Page 1 of 19 §4§l -·=»+«=·-§0
§0
§f..§0§l GetNGoing's§0
§f.§0§l Love §0
§f.§0§l Night§0
§0
§0§l -=-§0
§0
§f.§0 §0§oby§0
§0
§f..§0 Picklesand§0
§0
§4§l -·=»+«=·-
Page 2 of 19 §4§l -·=»+«=·-§0
§0
§0 a book§0
§f.§0 from§0
§0
§0§l Civilization§0
§0§l Experiment§0
§0
§f.§0§l -=-§0
§0
§f..§0§l First Age§0
§0
§4§l -·=»+«=·-§0
Page 3 of 19 GetNGoing was sweaty from a hard day of mining diamonds in the frigid mines of Moria. He stripped off his plain, brown leather armor and sank down into a chair to have a drink of strong absinthe.
Page 4 of 19 As he took his first sip, he noticed a flash of magenta out of the corner of his eye. It was Greg, the lusty sheep. Greg had been watching GetNGoing from afar as he mined all those beautiful, shiny diamonds.
Page 5 of 19 Greg had always been impressed by GetNGoing's strong work ethic and large muscles. GetNGoing was very well developed for a sixteen year old Morian boy. Greg walked up to him, lightly brushing his soft wool against GetNGoing's leg.
Page 6 of 19 "Baaaah" he said.§0
§0
§0GetNGoing blushed, no one had ever said something so lewd to him before. "I-I don't knowwhat to s-say" stammered GetNGoing.§0
§0
§0 "Baah, baaaaah" Greg said, trying to comfort him.
Page 7 of 19 Greg looked up at GetNGoing and gently licked his inner thigh. GetNGoing jumped out of his chair, he had never been touched like this before. He felt a warm sensation between his legs. "I th-think I should g-go", he said, his eyes wide.
Page 8 of 19 Greg knew that if he wanted to experience the full pleasure of being with GetNGoing he would have to take charge. "Baah." he said forcefully as he knocked GetNGoing onto his red, one person bed.
Page 9 of 19 It was a small bed, but Greg didn't mind being so close to such a strong, sexy young Morian. Greg licked GetNGoing's face. He had been waiting to taste his delicious sweat for a long time.
Page 10 of 19 GetNGoing whimpered a little bit, and the warm feeling between his legs grew stronger. He was beginning to enjoy this. He reached up and felt Greg's wool. It really was soft, maybe the softest wool in all of Moria.
Page 11 of 19 GetNGoing wished he had used Greg's wool to make his bed.§0
§0
§0"Baaaaah" bleated Greg.§0
§0
§0"§0Are..are§0 you sure?" asked GetNGoing.§0
§0
§0"Baaaaaaah" answered Greg.§0
Page 12 of 19 "O-okay.." Said GetNGoing. He climbed out from under Greg and reached into his chest for his shears. He began to gently remove all of Greg's wool, leaving him naked and exposed.§0
§0
§0"Baaaaaaaaaah" moaned Greg.§0
§0
Page 13 of 19 He had never been sheared by such a sexy man before. GetNGoing got three whole blocks of wool from shearing Greg. He certainly was a very good sheep.§0
§0
§0"Th-thanks" said GetNGoing. He was very grateful for the gift of Greg's wool.
Page 14 of 19 And he knew how he could repay the favor. He lied back down on the bed, and looked at Greg, inviting him to have his way with him. Greg took the hint and pulled out the golden carrot that he had stolen from the Morian horses earlier that day.
Page 15 of 19 It gave off a soft glow, God, GetNGoing looked good in this lighting. Greg couldn't wait any longer and he fed the carrot to GetNGoing, and then ate some wheat himself. Red hearts floated above them as they rubbed their sweaty, naked bodies together.
Page 16 of 19 This lasted so long, they both lost track of time. Suddenly, a small, black sheep appeared between them, they had given birth to a beautiful child! Both of them were shocked and thrilled, this was quite a blessing to both of them.
Page 17 of 19 They decided to name the child "Creampie" after the thing that brought her into the world.§0
§0
§0And so, GetNGoing and Greg the lusty sheep lived happily ever after as a beautiful family.§0
§0
§0The End <3
Page 18 of 19 §4§l -·=»+«=·-§0
§0
§0§l Transcribed§0
§0§l by§0
§0
§f..§4§l Maester Sort§0
§0
§0§l -=-§0
§0
§f.§0 7th of September§0
§0 2019§0
§0
§4§l -·=»+«=·-§0
Page 19 of 19 §4§l -·=»+«=·-§0
§0
§4§l Maester§0
§4§l Alliance§0
§0
§f.§1§l The Pacem§0
§f.§1§l Historical Book§0
§1§l Archive§0
§0
§4 city of§0
§4§l Pacem§0
§0
§4§l -·=»+«=·-§0