Slave Trade - Epilogue (Part 2 of 3)
"mmm." the ewe scowled, and spat on the floor, "then 'e's not from bradforshire... we raise em right, we do... we respect our lords an' cherrish our friends." she stood, picking up her broom as she did so. "ah..."
LD's Virility Therapy
Featuring meadow, my sheep character who really enjoys playing with big boys.
Foggy Ewe Chapter 5
So between the two sheep wanting to drag my body to unfamiliar places, i chose the fairer sex. the lady… sheep… girl. i wince at the throbbing inside my skull and nearly drop the ewe. god, would i kill for an aspirin?
The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether Ch:3
After inspecting it for a moment he eyed the lamb again, her head still down. he scratched his chin. "you-uh, you seem familiar lady? you been here before?" he asked. the lamb was getting more nervous, she could feel her knees shaking.
The Groomer
. \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* on the fiftieth floor of a high-rise office building, several of the male financial consultants from one of the city’s largest investment firms were admiring the new ewe, betty merino.
Slave Trade - Epilogue (The End)
The wolf saw what ian had witnessed, the two sheep talking quietly together.
Wolf In Sheeps Clothing
"come on little ewe - a quick romp before we start the day?"
In The Parking Lot
So befitting for a white sheep like you," patricia's captor said. there was a flash of light reflected off the knife just before he cut her panties and pulled them off the young ewe.
Wolf Prey Illustrated - A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing
An ewe may not allow a wolf to sniff at her. another ewe though... xander walks out of the ewe's sight without another word, disappearing deeper into the den. a new sense of fright pumps through the ewe.
Foggy Ewe Chapter 6
Chapter 6 foggy ewe gouentine "where are we going?" asked angel as we carried down the path instead of taking the diverging way toward my manor.
Their First Time
Their names are luke and abigail, luke is a human, abigail is a sheep anthromorph. superficially, they are a study in opposites: luke is tall, just short of six foot two, abigail is not, standing at five eight.
Flocking to Danger
The human knew nothing but lust and pleasure, slamming into the new sheep. even the sheep seemed different of late, starting to rub on each other, licking the disposed of sheep clean, bleating happily against one another.