No one would believe Ewe. Chapter 3

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It had been a few weeks since the birth of the ewes that Daisy had birthed thanks to my efforts in breeding her, and actually impregnating her. Daisy was a loving mother and took care of her lambs well, I spent a great deal of time around them and began to think of them as my own. Despite the fact that it was Dexter's sperm that formed them into being, I was the one to breed their mother and actually bring them into this world. I suppose it was sentimental in a way, but I loved the idea of calling them my own, at least to myself that is. Spring was nearing and with Jim being in recovery following his operation he decided to stay with his daughter in the village as opposed to on the farm, leaving me in charge for a longer period of time. I had no issue with this, my sexual exploits continued and me and Daisy were going at it like rabbits every chance we got. Monday to Friday continued to be our main days for sex, whereas the weekends were almost hit and miss with the other workers around, a sexless weekend meant a damn hard fuck fest on Monday followed by four days of love making afterwards.

Daisy was mine, The ewes who I named Poppy and Posy followed me around the farm like children following their dad. Life was wonderful and for the first time in years, I could say I was truly happy and felt wonderful. A few weeks later, Daisy began showing the signs that she would be going into heat, as I did before I calculated the dates and times and figured out she'd be coming into heat on a Friday, this was lucky as Friday was a day I'd be alone on the farm for the entire day, as I did before I tended to the vast majority of my work the day prior ready for the next day.

Friday morning arrived and with it the chance to continue my sheep/human lineage with possibly breeding Daisy once more, as I did before I harvested a sperm sample from Dexter and kept him close by on a tether so that I could reload as needs be. Daisy was kept in the breeding pen throughout the week, as that is where we coupled, The lambs were in the other pen at the other side of the barn (no need for them to see what Mummy and Daddy were up to.) and I was once more prepared to make Daisy a mother. Rather than keep my boots on, my clothes and boots were swiftly removed, rendering me fully naked. I positioned Daisy with her rear facing me and grinned as I lined the head of my erected cock up with her slit, thankfully Daisy was not as tight as she used to be, due in part to her giving birth but also how intimate we were on such a regular basis.

This meant that when I entered her I could go balls deep without worrying about harming her, She liked it or seemed to like it when I slid into her this deep right at the start as she wiggled her rear as if to tease me. I wanted to bask in the moment and looked down to watch as I withdrew slightly, the tight pink insides of her pussy clung to my cock which now glistened in a thin layer of her juices. With a smile I thrust back in and began a slow pace of thrusting in and out of Daisy. Her pussy felt wonderful despite giving birth and not being as tight as she once was, there was just something about her that made me feel a great deal of love for her. I didn't need to hold onto her or worry about her moving away, she seemed to gain pleasure from me fucking her as much as I did.

I thrust backwards and forwards in and out of Daisy, the feeling of her pussy gripping my cock and the sounds of her pussy being ploughed by mu cock were exquisite and very much so a turn on. My cock felt thicker and harder than it had in a while and I knew that I wanted this to be the best sex I would ever have, as such I decided to change things up ever so slightly. I moved forward and forced my cock as deep as I could into Daisy, moving upwards into a squatting position and with a light grip on Daisy's rear I took a deep breath and began to Jack hammer thrust into her. This was harder, rougher and a little more animalistic than we had ever been with one another, her response was beautiful as she took all I had to give and her pussy seemed to respond via coating my cock in more of her juices. We stayed this way for a few minutes until the shivers up my spine indicated I was close to cumming, rather than hold still I thrusted into her deeply three times before letting loose with my cum deep inside of her, I was surprised as I felt this load was bigger than anything I had shot into her before. I was spent to say the least, I was sweating, panting heavily and wanted to lay down, rather than withdraw I remained within Daisy who didn't seem to complain, my cock had began to wither down but I knew I needed a breather and once soft I pulled it out of Daisy with a small pop. A small string of my cum trailed down over her gaping folds that were tightening back up, a smile adorning my face as I watched my seed oozing from my lover.

This happened eight more times that day, Daisy seemed to enjoy being fucked rough and hard, but rather than pound her this way all day I changed it up differentiating between rough sex and then something softer and more romantic. By the end of the day I was worn out and wanted to sleep, a sick call for the following day was in order so I could recover, Daisy seemed content with the days events and licked my naked chest and neck. To spare the boring details, I succeeded once more in giving Daisy lambs, a singular Ram was the product of our union, a ram I naked Jack, mainly after the pounding I gave his mother. I considered him my son, who once grown was sold off to a breeder across the country who will never know how he came into being.

My goal was nothing short of having as many lambs with Daisy as I could, so far we had brought life into the world three times, two twin ewes and now a Ram. I did however want more, I assumed Daisy did as well. Needless to say, this was not the last time me and Daisy would be intimate.
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