A fresh breeze blew through the forest and the birds were singing with the most enchanting melodies. Goyo sat on a pile of crates and twiddled his thumbs. The little white moonlight ferret worked as a stress reliever at a logging camp. Here the big, brawny guys and gals did all the hard work, cutting trees, carrying wood, and cleaning up the forest floor, and the little guys like him did smaller tasks and took care of the other workers. They provided them with water and food during the day, climbed trees to take care of interlocked branches and bird nests, and gave massages to the hard-working loggers.

By now, the sun was slowly approaching the horizon, the evening began, and all the stress relievers were preparing for a different kind of work. Goyo impatiently got up and hopped around the crates a little to fight his boredom. Then he saw a big, familiar creature emerge from the underbrush. It was Thunder, one of the three large rams he had been assigned to work with. Acrobatically dangling from the pile of crates, holding on only with his tail and legs, the ferret gave him a happy wink, "Heya, Thunder! I'm over here!" 

The large male spotted him and gave him a happy smile. He huffed like a steam engine and was soaked in sweat, his day had been long and arduous. "Evening, you rascal," he greeted his little friend.

Thunder sat down on a bench and took a breather before he started to get out of his work clothes. Padded clothing, a helmet, and steel-toed boots were a must for his work. Chopping down trees usually also meant a constant threat of falling branches. Piece by piece he removed everything he wore and laid bare his partly shaved and partly woolly body underneath. His work had shaped him, he was a muscle-bound hunk and his strong musculature was especially visible where his wool was shaved and his dark skin was all that was left. He gave Goyo his clothes and the ferret diligently folded every piece and put it into one of the crates. At the end of the day, all dirty, sweaty clothes were collected and processed in a dedicated washing facility. Cleaning everything on an industrial scale and with specially trained mages went much faster than if each of the workers had to do it on their own. But before he put them away, the ferret briefly sniffed at each piece of clothing. They were drenched with the strong, musky sweat of the ram and the little mustelid absolutely loved the way he smelled.

After he had taken care of Thunder's clothes, the ram sat stark naked on the bench. Goyo took a moment to appreciate just how handsome and beautiful the big sheep was. Big muscles, curly white wool, and dark brown skin glistening with sweat. His face was adorned with two impressive horns, a blunt muzzle, and mesmerizing yellow eyes with slitted pupils. The ferret licked his lips and leered at the real treat, the ram's delicious genitals, his dusky sheath and his voluminous testes. He grabbed a bucket from the pile of crates and approached the sheep. The large male gave him an amused smile, "Already so eager to milk me?"

Goyo nodded, put the bucket down, and rubbed his paws in excited anticipation.

Thunder spread his legs to let his big balls breathe his manly musk. His cock was still deep inside his sheath and the ferret moved between his legs to give him a paw and coax it out. But first, he greedily sniffed the beefy male's crotch. Goyo rolled his eyes and groaned lewdly, the smell of hard physical labor clinging to the ram penetrated his nostrils, he smelled just perfect. This alone was one of the main reasons why Goyo loved his work so much. He pushed his thumbs into Thunder's sheath and rubbed it with relish. The sheep's broad, blunt cockhead emerged from its dusky, damp hole, bulged the sheath, and broke loose with a wet, lewd plop.

Now the ferret finally had some meat to work with. He gripped the slightly flared head of the light brown dick and gave it a firm, vigorous massage, stimulating Thunder even more and coaxing out the rest of his massive shaft. It was pretty heavy and Goyo moved his paws around to find a perfect way to balance the behemoth of a cock. Then he moved his muzzle up against the flat tip and gave it a long, lavish lick. It tasted just as good as it smelled! The ferret stroked the entire shaft with a slow, steady rhythm while passionately making out with the tip. The ram just sat there and grunted softly, his face showing his sheer pleasure. This was just the thing he needed after a hard day's work, a good cock massage!

