The escape chapter three life continues
*The escape chapter three life continues *
More snow came the days got shorter, if you didn't know it was winter before you sure did now.
The more bad weather we got the more pleased I was with my choice of breed, if I had gone for
something with a thinner coat I probably would have froze to death.
Doing my job day in day out guarding the flock, due to it not been the breeding season the two
flocks were mixed soon to have some of the sheep sold off.
This meant there is two of us guarding one very large flock, I could just see Tracy she
was nothing more than a black dot at the other end of the field, Tracy had been a little bit short
tempered lately and Emily had calmed down a great deal if I didn't know better I'd would sworn they
had swapped personalities. I did my job watching the flock from my end.
Since I arrived on the farm we had next to no sheep stolen, but I had a reputation for nastiness
towards thief's and trespassers.
I loved the fact people were scared of me again, and it was ok as long as I never drew any blood and
as long as it was on Grace's land it was perfectly legal.
Looking up at the sky it was starting to snow again. Its funny looking back, but if you had told
me nine months ago that I would be spending this winter in a field watching a bunch of sheep
I would have laughed at you.
Wait nine months, has it really been that long? That's when I realized it must be the around the
first of December.
Just as I was lost in the moment I see Tracy getting up and very slowly and start to move out of sight. I
wonder what's wrong with her?
Then without warning I hear snapping, growling followed by yelping.
"Tracy, TRACY"
I don't hear any reply. I rush across the field past all the sheep in my way over to the last place I saw
her, I see blood lots of it and Tracy has a fox by the throat with no danger of her letting go.
"Tracy, come on drop it."
She looks at then drops it but the fox isn't moving, Tracy had killed it without a second thought. I felt
a little sad over the death of the fox. Looking at the collie bitch covered in blood, I had never seen her
behave in such an animalistic way before. I wouldn't have been surprised if Emily had done that because
I had seen her savage side, but Tracy was different so calm and friendly.
"Are you ok?"
"I'm fine Paul it not my blood." is Tracy's answer.
Looking at the no longer black and white collie, she is covered from head to toe in blood and looks
like she was involved in a bad accident.
Just then I hear a very faint whistle, the call to finish and bring the flock home.
This is confirmed when I see Tracy's ears perk up, she starts moving back to her original place.
"Go on take your position Paul." Tracy commands me in dominant tone.
Once I'm in place she waves her paw letting me know to start guiding them from this side. I take them
from the left while she take them from the right, it's a lot easier with two of us working in tandem
rather than on our own.
We make our way to the barn constantly repositioning ourselves so none can slip past us.
After only ten minutes we have the last lamb penned.
We start to make our way back to the house Tracy's still covered in blood, Grace is going to love that.
As we walk in I notice that Grace for the first time in a while isn't cooking but is actually hanging Christmas decorations. The second she turns around and sees the state of Tracy, the smile is replaced
with a look of complete horror.
"WHAT HAPPENED?" Grace asked in a panicked voice.
Before Me or Tracy has a chance to answer her she runs over and starts checking Tracy over looking for
any obvious sign of injury.
"She picked a fight with a fox and won."
Grace looks at me a moment then while holding Tracy's muzzle in her hands looking the collie bitch
in the eye's.
"Are you sure you're ok?" Grace asks while maintaining eye contact with Tracy.
"Yes I'm fine, none of the blood is mine." is Tracy's answer.
"Right then you need a good scrub girl." Grace replies.
With that said Grace picks up the collie bitch half carrying and half dragging her to the bathroom, all
the way with Tracy protesting.
"Come on Paul I'll do you both" Grace commands
I follow behind her watching Tracy struggle not at all happy at being carried. I see Grace skilfully using
her foot to open the bathroom door having her arms full with the unhappy blood stained bitch.
By now I knew one thing Tracy hated was being carried or picked up, I suspect Grace was doing this
to save her carpets not to annoy Tracy.
"You two stay here." Grace commands both of us.
Grace walks out the bathroom leaving me and Tracy looking at each other not saying a word. After a few
minutes Grace comes back into the bathroom carrying a box filled with cleaning stuff. Both me and Tracy
just look at each other. Grace starts running the shower testing water the same way she always did, she
removes Tracy's collar followed by mine.
"Right you dirty girl time to get you clean."
Grace moves to help lift Tracy into the bath. The collie bitch tucks her tail between her legs and her ears
fold flat to her skull.
"I can do on my own." Tracy says in low tone, only I could see how her lips were parted in a small snarl.
Grace backs off a little, I knew Tracy hated being picked up or handled like that. Its not that she's
antisocial or anything like that, she loved been made a fuss of but for some strange reason she just hated
been carried or lifted. What I didn't know was how strongly she felt about it, but she had been on a short
fuse lately ever since Emily had given birth. Maybe she was jealous, I bet that's it, because Emily was
getting all the attention and the fact she had a litter when Tracy didn't. That must be it, the old girl was
feeling left out, I'll spend some time with her later on and make her feel special.
I watch as Grace rinses the worst of the blood and mud from Tracy's coat, once all the loose debris is
free from her coat Grace motions for me join Tracy in the bath. I move over slowly noting how pissed
off Tracy looks, I have never seen her so angry before normally she's the laid back one. I climb in feeling
Grace's hand steadying me as I take my place next to Tracy.
Using the shower head she wets me down and starts rubbing the soap into my coat, after a few minutes she
rinses the soap from me.
Grace looks at Tracy before placing the soap down and reaching into box and pulling out a clear bottle.
"I don't like using this stuff but I can't leave you looking like a murder victim." Grace says in almost a
Whisper.
We both watch as she pours a little bit of the clear liquid into a bowl with some water and lemon juice.
Grace then puts on a pair of rubber gloves and with a sponge starts rubbing the mixture into Tracy's coat.
I watched as Grace rinsed the homemade mixture from Tracy and amazingly it was shifting the blood.
"Ok that seems to have worked but I don't want to leave it on too long or it will remove your fur." Grace
says with a small smile.
I see Tracy is still not amused, I move myself closer and nuzzle her ear lovingly. This relaxed her a little
as her ears were no longer flat to her skull and her tail was no longer rigidly curled between her legs.
Afterwards Grace dried both of us off and brushed out our coats, I really loved this simple act of grooming.
Later that same night after dinner me and the two bitches are laid in front of the fire with the puppies squeaking between us as they crawled around their new environment unsure, whenever one strayed too
far from Emily she would get up and bring the pup back. Grace was on the phone to someone she kept
Looking at Tracy then specking into the phone.
"No I think she's alright but I want to be on the safe side.
She looks at me and Tracy, and noticing how much Tracy is staring at her and starts specking into the
phone again.
"As far as I know it was a fox, but no, don't say it spell it as they might hear you." Grace said sneakily
into the phone
"So you think she'll need one, yes I agree you can never be too careful. Thanks for your opinion what
time can I expect to see you tomorrow? That's a shame what time can I expect your assistant? About
seven, ok bye" Grace put down the phone with a smile
Grace walked back over to her chair and put her feet up doing her remaining homework. I didn't hear a word from the voice on the other end, I know Tracy would have heard every word but not been able to
spell she wouldn't have been able to make any sense of it, but I'm not about to worry it, so I just relaxed.
The living room nicely decorated with a tree and all the other decorations associated with Christmas.
It was obvious that Grace wasn't a member of one of those religions that didn't celebrate Christmas.
Bedtime rolled around and we went through the usual ritual only before bed this time I had a plan, and
I would put it into action after everyone else was asleep. Soon I was the only one still awake, I slipped
out of the bed and over to where Emily and Tracy was sleeping, Emily had the basket with the pups
and Tracy was sleeping on the floor nearby.
I quietly walked over and put my paw like hand over Tracy's muzzle. She woke with a start, still holding
her muzzle tightly closed I shushed her.
"Why don't you and me have some fun? I'm going to let go now but please don't make a sound or you'll
wake the others." I said in barely a whisper.
"What do you mean?" Tracy asked in whisper.
"Just follow me."
