woolma_flockoff

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name:woolma flockoff
species: sheep
height 6 ft 4
weight: 200 lbs
lives: old barn
likes: bbq, liquor, large males, money making schemes
dislikes: bitches, arrogant people, vegetables
servents:none

woolma is more then your average grass munching, fluffy herbivore, in fact, she's not a herbivore at all, rather what was once thought an entree has now become a gourmet. woolma was once a sheep who did nothing but eat grass, she got up, went to work, came to the flock and their strict border collie escort, and munched grass as a kind of stress relief club, and she HATED it.

one day, a wolf was seen prowling around the fence, a few sheep went missing, a few turds full of wool turned up and so on. it was only when woolma, being the biggest and more rotund of the flock managed to pin down the poor canine under her enormous rump, she thought about turning him in but, as she looked at him more her mouth watered, it was time for a change and next thing you know "SLURP, GULP, BURRRRP" the wolf ended up being nothing more but fluff, assfat and a large brown pile. of course this was kept secret, but it didnt matter, soon she developed a taste for her own kind, it started with the lambs, as soon as they wandered off she would gulp them down, feeling ecstatic as they squirmed in her belly, as being a sheep she possesses four stomaches, she could easily fit more. she then moved onto the rams, their bulky, chewy mutton made them more delicious, she even managed to get a good few of them to mount her, only for them to end up in her shapely rear. she finally turned her sites