This is an ongoing story I've been writing that occurs in the QC Planet continuum that is not part of any of my given serials. It involves an adult male human who works for the QC Planet Forestry Service along with his two sons who join him later. The story focuses on the oldest son, Christopher Fernando, whom interacts with the local toon and anime cervines in Reindeer Town where he gets a part time job working for an adult cervine tavern where the entertainment is a bit over the table top and under the table cloths, if you know what I mean. His younger brother, Jean-Francis, spends time with the lake side does drawing them as they graze. Christopher's friend, Lewis Clark, has adventures with Cervine Kline around the fire tower. Enjoy.
This was started on February 9th 2016 by me, Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
Tags: anime, bear, cartoon, digimon, fox, hare, human, male, reindeer
Marco Fernando
Christopher Fernando
Jean-Francis Fernando
Lewis Clark

[MF-QCFR] AV-03 Getting Back on Schedule.
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
April 22nd, 2018
Chapter One
When Marco arrived at the ranger tower, he found Kline standing there by himself in what looked like a trench from where he had paced back and forth in preparation for the confrontation with the human man. "Kline... Aeris told me that you wanted to talk to me and that you seemed a bit irate. What is the problem?"
Kline looked to Marco and said, "You are a hypocrite, Marco. You not only had sex with the Summer Valley Pony boys and Quickfoot but you permitted Crafty of all people to see your butt naked ass in all your glory and offered him personal time in bed. I so much as sniff you and you bite my head off. You threatened to castrate Lewis if he so much as tried to mount your sketch artist son yet the boy permitted Cole and Presley to have a sex session with him inside the boarding house. A German Shepherd boy and a goat boy who both work for Archeon. Christopher mates with a Hell Donkey boy willingly, was originally solicited by Heart-throb and his brothers. They are hardly worth being called pure and hardly worth being placed up on that pedestal that you think they deserve to be on. How easy was it for both Quickfoot and Plastarine to convince you to take your clothes off? Again, I call foul on this since you won't even let me that close to you when you are working. What kind of sex are you and Leonard having up in the ranger tower? I demand an explanation since you used a wolf wizard to spy on events in my own herd caverns in the last few days. Would it be okay for me to spy on your past life to see what you did that makes you hate me for even trying to be friendly?"
Marco took a breath and released it sadly. "I will explain; but not out here. Since I have a report to write; please come with me up to the thermally heated tower. Your first time up there. I promise to explain what is going on with me."
Kline was taken aback that Marco was going to let him enter the ranger tower. "Make this good or I will view your past the same way you invaded the privacy of my lair."
After a quiet ride up the elevator to the fire tower station, the human man and the male Reindeermon exited the elevator to the very warm solar powered workspace of the forest ranger. Marco laid out a large pillow for Kline to lay on and then he closed the blinds before turning on the lights as he sat himself down in his chair to begin writing up his latest report.
"Kline... I was raped by an older boy when I was nine. He called it a game that I might like. He caught me at a swimming hole which explains why I was naked to start with. He grabbed me from behind and injured the crack of my ass when he missed the mark a few times and then my father walked into the scene and caught him doing his act. My father proceeded to kick the boy with his steel toed boots. Eventually we had to leave that town after my father rallied the church going townsfolk. into nearly killing the mayor and his brother and half the local police force when my father got up in front of the entire congregation and told everyone that I had been raped by the son of the mayor's brother. I hated moving away from my childhood home where I had access to horses, donkeys and a few working class dogs; my only other animal like at the time was kangaroos, but there were no roos in North America's farmland communities. We next lived in a large city with a more honest police force. The mayor's brother tracked us down and tried to kill my dad inside our own house but died when dad shot him in self-defense. The police were told of the event and it was again explained that this man's son had raped me when I was younger. And seeking revenge for the public humiliation he had sustained, HIM of all people... he chose to try to kill my father who was a retired soldier as well as former police officer himself. Later when I went to college to learn how to become a forest ranger, the stupid ass'ed son tracked me down to get personal revenge for his own humiliation. The Dean called me on my cellphone to let me know this guy was on campus asking about me. I told the Dean that the guy was someone who had raped me when I was a young boy and for him to get the law to remove him from campus. The Dean chose not to call the police; instead, he confronted the ass hole and he personally escorted the man to the curb and said he would be arrested if he set foot on campus again. The moment the Dean's back was turned, the ass hole was right back on campus where he stole a ladder to use to climb into the campus dorm windows to find me. I was off in a study hall at the time studying for an upcoming exam. The bum had looked at an old map of the dorms and he was going to enter through what he thought was the male dorms' window. But the college rotates the dorms every few terms and he got maced by a screaming female student who also set his hair on fire when she sprayed him with Aerosol hair spray in conjunction with a Bic lighter. He fell out the window and crashed to the ground below as the ladder fell on top of him. He was then apprehended by campus security and the Dean where his head was doused by a bucket of water before he was handed off to the police for attempted rape on current campus students. The bastard is currently in prison but he vowed in court to find me and finish what he started. He is under heavy watch for an eight-year sentence. When I graduate the government sponsored ranger college, my new boss after hearing this story thought it would be safer for me if I was stationed at such an out of the way location that mister ass hole would never think of looking for me at. Arctic Vista. During the jeep ride from AIRS Depot to Arctic Vista, he accidentally went to remove my ranger hat from my lap and he touched my groin through my pants and I nearly bit his head off. That was the scent you smelled on day one."
