You never know what to expect when you work in a grocery store. I've seen my fair bit of stuff over the years. Shoplifting, hit and run eaters, discount junkies. Work long enough and you learn about those kind of people. You can tell who they are just by looking at them. This customer though, was in a whole different league than what I was used to.

	As a bear, I'm fairly tall. 6'5” with a body taller and wider than most. Made it easy to deal with punks that got away with it. This sheep stood up even taller than me. At 6'8”, he beat me out by a few inches, but his body was much fatter than any other person I had ever seen. His belly was huge and gravid, hanging out in front of him with huge moobs that looked like breasts. He had a massive ass to match and in front was a huge meaty package. I was concerned about his decency when he came in, wearing an old stained white tank top and a pair of very tight shorts that clung to his body, but something about him was....wrong.

	“Good morning sir, can I help you?” I ask, walking up to the massive man. As the store manager, it would've been rude of me not to greet him. He hadn't done anything wrong yet, so I had no reason to kick him out. The sheep gruffed a bit, pushing in his own custom shopping cart. It was a lot larger than our regular shopping carts, but there was nothing against him using it.

	“Huh? Oh, hey. Just doing some shopping. I just need a few things: mostly eggs, milk and bacon.” A frowned a bit at his list. Those were all food items that a typical sheep wouldn't buy. Still, I had to help him in any way.

	“Of course sir! I'd be more than happy to show you around.” The sheep smirked, but welcomed the help. He probably had issues with grabbing things from the shelves considering his size and weight, but it wasn't too bad for me. Little old ladies asked me to get things off the shelves all the time. Eggs were first on his list, so I happily walked him over to the refrigerated goods.

	The sheep wasn't happy looking over the selection. I got a bit nervous. Usually people could pick out what they wanted fairly quickly, but the sheep had looked up and down out case three times, nothing sticking out to him. He huffed and got up from his search, looking over to me.

	“What is this? You don't have anything bigger? I'm a big man sir, I need big eggs to fill this gut. And you don't want me hungry...” The sheep licked his lips. I felt a sharp tingle go down my spine. I'd never been so intimidated before. Then again, there was rarely anyone taller than I.

	“O-Of course sir! Just give me one moment to go check out the back!” Before I could though, one of my employees walked out carrying a case of cereal boxes. Henrietta was new to the store, the heavy plump chicken not used to the labor her job entailed, but I could tell she was getting used to it. She was big and heavy though, her small frame struggling to hold up her huge tits and heavy body. She caught the attention of the sheep almost immediately though.	

	“Well well, that's more my size!” The sheep chuckled as he grabbed the back of Henrietta's uniform and lifted her up. The hen was startled, dropping the box she was holding as the sheep brought her up to his face. The hen was a bit nervous at the sudden appraisal, but the sheep murred happily, grabbing Henrietta's massive tits roughly. The hen moaned out softly, causing quite a scene to unfold. I blushed a bit, but coughed to try and reinsert myself to his attention.

	“E-Excuse me sir, but that is an employee of my store. She isn't for sale.” The sheep merely scoffed at me.

	“Says you. She's in your store, she's up for grabs.” The sheep then started stripping the hen down, Henrietta blushing deeply as he removed her clothes. Once naked, he examined her again, the sheep fondling her rougher. This caused the hen to moan out more as her huge tits, belly and ass were fondled. “Not bad, but let's see how well you can make eggs...” The sheep murred as he pulled down his shorts, his massive cock flopping out of them. It was huge, as thick as a log and nearly 7 feet longs. I couldn't believe how massive he was, my own cock tenting my pants a bit in arousal. 

	“S-Sir! This is a family store. I ask that you not be indecent.” The sheep didn't hear me though, or maybe he just chose to ignore me. His cock erected into the air and up to the hen, Henrietta blushing even more. It was then that I saw she froze. She moaned out deeply, her body going limp as the sheep's heavy musk ran over her, flooding into her mind. In an instant, I saw her body start to shake and shiver before it rapidly began changing. Her belly bloated out huge and heavy, but it wasn't because she was getting fat. Her pussy was growing bigger and thicker. I watched in shock as she grew huge and massive, her extreme pussy bigger than any I had ever seen before. The size only made the sheep grin happily, rubbing over her thick massive folds.

	“Come on slut, give me breakfast.” Almost as if on queue, Henrietta moaned out heavily as she started pushing out an egg. It was huge, putting even ostrich eggs to shame. The sheep murred as the enormous egg fell into his hand, holding the hen in one and the egg in another. He then set Henrietta down into his large cart. The hen in a sexual stupor from passing such a large object from herself. “Good girl.” He purred. “I'll definitely be taking you home.” The sheep then stretched his maw wide as he took the huge egg into it. Just like a snake, he worked his maw over it slowly, dislocating his jaw so he could work over it slowly. It was an odd sight to behold, but slowly he swallowed down the massive egg, murring happily as it slid down into his belly. “Good, I've got my eggs now. Let's go get milk next. “ Before I had time to really take in what had happened, he started walking over to the milk. 

