Lambert the sheep laid down comfortably on the couch, looking over at the wolf, waving the hair out of his eyes with his hooves.
“So how long do you wanna be inside me?”, the sheep purred softly with a little smirk. Tyler blushed and fidgeted a little, eyes shifting down and away as the thought ran through his mind. He settled on a little embarrassed stammering, managing to eek out a reply.
“I-I think just a day to really try it out seems good... a-and then um... we can always go for longer if we want...” Tyler was a bit scrawny for an arctic wolf, his fluffy fur making up the bulk of his frame, but he was still quite a bit taller than the littler sheep, yet it was Lamb who was in charge of Tyler. The wolf was a bit of a red hot mess with heavy blush on his face as he nervously scratched the back of his head. The sheep smirked and motioned for Tyler to come over to the couch as he sat up, undoing the button on his little jean shorts just to get comfy as he laid back against the cushions, sighing and crossing his legs, scratching an itch on his well toned tummy.
“One day... could do that. One day might sound short, but that's twenty-four whole hours stuck inside a sheep's gut, you realize. All hot and slimy and who knows the smell in there... Think you can really handle it?” Tyler came close as the sheared little sheep beckoned him over, tail wagging in short strokes behind him as he listened carefully, blushing more as Lambert teased him, but the tone of the fluffy little sheep’s voice told him he was very serious. The wolf gulped softly and gave a firm nod, knowing it might become less than comfy after awhile with all the slimy heat and smell constantly assaulting his nose. It seemed like so much fun in the wolf’s head, and he surely thought to himself he could last twenty-four hours. And then if he really was biting off more than he could chew, or in this case getting in over his head, he could stop after that. He thought about these concerns throughout most of the day leading up to this moment, and now all these worries came through all in an instant.
“Y-Yeah... Let’s go for a day. Gotta be in there long enough to really get used to it anyway... How else am I gonna know if I wanna stay longer?” The sheep covered his mouth with his hoof and gave a little giggle before clacking his hooves together.
“You're such a weirdo, puppy boy... if that's what you want…” Lambert got up and stretched a little, slowly wiggling his wide hips out of his oppressively tight shorts and tossing them aside, casually showing off his throbbing cock, proud of how hard it already was. Tyler watched as the sheep stripped down, showing off his slim and feminine form, eyes glued to the ‘important bits’ as his own member twitches and pulses softly, half unsheathed at all the teasing thoughts.
“You're going in... here!” He turned around, bending his ass in Tyler’s face and pressing the back of his head right against the sheep’s asshole.
“Breathe it in. Get used to it now before it's your whole world…” The sheep’s words rolled off his tongue with a firm sense of dominance, sending a shiver down the wolf’s spine in an instant. Tyler grunted at first and winced a little at the slightly rough pushing, but it really wasn’t too bad to him and he got used to it pretty quick. What took much longer was getting used to the smell, the mutt’s nose getting slick with musk as it grinded and rubbed into the tender little entrance. He took in a deep breath to start, letting his lungs fill as much as possible with the powerful scent before letting his jaw drop with a long, hot huff that washed over Lamb’s balls. His tail wagged as he let the sheep continue pressing and grinding Tyler’s nose against his pucker, using him like the little toy Tyler was. Tyler was sniffing like a feral pup as the musk made his head spin in such an arousing and pleasant way. Of course he wasn’t delusional, it didn’t smell like candy, far from it in fact, but the effect this thick musk had on him was undeniable. He moaned out softly against Lamb’s ass as he kept taking in breaths right at the source, or at least as close to it as he could get from outside, and he blushed profusely as the horny little wolf realized he was leaking down below from just the smell alone.
“Oooh~ you're gonna be a ton of fun already, I can tell...” Lambert reached down and gently placed his balls in the wolf’s panting maw, letting him lap at the sweat coming off of them from his latest workout. Maybe after all this fun, Lamb would take a quick hop in the shower to wash off his little jog earlier this afternoon. He giggled some more as he looked back, the arousal on Tyler’s face so obvious it was adorable, like playing with virgins. He raised an eyebrow.
