The Gatogryph

By Silver Sheep

The forest was vast, archaic and murky. The bright sunlight was shaded by the thick canopy of Spruce, Fir, and Pine trees. The dark forest floor was covered by a crunchy layer of pine needles. The scent of the pine and sap filled the air. The air was pure and clean far away from the city’s smog high up in the mountains. It carried none of the odours of civilisation instead of the more primal scents of the land and nature.

A variety of noises filled the air most of which were small foraging animals giving away their presence with the rustle in the underbrush. Other sounds further away, almost wholly muffled in the distance were the occasional roar of a small animal trying to scare away predators.

A new noise entered the air. Large hooves were crunching into the tan coloured pine needles that blanketed the ground. The hooves belonged to Heikki Anttila. Heikki took a swig from his water bottle. The deer anthro stopped to get his bearings. The forest looked the same from the east, north, south and west. The buck had been trying to deny it, but he was lost.

He had prepared well for his hike by bringing plenty of water, a snack and a blanket in his rucksack. He had even brought an emergency beacon with him. He didn’t want to use it and be a nuisance to the local authorities. He still had time to work out the way he had to go before it got dark.

Heikki opened his phone after he removed it from his jeans pocket. He tapped the maps icon and waited for the app to load. A frown appeared across his blunt muzzle. The pip on the map was pointing to a blob of green. It was more useless than looking around at least the sea of green in front of him had a texture, unlike the green blob on his phone.

Next he checked his reception it had one bar, so hopefully, he could call someone if he didn’t find a way back soon. Heikki really didn’t want to call anyone because he wanted to avoid being a dumb city slicker if he could help it. He made up his mind he was going to plod along until it got dark and if worse came to worst, activate his emergency beacon.

The deer placed his phone into his pocket and his water bottle back into his rucksack. He set off in the direction he was facing which seemed as good as any. As time wore on the light falling through the canopy was changing to an orange hue. This wasn’t filling the buck with confidence he was still just as lost and now the light was fading.

Some more trudging later and it was getting dark. Heikki stopped and took out his phone again. The screen lit up making a comforting glow light of technology in the wilderness. The deer was going to have to call someone. His eyes had adjusted to the bright screen, and he noticed he now had no phone reception.

He turned his phone off. No point in wasting battery power. He leaned against a trunk of a tree. The deer let out a sigh. The forest was very dark now only a little moonlight could penetrate the cover of the needles and branches of the conifer trees. He took off his rucksack that now seemed heavy and took out one of his water bottles. He was glad he was lugging extra water and his blanket now that he would have to spend the night in the forest.

He took a big swig of water and returned the cap. He placed the bottle on the ground and tried to make himself relax. The forest was very different at night the sounds had changed as well. The far away hooting of owls could be heard off in the distance. Heikki was trying to suppress his desire to be close to others, to be part of the herd. It came up in him at times like this.

There was a creeping feeling shooting up his spine. A paranoid feeling of being watched by someone or something deep in the woods. The deer’s breathing was now coming out in short pants. He told himself that there was nothing out there and he was imagining things. Heikki closed his eyes and slowly counted to ten. This decreased his tension that he felt to some extent. He opened his eyes again but the feeling of being watched was still there.

He looked to the right and then to the left. He froze, in the darkness beyond were a pair of bright aqua eyes staring right at him. All Heikki could see were the glowing eyes not even the silhouette of their owner. The eyes were glowing by themselves. The deer slowly reached down for his backpack not taking his gaze away from those eyes. His hoof hand fumbled for his rucksack in the darkness.

Suddenly the creature moved in a black blur towards him. Heikki spun around to run from whatever it was. He didn’t make two steps when he felt giant hand paws grab the back of his coat. He panicked and thrashed about. He couldn’t dislodge his attacker's grip from his jacket, but somehow he slipped free from his jacket.

He could hear the rip of fabric, and he got free. He took off at a sprint not caring how twigs got caught in his antlers as he ran through the forest. He sprinted until he could only run and he pushed himself to go further. He could see where he was going and didn’t care he just had to get away.

