Cowpoke

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-	''(A note: This story is public, please edit and add to the story at your will! This story is a sexual story themed around owning/working a modern cow ranch. That said, I ask if you would please stay away from sexual stories with animals. '''I will go through and delete these pages.''' Other than that please feel free to edit or change any pages, just don't delete anything. Thank You.)''	+	The morning comes too early for you to wake up to. The sun has yet to come over the mountains, the air is cold and dewy, and you feel your aching body. Your eyes are still tired, your shoulders are stiff, your legs are sprawled under your cover. But above every aching bone, you are horny.
-	''(Another note: This story is based in/around the US state of Wyoming, it dons't have to be here, it is just for reference.)''	+	With low effort you force yourself from bed. The dog who sleeps on the floor, though now comfortably on a blanket that fell from your bed, stirs at your presence.
		+	Your brain is still foggy, you drudge to your bathroom and flick the light. The sudden light makes your sensitive eyes close. You curse,  -out loud.  Your eyes were blinded but in just a minute you can make out who you are in the mirror.
-	''(Last Note: I understand gender choices, for the sake of this story, Male and Female are going to  mean initial characteristics rather than personal choices which you can change later in the story.)''
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-	With low effort you force yourself from bed. The dog who sleeps on the floor, though now comfortably on a blanket that fell from your bed, stirs at your presence. You curse at yourself for the smart dog that you own.
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-	Your brain is still foggy, you drudge to your bathroom and flick the light. The sudden light makes your sensitive eyes close. You curse -out loud- You eyes were blinded but in just a minute you can make out who you are in the mirror.

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Current revision as of 15:20, 5 February 2021

The morning comes too early for you to wake up to. The sun has yet to come over the mountains, the air is cold and dewy, and you feel your aching body. Your eyes are still tired, your shoulders are stiff, your legs are sprawled under your cover. But above every aching bone, you are horny.

With low effort you force yourself from bed. The dog who sleeps on the floor, though now comfortably on a blanket that fell from your bed, stirs at your presence.

Your brain is still foggy, you drudge to your bathroom and flick the light. The sudden light makes your sensitive eyes close. You curse, -out loud. Your eyes were blinded but in just a minute you can make out who you are in the mirror.

• A High School Senior, Male
• A High School Senior, Female
• A Rancher, Male
• A Rancher, Female
• A Ranch Hand, Male
• A Ranch Hand, Female