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[b]Barn Breedin[/b]
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Out on the farm, ma Dam used to say, "Any hole ya dig, you better fill yourself."
She were a right good proper farm guard bitch, always looking out fer the herd n what not. Time however, eventually ropes us in, so as time grew on ma Dam, and so did her horns, it fell to her son, me, to pick up where she couldn't no more.
I began learning how to rassle the mareep into a proper pile for the master, and even got to let out some fire on the local ratatta when they got to scurryin into the grain silo. The mailmen folk enjoyed my enthusiasm at their deliveries, and the occasional biscuit was scarfed as a reward.
The master seemed pleased by my efforts, and ma Dam always gave me a generous helping of nuzzlin and lovin at the end of the day to support my growth into her position.
But of course, it all eventually wears on a Mon, and sometimes we need time fer ourselves. Being the only two Houndoom on the property, I took to angling myself near the woods, marking, scenting, hoping a newly minted bitch might wander by.
Sadly no dice, them woods were cleaner than a soap bubble in a bathtub, so I had to divide my sleep with ah, helping myself as best I could, which meant exploring and trying new things.
At first i thought maybe the master might look the other way iffn I did a little hard but non invasive grinding on the mareep, but he didn't take to kindly to that.
Next I tried appealing to mother with my plight, but her fire was hot and she made it clear ya don't nest with your kin, so as wonderful as she looked n smelled, she was off the table so to speak.
The only other ideas I had were to plead with the master for some assisted attention, but with him being male, I wasn't too keen he'd feel okay with such interactions.
I found myself with only one option left, and I weren't to pleased with the idea of sticking my own rod down my muzzle to satiate the fire in my loins.
And then the only other creature on the farm stead made her own plea.
See, while the master don't go into town much, he did have a Mudsdale mare in the barn. She mostly were used in spring for plowing the fields, and in summer she pulled the wagon that the local teenagers rode along in while bucking hay bales for summer cash. She were her own gal and kept to herself, and ma Dam n I ain't had no problems with her ever since she arrived.
So upon explainin my predicament to the mare, It were to my surprise that she had a similar issue. No stallions around to sow their oats in her fields, so to speakin.
We ah, found a mutual agreement that worked for both of us, and even when the master found out, he just seemed to find the arrangement ticklin his humors.
ma Dam found it odd, but understood that if i was gonna dig my own holes, she'd taught me well, and i would fill em.
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