	I could feel my face flushed red. I still had a hard time wrapping my head around what I had just seen. My employee laid in a daze inside the sheep's cart, rubbing over her massive swollen belly. No doubt she was producing more of those massive eggs for the sheep. I couldn't imagine the discomfort from it all. In my daze though, I walked into the sheep as he stopped in front of the milk. His massive ass was incredibly soft and plush. I moaned a bit as I gripped it, but the sheep pushed me off, sending me falling to the ground.

	“Get off me. I'm here to shop, not be harassed.” I blushed even more. I couldn't believe I had just done that. Never in my 25 years of experience working at the store had I ever fondled or groped a customer. I felt incredibly ashamed. I felt even worse as the sheep looked over our selection of milk, once again disappointed. “Seriously? Do you not have anything larger than a gallon? I would have to go through five of these a day! This is highway robbery!” I stammered, my body sweating now. I didn't know what to do. In all my years of service, nothing could prepare me for this customer. He was brash and rough, and I felt unable to do or say anything to make him happy. Fortunately, serendipity would strike, but not in the way I wished. One of our faithful customers walked up to the dairy selection, a cow lady by the name of Bessie. I always had a good jape with her, her name very common for cows. She was a large lady, carrying around four tits full of milk and a large udder in between her legs. She was a very outgoing lady and loved to talk, but the sheep seemed to eye her assets with a strong dominance.

	“Hey there lady. You're a pretty sexy slut.” The sheep said outright. I couldn't believe just how sultry and forward he was being. Bessie turned to him and giggled, smiling up at the large giant.

	“Aww thank you sir! You're a really large fellow! You must eat a whole ton!” She giggled, her large breasts bouncing a bit. The sheep only smirked as he turned to her, letting his large body be on display before her.

	“Heh, thanks. Come on over here and get a whiff. You look like you'd be a good milk maker for me.” The sheep's huge cock went to attention again, his musk wafting into the air and over to Bessie. The cow murred as she smelt his thick scent, waddling over to him. With every step, I could see her breasts and udder heft more and more. His scent was changing her as well, her breasts and udder growing bigger right in front of him. The sight was certainly something as she pushed into his huge belly, moaning out softly.

	Oh my! You're so soft! Murr, this is heaven...” She mooed out as the sheep pushed her head into his belly. This caused the cow to get a deep huff of his scent. In turn, her body responded, her breasts and udder exploded out in size, bloating out heavily with milk. In an instant, the cow's clothing and underwear were torn to shreds, Bessie only able to moan out as his musk to over her mind. After a few minutes, the sheep pulled her out of his belly and lifted her up, smirking at his scent's handiwork. The cow's tits and udder were huge and swollen, milk forced to drip out softly from her teats and nipples. The sheep took a tit into his maw and suckled on it, Bessie moaning out deeply as he drink from her. He plopped of of her shortly after, licking his lips.

	“Perfect, this slut will give me plenty of milk to last a while.” He placed the cow in his cart along side the hen and then pushed his cart off to the next area. I was a shivering mess. Between everything that had happened, my cock was painfully tenting in my pants. I wanted to rub one out right then and there, but I couldn't in front of the customers. Instead, I bashfully followed after the sheep, watching his huge ass wobble as he headed for the deli.

	Once again, the sheep was disappointed in our selection. To any normal being, the portions would have been perfect. But the sheep needed more, craved more. A pack of ten slices of bacon was useless to him. Instead of getting my attention, he slammed his fist on the deli's meat case.

	“Hey! Who the fuck is the useless manager around here?! I need to talk to them right now!” I shivered, unable to say anything. The sheep was too much larger than me and clearly stronger. His fist had dented the meat case easily, even cracking the two inch thick display glass. I didn't want to get in between him and what he wanted. I simply watched as my deli manager walked forward. I knew what was going to happen before it even unfolded.

	“Yes? Can I help you sir?” The sow asked. My deli manager was ironically a large fat pig. She was a good worked, but I always thought it was ironic that the pig openly cut and sold ham to people. The sheep this time wasn't impressed. He was angry and wanted to be serviced properly.

	“Yeah, your shitty deli has nothing that can satisfy me! You think this tiny package is going to make me full? Bullshit, I know you have something else around here!” His eyes scanned the deli before he saw some other female pigs working in the area. They were the sow's own children, the pigs a family that had worked in the deli for years. “Those! I want those girls now!” The three girls had looked up, their fat bodies wobbling.

