No one would believe Ewe. Chapter 1

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After my first encounter with the ewe that fateful summer night I was on cloud nine for roughly 4 weeks, when the first week of September began I started applying for jobs in the local area as a means of increasing my finances. As an 18 year old with little prior experience in the field of work I was unsuccessful on a few applications until one proved to be promising, a local farmer was advertising positions on his livestock farm, Jim Chapman was well-known in my village and was a lovely and respectable older man. Using the friendship that my Grandfather had with Jim I contacted him and asked about the job, he said he'd rather hire someone he knew of and who was local as opposed to someone else. Thus, my first job was secured as a farm hand.

I arrived on his farm at 6am the following morning, I recalled playing with his grandson Terry when we were kids as we were good friends back then. Jim was happy to see me, commenting on how much I looked like my Grandfather when he was my age (Not uncommon as most of the men born into our family often resemble my grandfather.) But he did state that he expected me to work hard and to not laze around on my ass all day. I told him I would be happy to get started, to give me some instructions, show me the ropes and leave me to do the rest. Jim smiled "I like that son, come with me." Jim then took me on a small tour around the property, showing me the main house, the pig pens, the stable and the shed he used for his sheep. "I keep my ewes and lambs in here, the ram is kept in the other shed so he doesn't mount any of them without careful planning." I paused for a moment. "So, when the ewes come into heat, do you pick one out for him? How does it work exactly?" Jim laughed. "I ain't running a brothel for sheep, but I do like pedigree lambs, they tend to be sold off to breeders if they are rams or kept if they are ewes. The better the sheep, the better the wool." Jim stated before patting me on the back, he then handed me a rake "Get the mucking out these sheds, will ya?"

After a few hours of work, I stopped at around midday for my lunch break which I took looking over the paddock. This is when I noticed that much like that night the ewes were mounting one another, obviously I wasn't going to engage in a little fun with these ones just yet as it was my first day and Jim was around working on the fields. I would need to study the routine and pick my moments when I could, needless to say I was hooked on the idea of being with another ewe. Eventually the season of Summer came to an end and the chills of Autumn came blowing in with the changing of the leaves, but fate had other plans for the end of the year. Jim was an older man as mentioned, and minor things to someone as young as myself at the time, would be a bit harder to recover from with age. Jim had taken a minor tumble down the stairs of his home, being kept in hospital to recover meant he needed someone to take his place on the farm for the time being, as I knew practically everything I said I could handle it all myself, he thanked me and I returned to his farm to tend to the duties. On the drive back it occurred to me, I now had a free reign of the farm for the next two months, maybe longer. I could finally have the fun I wanted, without the fear of being caught. There were other farm hands but as they only worked weekends I could do as I pleased from Monday to Friday.

Upon returning to the farm I locked the front gate and raced towards the sheep shed, the ewes were all laying down and I assumed they were settling down for the night. I was in such a mood to breed that I coughed twice to get their attention, only one stood up and moved to the fence to greet me. Jim had named this particular ewe Daisy, she was bred specifically for wool and was the spawn of two prized sheep. As far as I was aware she was a virgin, having not been bred since she had matured into an ewe only recently, to hell with it I thought to myself, I wanted to be the one to take her virginity.

Daisy seemed to accept my advances, as petting her and scratching her sides were only met with a small bleat and her coming closer to me. I moved around to her rear and began to examine her anus and vulva regions, she seemed to enjoy this and moved her rear closer to me. I took this as a sign of consent and quickly moved into position behind her, pulling down my jeans my cock practically exploded out of the confines and out at the side of my boxers. Moving them down too my cock now stood proud and out and ready for it's evening fun, I gently fingered Daisy to ensure she was prepared and ready for me. As she showed no signs of protest I concluded that it was time, with no hesitation I moved the head of my cock to the outside of her vagina and rubbed the tip the length of her slit, it was smaller than my first ewe, but I assumed it would feel great for us both. I slowly slid the tip of my cock inwards and had to hold still with just the tip inside of her, the tightness was going to be an obstacle. I spat onto my shaft twice more for some extra lubrication and slid 3 inches into her quickly, she bleated and moved back a little impaling herself on another inch of my cock. I moved back slightly and withdrew 2 inches before sliding back in and inserting an extra inch, being 5 inches deep within her was a wonderful feeling, she was tight, wet and seemed to enjoy being stuffed with human cock.

With a grin I looked down at the beautiful sight of her pussy wrapped tightly around my cock and nearly squeezing the life out of it, it felt great and it was such a turn on to watch as my cock slid in and out of her. Her pussy made slurping sounds as I fucked her adding to the pleasure we both were surely feeling, I began to fuck her harder and a little faster only using 6 inches of my 8 inch cock as to not hurt her or cause her any form of pain straight away, I wanted her to adjust to me being inside of her. I slid my shirt off over my head, being near enough fully naked and nearly balls deep inside this small ewe. Then it happened, the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I looked down as I felt something semi-hot on my cock and grinned in delight, she was having an orgasm and her slimy goodness was coating my cock as if she were giving it a bath. This was all I needed, I slid in balls deep and began a manic thrusting wanting to join my sperm and her egg together. I didn't hold back and pounded her hard and deep for what felt like an eternity, then the signs of my own orgasm approaching washed over me. I thrust forward harshly three times and blew my load deep within her pussy, thick ropes of my human sperm coated her inner canal and I was grinning ear to ear at having claimed this ewe's virginity and breeding her good and proper. I withdrew after a few moments and watched as a string of my cum oozed from her pussy and downward by 2 inches, rather than falling to the floor it remained there for a few seconds before easing downward and onto the floor, leaving a small drop of my sperm as a memory of the act, not that it would be noticed anyway. I quickly dressed and thanked Daisy for a beautiful night before locking up the shed and making my way to house, needless to say, this job had it's perks.... but I was curious, I had bred a sheep, but could I REALLY breed her in the future?
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