Your first steps take you upon a slight hill of straw, nothing major. A noise throws you off your guard. Turning, you see her snout descending quickly towards you. Thrown to the ground, you stare up in horror as you watch Bessie open her gargantuan maw, barely missing you, scruffing up a giant pile of the straw. But she isn't finished, it opens agan and as she thrusts, the cavern of her mouth soars over you. It begins closing and you find yourself within the limits of her mouth. Scooped up by her monstrous jaw, the giant boulderous teeth begin to chomp and compress the feed. Working the food, grinding it into nothing. Your body gets caught up, pushed over. Your eyes widen as you are forced next to the cattle's teeth, pressed into them, and as they rise you find yourself thrust onto the platform, staring directly up as the gigantic brownish boulders descend. You are seconds away from being mashed into nothing. And then it's over. Chomped, chewed, crushed, your body becomes fodder for the cow as she devour's the paste of your body.
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