Sheep Shagging: Lust Farm I
Sheep Shagging
by RPG
What's 9x2? It's how old you have to be to read this. Myeh.
Danny was an experienced farmhand, mainly in the area of sheepshearing. Ironic, since he was a Border Collie. So when he found an ad in the paper asking for a sheepshearer, he merely though of it as just a way of earning money. He phoned in, made an interview appointment, and drove out there within 4 hours.
The farm stood halfway down the highway that connected the state to its western and eastern neighbors. The usual collection of houses, barns, fences and equipment. Danny quirked an eyebrow as he noticed the abundance of covering trees around where the freerange fields would be, making it difficult to see any possible animals while moving at typical highway speeds. He began to think that this might not be just an ordinary farm. Reinforced when he saw the woman leaning against the front gate as he pulled up, the woman, he surmised, who was the one interviewing him. A golden-furred standard Collie, with the typical long, soft fur and matching hair. His heart skipped a beat as he found himself looking down her ample cleavage. 'Is she doing that on purpose?', he thought to himself.
She stood up, causing her overalls to tug down slightly. Danny's eye's widened, his tail wagged visibly and his heart quickened as he caught a brief glance of nipple. "You must be Mister Lennox." she said, opening the gate for him, then turning toward the farmhouse. "Come on inside and we'll see if you're what you're what we're looking for."
Danny wasn't paying attention, he was staring at her voluptuous posterior. "Uh... what? Oh! Uh, right, sure."
She giggled to him and led him into the house, sitting him down on a green armchair. "Got your resumé?"
Danny had forgotten he had brought it with him from the car. When he finally remembered, he hastily handed it to her. She sat back on the couch, reaching into her breast pocket and producing a pair of small reading glasses, much to his surprise. Placing them on her snout, she began to read, nodding thoughtfully. "Mm hmm... Hmm, very good. Oh, so you started shearing sheep when you were 11?"
She looked up, catching him hastily crossing his legs. "Uhh, yeah. Started out as a simple summer job. I seem to have a way with sheep."
"Well, our sheep are special. It remains to be seen if you'll have a way with them."
He quirked his eyebrows, wondering what she meant. "Well, I'd say you're definitely qualified, you may just have a future with us. But we have a test for new hands around here, to see if you can handle what we do here."
Placing her reading glasses on the coffee table, she stood up, unbuttoning the straps from her overalls. Danny yelped as she slid the overalls down her naked body, wiggling her hips as they came down her legs. Danny's heart jumped to Mach 10, frantically pumping blood to the rock-hard object that strained to get out of his pants. She giggled and straddled the right arm of the chair, rubbing her glistening pussy against his fingers. She bent forward, bringing her breasts up close to his face. Instinct overtook reason as his tongue escaped from his mouth and lapped at the nearest nipple
The fem giggled, stroking his ears gently. "Hehehe, that's a good boy. That'll get you a few good marks on your interview."
They both turned as they heard the sound of footsteps against the creaky floors as they approached the room. From the hallway came a large, snow-white wolf. He grinned widely as he saw the display before him, his collie partner sitting naked next to this flustered looking male Border collie who had pitched a tent in his pants.
"Oh, Corin." she said. "I was wondering where you got to."
"Just getting the new stallion set up with a mare." he said. "Who's this?"
"Oh, this is uhh..."
Danny took time from staring at the large wolf, standing there naked and sporting an enormous erection, to remind her. "Nnh... It-It's uhh... Danny."
"Danny. Right. He's here to see about filling the sheep shearing position. We're just going through the physical now." she said, winking.
Corin sat down on the couch, gently stroking his erection. "Well, don't mind me. Continue."
Danny's eye's widened. There was more?! And was this wolf really going to paw off there right in front of him? His train of thought suddenly switched to another track when he felt his straining cock pop free. She had unzipped his pants and taken it out without him noticing. They way she licked her lips, he assumed she was going to suck him off right there. Instead, she skipped the starter and went straight for the main course, straddling his hips and plunging his cock into her drooling pussy.
"Ohh, gods!" Danny groaned.
"Like that?" she asked, bouncing up and down on him, her breasts doing their own imitation of the action.
He answered by grabbing hold of her hips and thrusting back up at her. "I think he does." Corin remarked. Danny thrusted harder and harder, his knot the size of a tennis ball now, crashing up against her pink, wet pussy lips again and again. A grunt made Danny look past her bouncing hips, to see Corin with his eyes locked firmly on them, his teeth gritting as he stroked his massive wolfmeat vigorously, his knot getting larger by the minute. Danny decided to give his audience a good show, and put his hands on the collie's bouncing and gyrating rear, pressing squeezing and spreading her asscheeks apart, giving the wolf a good look at the puckering pink star under her tail.
