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It was a sunny warm day perfect for a stroll through the Red Forest. The Red Forest was so named because of the bright red color the leaves of it's trees turn in autumn.

For a ram named Hubert it was he favorite place for his daily walks. He enjoyed the cool of the shade on a warm day. The pleasant smells of the trees and wild flowers that grow in the under brush.

I was about 2pm in the afternoon when Hubert set out on his walk. He past the familiar signpost on the walking trail he usually took. The leaves crunched under his hooves as he walked at a slow relaxed pace.

As a ram Hubert craved other's company but sometimes he enjoyed the splendor of nature on his own. Hubert had a secret that he had to hide from the other sheep. Hubert had desires for other males that where more then just friendship.

That was dangerous under the communist dictatorship he lived under. There where slogans written on the walls of the bunkhouse where he lived that urged young rams to have at least three lambs each two for replacement and one for the state.

So that's why Hubert enjoyed time alone more then most sheep. He didn't have to police himself around the other rams that he lived with in the close quarters of the bunkhouse. He had time to think and unwind.

He had made progress on his walk he estimated he was half way on the track that loops back on itself. He came to the bench that marked the deepest part of the forest.

He decided he wanted to rest not so much that he was tired but he wanted to delay going back to putting up his false straight personality. He did tire of pretending to agree with his housemates about which female was sexy.

As Hubert sat on the bench he picked up the sound of footsteps coming toward his resting place. The footfalls did not sound like the sound hooves made but of paws. He looked in the direction the noise had come from and saw a figure walking down the path.

On closer inspection the figure turned out to be a fox. The fox had sleek red fur with black sock markings on his hand and foot paws He was wearing tan shorts and a pale green tee-shirt. He was carrying a brown messenger bag.

The fox walked over to where Hubert was sitting. The fox asked "Hello, can I sit here?" to which Hubert replied "Sure". The ram was a bit surprised by the presence of the fox because he didn't know any foxes that lived near by.

Foxes where not treated well under the current system because of their individualistic nature. It was not good form to be seen being too friendly with them. Hubert was alone so he figured that it's okay just to chat.

Hubert brought his eyes to meet the fox's golden cat like ones and he said "Hi my names Hubert" the fox said "My name is Rollo". Hubert asked Rollo "do you walk here often?". Rollo said "no but I know you do".

That answer wasn't what Hubert was expecting he was about to respond when he got detracted by the fox's eyes the ram had never been this close to a fox before and he had never seen such wonderful golden eyes in his life.

"I caught you staring Hubert" Rollo exclaimed. Hubert embarrassed by that fact tried to look away but there was something holding his gaze in place. Rollo eye's where just too powerful. How could eyes hold that much power thought Hubert.

Rollo's muzzle curled in to a grin. The fox said "I bet you can't even look away now hmm". Rollo was right as much as Hubert tried he couldn't look away. "What do you want?" Hubert asked with too much fear in his voice for his liking. Rollo's grin grew even wider. "Why to tell you the secret of the foxes my dear." Rollo explained.

"Five" Rollo said. The effect of a simple word caught the ram by surprise he suddenly began to feel tired. "Four" Rollo said. Hubert felt his head grow heavy he tried to fight to say alert. "Three" the fox said excitement creeping into his voice. The ram was losing the battle to the fox he could not fight his unknown power. "Two" Rollo said. Hubert's head slumped into his chest he could barely keep his eye's open now. "One" Rollo said. Hubert lost consciousness and went limp.

Hubert awoke with a start the first thing he noticed was he had been striped of his clothes the next thing was Rollo standing above his kneeling form. Hubert tried to move but his body did not respond to his will. He tried to speak but he could not form words.

"Don't be afraid lost sheep your shepherd is here now." Rollo said. Hubert cast his gaze on the fox's sleek body he noticed how soft his fur looked not at all like a sheep's wool.

The fox leaned down his muzzle pressed up against Hubert's and he pushed his soft fox tongue into the sheep's mouth. Hubert couldn't do anything to stop the fox's tongue from softly teasing his own. Suddenly the fox withdrew and stood up.

"My, what a good mind slave I've made. I bet I could order you to do anything I wish" Rollo exclaimed. He continued "For example clean my foot paws with that tongue of yours hmm but I have a more pressing need for you to take care of".

Hubert saw the tip of Rollo's red fox cock peak out of it's sheath. Despite himself Hubert licked his lips. The fox was pleased by the ram's reaction "That's right you always wanted a nice hard cock in that muzzle of yours." Rollo teased.

Rollo pressed his sheath into Hubert's muzzle "Lick" he ordered. Hubert powerless to disobey started lapping at the exposed cock tip of the fox. Slowly Rollo's cock grew to it's full length. Hubert was enjoying the salty taste of the fox's pre he had always wanted to be with a male and now it was happening.

"Stop" Rollo barked. Hubert stopped licking and let out a whimper of disappointment. "Now suck" The ram opened his mouth and took in the fox's hot hard red rocket into his maw. Rollo let out a moan of lust feeling the eager mouth of the controlled ram get to work.

Rollo started to pant he had his eye on this ram for some time now and his plan to make a mind controlled pet was coming to pass. Rollo enjoyed the slick mouth sucking his hard foxhood he was all too easy to tame this repressed ram.

It was getting close now Rollo's breathing was getting unsteady and his heart was beating very quickly. Hubert didn't stop he was eager to please his new master. Rollo lost control of his cock and it erupted into rope after rope of fox cream. Hubert's reward for his efforts had come and he swallowed the thick cream of his new fox master.

Hubert withdrew Rollo's cock from his mouth. He looked up at his panting master and felt a strange feeling of love for him. This fox had done a number on his mind and had taken control of him with his strange power but he was acting on his gay urges after keeping them repressed for so long.

Rollo slowly enjoyed his after glow. "Well I better get you back home my mind slave" he said. Rollo picked up his bag, opened it and took out a collar he was keeping for his ram.

Hubert was a bit annoyed he was hard and ready and all this fox was caring about was a collar. Rollo noticing this said with a growl "I caught you staring Hubert". Hubert's eyes snapped to Rollo's golden ones. Soon he was lost in them. Rollo warped the collar around Hubert's neck and clipped it shut.

"Let's go" Rollo said to his mind slave and off they went to Rollo's hidden fox den somewhere in the Red Forest.