Jasper mooed in pleasure as the buffalo bull vigorously thrust his cock into her pussy. With a load moo of his own, the bull shot his load into her and dismounted. Jasper’s calf, a young male cow she had dubbed Tryton, trotted over and began to nurse hungrily from her udder. Jasper took the moment to consider the events that had led her to her current situation.
It became obvious quickly that Jasper would struggle to find help, even from humans. After all, she couldn’t talk to them to explain her situation. After escaping multiple farms in which she was forcefully bred and milked, Jasper had stumbled across a large buffalo herd. Not only was there safety in numbers, but Jasper had heard that buffalo migrated to the Eastern Hills. So she decided to join the herd.
Once every bull in the buffalo herd mounted her, Jasper was allowed to join. Unfortunately, the herd moved very slowly. They had just reached the Eastern Hills, and already enough time had passed for Jasper to give birth to her first calf and undoubtedly become pregnant with another, this one courtesy of one of the many buffalo bulls.
Tryton finished nursing from Jasper and happily trotted away to play with the buffalo calves. Jasper sighed wearily, already knowing what was about to happen. With a loud moo, the largest bull in the herd mounted Jasper, thrusting his enormous member into her. He thrust in and out, pounding her aggressively, his weight heavy on her back.
Suddenly, the sound of hoofbeats filled the air. The bull hurriedly shot his load into Jasper, dismounted, and ran away. Tryton ran over to Jasper, bleating with fear. Jasper, however, didn’t run with the rest of the herd. She looked up eagerly, praying that her rescue had finally come on horseback.