At the End of the Week

Daria cursed as she saw the Bucks approaching her. She had been hoping to get some work done in her free period but it looked like that wasn't going to happen She hurriedly put her books and papers away, she knew she wasn't getting out of this, but she'd heard the Bucks liked to use whatever was at hand in their pranks; being spanked was humiliating on its own, she didn't need reminding of it every time she opened her hefty copy of 'Universal Biology'. She'd managed to avoid them since her her initiation, but it looked like her hiding place in the sports faculty's often empty classrooms had been discovered. Some small consolation at least was that it was late on in the day, she didn't have to worry about anyone spectating or joining in.

She turned to face the three male deer in front of her. They where all very similar, and it occurred to her she'd never learned their names, collectively they were just, 'the Bucks'. They all wore standard 'uniform', smart shirts and blazers, each with a tie and plain gray trousers. It wasn't a uniform per se, more a dress code, but most people wore essentially the same stuff. Like most animals they were barefoot. The leader of the Bucks was identifiable by his dark ivory antlers which were present all year round, (shedding and rutting had long been a thing of the past), and he stood a little taller than the other two. Between them there was even less of a distinction, falling to the differing branching of their antlers. Their ties where the easiest way to between the trio, the leader wore red, while one male had a green tie, with the final Buck's being yellow.

Red stepped forward, giving a shark-toothed smile at the Doe standing before him. Daria looked up into his face, although he was only a head or so taller, she felt as though he towered over. His grin widened as he noticed her apprehension.

'Looks like you've gathered where we get our reputation from,' he chuckled, 'now how about you make this easy for us? Perhaps we'll make it a little easier for you. Then again…' his words tailed off and he shrugged.

Daria sighed, 'What do you want then? I don't suppose you want a hand with our Bio homework?'

He laughed out loud now, with Green and Yellow snickering behind him, 'Come on Daria, you know what I,' he motioned behind him, 'We, want! …Now,' he reached forward and grabbed her shoulders, spinning her around, 'How about your shake that sweet, plump, behind for us? Might also want to lift your skirt up, unless you want us to help, of course.'. He laughed again.

Daria felt heat rising up into her face as she turned around, presenting her rear to the watching Bucks. Carefully, ensuring her ass would be fully exposed, she lifted her skirt. 'Plump' was one way to describe her butt, perhaps 'round' and 'large' would be better descriptors. She had benefited from a mix of genetics and exercise, leading to a killer body: wide hips, firm breasts, and, as mentioned, a gorgeous ass, and the Bucks were ass men.

Red admired the rear presented before him. Daria, much to his pleasure, tended to wear rather skimpy underwear, often a thong. Today her thong was a boring gray, causing him to tut, she fell below his expectations, 'Not very exciting choice of underwear today, I'm almost disappointed.'

'Well, believe it or not, I don't actually choose my underwear with you in mind.' Daria sarcastically snapped back, failing to catch herself.

Red seemed almost taken aback by the response but quickly recovered, 'Huh, feeling feisty today? Well, we can soon sort that out.'. Daria gasped, as she felt a sharp pain on her ass. Red's palm had landed firmly on her left buttock, she could already feel her ass reddening from the impact. Red was kind enough to massage her cheek as the pain subsided to dull throbbing. Now, aside from the heat slowly rising up her neck and flushing her face, a faint warmth was slowly growing between her legs. Red espoused to her, 'You see Daria, you're our favorite: You have such a great ass.' he squeezed her bottom, 'You have good tits.' he reached around and fondled her tits through her shirt, 'But best of all, you love it and are embarrassed by it.'. Daria's face was a deep shade of crimson. She stuttered out something incomprehensible, how could she lie? It was obvious he was right. Red laughed at her speechlessness. 'See girl, deep down you want this don't you?' he landed another slap on her ass, right where the first one had contacted. Daria yelped in pain, the first spank had bruised, and the pain from the second hit, although much lighter, was severe and brought her back into stark reality.

'Ow! No, Red please not there again. Can't you see you've bruised it?' Red prodded the mark, eliciting another wince from the Doe.

'Hmmm, seems you're right,' the Buck motioned to his compatriots, 'Lads, looks like we'll have to have our fun some other way,' he leaned forward in whispering in her ear, 'Such a shame, I know you love a good spanking.'

