You continued to moo in dismay as you backed away from the giant bull, until your large backside bumped against the stall’s rear wall. It was obvious what George wanted, as his rock-hard bovine member stood proudly to attention beneath him. You were determined not to allow the unthinkable to happen. You had to keep fighting!
As for George, he didn’t seem at all phased by your reaction. He had clearly been in this situation many times before, as he softly tried to calm you down.
With this tactic in mind, George first moved to your front, as he gave your muzzle a few playful licks. In response, you just bellowed out a warning, but this didn’t stop George as he continued to smile at you with an all-too-knowing look of amusement.
As George continued to lick your snout and gently nibble your ears, you just tried to ignore him as you shut your eyes. You desperately tried to wake up, hoping this was all some terrible dream, despite already knowing deep down that this was merely wishful thinking. Nevertheless, you tried to focus on your lovely girlfriend, Jessica. However, this immediately caused a fresh wave of panic to rise within you, as you realised that Jessica might have suffered the same fate as you. She might be one of the other cows trapped in the barn with you!
This grim realisation caused you to open your eyes and moo out in distress. Where was Jessica!? What had these sick people done to her!?
“Awww, it’s so cute when you moo like that.” The red-headed farmhand, Annie, was clearly enjoying every moment of your suffering, as she licked her lips excitedly. “You and George make such a cute couple, and I’m sure your first calf together will be just as adorable!”
Hearing this made you moo out again in both anger and horror. You were tired of being mocked by this crazy woman. You were a man, not some damn cow. You couldn’t breed and give birth to calves! It was all so wrong!
Regrettably though, it seemed the opposite was true, as George started to work his way away from your head and towards your rear-end. Without really thinking, you turned your neck to see what he was doing, only for you to get your first glimpse of the bull’s huge, tennis ball-sized testicles. Weirdly, you then found that you couldn’t take your eyes off the two low-hanging orbs, as they bounced around slightly whenever he took a step. George’s virility was now impossible to dispute, since he was clearly carrying a rather impressive load between his legs.
As a result of these observations, you were shocked to feel a sudden wave of heat washing over you, as your bovine vagina stirred at the sight of such an impressive male specimen. Disturbingly, you soon started to feel hot and bothered, as a few trickles of moisture spilled from your tight virgin slit. It was now obvious that, in spite of your own inhibitions, your treacherous, alien body was being turned-on by the nearby bull!
After realising this, you shook your head and mooed in defiance, as you desperately tried to maintain control. Again, you shut your eyes and tried to clear your mind, but sadly, the Zoo’s curse had other ideas.
Like before, you tried to think about happy memories of your friends and family. Very quickly though, these thoughts were replaced by scenes of cows grazing peacefully. However, things quickly got even stranger, when the mental images shifted again. Soon, you were imagining yourself as a cow in a field full of large, muscular bulls. This was swiftly joined by numerous images of bovine cocks and testicles, along with flashes of cows being mated and pumped full of potent bull semen.
With your warped imagination now running wild, this soon had implications in the real world, as your posture relaxed slightly. In addition, you instinctively started to breathe deeply, as you sampled George’s thick, masculine scent. The earthy smell of sweaty leather had lingered in the stall ever since the bull had entered, but it was much more concentrated now that he was right beside you. Consequently, this caused another wave of pleasure to radiate from your moistening vagina, as a few more drops of your bovine arousal smeared messily over your swollen folds, before dripping wetly to the floor.
“Yes, that’s it,” Annie teased after noticing your body’s positive reaction to George’s advances, “what a horny heifer you are! Don’t worry honey, George will be able to scratch that itch between your legs. You just need to submit to him like a good little cow!”
Hearing this briefly allowed you to clear the perverse fog that had clouded your mind, as you seethed with pure hatred in response to these sadistic taunts. You continued to bellow and stomp your hooves in anger, as you let Annie know exactly what you thought of her. Unfortunately, this gave George an opening to show everyone exactly what he thought of you, as, in one fluid motion, he reached behind you and delivered a long slurping lick right up the length of your dripping bovine vagina!