Goyo enjoyed himself with much more noise and excitement. He pressed his slender chest against the tip and rubbed his entire torso against the shaft. His silky fur quickly became damp with Thunder's sweat and pre. He fervently brushed his tongue over the tip and savored every drop with lewd moans. A special highlight was the gently pulsing urethra, an opening from which his delicious precum constantly leaked. The ferret eagerly thrust his little tongue into the loose cumslit and sucked out its tasty contents. The act aroused the horny mustelid so much that he uncontrollably drooled over the big cock and showered it with his saliva.

"Fuck, Goyo. You're just the best dick slut in the whole camp," Thunder commented with a snort. "Just keep going like that and you'll make me cum in no time." 

The ferret giggled and happily accepted the challenge. He stimulated Thunder's member with even more vigor and managed to elicit a lustful groan from the large male. The way the ram's massive prick throbbed in his paws told him that he was getting closer. Goyo changed positioning and wrapped his arm around the large meat, carrying it under his armpit. Holding the bucket in his other paw, he firmly pressed the warm dick against his body and gave it a few more strokes until Thunder came with a gruff growl.

The ram put a sweaty, big paw on Goyo's head and lustfully stroked his fur while he dumped his large load into the bucket. The first blasts were ejected with such force that they made a distinct ringing noise when they hit the sides of the bucket. More and more of the thick, gooey liquid spurted free and filled the bucket. Goyo licked his lips and smiled, there was so much delicious ram seed. Finally, the sheep's voluminous orgasm came to an end and the ferret carefully put down the full cum bucket. He claimed the last trickles of cum as his own reward. He pressed his lips against Thunder's cumslit and greedily swallowed the rivulet. It tasted tangy, musky, and rich, like a savory dinner.

"Thanks, bud. You're a top-notch stress reliever. I feel much better already," Thunder sighed. The big sheep reclined on the bench and basked in the cozy warmth of his slowly fading orgasm. Goyo's work, on the other hand, had just begun. The ferret nimbly climbed the crates and fetched four capsules. He filled each of them to the brim with ram sperm, closed the lid, and focused on pouring some of his magical energy into the mechanism on the side. Like all moonlight ferrets, he had a natural talent for magic, but he had never bothered to learn more complicated magic. As long as his innate abilities were sufficient to prepare these pods, he was fine with his knowledge of the arcane. The device on the side was actually a magic circuit board that directed his raw, mindless energy and turned it into something useful. In this case, it preserved and sterilized the contents of the pod. This way, cum could actually be stored for weeks or months, with only a slight overall deterioration in taste and consistency.

Milking the rams for their cum wasn't actually part of Goyo's duties, but ram semen was a sought-after and highly valued good in his home country, the Republic of Akara. Most people loved it for its unique, very flavorful taste. The male ferret counted himself among them, he absolutely loved ram cum and it was actually one of the reasons why he had taken this job in the first place. There was also a more esoteric reason why this kind of semen was so expensive. A smaller subgroup of people believed that the sperm of hardworking creatures was somehow imbued with their strength. They basically saw the sticky fluid he had just milked from Thunder as some sort of strength potion. Goyo wasn't entirely convinced of this alleged effect, but gladly accepted the additional bonus he got for selling it.

In the end, all the milked semen was collected by the logging company and hauled to a warehouse in one of the five cities. The company took care of marketing and sales and returned a handsome fifty percent of the profit to him and the rams. In fact, the reward was so substantial that hardly anyone refused to participate in the traditional after-work milking.

Another ram stomped out of the undergrowth, already halfway undressed and snorting gruffly. "I really need to get outta these," he growled and tossed his clothes onto the forest floor. 

Goyo hastily picked them all up and made sure to fold them and stow them away faster than the sheep could discard them. "Hey, Jack," he welcomed the grumpy male with a beaming smile. 

