Oh god this is bad...

Upon picking up the sheers, I look over to see the Fluffy were-sheep, only to find her cloths in a pile on the floor. The sight of her luscious behind, slightly wet with sweat and her hour glass figure, exaggerated by her wool in all the right places. Turned away from me, giving me a slightly airy, but lustful look, I couldn’t help but feel aroused at the display in front of me. Before I had the chance to question why she showed me such a sight, she spoke; “You can’t reach some parts with my C-clothes on, P-please be gentle and make sure not to c-cut me… Ok?”

Something inside me snapped and I felt like I had complete control, and a rush I had never felt overcame me. As I walked towards her, I commanded; “Turn the other way.” With a slightly shocked look, and a glint of fear in her eye she turned away. With a press of a button on the sheering device, it lets out a loud buzzing sound, At the same time the were-sheep jumped and let out a little squeak. Reaching out to hold her arm up, I can feel she is uncontrollably shaking and letting out heavy breaths.

Pressing the sheer against her and slowly pressing it against her wool she let out a loud sheep like “Baah!” Slowly moving the sheer through her wool it turns into gasps and pants of lust. Moving into her ear almost kissing it I whisper; “does it turn you on to have your wool sheered? Hmmm?” Finishing one arm, I move onto the other and again she lets out a sheepish noise. Feeling aroused myself I press my body up to hers, feeling her body heat and pressing my crotch into her. “I bet you’re just like those other lustful monsters” Pausing, for a moment just to put one of my arms to her waist, and once again pushing my body into hers; “Can you feel it pushing against you?” She nods whilst shaking even more, looking so fragile and like she could break in a second. Finishing her second arm, I trace her body with my hands, reaching her incredibly fluffy and large waist.

Her hand moves down to my crotch, and sensually rubs the rod, straining against my trousers. “I-It must hurt…” she says so quietly it’s almost a whisper. Pulling my trousers down to let my shlong free, she wastes no time holding it, and awkwardly playing with it behind her back. Pressing the shaver against the back of her waist, I take line after line of comfortable, almost hypnotic wool from her; with every strip of her wool, her hand job becomes more energetic and less clumsy. In the heat of the situation, both of us moaning and in a state of lust, I command “Lie down on your back. It’s time for your legs.”

Obediently she turns around to face me, eying up my cock as long as she can, whilst licking the thick droplets of pre that landed on her now slimy hand, all the while avoiding all eye contact. Laying down on her front, she begs “P-please give me some release… I can give you my wool if you wish?” I kneel down and push my lips to her ear; “No.” A frantic and distressed moan leaves her lips “Please don’t be a baaahd man; I know you lust for-“ before she could continue her sentence, she notices my stern look, and flinches. I pull up her leg slowly, making sure to rub up and down, through her wool; Unable to take my eyes of of it but starting to sheer it none the less. Looking up I notice the thin layer of wool around her snatch is dripping wet with almost syrup like femcum. At this point every strip of wool being removed causes her to tense up, and constantly mumble pleas of release. She starts to move her hand towards her quivering snatch, to which I reply; “I forbid you to touch yourself” I saw in a sharp tone “if you do I will NOT give you any kind of release.” Feeling almost grumpy, as if waking up on the wrong side of the bed, I give her a long stare, to which she puts her hands to her sides, with small tears in her eyes.

Upon rising the second leg, her now slick vagina had left a small pool if cum underneath her, sticking to her ample rear. Now every single second the shaver is pressed onto her wool, her voice gets louder and louder. Slowing down the pace of the sheering causes her to almost seem like she is nearing a climax, and unsurprisingly, upon removing the last strip of wool, she lets out a seductive and womanly moan. “aaaaAAAAHHHH!”Her body shook uncontrollable, as squirts of slime escaped for her. Panting frantically, she looks down towards you. “Tha- Thank you for helping me with my wool...” she looks at you with pleading eyes “Please?” at this point I look down to my own member, and see a pool of my own of pre. In a strange mixture of lust and comfort from all the wool, I move in towards her. Pinning her arms to the floor our eyes met, to relaxed to care, our lips met, for a long and sticky kiss.

