The Red Barn

Standing at her window for almost a minute, staring at the barn on the other side of the large yard as the sun slowly rose in the distance, Donna felt oddly drawn to the feral moans bouncing off of the treeline and reaching her as tantalising whispers, unable to say for sure why exactly she thought the bleats were anything more than the usual baas that the barnyard animals would give when impatient for their breakfast. With one hand propped against the windowsill, the border collie slowly lowered the other between her thighs, her fingers quickly finding the swollen lips of her light pink spade, a shiver running up her back as she slowly dragged the tip of her middle finger up one side of her plump cookie, slick juices already collecting at the entrance to her warm depths. She'd been in the grips of heat a few times before, and each seemed even worse than the last, only made worse by her parents wanting to keep her at home whenever she was going into heat due to the fear that she'd hook up with some boy and get herself pregnant otherwise. Donna had only once before managed to sneak her way to a boyfriend while suffering from a rut, but that single occasion had proved to almost be more of a curse rather than a blessing, since now the girl had to live with the knowledge of just how much relief and pleasure a male could give her. The teen's current boyfriend lived almost an hour away, and there was no way that she could sneak out or sneak him in without at least one set of their parents discovering that something was amiss, leaving her to stare at the red barn as her ear twitched with every lustful bleat coming from within. The teen had no idea where exactly her panties had disappeared to, for all Donna knew she might've just tossed the pair into the laundry already and just forgotten about it in the mental haze that her heat had left her in, but she somehow felt that the disappearance of her underwear had something to do with the odd happenings at the barn, and she was compelled to investigate it further. She didn't know what exactly she was thinking or hoping that she'd find, or how it'd somehow ease the unbearable heat that had plagued her for several days already, but some subconscious instinct in the back of her mind was pushing for the girl to go take a look nonetheless. The canine stepped away from her window and peeked out into the hallway, her ears perked as she listened carefully while making sure that the doors to both his brother's bedroom as well as his parents' room were both closed, wanting to check that she could do her investigations in private. With the way looking clear, Donna decided that she wouldn't bother with grabbing a fresh set of clothes from her closet, just snatching a bathrobe and quickly donning it, fastening the belt around her waist while standing at her window, giving the faraway red barn one last glance before turning away, heading out of her bedroom. 

Stepping into the hallway, Donna snuck down the stairs as silently as she could, holding back a slight moan as her flowing bathrobe got caught between her thighs, rubbing the soft fabric against her needy lips, leaving it soaking wet even though her fur had already dried from her earlier shower. Slipping out the backdoor, the border collie walked towards the barn, the loosely tied belt leaving the top of her robe almost spilling open, a hint of her well-endowed chest peeking out whenever she took in a deep breath. Donna might've been happy with the swelling caused by her heat not just stopping at her spade, if it weren't for the fact that the rut was far too torturous for her to stop to admire her slightly perkier chest, not to mention how big of a pain it was that half of her tighter tops would always be just a tad too tight whenever that time of the year rolled around. Getting nearer to the red barn, the girl confirmed that the sounds coming from within were definitely made in the heat of passion, her ears picking up soft notes of feral lust in the softer bleats, not to mention the telltale scent of barnyard love that she'd come to recognise after spending so many year around some very shameless animals. Donna thought that the ruckus was just caused by some ram getting a bit too desperate to wait for the sun to come up before jumping headfirst into breeding one of the lucky ladies, something that tended to happen fairly regularly, to the point that she'd have to keep her windows shut tight during the ewes' heat if she wanted to get a good night's sleep. Growing up surrounded by animals, going through many a weak moment of horniness in her puberty and heats, the teen couldn't deny that the thought of getting involved with the ferals hadn't popped into her head here and there, though she hadn't ever acted on any of her spur-of-the-moment desires. She thought it was entirely natural for a needy girl to have those sorts of thoughts, I mean it was entirely logical for her brain to jump to some rather perverted territories while watching the stallions grazing in the neighbour's fields, right? The canine put it in the same category as the sudden urge to jump while peeking down some giant drop: a weird but entirely natural instinct that everyone had and that she could control, even if she did occasionally spend a few extra minutes ogling at some of the barnyard animals getting frisky when no one else was around. 