“Aren't wolves supposed to eat sheep? Kinda pathetic for a wolf to be eaten by a sheep, especially with his big juicy ass no less!” His words were such an obvious tease, emphasizing every little description just to make the wolf squirm. Tyler gave a muffled yelp as the sheep stuffed his balls in Tyler’s mouth, yet he happily kept them there, his soft moans now vibrating around Lamb’s sack as he suckled and lapped at it eagerly, cheeks burning with shame at the teasing words. He could definitely notice the sweaty musk, making it all taste and smell that much more intense as he continued grinding his nose into Lamb’s lightly slick ring and huffing his scent like the most addictive aphrodisiac ever. Tyler couldn’t care less as he lost himself in a world of scent and taste induced pleasure, and this was only the warm up.
“Horny little puppy.” Lambert purred, pulling his big butt back just a second, just enough for the horny pup to close his maw as the tantalizing ass and balls slid away from his muzzle. The mutt panted and whined softly as Lamb pulled away, closing his mouth to swallow and savor the taste on his tongue and just as he did the sheep thrusted the back of Tyler’s head hard, his whole snout shoved up the lamb’s bubble butt like a thick cock. Shuddering and cooing, Lamb closed his eyes as his little fluffy cotton tail wagged wildly in Tyler’s face. Tyler winced at the pressure on his nose, but it only lasted a fraction of a second before his whole snout popped in and shoved in deep, making a rather lewd noise as the slick walls stretched around his muzzle. Tyler’s face burned bright red, and he hesitated for just a moment before realizing that this is exactly what he was asking for, so why hold back? Tyler resumed his heavy sniffing, now unable to breath anything but the pure musk from the sheep’s bowels as his eyes rolled back a little from the overwhelming smell. the slick heat on his muzzle was intense and felt great, all of it drawing more moans from him that buzzed in Lambert’s tailhole.
“Mmph! Gosh, you're like a vibrator! Come on, Puppy, I know you're an absolute slut for assholes, get that tongue nice and deep in there for me, it'll make this much, much easier!” The femboy sheep huffed again, his face starting to burn bright red, a hoof gently clattering on the ground with jitters as he squirmed and wiggled his ass in the wolf’s face, nose poking against the inner walls left and right.
As he squirmed lightly and nuzzled in a little deeper, Tyler spread his muzzle open inside Lambert enough to slip his tongue out like he was told. As soon as he did, he was greeted with an intense taste that assaulted him and welcomed him in deeper at the same time. Readily, he gave into the latter, moaning more as the canine thrusted his tongue as deep as he could reach and started lapping around, swabbing the sheep’s colon clean as his breath continued to blow softly against the fleshy walls in erratic puffs. Behind the both of them, Tyler’s member flopped out fully and throbbed heavily, giving a twitch here and there that showed how close he was without having once touched himself or even having his rear played with. The scent alone was about to drive him to orgasm and as humiliating as that thought was to the subby pup, he couldn’t get enough.
Lambert huffed louder as he leaned back, quickly sitting down on the wolf’s muzzle as he sat there, riding his face like a dildo. Hooves gripping the sheep’s cock as he jerked off slowly, he rode Tyler’s face and squeezed his cheeks together tight to tease the pup. His heart started to race as he work up a rhythm, bouncing up and down on his face, inches of Tyler’s snout sliding out before slamming back in, the loud squelching sounds his ass produced echoing in the otherwise quiet room. He’d be very disoriented as Lamb rode his muzzle like a toy, Tyler’s nose squishing tight against the walls as they slipped snugly over his snout over and over, really grinding his musk into his nose and fur. His ears fold back tight at the lewd sound and the rough riding and his eyes squeeze shut, though little did he know that would be his last glimpse of light for who knows how long.
Lamb moaned out loud and squatted down lower, shoving Tyler’s head all the way in, now from the shoulders up covered in the tight slimy musk of his bowels, the intense stretching of his anal muscles causing him and by extension Tyler to fall back to the floor. Tyler grunted as Lamb sat lower, and felt his anus slip quickly over the canine’s face and back behind his ears, muscles pulling his head in deeper and forcing his muzzle up into the sheep’s colon. He blushed as the lewd sounds got considerably louder, the sounds of slimy smearing and gurgling enclosed around his ears as Lamb’s bowels squelched around his head, throbbing ring hugging his throat. The musk got even more powerful further in, and things got a fair bit more slippery as well as he started lapping at the walls of Lamb’s lower intestine, moaning louder and squirming lightly inside him as he hovered right at the edge of his impending climax.