“MOOOO!” You cried in surprise and embarrassment, as you looked back behind you questioningly. Sadly, this was to have dire consequences, as the sight of George’s pendulous balls immediately caught your attention once again. You knew you had to avert your gaze, but another big lick to your swollen feminine sex quickly caused your resistance to falter. Instead, you were left staring slack-jawed at George’s impressive male equipment, while he greedily sampled your rich feminine juices in return.
Before long, any sense that you were still in control had completely evaporated. Despite a voice in your head mentally screaming at you to stop, you instead let out a long moo of approval as you started to appreciate just how good George’s tongue felt as it swept up and down over your slick virgin folds.
As good as this felt though, things soon got far more intense, once George started to actually work his way inside you. You couldn't contain another excited moo when you felt the broad tongue beginning to lovingly tease your sensitive clit and inner walls. This was accompanied by the delightful sensation of your tight virgin pussy lips being stretched, rubbed and filled, as they spread wetly open for the very first time. Feeling the bull repeatedly stuffing into you and slurping over your most sensitive areas was simply amazing. As a man, you had never imagined that having a pussy could feel this fucking good!
To coincide with the increasingly pleasurable sensations now radiating from between your legs, a fresh wave of lustful bovine fantasies came back into focus, as more images of cattle fucking steadily filled your lust-addled mind. Weirdly, the images quickly grew even more vivid, as you now saw yourself being mounted by a giant bull and roughly impaled on the end of his throbbing cock. The imaginary bull then started to thrust in and out of you, while you began eagerly sucking on another bovine penis that was being presented to you expectantly.
As your daydream grew more and more twisted and perverse, any lingering restraint or human reason quickly started to evaporate; leaving your body enslaved to its new bovine instincts. In that moment, your body didn’t just want a bull… it NEEDED a bull. You needed to be mated in order to quench the infernal heat that was building deep inside your loins. Deep down you knew it was utterly disgusting and wrong, but in that moment, you simply didn’t care.
With your body now acting on autopilot, you let out a long, seductive mating call, as you stepped out of the corner of the stall and into a more spacious position; thus ensuring that George would have enough room to mount you properly. Then, you sought to further entice the sexy bull by slowly raising your ropy tail; revealing the hot, swollen sex that lay beneath.
Predictably, George could hardly refuse such an invitation. As a result, he delivered one final lick to your quivering vagina, before roughly mounting you with a heavy thud.
In response to this, you immediately let out a distressed moo, as you struggled to accommodate the sheer size and weight of the giant animal on your back. Eventually though, you did manage to find a more stable position, as George shuffled around above you. Then, you let out another deep, trembling moo of delight, as, in one firm thrust, the experienced bull suddenly lunged forward and sank the first few inches of his enormous throbbing cock straight inside the warm, wet tunnel of your new bovine cunt!
“MMMRRROOOOOO!!!” You couldn’t hold back a loud bellow of desire as you felt yourself being penetrated for the very first time. You revelled in the feeling of the massive organ parting your virgin pussy lips and sliding effortlessly into the hot, slick passage that lay beyond. The way your inner vaginal walls squeezed and contracted around the advancing shaft allowed you to feel every notch and vein on its surface; while the way it filled your passage and stretched your tight folds around its girth sent shivers up your spine. These sensations already felt far more pleasurable than anything you had ever felt as a man; and this was just the beginning…
A powerful guttural bellow echoed out above you, as George worked a few more inches of his eager cock inside you. At the same time, the enormous bull hauled his way up your back, until you felt him gripping your flanks firmly with his forelegs. This new position allowed George to ramp things up a gear, as he began thrusting powerfully into your sloppy wet cunt. Disgusting squelches soon started to echo around the barn, as some of your bovine pussy juices were forced out around the advancing cock each time it rammed forcefully into you.
