Beautiful
Bambi!Wanda x Reader
One of your doe’s favorite things to do was go to the mall with you. In truth, it was also helping her with social skills. Kind of needed with you and her being ambassadors now for animal-human hybrids.
Wanda loved window shopping. She loved looking around and just taking in this wondrous place.
You and her usually stopped for coffee while you were there to. And it would always be right before she’d drag you to the Build-a-Bear shop.
But today Wanda’s eye wasn’t drawn to the Build-a-Bear. No. It was drawn to the image of a model wearing a pair of shorts.
All Wanda could think about was you and her. Would you appreciate them if she wore such shorts for you?
Would you even value her? The model looked so much more prettier than her. Or so Wanda thought to herself.
That model was so thin. Wanda had put on a few extra pounds since you and her became mates. Not that you noticed.
But Wanda noticed. You had given her some spending money for such trips. So Wanda knew what she wanted to spend her money on.
That night as you were relaxing on your couch, trying to find a TV show that you knew Wanda would like.
Wanda walked in wearing those new pair of shorts that she saw at the mall. She had cut a hike in the back to make sure you could always see her tail. She gave a little twirl and a little wiggle of her adorable deer tail just for you.
“What do you think?” She asked nervously.
“It looks good on you, baby” you said softly.
That may not have been the right answer. You could see the light go out in her eyes.
“J-Just good?”
“Baby I think you look good in them”
“I’m suppose to look beautiful!” She said in defeat. “H-how can I compete with all the models in the mall?! I don’t want you to get tired of me!”
She began to break down in tears.
“Wanda? Baby come here please” you tried to reassure her.
She almost didn’t budge.
You pulled her to stand right between your legs, whispering to her “my beautiful doe”
She loved when you called her that. You hugged her waist, leaning your head against her stomach.
“I am so in love with you” you whispered with a slight huskiness to your voice. A chill ran down her spine.
I kiss her stomach through her shirt before lifting up the gossamer like material and kissing her stomach again.
“R-Really?” She asked sniffling some of her tears.
“I am so enamored with you” you pepper her stomach and ribs with kisses. “I can’t get enough of you sometimes”
Wanda couldn’t help but giggle thru her tears. Her doe tail wiggling happily at the onslaught of love you were showing her.
She tossed her shirt aside and gazed at you softly.
“Can my mate show me how much?” She giggles, already anticipating what was to come next.
You couldn’t help but smile and hoist her up as you stood, carrying her back to your room.
Your loving doe. Your mate. Your Wanda.
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