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Ren was a cute sheep, one of the cutest! She loved to play with her friends in the fields, all of them chewing on the grass every afternoon! Today however she was all by her lonesome. She felt sad she was all alone, but her friends all had something to do! So she just sat there in her new slightly pink wool sweater, a big fluff ball of cuteness. Her hands stroked her fluffy wool, the small comfort to her loneliness.

But wait! Who was that? A man was walking on the other side of the field. “M-m-mister! Hi there!”
Ren shot up, waving to get his attention. She had a big bright smile on her face, yes she did! People were her favorite things in the world, and meeting the-

Oh no. Her legs started to quiver, her wool shivering. She had just called over a wolf!

Warner sauntered up to her, his snout upturned into a grin. “Hey there little sheepy. What’s the special occasion calling me over here?” He licked his lips, his eyes roaming her curvy body, her thick thighs and delicious hips causing him to salivate.

“Oh… Um… Well I was lonely, and you looked lonely! So I… Hi! My name is Ren!” She held out her hand for him to shake, a blush on her cheeks.

The wolf grabbed her hand, leaning down and kissing it, then up her arm. “I can help you with that my little sheepy… My name is Warner, and I can give you everything you could ever want…” His mouth stopped at the top of her arm, his breath brushing her neck.

Ren was embarrassed, yes yes she was! Her breath was coming in short bursts, her cheeks flushed something fierce! Oh my! What are these feelings? She felt a slickness in her crotch, her whole body quivering in an entirely different way. “What would… That be, Mr. Wolf?”

“Let me show you…” He fell to his knees, his snout moving down her sweater. Her feminine scent was thick on the air, intoxicating him. He poked into her wooly legs, finding her sweet cunny inside. “Smells delicious…” His long tongue delved into her folds, lapping up her sweetness.

Oh my. Oh my. OH MY. OH MY. OH MY. “OHHHHHH MYYYYYYYY.” This little sheepy was on cloud nine! Her fluffy body was with the clouds, drifting in a land of wonder and dreams! “Mr… Wolf! WARner sIR. ThaT feeeeeeelllssss GOOOOOOD.”

“Good.” He pushed her fluffy (in more ways than one) body into the grass, her sweet pussy aimed skyward. He undid his pants, his cock rocketing out. “This will feel better!” He slammed his cock into her cunt, the sheepy squirming beneath him.

“OH SWEET FOLDS. SOFTEST WOOL OF MOTHER. WHAT IS THIS FEELING!” This sheepy had transcended reality! How could anyone tell her a wolf was bad? She was feeling nothing but good from Mr. Wolf! Her tiny hands grasped at her fluffy thighs, forcing Mr. Wolf deeper in.

“It’s called getting fucked sheepy!” He felt himself quickly approaching climax, his cock swelling inside her. “Take my seed fluffy!” He came inside, ropes of cum coating her fertile womb.

Ren felt her eyes roll in the back of her head, her tongue lolling out of her mouth. She continued to sit there, her legs up in the air as Mr. Wolf took his leave. She was panting, cum dripping out of her drooling pussy for what seemed liked ages. She was found an hour later by one of her friends, face locked in bliss.

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Warner was walking along the road again, when he felt like he was somewhere familiar. He looked around, his nose twitching. Have I been here before? He walked through a nearby field, following a sweet scent. Soon he found himself in a field, where in the distance he saw a lone sheep sitting down in the grass. “I remember her… She was a good fuck.” He began to saunter over, his cock already enlarging in his pants. “Hey there sheepy! Long time no fuck.”

Ren was ecstatic! She hadn’t seen or heard from wolfie in months! She struggled to get up, taking her time to stand up and face him! “Wolfie! I have missed you so much!” Her smile was wide, her little tail bobbing back and forth.

“Oh shi-” The little sheepy wasn’t so little anymore, her hands caressing a huge belly, her sweater only keeping her large breasts in check. There must be a ton in there…

“Twelve in this litter! And of course they’re yours!”