Speckles woke back up to the sight of bubbling, mooing steam and the feeling of warm dirt pressing into the fur on her right side. She was back in the real world or, rather, the game world, and was in the same position that she had been before being thrown into the character creator.
She rolled into her belly, then rose to her hooves when a burning warmth filled her body. Speckles quickly became aware of the moist opening nestled beneath her tail when it began clenching down on itself, as though it was trying to suck on an object that wasn’t there.
The heat grew more and more intense as more clenching spread along a warm, moist tube that ran deep into Speckle’s belly.
“Mooo…” came a needy, animalistic cry from Speckle’s mouth as images of bulls and cocks began to flood into her mind. She tried to look around the room, but no matter where she looked, what she saw was the same thing – a distant, out of focus world overlaid with crystal clear pictures of the bull that her body needed inside of it.
Speckles heard that same, cow like voice from earlier call out “Summon Bull” and she briefly wondered if there was another cow in the cavern with her.
Thick green smoke billowed out beside Speckles, out of which emerged a massive, muscular and, most important to the moist cunt that was crying out between Speckle’s backside, masculine bull.
“Moooo…” she called again, realizing that the voice she had heard cast the spell earlier wasn’t another cow – it had been her. Her body was so hot, and so needy, that it cast the spell without any input from her conscious mind.
The bull snorted as it moved around behind her, running its thick warm tongue over her swollen pussy. A tinge of pleasure ran through her body as Speckles realized what was about to happen.
“Noooo…” came her lowing voice. “Don’t fuck me, I don’t want to get pregnant!”
As the words lowed out of her bovine mouth, Speckles realized that there was a sort of psychic link that existed between her and the bull. She understood that she could give the bull orders, and she was generally aware of its location and status, but all that told her was that the bull was in a deep rut. It also told her that the bull wouldn’t listen to her commands until it had its way with her.
There was a loud snort from behind her, followed by the feeling of an immense weight on her back as the bull leaped on top of Speckles.
“Nooooo!” she lowed again, but despite her protestation she could feel her tail raising itself.
The warmth of the bull’s breath cascaded over her the back of Speckle’s head as she felt something massive enter into her needy pussy. She tried to use her feminine muscles to force it out, but all that did was to cause the walls of her cunt to clamp down needily on the bull’s cock. The bull bellowed as it began to rock back and forth, and Speckles could feel it penetrating deep into her stomach.
As the bull continued to thrust, and Speckles’ cunt continued to grind down against it, Speckles was filled with a mixture of pleasure, humiliation, and fear. It felt so good, and her body was doing everything that it could to milk to bull’s cock clean, but the absolute last thing that Speckles wanted was to be fucked like some dumb animal, much less to be impregnated.
Confused emotions swirled in Speckle’s mind when a surge of lightning ran through her body, and she could feel her insides bloating out as a thick, warm goo shot out inside of her. There was so much of it that she could feel it began pressing back out towards the opening of her cunt, before she heard her body emit a small farting noise, followed by the feeling of warm goo sliding down her backside.
The bull dismounted her, and Speckles was left panting as its cum dribbled out of her overfilled opening. But it wasn’t the feeling of her cum bloated belly that terrified Speckles. No, it was the complete absence of the intense heat that had been there just moments ago. And with that, the knowledge that she was pregnant.