His hooves pounded into the ground as he ran as fast as he could not daring to look behind him. He kept running as his breaths came out in urgent pants. Suddenly he heard a long howl pierce the night air. The fur on the back of his neck stood on end. It sounded like nothing he had ever heard before. He couldn’t stop now he had to keep going.

The sound of his hooves crunching the pine needles of the forest floor was joined by a second noise. As he ran, Heikki heard the sound of foot paws rushing up behind him. He redoubled his efforts to escape but whatever was chasing him was gaining on him fast.

A pair of giant hand paw grabbed the back of his shirt. Claws ripped into his shirt and raked his fur. The sound of tearing cloth filled the night air followed by Heikki’s scream. The deer screamed in total terror as he felt his shirt ripped in two. He ran even faster than before. The back of his shirt had been torn clean off. The tattered remains of his shirt fell to the ground as he rounded a large tree.

Heikki’s leg muscles were starting to burn not even all the adrenalin could keep his pace going for much longer. He heard the creature run up behind him again. A vicious growl emanated from the beast. Heikki jumped and nearly toppled over. The animal was right behind him.

Heikki pushed himself on, but now his legs were burning. The deer’s pace was slowing yet whatever was following him didn’t tackle him to the ground but instead matched the deer’s pace. The creature was panting Heikki could feel it’s breath on his bare back as it shadowed him. Heikki was gasping for breath in contrast to the creature's even pants as if this was just a light jog for it. Heikki knew he was getting slower, but still, his pursuer matched his pace.

Heikki was now exhausted and could barely keep up a jogging pace. The buck was on the verge of collapse, but he still pressed on. The creature let out another snarl, and this prompted Heikki to quicken his pace. The beast kept up with him and snapped at the air behind his ear with its teeth. Heikki’s burning legs finally gave out, and he fell to the ground.

Heikki fell flat on his face into the soft pine needles of the forest floor. His body heaved as he fought to catch his breath. Two giant foot paws entered his vision. Each of the fuchsia paw pads was the size of his muzzle and connected to towering legs bristling with thick scales of the same colour as the paw pads. The creature had dark and light grey fur with aqua claws protruding from its toes.

The creature leapt into the air like a coiled spring. It crashed down both paws landing either side of the buck’s heaving chest. The animal sat down on Heikki’s back forcing the air out of him. It easy pinned him in place. The creature grabbed the end of Heikki’s belt in two hand paws. A loud snap echoed in the forest. The beast had sliced through the deer’s belt in just one sharp tug.

The creature stood up, and Heikki let in a desperate gasp of air. It turned around and kneeled down. Massive hand paws wrenched down the deer’s jeans and pulled them free from his body. Heikki flailed about, but it was only token resistance as he was exhausted from the gruelling chase.

The creature leaned in and placed his feline muzzle just under Heikki’s nub tail which was clamped shut over his underwear covered rear. The creature huffed in the buck’s scent greedily. The creature’s maw opened, and Heikki flinched as he felt sharp sabre-like fangs scrape against his bottom.

Instead of the pain of a bite, Heikki felt the creature's teeth bite into the waistband of his underwear. The beast wrenched the buck’s underwear from his body. His underwear ripped and snapped from the Heikki’s body. The creature spat out the fabric onto the ground. Heikki struggled, but a single giant hand paw scooped up both of the deer’s wrists wrapping them up in a single fist.

The creature pressed its muzzle into the Heikki’s neck and let out a low growl that made the deer’s whole body tremble and shake. The buck froze, and the creature released his wrists and moved lower. Heikki’s nub tail was brushed aside, and hot breath blew across the deer’s tail star.

A sizeable rough tongue lapped across Heikki’s pucker. The tongue lapped again coating his tail star in a thick coating of saliva. The tongue licked again and again. What was this creature doing? Despite himself, Heikki let out a soft moan. The feline tongue circled around his tail hole. Heikki was getting hot at this attention and blood flowed down to his sheath.

The creature’s tongue worked across the sensitive flesh of his tail hole causing Heikki to let out a louder moan. The animal pulled its muzzle away from the bucks tail star. A fat paw pad of one of the creature’s fingers rubbed over Heikki’s pucker. The finger wanted to enter and pushed at the buck’s ass. It pushed gently this time slipping inside aided by the slick saliva and the more relaxed muscles of Heikki’s tail hole. The finger probed in very gently for such a powerful creature.

