You get on the cow almost immediatly and start to eagerly thrust at her sex, entering her after your third attempt.
Both of you keep going for almost four houres berfore you get off of her.
What seems like gallons of spunk pour out of her hole the moment your dick leaves it.
She is apparently statisfied and stalks off proudly.
You bask in the afterglow for a few minutes before heading back to the barn, feeling ashamed for having sex with an animal.
You walk back slowly and arrive just in time to see your double, still dripping with sexual fluids, getting milked by the farmer whilest mooing loudly.
The farmer says "I knew i could get you to like it! Seems you even had some fun with the bull, eeh? Guess you don't get a lot of action as queen?" He says this in an almost comforting tone and the cow releases a happy moo in agreement.
"Really is that big of a burden, hmm? Don't worry you'll always be welcome here." The cow nuzzles him in response.
"You may be the queen but you'll always be our Princess." Says the farmer while petting her head.
You burn with shame and immediatly regret your decision to have the bull replace you.
The farmer notices you and says teasingly "Oh! Here comes your boyfriend! Hehe."
You look blankly in his direction, pretending that you don't understand what he's saying.
"I'm sure you can keep him if you stay a bit longer, your milk did sell for far more than i expected afterall."
The cow gives him a confused but hopefull look.
He laughs and says "I did think it would sell well, but not THAT well! Everyone wanted to buy the queens milk! I ended selling most of it to nobles and wealthy traders, but you should have seen the crowd! I've never seen anything like that."
The cow moos proudly in response.
He chuckles and finishes milking her, before leading her into the barn.
"We'll probably have enough in a few days to get a some cows! And you'll get to keep the bull of course!"
You don't want to imagine some creepy nobleman drinking your milk, but its good news that you'll be done with this in a few days.
The farmer comes a few minutes later and brings you to your new stall.
You notice that it is much smaller than the previous one and that it smells strongly like the bull.
The smell isn't unberable but it makes you feel a bit dizzy, you don't like the thought that you'll have to sleep here.
"I bet the queen will spoil you to no end big guy!" Says the farmer as he slapps your flank.
"I'll make sure you two get atleast a few houres of private time in her stall every day."
You allmost feel like he's doing this intentionally now.
Just switching places with the bull again would be hard now.
Atleast if you don't want to get breed that is.
You watch the farmer as he closes the stall and leaves the barn.
You aren't excactly sure what to do now.