AnonxSheep Slave

Finally.
Finally, after saving money for months, you could afford to visit the slave markets.
Markets were common in every town, but the stock they held could be expensive at times. It was hard to find a good quality slave while on a low budget, but after pinching funds, you had enough to not be limited in choice.
Owning an anthro slave was the height of luxury, and the demand was always high. Every family had at least one servant, and ever since you moved out you've been yearning for one of your own.
Walking down the street, you perused the cages, along with the merchandise they displayed. Many different companies specialized in certain tastes, such as canine species or ones trained in cleaning. You had no particular interest in those. Larger slave traders upcharge a lot for their efforts, and you didn't think it was worth the asking price. If your slave didn't know what to do, then you'd teach her.
You passed by a few cages, sticking away from the larger auctions and shops. There were always little stalls on the outskirts of markets, and despite their relative obscureness they still held good looking stock.
It didn't take long to get to a quieter part of the markets, and you started your search in earnest. Already your wallet was breathing a sigh of relief as you saw significantly lower prices, and the quality was still high for the most part.
You made a note to thank your dad for teaching you how to spot unhealthy anthros. You could spot a few skinnier ones with dull eyes being sold for the same price as the more content ones. It was subtle enough that you wouldn't have noticed it otherwise.
One stall caught your eye, a few cages lined up beside it with shackled anthros of various species inside. It was manned by an older lady with tanned skin and black hair, who was busy with some paperwork.
You took a moment to inspect the goods, noting the rags they wore seemed to be clean. A rabbit with brown and black fur, her ears drooping beside her head. A border collie, shuffling in her cage, her tail starting a slow wag as your eyes met. An older cow lady on the heavier side, playing with her shackles nervously.
"Hey, sorry about that!" the lady says suddenly, grabbing your attention. "Anyone catch your interest?"

"Not yet. I'm just looking around for now. It's my first time at a market, you know?"

Well, first time being here and being able to buy for once.
A kind smile splits her lips. "I see. You might not want the collie, then. She's one of the more high maintenance breeds, absolutely loves a good workout."
You could see the collie's tail slow down, which made you feel a smidge of pity.
"Not to worry! I have a few that should be good for beginners!"
The saleswoman stands up and makes her way to the cow's cage, whose shoulders curl as she lays a hand onto her head.
"This one here is pretty docile, a real sweetheart. She's a little shy right now, but that's just because she's nervous around strangers. Let her warm up to you and she'll be a great hand to have around. Cleaning, cooking, even breeding if you want."
The cow woman blushed, her tail flicking. While she did look attractive, she was a bit too old for your tastes.
You told the woman as much. "Ahh you want something younger, huh? Well, maybe this one might be your fit?"
She gestures to a cage you hadn't noticed. Inside was a sheep, coming up to under your chin. She had cream colored wool and pretty brown eyes, which shone with anxiety as you set sights upon her.
She was a lithe thing, and though the rags she wore weren't flattering you could tell she held good hips. While you weren't super familiar with caprines, she seemed to be in good shape, mentally and physically.
You could see a nervous smile cross her muzzle as she raised her palm tentatively.
"Isn't she a sweetheart?" the saleswoman said. "She was born and raised on my property, the daughter of one of my husbands broodmares. We already have a few too many lambs, so he decided to have her sold."

"What's her name?"

"Linda. She's twenty years old, still pure."
While you hadn't thought much of it before, the idea of taking a slave's purity stirred heat in your chest. Especially one as cute as this.

"Does she have any skills?"

"Hell if I know. My husband was the one who kept tabs on her, and the fool didn't think to tell me by the time I got out here."
You hummed, inspecting the ewe again. She was very nice on the eyes, and sheep had a reputation for being obedient, even in the absence of their masters. While not the species you had expected to buy, this seemed like a good deal.

"What's her price?"

The woman grinned. "I'll sell her to you for three grand!"
Once again, you thanked your father for teaching you his ways.

"Three thousand? That seems a little much for a slave that doesn't know any skills."

She winced for a moment. "Oh she probably knows how to clean and cook just fine. My husband isn't a fool, he wouldn't neglect her like that."

"You just said you didn't know if he did, though. If I bought her under the assumption she knew how to clean and she doesn't, then I'd be getting scammed."

"Okay, okay I hear you. Two thousand five hundred."
You think about it for a moment, before nodding.

"Where do I sign?"
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Home sweet home.
You exited your car, Linda doing so as well. Your house was a quaint little ranch in the suburbs, with a decently trimmed yard and a few decorations around. While the garden went mostly neglected, you still found time to at least keep things orderly.
You opened the front door, excitement filling your veins as you entered. Linda followed behind, her hooves clicking against the floorboards.
Inside, you were greeted by your living room. A television, a loveseat, and a small glass coffee table your mom had given you as a homeowner's gift. Not far from the living room was the kitchen, which held all the essentials. Between the two was the dinner table, which had four matching chairs.
You took a deep breath.
As of today, you officially owned a pet, one all to yourself.
The thought made you heady, and already you could feel arousal burn through your veins as Linda stepped inside, her eyes darting around the unfamiliar home.
Your eyes devoured her, from her feminine shoulders to her long legs. Now that you were closer, you had a better idea of her figure, and it did not disappoint. Just looking at her made your blood pump.
You wanted her.
Before the lamb knew what was happening you were grabbing her, hands roaming across her body and feeling her up. Linda gasped in surprise, instinctively struggling against you.
"N-no!"
Her defiance only made you harder, and you pressed yourself flush against her, burying your face into her wool. She smelled of grass and pine.
Linda's struggle intensified as you slapped a hand onto her ass, your fingers digging into plush flesh. "Wait! Stop, please!"
You ignored her, grabbing onto her collar and tugging as hard as you could.
She yelped as her rags were ripped apart, stumbling as she was pulled with it. Her tits were exposed, full and firm with youth. "No! No, no, please!"
Linda shoved against you, making a break for it. She took two steps before you were onto her again, tackling the frightened lamb to the ground.