The fat paw pad of the creature pressed deeper inserting more of the finger into the deer's rump. It probed around slowly at first Heikki’s inner muscles clenched at the invasion before slowly began relaxing and accepting more of the creature's thick finger. The more the probing continued, the more relaxed Heikki’s inner ring became. Soon it was used to the intrusion. 

Heikki’s let out a gasp as the creature kept fingering his tail hole. The creature’s other hand paw grabbed the buck's shoulder. Heikki felt the creature's power and strength. He was tired from the chase, and now this creature wanted to breed him. Heikki felt his cock begin to stir as this creature toyed with his tail hole.

The creature pulled in close and breathed into his ear. The hot breath made the buck's ear flick and twitch.

“You ran yourself ragged Heikki. You should have known better than to try to outrun a Gatogryph.” said the Gatogryph in a growing voice.

The buck’s eyes went wide. How did this creature know HIS name? Before he could think about this, the beast spoke again.

“Hmm… your tight tail hole feels about ready. It needs a bit more than just my finger.” growled the Gatogryph.

The Gatogryph removed his finger with a slick pop. Heikki could feel his pucker try to close itself back up. It was still agape from the probing digit. The Gatogryph lifted Heikki into his knees and straddled him. The creature was massive, and his muscles rippled as he gripped onto the smaller deer. The Gatogryph’s cock tip smeared pre-cum over Heikki’s agape tail hole.

The hot meat pressed at Heikki’s rear. The deer was no stranger to other males but judging just by the tip he was in for a ride. The Gatogryph hissed and twitched as he began pushing his maleness inside. Heikki felt that this creature was holding back and could have just slammed his monster in with one trust. He was grateful because his inner muscles had time to adjust as more and more its hot thick cock slid inside.

Half of the thick cock was inside. Heikki whimpered because it was getting too much. The Gatogryph stopped pushing. He growled into the buck’s ear.

“You have never had this much trouble taking my meat before Heikki. That’s why you are here, but you just can't remember, can you?” growled the Gatogryph.

Heikki wasn’t in any condition to answer let alone think. His world was the thick meat that his tail hole clenched and squeezed. It took some time getting used to the creature’s size. His muscles relaxed, and the Gatogryph began pushing more of his length inside. It took around two more minutes, but Heikki had taken his length. The top of the creature’s strange knot pressed at Heikki’s stretched pucker thankfully it wasn’t seeking entry.

Heikki was hard himself his thin tapered deer penis was out in the open being cooled by the night air. The Gatogryph pulled his cock back until it was almost all the way out. He thrust it slowly back in. Heikki’s tail hole milked and clenched the length as it began to pump into him slowly. The Gatogryph was being surprisingly gentle for such a wild creature. The Gatogryph bit down at the nape of the buck's neck.

Heikki squirmed, but the Gatogryph kept thrusting. The Gatogryph’s long sabres raked through the buck’s fur. It was just a play bite one that made Heikki wiggle. His tail hole was getting accustomed to the creature’s size just as the Gatogryph was starting to increase his pace. Both furs let out grunts in time to each thrust.

The Gatogryph was increasing his pace further his cock rubbed across Heikki’s prostate with each thrust. The buck was being driven wild as the Gatogryph kept thrusting even faster. Heikki was a panting mess his breath was getting shaky, and his heart was pounding loudly in his chest. In contrast, the powerful thrusts of the Gatogryph were even and controlled. It was as if he was just warming up.

As Heikki’s prostate was stabbed again by the creature’s thrusting cock, the buck saw stars. A rope of deer cream shot from his cock tip onto the forest floor. He kept spraying rope after of rope of cum as the Gatogryph kept thrusting. The Gatogryph increased his pace yet again as Heikki blew his load. Soon Heikki was spent, but the Gatogryph was thrusting his thick meat ever faster.

