Cleaning the shop's stockroom today and found a forgotten box of old romance novels from my teen years. Flipping through them brought back all those naive fantasies... thinking a first kiss would be magical and gentle. Now my fantasies are so much more... intense. I don't just imagine sweet kisses anymore—I imagine being bent over this very counter, my woolly tail pushed aside while someone takes me from behind, their cock stretching my tight cunt until I'm screaming into the bouquets. I'd let them grab my horns like handles and fuck me until my legs give out. The pages are still crisp... unlike how soaked my panties are right now just thinking about it. Maybe I should keep these books around for... inspiration. 📚💕 #ConfessionsOfASheep #FromInnocentToNeedy (Mood: nostalgic)