Slipping out of his underwear, the ram took a seat on the bench and rubbed his chubby belly. "Cheers, pipsqueak." Jack had a lot more meat on his bones than Thunder, and normally he was also a much more cheerful guy. However, the hard work was especially taxing for the big burly sheep with all the extra weight he had to carry, and this tended to affect his mood. Goyo didn't mind though, no, he even welcomed it. Nothing felt better than to see Jack smile after the ferret had finished relieving him of his stress, tension, and most importantly his cum.

The ferret eagerly climbed on Jack's chubby leg and shoved his slender muzzle right into his sheath. His scent was especially strong and rich and hit the little mustelid's mind like a hammer. The ram's heavy paunch menacingly towered over Goyo while he gave his sheath a wet welcome and expertly teased it out. He wrapped his paws around the steaming, fat wang and jerked it with vigorous strokes. Jack rewarded the mustelid with a guttural groan of deep satisfaction. "Fuck, that's just perfect," he grunted and clumsily patted Goyo's head.

Thunder had recovered from his climax and was ready for some more fun. Aroused by the wonderful view of the ferret's backside which left nothing left to the imagination, he got up and gave Goyo a very wet and lewd thank you. Thunder gently spread his ass cheeks and gave his butt a long, lavish lick. The mustelid squeaked excitedly and his slender body literally melted onto the leg of the chubby ram. He didn't stop worshiping Jack's heavenly dong with licks and kisses, but the rest of his body was completely relaxed as he gladly received Thunder's love. The ram didn't hold back and ravaged the ferret's ass with his tongue, drove it into his pliable little hole, and stretched it with the force of his strong muscle.

"~ah~ Thunder, keep going!" Goyo whimpered. Then he was interrupted by Jack who firmly grabbed his head. The chubby ram took things in his own paws and rubbed himself off with Goyo's muzzle, simply dragging his face all over his bloated rod. The heavy musk, the savory taste, and the pleasant ass-licking were too much to handle for Goyo. The slinky ferret came with a howling squeak, and Thunder made sure to grind his tongue against his sensitive prostate, sending him into an even worse daze of lust and pleasure. The mustelid's little erection just hung in the air and shamelessly squirted his seed all over the bench and the grass with restless enthusiasm. He didn't even need to touch himself.

Thunder eventually pulled back and gave the ferret's ass a playful smack. Goyo groaned, "Thunder ~ungh~ the bucket!" 

The ram nodded and hastily fetched the cum bucket. He returned just in time for Jack to blow his load. The burly male's fat nuts released their creamy contents in a barrage of explosive spurts. In his lust-fueled frenzy, he simply grabbed the ferret, pressed his belly against his girth, and jerked off with him as with a cheap cum rag. Goyo was still recuperating and was too weak to do anything but receive this obscene treatment. So close to Jack's urethra, he could even see the bulges of sperm traveling along his dick.

The chubby ram finished his climax in a rather ungainly manner. Drained from cumming his brains out, he feebly collapsed and fell off the bench to land in the grass with a thundering thud. Goyo slipped free from the male's loosening grip and landed right next to the heavy hunk of meat. He spent a second admiring the fact that he was now completely drenched in musky, delicious sweat. His entire front shimmered with Jack's sweat and his chest was soaked with his cum too. It felt good to be a cum rag, he snickered.

He grabbed three pods and filled them with the new batch of semen. Jack's expulsion was a little less voluminous than Thunder's, but Goyo wasn't really sad about it. After he had prepared the pods, he was left with half a pod of gooey semen. It would be a shame to let it go to waste, wouldn't it? The ferret licked his lips and put the bucket to his lips. Gulp by gulp he greedily downed the delicious treat, and it tasted just as one would expect for an overweight ram, fat, tangy, and savory. For this reason, Jack's jizz was actually the one he loved most, it was addicting. In this particular case, he was also pretty sure that drinking cum would actually make him fatter and not stronger, as some claimed.

