Ben Jornsen herded his flock through the forest, to the high summer pastures. The mountian pastures were public lands, Ben rented the rights from the fed's. He camped on the edge of the forest, in the shelter of the tall trees. As night settled, he picked out a suitible ewe. Slipping her hind leg's into the top's of his wellington boots. He unbuttoned his trousers, pulling his stiff cock out.
He was deep in his passion when I came upon the two of them rutting wildly. It made me laugh to see him riding his Baaing lover. Appearing before them, I said. "Enjoying ramming your ewe?" He froze at the sound of my voice, his eye's flying open wide in shock and embarrassment... It was delightful! "Oh no...don't stop!" His hip's began to move once again, as his body responded to my magic. "As much as you are enjoying this...I am even more." Gesturing grandly, I began his transformation.......