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The day was pretty warm. Who knew how long that could last. The Plains never really have consistent bits of weather. Raining one moment and sunny the next. But that was alright. Shepherd Korin was doing what he always did during the day, helping the Eyelambs walk their way through the grasslands and graze, moving from one place to another. The Eyelambs were strange little beings, something akin to sheep with mostly black skin and a large white fluffy fleece that grew year long. Shearing them was good to keep them cool in the hot seasons while letting it grow out was better in the cold.

But weirdest of all, they had no eyes. They were not blind, but simply lacking eyes entirely. They only spawned in the later years of their lives but until then, Eyelambs were only able to move around by hearing pleasant sounds. Shepherds who owned them had a staff that had bells attached to it, jingling them to call the cute little lambs their way. One lamb came up to Korin and rubbed against his leg, bleating for his attention. He smiled and leaned down to pet it, the Lamb loving the attention.

The Sun was pretty high. It was time to shear all the sheep so he gathered them all in their pen, counting each one to make sure they all made it in. There were supposed to be 22 sheep… but he only counted 21. Dang it. One must have wandered off. No biggie. This happened every now and then. They follow a bunch of pleasant sounds and get themselves lost all the time. Just gotta go find them.

Korin closed the fence to the pen so none of the others would escape. He walked up to the grazing pasture, giving a herding call and thumping his staff against the ground, jingling the bells loudly. No response. He gave another call and jingled the bells a bit more. The sheep behind him bleated in response and he chuckled.

“I’m not calling you!” He told them. One gave a quick bleat in response and quickly turned around as if blowing him off. Korin shook his head and walked further along the field. His house was a bit aways from the village, a road connected him to everybody if he so wanted to talk to them. But besides that, there was a massive grass field that was then ended with the forest to the south of them. Sometimes the sheep got lost in there, hearing something or other that piqued their interest, but he was hoping it wasn’t because Wolves lived in those forests. He had never seen one but he imagined they weren’t fun to interact with.

But as he neared the woods, ringing his bells and giving his call, he got the sneaking suspicion that the sheep had definitely gotten itself lost in the woods. Dang it! He didn’t want to leave it to die in the forest. With Fali’s luck he may be able to get in, grab the lamb and leave before the wolves got to him.

He rolled up his sleeves and walked into the forest line, his heart already racing. He had never come to the forest. Often the denizens of the forest came to him. People from the South came to trade their metals and wood and have a bit of fun in the central steppes, usually in exchange for wool and other clothing. He made a killing! But he never went to them! The forest was freaking scary! But he had to brave it. Stepping in further and further, the large trees began to cover overhead, the sun becoming a fading memory as he went in. Using his staff to keep himself steady, the bells ringing plentifully and sounding around the forest.

'"Baa!"

There they were! The sheep was in the forest. Oh no. Oh mannnnn! Korin groaned as he walked further in. He walked a little faster, ringing his bells a little more each time and the lamb bleated in response each time. But before long

Ring ring ring...

That wasn’t him. That ring _WAS NOT _his staff. Who else was in here?

“Gotta hurry. Before someone else snatches them up!” He rushed a little further in, hearing the hurried bleating of the lamb and getting closer and closer, feeling his breath leaving him as the forest got hotter and hotter. Gods above, how did the people here survive this heat? It’s like the water was trapped in the air and stuck to his body and clothes. He finally made it to a small clearing, the bleating of the lamb at its loudest, and he took a break, seeing the lamb held by a rope around its neck. It looked so happy, bleating away and resting against the holder of the rope. The one holding the rope was a tall wolven woman, brown fur adorning the entirety of her body with streaks of black running down her torso. She was almost entirely naked, only wearing a loincloth to cover her lower half and a set of bells tied to her wagging tail. Each swish of her tail made the Eyelamb "Baa" in happiness, unaware that the one in control of them was a wolf.

Korin’s jaw practically dropped. The wolf woman was very pretty, an ornate gown made of a free flowing breechcloth, fringed at the edges and rimmed with bright red. She had pale blue eyes and a cute black nose with a bit of white masking her muzzle and around her eyes. He had never seen one of her kind before. He had seen a woman of course but… not a wolf. Were these the wolves his people said to be wary around?

