You think you can hear sounds of heavy lifting and moving along with grunts of someone, coming from the barn. You quickly head in that direction. As you get closer you start to notice things are a little...odd. The tractor you pass looks as big as a semi, the fence posts are all taller then you, and once you get to the barn you see that it looks like it was built for someone 50 feet tall! You are a little confused and cautiously move forward. You hear another grunt and a very loud THUMP! as something heavy hits the floor. You take a couple steps forward until you are inside.
"H-h-ello?" You call out into the barn
"Huh? Wha-whoah look out!" You hear a clearly female voice cry out and you jump back just in time as a hay bale falls right where you were just standing. "Oh god, are you okay?" The voice calls down from the loft above.
"Yeah, you missed me."
"Oh thank goodness. I'm sorry you startled me right as I was thrown' that bale. I'm not used to hearin' a Male's voice round here. Hang on I'll be right down."
You hear someone clopping like someone wearing clogs is climbing down the ladder and you walk around the giant bale to see who works on this farm.
The woman behind the voice is wearing a pair of blue overalls and a red flannel shirt, pretty much what you expect a farmhand to look like. Only she is huge! You aren't sure how big, but you feel like you are the size a Ken doll to her. It finally clicked for you. Everything around here was so big, because the woman who lives here is too. That's when you notice the black tail sticking out of the back of her seat, then the fact that her feet are hooves, and looking up to her head as she finishes climbing down, you see a pair of cow's ears sticking out of her long black hair. She turns around and you just stare. Her face is shaped like a normal late 20 year old woman's, except for a cow shaped snout sticking out of the middle of it. Inside of her flannel shirt appear to be two big breasts, and sticking out of a hole in the front of her overalls is an udder swollen with milk.
"Why you're just a little guy." She says grinning at you. "You must be from the mainland huh darlin'?"
"Y-y-yes. You are a-a...." You stutter.
"A cowgirl? Why yes I am, thanks for noticin'." She grins at your shock. "How did you get to our island?"
You tell her your story of how you got shipwrecked and eventually get a chance to ask her if there is a way off this island.
"Well, there is a boat that comes round every two weeks to pick up product and such. I suppose you could hitch a ride on that."
"Great! When does it come in next?"
"Two weeks from now. You just missed it this morning hun. I'm sorry." She notices your crestfallen look and quickly says. "But don't worry, you can stay here until the next time it comes. Of course there ain't no free rides around here, so you will have to help out with the chores. I'm sure we can think of something for you to do even at your size."
You don't have much choice and really don't want to sleep in the jungle so you agree and introduce yourself.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Clara. Now would you like to stay here and help me, or go help one of the other girls?"
"Are all the other girls, like you?" You ask.
"Nope, I'm one of a kind here. You'll have to wait and see what they look like for yourself. I'd hate to spoil the surprise. Or you could rest and meet everyone when they come in for supper tonight. Your call."
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