	“My girls? You mean to purchase them? Well, I mean I guess I could give you them.” I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Who in their right mind would openly sell their children? Was there something special about this sheep I didn't know about? He was brash and lewd, yet no one seemed to care.

	“Yeah you better. Hey! Sluts! Get your fucking asses over here!” The three girls looked to one another before they walked around the counter and over to the sheep. They stood before the sheep, heavy and fat just like their mother. The sheep looked at them for a moment before he grabbed the first girl and did something I didn't see coming. In one swift motion, he picked up the girl and launched her into his maw. The pig barely had time to squeal before she was sliding down the sheep's maw. Before I had time to comprehend what had just happened, the next girl was lifted and thrown down his maw. Shortly after her, so was the third. As he gulped down the last large girl, he murred, rubbing over his belly.

	“Mmmmm just where fresh bacon belongs, in my belly.” He looked back to the manager, a smirk on his face. “Those girls of yours were tasty, so I'm going to need you now. You'll produce a lot more bacon for me to eat.” Before she even had time to say anything, the sheep grabbed her over the counter and pulled her to him. She meeped and squealed a bit, the sheep roughly removing her clothing. I couldn't take it anymore. Jamming my hand into my pants, I started to masturbate furiously. The sheep was an icon of power and sexuality, my body unable to hold back it's arousal. The sheep smirked as he saw be finally break down, his cock getting hard once again. Unlike the other women though, this time he shoved his cock deep into the pig's cunt, stretching her out heavily. She squealed out loudly, his cock making her body look like a condom over it.

	“Hehe, ready to become my bacon maker slut?” Before she even had time to say anything, a bulge traveled up the sheep's cock and straight into the sow. She squealed out loudly as her belly bloated out massively, the sheep pumping cum into her fast and rough. I went harder and faster on myself, already orgasming into my pants several times. It was too much, I needed the release. The sheep went into the sow for several minutes, bloating her out extremely. Once satisfied, he pulled the sow off his massive cock and dumped her into his cart along with the other women.

	“There, I got everything I need. I'll just be going now...” He went to leave, but he looked over to me. I was on my knees, panting in exhaustion. The front of my pants were soaked in my seed, my body fatigued from the intense release. I had never came so hard in all of my life, the feeling was incredibly pleasurable. The sheep smirked, walking over to me. His body thudded and wobbled heavily, shaking as he approached me and dwarfed me with his massive body.

	“Heh, you like that slut? You like my massive sexy body? I bet I could run this company better than you. Hell, you've given me the worst customer service I've ever had. You had nothing I wanted at all, at least your employees were able to help me. You're such a disgrace to the uniform.” I shivered roughly, his comments bashing my ego and pride. It only made me that much more submissive, my body quaking next to his. He was so much better than I was, and he could tell he was overpowering me. The sheep reached down and took my name tag from his shirt, pinning it to his messy, sloppy tank top. “From now on, I'll manage this shitty store. At least I won't have to buy food anymore. As for you, you get to be promoted.” He murred lightly, my body shivering at his words. I wanted to ask what that would entail, but he was already ahead of me, his cock erecting in front of me. I knew instantly what my new job would be. His cock, his godly shaft. It would be my new work station, eternally pleasuring it for the sheep. He didn't have to say anything as I groped and licked his massive shaft, a low murr escaping the sheep's lips.

	“Good slut, you already know your station. You better get used to it though. You're never leaving my cock ever again. You're going to be my personal fleshlight for life...” With that, he unceremoniously shoved his massive shaft into my gaping jaw, stretching it out even more. I could only moan out heavily as that monolithic shaft stretched out my maw, then my body, heavily. It felt so good, so extreme, so warm. I wanted it all in me. His massive shaft bashed my innards, pushing them aside as it made it's way through me. I could feel every pulse of his massive shaft, every throb of the thick veins in his cock. It made me moan out in pleasure, my tiny cock sputtering out. This was my new lot in life, being a cock warmer for my new master. Before long, the sheep grunted as his huge shaft pushed through and out my rear end, completely skewering me. He pulled and slid my body down to his hilt, shoving my face into his musky crotch. He chuckled as he patted my head.

	“Get used to it slut. You're never leaving.” As he said that, the world suddenly started getting dark, the sheep pulling his over-sized shorts over his cock, and subsequently, me. Before long, I couldn't see anything. All I could feel was the intense warmth of the sheep's crotch and cock in me, my world full of a musky haze and sweaty cock. I moaned lightly as my cock kept cumming. It was too much for my body to comprehend and handle, my mind diluting to a drunken stupor. I could feel the sheep move, probably leaving the store. I felt every heavy step, his thick thighs brushing my face and body roughly. I wondered if anyone could see me under his shorts. It didn't matter to me much. I expected to deal with a lot when working the store, but I never expected to be turned into a cocksleeve for the massive sheep.