Snips and Snaps

Of Goats and Sheep

Long ago sheep were praised animals, gifts from God above, and their lambs we're scared, blessings and proof of gods presence. Goats on the other hand were cursed, plagues from Satan, and their kids were damned, proof that the devil still lived to condemn humanity.

Naturally the sheep got a little..prideful and valued themselves maybe just a bit too much while goats isolated themselves and lived as quietly as they could. Until one decided he had had enough of staying with his herd.

His name was Baal. He had glossy black fur, well polished, cloven hooves, a smile to dazzle even the straightest shepards and horns that were the pride of his herd. But he had no interest in the other goats. No, Baal had seen a pretty little piece somewhere else.

Soft white wool, cute hooves, adorable smile and the cutest ears Baal had ever seen, the sheep Abadios. Abadios though was the pride of his flock. Sneaking the little lamb away long enough to taint his glowing soul would be a bit of a challenge. But it was a challenge Baal gladly accepted.

Late in the night, Baal snuck away from his herd and went to the pin where Abadios slept soundly with his flock. With him he brought a satchel. He carried a blanket in his arms and in his satchel he had rags, water, massaging oil, a rope and in his pocket he kept his knife.

Silently he stole through the sheep to where Abadios slept. Carefully, so as not to wake anyone, Baal tucked the blanket in between Abadios and the sheep next to him. Then, ever so carefully, the goat pulled his know and cut the bell from around the little lambs neck. With the alarm gone Baal pocketed his knife again and gently lifted his sleeping beauty. With his foot he moved the blanket, hoping it would trick the sheep until the woke and then he carried the sleeping lamb away with him.

Off and away Baal ran with his lamb, until they were a very safe distance and he was sure no one would hear the little lamb cry. Finally he set Abadios down and pulled from his bag the rope. Around the sheets throat he tied it before securing the other end to a post. He wasn't letting his lamb run tonight.

Finally, finally! Baal smiled, and gently rubbed the lambs shoulders. "Little sheep little sheep, where do you sleep?" The goat sang.

Abadios slowly woke up and rubbed his eyes. "Huh.. where am I? W-who are you?" The lamb asked, starting to panic as he became aware that he wasn't with his flock.

"Me? Oh just your new keeper. No hush little lamb, it's time you became a sheep~" the goat promised, already undoing the lambs pants.

"Sheep? What are we doing? They never said anything about trials," naive little Abadios let the goat untie the strings of his pants and allowed them to be slide down.

"Hmm no trial no trial. Just a rite of passage, yeah.. this is what you do to become an adult," Baal smiled.

"Oh.. " the lamb wasn't so sure but what did he know? Nothing really, just that there was a rope around his neck so he couldn't leave.

Baal stopped and considered the lamb for a moment before pulling a rag from his bag. "Open your mouth," the goat instructed.

Abadios obeyed willingly and allowed the goat to gag him. The lamb didn't totally understand until the goat was between his exposed thighs, lifting and spreading his legs and then dipping his tongue into the lambs untouched hole.

Abadios screamed and tried to kick the goat, even tried to pull and beat at the big black horns the goat brandished but that only seemed to encourage him.

Baal was in heaven, the lamb tasted as sweet as he looked and his screams were muffled so he didn't have to worry about a headache from the unnecessarily displeased noise. The goat could only smirk when his horns were yanked, he liked having his horns pulled on, so much that it was premuch what got him through breeding the does and nannies of his herd. The bucks and billies were easier but still, he liked having his horns pulled and they always seemed to like his reaction.

The goat hummed softly as he swallowed the lambs hole and listened as slowly, Abadios cries to turned to soft grunts and muffled moans. The little lamb liked baals tongue after all. He could get used to it..

The muscle was hot and wet, and long. Oh good father above it was long, too long to be natural the lamb thought. It reached so deep though, and felt good. Abadios wasn't sure if he should be scared or not of the fire building in his tummy. So he closed his eyes and let his legs hang limp since Baal held them up at the knees. He wasn't sure what to do but he did what felt right, he grinded back a bit on baals tongue, unable to stop himself from making little noises.

The goat was drooling and making a mess. A big, wet mess between the sheep's thighs. The little lamb tasted so good and was reacting so beautifully. Grinding on his tongue and moaning softly. Baal accidentally slurped, too much of his drool mixed with the lambs tasty juices. The goat was surprised by the scream and sudden yank on his horns as Abadios, the soft little lamb, experienced his first orgasm.

Hands pulled hard on his horns and Baal answered by moving up with them and pushing his tongue in even deeper. The warmth of the lambs thighs just made it better as they squeezed around his head and Abadios kept crying and screaming as Baal forced him to ride out his orgasm. It wasn't until the lamb was honestly crying that Baal pulled his tongue out.

The lamb was panting, panting hard. He felt as if every nerve in his body had awoken and he was so sensitive. Baals hot breathe kept blowing on his entrance and each time the lamb whimpered, his body just too sensitive. Finally he let the goat move away from him.

Baal smiled at his little lamb and licked his lips before licking Abadios' stomach like it were a salt lick. Even the lambs cum was sweet and delicious. And in the dark Baal could see the lambs bright blush, something he planned to commit to memory.

After lapping up the cum Baal lays besides Abadios and unties the gag. "You're still just a lamb~"

"And what does becoming a sheep entail?" Abadios asks, still catching his breath.

"Hmm, cum back tomorrow night and I'll teach you proper," the goat promises.

"Then show me the way," the lamb replies.