Seeing nothing wrong with the suggestion, you grunt your approval and back away from the door. Losing interest when you couldn't hear her footsteps any longer, you spend the next few minutes pacing around the stall. You're feeling bored out of your skull as you explored every single nook and cranny, unaware you're getting more and more drawn to the smell of heat and rut permeating the air. Hungry thoughts turns to envious ones as you yearn for a hunger of a different type, disappointed that you missed out on the orgy and your chance to ride a strapping buck.
You bleat and pant as your body is wracked with arousal once more, a void quivering and winking from your loins - begging to be filled and bred. You try to rub and plunge your fingers into your folds, but it's just not thick or deep enough to sate the fiery heat steadily encompassing your entire body. You want... No, you need a stud to rut you silly, to have his seed and calves planted in your womb. You zero in on the nearest lucky stag, still snoring blissfully unaware of his coming doom, and bury your flank on top of his snout.
Any indignation the stag would have from your rude awakening is washed away by the overpowering scent of your pheromones, frantic lapping away at your feminine slit. You rear your forelegs in ecstasy, feeling everything clicking into place as the last vestiges of your humanity sheds away - Hands giving away to full cervine hooves, hips crickling and locking you permanently in a quadruple figure. You both get onto all fours, too impatient for any foreplay. You present your dripping vulva to him, and he mounts you eagerly in response.
You're unable to formulate any words or thoughts as his dick grinds against your chambers. He let out a bellow just as his tapered tip breaches your womb, creaming its insides with his warm seed. Your mind is practically melting from the pleasure of getting stuffed, you let out a bellow of your own as you climax - The first of many that will soon follow by more, you push through your euphoria and clamp down tight on him again...
...Inviting him for round two.