"Ohh, yes!" she moaned "He's good! Ahh! Hahh! I think he'll fit in just fine."
Danny decided to get bold, he pulled out of her, eliciting a whine of emptiness from her, until he turned her around and sat her down in his lap again, impaling her wanting tailhole with his cock up to the knot.
"Ooh! Very nice." Corin remarked.
Danny spread her legs apart, mainly for Corin's viewing pleasure, thrusting up and down into her tight rear passage. His fingers came to her juicy, red clit, tweaking and pinching at it, making her squeal with ecstasy. He moved forward and clenched the scruff of her neck firmly in his teeth, thrusting harder and harder, his eyes closed tightly. He took hold of her breast with his free hand, squeezing and kneading it.
His eyes opened as he heard a yelp from her, feeling tightness around his knot. He almost stopped as he realized he had just tied with her, when she moaned to him. "No! No! Don't stop! This is making me so hot!"
Danny shrugged and continued to pound into her, groaning at the sheer tightness of her tailhole through is mouthful of fur. He could feel himself getting close, and increased his teasing on her sensitive parts.
"Rrf... Fuck this is hot." said Corin. Sounded like he was getting close too. Danny fucked her as rapidly as their tie would allow, very nearly there. "OH! OHH YES! DO IT! FILL ME!!" she yowled. Danny obliged, releasing her scruff and letting out a long, relieved groan as he unloaded his canine seed into her bowels. When he finally ran out, she leaned back against him, murring deeply. Danny looked past her, still thrusting lightly into her, to see Corin as he spurted long, hot ropes of sticky wolf semen onto the carpet. They all just sat there for a long time, panting, until she felt Danny's knot shrink well enough for her to slip it out of her with a wet pop.
She sat next to Danny, reaching into his shirt and stroking at his white chest fur. "Mmm, I'd say he's got the job."
Corin stretched himself across the couch. "Most definitely."
"Great, hahh... When do I start?"
The female collie bent down and slipped Danny's pant's back up his legs, taking care to slip his shrinking cock back into his underwear carefully. "We'll get you started on Monday. I suggest you wear something for farmwork, of course."
"Of course." Danny said, standing up. He took a stretch, relieving his aching muscles. "Oh, by the way... uh..."
She jumped, causing a little bit of Danny's cum to trickle down her leg. "Oh! Silly me! Of course, I forgot to tell you my name. It's May."
"Well, thank you, May. I'll see you on Monday."
"Hope so." she said.
The events of that day wore at Danny's mind for the whole weekend, it made him hard every time he did. He wondered what other surprises that farm held, or maybe they were just very, very friendly with co-workers. The weekend was torturous for him, he had decided to abstain from reliving that time with just himself. He got the feeling he'd need every drop he had on Monday.
The farm looked busier than it had since the last visit when Danny's car pulled up to the front. From what he could see through the trees, various unidentifiable furs moving around in the fields, but still no animals that he could see. He got out from the car, brushing of his jeans and white t-shirt. May came bounding out to greet him. "Hey, Danny! Glad you could make it. We've got everything all set up for ya!"
He followed her into the farmhouse, where furs of various shapes, sizes and genders, in various states of dress or undress, going about various tasks. May led him to a closet which held all the necessary shearing tools, electrical or otherwise. "Okay, we've got an ewe, waiting for you in shed 3, her name's Grace. She's very friendly."
She ushered him out the back door, going back quickly. Danny found himself in a section akin to the set up like a campground, various similarly colored buildings with a gravel path in between them. He could see several other farmhands going in and out it the big barn that sat nearby, he spotted Corin among them. He lead a large golden-brown stallion, the kind with two legs that he always passed by in the cities and towns, not the usual quadrupedal variety you'd normally find on a farm, by a harness into the barn. Danny shrugged and looked out for Shed 3. He found it sitting next to the silo, getting all the sunlight while it's neighbors only got shadow from the barn.
Danny began to wonder if he'd see anything similar to that horse in that shed as he walked toward in, lugging the shearing equipment. When he opened the door, he found out he was right. In the soft sunlight pouring through the shed windows sat Grace. Not the variety of quadrupedal sheep he had worked with before, but as morphic as he was. Slender, naked female body, covered in a thick coat of wool. He noticed the soft swell of her chest underneath a thick section of her coat, but it thinned from there, allowing him to see the faint cream color of her skin as his eyes followed it down her belly, until her legs, in her position, got in the way. She looked up at him, brushing her long, red hair away from her face.