Green and Yellow smiled as they took this as their signal to approach. Green pulled some rope from his bag handing part of it to Yellow, before moving to Daria's front and binding her hands. He unbuttoned the front of her shirt revealing her cleavage, leaning forward and licking her cheek. She grimaced and recoiled slightly, glaring at the smirking Green, who was now enjoying her cleavage by burying his snout between her tits, rubbing their fur together. Yellow meanwhile had hooked up her thong, using Red's antlers to tie the rope and keeping it taught. The wedgie, pulled her panties up into her slit, rubbing against her clit and between her labia. With the rope attached to his antlers, each of Red's movement sent short bursts of bliss.

Daria could once again feel the world falling away, as that familiar haze returned. Whilst, in this state, anything could happen and she would go along with it, she did subconsciously register Green had gotten out his dick. All her addled mind could think of however, was how disappointing it was compared to the Stallion she'd met at her initiation. Admittedly, that was more an endorsement of Blake than an indictment of the Buck as he was perfectly average for deer. The sight of his cock should have excited her, but it just wasn't enough, she needed more. He prayers where somewhat answered as behind her Red too removed his cock from his trousers. If Daria had turned around she would have seen a rather more pleasing sized penis, about half an inch larger than the one Green was stroking. Unfortunately, said Buck was holding her in place, his face still buried in her chest. While initially Daria had been ambivalent to his attempts to 'pleasure' her, in her heightened state the feeling of his face against the inside of her breasts was increasing her arousal. The warmth between her legs had become glowing cinders. Daria was barely resisting the urge to moan, but when Red's cock slapped into her right buttock, wobbling her ass and panties, the surge of ecstasy took over and she let out moan. Buoyed by the Doe's weakening resolve as she caved into her carnal desires, Red began rubbing his cock against her round butt, audibly groaning as he contacted with the malleable flesh.

Off to one side, Yellow was feeling somewhat left out, the other two Bucks had taken up the prime positions around the Doe. Due to their antlers, the others also occupied the head space around Daria. He sighed, having to content himself with jacking off at the sight of her wobbling, exposed ass. He also pulled over a bin from one the corners of the room. Having no one to cum on meant that he would be left to clean up after himself. It wasn't like he could blame it on the other two. His eyes wandered from Daria, to the other two cocks of Red and Green. He had seen them multiple times over the years they'd been at F&R, and every time he had to admit the looked tempting, maybe more so than Daria's ass. He closed his eyes, imagining the situation, on his knees, the two cocks on either side of him… Perhaps the Doe would be below him, sucking him off, or he could be pressing his dick between her ass-cheeks… Perhaps. He could almost taste the tip of the penis, as he fantasized about enveloping it. He shuddered in exhilaration, it was wonderful, blissful. He let out an audible moan himself.

Back in the room, Red snickered, Daria had unconsciously started grinding against his cock of her own volition in an attempt to extract more pleasure from the thong wedged into her pussy, and Red attributed Yellow's outburst to this. Red was soon ready to climax, in front of Daria, Green had finally pulled back, and now had his cock positioned over her face, clearly ready to erupt as well. Red let out a long sigh as he came, shooting ropes of creamy semen over Daria's buttocks, Green also came, coating her face in her seed.

Had she been grounded, Daria would have been suitability embarrassed at her predicament, but, hormonally charged, she found herself panicked. She hadn't orgasmed yet, and the Bucks where done, she needed that rush. ****, she jumped back and forth, trying to keep the taught rope pulling her panties. As she did so, Red's head was jerked forward by the sudden impact and he face planted squarely into her butt. When he pulled away, this time unhooking himself from her panties, he realised that his antlers clipped her bottom, making an incision into her right buttock. He realised, with some horror, that a small drop of blood was now welling from the puncture. Quickly coming to his senses, he buckled up his trousers, yelling at Green and Yellow to get moving. Yellow, who was still masturbating over the bin, was caught of guard as he was pulled out of the room, barely managing to cover his dick with his shirt, by a worried looking Red and a confused Green.

Daria had collapsed onto the floor as the support behind her was removed suddenly, but had not yet registered more than a slight pin-prick on her rear end. She was still **** for relief and let out an exclamation of joy when she found the end of the rope that was hooked to her panties. Giving it a swift tug, she felt a wave of gratification surge through her loins. Pulling it back and forth, she crooned softly to herself. In tandem with her tempo, her volume increased as she got yet closer to finishing. She was shouting when the dam finally broke, and the floodgates opened, fluids spurting from between her legs. Her mind was alight with dazzling lights, elevated to extraordinary heights. So bright where the lights, and so strong the feeling, she became overwhelmed and she was spiraling down. The world around blurred into an incomprehensible mass of color, and then… Nothing...