Getting closer to the open gap in the rolling door of the barn, a few of its residents pushing their way through it to the fenced in bay outside to graze on some grass, Donna began hearing something more than just some blissful bleats, raising an eyebrow at some decidedly more masculine grunts coming from within. The sounds didn't quite seem right, unfitting for a feral ram, and she also noticed that some of the lights were on inside. The girl had brushed aside the questions about the open door and the lights as someone from her family just being a bit careless, but she was suddenly starting to feel that something much more was actually happening, one hand holding her bathrobe closed as she peeked through the gap. The border collie saw her little brother lying on his side in the middle of the barn, panting as if he'd just ran a mile, dressed in nothing except coveralls that had been zipped down all the way to his crotch, letting his cock poke through. And lying right next to him was Dolly, the feral sheep's flank pointed towards the floor and her fluffy wool parted just right to flash her mound and tailhole at anyone peeking in, including the throbbing knot embedded in her pussy, a few drops of thick cum drooling from her overflowing cunt and soaking into her fur as she gave the occasional squirm. Every time his wild lover wriggled around in his tight embrace, her pussy clenched down on Elliot's red rocket, almost bringing him to a second orgasm even though he'd barely even recovered from the first, his face stuffed into the ewe's soft wool as he moaned quietly, unaware of the shadow stretching out towards him from the doorway. Donna stared at the display of taboo lewdness in silent shock, frozen as she clung to the door, her nose picking up every tantalising note that the musky air inside of the barn was heavy with. She could never have guessed that her little brother had a taste for four-legged ladies, or that Dolly seemed to have an equally ravenous appetite for canine boys, silently watching the ewe and the pup in utter awe, feeling herself getting more wet by the second as the cub's knot tugged at the sheep's slit. 

Amazed at the sight in front of her and overtaken by the incredible scent, Donna slowly dropped a hand down to her crotch, slipping a finger under the knot keeping her belt tied and pulling it open, letting the robe flip open to reveal her dripping wet spade while her little brother let out another blissfully unaware groan. Drooling from both ends, the teen nuzzled her index finger between her puffy lips, gently rubbing back and forth as her sticky honey trailed down her thighs, her eyes locked on the delicious looking knot pulsing inside of the stuffed ewe. Hugging the feral and grinding his knot on Dolly's plush pussy lips, Elliot could barely even see the world outside of the tight sheep cunt milking him dry, the strong smell of the ewe's sweet sap managing to cover up the even stronger scent emanating just outside of his field of view, only wisening up to him being watched as the barn door a few steps away suddenly closed all on its own, the thump of the rolling door making him jump as the blood in his veins froze in terror. Yipping from the scare and turning red in the face, the boy tried to quickly pull out of the feral and tuck his rock hard cock away, unable to get a good grip on his girth with the ewe's slippery juices staining him from his belly to his knees, his knot stopping him from getting free of her snug tunnel. While trying to desperately pull out, Elliot glanced over at the door to see Donna standing there with a toothy grin on her face, the flowing robe and her shadow-stained face making her look like some kind of a horror movie monster for a split second until the cub finally recognised his own big sis, though the realisation didn't make the situation any less horrifying to the panicking pup, his caprine partner seeming much less bothered by the intrusion on their private time than he was. Watching her little brother scrambling to get free from the feral's slit without saying a word, Donna let her bathrobe slip off, revealing her fully nude body as the boy let out a confused and ashamed whimper, her piercing eyes staring right into his as she dragged her tongue across her lips, looming over the pair huddled together on the barn floor. 

