Damn it! You had thought just getting some ‘release’ would be enough to quell your urges, but the moment you laid eyes on that cow again, your hormones came roaring back to life. She was just doing nothing more than cooking something up in the kitchen, and yet, the sight was like something out of some porno. The way her dress and apron just barely squeezed around her huge tits and perfect ass… ugh! Were you going to be all hot and bothered every single time she was around? This was going to be a long visit…
“Hey, lil sugarbun! I was jus’ about to call ya down for dinner! Did ya have a nice nap?” She smiled, looking over her shoulder, her tail swaying behind her as she stirred a pot of something delicious-smelling. You nodded as you trod into the kitchen, trying your best to pry your eyes off of her booty… but it was difficult, especially when she bent over to pick something up. Already, you could feel yourself unsheathing a bit again. You try to turn away from her, keeping your bulge out of sight. Damn it, why can’t you keep your hormones under control… “Mm, good! How ya liking it here so far? Ya been up to anything fun?”
You glance at her, trying to compose yourself. “It’s… alright. I mean, it’s a cool house,” you nodded, taking a seat at the nearby dining table, trying to think about literally anything else other than Betsy’s curves. “Haven’t really done anything cool yet, but dad, uh… said I could just, like, buy anything I wanted… so I’ve been thinking of ordering a Gamestation…”
She immediately chuckles. “Oh! Ya city folk and yer fancy tech! I grew up out on a farm! When I was your age, I was workin’ the fields…” She waves a hand, dismissively. “People think I’m some kinda nitwit… but I’m jus’ a woman of the land! I never really did any of that fancy schmancy ‘school’ stuff.”
That explains a lot. “So are you, like… literate?” You ask, curiously.
She gives you a weird look. “Whassat mean?”
You roll your eyes. “Can you read?”
She taps her chin, considering the question, obviously a tiny bit self-conscious. “Well… I can read some things! Long as it don’t got too many big words. Like, I don’t read no books or nothin’...” She shrugs. “But I can cook a mean gumbo!” With that, you jump in your seat a little bit, surprised, as she lays down a few plates and dishes stuffed with, what can only be described as, down-home country cookin’. It was a strange choice of cuisine for someone so rich, but you suppose no one ever forgets their roots.
You weren’t complaining, though. It smelled delicious! As she took a seat across from you, you dig in, nodding thoughtfully as you chewed. “Mm! This is really good!”
She smiled, tilting her head. “Thank ya kindly, darling! Ya eat up every last bite, ya hear?” She lectures you like you were her own son. “My papa always taught me never to waste food!” You chuckled a bit under your breath as you chewed. Betsy might not be the brightest bulb, but she seemed nice enough. Plus, she seemed oblivious enough to never notice you staring at her body, regardless of how obvious you were being. Or perhaps she simply didn’t mind. Either way, you enjoyed your evening together, chowing down on delicious foods and chatting…
***
Day 2
Ugh. Your libido’s been out of control since you came here. You beat your meat twice more last night, and it was the first thing you did when you woke up this morning. Sure, your hormones have been really acting up for months now… but Betsy’s really kicked them into overdrive! You had just come here in the hopes of getting your hands on some free stuff… but now, all sorts of temptations are flying through your head. Come to think of it… with how dim-witted the cow seemed to be… surely, it wouldn’t be difficult to trick her into some sort of lewd situation? Well, no, trick was such a strong word! Maybe something more, like…
Your aimless thoughts were interrupted by a noise… what sounded like Betsy’s shower turning on. Your ears immediately perked up, and you glanced at her door to find it cracked open, the cow obviously not caring much for her privacy. Before you had a chance to think this through, you were already taking a step through the door. What were you doing? Were you crazy? You couldn’t just… walk into her room whenever you wanted! But other plans were flying through your head… creative plans indeed. The urge for some mischief was uncontrollable, and you wanted to test and see just what you could get away with.
Her bathroom door was closed, but it seemed she had a change of clothes folded and prepared, lying on her bed. This sight gave you an interesting idea indeed. Your heart was racing as you sorted through the house, trying to find something you spotted earlier, only to eventually return with your prize - a very long bit of fishing line! It was practically invisible in the right light, and probably moreso to a dimwitted cow. You knew you had to work fast, connected one end to the bundle of clothes before unspooling it all the way to your room.
With that, you sat there in your bed, waiting, adrenaline flowing through your veins. Eventually, you heard her shower shut off… and soon, you faintly heard her open the door of her restroom, stepping into her room while humming a little tune. Right on cue, you pull the fishing line, tugging her bundle of clothes right off the bed! Her reaction is exactly what you were hoping for. “Oh my goodness!” She yelled, stunned by the sight of her clothes seemingly moving on their own. “A ghost!”
You kept tugging at the fishing line, pulling the bundle out of her room into the hallway. “Give me back my clothes, you stupid ghost!” She yells angrily, having to drop her towel so she can trot angrily after it, genuinely believing that a supernatural entity was stealing her outfit for some reason. With one last tug of the line, the bundle was pulled into your room, and you immediately rolled over in bed and pretended to sleep. Your trick worked like a charm, and the bovine stomped into your room without a moment's hesitation, leaving you to gawk at your prize…
By God. It was better than you couldve ever imagined. Her fur was still wet and glistening, matted against her skin to make her curves more clear and outlined than ever before. Her breasts looked even bigger now that they weren’t being held by one of her overworked bras, and yet, even as they hung free, they didn’t sag in the slightest. How on Earth do they stay so perky? Better question - how can she even walk with those things? Overall, the sight of her fully nude form sent shivers up your spine, and you were stunned, staring at her like she was an angel.
With a triumphant smirk, she grabs her clothes up off the floor. “Gotchya! Take THAT, ghosts!” She grinned with a victorious giggle… before looking up and noticing you staring at her, unable to pry your eyes off of her chest. “Oh! Good morning, honeybun! Sorry, did I wake ya? I was dealing with some ghost stuff!” She didnt seem to particularly mind you seeing her naked, nor did she mind you shamelessly staring at her chest.
Eventually, even as you were burning hard under your blanket, you still managed to choke out a few words. “Ghost stuff….?” You asked, trying your best to sound surprised. “I didnt know we had… ghosts.”
“‘Me neither! Guess we were haunted and we di’int even know it!” She laughs a bit, as if this whole circumstance was just funny to her. “If these ghosts try anything else, though, I’ll really give ‘em a piece of my mind! Non-corporeal or not, I will be giving them a very stern talking to!” She waved her finger around, as if lecturing an invisible force. “Oh, yeah! Breakfast is in an hour, honeybun! Ya better get up!” With that, she happily trotted out of the room, and you shiver again at the sight of her huge, bare butt.
You were left alone in bed, the sight of the cow’s nude form invigorating you beyond belief. That had to be one of the hottest things youve ever seen in person! You sighed as you pulled down the cover again, wrapping your hand around your achingly hard dick and resolving to get at least one more in before you get up and start your day…
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