Marco then hung his head as he had tears on his face from having to recall the event. "It took me a few weeks of spending time with Leonard and the local does before I started to calm down enough to lighten up to have some fun with a few locals. Quickfoot politely asked me first within his own home during the North Wind and Freeze Warning; and then after meeting Plastarine, the pony boys asked politely if I would play with them. I wasn't intending to have sex that time; but I had accidentally sat down in their older brother's lap and I got it through naked contact in the mud pools then. They all apologized which was why I could not be mad at them for showing me a good time. Later, when I was taking a bath to wash off the Summer Valley mud, Crafty showed up and Plastarine made a comment about the arctic fox and in jest, I mentioned owing the fox some personal time in bed. I was not intending to actually do it since he has always been waiting to rob the ranger station blind. If you heard I was going to give him time in bed, then you were not told all the details. As for seeing me naked, only Plastarine, the pony boys, Leonard and Quickfoot saw me as I was getting into the large kettle like tub. Crafty wasn't even there yet. If you hadn't been so impersonal by sniffing my groin and my ass when I first met you, we might have gotten to know each other better. But then Leonard told me that you were always doing that to every man you met and he warned me about Crafty's thieving ways. I am actually behind in my work what with my having to watch my backside every time you and Crafty are around. I suppose I will lose my job since I cannot get any work done here at Arctic Vista due to my having to look behind me when you two are around."
"I cannot win for losing," he concluded. "Is that what you wanted to hear, Kline? To know my shame and why I react the way I do? I am still injured from the rape and have pain when I take a dump in the bathroom. The doctors could never find the cause, so I had to simply endure the pain while trying to be the best ranger I could be. But I guess I failed."
End of Chapter One
This was started on February 9th 2016 by me, Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
Tags: anime, bear, cartoon, digimon, fox, hare, human, male, reindeer
Marco Fernando
Christopher Fernando
Jean-Francis Fernando
Lewis Clark
[MF-QCFR] AV-03 Getting Back on Schedule.
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
April 22nd, 2018
Chapter One
When Marco arrived at the ranger tower, he found Kline standing there by himself in what looked like a trench from where he had paced back and forth in preparation for the confrontation with the human man. "Kline... Aeris told me that you wanted to talk to me and that you seemed a bit irate. What is the problem?"
Kline looked to Marco and said, "You are a hypocrite, Marco. You not only had sex with the Summer Valley Pony boys and Quickfoot but you permitted Crafty of all people to see your butt naked ass in all your glory and offered him personal time in bed. I so much as sniff you and you bite my head off. You threatened to castrate Lewis if he so much as tried to mount your sketch artist son yet the boy permitted Cole and Presley to have a sex session with him inside the boarding house. A German Shepherd boy and a goat boy who both work for Archeon. Christopher mates with a Hell Donkey boy willingly, was originally solicited by Heart-throb and his brothers. They are hardly worth being called pure and hardly worth being placed up on that pedestal that you think they deserve to be on. How easy was it for both Quickfoot and Plastarine to convince you to take your clothes off? Again, I call foul on this since you won't even let me that close to you when you are working. What kind of sex are you and Leonard having up in the ranger tower? I demand an explanation since you used a wolf wizard to spy on events in my own herd caverns in the last few days. Would it be okay for me to spy on your past life to see what you did that makes you hate me for even trying to be friendly?"
Marco took a breath and released it sadly. "I will explain; but not out here. Since I have a report to write; please come with me up to the thermally heated tower. Your first time up there. I promise to explain what is going on with me."
Kline was taken aback that Marco was going to let him enter the ranger tower. "Make this good or I will view your past the same way you invaded the privacy of my lair."