Stepping closer, Donna stood directly over her squirming sibling as Elliot still tried desperately to untie himself from the sheep, or at least cover up his naughty bits, his panicked stare switching between the older canine's wide grin and his knot that didn't seem to want to deflate anytime soon. Squatting down behind Dolly, the girl put one hand on the feral's flank and gripped the very base of the cub's cock with the other, gently wriggling and twisting the knot around as Elliot whined and covered his bright red face, her thumb and index finger carefully opening the sheep's tight lips as she used her own experience with being knotted to help her brother get unstuck. Finally managing to lever the anxious pup's knot free of the ewe's grip, Elliot popped out with a wet splash as his cum cascaded out of Dolly's pussy, soaking into the fur on her flank until it was completely saturated, pooling behind her as the feral sheep gave a happy bleat and nuzzled her head back against the sheepish boy, wanting to show just how much she appreciated the special tending that the little farmer had given her. Squatting in place with Elliot's cock still in her hands, Donna giggled at the predicament she'd just saved the cub from, peering down at the impressive amount of cum that he'd pumped the ewe full of, 
"Damn, you were really pent up! I guess that was kinda my fault, huh~?" 
Still unsure of what his older sister was trying to do, rolling onto his back as he grimaced at the tight yet gentle grip she had on his knot, Elliot stared up at the teen in silence, unable to avert his eyes from her sopping wet spade even though the roll in the hay with his friend had certainly cleared his head at least somewhat. Donna didn't make any attempt to get the boy to look elsewhere either, smirking as his eyes widened in response to her splaying her cookie open, letting him peek into her pink and velvety folds as she continued teasing him, 
"Didn't think Dolly was your kinda gal, though I guess it makes sense. Is this your first time, or did I finally figure out why you always take so long doing your chores around the yard if I'm not there to watch your ass~?" 
Elliot knew he couldn't explain his way out of the situation, but he tried nonetheless, wracking his brain for a half-coherent excuse while he was already halfway through his sentence, 
"D… Donna, I… I didn't… she just, I…" 
"Shhh…"
The larger border collie put a finger against her lips to shush her little brother, letting him calm down as much as the wriggling pup could before she made her intentions very clear, gently dragging a finger across the top of the slippery shaft in her other hand, 
"I'm not gonna tell mom or dad… but you're gonna help me with my heat. Deal~?" 
Thinking that a little bit of incest wouldn't be going too far beyond what had already happened in the barn that morning, as long as it helped her relieve the hellish inferno raging in her loins that is, Donna watched the boy panting as he nodded, still nervous but at least finally able to breathe. 

Though downright desperate for a good pounding, Donna thankfully had years of experience dealing with her heat that allowed her to remain a slight bit more lucid than her sibling, and as much as she would've loved to just jump the little boy right then and there and ride him until they were both exhausted, she could see that Elliot was understandably still rather shy about the whole thing. Hoping not to scare her younger brother away, the border collie wanted to let him relax a little before getting into the action, trying to decide how exactly she should do that when the ewe's stumpy and cum-soaked tail flipped up, flinging a few drops of the boy's seed as the feral's creampied peach stared her in the face. Smirking, Donna let go of the pup's red rocket and instead moved over to the other gal, gently rolling Dolly to her back and getting on all fours. The teen shoved her muzzle into the feral's backside, nuzzling her lips against the ewe's as her brother's cum stained her fur, gingerly kissing Dolly's slit while holding the lamb's back legs. Amidst soft bleats and baas from the sheep, mixed in with Dolly's feral musk and Elliot's virile scent, Donna's nose picked up something very surprising: her own fragrance, smeared all over the animal's flank. Pulling her face out from the sheep's rear for a moment, she spotted the discarded pair of panties stolen from her room lying on the floor, piecing together what had happened as she laughed, 
"Oh, I see~! So tell me, do you actually fancy little Dolly, or did you just use her as a substitute for me? Pretty rude to treat a cute little lamb like that, but I guess she doesn't seem to mind too much~" 
Watching in shock, Elliot's eyes followed his older sister's maw dipping back against his feral lover's mound, giving the creamed slit a few more soft pecks before beginning to make out with it in earnest, moaning into Dolly as she sunk her tongue into the messy cunt, licking out her brother's cum while playing with her own clit, every lap of the ewe's pussy making Dolly howl in bliss. With his lust slowly starting to overwhelm his initial hesitation, Elliot sat up and slid next to his sibling for a better view of her eating out the feral he'd just lost his virginity to, gasping as he began stroking his cock, mesmerised by her tongue disappearing into the soft folds of the bleating sheep. 

