Mark chewed her cud and looked at the bull sniffing around. She knew what was about to happen, but something in her knew that it wasn't a good idea. She still remembered enough about the Chronivac to know that it wasn't a good idea. No one she knew who had used the device had become pregnant while using it, so what would happen to her if she did?
When the bull tried to mount, she snapped out of her thoughts and ran a few steps forward. The bull wasn't happy, and tried many times over the next few hours, but eventually gave up in the presence of more willing cows.
Mark, finally safe from the bull, went back to thinking about it. She had lost track of time since becoming a cow, it had been a few days for sure but she wasn't sure how many. She was worried that she would have to stay away from the bull, but the cows mind was becoming more dominant every moment. Even now, having decided to avoid the bull, she felt a deep longing for him.
Mark flicked her ears and laid on the ground. She was tired from the mental gymnastics of the day. She'd have to be vigilant for the next few days, remember that she wasn't born a cow, or she'd have the choice to mate made for her!