After a quiet ride up the elevator to the fire tower station, the human man and the male Reindeermon exited the elevator to the very warm solar powered workspace of the forest ranger. Marco laid out a large pillow for Kline to lay on and then he closed the blinds before turning on the lights as he sat himself down in his chair to begin writing up his latest report.
"Kline... I was raped by an older boy when I was nine. He called it a game that I might like. He caught me at a swimming hole which explains why I was naked to start with. He grabbed me from behind and injured the crack of my ass when he missed the mark a few times and then my father walked into the scene and caught him doing his act. My father proceeded to kick the boy with his steel toed boots. Eventually we had to leave that town after my father rallied the church going townsfolk. into nearly killing the mayor and his brother and half the local police force when my father got up in front of the entire congregation and told everyone that I had been raped by the son of the mayor's brother. I hated moving away from my childhood home where I had access to horses, donkeys and a few working class dogs; my only other animal like at the time was kangaroos, but there were no roos in North America's farmland communities. We next lived in a large city with a more honest police force. The mayor's brother tracked us down and tried to kill my dad inside our own house but died when dad shot him in self-defense. The police were told of the event and it was again explained that this man's son had raped me when I was younger. And seeking revenge for the public humiliation he had sustained, HIM of all people... he chose to try to kill my father who was a retired soldier as well as former police officer himself. Later when I went to college to learn how to become a forest ranger, the stupid ass'ed son tracked me down to get personal revenge for his own humiliation. The Dean called me on my cellphone to let me know this guy was on campus asking about me. I told the Dean that the guy was someone who had raped me when I was a young boy and for him to get the law to remove him from campus. The Dean chose not to call the police; instead, he confronted the ass hole and he personally escorted the man to the curb and said he would be arrested if he set foot on campus again. The moment the Dean's back was turned, the ass hole was right back on campus where he stole a ladder to use to climb into the campus dorm windows to find me. I was off in a study hall at the time studying for an upcoming exam. The bum had looked at an old map of the dorms and he was going to enter through what he thought was the male dorms' window. But the college rotates the dorms every few terms and he got maced by a screaming female student who also set his hair on fire when she sprayed him with Aerosol hair spray in conjunction with a Bic lighter. He fell out the window and crashed to the ground below as the ladder fell on top of him. He was then apprehended by campus security and the Dean where his head was doused by a bucket of water before he was handed off to the police for attempted rape on current campus students. The bastard is currently in prison but he vowed in court to find me and finish what he started. He is under heavy watch for an eight-year sentence. When I graduate the government sponsored ranger college, my new boss after hearing this story thought it would be safer for me if I was stationed at such an out of the way location that mister ass hole would never think of looking for me at. Arctic Vista. During the jeep ride from AIRS Depot to Arctic Vista, he accidentally went to remove my ranger hat from my lap and he touched my groin through my pants and I nearly bit his head off. That was the scent you smelled on day one."
Marco then hung his head as he had tears on his face from having to recall the event. "It took me a few weeks of spending time with Leonard and the local does before I started to calm down enough to lighten up to have some fun with a few locals. Quickfoot politely asked me first within his own home during the North Wind and Freeze Warning; and then after meeting Plastarine, the pony boys asked politely if I would play with them. I wasn't intending to have sex that time; but I had accidentally sat down in their older brother's lap and I got it through naked contact in the mud pools then. They all apologized which was why I could not be mad at them for showing me a good time. Later, when I was taking a bath to wash off the Summer Valley mud, Crafty showed up and Plastarine made a comment about the arctic fox and in jest, I mentioned owing the fox some personal time in bed. I was not intending to actually do it since he has always been waiting to rob the ranger station blind. If you heard I was going to give him time in bed, then you were not told all the details. As for seeing me naked, only Plastarine, the pony boys, Leonard and Quickfoot saw me as I was getting into the large kettle like tub. Crafty wasn't even there yet. If you hadn't been so impersonal by sniffing my groin and my ass when I first met you, we might have gotten to know each other better. But then Leonard told me that you were always doing that to every man you met and he warned me about Crafty's thieving ways. I am actually behind in my work what with my having to watch my backside every time you and Crafty are around. I suppose I will lose my job since I cannot get any work done here at Arctic Vista due to my having to look behind me when you two are around."
"I cannot win for losing," he concluded. "Is that what you wanted to hear, Kline? To know my shame and why I react the way I do? I am still injured from the rape and have pain when I take a dump in the bathroom. The doctors could never find the cause, so I had to simply endure the pain while trying to be the best ranger I could be. But I guess I failed."
End of Chapter One
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