"Hi." she said in an innocent, gentle voice, but he detected a hint of deviousness in it. "I'm Grace. You must be the new shearer I've heard so much about."
Danny gulped, he could feel a tightening between his legs. 'Wait for it, stupid!'
He sat down beside her, setting his equipment down, finding himself gazing at her blue eyes. "Uh... yeah. My name's Danny."
"Nice to meet you, Danny." she said, fluttering her long eyelashes. "Likewise." he said back. "Though, you're not quite what I was expecting."
"Well, this is a very special farm. Wait'll you see the milking rooms." she said with a wink.
Danny blinked, this job would definitely not be mundane. "Well, shall we get started?" she said, breaking his train of thought.
"Oh! Right! Old-fashioned or electrical." he asked, holding up his tools. "Electrical." she replied. "I love the feeling of it buzzing against my skin."
"Alright." he said, and searched around the shed, which actually looked large enough to hold several sheep and shearers at once. Finding an outlet, he plugged it in and flipped the switch and was rewarded with the deep sound of the razor buzzing. "I'm so glad you came." Grace commented. "It's so hot in here."
Only then did Danny notice that himself and lifted his shirt off his head. Grace stared at his chest admiringly. "Ooooh!"
"Okay. Where do you want me to start?"
Grace sat back, spreading her legs. Danny's tail wagged as he saw her slit, unopened as of yet, framed in that thin layer of wool. Atop it sat a red arch of pubic hair. She held up her left arm. "My arms'll be good."
Getting back to his work, Danny placed the shaver onto the bare skin of her hand, making her shiver a bit. He moved it upwards carefully, shearing more and more patches of wool from her skin, making her murr with every stroke. Finishing with her left arm, he pressed his chest against her back as he held out her right arm, giving it the same wonderful treatment, until she was flanked on both sides by small piles of her own wool. Taking care to lift her hair out of the way, he took off the wool collar around her neck, then worked on the front, above her collarbone. Suddenly, the layer of thick wool over her chest fell down in whole, freeing her breasts and their perked nipples to the air.
Grace grinned devilishly at him, obviously that area had been worn more like a top she could lift up like the front of a top whenever she needed to. Obviously a useful thing to have when feeding a lamb. He gave her breast a squeeze. "Naughty lamb." he said, making her giggle. "But now, I'm gonna have to do your back."
She winked and got up on all fours, pressing her rear end against him as she got up. Danny murred as he saw that the thin layer of wool ended just under her pussy, leaving her lovely tailhole free and clear. "Wait a minute. I've got a better idea." he said, becoming devious, himself now. Before she could ask, she felt the warm buzz of the razor against her plump left buttcheek, making her arms collapse from under her, leaving her with her ass high in the air, panting heavily.
Danny made sure to take extra, torturously long on her buttock, shaving in a slow inward spiral pattern until at last the final piece of wool fell off. Giving the naked buttock a good swat, and getting rewarded with the sound of the smack sound of bare skin, Danny slowly moved the vibrating butt of the shaver across her skin to her other buttock, making sure to rub it against her eagerly quivering tailhole along the way.
"Oooohh... I'll be so glad when I get my winter coat back." she quipped. Danny set to work on her right buttcheek, using his free hand to gently rub against her closed pussy until it bloomed for her, it's wet, pink petals escaping their confines. He took even longer this time. Grace whined, becoming unable to take the combined sensations of her rump being shaved while her pussy was being touched. Finished, he rubbed his fingers against the bare buttock, smearing it with pussy juices, which he promptly licked off, much to Grace's delight.
Outside, a little bit later, Corin stopped as he heard moaning, groaning and buzzing from Shed 3. Cracking the door open just a hair, he saw a very different looking Grace sitting back on Danny's lap as he took the last bit of wool from her leg, leaving only the thin layer on the front of her torso left. Grinning, he closed the door quietly and left them to it.
"Turn around." Danny ordered. Grace got up off his lap and sat down on it again, facing forward. He leaned her down to lie back. Danny got to work, clearing the thin wolf from the front of her torso, carefully passing over her navel, stopping above her drooling sex. "I'm gonna have to take these pubes off, okay?"
"Just fine. I like having a bald pussy anyway."