"Quit fighting!"

She froze up at your voice, terrified. You grabbed onto the rest of her clothes and tore them off, adrenaline compelling you. Your member throbbed in agony, trapped inside of your own garments.
The lamb's eyes grew wet as she shut her legs, whimpering as you flipped her onto her back. You dove into her neck, taking in more of her scent as she began to cry.
Her crying made you feel remorse, but you soldiered on. You knew how things worked, and instinctively so did she. Slaves like her needed to know their place, and rape was the tried and tested method that always worked.
Anthros were beasts at the end of the day, and if you didn't establish dominance now then she would only become problematic.
You unbuckled your belt, grabbing her arm and squeezing when she tried to slip away.
"P-please stop! I-I'll be good! I swear!"

"You are being good, Linda. You haven't done anything wrong."

You lowered your pants and brought your cock out, your erection pulsing with desire. Linda blanched at it, struggling fiercely once more.
Grabbing her by the knees you spread her legs, pushing yourself up so that your dick rested onto her exposed pussy. Linda babbled incoherently as she struggled, nearing hysterics.
Frustration bubbled in your chest, and you grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head with a slam. Your slave thrashed under you, before screaming as you thrust into her.
You muffled her scream with a rough kiss, pushing inside a few more inches as you did. Warmth surrounded you, along with her arousal, sending a shiver up your spine.
Joy and hot, hot pleasure greeted you as you thrust into her, Linda's warm walls as tight as a fist around your invading member.
Pulling back, you thrust into her tight slit again, and again, beginning to rape her right on the living room floor.
She twisted her head about, trying to escape the kiss as you rocked your hips into hers. Linda's hooves kicked out behind you, scratching against the floorboards as she tried in vain to get away.
You hardly noticed, too enraptured by her to care. The sensations she was drowning you with were overwhelming.
The feel of her soft wool against your skin...
The warmth of her body sliding against your chest...
The jiggle in her breasts as she heaved underneath you…
The way she rocked as you pushed in and out...
It was maddening.
You pulled away from the ewe's lips, readjusting your stance as you loomed over her defenseless body. Your hips clapped against hers, filling the house with the song of her defilement.
She gasped and bit her lip, teary eyes clenching shut as you had your way with her. “Stop it! No more!”
True to her previous owner's word, Linda was a virgin, and it showed. She hardly knew what to do with herself as you fucked her into the floor, swapping from struggling to moaning to pleading and back again.
You leaned down, pressing a tender kiss onto her lips.

"Please relax. Don't fight it."

Linda sobbed, her legs clasping your hips as you thrust into her again. Your cock throbbed at the sight, and you felt yourself approaching your peak.
You groaned, throwing yourself into her even faster. Linda's struggles grew faint, her face turned aside with her eyes clenched up, succumbing to you.

"That's it. I'm almost there, sweetie. You're doing great."

She shivered at your tone, her pussy tightening around your length.
It was the final straw, and you pushed yourself as deep as possible, your shaft beginning to pulse in her depths.
Linda's eyes shot open, blurry with tears. "W-wait...!"
You thrust into her again,forcing a gasp from her as you unloaded. Linda shuddered with every shot of seed you forced into her pussy, weakly struggling to push you off. All it did was make you cum harder.
The lamb's will petered out, and she fell limp under you as you ground your hips into hers, depositing the last few shots of sperm into her sex. You panted in her ear, your limbs tingling from the euphoria.
You lay atop your slave for a while, your oversensitive cock jerking in her tunnel. With a sigh you pulled away from her, exiting her violated pussy and causing her to whimper.
Linda was a mess, her eyes unfocused and drooping, still wet with tears. Between her spread legs, you could see a sliver of white seed drip out of her, the ewe's pussy wet with your combined fluids. Her tattered rags still clung to her arms, tangling them up and completing the sinful picture.
You tore your gaze away, feeling a spark of arousal nearly revive your spent length.
Leaning down, you grabbed hold of her bicep, gently tugging her up.

"C'mon, Linda. Let's go to bed."

The ewe's legs were shaky, so you had her lean against you as you brought her to the master bedroom. Not everyone liked to sleep with their slaves, but you personally enjoyed the idea. It would be nice to have her beside you in the morning.
Pushing open the door, you revealed your bedroom. A king-sized bed with a grey quilt and matching pillows dominated the far wall, with a television mounted to the wall across it. A closet cabinet was pushed up a corner, and you could see various knickknacks and junk you collected over the years line the shelves and nightstand.
You didn't always keep it this clean, but you decided to make a good first impression and make it all tidy. Hopefully it would help her adjust.
You led her to the bed and pulled the covers back, before laying her into it and tucking her in. She was hardly awake, and it wouldn't be long until she fell under entirely.
Sighing, you stripped yourself down, crawling in with her and slotting yourself against her back.
Her body was immaculately soft, and you felt your hardening length slip between her ass. This time the lust wasn't as all-consuming, so you resisted the urge to take her again.
The memory of raping her filled your mind, and it made your blood rush with excitement. It was so frustrating hearing all your friends brag about taking their own pets. For once you could finally brag about your own.
Having her around would make things significantly less lonely, and being able to use her whenever you pleased was a dream come true. Cold nights seemed so far away with her in your arms.
Still, there was a lot to do. Linda had to be taught how to cook, how to clean, and how to properly please you. It was going to try your patience, but you would manage. Your parents always had tips they could share, too.
The first thing you'd do would be getting her some new clothes, though. As nice as having her walk around naked all day sounded, she'd still need clothes if she went outside.
You banished those thoughts, closing your eyes and nestling into Linda. That's all stuff to do later. For now, you'd enjoy this moment.

