The follies of youth

Story by Sunkra on SoFurry

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This story was written as adult fiction. The author does NOT condone the described behavior in real life. Any similarities with any real life events and/or persons are completely coincidental. Described characters and/or events are fictional. Enjoy the story!

This story is about the young ram boy Aias in the days of ancient Greece, herding his sheep when suddenly presented with a rather surprising sight and giving into his needs. This story contains: gay, straight, bi, bestiality, teen, vaginal, anal, oral, rimming, semen, cunninglus, sloppy seconds, threesome, historical setting   The follies of youth. The air is full of warmth and pleasant scents, spring having brought prosperity and fertility to the Greek coast near Kymi, the numerous olive and almond trees blossoming. Lush green bushes and trees coat the entire coastal hills and the water and sky are a beautiful blue, almost no cloud can be spotted in the sky and the busy fishermen are seen on their ships out at sea. The breeze is warm and kind, waving Aias' curly blond hair around as he sits on a rock near his flock of feral sheep, his herding stick next to him with his knapsack as he enjoys the peace and quiet. The youthful ram had been sent out to herd the sheep of the family, this is often his job because he is very good at it and rather lousy at any harder tasks, being slightly lazy as youth dares to be. Even when they're raised in hard times. Aias wipes his blonde curls away from his eyes, hooking it behind his curved horns as he basks in the sun's rays. His chlamys, essentially a rectangular bordered blanket, is discarded onto the rock next to him which leaves the handsome young boy naked to enjoy the kind weather conditions. It is not often people wander around these hills except for other shepherds and they all usually stick to their own piece of land. And even should visitors show up, it's only females that men are expected to cover themselves up for, as their supposed virtue can be tainted by the mere sight of a strapping naked young lad.   Supporting himself with his hand, Aias rises to his small hooves and stretches lazily which shows off his handsome young physique. He's not an athlete so he's not very muscular, but the bulges underneath the skin of his flat tummy are easily defined. He chews a strand of tall grass between his teeth, walking over to his sheep and just checking whether they're all still there, noticing one is missing as well as his feral Greek sheepdog:"Darn, where have they gone to? He must be looking for that dumb sheep, should've warned me!" Aias is slightly agitated at his dog not warning him and running off by himself to look for the lost sheep, he walks back to retrieve his shepherd stick but decides against dressing up again as well, way too warm for that. As he walks downwards the hillside slope, making sure the other sheep of his flock will be okay, he starts calling his dog's name:"Agathon, Agathon! Come back!" This continues for a few minutes, Aias' concern starting to grow larger than his annoyance at his dog:"Agathon, where are you boy?" Then suddenly a bark can be heard back up the slope, from a set of bushes not too far away from Aias' flock. Why didn't that damn dog answer sooner? The young ram climbs back up the hill towards the bushes, getting ready to give his feral companion a verbal assault when the next thing he sees makes him swallow any words he had conjured up before. Right there in the bushes his Greek sheepdog, mostly white in fur with black spots on his rear and a mostly black furred head, stands butt to butt with one of the ewes with a goofy grin on his face. The sheep doesn't seem to mind, just bleating every now and then as it stares off in the distance, tied to the big dog as they had fornicated and the knot had bound them together temporarily.   "You pervert, that's why you didn't warn me!" scolded the boy without much further surprise, after all he himself had to copulate with a feral donkey mare as part of his rite of passage into manhood. All under the careful watch of his male family members and friends. The young boy goes on a little against the sheepdog but of course this has not much effect other than to make the canine lower his ears slightly, unhappy it seems to have displeased its master. Not wanting to leave the other sheep in his flock unprotected much longer, Aias grabs Agathon by the scruff of his neck and tries to guide him back out of the bushes, which results in a loud whimper of pain from the dog. The sheep isn't cooperating, not wanting to walk backwards as she seems to tug on the feral dog's flesh in a vain attempt to stay where she is, bleating loudly