At first Dean hesitates, but then he shakily gets to his feet… hooves, the teen hangs his head, staring down at what used to be a human male teenager’s lower body, now he is standing on hooves, his legs no longer human, and instead of a cock he now has a small udder and a moist deer pussy.
“Why… why is this… happening to me,” he asks quietly between sobs, “I… I’m not a Doe. I… I’m a human… boy. What… what is g-going on?”
The Stag looks at the half human-half deer standing in front of him, ‘he… she… looks so confused and scared,’ he thinks to himself, ‘I feel sorry for… her. I can’t stand seeing her like this’.
Dean hears the animal slowly stepping up to him, he then tenses when the huge animal nuzzles him, “pl-please… please mister… St-Stag,” the boy says, “I… do-don’t want… Please… d-don’t make me… do… it”.
“Shh, hey,” the Stag says soothingly, “no need to be so upset. You don’t have to be scared of me, I’m not going to harm you in anyway”.
Dean looks up at the Stag, “th-then please… just… just let me go,” he says, a tear rolling down his cheek.
The Stag licks the tear away, “sorry my dear,” he says, “it’s been to long, and you smell so good. And I can tell that you WANT it, I can sense your longing for my cock”.
Dean just stands there, ‘I… his smell… it’s driving me… crazy. My body wants me to do… what… nature?… demands. But I’m scared… I don’t want this… but even if I could… I could never escape him! I’ll trip at the first step, these legs… these hooves… they… they feel so… so wrong’.
“Listen to your instincts,” the Stag whispers, “do what nature demands. It’s not wrong to mate, it’s in OUR nature”.
Dean feels himself slowly slip, the Stag’s scent making his head feel all fuzzy, “y-you do smell… good,” the boy mumbles.
The Stag smiles, “you want it… you want to be claimed by me,” he whispers into Deans ear, “you want to birth OUR kits… don’t fight it… ACCEPT it”.
Dean starts to pant, his body heating up, his pussy feeling wetter than before, a burning sensation filling his virgin deer pussy.
The Stag, knowing that the human is starting to accept his fate, grins, “I promise to go easy on you,” he says, “I’ll make you enjoy every… second of it”.