Danny started again, eliciting louder gasps and moans as the shaver game so close to Grace's cunt. Tough little red hairs began to fall in with the pile of wool, making Danny grin as he thought of someone wearing a sweater with a reddish tinge in one spot. Grace squeezed her breasts tightly as the buzzing shaver maneuvered around her sex, making her pink lips jiggle ever so slightly. Then, at last he was done. He sat back and admired his work, murring as he looked over the totally naked ewe as she lay panting in a pile of her own wool.
"Gods, that made me so horny." she said, reaching to rub at her aching pussy. "Well, I'll just have to do something about that."
She got up and crawled up to Danny, rubbing at the enormous lump that sat between his legs in his jeans. She quickly popped them open, freeing his cock and quickly engulfing it in her mouth. Danny groaned, taking hold of her ears, urging her to enthusiastically suck him back and forth. "Ohh, Grace... That's so good."
She murred and lifted herself up a bit, slipping his cock in between her plump breasts, moving it up and down between then as she applied unheard of suction to the head. As she squeezed her breasts against his cock and his growing knot, his tongue lolled out like a good doggie. Sensing his inability to take anymore, Grace pulled back, stroking his cock hard and fast until he finally fired rope after rope of hot doggie cum onto her face. Not even getting down from the high, he pulled her up, taking firm hold of her bare rump, and licked his cum from her face, pooling it in his tongue. He kissed her deeply, allowing her to share his mouthful of cum with her, his hands exploring the surface and contours of her rear. He felt a touch of wool, as he touched the source she giggled. He realized that he had forgotten her little bobtail.
He felt her push at his buttocks, forcing his cock knot-deep into her waiting pussy. 'The hell with it.' he thought. He gave her tail a tug as he thrust hard back and forth against her, groaning in lust at the feeling of her tight, warm depths. He noticed the shaver below her, buzzing in loneliness. He lifted Grace up so that her legs wrapped around his waist and crouched down with her gyrating on his cock, and reached for the shaver.
"Hold still a minute." he said. Grace stopped, allowing her to her the buzzing of the shaver in his hand, and giggled with excitement. He turned the butt end to her, keeping the cable against its surface and slowly slipped the hard vibrating butt of the shaver into her tailhole, cable and all.
"Ohh! WOW!" Grace exclaimed as she felt her rectal passage being invaded. Danny growled with lust and pounded into her hard and forcefully, the vibrating shaver sticking out of her ass. She yowled and moaned, holding to him tightly, coating his cock in sweet pussy juices which splattered all over his fur as he fucked her raw, his knot starting to become almost immovable inside her. She managed to reach down and give a gentle squeeze to his ballsack, making him howl as he surrendered his cum to her insides.
The fell into the pile of wool, clinging tightly into each other, nuzzling against each other while they waited out the tie, the shaver still buzzing away in Grace's ass. When Danny finally popped out, they stood up, brushing each other off. Grace popped the shaver from her tailhole, turning it off and unplugging it, then bending over to set it back in it's case, allowing Danny to admire the view. She winked when she came back and handed him his case
"Well, I know you'll get on just famously with the others."
"I hope so." he said, reaching for his clothes.
"Oh, leave them. You won't need them. Come on, I'll take you to see the other sheep"
Danny was a little wary of walking out in public completely naked, but then, a lot of the others here did too. It only took a little urging from Grace and they walked out together, Grace holding his wrist. She sighed happily as she felt the warm wind flow unfettered over her skin and led him to a large building he had missed on the first survey behind the sheds. He saw Corin leaning against the back of the shed as they crossed the path. The wolf grinned and gave Danny a thumbs up, which Danny returned as he was tugged into the building. It was decked out like a cross between a stable and a harem quarters, decked out with fancy looking pillows and rugs at the open front section. Wooden walls jutted out, creating an opening between them a third of the way from the wall of the building, creating a kind of separate enclosure.
"Girls." said Grace. "This is Danny, our new shearer. Say 'Hello' to him."
Far from the 3 or for more he was expecting. Accompanied by the loud staccato clomping of multiple foot-hooves came numerous ewes of many shapes and sizes, giggling or chattering as they piled out of the quarters. They were all as Grace was at the start. Dead sexy, with hair of various colors, the thinning wool at the front of their torso's, doing nothing to hide their sexes. Danny's ears perked, he counted at least 24 of them, all giggling and winking at him, some eyeing his re-growing erection.
"Hi, Danny!" the sheep said collectively. He looked them over, imagining all the things they were liable to do with him.
"Oh boy..." was all he could say.
>THE END? No! This is just the first in a series of naughty farm stories. Coming soon...
Any ideas? Let me know through the forum for this particular story.
"Free enema? I didn't even know he was in jail, guy."
~RPG '05