Part 2

Buying Linda was the best thing you ever did, hands down.
She was everything you could ask for in a pet. Sweet, quiet, and competent at what she did.
Teaching her how to handle housework was simple, and the food she made was pretty good, including today's breakfast. Bacon, fried eggs, and toast was a staple meal, and one you had been very happy to eat.
Linda was currently washing the dishes, sunlight from the nearby window shining on her wool. You were still sitting at the table, having spent the better part of the morning watching her work.
Since you had decimated her old clothes, you had to go out and buy her some new ones. Most people typically dressed their slaves in rags or hand-me-downs, but you decided to get her something nice.
Your eyes trailed down her frame, which was firmly hugged by a dainty yellow sundress that highlighted her figure perfectly, the skirt ending just past her knees. You didn't regret the purchase at all. She looked twice as cute in that compared to cheap slave wear.
You could feel your sweatpants tighten as your gaze drifted to her bare shoulders. You had the day off today, luckily. That meant you got to enjoy her to the fullest.
Standing up, you made your way behind her, Linda none the wiser. She jolted as you placed your hands onto her shoulders, squeezing her firmly.
"M-Master Anon?"

"Don't worry about me. You just keep going."

Linda hesitated, before starting up again. You gently massaged her, delighting in the way she twitched and curled under your touch.
You slipped a finger beneath one of the straps holding her dress up, sliding it down her shoulders. You did the same for the other, gently pulling down her dress so you could reach her breasts.
"Please..."

"Hush."

She whined as you groped her, dutifully continuing to wash the dishes. You stepped forward and pressed yourself into her back, grinding your crotch into her ass as you dug your fingers into her furry chest.

"Good girl."

Linda shuddered, jumping as you pinched her nipple. Your other hand drifted down, your fingers nestling between her legs and caressing her hidden pussy.
Your pet clenched her legs around your hand, caught between wanting to back away from your exploring hand or move forward to avoid your looming presence. You could hear adorable little whimpers escape her lips as you rubbed her through the dress, and it made you ache with desire.
You let go of her tit just long enough to drop your pants, sighing as you dry humped her. Linda was pushed forward by the force, and finally she could take no more.
"S-stop it! No!"
You grabbed her by the arms, your heart pumping as you bent her over. She resisted, kicking her legs and trying to squirm away, but you were stronger than her.
Pinning her wrists behind her back, you freed up one hand and used it to lift her dress, bunching it up around her hips. Linda continued to struggle, panicking as you grabbed hold of your length and lined it up with her vulnerable sex.
"Hold on! Stop! Stop!"
She screamed as you thrust forward, half your shaft disappearing inside of her. Grabbing hold of her hip, you shoved into her, groaning as your hips clapped into her ass.
Linda's struggling died out as you began to pump in and out, crying quietly as you raped her. Your cock throbbed in her depths, pleasure shooting through your spine as she clenched around you.
Pride flowed through you at her submission. The last few times you raped her she kept fighting, but this time she surrendered much quicker.

"That's it baby girl, don't fight it. This is where you belong."

A sob left her. "M-Master..."
Her broken cry made you hiss. She was perfect. The perfect little lamb, all for you.

"You're mine, do you understand? Your pussy is mine to use whenever I want. You're my pet, Linda, and that means I own you."

She swallowed, shakily nodding her head.

"Say it."

Linda's pussy tightened around you, but she stayed silent otherwise.
Unacceptable.
Growling, you raised your hand up and spanked her, causing her to yelp from the pain. Her sex clenched around you harshly, and it felt like you had to wedge your dick into her to continue thrusting.

"Say it!"

"I'm yours! I'm your pet!"
You grunted, pounding into her harder.

"Who owns you?"

"Y-you do!"

"Who's your master?"

"You are!"
Her words were like a drug, and you felt yourself nearing completion. You fucked her as hard as you could, sweating from the effort.
You couldn't endure any longer, and you hilted inside of her pussy as deeply as possible. A grunt escaped you as you unleashed, your pet sobbing as sperm flooded her core.

"Take my seed, bitch. Quit squirming."

Linda clenched her eyes shut, twitching as she was forced over the edge. Her climaxing walls convulsed fiercely around your erupting member, drawing your load deeper inside.
A sigh left your lips as you pumped a few final shots into her abused flower, your hand tenderly rubbing her hip. You doubted you'd ever get tired of this.
You luxuriated in the warmth of your slave's body while she recovered, amusement filling you as you watched a little drool drip down her chin.
A thought entered your mind, and it made your dick throb inside of her. You exited her slit, letting go of her wrists and freeing her.
Linda's knees knocked together, and she was forced to lean on the edge of the sink in order to stand. You could see sperm seep from her vulva and down her thighs, before her dress fell and veiled it.

"Turn around, Linda."

Your order took a moment to register, but she obeyed nonetheless, spinning to face you.
You placed a hand onto her shoulder and pushed down, forcing her to her knees. Her head was level with your waist, and her wide eyes stared at your messy manhood.
You stepped forward and placed your cock onto her lips.

"Clean up your Master."

Linda whined pitifully, but submitted to your desires, opening her mouth up to place her tongue onto you. Her warm palate dragged up and down your slick cock, gathering sperm onto it.
You sighed and placed a hand onto her head as she licked the seed off of you, her inexperienced tongue doing its best. This was nice, but you were feeling the need for more.
Clenching the wool on her head, you dragged her to you, forcing your dick past her lips and into her maw. Linda made a sound of alarm, but continued her work, swallowing what seed she collected.
Her mouth was as pleasant as her pussy was, and you had a feeling it would be a staple to have her suck you off from now on. Still, it was obvious there was room for improvement.

"Open wider, Linda. I can feel your teeth."

You tugged on her ear, a quiet moan leaving her throat as she unhinged her jaw.

"Lick every inch, sweetheart, and don't forget to suck. Bob your head as well."

