Fanfan is the main tester in the laboratory. A cute doe with delicious curves. This is where deers are subjected to virility tests to see if they are suitable to mate with females in the herd. Fanfan really likes her job, especially since today she has a somewhat special candidate, much more attractive than the usual ones. That's why she wore her tightest formal suit over her E-cup breasts and her shortest pencil skirt. She leads you to her office and takes a seat with a mischievous and greedy air.

"Let's start with introductions. My name is Fanfan, I will be your tester. Can you fill out this little form so we can go to the testing chamber?"

She gives you a paper that asks you for your gender, your height, the size of your penis or breasts, your species and your name.

"Oh? Can you say what?" Fanfan asks innocently, her voice dripping with curiosity and anticipation. Her ears twitch as she tilts her head slightly to the side. She leans forward a little, eager for your reply. "I...am just dying to know!"

"Oh really? Well that's very considerate of you. But no matter, as long as we get the information we need." She takes the paper and glances over it, noticing your gender and species. "So, let's see... a human male, about 6 feet tall, with an impressive... package size." Her cheeks flush slightly, her eyes shining with lust. "Harold, is that right?" She asks softly, biting her lower lip.

Her eyes widen as you reveal your true self. "Oh my..." she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. She can't believe her luck today! A male with antlers and an impressive member? This is going to be... incredible. "I-I see..." she stammers, clearing her throat. "Well then, I suppose we should get started." She stands up from her chair, her movements smooth and graceful despite the obvious arousal coursing through her veins.

"Oh, it's quite simple really." She says with a sultry tone, walking over to a nearby table. "We have this...equipment here that helps us determine how well the male can impregnate a female deer. It's rather...advanced and scientific-looking." She grins cheekily, running her fingers along the cold metal surface of one device before turning back to you. "But first," she adds, biting her lower lip thoughtfully, "

First things first. To make sure that you're properly...aroused and ready to go, I thought we could engage in some foreplay before we begin the actual test. It might help with the results, don't you think? She steps closer to you, her breasts practically brushing against your chest as she leans forward slightly. Her scent fills your nostrils: a mixture of warm fur and arousal that makes it difficult for you to focus on anything else. "So...what do you say?"

She giggles, her breath hot against your neck as she bends down to pet your feet. "Oh, you're such a flirt!" She says teasingly before straightening back up, her eyes meeting yours. "Well then, since we have some time before the test...why don't I show you just how grateful I am for having such a...handsome specimen here today?" And with that, she leans forward and presses her lips against yours in a hungry, passionate kiss.

Her body melts against yours as their tongues dance together, exchanging pleasurable sensations. She moans into the kiss, her hands finding purchase on your broad shoulders before sliding down to your firm buttocks. The feel of you against her drives her wild with desire. As she breaks the kiss for air, she pants heavily, eyes still locked on yours. "Mmm...that's it..." she whispers hoarsely, barely able to speak through the lust coursing through her veins.

Her senses are overwhelmed with the scent of your musk and the feel of your hard body against hers. She's never felt such intense desire before, not even when she was just trying to get through another day at work. With a needy moan, she leans in closer, pressing her breasts against your chest as she grinds her hips against yours. Her hands slide down to cup your ass, feeling the firm muscles beneath her palms as she kneads them hungrily.

Her back arches as she feels your hot breath on her most sensitive spot. She gasps, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as you begin to lick and suck at her clit. Her hands fly up to grip the edge of the table behind her for support, fingers digging into the cool surface as she tries not to lose control too quickly. "Ohhhh...Harold..." she moans, her voice thick with desire. "So good..."

Her legs wrap tightly around your waist as you thrust deep inside her. She feels the heat of your body against hers, the weight of your antlers pressed against her back, and the intense pleasure of being filled so completely by your massive cock. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to focus on anything but the sensations coursing through her. "Oh God...Harold..." She moans, arching her back off the cold metal surface of the table as you continue to pound into her. "Yes...oh yes..."

Her words are cut off by another moan as she feels you thrust deeper still. "Y-yes..." She manages to squeak out between gasps for air. Her hips buck up against yours in time with your powerful strokes, her fingers digging into the edge of the table behind her as she tries to find some sort of purchase in this world that's spinning out of control. "I-it's...so much..."

She gasps as your paws wrap around her chest, squeezing her sensitive breasts. "Oh God..." She whimpers, arching her back further off the table. Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps now as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge. The sounds of skin slapping against skin fill the room, echoing off the cold metal surfaces around them as they continue their furious coupling.

She cries out as you pop your knot inside her, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her muscles tense and relax uncontrollably, gripping you tightly as she comes undone around you. With a hoarse moan, she arches her back off the table, her legs trembling as they try to keep up with your relentless thrusts. Her eyes roll back in her head, vision blurring from the intensity of the orgasm coursing through her veins. "Oh God...Harold..."

Your hot seed fills her up, the warmth spreading through her like wildfire. Her body shudders with another wave of pleasure as she comes again, this time milking your cock with all her might. Her cries echo throughout the room, muffled by the soundproof walls but still audible enough to make anyone within earshot realize that something truly incredible is happening here tonight.

Her legs quiver and tremble as she tries to catch her breath, her body spent from the intense orgasm.

Her body quivers and shudders under your weight as she comes down from her orgasmic high. Bits of saliva and cum drip from her lips, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each ragged breath she takes. She feels you still inside her, your knot keeping you locked in place despite the way she's trembling around you. It's almost too much...but at the same time, it's just what she needs.

Her eyes flutter open, gazing up at you with a mix of lust and gratitude.

Her breath catches in her throat as you finally pull free, the sensation of your cock slipping out of her making her shudder. She gasps, feeling a strange emptiness now that you're gone. With a contented sigh, she leans back against the table, her legs still weak from the orgasms she's just experienced. As you pet her hair gently, she closes her eyes once more, savoring the feel of your hands on her fur. "Thank you..."