Me and Tracy quietly leave the room and the house, we stopped at an old log just outside the field. The
night air and the overall quiet that comes at this hour making the setting very peaceful, I sit down on
one end of the log and motion for Tracy to join me.
"What did you drag me all the way out here for Paul?" Tracy asked in a slightly displeased tone.
"I thought you and me could have some alone time together."
"Alone time?" Tracy asked sounding a little confused.
"Yes, no Grace, no Emily, no puppies and definitely no hose."
I still shudder thinking about it. Me and Tracy were getting a little friendly at the end of the day after
we had finished our work. little did we know that Grace was watching and was ready with the hosepipe.
One minute I was about to give Tracy my bone the next we're both dripping wet and Grace is wagging
her finger at us with the same sweet smile on her face.
I look at the collie bitch before placing my arm around her and licking the side of her muzzle. Its so quiet
I can hear her wagging tail bumping on the on the back on the log. This is what she needed, to come first for a change, I truly cared for both collies and Grace but as was often the case Tracy got neglected for
Emily and Grace. But now I was going to make up for it. I moved my licking down her neck and around her human like breasts getting pleasurable moans from Tracy, I move further down to her belly with long
sweeping licks. I feel her start to move pulling one of her legs back exposing her canine folds, I take
the hint and start licking Tracy's vulva slowly teasing my way inside, the moans and whines she's
making inform just how much Tracy is enjoying this. I increase my pace slightly and the vocal bitch
starts bumping herself into my muzzle like she's humping me, after a few minutes I feel her relax.
I lift my head up and look at the happy bitch.
"Paul?"
"Yes Tracy."
"Mate with me, mate me hard." she asks almost pleading.
Never been one to disappoint I move back and give her room to roll over. She looks at me with her tongue
hanging out panting slightly. Tracy starts to get to her feet a little wobbly at first, she runs her paw like
hand down the side of my muzzle in a lovingly way before she drops down onto four legs her tail flagging.
I look at Tracy's behind gently swaying with her tail fully curled round giving me a full view of her vulva
and tail hole. I drop to four legs and stick my nose into her canine folds this causing Tracy to shudder with
excitement, I bite down on her scruff and wrap my arms around her hips holding her tight, feeling the
warm bitch underneath me I start my thrusting.
"HARDER, GIVE IT TO ME." Tracy raises her voice in not quite a shout more of a growl.
I thrust harder digging my claws into her sides, I feel my knot starting to swell with one last hard push I
ram my whole length into her this causing Tracy to growl and snarl soon my knot was locking us together,
but I won't let that slow me down as I still thrust furiously into Tracy with animal passion. Afterwards
fully exhausted I collapsed onto her back, I just rolled off her onto the ground nearly dragging Tracy
to ground with me. I just laid there waiting, enjoying the afterglow of our lovemaking.
After what felt like hours we were finally free, the first thing Tracy did was start liking her self clean.
This was something I couldn't do as my spine was still very much human and just wouldn't bend like
that. Not that it bothered me as licking myself just didn't appeal to me, and with Grace cleaning us it was unnecessary. But for the shear fun of it I had two horny bitches willing to do it for me.
After Tracy had tended to herself she focused on me but I was way too sore to enjoy it.
"Thank you." Tracy says lifting her head from sheath for a moment.
"Anytime."
When Tracy had finished we both limped back to the house by the way Tracy was walking I could tell
she wouldn't be able to sit down for a while, but I wasn't much better. We arrived back at the house tired
but happy and without waking anyone we both slipped into our previous positions, I quickly went to sleep.
Another day nearly done I look across the field at Tracy, this time I kept a much closer eye on her
just in case she felt like picking another fight with a fox or any other wild animal that strayed too close.
But there was nothing today it was almost as if Tracy had been given a tranquiliser, she was just so calm
and relaxed maybe she just needed a release like the one she got last night.
I look up and see the sky just starting to dim slightly a sure sign our work was nearly over for the day.
Then we both heard the faint whistle I look at Tracy she is waving her paw at me signing me to start
from my end. We had the flock home and penned in record time but we both noticed a strange car parked
outside the house.
"Who do you think it is Paul?" Tracy asks unsure.
"It could be anyone."
I put my arm around Tracy to help reassure her, I guide her to the house all the way trying my best to
relax her. She was always uneasy around strangers, the funny thing is Emily wasn't. But it was only
people that got this reaction from her, when it came to hybrids and ordinary canines she was fine. It
could be something in her past whatever the reason she was nervous and I was going to do my best to
help her. We walk in and are met with Grace and a youngish woman about Grace's age drinking coffee
and chatting away. Grace looks over at us.
"Oh you're back. This is Sarah" Grace says pointing to the woman.
I walk up to her tail wagging trying my best to be as friendly as possible partly to make a good
impression, but mostly so she doesn't approach Tracy until she's had a chance to get used to her.
"Who's this?" Sarah asks
"That's Paul. Funny he's normally more tense around strangers."
"So he's the collie I've heard so much about from Adrian. But he's just big silly boy isn't he." Sarah
says while cupping her hand playfully over my muzzle.
I hated it when Grace talked about me like I wasn't there, almost as much as I hated that stupid baby talk.
Why do people always insist on doing that? And who the hell is Adrian?
"Right Grace I take it she's the Border collie you want me to check over?" Sarah asks pointing at Tracy.
"Yes that's her." Grace replied.
Sarah gets up from her chair and starts to move over to where Tracy is standing I watch noticing how
scared she must be, by her body language she's either going to run or bite.
"Whoops I forgot my bag."
"Its next to the chair." Grace answered.
I see Sarah turn around and pick up a worn brown bag, she then turns her attention back to the collie
bitch. Poor Tracy looks terrified now she's the focus of attention, her tail curled between her legs and
her ears folded flat to her skull, she's showing all the signs of fear. I try to get closer to her but I feel a
pulling on my collar I turn around to see Grace holding me back.
"Its ok Girl I won't hurt you." Sarah says trying to calm Tracy down.
"Its fine Tracy She's not going to hurt you, Sarah is Adrian's assistant." added Grace.
There's that name again, I look at Grace a second then at Sarah and Tracy before I have to ask
Grace something. I turn around and face her, all the while she's still keeping a firm grip on me.
"Who's Adrian?" I whisper
"Adrian was the vet that examined you your first day." Grace replied.
I look over and see Sarah examining Tracy, checking her whole body over very thoroughly. Sarah
is soon feeling Tracy's breasts, in a medical way of course, but I still can't help but get a little aroused
at the sight of this. I wasn't so aroused when Sarah pulled out a needle and drew some blood, and from
the look of Tracy followed by the yelp she let out I wasn't the only one. Grace was holding me so tight
by my collar I could barely breath, she was probably scared I was going to attack Sarah. powerless all
I can do is watch as she pulls out a very big needle, but this ones not empty like the other one was this one
has a clear liquid in it. I see Tracy start to struggle when she spots the new needle but Sarah has her
in what looks like a chokehold, the second she sticks Tracy with it she yelps again only this its followed
by a horrible smell. Me and Grace look at each other not saying a word. Sarah just laughs
"looks I don't have to bother checking your anal glands girl." Sarah says still laughing.
The collie bitch no longer restrained just stands there in silence for a moment before retreating to the
kitchen doorway keeping her distance from Sarah. Grace leaves the room and comes back with a can of
air freshener, she starts squirting it around the room to hide Tracy's little accident
"I don't think there's any chance she could have caught rabies Grace, but you can't be to careful. One
last thing do you want me to give this one the once over." Sarah says while putting her equipment away.
"I don't know Paul can be funny with vets." Grace replied.
"I know what I'm doing." Sarah replies in confident tone.
Grace resumes her hold on me and Sarah moves closer, Grace keeps a tight grip not wanting to take any
chances with me. Oh I can't be bothered fighting her off I'm way too tired and Sarah is too young and
pretty for me to want to give her any trouble.
