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Georgia Forests Behind Nithya's Home.
Nithya breathes heavily on Elanor's neck, taking in the scent as she gives off her own.
Elanor snorts, nostrils flaring to drink in the scent, letting out a horny moan that definitely isn't fully human. Instincts and deer brain activated by the musk, her body is responding in turn, a feedback loop of hormones and scents.
Nithya smiles as she leans onto Elanor's body, her hands wandering and finding slightly rougher touch than her usual. Something about the freedom of being finally home, even though they're not that deep into the forest.
Elanor lets out an animalistic bleat, feeling that same freedom, that same desire to just give in to the deep primal desires that her mate is driving her towards. Her hands grasping at Nithya as she presses against her. "D-don't think I can hold this back... I... I don't think I want to."
Nithya breathes deeply, nodding: "M-me neither... ~" Her hands touch and then squeeze at Elanor's breasts.
Elanor squirms, panting, "Th-then lets not... let's just... feel this. Together~." She stops even pretending to hold back, letting her instincts take over as she kisses Nithya deeply, letting her cervine tongue explore into her lover's muzzle. Her hand strays down to Nithya's teats, groping none-to-gently.
Nithya lets the feeling take her, melting into the kiss as she closes her eyes, her tail twitching with passion. "Mmmhm~"
Elanor's eyes close, and she lets the feelings wash over her. The touch of her mate, and her hands exploring in turn, everything about this moment feels so right.
The forest, Nithya's presence, their bodies, the lovemaking, and even the deeply feminine thoughts and feelings she's kept bottled up.
Despite their explorations and words on the trip home, she never let herself go all the way over that edge. But now, there's not much choice left. Not that she would even choose differently if she could.
As the two grope and fondle and touch each other deeply, Elanor can feel herself drawing close to an entirely new experience. "N-Nithya! D-don't stop... D-don't ever stop..."
Nithya is almost uncharacterically taken away by the passion, something Elanor never saw in the previous life they had despite all the years they've known. She kisses, she fondles, she licks, she's all over the other doe and barely saying a word in between. "Mmm... why... mm... why would I...?"
Elanor only responds with moans, surrendering herself to the feelings coursing through her. She orgasms, her first true female orgasm, and feeling of it breaks her for a moment as she cries out, an animalistic bleat of pure pleasure.
Nithya pushes as far as she dares - which let us be fair is pretty far - and then collapses next- and onto Elanor, gasping after the moment passes.
A longer moment passes before she dares speak.
"...wow."
Elanor gives Nithya a shaky, sweaty hug as the other doe collapses atop her, panting as she tries to recover as well.
"Y-yeah... wow..."
Nithya gives a tired giggle: "Does... does that count as some... pent-up sexual tension?"
Elanor laughs, "It must... I think a part of me has wanted to do that for... gosh, a month now? Felt so good to just... give in to those feelings."
Nithya nods, her tongue lolling out: "Y-yeah. T-though maybe best we don't do that too often. I want to shower and then sleep for a day."
Elanor giggles, "Not sure I had much say in any of that, but we got this far on good behavior."
She shifts a bit in the grass, feeling it against her fur. "Mmm... just something about being here. Home. With you. And being... me. It just all clicked. And your scent was driving me mad!" She stops herself from getting all worked up again and laughs.
Nithya snorts in amusement: "I know what you mean. You smell divine, and I don't know how much that is my new instincts saying so and how much it's something I 'never' noticed, considering how bad the human sense of smell is."
Elanor nods, "Maybe a little bit of both? It's you... And I would wager you always smelled good. But these new instincts associate that smell with all these good feelings, love and support and safety... I feel all that and more every time I catch your scent." She tightens her hug for a moment.
Nithya hugs tight, nodding into it. "Y-yeah. My nose just tells me so much more now. It's not just smell, in a sense."
Elanor smiles, flicking her ears, "Is this how deer just work, or is this something more? I really wish we had more information, but... first hand experience is pretty great too."
Nithya hums: "Probably hard to find comparison points. We could try if this somehow allows us to communicate with actual deer, though something in me doubts that." She glances at Elanor: "We're still human in spirit, if not body."
Elanor giggles, "You're probably right about that..." She pauses, blushing, "I don't know if I'm the same person I was, though. I think I feel the same as I did... just... moreso? More honest, or... something." She glances away, not really finding the words to describe it.
Nithya touches her hand on Elanor's breast: "More you, yeah. In all the best ways, though as noted plenty before, I might be biased."
Elanor relaxes, humming in response to Nithya's touch, "I... I'm pretty biased myself at this point. Even if I could go back... why would I?"
Nithya shrugs: "I don't know." Saying no more, she just leans closer to nuzzle at Elanor's neck.
Elanor can't make any argument against that, simply nuzzling back as she snugs Nithya.
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