Linda followed your instructions to the T, and you leant your head back as your manhood was serviced. Pleasure crept up your spine more and more with every bob of her head, causing your toes to curl.
She was no master fellatrix, but you were certain she would be with practice. And you intended to practice a lot.

"You're doing great, Lin. Keep going."

Her ears flicked at your words, your slave looking up at you anxiously. Her adorable face was in direct contrast to the cock in her mouth, and it made you thrust forward.
Linda's eyes bulged as you pushed deeper into her mouth, her hands going to your hips to push you away. The hand on her head kept her in place however, and soon enough you were fucking her throat.
She gagged and choked on your length, her eyes clenching up as you thrust in and out. You hissed as she clawed at your thighs, scratching them in her desperation to get away.

"Quit that!"

Linda didn't listen, and you growled as you slowed your pace to allow her to recover.

"Breathe through your nose, Lin! Relax your throat!"

She blinked up at you with blurry orbs, her lungs heaving as she forced herself to calm down. You pushed into her throat again, slowly picking up the pace and testing the limit.
Linda still struggled to accommodate you, but wasn't choking to death like earlier. While watching her gag on your length was hot, you didn't want to hurt her.
Placing your other hand onto her head, you thrust in and out of her gullet, immersing yourself in her warmth. Her tongue and throat felt like bliss as your cockhead slid past, and it made you bite your lip.
Spit drooled past her lips and down your balls, which splattered against her chin with every hump. Utterly lecherous noises filled your ears as you fucked her throat, sending bolts of ecstasy through you.
You weren't going to last much longer.

"That's it, girl! I'm almost there!"

Linda's eyes widened, and she pushed against your thighs, trying to draw her head back.
You didn't heed her meager resistance any mind, too focused on using her throat to satisfaction. Your dick throbbed, waves of pleasure washing over you as you stuffed yourself into her maw.
Linda sputtered in your crotch, grunting as you unloaded down her throat. A smile split your face as you watched her struggle to contain it all, taking desperate gulps of air between each rope of sperm.

"Fuck, that's a good girl... Such a sweet lamb..."

Linda moaned around your length, her tongue suckling on your dick and coaxing out more of your seed. Your hips jerked into her muzzle, fingers curling up in her wool and tangling with it.
Your cock twitched a few more times, before falling still inside of Linda's mouth. Saliva and sperm fell past her lips and down your balls, dripping to the ground and staining the floorboards. Messy...

"Swallow for Master."

A small moan left her as she obediently drank your sperm, her tongue darting over your length. You cooed and stoked her ears, heat filling your chest as she cleaned you off.
Once there was nothing left to lick away, you pulled away, your spent dick flopping out of her mouth.
Linda nearly toppled to the floor once you let go of her head, panting heavily as she struggled to remain coherent. She was a mess, her mouth filthy with spit and seed, which dripped down onto her tits. Her once pretty sundress pooled onto her hips, wet with the remains of your dirty deeds.
She was a painting of debauchery, and you couldn't be happier.
Slipping your pants back on, you grabbed a nearby towel and knelt down, wiping her mouth off. Slipping your arms under her, you picked her up, carrying her to the loveseat.
You sighed as you sat down, laying the lamb's head onto your lap. Linda was still listless, staring up at the ceiling with glazed eyes.
Cutie.
You hummed a tune as you played with her ear, stroking your fingers up and down it lovingly.

"You did a great job, Lin. I'm proud."

Her eyes lazily flicked to yours, before turning away. You chuckled, twirling her wool around your finger.
You rested for a time, basking in the sexual afterglow, when a soft mumble drew your attention back to your pet.
"...anks..."

"Did you say something?"

The ewe turned on her side, burying her face into your stomach. You could see her ears turn red. "N-nothing, Master Anon..."
You scratched her scalp, a smile on your lips. Silly sheep.

Part 3

It's been half a year since you purchased Linda. Things were going pretty well, you'd say.
"Dinner's ready, Master!"
You smiled as she set a plate down in front of you. Steak, rice, baked beans and a dinner roll greeted you. As always it looked and smelled heavenly.

"Thank you sweetie."

Linda's ears whirled at your praise. "O-of course..."
You chuckled as she rushed off, throwing herself into her work. One thing you had learned about Linda was that she was a worrywart. She always seemed to be worrying about something, whether it was her performance or any work to be done.
You made sure to compliment her whenever you could, and to tell her to take breaks. She often worked entire days away while you were gone, fussing over miniscule stuff you never noticed nor cared about.
Seems like you would have to tell her to take a break right now. She was already about to start washing everything.

"Come eat with me, Lin."

She turned to you, a little frown on her lips. "But I still have to put the food away!"

"You haven't even eaten yet, why put it away?"

"There are still dishes in the sink, and-"

"Linda. Sit at the table and eat."

She hesitated, before finally caving and grabbing a plate. Sometimes you wondered if she did this just to be difficult.
Oh well. As aggravating as it could be at times, you still thought it was cute when she panicked over the little things.
Linda took the seat across yours, quick to begin eating. You did as well, humming as you took a bite of the steak.
The meal was quiet but no less enjoyable, and soon enough your plates were empty. A content sigh left you as Linda hurriedly tucked everything back into its rightful place. That was good.
You glanced at the clock, seeing it was only eight. You still had a few hours before you had to turn in for work tomorrow.
Standing up, you walked to the living room, collapsing into the loveseat. Might as well watch some TV before bed.
You turned your head back to the kitchen, watching as your slave wiped down the countertop. Hm.

"Hey Lin, come watch TV!"

She paused. "I-"

"None of that now. C'mere."