I let her examine me, she starts by listening to my heart she quickly moves on to checking my eyes and
ears then my muzzle even my gums, she's so gentle I barely notice. Her skilled fingers made their way
all over my body feeling along my legs and arms stretching them out making sure I have full movement with no pain, and finally my back by pressing every inch or so along my spine. She had made the whole
thing painless, then I see her pull another large needle out of her bag filled with the same looking liquid she injected into Tracy. Before I had a chance to say anything she sticks the needle straight into my rump.
I did my best not to let it show but I felt that.
Just when I think its over I hear the snap of a rubber glove, I look behind me and see Sarah pulling on
a second glove then the snap, is she going to do what I think she's going to do? that's when I feel my tail
being lifted. I am about to protest and tell her I don't have any anal glands when Grace starts holding me tighter making speech impossible. I decided against growling to convey my displeasure and settled for a
none threatening whine instead.
"Its ok boy I'm just going to check your glands." Sarah says in a calm soothing voice.
"It'll be over in a minute Paul." Grace says trying to reassure me.
Grace still holding me tightly starts patting my back in a loving way. I feel Sarah's finger start to enter
my anus, I'm not too happy about this but the last thing I want to do is anger Grace and lose some of the freedom I have earned.
"Strange I can't seem to find his glands, still no matter as long as there isn't any swelling he's fine.
What a well behaved dog. I don't know why Adrian said he was a hand full." Sarah says with a smile.
"Trust me he wasn't so relaxed the last time." Grace replies.
"Are you done with me?"
"Yes Paul you can leave now." Grace answered.
I leave the room to look for Tracy. I find her in the bedroom laid with Emily, the two bitches are laid in
a circle with the puppies in between them, I was never one for all the sappy stuff but they looked so
sweet together ,I just had to join them I sat canine style beside them and rested my paw like hands on
both of their heads. I just ignored how sore my rear is and enjoyed the sight.
Best part of a month later and it was Christmas eve, outside it was dark with light snow falling I was laid
at Grace's feet both collie bitches were laid in a circle by the fire, the puppies were either laid between them or busy trying to climb up them. Soon it was bed time Tracy and Emily carried the tried pups into
the bedroom, the pups took the basket with Emily and Tracy took the floor nearby and I was on the bed
with Grace it wasn't long before my eyes felt heavy.
Morning came and Grace was happy, she humming and made us a large breakfast each. Afterwards as I
am about to leave to start my work in the fields but Grace stopped me.
"No Paul you don't work today." Grace said with a smile.
"What about the sheep?"
"Don't worry about them they have plenty of food and water and the pen is a lot safer then the field."
She pinned some kind of a bow onto my collar and did the same to Tracy and Emily, the same kind
of thing you would find on a Christmas present.
"Are you three ready for you presents?" Grace asked
She hands all us a paper bag each I open mine there's some chew toys and a few treats I look up at Grace while wagging my tail trying my best to look happy, just to humour her.
"Thank you Grace."
"You're quite welcome Paul." she replies.
I look around and she that the two collies have been given the same as me. It was a happy morning I'd even chewed on one of the rubber chew toys just so I didn't stand out from Tracy and Emily as both of them
were busy chewing away.
Later on Grace said something about a party she was going to hold tonight, also me and Tracy had to be on our best behaviour, Emily on the other hand was going to be locked in the bedroom with the puppies. This
way there was no danger of any of them getting hurt and Emily was going to be there to look after them,
Emily was happy with the arrangement so was Tracy and me.
It was soon the evening the first person to arrive was Tim Grace's father, she told him the news about Emily giving birth a while back but this was the first time he had been back to the farm since the
puppies were born. And of course he wanted to see them we knew this would happen Grace made sure
to keep the odd looking pup out of sight while Tim was looking over the rest of the litter.
"Funny but they all look like border collies, you would think they would be some rough collie in them
too." He said a little confused.
"The vet said the same thing Dad but their all healthy enough ." replied Grace.
"I've just never seen it before." Tim says
"Come lets leave them in peace, with some of my guests bringing their children along I'm going to be
locking the door just so they don't get disturbed."
All of us leave the bedroom and headed for the living room. Grace and her father catch up, Grace tells him how much the farm is coming on, Tim tells her how nice his retirement is and how much fun it is sailing
around warmer parts of the world.
The first guests to arrived was a young couple with a small child he couldn't have been older then five
or six
"Thanks for inviting us Grace." the man said.
"Anytime mark." Grace replied.
Soon more guest arrived and the house starts filling up, I hated being around this many people, I was never
what you would call very social but this was worse then before as I couldn't tell them to get the hell out
of my face. And if that wasn't bad enough I had promised Grace I would be on my best behaviour.
Me and Tracy both had children pulling at us, one of them was playing with Tracy by blowing in her ears
its funny how dogs and hybrids hated that. One of the older boys and I was busy playing tug of war with
a rubber chew toy ring, I wasn't pulling too hard so he ended up beating me. Later on after everything
had calmed down the combination of drink and food had got the best of everyone, me and Tracy just found
ourselves a quiet corner and settled down. A few hours later at the end of the night people started leaving
everyone of them thanking Grace for the evening the last one to leave was Tim something about how he
had a long drive a head of him.
Grace walked into the kitchen looking around at the mess then at us.
"I can't be bothered cleaning this now, how about we let Emily and the puppies out." Grace said with
tiredness in her voice
The second Grace unlocked the door Emily shot straight past us out of the front door curious we watched
her stop outside and take a canine squat and urinate right in front of us. She must have been bursting.
Grace spent some time with Emily and the puppies, its not long before its bed time and the usual ritual
before bed.
Looking back It had been over six months since Emily gave birth and had I got to watch as the pups
grow, I finally had a family. I tried my best not to get too attached as they were going to be sold once
they were old enough. Grace took the liberty of naming all the pups, she took a real shine to the odd
one of the litter. Naming him Greg, when Grace was holding him you would swear he was her child,
he nearly passed for fully human except for his eyes they were a perfect copy of his mothers, and
his nails which was gray not the usual pink. Those were the features that were very canine looking, not
to mention the lump of skin at the base of his back forming a stubby little tail. Apart from those features
he looked fully human.
I laid beside Emily, the rapidly growing puppies moving and squeaking between us.
My life remained much the same I missed the trills and excitement I used to have. But the love
and security I had made up for it a little, and it was nice not living with the constant threat of been
killed. Thinking about it I wasn't staved or beaten, and as hybrids go I had a good life and a lot of freedom.
I see Grace enter the room out of the corner of my eye.
"Paul I need you to get a good nights sleep as we will be setting off early tomorrow." says Grace
in her typical cheerful tone.
"Where are we going?"
"Market to sell some of the lambs." is Grace's answer.
"But who's going to help Tracy with the herd?"
"Emily can help her." Grace replies.
"But what about the puppies?"
"Its ok their old enough to manage without Emily for a short while, anyway a friend of mine will
be staying to keep an eye on Greg, she'll keep an eye on the puppies too." Grace answered.
I just nodded my answer.
A few hours later Grace is getting ready for bed I watched closely as she slowly removed her jeans and shirt followed by her underwear. I admired her naked body, her breasts weren't as large as Emily's or
Tracy's but Grace had a nice round rump the kind you just wanted to sink your teeth into. I continued to
watch as she was slipping on a little silk thing, she knew I liked to see her in that.
After she placed her clothes in the laundry bin Grace laid back on the bed, she put on her reading glasses
and picked up the book she kept next to the bed and started reading it, without even looking up she patted
the space next to her with her free hand signalling me to join her which I do without pause.
Watching her read I notice that the book she has her nose buried is an erotic novel, I have an idea I lay my
head across her waist this getting her attention she looks down at me then continues reading her book.
After a while I notice her hands start straying under the covers right between her legs, I may not have had the sharp canine sense of smell but I still knew what she was doing. I waited for about ten minutes or so
then I make my move. I slowly started to slip the covers down without Grace noticing, once I could see
her busy fingers stroking her clit I moved my muzzle directly above her and without warning I knocked
her hand out of the way and started licking her interment area.
"P.. PAUL WH... WHAT ARE... ARE YOU DOING?" Grace asked in ragged breaths.
