Typical Day For Floret
#2 of Floret's Adventures
Here, I would like to introduce you to what Floret considers a typical day. A follow-up to my previous story which introduced our hero, though it isn't necessary to read it for this adventure. But if you like my style, then go ahead and check it out!
This adventure contains acts of BESTIALITY. If you don't like this, then don't read. Also, if you aren't of legal age (18+), I am not responsible if you go further and read this.
Floret had been happily relieving himself in a ewe when the shepherdess found him. Wondering at what the commotion in the flock was, the lass had been surprised to see what appeared to be an adolescent fucking one of her sheep. She'd then noticed Floret's horns, and then his lower body. Never having seen a faun before, she gasped. Just then, Floret turned his head slightly, locking eyes with the lass as he continued to defile the ewe. His hands held the wooly hips tightly, giving the sheep the fuck of her life. By all accounts, she seemed to be enjoying it, her sounds near identical to those of the faun, both of their tongues sticking out as they bleated in pleasure. Indeed, Floret could feel the sheep's passage constrict around his length as she orgasmed again and again, enjoying a rutting no ram could give her.
Being watched by the shepherdess, Floret grew even more excited. He fucked the ewe harder and harder until they both came, his eyes never leaving the lass's. Giving his lover one last thrust, he withdrew and took a step towards the girl, hand held out in a show of greeting, cock still at half-mast and dripping. Hesitant at first, the girl took a step towards the faun, then gasped as she clutched her crook, a look of fear on her homely features.
"I won't hurt you. Don't be afraid." The lass shook her head at the words, pointing to somewhere behind Floret. The faun turned to see the flock's ram approaching, head lowered. Ah, so that's what had frightened her! With a grin, the faun bent his knees and dropped his hands down to the ground, lifting his tail in direction of the ram. The animal, confused with this sudden presentation, kept moving forward slowly, sniffing. It could smell the ewe Flor had just bred, smell her juices and her heat. He was confused by the musk released from the faun, but instinct took over and in a moment, he was mounted on top of the other male, thrusting his dick deep into Floret's puckered hole. The ram's massive, dangling balls hit the back of Flor's own, and the faun's cock hardened once more, spewing clear pre-seminal fluids on the grass. He bleated happily as he was fucked, but unfortunately it didn't last long; the sheep was only an animal, after all, and most rutted quickly as it put them in a vulnerable position. The faun's ass was filled with sheep-spunk, the ram dismounting almost as quickly as he'd mounted.
Floret straightened up and stroked himself, reaching back and shoving fingers into his own ass to relieve himself, eyes closed in the bliss of his ministrations and having seemingly forgotten about the human female. Thus, he was surprised when he felt another hand on his cock, and, cracking his eyes open, seeing the lass in front of him. She knew what she was doing, stroking Flor with a sure hand. She was slightly shorter than him, not overly comely, a bit on the fat side except for a gaunt face. A kerchief covered her head and dull brown strands escaped it. The lass gave the faun a small smile as she busied herself with the hand-job. Not one to pass by any type of sexual gratification, Floret bleated wantonly, continuing to finger-fuck himself as the girl handled his cock. He came rather quickly, his cum covering her hand and arm and the front of her smock. Floret grinned as she scooped some of his seed up with her other hand, bringing it to her mouth for a taste.
"You like that? I've got a lot more for you." The faun's grin widened as the girl smiled back, revealing a few missing teeth, typical for peasants.
"I's differen'. Atween a man's an' a sheep's. Is tha' wha' y'are?" The shepherdess blinked a few times, hand going to her abdomen. It dawned on Flor that the girl was pregnant, not fat, the rounded belly hidden by her skirts. Perhaps she thought she carried a being like that. No wonder that ram had known what to do immediately! But she'd obviously been with a human male, too, if the condition of her belly was any indication.
"No, I'm a faun." Floret gave her a bow and scrape, wiggling his tail as he did so. "My people believe we're the result of gods fucking goats, not sheep. Though I suppose there might be sheep hybrids out there somewhere. But I doubt that's what you're carrying."
The lass didn't blush at the implication. "I s'pose tha's good, then. My men-folk 'd be 'pset 'f they knew I fucked th' ram, 's well as them." Probably she was a slave-wench, or she was regularly getting tumbled by the male members of her family. Floret saw nothing wrong with it anyhow, having always fucked and been fucked with and by whoever was around. Obviously, this girl felt the same way and enjoyed rutting whenever she could. So, the faun gave the girl a wry smile and reached for the ties of her loose bodice. She didn't try to stop him, in fact just grinned and licked up the rest of his cum off her hand in a way he supposed could be called arousing. He made quick work of the laces on both it and the low-cut blouse she wore beneath, releasing the small but well-formed breast, swollen by the hormones of pregnancy. The dark nipples were erect, hard nubs surrounded by dark areolas, and immediately Floret bent to take one in his mouth. The girl moaned softly, letting the faun suckle her.
Floret was content with this, tongue circling and flicking the nipple in his mouth, whilst he teased the other with his fingers. After a bit, he switched to the other tit, letting his hand fall down lower on the lass's body. He wasn't surprised to find that she had already hiked up her skirt for him and spread her legs for easier access. The faun's hand cupped her eager cunt, already moving his fingers into her wet slit. His thumb worked the hard, protruding clit, much to the girl's delight. She moaned and squirmed on Floret's hand. The faun knew what he was doing, no question about that, as he pressed the fingers inside the girl's twat towards the thumb rolling over her clit, putting pressure on her sweet spot. The shepherdess didn't last long, cumming within a minute and crying out at the intensity of her orgasm, soaking the faun's hand with her juices. So strong was it that Floret had to release her nipple and ease her to the ground as her legs became wobbly. He took advantage of the new position quickly, slipping his fingers out and his cock in. The girl moaned and cried out as she was ravaged by the faun's long cock.
Floret went at it fast and furious, fucking the girl hard, not caring one way or another that she was carrying a child. After all, if she let the ram take her (and by the smell of her, she'd already done so that morning), then his own similar length wouldn't be a problem.
Neither of them noticed when the ram approached until Flor felt it's weight on his back. The morning was just getting better and better for the faun! He took the sheep's long, thin cock into his hole, bleating happily. His sounds were muffled soon enough as he resumed suckling on those nice, ripe tits and the pasture was filled with the wet noises of copulation and bliss. The ram had timed things perfectly, so far as Floret was concerned. The rapid thrusting inside him brought on his orgasm and he poured his seed deep within the girl, who also came a moment later. Flor was still emptying himself when the sheep hopped back off with a satisfied grunt, and he tightened his anus to keep all that cum within him.
Once he was done, the faun lifted himself off the girl and helped her to her feet. They both went to the nearby pond and washed up as much as possible, Floret only now releasing the spunk from his double mating with the ram. The girl tried to engage him in conversation, but he'd gotten what he'd wanted and just smiled, wished her a good day, and went off for further adventures.