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Very short discontinued series by Dogsmith/Inusama. Story for each image below...

1.
His heart was pounding out of his chest. Such a curvy, young-looking doe so eagerly handling his package, and all poor Rudolph could do was sit and stare while she had her way with it. Not even Blitzen was any help, just giving a low giggle seeing the boy's nose glow rosy red while he was so clearly doehandled. Her soft palms handling his hefty balls, those smoothed fingertips so tenderly wrapped and kneading into his meaty, throbbing shaft....

"We've been a little hard on you, newbie..." Dancer said, in her low, velvety tone, laced with the sweetness of what sounded like a southern drawl. "We were jus' makin' sure you could pull your weight around here before we let you in on our little gang. See..." the doe began to give his shaft a gentle, steady pump, leaning in much closer.

"We're real tight knit in these stables. We gotta make sure you fit in."

2.
This all felt like one big prank -- sure, he'd heard rumors of what the top reindeer get up to in their casual stables, but never in a million years did he imagine that two of the north pole's top girls were more than willing to go down on his south pole so eagerly. Those warm, wet tongues gliding up and down the length of his throbbing shaft was nothing short of a little slice of heaven, and he couldn't believe that he'd landed himself a ticket.

What was all the more enticing was Dancer's warm scent, not to mention just how soaked she was. Perhaps it was his inexperience with women overall, though, as he'd never imagined such a mess between her legs so quickly. Was it normal for her to be dripping already? Surely she couldn't have had a crush on him for the several weeks of him joining their ranks, and had been waiting to jump his bones since she saw those heavy orbs.

3.
It's not hard to imagine how he could've gotten so lost in things -- having gone from what was obviously a bumbling virgin with having barely felt a woman's intimate touch, to having two beautiful girls showering him with attentions. It's enough to make any man melt. Still, the display he'd put on for Dancer was nothing short of spectacular, quickly turning his first time into a feverish rutting against a breeding pole, hammering deep into her with the intent of having her walk like a baby fawn after he was done. His technique was...odd, to say the least, but Blitzen could sure see the potential in what a stud this boy could be around the stables. Well, that is, beyond the irritation of having his nuts smack into her nose when he started to slam back and forth without warning in the middle of her dutiful rimming. And as the others began to pour in for the afternoon, likely hearing Dancer's whines and bleats from halfway across the tundra, their usual Reindeer Games would truly begin with a plap and a bang.