I just ignored what she was saying if she really wanted me to stop she would have slapped me across
the muzzle or something like that. Grace pulled her book to her breasts and started griping the bed
covers really tight, the moans and the fact her grip was tightening further told me she was loving this.
Then Grace suddenly leans forward and grabs both of my ears pulling me in closer, I just worked my tongue further in. After a few more minutes I feel Grace violently orgasm nearly kicking me in the
process. Blissfully she looks down at me with a smile.
"You just can't get enough can you boy?"
"You enjoyed it too."
"True, now if I switch this light off will you behave?" Grace half asked half joked in a lustful tone.
I just nod my answer, Grace just ruffles my ears before turning out the light.
I hear the buzzing of the alarm clock, true to her word Grace's alarm when off at five in the morning.
Over a year ago I would have been coming home at this time after a full night of partying.
"Come on lazybones we have a lot to do this morning." Grace says while giving me a little shake.
"Its too early."
"Nonsense. Come on we've got a busy morning ahead of us." she replies
I just look at her and flop my head back down letting out a little snort as I do so.
"If that's your answer you're leaving me no other choice."
I open an eye to watch and see what's she's going to do, I can just see Grace leaning over me and grab
one of the pillows. The next thing I feel is being hit across the backside with it, there's Grace standing
over me with a smile swinging the pillow around like its a deadly weapon.
"Did I upset the puppy." Grace says in sarcastic tone.
"Lucky shot you wouldn't be able to do it again."
"Is that so?" she replies with a laugh.
Grace starts swinging it around again but this time I was ready for her I grab the pillow in my jaw,
the pillow fight Grace started turns into a tug of war which I win.
"If you're quite done playing around we have work to do."
I just pant and nod my head a little out of breath from the early morning play. Grace quickly gets
dressed and we leave the bedroom I just see out of the corner of my eye Tracy and Emily putting their
heads back down to continue sleeping. Once in the kitchen Grace starts cooking a light breakfast of
toast and boiled eggs. I was surprised when she made me a plate even removing the shells from the
eggs, I just looked at her unsure.
"Its ok Paul you can eat it I just didn't have time to make your usual breakfast."
"Thanks."
I gingerly eat my breakfast putting on a real good act. I have slipped up a few times in the past with
my canine behaviour making Grace a little suspicious, and the truth is its been a while since I last ate
anything like this, most of the time I had to make do with dry or canned dog food mixed with table
scraps but this was a welcomed change and I planed to savour it.
"Hurry up Paul I still need you to load those sheep into the trailer." Grace impatiently commands
"Finished."
"You're a strange one Paul there's times I would swear you human." she says with a small smile
"Yeah you only have to look at me to see I'm not." I nervously answer
"You're nervous about leaving Tracy, Emily and the puppies aren't you?" she asks in her motherly
caring tone.
That was part of the reason I was a little on edge but mostly I wasn't happy about been out in public I
still had some very nasty people looking for me.
"A little."
"Don't be my friend will take good care of things."
I felt a little bit relieved hearing that, despite trying my best not to get attached to the puppies it
happened anyway, I knew as soon as they were old enough Grace was going to sell them. I mean even
if she wanted to keep them there just wasn't the space, and not to mention the cost of feeding them.
Grace attached her 4x4 to the trailer while I got the sheep ready it wasn't long before we was ready
to go, just waiting on Grace's friend to arrive. After a few minutes a red car pulls up Grace waves at
the occupant before opening the passenger side door on the 4x4 and motioning for me to jump in. I
just look at her for a second
"What you want me in the front?"
"I think you're well behaved enough, don't you?"
I just nod my answer and climb into the seat after sitting down I find it quite uncomfortable, I had to reposition myself due to my tail. In the end I had it curled around my side and laid on my lap.
Once I was comfortable I put my seatbelt on, this earning me a funny look from Grace.
"You're the strangest hybrid I've ever seen, most will try and escape or chew through a seatbelt.
But you're not bothered by it at all in fact you put it on by yourself." Grace said in amazement.
Aw great I've done it again, I should have known that. I just look at her for a second not saying a word,
then I take to looking out of the window. As we leave the farm I finally get to see some of the beautiful
landscape. When I first left the hotel with Steven it was dark so I didn't get to see any of the
countryside, after that I just never left the farm. I was just a little bit nervous that I might run into
somebody I used to know.
The drive was peaceful to say the least Grace had put the radio on, over a year I had spent living the life
of a sheepdog and I had learnt to play the role very well, I had also learnt to say as little as possible the less
I said the better. I just rested my head against the car door frame looking out of the window.
"You're not feeling carsick are you boy?"
"No I'm just enjoying the sights."
We soon arrived at a large open field with some buildings and quite a few cars on it. We pull onto the
field where a man in a white suit is waiting.
"Buying or selling?"
"Selling." Grace replied
"Over there behind the main building. You must register in the office."
Grace parks up where the man in the white suit pointed to she reaches over and grabs a hand full of
Paperwork and walks into the small building marked office. After a few minutes she comes out and
walks up to me.
"We've got pen number twenty." Grace says in her typical chirpy tone.
"Where is pen number twenty?"
"Somewhere in the middle, don't worry we'll find it" She replies.
We both get back in the car Grace starts the engine, after looking for a short while Grace spots the pen
she turns the car around and skilfully backs the trailer up to the pen gates.
"Right now its your turn Paul get them unloaded."
"Ok Grace."
I open the gates to the pen as wide as they will go, I then walk over to the rear of the trailer releasing the
ramp allowing the sheep to leave. It didn't take much guiding as the sheep where happy to be out of there.
I quickly closed the pen gates in case they decided to change their minds.
It wasn't long before the place was packed, people came up to Grace asking her questions. I felt really
exposed in this environment, I mean ever since my chance I had no choice but to get used to nudity. And
for the best part of the last year I had no problem with it I just told myself my fur kept me mostly decent, but being in public like this still felt strange and a little creepy.
In less then an hour Grace had already sold half of them, at this rate we would be back long before
dinner time.
More time went by and more sheep were sold. We had come out with at least thirty sheep now we
were down to four. Grace looks at the remaining sheep before reaching over and ruffling my ears.
"If we haven't sold these in the next hour boy we'll call it a day."
"Ok."
It didn't even take a full hour till the last few sheep were sold, I knew we would be leaving soon. The truth
is despite being nervous as hell about been in such an open place I enjoyed the change of scenery. As me
and Grace were packing up to leave a man wearing an expensive suit walked up to us, this made me more
then a little bit nervous but I hid it.
"That's a fine looking animal you have there, perigee?" he asked
"Yes he is why do you ask?" Grace asked with a little concern in her voice.
"Its just that me and my wife have a female rough collie and we're thinking about breeding her. and
I'm looking for a stud, would you be interested?"
I am about to say something before Grace places her hand over my muzzle and stops me.
"Maybe I'll have to think about it."
"Oh here's my number."
Grace takes the card with her free hand, she looks at me before removing her hand from my muzzle.
"I did that to stop you from swearing."
"But I wasn't going to"
"Yes you were and I can't have that, I know how loyal you are to Tracy and Emily but I can't have that
kind of language off you out here. Come on lets go home boy."
We both climb into her car and leave the field turning back onto the road. Driving along the ride home
was enjoyable until Grace put that modern crap on that passers for music, the more of it I heard the
more I wanted to punch someone in the nose. After a gruelling five minutes the song ended, it wouldn't be
long until we were back at the farm. I pasted the time by counting the landmarks we went past, before long
We were back on the farm no sooner then I had climbed out the car the two collies came running up to me
barking excitedly with their tails wagging, it wasn't until they both calmed down a little they started speaking instead of barking like ordinary canines.
"I missed you." said Emily
"We both missed you Paul." said Tracy
"I missed you both too."
I wrapped my arms around both happy bitches Emily was nuzzling and licking the lift side of my muzzle
while Tracy was doing the same to my right. It was always nice to have somebody waiting for you, and
both bitches loved me unconditionally.
