This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.
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The last reindeer out of the herd, the ones that performed the flight of the reindeer across the sky, all pulling the sleigh together, stood before the wolf, though neither wolf nor reindeer knew which way their interlude was going to swing.
The barn was quiet, Razak having left the warmth of the cabin and their reindeer celebrations to seek out Rudolph, with his trademark red nose. It did glow faintly, though the reindeer had assured him that it could be brightened when he wanted it to, even if the soft glow gave away their position, in the snow around the back of the barn. Inside, the barn was still lit, all musty warmth and softening hay, them out in the cold, though he didn't feel cold at all, not when he was pressed so wantonly up against the reindeer.
It was a long, deep kiss, the kind of kiss that lovers could break from and wonder what was going to happen next, the passion of it beyond anything else. But such a kiss could be shown in the throes of lust too, their hard cocks grinding up against one another, Rudolph's paw closed around as much of the two shafts as it could, pressing them together and pushing them back together too whenever they chanced to spring apart.
It was needed, all so very much so, the moment perfect as it was, though Razak knew, after everything that had happened down at the farm, he would have quite a story to tell when he finally made his way home. His bare hind paws crunched in the snow, compacting it down, though he knew exactly how he wanted to start things.
"Lean back and let me take care of you, hm?" He growled against Rudolph's lips, though Raz disliked having to break the kiss to do so, a string of saliva connecting them for a heartbeat of a moment. "You can't go off flying across the sky with your balls this heavy and you this...needy."
The last word rasped forth in an exhalation that spoke of lust, Rudolph shuddering against him, though he matched the light in the wolf's eyes easily with his own.
"I've done it many times," he grunted back, voice thick with need, "but I won't say no..."
Razak knew that he wouldn't, the wolf slowly, sensually folding to his knees, like he had done a thousand times over. It was a good place to be, even if he liked switching, taking the reindeer's thick cock down his throat, tasting it, showing him just what a wolf's muzzle was capable of. He had a longer tongue than the reindeer, slimmer and more flexible, able to twist and curl around the head of the reindeer's cock.
Rudolph leaned back against the side of the barn with a shudder.
"Ah... Fuck..."
It was a thrill to hear those words from anyone's lips, though it was even hotter, in a way, coming from the reindeer. He was the one out of every one of "Santa's" reindeer that Razak had thought would be the most difficult to please, though that was not to be. The reindeer's fingers caressed his hair, stroking and teasing back and down, though the moment was not only for him, but for the wolf too.
Razak moaned openly around Rudolph's cock, slurping, teasing, letting the long, lewd wet laps of his tongue tickle and caress, scooping all the way down to the stag's nuts. Rudolph's rack of antlers bumped back against the side of the barn with a hollow knock, dislodging a bit of snow from higher up, floating and drifting around them like snowflakes. Yet he took his time, half in control of the situation as he nuzzled down to the reindeer's cock, cradling his length on his tongue, letting it sit there.
The reindeer's hips rolled sensually as if he could not help himself from thrusting, needing it more than even the wolf did in the heat of the moment. And that very heat was enough to melt the snow around them, dripping faintly from the guttering, Rudolph shifting his weight, tail flicking lightly, even if the wolf could not see it. All they knew was the fire of one, grunting, groaning, though there was no need for secrecy.
Rudolph huffed and grunted, closer and closer to the edge with every passing second. The reindeer could not hold it back, his need heightened, nose quivering, brighter and brighter. Glancing up, though he could not see very much, Razak wondered if he knew just how brightly his nose was glowing or if it was something that had passed his attention.
It didn't matter, not as Raz pulled back from his cock in a lewd slurp, standing suddenly, though he pressed up too urgently against Rudolph's front. The reindeer gasped, yet his lips were once again claimed in a kiss, another dick urgently grinding up against his once again. He moaned, paws on the wolf's shoulders, though he didn't want anything else than to cum, losing himself, moaning, bleating, the need to bellow brimming up from deep, deep within his gut.
The wolf smirked into the kiss, battling the reindeer's tongue back playfully, though the moment was right exactly as it was, pushing on, grunting, moaning, humping and frotting. He was near the edge too, but he wanted something different holding back only so that he didn't have to cum too soon, so that he could make what he supposed would be his last of the night worth it. Though he was sure there would be someone else around to help him out if he really, really couldn't manage the rest of the evening and night without any climax...