Linda pouted, but argued no further, walking to the loveseat and plopping down beside you with her hands on her knees.
It didn't take long for her to start fidgeting, glancing at you furtively. A blush crept up her cheeks. She probably expected you to take her. You usually did after dinner.
As fun as raping her sounded, you had more wholesome ideas in mind.
You wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her into you. Her face mashed up against your side, her ears rising up and down in confusion.
Smiling, you grabbed the remote and turned the TV on. It was pretty late, so maybe a movie would be on?
Flicking through channels, you eventually found one playing a film, although it had already started. Ehh. Good enough.
Adjusting a little to get more comfortable, you relaxed, humming as you soaked in your pet's warmth. Her wool was so soft. It was like hugging a big plush.
Time flew by as you both watched the film. It was some schlocky romance between a rich human guy and his fox servant, neither of whom could communicate to save their lives. You only half pay attention, your eyes drifting more to the female beside you than the one on screen.
Contrary to you, Linda was much more invested, paying attention to every word with her hands held near her bosom. Watching her ears flip when the two protagonists confided to one another and her lips curl into a frown when they fought made you want to pinch her cheeks and pull.

"Are you enjoying the movie?"

Linda jumped, a blush falling over her. "Oh! Um, yes, I am."
You chuckled. So easy to tease.
You looked away, just about ready to turn your brain off, when the film suddenly got much more raunchy.
Like, pornographic levels of raunchy.
Your eyebrows knitted as you watched the male lead grab hold of the fox by the shoulders, shoving his mouth to hers. The fox put up a token resistance to his advances, before falling into him with a passionate moan.
Their hands were not idle, and you watched as he began to grope her, his hands sliding up and down her body before slipping into her dress.
They weren't going to show the sex. Were they?
You didn't need to wait for an answer, as the man started to tear off the fox's clothes, her breasts bouncing free as he ripped her bra off. He hugged her close and bit into her neck, his hand massaging her tit as she moaned.
The fox groaned as he nipped at her jugular, a squeal leaving her as he quickly spun her around and lifted her dress up, getting ready to fuck her then and there.
The man unbuckled his belt, a glimpse of his dick showing, before he thrusted into her, a grunt of pleasure leaving them both as he started to pump.
Huh. You didn't think there were channels that played stuff like this.
You glanced down at Linda, who was covering her mouth in shock as they fucked one another. A nuclear blush had spread across her face, her shoulders stiff. She was crossing and uncrossing her legs every once in a while, sometimes rubbing her thighs together.
Amusement bubbled in you. Might as well play with her a little...
Trailing your hand down, you pressed your fingers into her crotch, grinning as she jolted. She stared at your fingers, scandalized, as you began to stroke her pussy through her dress.
"Master..."
Her hands came down to pry you away, but with your arm wrapped around her you weren't going anywhere. Linda tried to shut her legs, but your free hand grabbed her thigh and pulled it, forcing her legs to spread.

"Did watching them get you turned on, Lin?"

She turned her head away, trying to muffle her moans with one hand while pushing you off with the other. "Master, please..."
You chuckled. At this point she was asking for it.
You slipped your fingers under her dress, pressing them onto her wet lips. Linda jolted at the touch, a soft whine leaving her as you inserted your digits into her sex.
"Master Anon!"
Linda wiggled in your grip, feebly attempting to escape. If there was one thing you had gotten good at recently, it was holding her down. Fingering her was second.
Your pet moaned as you delved deeper, her eyes glazing over with pleasure. Linda squirmed harder when you curled your fingers, her hooves kicking when you rubbed your palm into her clit.

"Linda, sit still before I punish you."

She ceased immediately, gazing up at you with wide eyes. "Yes sir..."
You dragged her closer, beginning to really work her. The movie was a far away fly in your ears as you made her gasp and heave, the ewe unable to contain her moans.
"Master, slow down...!"

"No."

Her eyes clenched shut, and she attempted to calm herself by breathing in deep lungfuls of air through her nose. It didn't work. If anything, all it did was make you more determined to bring her over the edge.
You increased the pace, leaning over her as you fingerfucked her. Hot arousal splashed out of her flower and onto your hand as you pleasured her, the lamb's folds twitching with every pump.
Her walls were clenching up around you. It wouldn't be much longer.
Linda began to squirm again, her legs shaking and her belly twitching. "P-please stop Master!"

"Cum for me."

Your words were too much for your slave, and she cried out pitifully as she came, dousing your fingers and furniture with her shame. Linda's eyes watered as pleasure broke her mind, groaning as you continued to pump your fingers.
Soon, her twitching folds began to relax, and Linda slumped into your side, exhausted. You withdrew your fingers and let go of her thigh, finally allowing her to shut her legs.
You raised your hand up to her face.

"Clean."

She didn't need to be told twice, opening her mouth up. You dipped your fingers into her muzzle, her tongue licking off her mess.
Your dick throbbed as Linda began to suckle on your fingers. You’ve been patient enough. Now it was time for her to service you.

"Stand, Linda."

She tiredly followed your orders, standing before you. She was breathing heavily, still recovering from her climax.

“Strip.”

Linda nodded shakily, undoing the straps holding her dress up and allowing it to pool around her ankles. Her nubile body was always a sight to behold, her wide hips drawing your gaze like nothing else.
You undid your pants and slid them to your ankles, kicking them away. Your dick throbbed as it was finally free, bobbing in the air heavily.

"Get in my lap."

Her eyes blew open at the sight of your erection, fear halting her breaths.
You lunged for her, grabbing her by the arm just as she turned to run. She was too sluggish and weak to escape your grip, a scream leaving her as you forced her into your lap.
You gripped her by the neck, craning her head back so she was forced to meet your gaze. You could feel her heartbeat pulse erratically beneath your fingers.

"You can't escape this, Linda. Be a good girl and submit, or else."

Tears came to her eyes as you let go of her neck, one hand still clenching her bicep to ensure she couldn't escape. Using your now freed hand, you lifted her up, wedging your dick between her ass.
"A-Anon, pl-"
You squeezed her arm harshly.

