The Young Shepard Boy

Story by Macona on SoFurry

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#3 of Macona Stories

Follow and young Shepard boy as he discovers that watching over a bunch of sheep is not as boring as he thought.


Away on a grassy hill side that young wolf shepherd boy sits and watches his flock of sheep. Young in the way of his family with a mother and father both to work, an older sister cooking at the hearth and an older brother already flown the coop. The young wolf boy sits away on a hill, watching his flock and board, board out of his mind.

James leaned on his favorite rock while sucking on a blade of grass. His family's sheep moved about ever so slowly. James let out an overly exaggerated sigh to break the silence but nothing stirred. He looked to the sun and counted the time with his figures to the horizon. It was almost time to let the sheep back to their barn and soon dinner would be in his belly. He fiddled around in the grass a bit more and didn't notice the sheep that had came up behind him. It nuzzled at his hip and jolted away. Releasing it was just one of his own he relaxed and thought nothing of it. The sheep came to him again and bumped her nose right under James's tail. James felt her hot breath on his rear and couldn't help but feel a sensation down there but he shook his head and sat up. The sheep looked to him and ba'd loudy in his face. James got up and looked around her wool, sure enough she had gotten something stuck on her. James sighed again and began plucking out a few thissiles. His mind began to wander as he did. When did the wool of a sheep get this soft. Once the last thistle was pulled he found himself petting the sheep softly. He lost track of time and stopped as the bell tolled at the house. He shook his head again and stood up. With a long whistle, all the sheep gathered around and followed him to the gate and into the barn. Inside the sheep settled in, he closed up the pen and turned. He was just about to leave before being startled with a large BANG! He turned to see the farm's ram in the other pen. The ram's eyes were filled with lust as he pounded his head against the wall leading to the female sheep. James sighed and went into the house.

At dinner James spoke up to his father "hay pops, the ram is at it again, I suppose it's breeding season already."

James' father looked to the barn then out to the pasture "James it's time you took care of this matter, as the family hurder it's now your official job."

James spoke up "but i've never done the season before, every time it was just me helping you."

"Well you've seen me take care it hundreds of times, I'm sure you'll do fine, it's not that difficult."

James looked down to his food and recounted all the times he had helped his father. It wasn't that hard sure, but he never did anything, just passed rags or opened gates when told. He looked to his father worried.

"Don't worry son, if you need help just halor, I'll be in the field and come running."

The next day James woke as normal, ate breakfast and headed to the barn. He started to prepare, closing up all the outer door incase things went wrong and a sheep or two escaped the pens. He went to the back and made sure the different areas were ready to go. He took a deep breath and opened the first pen, making sure to only let out one female. He grabbed her around the waist and angled her towards the pen where the ram was. He took his hand and drug it under the rear of the sheep. She was warm underneath and James knew she was ready. He waved his hand over to the ram and heard his slam his head against the wall with anticipation. James moved over to the wall, took one more deep breath and opened his hatch.

With a BANG the ram knocked the hatch open quickly and bolted for the sheep. The female let out a frantick BA! Before the ram took her from behind. The ram beat into the female in a cacophony of Ba-ing, Bleating and Huffing. Steam rose from the ram's heavy breathing nostrils. James took a step back from the pen, in a few steps he found himself leaning against the barn wall. The sheep tried to flee the ram but the ram kept up on her, kicking hay as they struggled. The ram pounded over and over again. Baaaaaaa Baaaaaa. James watched on. Baaaa Baaa Ba Huff. James felt pleasure between his legs, looking down to realize he had unknowingly reached down into his trousers and was softly stroking himself. He let go immediately and pulled his hand away.

"I cant be getting off to this" James said to himself "It's...It's...weird."

His face felt hot from embarrassment and he watched the ram and sheep once more but through the corridor of his eye. The ram soon finished with a long BAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaa. The ram wandered off to a corner and James grabbed the panting female, moving her to a seperate pen. James turned to get the next one ready. He glanced over at the ram who he found cleaning himself. Using his tongue to clean his dripping cock. James grabbed himself through his trousers, swallowed and shook it off. He moved to the pen and grab another single female. Rubbing her underside like before. She was warm...and a bit moist. James hesited, feeling the sheep's underside, feeling her folds. The sheep let out a soft Ba, then James was tossed to the side as the ram plowed up behind the female, ready for another round. From the ground James looked up and could see between the sheep's legs and the ram's cock driving into her. The action was so close to his face now, he couldn't help but stare. He was so close he could feel the heat radiating off the two. The Ba's and grunts were defoning. The ram had nearly finished before James came to his senses and got back up. The ram moved away and James transferred the female into the pen with the first.