Lamb gave a little baah and shook, gathering his energy as he already felt so bloated and stretched out, his cock pulsing gently as he kept his legs from collapsing. He look down at how leaky the big white wolf’s cock was and smirked once more, gaining all the strength needed.
“Already close~?” Lambert chuckled, sitting back up and lifting his legs up high. Tyler then felt Lamb’s entrance straining against his shoulders before enough of his weight pushing down forced them in. His head stayed tilted straight up with his muzzle pointing the way as he suddenly felt his face sliding much, much deeper while the squishy walls closed in over his chest and body, coating him with his juicy insides. The wet heat was intense and everything felt incredibly tight around him, constricting Tyler considerably and keeping his arms pinned tight to his sides. As Lamb came to sit down firmly, everything from his waist up buried deep inside the tailhole, three main things sat just outside. First was his paws, which were completely helpless to do anything as his fingers tense and flex, second was his tail, which rubbed against the anal entrance as it thrashed back and forth, clearly showing how much he was enjoying himself. Third was his member, which as Lamb grabbed and squeezed it against his own, it took only a few seconds to start throbbing hard and making quite a mess, a pool of cum splashing into the hardwood floor in a matter of seconds. Drool started to drip down Lamb’s cheek, eyes rolling back from the intense pleasure as he looked back at what looked like him sprouting a new tail, holding both their cocks and stroking fast, loud baahs and moans filling the air.
“What a pathetic, dirty, absolutely stinky little dog I got shoved up my ass!” Tyler found it hard to hear the sheep clearly, their voice a mix of quiet from outside and yet simultaneously muffled and a little loud from inside. Tyler moaned loudly inside the sheep, vibrating against his walls and squirming as his body tensed up. He panted heavily inside Lambert, the overdosage of thick musk starting to make breathing a bit harder, something he’d have to get used to. His cheeks burned with shame as Lamb’s words echoed strangely and reached his ears, his cock pulsing harshly in Lamb’s hoof as seed continued to spurt from his tip in little ropes and dribbles. Watching the pup cum all over the floor had Lamb very excited. He could feel the bigger wolf’s body squirming around so much inside him, even the smallest little nudge felt like a truck hitting the sheep in all the right ways. It felt amazing, and staring at the pool of cum in front of him had the sheep go feral. He rocked back and forth a bit until falling forward, coating his chest in the still steamy, sticky cum and lapping at the mess as his asshole clenched in rhythm. Tyler definitely wasn’t this sheep’s first anal snack, so he just stroked his cock as his body did what came natural, tugging and pulling Tyler in. His paws and cock slipped past his tail, between the sheep’s fat ass cheeks with a strong pull, and the rest was easy, for the sheep at least. Tyler’s hardened member got caught on the outside and Tyler could help but moan and writhe more as it was made to bend down tightly between his legs as he kept moving deeper. A moment later and he was trapped halfway up his thighs, his member straining hard against the anal walls as it tried to straighten and lift to his belly. At this point, there was nothing he could do at all, his legs being squeezed too tightly together to put up any effective resistance as he slowly sank head first into the sheep’s depths. The noises were loud and very different from what Tyler was used to hearing, all kinds of groaning and gurgling and slippery schlicking, normal sounds you’d hear from someone’s insides, but much louder as it all happened right against his ears. Legs finally slurping up his asshole, the innocent little sheep lifted his ass high, the loud squelches still as vocal as ever as his gaping asshole shrank back to its pretty little shape as the wolf’s feet slipped into his rectum, sealing him in.
Tyler still wasn’t over the smell or taste either, and he had no idea how deep inside Lambert he was, but Tyler couldn’t do much to move besides writhe around a bit. He kept lapping at the sheep’s walls, the slick, squishy insides offering plenty of give when he pressed against them, which earned him a cute little baah of appreciation here and there, but the tight intestinal tunnel also worked tirelessly to keep the wolf compressed and restrained. As his hind paws finally slipped in with the rest of him, he felt his body lurch a ways deeper as Lambert’s muscles pulled him in fully, and they squirmed lightly to try and get comfy somehow, though found that near impossible for the time being. What was also impossible to ignore was his member still throbbing and leaking, all the slick rubbing against their walls starting to work Tyler towards his next finish already, so with nothing better to do, the horny mutt started humping against the sheep’s intestines awkwardly, grinding his length against the tight squeeze of their guts as he moaned and suckled against the walls, tail wagging wildly despite the restraints.
