You're cursed and turned into a buxom werewolf, tasked with shepherding delectable sheep girls safely back to the farm.  What will you do with a little lost sheep girl who needs to find her way?

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“Little sheep, are you lost?” You lick your lips as you circle your prey. “It’s dangerous to wander too far away from your herd; this forest has vicious monsters. I will guide you home for a price, of course.” Nothing came for free-- a valuable lesson you learned far too late in life. After a powerful, magic wolf caught you stealing, you were bitten and transformed into a werewolf. You remember moaning and writhing all night, your genitals receding as your ass and thighs softened. You will never forget the feeling of your chest inflating while your manhood dissipated into the warm, musty folds of your quivering vulva. After moaning all night, your tail sprouted, and you were left entirely female. Now, you crave the taste of the fearful farm animals.

You move behind the sheep girl, your tail swaying eagerly. Putting your hands on her hips and pushing them under the hem of her shirt, you are amazed by how soft her skin is. While slowly tracing your fingers up her sides, you feel her goosebumps as she whimpers and purrs.  You lick your lips as you cup her breasts, giving them a squeeze while your hips giddily sway.

“Grrr….” You can’t help but growl in delight as you pinch her nipples. Hearing her soft, wavering ‘baaa’ only fuels your burning need. Female arousal is still a strange, new sensation. The throbbing, feminine cleft between your thighs couldn't be ignored. Before, the idea of teasing a sheep girl would make your cock rock hard. Now, there was a deep heat igniting within your body's core, a wetness brewing in between your folds. “You have such perfectly shaped breasts, Miss Sheep.” You shudder upon feeling the way her nipples harden under your grasp. Even though she fidgets in your grasp, you can tell she enjoys the attention.

You nip her neck and run your fingers up her inner thigh, feeling her body heating up under your touch. Sheep are rather horny creatures; it's relatively easy to slide two fingers over her labia without receiving backlash.  The sheep girl moans as you massage oh-so-close to her moist slit.  “Are you enjoying yourself, dear?” You growl in a low tone, dipping one finger into the moist crevice, brushing her clit just slightly.

Your ears twitch, hearing the shepherd calling for their lost sheep in the distance. You let out a small sigh. They always came just as the mood was heating up. You release the sheep from your claws. “If you find yourself lost again, come find me.” You give her one last nip. Being true to your word, you point the sheep toward her shepherd; it won’t be long before you see her again.  As your crotch aches, you can't help but smile.  This encounter gave you the perfect fuel for the masturbation session you have planned.