The last of the three rams emerged from the forest. He was already naked and carried his clothes pre-folded in his arms. "Hey there, Ray," Goyo welcomed him and jokingly reprimanded him. "I told you not to take a shower before coming here." 

The sopping wet sheep gave him a sheepish look and complained: "But I stink after work." 

The ferret grinned sassy, "Exactly. I want to have that musky stench all for myself. But don't worry, someday you'll care just as little about it as the others, right guys?" 

Thunder gave him a suggestive nod, Jack was still too exhausted to reply with anything but a snort. Ray was relatively new to the workforce and had worked in Goyo's group for just about half a year. He was still young and had a slender, elegant appearance that resembled the general ideal of beauty much more than his physically much more mature coworkers. But the ferret loved everyone, regardless of whether they were a handsome, young lad, a muscle-bound brute, or a big, fat hunk.

Goyo grabbed a towel and threw it at Ray. "Here you go, at least dry yourself off before we get to work. Don't wanna lose my wonderful smell," he snickered. 

The young ram took a seat and the ferret gave him a eager fondling. He didn't stop jerking him off, even when Thunder suddenly grabbed him and lifted him up. With his eyes on the prize, he held on to Ray's swelling rod and licked him with fiery devotion. Meanwhile, the other ram poured a cold, slimy liquid over his asshole. Bitchbreaker lube, Goyo thought lustfully, a magically infused lubricant that allowed big, muscular hunks like Thunder to enjoy a tight ferret ass without any worries or injuries.

The ram fervently fingered him and stretched him a little more to prepare him for his huge prick. He pulled them out with a pleased grunt, pressed his blunt cocktip against Goyo's poor pucker, and squeezed his rod past the ferret's sphincter with an obscene bleat. Thunder fucked him with slow, tender thrusts, but his sheer size and girth made it feel extremely intense to the little ferret. His little pleasure bulb was squeezed hard and his insides were forcefully massaged and rearranged to become the ram's warm, cozy cock sock. It was difficult for Goyo to keep his head straight during the extreme penetration, and he wanted to just let go and enjoy the pounding, but he never lost focus on his main task and dutifully pleasured the young sheep while Thunder shamelessly used him.

Licking Ray's precum-squirting cock eventually paid off. This time it was Jack who got the bucket ready. The young, virile stud came with a high-pitched bleat and pumped out a gigantic load. Half a bucket of delicious cum, enough to fill about six pods! But before Goyo could take care of the pods, Thunder had to take care of him. Freed from his milking duty, the ferret just relaxed and let the brawny ram do him. The male grabbed him by the neck, used him like a pocket pussy, and wildly masturbated with his poor ass, the outline of his massive prick bloating and distending the ferret's taut belly. When he finally came, the thrusting stopped and his gigantic tool convulsed visibly and audibly. Although his second cumshot wasn't as rich as the first, Thunder still filled him with a healthy amount of ram cum. Goyo squeaked blissfully and experienced a mind-shattering orgasm. His stretched sphincter pulsated and squeezed the fat rod inside him, milking every single drop of delicious sperm from the handsome hunk.

Thunder pulled Goyo from his dick and made him clean up the mess. Then he dropped him next to the bucket and handed him a few storage pods. Unable to use his limp legs, the ferret sluggishly filled the pods and finally collapsed into a hysterically giggling mess. In the meantime, the arousal of the other two rams had flared up again and had to be satisfied once more. Ray picked up the helpless mustelid and dropped him on the bench. Jack then climbed over him and sat down directly on Goyo's face, pushing his muzzle right into his sweaty, musky ass crack. Everything went dark, but the horny ferret unerringly found the male's delicious, puffy pucker and licked it with lewd, squeaky groans.

