Brad exited the barn and joined the other cows in the pasture. He was feeling rather hungry and dipped his head down to chew on some grass.
“Not as bad as I expected. It actually tastes quite good!”, thought Brad as he began grazing with the others. After an hour or so (it was difficult to measure the passing of time in his current form), he saw Karen walking the fence line. She looked more than a little upset and was looking closely at his fellow herd member Betsy.
“Karen doesn’t normally interact with the cows like I do. I believe I can blend in until she calms down.”, he thought as he tried to act casual.
Brad hadn’t noticed Max’s approach until he was right behind him. He noticed Karen looking carefully at him as the bull approached.
Brad’s scent had not gone unnoticed by the horny male as he brushed up against his conquest. Luckily for Brad, a cow’s expression is difficult to read, especially by a novice caretaker.
Max snorted loudly and positioned himself behind Brad.
“Oh fuck, if I flinch now, Karen will know for sure. This is a bad idea! Max is about to impale me with his massive cock and bring me into his little harem.”, thought Brad as he felt some anxiety with a bit of curiosity and excitement. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t want to experience sex as a female. It’s just not the way he envisioned his first time.
The virile bull quickly climbed up on Brad’s sturdy back and prodded his new sex with his massive tool. Within moments, the experienced bull found his mark and penetrated the new arrival.
Brad mooed loudly as the bull pushed into him. “Oh damn that feels amazing!”, he thought as the bull began thrusting in earnest.
Karen smiled at Brad and winked. “Nice to see you enjoying yourself Brad, or should I say “April”? The lack of a tag gave you away Honey.”
Brad’s eyes got wide as he realized he had not only been located, but was discovered having sex with their prize bull.
“You however, unlike me, had a choice in the matter. I guess you just couldn’t resist an opportunity for your friend here to pop your cherry!”, said Karen mockingly. “Maybe I’ll turn you back in a week or so or maybe Max will knock you up and we’ll get some more cows out of the deal? You filled out quite nicely and your milk production is through the roof according to Julie. I think you’ll be Max’s favorite girl.”
Brad’s first orgasm hit him at the same time as Karen’s words. Although he understood his predicament, it didn’t concern him at the moment. He was having mind blowing sex right now with his favorite bull. His relationship with Max had certainly been taken to the next level.
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