The Sheepdog's Job
My first submission. I hope I did well, but I can't help but feel it's a bit rushed, or at least rather unpolished.
Jake sighed to himself. The 21 year old boarder collie was in over his head. He had taken a job in a small town near the city he went to school in to help pay for his tuition and books. He was always a bit turned off by the rush of the city, and the job had perks other than being calm. It offered him a place to stay and food to eat as long as he did well. It also allowed him as much eye-candy as he wanted. Being a farming village, almost any male there was totally ripped, and since his task was slightly menial, he could sit and daydream about studs almost all day long. The actual task he had was in the town's only daycare. Since more than half of the villagers were sheep, they hired a boarder collie on rather quickly, it sort of made them feel secure. Also since more than half of the parents were sheep, more than half of the kids were sheep. He wasn't quite sure why, but he had always been fond of sheep.
Just as he was about to reminisce, a small bull tugged on his pant leg. "Yes? What is it?" Jake asked, but when he looked down he saw the kid was in tears.
"I-I dared Jeremy to go outside the playground, and he did, and now he isn't back yet," the bull managed to stammer out between sobs.
Jake sighed again and said, "Tell the old man what happened. I'll go look for Jeremy." The crying bull waddled over to the front building to tell the man in charge what had happened and Jake headed towards the woods that grew on the side of the mountain. It was rather easy for Jake to find the kid, he stomped around and broke branches every which way, leaving a nice trail that led the dog to a small sobbing sheep, curled up on a rock that overlooked the village.
"Jeremy?" The sheep gasped and turned quickly around. "Jake!" the young one cried as he ran as fast as he could to embrace the adult. "Now now," Jake comforted, "It's all okay." He sat down with the sheep in his lap to bask in the sun while the sheep explained what had happened after he left the playground. Jake learned that Jeremy had wandered up and up until he made it to the rock they were sitting on, and then became afraid of how high up he had gone. He didn't want to leave the rock because he thought he would fall, so he sat there doing nothing but crying until Jake came to save him.
Just as the lamb had finished his story, he stopped clutching onto the dog and turned around to admire the view. It wasn't as scary now that the big adult was there with him. And as he turned, his tiny sheep bottom went to grind against the crotch of the dog. Jake gave a quick yelp! and Jeremy turned around to ask what was wrong. "It's nothing," Jake said, and the lamb just smiled brightly, cutely. Jake blushed as the kid turned back around and began to kick his legs and sway side to side. Each movement the young sheep made would put more pressure on the dog's growing arousal.
"I wish we could stay like this forever," Jeremy whispered to the adult so innocently, so sweetly, that Jake was positive the tiny kid was trying to seduce him on purpose. Jake lifted the cub off his lap and stood up to take his clothes off, so he could give the lamb what he wanted.
"What are you doing Jake?" he heard. That brought him off his cloud real quick. "I-erm...The sun is so warm, I want to enjoy it fully, withoutany of these tight clothes getting in the way."
"Whew, dodged a bullet there," Jake thought to himself. As he sat back down, naked, he saw the lamb standing up, grinning like mad. "That's a great idea!" and then he started stripping too. "Erp! Maybe I spoke too soon."
After the lamb was done, he rushed over to resume his position in Jake's lap, but Jake stopped him. "I don't think that's a good idea kiddo."
"Why not?" the cub whined, but when he looked to the spot that was rightfully his, he noticed the red tip of an intruder in his space. "What is that thing?" the cub asked with the most innocent curiosity.
"Don't tell me you've never seen yourself down there"
"Of course I have, silly. But mine never got all red and pokey like that."
Jake was just going to play it off coolly, but the tyke had other plans. He was immediately upon it, vying with his hand to try and explore this new thing. "Hey hey hey! What do you think you're doing?" Jake asked sharply. The cub was surprised at how harsh his tone was, and began crying suddenly. He turned away from the dog and crouched over to sob on the ground. "Hey...Jeremy...don't be like that," Jake tried to console the kid, but was utterly distracted by the tiny naked butt that was right in-front of him. At that moment Jake couldn't resist anymore and made up his mind to take the lamb right there.
"Go away," came the muffled cries of the young sheep, "you don't like me anymore."
"Oh that's not true," Jake said as he moved over the lamb. The large dog was close to twice the size of the young sheep as he crouched above him. He put he mouth close to the tiny ear and whispered, "I like you a lot."
"Really?" the lamb asked after a sniffle or two. "Oh yeah, let me show you how much I like you."
Jake began to press his the length of his meat, which was now very much erect, against the immature tailhole. Jeremy gasped at this new feeling. "Jake? What are you doing?"
"Do you trust me?" was Jake's only reply. The lamb didn't need any time to think and blurted a yes out instantly. After that Jake doubled his efforts to try and penetrate the kid, but his ass muscles just weren't built to accommodate such a large penis. After a few grunts and some futile grinding, Jake had a better idea. He lifted himself off the lamb and laid his body down on the rock. "Hey Jeremy, come over here."
By now the lamb was far more curious than upset. He got up and turned to see the same red tip from before had sprouted up! This thing was so amazing, he had never seen anything like it. As a cub, he went to work instantly trying to quantify it in terms of his own world. It was just as long and thick as his forearm, with a tip that came to a point. He set upon it for a second time, Jake didn't stop him though. As soon as he touched it, it jumped, and began to twitch every second or so.