Time passers
Looking back it had been the best part of a year since Emily had given birth, the pups had all been
re homed about a month ago, all except Greg, Grace decided to adopt him.
She made me Emily and Tracy swear to secrecy, there was no way anyone else could know
who his real parents were this even meant keeping it from Greg himself.
She said this was the only way he could have a chance at a normal life.
This both pleased and upset Emily, and of course she was still heartbroken at having to give up the rest
of her litter. But at least Grace had gotten over her little problem of jealousy, I am not sure if it was
the fact she now had a child to call her own and care for, or the fact that the sale of the last litter
made her a nice profit.
To help Emily get over her sadness at having to see her pups been sold Grace decided to pair us
up working in the upper field just so she wouldn't be so lonely.
Weeks passed and true to her word Grace did care for Greg as if he was her own.
Her father had a hard time understanding why Grace would want this.
She told him that there wasn't enough beds at the home and she was doing her part, and
that maybe she would adopt him.
Ok it was lie, but it was the only way Greg could have a chance at a normal life.
Plus it was better if no one else knew.
A few months later Emily's came into season again we didn't hesitate to spend most of our
spare time tied together. In fact Grace encouraged us to breed, even slipping something into my food to
boost my sex drive. Looks like she wanted us to have another litter. it was also a good release after
a hard day, but it was so much more than being bred, there was actually love in it.
A week or so after Emily came into season Tracy also came into season. to say the least I was getting
a workout.
During the day I was making love to Emily, and in the evening I was doing the same with Tracy.
I had finally found a outlet for all my pent up rage.
A few days have gone by and I had just finished yet another day in the fields. Emily was starting to
feel better it must be something to do with the fact she was soon going to be pregnant again, only this
time it was planned. As we take the flock home I can't help but look at Emily. I notice her figure and poise. She had perfect balance whether she was on four legs or two, she really could have been a dancer
or a model if she had been human. I still hadn't tried walking as a quadruped, most of the time Emily
and Tracy walked bipedal only using all their legs for speed or agility, so I saw no point in trying.
As soon as we made it back to the barn I saw Tracy already there waiting for us. I notice the look on
her muzzle along with her wagging tail. Before she says it I know exactly what she wants.
"My lovely stud, you have something I need." is Tracy's lust filled comment.
Neither of the collie bitches are shy, especially when it came to sex, the openness is something
I had gotten used to. In fact the only time we had to hide what we did was when Grace was around.
"Well are you going to keep me waiting?" asked Tracy
"Maybe we should wait till later." I offered.
"Playing hard to get, I know how to get you excited." said Tracy with a canine smile.
Without missing a beat Tracy is laid on her back in a sexy pose, half panting half smiling
with her tail coving her canine slit.
"That's not going to work Tracy."
"Oh no, maybe I'll have to try harder." says Tracy in a very seductive voice.
But what is she doing now? She's curling in on herself, is she about to do what I think she's about to do?
Oh god she is, she licking herself canine style.
This is so hot, the slow lapping over her folds, I can help but get turned on watching this, and she knew it.
Ever since the time I was woken up by Tracy tending to her personal hygiene.
"Ok, ok you win."
"I knew I would." said the bitch with a canine smile.
I move closer that's when Tracy starts to roll back over.
"No stay on your back I want to try something new." I command.
Tracy dose as commanded and lays on her back with her legs open.
I move to within inches of her canine slit, taking a good sniff before licking her from
clit to breasts in one long motion.
"Oh oh Paul don't stop." says Tracy in short breaths.
Now that I have brought her to the edge I can make my move.
I lift myself forward a little so our noses are almost touching, I look straight into
her soulful brown eyes, I can feel her heart beating, I can hear her soft breathing.
I take hold of my sheath and aim at her moist vulva, I can feel my length slowly sinking into her
warm depths and we start making love in this strange new position.
Well normal to me but differently strange to her, as I start my thrusting slowly speeding up until my
knot starts to swell, with one final thrust my knot enters her locking us together her insides feeling
like silk.
Afterwards while we are still locked together I reposition myself to take my weight of her.
We are both laid on our sides still tied just waiting for my knot to go down. I wonder if dogs would
have called that human style.
"Paul, Tracy? You naughty dogs, very bad dogs the pair of you." says a very angry Grace standing over us.
I feel Tracy try to tuck her tail between her but us still been stuck prevents that, I also see her
ears fold flat to her skull. It wouldn't have done any good to use the hose on us now as we were stuck
together. Looking at Grace I think she is more embarrassed than angry.
"When you two can pry yourselves apart meet me in the house."
With that said Grace turns around and heads back to the house.
"Why do you think she is so upset?" asked Tracy is submissive tone.
"I think she's more embarrassed than angry."
After about ten minutes I feel my knot shrink, at last we're free.
I look at Tracy she looks at me.
"Lets face up to whatever we have to, its probably nothing anyway.." I try my best reassure Tracy
"Fine." is her unsure reply
We walk back to the house, as soon as we walk in we hear Grace.
"In here you two." says Grace with a tone of authority.
We both do as she says and walk into the kitchen, there Grace is feeding Greg some baby food
spilling most of it down him. She pauses and looks at me and Tracy.
"Do you Know why I have called you both here?"
"I have an idea." I reply.
"Do you? I know you are both dogs but maybe you two can try not screwing in front of the house, this
is the third I have caught you two at it. It doesn't look nice if you get what I mean. I have tried to stop
both of you before with the hose, but its obvious I can't prevent it so if you must play will you please
find somewhere out of the way to do it" Replies Grace with a small understanding smile.
Me and Tracy just look at each other.
A few days later you easily tell that that both Tracy and Emily were in heat again, both bitches got a lot
more emotional during this time. Tracy was a lot better at controlling it then Emily mainly down to the
fact she was older and gone thought it more.
Anyway I decided to check the paper just to see if there was any news on the crime boss I had pissed off.
This was the perfect time to do it as Grace was at her evening class. Tracy would be laid
outside enjoying the last of the days heat before it got dark. and Emily would be watching Greg.
but while looking through the newspaper Emily walks in and catches me, great how I am going to
explain this.
"What dose she have that I don't have?" asked Emily
"I'm sorry but I don't know what you mean?"
"Don't deny it Paul, I saw you staring at that picture of the half naked human bitch."
Dose she mean the supermodel wearing the bikini on the cover?
"Its not like that Emily."
"Next you'll be saying you were reading the paper like a human dose." replied Emily in sarcastic tone.
"Well maybe I was Emily."
"Don't lie to me. Well ok if that's what you want, that's what you'll get" replied Emily while
walking out of the room in a huff.
Great this is exactly why I never got married when I still looked human. She's going to be impossible
to live with now.
A short while later I see Tracy walk in. shacking herself
"It starting to rain Paul, where's Emily?" The collie bitch asked.
"She's around here somewhere Tracy but watch out she's in one of her moods."
"Thanks for the warning, I'm going to go and look for her." she replied
That's when I hear Emily walk back into the room.
"Look Emily I'm sorry its........ WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU WEARING."
The collie bitch is wearing a orange bikini which really stands out against her black and white fur.
"You like?" Emily asks in a very sexy tone.
"Yes, I mean no, what I mean is where did you find that?"
"In the basement there's a lot of Grace's old clothes down there." answered Emily.
"You know she may get just a tiny bit pissed off if she see's you wearing her clothes."
As if on cue Grace walks in from evening class still dripping from the light rain outside.
"What the hell are you wearing?" asked Grace half laughing.
"I don't see what's so funny, I just wanted to look nice." replied Emily mildly upset.
"You're a dog and you should act like one and stop trying to be human. Its silly you should be happy
with who you are, it would be like me trying to be like you." Grace explained.
"You couldn't be me or do what we do." says Emily
"What? You really think you have it hard?" replied Grace.
"Compared to you we do." answered Emily.
"I can't believe I am taking lip of my dog. If you think you have it hard try doing what I do."
Says Grace in a very offended tone.
At this point Tracy walks in and stands next to me. Me and Tracy watch with interest as the two of them
start to argue with each other.