now. Rolling his eyes, Aias just grabs the sheep by her wooly neck as well, trying to get her to move forward but she refuses. Scratching his horn, the naked boy just stands there for a moment, pondering what to do before he kneels down between the two animals, lifting Agathon's tail out of the way to inspect their unison:"Damn boy, you're big! How ever did you get that inside of her?" Agathon barks, his tail wagging again as he hears his master's voice not nearly as angry as before. The ewe just keeps bleating out, stubborn as a mule set on not to move. Without a trace of disgust or even awkwardness, Aias reaches in and encloses the base of Agathon's canine penis, measuring it up and feeling around the base of the swollen knot inside of the sheep's vulva. He tries to calculate whether he can get it freed with one forceful pull but this will probably hurt both animals, especially his dog, too much.   As he fondles and touches both animals in such sexual places, the youthful ram's own arousal isn't far behind, his uncut penis throbbing slightly as it pulses forwards into a semi-erection. Aias even reaches down a couple of times to give his cock a few relieving strokes, which doesn't help anything to keep his erection down:"Guess there aren't many options here." The boy spits in his hand and starts lathering up the base of Agathon's knot with his saliva as well as the feral sheep's vagina, sliding his slick fingers along inside of the hot pussy to try and get it stretched just a little farther. The ewe is bleating, whether in protest or in pleasure cannot be said as feral sheep don't exactly convey a lot of intelligence, but definitely feeling the probing fingers next to the oversized intruder. Aias jumps a little as he suddenly feels a long wet lick caress the half covered tip of his leaking cock head, Agathon having reached out with his neck to the interesting scent of young male arousal and busy lapping it up. The sexual need rises in the poor young lad, his hormones still raging because of his youth and caring little about how he gets release. The ram boy withdraws his fingers, instead keeping both feral animals in place, as he leans forward and starts licking around his dog's red canine cock's base, slithering the warm slimy organ over towards the unison and inside the sheep's vulva. The sheepdog is getting excited again, the blood coursing back into his slowly deflating doggy penis but this is not according to Aias' plan. The ram youth pushes two fingers inside the bleating ewe and pulls the walls apart, allowing the trapped canine knot to suddenly pop loose and reward Aias with a well deserved load of doggy sperm:"Mmm, if I had known your seed is this delicious, Agathon..."   The sheepdog lies down on his side and starts cleaning his own cock, the red organ still throbbing with lust as Aias grabs the sheep by her wooly behind and pushes his face in the clean ewe pussy. He locks his lips to her vulva as well as he can and gulps down the oozing dog seed with gusto, his own young penis throbbing angrily for some attention, the foreskin having slid back completely and pre-cum oozing up from the little slit. When the flow of canine seed wavers and eventually stops, Aias pulls back his head and smacks his lips, his face covered with a mix of sheep and dog juices:"Nothing short of ambrosia! By the Gods this is wonderful!" Aias chuckles briefly as he imagines one of the Greek pantheon having descended to earth in the shape of this ewe to have sex with his mortal self, just like in the many tales of how demigods are conceived:"Well, who am I to go against the Gods' will? I'll be the father of the next demigod!" He rises to a crouching stance behind the ewe, the sheep bleating away as the young ram doesn't care, massaging the skin on his penis up and down before sitting the tip into the cleft of the feral pussy and slowly pushing inside:"By the Gods, so warm and delicious..."   With increasing thrusts, Aias' cock sinks deep inside of the ewe, the preparation provided by Agathon probably helps the process a lot, as the youth's balls are slapping against the soft wooly posterior. The sheepdog looks on with great interest, his tail wagging frantically as his red canine cock throbs underneath his belly. Unable to contain himself, Agathon's head reaches in between Aias' legs and starts lapping at the unorthodox unison, pleasing his master by giving the bouncing balls and exposed anus of the ram a good bathing as well. Despite the warm breeze, the scent of sex lingers in the air, raw animalistic sex. Sweat pearls down Aias' forehead and all over his well defined young body, worthy as reference for sculptures, "My ass boy! Lick my ass!" And with that Aias reaches one hand back to part his buttocks slightly further, encouraging his feral friend to give his insides a deeper licking, the anus relaxing in the heat and allowing the tongue to travel deeply inside. This triggers the young boy's release and with a loud yell he deposits his offering to the Gods inside the bleating ewe, the warm seed mingling with whatever's left of Agathon's doggy seed into a deliciously taboo mix. Panting as his dog keeps licking his tail hole, Aias slowly withdraws his glistening shaft from the slurping sheep's pussy, the canine immediately redirecting his licking tongue to catch every single drop of his master's seed as it seeps from the gaping vulva, "That was great! I've got to tell my friend Bakkhos about this!"   