A feeling of increased comfort came over me like waves, and I started to fall asleep; all the while hearing her giggle and stroking my hair. Finding myself left alone and naked in the barn I go to rub my eyes. “What came over m-“My arms are tied behind my back, at which point I start to panic. “You’re finally awake, sleepy head?” I hear behind me. “I was surprised.” She walks in front of me, showing me her pussy; “You were so dominant… that’s a change of pace…” she giggles to herself. “Now look at yourself, sitting on a barn floor with that big, hard cock… I still haven’t rewarded you have i?” She moves back behind me and i feel something press up against the side of your ear; “It’s my turn.” She whispers. Still feeling sleepy, I didn’t have the strength to fight back, so I went with the flow.
A hand appears to the side of my body, reaching down to my meat stick, and just like before, starts to skilfully play with it, all the while, beads of clear liquid start to leak out. “Oh? Ive only just touched you and your leaving a mess already, hmm?” as an index finger rubs the bead all over the head of my cock; “Doesn’t it feel so good?” She starts to quicken her pace. Letting out uncontrollable moans, I couldn’t help but start to feel like I am about to cum as my cock starts to twitch. “Oh? Are you about to cum?” she whispers into my ear; “Release as much of that manly energy as you can.” With that said I released a stream of hot cum all over my chest, whilst at the same time the were-sheep giggled in delight. Moving around in front of me, she kneels down and starts to lick the cum off my chest, making sure to play with my nipples with her tongue.

She then stands up, her wet snatch now right next to my face, and commands; “Lick.” This time she gives ME the stern look. Obediently I open my mouth as she grabs a hold of my head and straddles my face. Struggling to breath with the sheer strength of her pushing, I desperately flicker my tongue in and out of her snatch. Streams of cum starts to cover my face, as I start to suck and play with her clit; Being rewarded with grunts and moans from her. She starts to Spasm and curl up around my head; “Ohhh!” she lets out under her breath as I am rewarded with a flood of syrupy cum, straight down my throat. Still spasming from the orgasm, she slowly backs away from my face, falling to the floor in front of me. Both of us gasping and panting for air, she looks straight down to my now throbbing hard member. With an almost animalistic lust she crawls towards me on all fours.

“You were a very baaahd boy earlier…” stroking my face “And now, you’re going to be my new, Obedient, Husband.” Pushing me over sensually, she climbs on top of me, grabbing my throbbing penis and putting it up to her soaked pussy lips. Slowly she lowers herself inch by inch onto my member, all the while a look of pure lust on her face, as she leans down and plants a kiss onto my lips. “Give me lots and lots of energy, ok?” as she says this, her hips start to piston up and down on my cock, slow enough to make sure I feel every inch of her over and over.

Feeling more and more comfortable I could help but let out moans and groans at such a display of lust and affection, repeating what I did earlier, she bites down onto my neck, causing me to slam my hips into her harder and harder. She raises herself up and grabs onto my chest with her hands, clawing at my chest and playing with my nipples at every opportunity. Our gentles, now completely sticky with our juices start to stick together with each thrust.

Both of us look deeply into each other’s eyes, as we realise we are both nearing a climax, once again we share a deep passionate kiss; “don’t worry, I will take care of you from now on, no other monsters will go near you.” Gritting my teeth and on the verge of an orgasm,  I decided to nod in agreement, despite knowing that this will be the end of my humanity, and the start of my new life as an incubi. With that in mind I released the most powerful orgasm I had ever had, and immediately fainted straight after.

And that is how I met you mother, I said to my Were-sheep children. The look of shock and confusion in their eyes, the wife proceeded to backhand me. I’m a good dad. The end.