"Go ahead. Taste it." Jake said, but Jeremy only replied, "That's gross! Don't you pee from here?" But the sheep had to admit the idea of tasting the dog's pee was a little thrilling.
"Just lick it. Don't worry, no pee is gonna come out of there," consoled Jake as he reached his hand down to pet the head of his newest favorite cub.
"I-um..." was all little Jeremy could manage before the large paw on his back of his skull pushed him onto the awaiting cock in front of him. The spear like tip parted his lips and he heard, "That's it...keep your lips tight around it." Then he felt the dog's cock go a little further before stopping. Jake took a peek at his meat stuffing the mouth of the eager cub, it didn't even go a fourth of the way in. The lamb grinned, or rather, made a face that would have been a grin if there had not been someone's penis filling his face.
"So cute," said Jake before starting to pump in and out of the tiny mouth, "Be sure to keep sucking on it."
Jeremy was excited, but his jaw was stretched out awfully wide. It would have been difficult for the cub to keep his lips tight around the invading organ, but it was thick enough that his lips would make a tight seal whether or not the sheep put any pressure of his own. After a minute or so of small humps from the adult, he started whining and whimpering. Jake pulled the kid off his cock so that he could ask, "Are you okay?"
"It hurts a little."
"I'd rather not stop. Do you think you can take it?"
"I...I'll try."
"In that case I'll try and get it over with quickly."
After that, Jake increased his efforts. He gripped the young head firmly and slammed it into his crotch. Jeremy's eyes went wide when the invading organ pushed past his lips and into his throat all at once. He started gagging and gasping, trying to squeeze the thing out of him, but all he did was massage the entire adult length with his throaght, which ended getting the dog all riled up. The idea of the cub trying his hardest to pleasure him when the cub was obviously uncomfortable made Jake's blood hot, and he doubled his efforts a second time.
"That's it...keep your throat nice and tight for me," Jake spat in between lewd thrusts. By now the lamb's whole mouth was sore and his throat was being stretched to its limits. But even while he was gasping and pushing and squeezing, he felt something indescribably heated about the situation he was in. Each time Jake forced his cock in his mouth, he felt something tingle in his stomach. Every second that his lips were stretched out as far a they would go, he felt a fire burning in his chest.
Jake was close, and he knew it wouldn't be long before the cub had a taste of what he had to offer. Being so close to the edge made Jake frantic. He pistoned the little head up and down as hard as his muscles would allow and slammed his hips up to try meet those lips with such force, it was almost like Jake was trying on purpose to be rough with the child.
And with one final slam, one last forceful thrust, Jake hilted himself in the face of the cub for the first time since they started and spewed all his seed directly into a tiny stomach. Jake was panting and sweating ferociously after that display. He leaned himself up to get a good view of his handiwork. The lamb's eyes were wide open, staring up at the one who face fucked him so furiously. Jake peeled the tiny face off his crotch slowly. His organ escaped with a lewd, sexy slurping sound, and some doggy cum spilled out onto his crotch and over his balls. The cub started panting as his airways were now free of flesh. But before his breath was caught, cub over heard Jake say, "Are you gonna clean that up?"
The boy felt frustrated and excited and angry and elated and hurt and pleasured and all sorts of other things. He didn't want to go and lick up something when he didn't even know what it was. But the charming way he was asked, and the burning in his stomach, made him clench his eyes shut and lean into the crotch of that dog one more time. Now that things had calmed down a little, he could focus on other things, like how much his jaw hurt when he opened it, and how salty the stuff was when he ran his tounge over the dog's balls and pubic fur. After he got a good few licks in, the cub decided that he liked the taste, and started pushing his whole face into the adult dog's crotch, trying his best to get all that juice up.
Jeremy sniffled and realized he had been shedding tears throughout the ordeal. Jake patted the boy's head and rubbed up his fur, "Sorry I was so rough. Are you okay?"
The boy sniffled a little and said, "Mhm. I'm fine. But what is that stuff?"
"It's something special called cum that grown-ups only give to people who are really special."
"So I'm really special?"
"Yep. But you should know that when a grown-up gives someone their special stuff, the other person had to keep it a secret."
"So I can't tell anyone about what happened?"
"That's right."
"Not even Jenny or Taurus?"
"Not a soul. Otherwise all the adult will get mad that I gave my cum to someone who wasn't special enough to keep a secret."
Jeremy laid back, in-between the adult's legs. Now that he had been given such a healthy dose of the dog's scent, he smelled it everywhere near the dog. Even from the dog's foot paws that stradled the cub's head. Things were really calm now. Jake wasn't saying anything, just sitting up, watching Jeremy. It gave Jeremy a chance to process what had just happened. He hadn't given much thought while it happened whether he wanted it or not, and even now he was confused about whether it felt good or bad. He looked up at the sun and it hadn't even reached its highest point. It was still morning, the time for curious young cubs like Jeremy to take naps.
Jake just sat there with a sleeping cub between his legs, then laid back down and decided to take a nap of his own. After all, he was tired after what he'd done to the cub. So the two of them just slept on the warm rock in the cool mountain air.
Before dozing off, Jake said to himself, "I think I like this job."