Aias sits down onto the soft grass with spread legs, leaning backwards onto his arms as Agathon finishes licking the ewe, whom quickly runs back to the flock, and then approaches his master to curl his wet tongue around the youth's still semi-erect flesh. With a deep feeling of friendship, the young ram boy reaches his hand to pet and scratch behind the dog's ear:"Good boy. Just don't run off again, eh? We can get ourselves some sheep pussy together without leaving the flock!" Agathon continues to lick the beautiful penis of his master, licking the smooth balls as well before dipping lower again between the ram's buttocks. Aias gasps and just allows himself to drift with the flow, lying down on the grass completely as he even raises his legs into the air with his hands so Agathon can lick extra deep:"Oh yes, by the Gods this feels divine! Don't stop boy!" This continues for a little while, Aias surrendering to the royal treatment his ass is getting from the dog, even changing positions so his chest and face are pressed into the soft grass as his ass is raised high. Almost drifting off into a very sexual snooze, Aias is suddenly and rudely awakened when Agathon jumps up and locks his front paws around the boy's hips, a sharp jab of the red hot doggy cock to the youth's balls making him see stars:"Agathon, no! Ouch! Get off!" The oral assault on the ram boy's hole has clearly paid off though, when the dog does not stop and promptly the veiny canine cock finds its mark underneath the stubby short ram's tail, the pointy tip sinking inside as the rest of the shaft is pushed in. For the briefest of seconds the ram boy experiences excruciating pain from the very big and thick dog cock, when suddenly it hits his prostate, making his own spend penis jump up, "Oh..."   Not knowing what to think of this feral sodomizing him, Aias doesn't receive a lot of time to let his thoughts wander. Agathon's hips start their needy and urgent thrusts to get off inside of his master, the knot's hot flesh bumping into the puckered pink anal ring with every push, "Oh by Pothos! Don't stop, boy! Make me your bitch!" As if understanding, Agathon barks out loudly and playfully, his anal assault on his master's mostly virgin hole continuing for many more minutes before suddenly the big knot pops inside and it's all over. This elicits a painfully pleasurable moan from Aias' mouth as he closes his eyes and covers the grass underneath him with his semen:"Pothos be praised!" The sheep dog turns over and off his master, which causes another painful yelp from the ram boy, so that they now stand butt to butt just like when Aias had found his companion and the ewe coupled together. The thick knot throbs with every pulse of heartbeat from the dog, clearly felt by the youth as he pants into the grass, feeling the warm sensation of the feral seed spread inside of him. It literally spurts in multiple jets from the pointy tip, the pulses causing a pleasurable feeling from Aias' prostate as he lies exhausted against the ground:"G-good boy. Good Agathon."   When they finally uncouple, a torrent of doggy sperm escapes Aias' tail hole before he clenches it shut as well as he possibly can, not wanting to lose his companion's lustful warmth. After cleaning himself up, Agathon's penis retreats into the fat sheath between his hind legs before he tenderly cleans up his master's anus and penis as well. His tongue even sneaks into the foreskin as it had covered the deflating tip again, removing all traces of the young ram boy's tasty seed. Aias gets up on his hooves with some effort, his backside and bum slightly hurting from both the sex as well as sitting in the same position for too long. He retrieves his herding stick and calls Agathon, walking back slowly towards the flock, naked as the day he was born and glistening with his dog's saliva:"Let's do that again sometime, boy." He smiles down at Agathon whom barks loudly and playfully in agreement, running up to nuzzle his young master's balls and limp penis occasionally as they walk back.