"Are they fighting again Paul?" asked Tracy
"What was you first clue?"
"That's not funny Paul, and what is Emily wearing?" asked Tracy
"That's a bikini, and please don't ask why she's wearing it."
We both continue to watch the argument between Grace and Emily. This is better then any soap opera
I just can't believe how Emily is standing her ground.
"You know I'm right." Emily snaps
"Ok what you're saying is that I'm too weak to do what you do?" Grace replies.
"Your job is the easiest on the farm, and there's no way you could handle our work load."
"Its pointless proving myself to you as there's nothing to gain." answered Grace.
"That's a poor excuse." Emily replies in an arrogant tone.
"Ok then lets have a wager." Grace replied.
"What's that?" Emily asked with a puzzled look.
"It means the loser has to do something. Hmmm what should I have you do? Something that benefits me.
I know if I win you three have to learn to use the toilet, because you doing your business outside
is starting to get on my nerves, and I am getting sick of clearing it afterwards." says Grace matching
the confrontational collie bitch.
"Ok, but if I win we all get treated like Paul and get to sleep on your bed." answered Emily with a
canine smile.
"I am not sure about that." replied Grace a little concerned.
"Chicken. You make out you up to it, but when it comes down to it you are all talk."
Emily said in low tone doing her best to force Grace's hand.
"Fine if that's the way you want to play it missy, but the first one to back out losers.
So ok when do we start?" Grace replied in a angry tone.
"Whenever you feel like it." answered Emily.
"First thing tomorrow as it's the weekend Emily. And I am going to tell you I'm not backing down on
this. You live my life Saturday and Sunday during the day" Grace says that last part with a smile.
"Deal but one other thing, no special treatment you have to do the job the same way we do,
and THAT makes me your boss until this is over, unless you're not up to it." the collie bitch
Adds, and just smiles a very canine smile.
"Oh I'm up to it. And after a few hours you will be begging to swap back" Grace replied with
a very smug look.
After we're alone I pull Emily to one side.
"What are you playing at?"
"I'm sorry Paul but its no game, Grace doesn't understand how hard we have it." replied Emily.
"Grace has it hard too just in different ways."
"I can do whatever she dose easily." replied Emily smugly.
"Well maybe this change will do you both some good."
"I know I'll feel better tomorrow when Grace has a hard day in the field." Emily replied smugly.
"What?"
"Did you really think I was going to make this easy on her?" the young collie bitch asked
with a sly grin.
If I didn't know better I would have sworn this was her plan all along. probably to pay Grace back for
checking her anal glands a few weeks ago. No that's silly, she wouldn't go to these lengths, would she?.
Saturday morning comes quickly I could tell that Emily was really looking forward to this.
Emily didn't waste any time walking up to Grace's bed pulling the covers off,
"Time to start work Grace."
"Ha ha very funny Emily, but I'm going back to sleep."
"Right you may not look like a collie but I'm going to work you like one." replied the young
bitch fully living up to her name.
"I think you're taking this too seriously."
"No you're forgetting that we have swapped places, meaning during the working hours for the
next two days I'm your boss. Unless you're not up to it and want to quit now?" replied Emily in a
cocky tone.
"I have never backed down to challenge in my life, so there's no way I am letting you get the
better of me." answers Grace as determined as ever.
I love the way Emily is manipulating Grace into doing what she wants. Knowing full well Grace
won't back down if she keeps pushing her like she is doing.
"This seems wrong to me." replied Grace.
"If you can't do it just quit now, it means I've won without even trying." answers Emily
"Fine I can do your job for two days, but can you do mine?" asks Grace with a smile.
"You have to clean the house, look after Greg, and make everyone dinner, so enjoy your day."
"Ok I think I can manage that, by the way I'm putting you in the upper field with Paul as you
don't know anything about tending to sheep he will be in charge." orders Emily.
Those two are so alike its scary, with pride on the line I can't see Emily or Grace backing down.
Still it fun to watch, I mean Emily is always a hand full when she's in season, but at least this time
its Grace getting her aggression not me or Tracy.
"Come on Grace, lets get started."
We both walked to the barn and started guiding the sheep to the upper field.
This was going to be great now Grace was going to get a dose of what I've had, the only difference
is after two days she would return to her life and I would be stuck here for god knows how long.
I was torn part of me wanted to go back but another part of me was happy with my simpler life.
I lost track of what I was doing and noticed Grace standing there waiting for me.
"Do you want to take them on that side and I'll take them on this one."
"Ok Paul." Grace replied.
We made short work of herding the sheep
Time passers and I just have to ask her a question
"Grace if you don't mind me asking, why did you allow yourself to be manipulated in to this position?"
"Easy, my father would have put his boot up Emily's backside for that. But I prefer a gentler way, and
letting the ungrateful bitch take some of my burden is the best way to do that. Plus being a woman I
know only too well what she's going through." Grace replied smiling
That was quite a good idea, instead of telling Emily how hard her life is, show her first hand. Its also
good that that Grace takes into account that Emily is going through her cycle, and bound to be a little
more short tempered then usual.
The day went fine for the most part one or two lambs got away but they were quickly caught. After a full
day in the field the sun starts to set.
"Is this a normal day?" Grace asks
"Pretty much, why?"
"I just thought all you did was lay around all day. But this is hard work." she replies.
Before I have chance to reply that's when Emily calls us back, and when I say call its more of a cross
between a bark and shout.
"Looks like its time to take them home."
"Paul can I ask you a question?" Grace asks a little uncertain.
"Sure."
"Are you happy here?" she asks in neutral tone
I am not going to answer her honestly because for one I don't want to upset her, and two there's no way
I can let her know who I used to be.
"Well of course I'm happy."
"I was just wondered Paul, with the way Emily was behaving if you any of you are unhappy?"
"I wouldn't worry about it, considering what she's going through Emily's bound to be short tempered ."
We make our way back slowly, I still can't believe she went through with it, in her position I wouldn't
have. But Grace was special like that, when I first met her I thought she was one of those new age hippies
you read about, but no she was just a very caring person.
Later on Grace was moaning about the mess the house was in but Emily had taken good care of Greg.
The house wasn't as bad as Grace was making out I think so was a little upset that this hadn't
overwhelmed Emily like she thought it would. But the fact Emily first try at making dinner was fail
made Grace feel a little better. Later that night after Grace had cleaned up I took Emily to one side.
"You found it hard didn't you?"
"Yes I did Paul." Emily replied.
"If Grace is with Tracy tomorrow I can slip away and help you."
Without saying a word she just wraps her arms me in a hug and gently nuzzles my neck in loving way showing her love. Ok I was going cheat to help her win the bet, but it would be worth it for the look on
Grace's face when she walks in tomorrow and finds not only the house perfect but food ready on the table.
The rest of the night was the same as always just as boring just as plain, I was feeling the itch for excitement the old adrenalin rush I was lacking here. I was slowly going out of my mind with the need for
something more. As it was nearly bed time I decided to forget about it, things could be a lot worse.
The next day Emily teamed Grace up with Tracy, this meant I could slip away throughout the day to help
Emily with the house work and cook the surprise meal. A few hours later and Emily came to the edge of
the field I was working, she waved me over and not wasting a second I walked over to fence line.
"Are you ready Paul?" Emily asked
"Sure am, I can't wait to see the look on Grace's face tonight."
We made our way over to the house once inside I started cleaning while Emily took care of Greg. It looked
so strange a border collie hybrid tending to what looked like a human baby even though she was his real
mother, I suppose this was her maternal side coming through I knew it was hard on her to watch the rest of
her puppies being sold. I made short work of the cleaning only stopping to look out of the window to see
if the flock I was suppose to watching was still there.
Now it was time for me to cook something up, I'll have a good rummage around and see what I have to work with. I looked through the cupboards and the freezer I found everything I needed to make the perfect
meal, steak with lightly grilled mushrooms and seasoned potatoes with mixed vegetables and followed by
a homemade lemon meringue pie for desert. I started cooking with Emily looking at me confused with the
classic canine head tilt.
