Jory's family got to the cabin and unpacked. That first evening started out like a typical camping trip but then it was time to teach Jory how to hunt. Jory had shot rifles before so didn't need training on that part. What he needed training on was how to approach a deer.
Wayne, the dad, said, "Ryan, go ahead and strip so your brother can hunt you."
"You want me to just let him shoot me? Don't I even get a chance to escape?"
"We can give your brother a challenge but not too challenging. I want to make sure you're his trophy before I let him bag me. Jory, I did find out that there might be enough prey for you to get more than two trophies. I'll show you what station to turn to so you can get the latest update on hunting limits. I'm sure you'll find some others of your peers like Jeff and Greg that you can bag and make me proud."
Ryan hadn't stripped yet. Wayne said, "You know, it isn't that good training Jory to hunt a human. Deer have different senses. I'll fix that." Wayne typed and Ryan's ears turned into deers ears. His vision also changed to be deer-like. He became slightly anthro but no fur, antlers or shape change. He was still 99% human but he did grow a deer tail. His clothes disappeared.
"Hey, those shoes cost me $129.00."
"Well you should have stripped when I said. Besides, I think I saved your precious shoes so you can get them back later."
Wayne spent time teaching Jory how to be stealthy and had Ryan announce whenever he detected Jory. They staid near the cabin where hunters were not allowed to hunt but hunters did stop to visit and give Jory tips.
Jory was getting pretty good so a visiting hunter suggested, "See if you can stick the rifle up his butt before he detects you."
A few minutes later, Ryan yelped. Wayne grabbed his camera. "I want a shot of this. Hold still." Ryan didn't have a choice. The way Jory held the rifle made it so Ryan couldn't lift himself high enough to get off of it. Jory then wedged it into the ground keeping Ryan stuck there.
Then Jory got some practice aiming at a moving target. He really liked watching Ryan's cute little tail through his scope. When practice was over, Jory put his hand on Ryan's butt and said, "Dad, when Ryan becomes my trophy, may I keep his cute little tail and tushy too?"
"Sure."
"But Ryan is too hairy. Ryan, spread your cheeks so I can see how smooth I want you to be."
Ryan said, "Dad?!"
Wayne said, "It's his trophy. Now spread em."
Ryan bent over and felt Jory's fingers trace from the top of his crack all the way to the tip of his dick.
Wayne said, "Nice set. He'll make a great trophy. Do you know how to measure the cock size?"
Wayne spent a few minutes teaching Jory how to measure Ryan's genitals. Then it was time for bed.
Ryan was left naked and outside to sleep. The only thing he was allowed to wear was a bright orange scarf so other hunters would know he was reserved.
Jory spent the night snuggled in Jeff. Repeatedly, Jory stuck his cock in Jeff's hole while he dreamed.
The next morning, Ryan was only given a five minute head start. Wayne said, "Don't wander too far. Some hunters don't respect a reserved prey and you don't want to end up as anyone else's trophy. Try to evade us for an hour and if we haven't caught you, come back to the cabin and let Jory shoot you here."
Wayne went with Jory to help him with his first trophy.