Jack's smell was so incredibly strong! With every huff, the little ferret moaned with pleasure. He also felt the nuts of the fat ram heavily resting on his belly with all their sweaty glory, teasingly rubbing over his fur. Goyo giggled, he was trapped by the chubby male, there was no escape, just a sweaty, musky ass that needed to be licked and worshiped. Ray joined in and roughly grabbed the ferret's ass. The needy male lost no time and immediately shoved his rod into the loose, leaky ferret hole, enjoying his sloppy seconds with a satisfied bleat.

The mustelid was pinned down and had nowhere to go. The young ram knew this and exploited Goyo's unfortunate situation to the fullest. He grabbed his legs and just hammered his ass with no mercy. Goyo screamed and squeaked mindlessly, but Jack's fat ass muffled everything. The ferret swallowed another bit of sweat, rolled his eyes back, and was completely absorbed by endless, depraved pleasure. He was just a toy, a cock sleeve, and the bitch of two big horny rams.

Ray came first and filled him with a belly-bulging load of fresh cum. The young sheep made really sure to ram his jizz as deep into his little ferret slut as he could. Then he pulled out and cleaned his dick with the mustelid's tail. Goyo's enthusiastic rimjob had gotten Jack closer as well. The chubby hunk finally stood up and freed him from his musky, dark prison. Then he crudely grabbed his head, pressed his cockhead against his lips, and hurriedly jerked off. The ram's cock flared up and his delicious cum spurted right into the ferret's mouth. The mustelid drank the tasty reward with noisy gulps and horny huffs, trying to swallow as much of the semen as he could. Of course, it was a little too much at once and part of it squirted from his muzzle, ran down his chin, and dripped onto his white fur.

"Oh, thank you so much for that," Goyo huffed breathlessly, his face glowing with satisfaction. 

"I know that you love my cum, and after you licked my arse so nicely you definitely deserve some cream as a reward," Jack responded and used Goyo to clean his cum-drenched shaft with the last clean spot on him, his back. "Good night, my greedy little cum slut," the chubby ram purred and gave Goyo a wet lick and a sloppy kiss. 

"Night, Jack." 

Then he handed him to Ray. The younger sheep gently rubbed the ferret's slightly bulging belly and whispered, "Good night, and thanks for all the assistance, Goyo." 

Goyo was too tired to give him more than a weak smile, the last hour had completely exhausted him.

On the way to the main camp, their last destination for today, Thunder carried the tired ferret, Ray hauled the crate with the sperm pods and Jack shouldered the box with the dirty clothing. They walked until they reached the entrance to the main camp, where they split up to pursue their different tasks. After a brief goodbye, Ray and Jack headed to the central stockpile, while Thunder went to the worker's barracks to put the sleepy, immobilized ferret to bed. He entered one of the many completely identical wooden barracks and first visited one of the showers.

Thunder quickly rinsed Goyo, cleaned him from the worst, and rubbed him dry with a towel. The water was cold and the fabric of the towel coarse, but the mustelid was too exhausted to care. After he had prepared his little companion for bed, Thunder stepped into one of the still unoccupied rooms in the building. There were bunk beds for four workers and a tiny window that let a breeze of fresh air into the stuffy chamber. These sleeping units didn't offer much comfort, but still enough for the tired workers to get their well-deserved rest.

The ram pulled back the sheets of one of the beds, put Goyo down, and gently tucked him in. The moonlight ferret's eyes were already closed, the little creature was hardly awake. Thunder tenderly grabbed his head and gave the mustelid a kiss. In a final resurgence of his energy, Goyo put his little paws on the ram's horns and responded with a loving but lazy kiss of his own. As their lips parted, he sighed quietly, "Thanks for all the fun, Thunder." 

"Naturally, buddy. Sleep well," the sheep replied. "See you tomorrow morning, pal." Then he gave him another brief kiss on the forehead and left the room. He also had to take a shower, because he was still bathed in sweat and stank to high heaven.

When Thunder and later Jack and Ray came back, Goyo was already fast asleep. The rams also went to bed, exhausted from this day, but already full of anticipation of what the next one would bring.