You already know my oc deer Ulrich and also Stompa the sexy bodybuilder rhino owned and drawn by:

https://www.deviantart.com/snowdog-zic

He drew her into our modern world as Claire, a Stompa descendant working out in a place called „Furry gym“ and Ulrich coincidentally stumbled upon her.
What a cool surprise.
So let me tell you a story ;)

It was late already shortly before closing time:
Except a huge rhino lady and a mule deer buck all patrons left already, both gym members stood in near distance.

„She´s really pretty“ Ulrich thought into himself observing the female rhino lifting up the thirty kilo barbells with almost no effort. The grey skin popped in and out into massive biceps balls by her moves, he noticed pulsating dark adders stretched over those little mountains, sweat pearls glittering in the gym´s pale neon lights.
But the best sight were her big breasts, full, round, strapping and even despite their size, non-saggy and nipples poking out as Ulrich noticed no bra was needed for her honey melon sized bulges, due to extensive use of the chest press machine.

„What could possibly go wrong ? She´s nice, lets´s charge !“

Approaching the seven foot tall muscle mountain the buck confidentally spoke up to her:
„Hi there big lady , i just noticed how you do your workout with those dumbs, let me tell you a way how to gain a much better progress with them.“
Stompa stopped her muscleplay and looked down to the smaller cervine,
„So show me, deer boy“ she responded in a rough tone obviously annoyed to be interrupted.
Handing Ulrich one of the large dumbbells she watched with hate and triumph that the buck was instantly pulled down to the ground by the weight.
„Ok, that might be a bit too much for me but...wwhhhoaahhh“
Ulrich couldn´t even finish his sentence as he was lifted up by the musclebound rhino under his armpits, so he was finaly able to face his horned object of desire.
„Listen Bambi, you know what i really hate ?“
He shook his head terrified but also gazing down for a split second into her deep cleavage created by the elastic curvyness of her knockers; that must be heaven !
„When somebody tells me how i have to do my routine!
See these guns ?“
She pointed with her eyes to her fat softballsized biceps, still holding up the confused buck.
„T -t-t-hey´re gr-e-e-at, lady !“ Ulrich stuttered watching her left and right meaty balloons.
„The name´s Stompa by the way and I worked hard for that body and i consider every advice to improve as a personal insult to myself ! You´re dead meat Bambi boy, or should i say venison ?“
Ulrich now really threatened by her harsh words couldn´t help but just spontaneously follow his ancient animalistic instincts.





There was nothing to loose for him, either a yes in the bestn, a reject or a smack in the face

„Forgive me for that Stompa but i watch you for months now and fell in love with you a few days ago, i really love you, you are a pretty woman to look at !“
After expressing his honest feelings he snoutdived deeply into her canyon sniffing up the sweat and pheromones from her skin. Even the warmth of both pec sides felt comfortable and secure, heck being between her boobs with his face provided the highest feeling of security to him !

But the mule deer wouldn´t finish yet.
„Let´s go for the bigger guns before being punished“ he thought desperately, and realizing Stompa loosened the grip of her giant hands , he placed his hooved fingers simultaneously onto her breasts, still locked himself with his snout into her cleavage.
„That´s a lot of woman and so much more then a handful“ he thought groping and squeezing Stompas boobs carefully enjoying the tight flesh. The mass, the feeling and happy to touch his most favorited body part of hers was an incredible experience for the young buck.
But also for Stompa, well in a certain way !
„Nobody has ever told me, that he loves me.“ she whispered kindly down to him, still in disbelief what she just experienced.
Other patrons or wannabe suitors might´ve wolfwhistled or maybe ask her for a quickie what always disgusted the giant rhino.
But Ulrich seemed to be different, his way was different and calming her down by his rather nasty physical moves and confessing he loves her was rather a cute move she decided.
„I don´t understand that“ he answered looking up to her, you´re handsome and pretty, a really sweet girl to look at, you have fascinating eyes by the way“
Stompa had to blush being overwhelmed by such compliments and suddenly putting on a bright smile for him: „Don´t ask too many questions Bambi, and if you like my babies so much i´ll happily allow you another dive into them, they´re all yours now“
She never needed to say that twice as Ulrich pushed deep down into the grey boob split again; this time even licking up the salty sweatpearls accumulated in between and on them blown up female muscleball balconies.

„That tickles Bambi, hey take it easy on me will ya ?“

„My name is Ulrich, but Bambi is fine for me too“ he responded „And Stompa let me tell you, you taste very good.“
„I will Bambi boy“ Stompa placed a kiss on his neck. „Claire´s mine but call me Stompa,i´d prefer that, if you don´t mind„


To be continued....