"Lin."

"Master! Master Anon, forgive me!"

"Hm. Maybe I won't. You've been disrespecting me a lot tonight."

Her eyes widened in panic. "Please forgive me, I won't try to run, I promise!
Your cock throbbed at her words.

"Then do as I say, otherwise I'll be forced to discipline you."

She nodded, turning her head away. "Yes sir..."
You lined yourself up with her soaked pussy, pressing your cockhead against her lips. Linda's breath hitched as you slowly lowered her back into your lap, a groan escaping you as her tight walls caressed your length.
You spent a moment enjoying her heat, then patted her hip.

"Ride me."

Linda looked back, confusion and arousal warring in her eyes. "Um, you want me to…"

"I serviced you earlier, and I expect to be serviced back. Pleasure me, and don't try anything."

"Of course...! I'll do my best!"
You smirked as Linda awkwardly raised her hips up, her hands placed on your knees for leverage. Usually you took control during sex, but you were feeling a change of pace was in order.
Linda hesitated, half your cock still buried in her cunt, before she dropped back into your lap with a moan. Her walls gripped you lovingly, massaging your cock as she squirmed.
She rose up again, and then fell, and then rose, beginning to fuck herself onto your rod.
You smiled, squeezing her hip in approval as she rode you. Her movements were clunky and stiff, but that didn't mean a damn to you. Her reactions were delectable, and her pussy was as tight as it always was, maybe even more than usual.
Linda gazed back at you, her face crimson. "Am I... doing good, Master?

"Mhm. Keep it up, Linda. You're doing great."

Her ears spun, and she turned away, her tail wiggling as she continued to impale herself upon you. Her ass jiggled with each impact, a clap accompanying every fall. No matter how many times you've seen this sight, it still enthralled you.
Your palm drifted from her hip to her ass, feeling her up as she bounced. Linda's pussy clenched. Was she...?
"M-Master!"
Your slave slammed her ass into you, shivering as she peaked. You felt her walls tighten around your member, rhythmically attempting to milk your seed, only to flounder as you failed to reach orgasm.
A few more twitches and she was done, slumping in your lap as you were left unsatisfied. Geez. You didn't think she'd be so into that...
You could see her eyes droop shut. While it was very cute, you still hadn’t cum, your manhood left burning with dissatisfaction.

"Linda."

She didn't respond, too dazed.
You sighed and raised your hand up.
Linda jumped as you slapped her ass. "Ow!"

"Linda!"

She jumped again at your voice. Linda’s head spun, her pussy squeezing as you locked gazes. "Y-yes Master!?"

"I'm still unsatisfied."

The ewe’s ears fell at the declaration. "Oh! I'm so sorry Master! I’ll… um…”
She fidgeted on your lap for a while, before straightening her back and placing her hands onto your thighs.
You grinned as she shakily began to ride you again, delighting in the noises she made as she tried to bring you pleasure through her own. Adorable.
”Master… oh, Master Anon…”
Joy filled you as she whispered your name. Such a good girl. While she often resisted your advances, you knew she loved you. Linda couldn’t lie to save her life.
Her oversensitive pussy writhed around your length as she bounced up and down, desperately attempting to wring your seed out. Your fingers dug into her wool as she swivelled her hips.

“Yes, that’s it baby. I’m almost there.”

Linda looked back at you, her hopeful expression making you throb. You grit your teeth as her tunnel squeezed you. Almost there…
A few more bounces and you could take no more. You gripped her hips and pulled her down, thrusting up into your slave as you exploded.
”Oh! Master…!”
You grunted as streams of semen were milked from you, the lamb in your lap shaking as her pussy convulsed around your twitching length. Her cries drowned out the forgotten movie, echoing in your ears as she made several short hops, drawing out a few more ropes for her trouble.
A few final thrusts and your cock stilled, milked to completion. Exhaustion fell over you both as you softened inside of her. That felt great…
You brought the lamb closer, hugging her to your chest.

“Linda?”

She didn’t respond, and amusement blossomed in you. Fucked herself unconscious.
You laughed, leaning down to place a kiss on the sleepy sheep’s forehead. You were tired too, and you didn’t really feel like waking her up so you could go to bed.
Guess that just means you’re both sleeping here tonight.
Reaching for the remote, you turned the television off, the room falling dark. You fell on your side, spooning the ewe and burying your face into her wool.
So soft…
Your eyes drifted shut, and you fell under in moments, lulled to sleep by the sound of her heartbeat.

Part 4

Spring has arrived, and you were very, very excited.
When you purchased Linda, you researched further into her specific needs. For instance, sheep required a diet that leant more towards veggies and fruit than meat, and their wool needed to be sheared every once in a while so they wouldn’t get too hot.
Most prominent of your findings was that they went into heat in spring, and during that time they were incredibly fertile and needy.
Already you could see the signs in Linda. More physical, more demanding of attention, a little bolder. Her body was yearning for male comfort, whether she knew it or not.
You did a little digging online on how to treat it, but there wasn’t much that would stick. Either she rode her heat out, or she was bred.
You didn’t like the idea of leaving her to suffer the entire season. Linda has been nothing but a blessing to you, and it was a Master’s duty to assist his servant just as she assisted him.
That meant the only thing to do was to impregnate her.
Your heart sped at the idea. Breeding your slave was generally uncommon for normal households, but you didn’t care. You couldn’t think of a better reward for Linda’s exemplary service than having her carry your child.
Besides, having another cute little sheep run around sounded like tons of fun. Linda would make a great broodmare, you just knew it.
Your foot tapped with impatience as you leant against the wall just outside your bedroom. You had decided to make a little event of it and bought Linda an outfit. All you had to do now was wait for her to finish changing.
After a wait that felt like forever, your slave opened the door and stepped out, her face flushed. “I finished, Master Anon…”
Linda was clad in truly salacious lingerie. Tight black stockings hugged her thick thighs, attached to a garterbelt that hugged her waist. Her tits were cupped by a see-through bra, and dark sleeves were slipped over her arms, reaching to her biceps. Finishing it off was a frilly skirt that hid nothing, and a black choker with a leash attached to it.
You drank her in. Gorgeous, like she always was.
Linda furtively pushed the skirt down in an attempt to hide her puffy sex. She failed. “Um, do I look good?”
You placed a palm onto her cheek, gently rubbing her. She leaned into your touch, a sigh leaving her nose.