After diligently cleaning up the cum left behind by her little brother, getting her first taste of feral pussy in the process, Donna pulled her snout out of the ewe's mound and wiped her lips with a sigh, letting Dolly get back up as she turned to the boy jerking off next to her, his cheeks immediately burning the moment she glanced over. Completely oblivious to the tension happening behind her, Dolly's fluffy wool quivered as she gave a quick shake, stretching her legs and letting out a cheerful baa for the welcome morning exercise, her tail still flipped up as an invitation for anyone who wanted to play with her more. Donna saw the ewe's tailhole glistening with a few thin strands of her own spit, twitching as the sheep stomped around in the hay, giving her another wonderful idea on how to get the boy to come out of his shell around her. Cupping one of Elliot's ass cheeks and bringing him up to his feet, the teen shoved him right behind the feral as he yelped in surprise, her other hand gently pinching his tip and guiding it right over to Dolly's asshole as she stayed on her knees, nuzzling her cheek against the pup's side as she giggled, 
"Well, you've already tried one hole, I guess it wouldn't hurt to try the other as well~" 
"W… wait! I-"
Breaking down in intense groans before he could finish, Elliot watched through squinted eyes as his big sister guided his tip over to Dolly's puffy pink donut, sinking it into the tight hole with another shove on his butt, getting him all the way up to his knot as he moaned, 
"I dunno how long mom and dad are gonna stay asleep, so just try not to knot her ass, I still wanna play with you and I don't have all day to wait~" 
Letting the boy free after getting him inside, Donna watched with a smirk as he quickly grabbed the feral's flank with both hands and began pounding away, leaning in to lick and kiss at both his knot as well as the sheep's pucker, keeping her fingers busy with her own mound as the cub rammed the ewe,
"So how's she feel? Better than her pussy~?" 
Though not exactly used to taking males in her other hole, Dolly quickly got comfortable with the canine's shaft plunging her tailhole, lowering her head submissively as she huffed and snorted, shivering gently as the other female reached a hand underneath her belly, gently teasing and playing with her many nipples. With the teen's tongue bathing his knot and the ewe's asshole clenching around the rest of his length, Elliot tried to fight the instinct to shoot his load as long as he could, not getting very far before he doubled over Dolly's back, hugging her and grunting as he stuffed her tailhole, his tail twitching with every shot of cum he deposited into her belly. 

Slipping a pair of fingers under her little brother's knot and holding him back just to make sure he wouldn't accidentally tie the sheep again in his excitement, Donna watched cum starting to drip out from the ewe's tailhole, licking it all up while the boy trembled and groaned. Pulling out and having to wrap an arm around the older canine's shoulders to keep himself upright, Elliot sprayed the final half of his load onto Dolly's back and hindquarters, watching his seed seeping from her open pucker, both of her holes gaping and her entire backside covered in cum. He wasn't sure how exactly he'd be able to get the sheep cleaned up in time for his parents to not discover that he was a feral fetishist, but Donna quickly took his mind away from the worries of the future, pushing him down onto his back in the soft hay. The pup landed with a soft groan, looking up to see his big sis standing over him, her feet at either side of his head, her canine cookie dripping onto his snout as she fingered herself, letting out animalistic growls and huffs. Donna had been just barely able to contain herself for as long as she had, her heat eating away at her self control until the final display of debauchery broke the dam, unable to wait for a second longer before finally getting the relief she was longing for, no matter what. 

Both nervous and excited, Elliot gulped as his sister squatted down on top of his lap, her hand on his chest as she lowered her spade directly onto his tip, the searing heat of her insides already making him whimper and salivate. Sitting down and driving the little boy's cock into her cunt, Donna took him right up to his knot, just barely stopping herself from immediately letting his sibling tie her so that she could at least enjoy the feel of his rock hard shaft pummelling her pussy before letting him donate his seed, grinding her pillowy lips against his knot before yanking her mound up. Howling like a wolf as she rode the puppy, Donna was far beyond caring whether their parents heard her, only interested in the throbbing girth about to split her open as the boy shook under her, Elliot's hands groping at her belly and tits as he joined in on the loud bellowing. The few boyfriends she'd had before might've been slightly older and bigger down there when compared to her little brother, but in the midst of the girl's heat, Elliot's dick was the biggest and girthiest cock that she'd ever felt, making her scream his name as she came, throwing herself down onto the pup one last time, her moans getting louder as her spade opened up to swallow her sibling's knot. Balls deep in his sister, Elliot sat up to hug her, trying desperately to hump and thrust deeper as he emptied his balls, grunting against her chest as she gasped into his ear, both shaking and shivering with mind-blowing pleasure. Dolly watched the pair of dogs falling back onto the ground, panting in exhaustion as they embraced, still locked together as she joined the duo and nuzzled against them both, laying down and giving the gasping border collies a few tender licks, grooming them just as she did the rest of her flock.