“They're pretty stupid, aren’t they?,” she said, smiling. She had so many sharp teeth. It made his heart drop a bit. “Just a few little bell sounds and he came to me with ease. Ignored you entirely. No survival skills.” She leaned down and pet the Lamb with her knuckles, careful not to let her claws touch it lest it be too scared to hold still.

“Uhm….. that is mine,” Korin said, unsure of how to really talk to this wolf. She was nothing like he expected. He had known a lot about tales of these animal beings that walked around like Men but he always thought it was just some weird story to scare children. Not a real thing.

“Is it?” The wolf woman furrowed her brow, looking down at the lamb that bleated pleasantly again. “Are you sure? I don’t see you holding the rope.”

“Well because it escaped.”

“Oh,” she nodded. “Well you should have been paying more attention to it. Now it’s mine.” Korin huffed, frowning a bit.

“You stole my Lamb and I want it back,” he said sternly. The wolf woman chuckled and began to walk towards the young man, guiding the Lamb with her. Her steps were so confident, her tail swishing side by side to placate the Lamb with the ringing bells and each step of hers sent her breasts bouncing unencumbered. Korin felt his heart race, both at her confidence in her strides but also in her closing presence. He took a slight step back.

“Don’t run. I will catch you,” she chuckled, her eyes never leaving his. He didn’t dare move but clutched his staff tightly and the wolf’s tail wagged. “I’m Anaditaska. And you are?” She walked around him, eyeing him up and down and truly soaking up his appearance.

“Uhm… Korin.”

“Hmm. Strong name,” She mused, reaching out and touching his vest. He reeled back a bit and she chuckled. “Easily frightened.”

“Never seen one of your kind before… very…” He wasn’t sure what to say or how to say it either.

“Poor boy,” she cut him off, stepping in front of him. “Well this is a blessing for you! A wonderful learning opportunity.” She stepped forward, and Korin stepped back, backing himself against a tree and unable to leave it as she moved in, running her hand through his hair. He chuckled nervously, the Lamb bleating.

“Can I… Can I please get my Eyelamb back? I need every one of them for a full count.” The wolfess smiled before mulling it over a bit, already knowing what she was to answer.

“..... No. Well, not until I can get something in return. That is the nature of trade, is it not?” she asked him kindly. He swallowed heavily.

“Yes. What did you want?” She made a very clear glance down between the man’s legs and he instantly clammed up. “OH NO! I can’t! I don’t think I can do that. I’m… I’m not…”

“Have you never been with a woman?” she asked slyly. The young man was embarrassed to answer, telling the wolfess all she needed to know. She straddled him against the tree, her hot breath against his face making him very nervous. “Would you like to?”

“I… why me?” he asked, gripping his shepherd's cane tightly. She leaned down and gently kissed his neck, her tail swishing back and forth behind her as she slowly reached out for his cane, taking it in her hand.

“I am in heat. And I am curious. I have never been with a Human before…” she growled playfully, undoing her clothes and letting them fall to the floor. Cream colored fur reached down from her neck all the way to between her legs, countering the normal brown fur coloring she had. Her bright colored breasts were capped nicely with cute pink nipples, hardened and resting prominently on Korin’s chest. She licked his neck, slowly grinding her wet pussy against his thigh, beginning to hump him as he struggled to find out what to do.

His body had the normal reaction though. Clear arousal. She may have been different in appearance than any other woman he’d seen, but she had the necessary parts to spark his mind. He ran his hands along her hips, feeling the softness of her fur. She was so warm, so delightfully soft. The curvature of her feminine body, her grinding and panting, her whispers in his ear.

“Touch me…” she whined, kissing his neck, nuzzling him and taking in his scent. Even after the bath he had this morning, there was still the underlying musk of his natural scent. She could smell it. It was unmistakable. "Touchhh meeeee," she pressed, rubbing the back of his head as she pulled him close into her bosom. She growled so wantonly, Korin running his hands up her back as she continued to grind against him. His hands grazed her side, up her hips to her slim waist before squeezing her breasts…

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