“You’re prettier than anyone I’ve ever seen, Lin.”

She swooned at your words. “Thank you, Master…”

“Do you know why I bought you that outfit?”

”No, sir.”

“It’s because I have a very special gift for you Linda. I’m going to breed you tonight.”

The ewe’s eyes widened, arousal clouding them immediately. “Really?”

“Of course.”

”Oh, thank you! Thank you Master!”
You chuckled as she jumped into you, dangling off your neck as she peppered kisses everywhere she could reach.
And to think a little over a year ago she was reluctant to have you touch her. You had trained her well.
You grabbed Linda’s hand and led her into the bedroom, smiling as she squeezed your palm. You had abstained from fucking her in fear of accidentally knocking her up, but now that it was the plan you were eager to begin.
Shutting the door, you turned to your pet, grabbing her by the waist. Linda gasped, before falling into a giggle fit as you tossed her onto the bed. “Master!”
You stripped down, crawling after the horny ewe as she writhed on the sheets. She was a meal you wanted to taste in seven different ways, and you knew where you wanted to start.
Grabbing her hips, you pulled her to you, spreading her legs apart so you could bring your face to her crotch. She was soaked, her inner thighs wet with her arousal.
Linda’s hands shot to your head as you dragged your tongue up her slit. “Oh!”
Your pet’s fingers pulled at your hair, soft moans and whines coaxed from her. Her legs wrapped around your head, trapping you inside of her fluffy thighs and ensuring you couldn’t easily pull away.
Not that you had any plan to. You wouldn’t stop even if she begged.
Linda groaned as you stuffed her with your tongue, your mouth opening wide so you could devour her pussy. Her juices flowed into your maw like honey, spreading across your lips and down your chin as she thrust her hips up, seeking more.
Your pet’s belly twitched as you began to pump your tongue in and out, wriggling through her tight folds. Her pussy was sweltering, far warmer than it usually was. Just this little taste had you wondering what it would feel like around your cock.
”Master…”
Linda’s hands pushed you down further, her hips starting to shake. She whimpered, her tail wriggling as she ground her crotch into your face.
She jolted when you lightly nipped her clit, her hooves kicking out behind your head. “Anon!”
Linda giggled, her laughs morphing into degenerate moans as you suckled her clit. Her thighs were twitching, rubbing against your ears as her breathing sped. Not much longer…
Her fingers pulled your hair as your tongue delved deeper, curling inside of her pussy. “Master, I’m so close…!”
You redoubled your efforts, eating her out with gusto. Your pet’s cries filled the bedroom, and pain licked at your scalp, her hands tugging at you as she crested.
Linda shrieked in ecstasy, her hips jittering as she climaxed. Hot rivers of arousal flooded your mouth as she ground her crotch into your face, forcing you to swallow it down.
Her walls writhed around your tongue a few more times before finally falling still. Linda went boneless, her legs dropping off your head and falling to the mattress as her orgasm ended.
You lifted your face from her pussy, jaw aching from the effort, but no less rewarded for it. Linda was delirious, her legs twitching as she lay spread eagle on the bed, her breaths heavy and hot.
Satisfaction swelled in your chest, and you fell beside the ewe, cuddling with her as she came back to Earth. Your manhood burned with need, but you could wait a bit for her to recover.
Quicker than you expected, Linda sat up, her eyes glazed. “Master Anon… um…”
Your eyebrows lifted as she turned her back to you, getting on all fours and raising her tail up, presenting her slit.
”I’m ready…”
A grin settled over you. How could you deny a plea like that?
Getting up, you knelt behind the ewe, taking hold of her hips and bringing her closer. Linda eagerly spread her legs as you grabbed her leash and wrapped it around your fist.

“Beg.”

She glanced back at you, her cheeks flushed. “Master Anon, please breed me!”
Your grin grew wider as you pulled her leash. Well trained indeed.
Lining up with her, you pushed forward, sinking into her cunt.
Linda’s pussy was scorching, dripping with femcum and tighter than ever. It was a struggle to go deeper, and you practically had to punch into her with how tight she was.
Your slave screamed as you thrust, your hips clapping into her behind. Her sex gripped you like a fist, tightening around your shaft as Linda came then and there.
A chuckle left you as you watched her come undone.

“Already cumming? Before we even get started?”

Linda still had the coherence to look abashed, her ears drooping as she humiliated herself. “I-I’m sorry!”
You groped her butt, giving it an affectionate pat.

“It’s okay, Lin. This is your night, remember?”

She breathed a quiet sigh of relief, her pussy squeezing. Burning lust filled you, and you snapped her choker, making her yelp as you began to plow her.
Linda was a vision of debauchery, her every curve demanding attention as you thrust into her from behind. From her hips to her back you drank her in, delighting in every twitch of muscle as you pumped in and out.
Her pussy quivered around your length as you pulled her leash, using it as extra leverage to fuck her harder. Linda cried out with every thrust, her eyes glazed and jaw slack, her mind scrambled.
You hissed as her folds clenched, her pussy milking you as she came again.

“Horny little lamb. You can’t help yourself, can you?”

Linda couldn’t respond, too lost in the heat haze to so much as think. You laughed, slapping her ass and making her tighten up again.

“You’re so adorable, you know that, Linda?”

