Chad balked as Donner moved toward him. His mouth watered, and his pussy started to drip. He swallowed hard. He was getting so horny on the intoxicating musk emanating from the hot stud reindeer that stood only a couple feet from him. Damn, he tried to remind himself that Donner was really a guy from school, and that he wasn't a weredoe but a studly jock guy. Then another part of himself added "used to be." He advanced cautiously toward Donner sniffing as he walked by. Then he felt soft hairy legs and hard hooves scrape and embrace his hindquarters. Chad's eyes widened. Donner was mounting him. Part of him braced for the inevitable, part wanted to pull away. Oof. It didn't hurt the way he expected.
It was as if his old cock was turned inside out, and Donner's buckhood filled and fitted him like they were made for each other. Fuck! Of course, they did Donner, er, Leif had changed him into a doe, so of course he made Chad's snatch a perfect fit for his cock. Oh, damn, hot liquid exploded inside him,er her. All right tiny nipples, or udders perked up.
Suddenly, Donner was gone. A hand swatted Vixen's backside.
"Wham, bam, than you, ma'am! Wasn't that your motto, Chad? Oh, yeah, not Chad ever again, right, Vixen?" naked Leif said as he strode passed Chad, and climbed over the stall gate. Chad had tensed up ready to bolt when the gate opened, but that chance didn't come. Leif climbed over, and started to dress.
"Murimph," murmured Vixen as she hung her head over the gate. Donner? Leif should be called Blitzen. Hm, didn't deer knot like dogs? Chad didn't know, but then the moment he came Leif turned human. Maybe Chad could turn human too. He concentrated hard about becoming human.
Leif must've known what Chad was thinking, because he said, "Sorry, Vixen, but now that I fucked you, you're permanently a doe leastways until your fawn gets weaned. But that won't happen. In the wild when Junior stops drinking from the tap, your udders dry up, and then you can become human. Here at Reindeer Dairy, we milk you daily, so you keep producing, and can never change back."
Leif laughed an kicked a gym bag lying next to the stall. It was Chad's gym bag. Leif reached in, and pulled out Chad's sweaty jockstrap. He hung it from Vixen's antlers so in dangled close enough to her nose that she could smell her former human scent.
"Something to remember Chad by, Vixen. Now you get settled down. I'll milk you this weekend. Depending upon your yield, I may not need to recruit any more does. So if you want to keep your teammates out of this paddock, you better give me all the milk you can."
He walked off whistling "Doe a deer..."