Shamefully, you simply loved the sensation of the massive shaft sinking deep into your sensitive new orifice and stretching it nice and wide. Weirdly, being beneath such a dominant male was by far the hottest sexual experience you had ever had in your life. After being on top your whole life, it now felt good to just submit and take it like a good little cow.
As the mating progressed, you and George settled into a steady rhythm, as you started to move in time with each of the bull’s powerful thrusts. Meanwhile, from her position on the sidelines, you could faintly hear Annie offering you regular words of mocking encouragement. Despite this, you were largely able to ignore the annoying farmhand, as you remained focused on the amazing bovine sex that you were now deeply embroiled in.
As a predictable result of this passionate lovemaking, you very quickly started to feel a powerful orgasm building within your loins. Your bovine pussy began to quiver and convulse in excitement, as your powerful inner muscles naturally squeezed and milked along the length of the bull’s meaty shaft.
In response to this, George clearly sensed the urgency of the situation, as his thrusts became even faster, deeper and more forceful than before. This caused you to let out another series of short, breathless moos, as the eager bull managed to bury his entire length inside you again and again and again. This was accompanied by the rhythmic slapping of George’s enormous testicles, as they loudly collided with your backside whenever he pounded forward with his hips.
After a few more moments, your first female orgasm finally crested. You signalled this with a loud moo of release, as your vagina squirted powerfully over the thick, throbbing shaft lodged firmly inside it. This was followed by a wave of the most delicious pleasure you had ever experienced in your life, as you savoured the sweet satisfaction of your first bovine climax. And then, you knew that just one further ingredient was needed to complete the mating ritual; and thankfully, you sensed that George wouldn’t keep you waiting for long…
Sure enough, George delivered one final bellow of release, before his giant throbbing member started to tremble deep inside you. Then, you let out a deep moan of approval, as the first jets of cum fired deep into your vaginal passage; flooding your ripe, fertile womb in an instant!
For the next few moments, you continued to shudder in delight as you felt pulse after pulse of salty bull semen erupting deep inside you, filling you up nicely. Before long, a disgusting ooze of excess seed and vaginal juices was left spilling down your hind legs, as you struggled to contain the enormous load that was steadily being pumped into you.
After an impressive amount of time spent ejaculating, George finally seemed satisfied as he carefully extracted his dripping cock from your overflowing female sex. Then, the big bull returned to all-fours with a heavy thud, after which he simply stared at the mess he had made between your legs.
Though you couldn’t see it, you could certainly feel that the area surrounding your vagina had been liberally coated with George’s excess seed. You could feel it clinging messily to your leathery hide as it dripped down your hind legs and udder. Being in such a state should have made you feel utterly ashamed and revolted, but in your post-orgasmic haze, you simply didn't care. Sex with George had been incredible, and you knew your treacherous body wouldn’t be able to refuse him if he returned for a second round.
Thankfully for the sanity of your surviving human mind, George wasn’t given a chance to re-mount you, as a couple of male farmhands carefully extracted the enormous bull, before leading him away. On the way out though, you thought you saw George wink at you cheekily, as an amused smile spread across his bovine face.
As for Annie, she simply giggled and mocked you as she stared at your despoiled backside. You hardly recalled any of her words, as you stood daydreaming about the amazing sensations still washing over your body. Eventually, this caused Annie to grow disinterested, as she headed back in the direction of the dairy, presumably to lure more guests into sharing your terrible fate.
With that, the action finally died down, as you were left alone again, still swimming in the amazing post-orgasmic bliss of your first female orgasm. It wasn’t until half-an-hour later that the lustful haze finally started to clear, allowing your human mind to regain some measure of control.
Only then did you realise the gravity of what you had done. You had been seduced and then fucked by a goddamn bull! Even now, you could feel his disgusting dried cum adorning your backside, making you feel dirty and sick in the pit of your stomach. How had you allowed this to happen? You were a man, not a bloody cow! You had to keep fighting!
These thoughts and more continued to circulate through your tired, confused mind, until eventually you drifted off to sleep; simply dreading what else your sick captors had in store for you in the days to come…