Before Cyrus is able to decide he spots a man coming out of the larger tent, “Dean, Jeff,” the man says, “it’s about time to go hunting. And Dean… make sure to keep your tail hidden, I don’t want to accidentally shoot my son!”
“Of course, dad,” Dean says, tucking his deer tail under his shirt.
Dean’s dad nods satisfied, “good, now grab your guns and let’s see who’ll bag the largest stag,” he says, soon all three males split up in different directions and Cyrus decides to follow Dean.
Keeping his distance, Cyrus follows Dean deeper and deeper into the dense forest, after walking for an hour or so, Dean finds a clearing and after discovering some deer tracks the teen decides to stake the clearing out.
Dean finds himself a nice thick bush and lies down flat on his tummy, rifle in front of him, perfectly camouflaged thanks to his rifle and hunting clothes he is wearing.
Cyrus peeks around a tree a few feet behind Dean’s hiding spot, grinning to himself, ‘I hope a female deer will show up,’ he thinks to himself, ‘and hopefully she is in heat, which she should be, after all… it is mating season for deer’.
At first nothing seems to move, the forest is eerily silent, only some birds and the wind in the leaves can be heard, but neither Dean nor Cyrus are bothered, both experienced in hunting know that it’s a “patience-game”.
As the minutes turn to hours, Cyrus finally, thanks to his enhanced sense of smell grins when the scent of a female deer in heat hits his nose, and his grin widens when he notices that the wind is carrying the scent directly over to where Dean is hiding.
Cyrus, knowing that Dean might not smell the scent at first, due to his sense of smell being that of a weak and silly human, that the teen and especially the teens body will soon react to the scent and it won’t take long for Dean to start smelling the “sweet” and “interesting” aroma. The Coyote-boy smirks, knowing that humans are curious by nature, Dean will not hesitate a minute and start to follow the scent.
The 14-year-old Anthro decides to “help” Dean a little and with a small altering of Dean’s file, Cyrus causes Dean’s body to give off male deer mating pheromones instead of human pheromones.
‘Now all I have to do is wait to see what will happen,’ Cyrus thinks to himself, smirking, ‘hehe… this’ll be hilarious to watch: a human fucking an animal! Hmmm… hehe… that gives me another idea!’
Cyrus returns to Dean’s file and tweaks Dean’s reproductiveness: causing Dean to be unable to get a human female pregnant and instead to be able to cause a female deer to become pregnant. The young Coyote-boy wags his tail and giggles quietly to himself, ‘hehe… with luck, in a few months, cute anthropomorphic deer will inhabit this forest,’ he thinks to himself, ‘who no doubt be just as smart as me!’