Jenkins tried to escape many times during the nine months of her pregnancy. However, she was unsuccessful. Her attempts became fewer and far between, until, as she neared her eighth month, she gave up entirely. She couldn’t move fast nor gracefully, due to the calf inside her, and her breasts and udder were both leaking milk constantly. There was no chance she’d be able to sneak away, and she knew it.
Finally, the day came for her to give birth. Jenkins had feared it would be painful, but to her surprise, she barely noticed, and her calf slid out of her without much fanfare. Her calf was completely cow, like its father. Part of Jenkins was intrigued by this. She couldn’t help wondering what other offspring of hers would be like. Would all her calves’ species be dependent upon the father’s?
As Jenkins reclined in her stall, which was located in an employees only section of the barnyard exhibit, she looked at her nursing calf. She had gone into heat a few weeks after giving birth, and that combined with her scientific curiosity had driven her to make a drastic decision. Someone entered her stall.
“How are you doing?” asked Heather, the scientist who took care of Jenkins. Jenkins looked at her.
“Breed me,” she said firmly. Heather nearly dropped the clipboard she was holding.
“What?”
“I need a dick in me yesterday. It’s all I can think about.”
“Well, yes, you’re in heat-”
“Not just that. I know you all are wondering if all of my offspring would look like this.” Jenkins gestured to her calf. “Honestly, I’m wondering too. So send in whatever human is brave enough to impregnate me.”
“Um.” Heather held her clipboard tightly. “I’ll- I’ll go talk to some people.” She darted out of the stall.
Heather returned a few hours later, along with three men whom Jenkins recognized.
“These men have agreed to copulate and impregnate you,” Heather said. She wrapped a lead around the neck of Jenkin’s calf. “When you are done, I’ll return the calf.” Heather took the calf out of the stall. Jenkins looked over her former coworkers, all three of whom apparently desperately wanted some cow action. The question was, who deserved it?