Heikki whimpered and squeaked as his insides were being overstimulated from his recent release. The Gatogryph’s knot was jabbing at Heikki’s rear. The buck’s tail hole was now much more receptive to the Gatogryph’s bulbous knot and with each thrust accepting more and more of its girth. It happened all of a sudden a slick wet pop echoed through the woods.

Heikki tail hole was pulled taut as it stretched over the knotted cock of his partner. The tight ring of muscles clamped down around its base. The Gatogryph let out a mighty roar as thick ropes of cream surged inside of the bucks hole. Heikki felt cum surge inside him as the Gatogryph shot a massive payload inside his rear. Eventually, the Gatogryph‘s cock stopped surging, and both furs were left panting.

The fat knot was fixed in place. There was no escape while they were tied together. The Gatogryph held him in a warm embrace as he panted from exertion. Heikki was relieved that this Gatogryph was not out to hurt him. It worried him that this creature knew him, but it must be why he was not its dinner. Why didn’t he remember the Gatogryph? Undoubtedly a monster like this wasn’t something easily forgotten.

“You have a nice tail hole Heikki.” growled the Gatogryph.

“Who are you?” asked Heikki.

The Gatogryph sorted and said, “I’m Bogrov Moonmane.”

Heikki didn’t recognise the name.

After a little more time the Gatogryph’s swollen knot had deflated allowing him to withdraw his maleness from Heikki’s rear. Bogrov lifted the deer up from the ground and slung him over his shoulder. The buck started to struggle, but the Gatogryph just ignored his squirming and started walking through the forest.

Bogrov was too powerful for Heikki all the struggling did cause some of the creature's thick cum to dribble from his used tail hole. This made the buck’s cheeks grow warm thinking about what this beast had done to him so far. Heikki felt conflicted he shouldn’t enjoy a big hulking creature mounting and fucking him in the woods, but he couldn't deny how this hulking beast made him get all excited.

Heikki watched as the massive paws of the Gatogryph padded across the ground and the grey fur of Bogrov’s tail swish back a forth. His tail was quite long and had a furry tip that looked almost like that of a lion but much more prominent. He was carried for quite a ways until they came to a structure deep in the forest.

The structure was a log cabin. The cabin had small windows from which a dim orange glow was coming. The Gatogryph carried Heikki up a path made from stones laid out on the ground. Bogrov opened the door to the cabin and carried the buck inside. 

The temperature inside the cabin was much warmer than outside in the forest. The cabin was lit in a faint glow emanating from a large fireplace located in the centre of the large central room. The fire crackled softly as the Bogrov’s foot paws padded across the wooden floorboards that covered the floor. 

Bogrov placed Heikki on a large bed. The bed was covered by warm wool blankets and soft pillows. The buck looked at Bogrov now he had some light. The giant hulking creature was covered in grey fur that shined in the firelight. He was a third taller than Heikki. 

Bogrov’s eyes gleamed in a supernatural aqua glow. His muzzle was short and feline shaped with large cat ears. A pair of long sabre fangs were protruding down from his upper jaw. His ears were lined with the same fuchsia colour as his paw pads and scaled shins. He had a fuchsia nose that huffed at the air as the creature brought his aqua gaze to Heikki. The buck shivered at the attention. 

“Welcome back to my home Heikki. You are welcome to stay the night. In fact, I insist.” said the Gatogryph.

Before Heikki could think to answer, he noticed that Bogrov’s eyes had changed. They were now spirals of aqua and orange. The buck focused on those eyes. It was impossible, but he couldn’t deny the truth of his own vision. The rest of the room faded away even the soft crackles of the fire faded from his perception.

Heikki’s maw dropped open as he watched Bogrov’s eyes spiral. Deep down inside he knew he had seen them before but forming thoughts was much too hard for him now. All he could do was just watch and relax. His breathing slowed into deep breaths. The tension in his muscles melted away as he focused on Bogrov's eyes. Not much later Heikki’s own eyes drifted shut.

Heikki’s eyes drifted open again. He was still in Bogrov’s cabin, but his memories had returned. He had indeed come out to the forest to spend some time with Bogrov. The Gatogryph had hypnotised him when he had arrived to play out a hunting fantasy. The Gatogryph smirked as he watched Heikki. He was a tricky creature indeed.