"I'm going to prepare a meal I know Grace will like. But I'm still going to need you to check on my flock
while I'm busy here"
"Ok Paul." Emily answered.
She left to do that only coming back every once in a while to check on Greg and see what I was doing.
After more then a few hours I had the table set and the food prepared all it would need was reheating, I
even showed Emily how to use the microwave. I quickly left the house to finish watching the sheep.
About two hours later Emily gave the call to come home before I had a chance to leave the field I saw
Grace and Tracy guiding their sheep back we quickly reunited the two flocks at the barn.
"I am so worn out Paul I'm glad its over with even though I'll be walking into a messy house. I had
better order something for dinner as I don't Emily's got the hang of cooking yet" Grace said a little out
of breath.
Me and Tracy just look at each other knowing what to expect. The second Grace opened the door her face
just dropped, she walked around the house speechless seeing the food laid out on the table before she
looked at Emily feeding Greg some baby food with all the care of a mother.
"You did all this?" Grace asked still shocked.
"Yes it was easy really, why don't you sit down." Emily Replied with a little smugness in her voice.
Grace was still shocked even when Emily placed a plate in front of her, we were going to eating the same
stuff out of our bowls the only difference is I had cut the meat into smaller pieces so it wouldn't give Tracy
or Emily any problems. We all ate our dinners quietly I looked up at Grace once or twice to see her
reaction it was clear she was enjoying it, by the sounds of it the two bitches they were too.
Once Grace had cleared her plate I nudged Emily she quickly lifted her head from her bowl and ran over
to Grace.
"Here let me take that."
Emily took the empty over to the sink she then walked over to the fridge and pulled out the lemon
meringue pie Emily turned around gracefully and placed it on the table.
"What's this?" Grace asked
"Homemade lemon meringue pie." Emily replied.
"Ok this has gone far enough, how did you do this?" Grace asked with a little anger in her voice.
"I watched it being made on the television, I have also watched you cook before and I followed some
of the pictures in your cookbooks too." Emily said lying thought her teeth.
Grace just looked at with suspicion, this didn't stop her eating and enjoying it. She just looked at Emily
"Ok I'll admit it, you have done well girl. And a deals a deal you won Emily, you and Tracy can join me
and Paul on my bed." Grace says.
Later that same night all four of us are laid in bed me and the two collie bitches laid on top of the covers
and Grace laid under them. It was cosy to say the least but at the same time it was nice to have Tracy and
Emily sleeping with me again, I had missed them both even though we were sleeping in the same room
before it just wasn't the same, it wasn't as personal or as interment as sleeping together.
A couple of months after Emily had gone though her last heat Grace had started to get excited.
the last time Emily had pups it made Grace a nice profit and had given her a son. I saw her carrying
a small red box. I and both the bitches look curiously as Grace sits on a small stool.
"Emily, come her girl." called Grace
"Yes Grace." replied Emily.
"Up here girl." she says while patting her knee.
Grace took Emily over her knee all the while reassuring her.
I couldn't help but smile, from where I standing it looked like Grace was going to give Emily a good
spanking. Even more so when she lifted the bitch's tail, but that's just my warped mind.
Me and Tracy just watched as Grace opened the box and pulled out something what looked
like a digital thermometer.
Tracy looks at Emily then at me.
"What's that Paul?" asked Tracy in barely a whisper.
"I am not entirely sure. It looks like a thermometer, maybe Grace is taking her temperature." I answered.
Just then Grace looks up at me and Tracy with a smile.
"I am checking to see if she's pregnant. I promise it won't hurt her." is her answer.
Now I know what that thing is, it's a probe, vets use them all the time to find out if
a animal is pregnant.
Grace then wipes the probe with a wet wipe followed by Emily's canine slit.
And without wasting a second she smears both Emily's folds, and the probe with a clear gel.
I now know what's coming next, and I can't help but get a little turned on by what's going to happen.
I don't wait long as Grace starts slowly inserting the probe into Emily's vulva. all the while the bitch
is twitching whining and trying to raise her rump higher. But with no luck Grace is firmly holding
Emily down with her free hand.
I look at Tracy and she looks at me.
"I feel sorry for her Paul, that looks uncomfortable." Tracy whispered
"I don't think its as bad as she's making out. Its more likely she unhappy with the undignified position."
I reply in a whisper.
"You think so." she asks.
"I know so, she overreacting its not that bad." I reply
"This coming from the dog that hates to be examined." she says with a smile on her muzzle.
After a few minutes Grace removes the probe and reads the display.
"Well girl it looks like you are pregnant." Grace says with a smile.
"Thank you Grace, that is really great news, but would you mind letting me down now." is Emily's
sarcastic reply.
She lets the collie bitch down Once Emily's clear she sits down on the floor canine style. More than
likely to prevent anyone else getting to her most private of areas.
Grace then looks at Tracy and me before looking down at the probe.
"I wonder." is all she says.
"If I were you Tracy I would run now." I say to her in barely whisper.
"Why?" she whispers back.
"Tracy come over here girl." asks Grace.
"Too late." I whisper in Tracy's ear.
I watch as the older collie bitch moves forward.
"Over my knee Tracy."
I watch intently as Grace gets Tracy in position over her knee, I think to myself how hot this is. There
she goes, Grace starts wiping the probe down followed by Tracy's canine slit. Then she reaches for
the same clear gel and smears it on both the probe and Tracy's folds Grace starts to go through the
same procedure with Tracy as she did Emily. That's when she lifts Tracy's tail, after a brief pause
she slowly inserts the probe, But with none of the twitching or whining Emily did, she doesn't even try
to raise her rump higher. If I didn't know better I'd swear she was enjoying it.
"Nearly done." says Grace
"Already I was just starting to get comfortable.
would you mind turning that thing to the right a bit" is Tracy's reply.
"You sick bitch you're getting off on this."
Tracy wagging her tail is the answer to that question, I do my best to suppress a laugh. That's so strange pick her up or carry her and Tracy's unhappy stick something inside of her and she enjoys it.
Grace then slowly pulls out the probe
"Over already?"
"Get of me you old pervert." Grace says to the older collie bitch.
"Aw come on you enjoyed it as much as I did." replied Tracy.
Tracy climbs down off Grace's knee with a smile, Grace reads the probe.
"I don't believe it." says Grace in a disbelieving tone.
"What is it?" I ask.
Now I am curious, because I don't like that look Grace has on her face. She looks at me.
"She's pregnant, they both are." answers Grace.
"YES there's no way this super stud is firing blanks."
"PAUL, You behave yourself." replied Grace
"Whoops, sorry what I meant to say is that a bad thing? I though you wanted puppies." I reply.
"Yes I do but with both Tracy and Emily pregnant I am going to be short two dogs when they give
birth. And there's no way one dog can handle the workload, but at least I have some time to come
up with a solution."
I didn't think about it like that, it takes a least two dogs to manage the flock. And with only one
dog guarding, it leaves them open to attack by predators and thieves. But Grace has months to
sort something out.
The months drag on and Grace has been a lot more keen about taking Tracy and Emily to the vets
rather than leaving it to nature, she has been especially keen with Tracy due to her age.
I remember her saying something about not wanting to take any chances.
So she took them in turns, once a week Grace would take one of the bitches to the vet, then she
would take the other one the following week.
This way there was always two dogs on the farm.
On the rare occasions when Grace had to leave the farm a friend of her's would watch Greg, this
was mainly done when nether Tracy nor Emily could watch him.
More time passers both Tracy and Emily's bellies have grown to the point where you can
easily tell they are both carrying a litter each.
Looking back I have gone from being an assassin to a herding and breeding dog, for the
most part I had a nice life.
I had two loving mates, a caring owner, and a warm place to sleep at night. But I still wanted to go back.
The worst part was I could feel my humanity slipping away.
One thing I noticed about Grace she had a lot of drive, always trying to better herself and like
any woman who had more work then free time Grace had a schedule she kept to, but of course
Grace now having a child to care for had thrown her schedule in to chaos but she still tried.