James turned to see the ram in the corner again, then he turned to the female's yet to be bred. He looked between the two a few times...then...down to his trousers. His cock was fully erect now and pushed against the seems. He grabbed at it through the fabric. It ached so badly but he couldn't be turned on by this, no it was weird..right? James looked between the ram and pen once more. He then moved over to the ram and with a length of rope tied him to the post. "I have to do some more checks" he told himself "the first two could have just been lucky, I have to make sure I do this right this time." James moved to the females pen and grabbed out another. He got to his knees and reached between her legs. Like the other two she was hot and moist. He rubbed her folds softly, the sheep letting out a soft Ba like before. He moved his fingers around, pressing up against her. The sheep drew out a huff of a breath. In the corner the ram bucked at his restraints, intent on getting to his fuck toy. James grinned at the ram, this almost felt like payback for all the times the ram knocked into him the past few years. James turned back to the female with curiosity. With both hands he parted her fluffy back side and stole a peek. His fingers began their dance again, as James' mouth watered without realising. He licked his lips and his breath dusted the sheeps wool. He drew his mouth closer, sniffing the sheep. It was a sweet, musty smell. James drew back his fingers and leaned in. His tongue slowly inched forward, his eyes grew cloudy with want and his pants grew tight. With another swallow, James went those extra few inches and took a single lap of the sheep's wet folds. The sheep let out a shocking Bleat and her legs shivered with excitement. He took another lick and another. Soon he was eating the sheep up, suckeling, licking, insterting. He loved it.

James drew back after a time and licked his muzzle. Remaining on his knees behind the sheep, his mind drifting to his pulsating cock held captive by his trousers. He moved his hands down and unclasped his pants. His cock flew out and dripped with pre. His hand rubbed along its length, it felt nothing more than a tease. He looked in front of him, to the sheep still quivering from pleasure. He inched forward, his knees dragging through the hay. He settled himself behind her and grabbed into the soft wool. His fingers moved along the sheep's back, slowing making their way to the edge of her hips. He could feel his cock brushing up against her opening, the tip tapping softly as it pulsated. With another moment, his hands were on her hips, he grabbed hold and slowing inserted himself. The movement was easy and smooth. He rocked himself in and out, stedally picking up speed. In a few moments he was plowing into the sheep at the rate of the ram. He enjoyed himself, leaning forward, his face bracing into the sheep's wooly back as he worked his way inside her. Over and over, James insides rose with heat. Pressure built up inside him and with a few more thrusts, James emptied himself inside. He collapsed on top of the sheep, breathing in her wool and feeling her softness.

James only had a moment to enjoy this before he heard a SNAP! The sheep below James bolted away causing his face to find a new home in the dirt. His ass stuck straight into the air just as the ram, who had just broken free, mounted him. James scrambled in a panic but just like the other breeding ewes the ram refused to let him flee. The ram lowered his head into James' shoulder and dug his hoofs into his hips, pulling him closer. The ram pounded on James' back door with no luck inserting himself. James grabbed at the ground, finding no purchases in the hay. The ram threw out his hips as far back as he could and with another effort found James' ass. Penetrating deep and fast, James let out a yelp! The ram began having his way with the shepherd boy, plowing into him with every thrust. James' face was held down into the ground with the weight of the ram and he swore he could hear the ram say "how dare you take my ewe, I'll make you my bitch." James breathed hard as the ram moved in him relentlessly. The ram continued with no end in sight, lasting longer than he did with any sheep. James felt as if the ram was waiting for something...waiting for him? James took in a breath and relaxed his back end. The ram found himself even deeper inside and let out a satisfied BAAAAAA right into James' ear. He thrusted more and more and after a time James found himself...enjoying it.

As the ram pressed deeper, James felt him hit something inside that drove him crazing. His cock grew hard once more. He moves his body up, supporting the ram and giving him more purchase. He groaned, then felt something new. The sheep that James had bred had found her way under his belly. She took his cock in her mouth and sucked on it like a mother's tit. That with the rams advances felt so good it drove James off the cliff. He found himself letting out a BAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH as he cummed so hard and fast into the sheep's mouth. The ram joined him in chorus and too emptied a load into James.

James panted and the ram dismounted. Instead of moving over to his corner the ram came over to the front of James and looked him in the eyes. James stared back for a long time and then stood. He moved the female over to the bred pen and looked back to the ram, who still stared. James moved over to the pen with the rest of the females and pulled out two. The ram rushed one and began to take her. James moved to the other and did the same. For the rest of the day the two worked their way through the flock. A few days later, when the sheep were due for another round, James opened the hatch, bent over and let the ram warm up with his ass. With the ram satisfied with the offering, he allowed James to share in his ewes. From that day on, James thoroughly enjoyed being a shepherd and was never bored again.

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