She whined as you pinched her tail, shaking her head back and forth. “I can’t, I can’t, I can’t…!”
Her pathetic whimpering made your blood roar, and you yanked her leash. Linda gasped as she was choked, her collar digging into her neck as you slammed into her ass.
Linda struggled to maintain balance as you dominated her, her hands and knees slipping on the sheets. The bed creaked as you railed her, nearly drowned out by her screams and shrieks.
You bit your lip, your cock beginning to throb. You were going to breed her. Soon you’d be watching her belly swell up and her breasts fill with milk as she prepared for motherhood. She’d be so perfect…
The perfect broodmare. The perfect breeding bitch, eager and ready to receive your seed at a moment’s notice, spreading her legs and begging your name whenever you called.
You tugged her choker, pleasure overwhelming you as you hilted. You dick throbbed, unleashing its pent-up load in your servant.
Linda screamed as ropes of semen filled her, drool dripping out of her mouth as she was inseminated. Her eyes rolled up, her abused pussy milking your seed expertly.
You slapped her ass, groaning as you pulsed inside of her.

“Good girl… Let Master breed you, just like that…”

Linda’s trembling limbs couldn’t hold her anymore, her front half falling to the mattress. Grinding your hips together, you deposited the last few shots of semen into her, sighing with satisfaction.
Warmth filled your chest as you came down from your high. With this, she would be pregnant, tasked to carry your child.
The thought had you elated. What to name them…
Your dick softened in her tunnel, and you collapsed atop her back, smothering the unconscious lamb. You ground your hips into hers a few more times, milking out a few extra seconds of pleasure and wringing out the last of your seed.
You could hardly wait to see her baby bump grow. You were so excited.
You turned the drowsy sheep towards you, placing a kiss onto her lips.

“Sweet dreams, Lin.”
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”Master, please don’t…”
You ignored her, growling with need as you pinned her wrists to the bed. Fear entered Linda’s eyes as your manhood prodded her entrance.

“Keep quiet. Don’t make this any harder than it has to be. All you have to do is lay there, alright?”

Her eyes grew a little watery. “Y-yes, sir…”
You grinned, pushing forward and piercing her tunnel. Your slave whimpered as you slowly took her, turning her head away.
Linda’s walls squeezed around you as you pumped your hips, revealing the crying lamb’s true feelings as you used her body. Euphoria flooded every sense, each little gasp she made or rock of the bed sending thrills up your spine.
You leant over her, her large stomach rubbing against yours.

“That’s it baby girl. Spread your legs wider for Master.”

She obeyed, her hand coming up to her mouth to muffle her moans as you thrust in and out of her. Linda’s eyes shut as she tried and failed to silence herself, a hot blush creeping up her face.
Bringing her wrists together and holding them in one hand, you brought a palm down and stroked it across her gravid belly, feeling your brood kick back in response. Warmth filled you, before it was overtaken by hot desire.
”Master, please slow down a little! You’ll wake the children…”
You growled in frustration, shaft pulsing with need.
You and Linda had been… a little busy, to say the least.
Breeding Linda once wasn’t enough. Every following spring she entered her heat again, and each time you would impregnate her, making her nurture your newest babe for the rest of the year. Already you had four children with her, and a fifth would be coming soon.
Your friends and family teased you constantly, but you didn’t care. You’d take care of your kids, teach them right from wrong, before sending them out into the world. All the while Linda would stay with you and birth more.
The fantasy of keeping her constantly pregnant appealed to your lust-addled mind, and you put more power into your strokes, making Linda whine.

“Who’s my precious little broodmare?”

”I am…”

“Whose children will you bear?”

”Yours, Master Anon…”
Your pace increased, and Linda struggled to keep her voice under control.

“What do you want?”

”Your babies! I want your children!”
A groan left your lungs, your hips clapping into hers. Linda mewled under you like a harlot, whispering your name as you conquered her body.
She was yours. Mind, body, and womb belonged to you, and neither of you could be happier.
Linda’s full breasts caught your gaze. Leaning down, you caught one of her nipples between your teeth, giving it a loving bite.
Your slave shivered, kicking her hooves as you started to suckle. “Master Anon! Don’t!”
You hummed around her nipple, smiling as warm beads of milk were coaxed out by your eager tongue. You swallowed the rich treat, your pet complaining all the while.
Her moans and gasps were intoxicating, as was the feel of her gravid womb against your stomach. Linda’s pussy was tightening up, her slick tunnel beginning to quiver.
She wasn’t going to last much longer, and neither were you.
You pulled away from her tit, panting as you thrust in and out of her slit.

“I’m going to cum, Linda…”

Your pet’s legs wrapped around your hips, apparently forgetting the role she was supposed to play. “Inside! I want your babies, Master Anon!”
Her plea pushed you over, and you hilted inside of the pregnant ewe, your manhood spurting in her tender clutch. Linda trembled under you, her hips jolting with every pulse of seed that left you.
You gently pumped your hips into hers, depositing every last drop into her flower. Linda’s eyes filled with tears, her arms hooking around your neck as she cooed.
You wrapped your arms around your lover, shoving your mouth into hers as your cock spent its last few ropes. You caressed her everywhere you could reach, brushing down soft, cuddly wool.
Linda’s tongue played with yours as you softened inside of her sex, her hands digging into your hair. “Master…”
Your mouths parted as you both fell to your sides, your unborn child cradled between the two of you. You raised your hand up and scratched her behind the ear.

“Good girl.”

Linda buried her head into your chest, embarrassed. You smiled, stroking her ear between your thumb and index.
You yawned, feeling exhaustion creep up on you. Linda was no different, struggling to keep her eyes open.

“Go to sleep sweetie.”

Linda nodded, nuzzling into you as much as she could, shutting her eyes.
You held her close, pecking her on the lips, your child kicking against her belly. So warm…
”I love you, Master.”

“Love you too, Lin.”

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