Then one Friday afternoon she broke her routine altogether and left the farm, both me and Emily
noticed her leaving.
Hours pass until Grace returns home parking her 4x4 she walks to the back and opens the rear
door, that's when she helps a figure out of the back, by the look of it she's brought a new dog to the
farm we catch a glimpse of him. He's like no other hybrid I have seen before, the new dog is wearing
only a red collar without any tags, even at this distance with his thin coat its not hard to tell he's male.
With his erect ears, longish muzzle, and his black and tan markings he looks like a mongrel. I look at
Emily she looks at me completely speechless.
We watch as they walk into the house, a few minutes later a young woman walks out who we
know as one of Grace's friends, she climbs in her own car and drives off. Then we both hear
Grace's whistle.
"Looks like Grace wants us to come in Emily."
"Best not to keep her waiting then." is her reply.
We both make our way back to the house, as soon as we walk in we are met by Grace and the new dog.
"Well is about time you two got here. No matter, I want you to meet Ryan. He's a Australian Kelpie.
and he's going to be working in the fields with you."
Tracy, Emily and myself look at the strange new hybrid.
"His pedigree is even better yours Paul. It's a pity really." replies Grace.
Not really sure what she's talking about, is she talking about replacing me?
"What do you mean Grace?" I ask.
"I got him from the animal shelter, he was abused by his last owner I just couldn't leave him there.
Anyway with both Tracy and Emily due to give birth in the next few months we're going to need him.
And I have been thinking about expanding the farm for a while now." replied Grace.
I look at the new hybrid trying to work him out.
"How was he abused by his last owner?" I ask.
"I was beaten by my former master until I could no longer walk. luckily one of the farm workers
saw what was happening and came to my aid. They also called the police, after they arrived I was rushed
to a vet. He managed to save my life but one my testicles where crushed he had no choice but to remove it.
once I had healed enough I was moved to the Animal shelter." answered the Australian kelpie.
I look down and notice the empty space under his sheath where his testicles should be, and yes
they seemed missing even though he said he was only missing the one, just a bare patch of
skin in there place. The Australian Kelpie had a sad past, and no matter how much Grace tried she could
never fully make up for the horrors he had suffered. I was lucky to have ended up here, or the cruel bastard
that did that was lucky as I would have gone down fighting and it would have been him missing a testicle.
"Right you three act friendly and make him feel welcome." commands Grace.
I don't know what she means by this, dose she want me to shake his hand err...paw?
Then I see Tracy sniff and lick his muzzle, that's it I remember the two bitches did the same thing
to me when I arrived. Tracy moves off and Emily takes her place I can help but feel I bit jealous.
"Your turn Paul." says Grace
I just look at her and shake my head.
"Now come on be nice and greet your new friend." says Grace in a motherly tone.
That's when she grabs us both by our collars and forces our muzzles to meet. I try my best to pull
back , even letting out a little growl as I do so.
"THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT PAUL, NOW YOU TWO KISS AND BE FRIENDS."
Orders Grace in a forceful voice.
"NO FUCKING WAY." I reply
"If I hear you swear again I'm going to tie you up outside. And neither one of you is going anywhere
until you both make friends." replies Grace
The Australian Kelpie licks my muzzle in a friendly way I look over at Grace still holding our collars, I
think to myself fine I'll do it. I stick my tongue out and lick his muzzle and nose.
"Excellent now that you are all friends he can start right now, I'll be pairing him up with Tracy
that should help him get used to the farm and our way of doing things." says Grace with a smile.
If I didn't know better I would have sworn she enjoyed that.
I look at the Australian Kelpie I think Grace said his name was Ryan or something like that.
I am not sure if he'll be able to do the work, there's going to be more snow on the ground in
six months or so and his coat is a lot thinner than mine or the two border collie bitches.
"Right you four get out there and earn your keep. Emily and Paul I want you two in the lower field
as before, Tracy and Ryan I want you two in the upper field so get moving." commands Grace
We make our way to the lower field once there I look over at Emily.
"Well what do you think?" I ask
"What? You mean about Ryan, he seems ok." replied Emily.
"Oh you like him then."
"You're jealous aren't you?" said Emily with a smile.
"Of course not."
"Yes you are, don't worry theirs only one dog I love." replied Emily
That's when Emily leans over and starts nuzzling one of my ears. This bitch truly loves me, if you had
told me over a year ago that one day I would be on a farm and that I would be doing the horizontal
shuffle with two collies, I would have laughed at you. But not now, my life has certainly changed.
We continue to do our job until it starts to get dark.
"Dinner time." called Grace.
I look to Emily.
"That's strange, normally she just whistles."
"Maybe she couldn't find her whistle." replies Emily.
"No matter our day is done, we had better get these home."
We guide them home I look forward to the usual ritual of dinner, bath, followed
by a few hours in front of the fire, with Grace either caring for Greg, reading a book or
doing her homework, no matter what she did she never wasted her life watching television.
As soon as we reach the barn we are met by Tracy and Ryan.
"How was the first day Ryan?"
He looks at me for a moment before answering.
"It was fine.... I err... enjoyed it." the very nervous Australian Kelpie answers.
"Chill out Ryan I'm not going to bite you."
My small attempt humour doing very little to steady his nerves.
We look at each other for a moment then head back to the house. Ryan had problems, but he
seemed to open up to Tracy. Not surprising really she a real motherly presence about her.
Soon we were in the kitchen and Grace was busy cooking, she spent a lot of time cooking in the past few
months, ever since Greg was weaned off of Emily's milk, it was an excuse for her to be more motherly,
and the time I had cooked her a meal and let Emily take full credit for it had made her want to try all the
more. It must have been the knowledge that her dog was better a cook then she motivated her to try
harder. I wasn't about to complain as me and the two collie bitches had never eaten so well.
"Oh good you're here. you four will have to wait for your shower I'm a little busy at the moment."
We waited at the other end of the kitchen out of Grace's while she was finishing up feeding Greg, it didn't
take long as Grace carried him into living room and rushed back.
"Ok this is going to be a quick shower as there's a romance called long lost love on at nine tonight that
I want to watch and I have a mounting of other work to do first."
What's Grace doing watching television? And god do I hate these slushy romance chick flicks, give me
violence or a good porno any day.
"Sounds nice."
God I hated lying like that but it was worth the lie to make her happy.
True to her word the shower was fast, poor Ryan didn't know what hit him, but looking down I could tell
by the red tip poking out of his sheath that he was enjoying the hands on cleaning Grace was giving him.
Later on all five of us are comfortable in the living room, Grace put Greg to bed over three hours ago.
The stone fireplace stacked with logs burning nicely giving the whole room a lovely glow. I think I can
put up with a chick flick just this once.
Grace patted the space next to her and I took my usual place at her side. Its not so bad I'll be able to
sleep through it.
All throughout the film Grace was weeping and hugging me like I was some big teddy bear making sleeping impossible. She reminds me of my first girlfriend, she was the same when it came to romance.
Looking at her crying I decided to nuzzle her neck in a lovingly way.
"Paul? You big softy, I'm fine."
She gives my ears a rub. I knew she was fine I used to do the same with my first girlfriend except then it
was my arm I wrapped around her, but nuzzling seemed like the canine equivalent to a hug. The truth of
it was I had thrown myself into the role.
We continue to watch the film, well Grace did I was bored to tears by it but I kept my place by her side. I looked down at Ryan once or twice he seemed unsure about his new surroundings. At his old home he must have been an outdoor dog and not used to living in a house. Later that night it was a bit of a push all of us
in Grace's bed but we managed, Grace took the right side of the bed the two collie bitches took the left I
laid in the middle between the collies and Grace, and lastly Ryan laid at the end of the bed.
The days since Ryan's arrival had been easier on all of us, both bitches were starting to slow down as
their bellies were swelling more and more if you didn't know any better you would have thought that they
were just over fed. Grace was trying her hardest to make Ryan feel at home and safe, little by little Ryan
was starting to lower his guard and be a part of the farm.
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