The doc looked about ready to conclude the collection session after zapping the bull full of electricity for the fifth time.
Zeke stood by unhappily the entire time, not really pleased at his employer's stance, and even less pleased when he was ordered to keep quiet to the doc about the truth.
"What are you doing?" Peace asked the doc. "A couple more rounds won't hurt anyone."
The doc scratched his chin and looked down at the control board that he used to electrify the prod currently burrowed into Bryan's bovine ass.
"Guess a couple more jolts won't do anything," he said. "Hell, maybe it feels good to the big guy."
Bryan had started out the session full of simmering resentment, but with each of the consequent jolts of energy, he found less determination for maintaining his anger at being used and abused like some dumb animal.
Another shock caused more semen to gush out of his cock into the waiting blue plastic container attached to a long stick.
A scent in the air was making him restless. His nostrils flared, and he caught more of the scent. He struggled against the restraints of the holding pen.
Looking through the bars, Bryan saw the cow. He tried to throw back his head as he bellowed at her. Instinctively, he knew she was the source of the arousing scent.
"Well, I'll be damned," Peace said, also noticing the reason for the behavior. "Zeke, let him go."
The doc hurried to pull the probe from Bryan's ass. As soon as Zeke unbarred the holding pen, Bryan rushed across the field toward the waiting and receptive cow.
In front of the men, Bryan surrendered to what he had resisted for the past couple of weeks and quickly mounted the smaller cow. His over-stimulated cock was hard and ready.
Watching the impressive performance, Peace laughed. "Maybe I won't be needing you now, doc."
The vet laughed and agreed. "If that stamina of that bull of yours holds out, he may do the entire herd this afternoon."
Bryan's brain, at least some small corner of the human part of it, heard the laughter and lewd comments. He suddenly became very aware of his dignity again. But it felt so good, and his electricity-scrambled brains kept telling him that if it felt so good, keep doing it. He bellowed loudly and continued to mount the cow, but was already becoming aware of other cows in the nearby fields.