Despite Alice's concerns, the girls went back to the Saloon for their second show. This time, the ponygirl wanted a heard of bulls, so it was Bovine Night.
"Cows are a bit less sexy than donkeys," Beckie lamented, holding up the black-and-white spandex bodysuit uniforms they had been handed. There was a seperate rubber sac on the stomach for the udder which could be inflated via a nozzle. The girls stripped down to their underwear (or in Kassie's case, just her thong) and slipped into the body-hugging costumes. Seperate horns and muzzles came with them, but before they dressed themselves entirely they took turns to inflate eachothers udders.
"It looks like you're taking a drink of her milk," Susie laughed, watching Beckie inflate Kassie. "Taste nice?"
"I bet her milk would taste delicious," Beckie joked.
"If we're not careful maybe we'll really end up drinking milk from your udder," Alice warned, still concerned over the whole thing.
"Lighten up," Susie said, placing her horns firmly on her head. "We've got a job to do. How can you go out and be sexy if you worry all the time?"
"I guess we better just go out and do it," Alice sighed, fixing the muzzle around her face and checking herself out in the mirror. "I do look pretty sexy for a cow."
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The music pumps and light flashed on the stage as the girls came out for the show. Young men surrounded the stage in anticipation, wooping and shouting at the young beauties who were dancing for their pleasure. The ponygirl bar staff milled around the dancefloor, handing out drinks, and one of them went to the entrance and locked up the doors in preparation for the new herd.