Grandma Margret sat in her rocker, sad at the state of her farm's affairs. She blamed herself more than the younger folk; she felt she hadn't done enough in her own time, and now that she was older, she couldn't do much to help everyone keep things running. She knew her son and his family were doing the best that they could, but she had to face facts that it just seemed no one really cared about coming out to ranches anymore...
Suddenly, Margret stood up, feeling a burst of energy and resolve. No! She refused to sit idly by as her family struggled! She walked without issue for the first time in years, her wrinkly skin tightening as her frail frame began to plump out a bit. She felt better than she had in a long time, and she was going to put herself to work!
Patrick noticed his mother coming out, and was about to ask what was wrong, when he noticed how much younger she looked now. She was still an older woman, but now it was in a more attractive, mature way. He blushed as he watched her breasts and ass swelling and firming up as her hips and thighs thickened out. He averted his gaze, trying not to think about how his mother was hotter than his wife.
Margie chuckled, noticing his embarrassment. She gave her hips a shake and one breast a squeeze, letting out a sensual moan. No man, not even her own son, could resist her fat udders, and she loved it.
Setting to work moving hay bales, she huffed as she grabbed a large bundle with her bare hands, lifting it with ease as her muscles bulked up; not enough to really be visible beneath her plumper frame, but definitely enough to make her at least as strong as her son. After hauling a few bales, she patted her hands off, feeling her hoofed fingertips brushing together. She shook off her shoes to let her feet change into hooves, then let out a moo as she began loosening the rest of her clothing, which was becoming restricting on her further expanding figure.
Patrick came into the cow barn a short time later, finding his mother hard at work with the cows. He chuckled a bit, blushing, knowing that they were her specialty. She did have a special connection with them, after all. She stood, finished milking them, and then turned to Patrick with a knowing smile.
"Pat, dear? Ya mind givin' yer ma a milkin'? Mah udders are feelin' powerfully full this mornin'..." she said in a low, breathy voice, sitting back on a stool and hefting a breast for him to see. The heavy round orb was over twice the size of his head, with a thick nipple that he knew from experience he could barely fit his mouth around. He came forward, grabbing the milker and began pumping her tits, massaging them lovingly as he sucked the milk out for bottling. "Be sure ya don't waste a drop now, y'hear? That's our best sellin' product!"
Patrick silently nodded, admiring his mother's figure, as no matter how many times he looked at her, he thought she was the most beautiful thing imaginable. Seven feet tall and voluptuous, she was like a living fertility goddess with how gifted her assets were, sporting a chubby hourglass figure. And then there were her bovine traits; her beautiful muzzle, her smooth horns, her adorable tail, the spot pattern in her fur... he was definitely a momma's boy.
"Mmm... such a good li'l calf... mama should give her li'l calf a reward for bein' so good to his ma~..." she mooed, leaning in and licking his cheek affectionately. He blushed, erection growing in his overalls. How lucky he was to have a sexy mascot for a mother.
"Hey, you two!" Linda called out, smiling at the scene she walked in on. "There'll be time for rolling in the hay later! We've got guests to entertain right now!"
Margie Moo huffed, hands on her hips as she stood up. "Ah, shoot, that time already? Well, mah audience demands me! We'll pick this up later, hun!" She gave her son a hip check before strutting out to greet the fine folk who traveled out here just to see her. She smiled. Life on the ranch was good.
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