Lambert rolled over onto his back, trying to catch his breath again. He could see the wolf’s outline clearly fumbling around inside but couldn't imagine how tight it was in there. His lower body was bulged out considerably but it must have been squeezing the wolf tight as a vise. Lambert reached up to the couch and weakly lifted himself up, falling forward a little before catching himself on a wall and standing up. He could feel Tyler humping his intestines, the burning sensation familiar like a giant cock rammed into the sheep.
“Still up for more fun~? What a slutty little freak!” Lamb chuckled, and waddled to the bedroom. This was gonna take some getting used to. Naturally his prey didn't last very long once they reached his stomach, and poking the pudge that remained was always a fun little afterthought, but now he had to carry around this weight for a whole day. He huffed at the thought of that, blowing the sweaty hair out of his eyes before falling on his back on the bed. He gripped his cock again and idly started jerking off to the feeling of his bigger prey inside him, fingering himself just for that added bit of fun, as if he needed more to shove inside him. Tyler gasped and winced here and there as the sheep’s movements jerked him around inside and clenched down on the wolf. It almost feels like a roller coaster in the weirdest way, having no control over where he was going as he’s flipped, rolled and moved around by Lambert. The tight squeeze of their insides kept him restrained more snugly than anticipated, but he figured it would loosen up with time once the sheep got a little more used to having him inside. His body kept rocking back and forth, almost like an inchworm, except he wasn’t really going anywhere. With as sensitive as he was from his previous climax, all the slick grinding had Tyler quickly approaching another, and his humping changed to short, fast strokes until he went over the edge again. He continued making slow, spaced thrusts as he made a mess down between his legs, moaning inside the sheep as he rode out the waves of bliss before collapsing entirely as the crushing heat and tightness got the better of him, his body already exhausted.
The faint feel of Tyler’s cum hitting his walls followed by him going limp had Lamb a little concerned at first, while also admittedly still very aroused. He jerked off faster as he poked his quiet gut.
“You good in there, cutie~? Can't really make a day if you die in less than an hour, at least make it to my stomach before you're gone~” He chuckled some more, finally feeling his climax hit him as he squeezed his whole body tight, the intense orgasm causing him to tighten up and shudder before his stomach was coated in more cum. As he poked at and checked on Tyler, the wolf squirmed just a little and gave a completely muffled and incoherent “Mhhm!”. His chest fought against the sheep’s intestinal walls to expand, every breath a little bit of a strain from the tight fit alone, not to mention the heavy musk and heat of his bowels. Tyler was starting to have some second thoughts, but it was too late for that now and he was still in the afterglow of his climax, so he decided to try and enjoy all the squeezing on his body and get used to his new home for the near future. With that Lambert laid back on the bed, little bleats escaping his panting maw as he tried to settle in comfortably, closing his eyes quickly.
“Enjoy yourself in there, dork~”
 
 
***WARNING: The story is over if you want it to be but for those of you who would prefer a meal being pudge, keep reading. Nothing graphic though***
 
 
  As Lambert awoke the next day, he gave a big yawn and stretched as he sat up, eyes still closed. He thought for a second about how easy it was for him to sit up and he cautiously opened an eye, groaned and yawned again as he sat up, rubbing his eyes. He poked his tummy, not as toned as it was the night before, but not bulging with a fully intact wolf either. Tyler left a sizable bit of chub on the sheep’s stomach. Maybe it wasn’t enough to ruin his figure completely, but Lambert felt a little hesitant to put on his favorite crop top as he dressed for his morning jog. Lamb tried ignoring the hard-on he had at the sight of his pudgy tummy as he stuffed his hips into his short shorts and combed the hair out of his eyes. As he headed for the front door, he groaned again at the sight of all the cum on the floor, deciding to clean it up after a quick jog to burn off some fat.