The two young men trotted briskly down a worn old cow path, that led down into the river bottom land. "Looks like the girl's aren't in the upper pastures." Cliff grinning at his brother, knowing how much Kile liked fuckin' out of doors. "Would be a lot safer if we drove them back to the barn first." Cliff teased. "Awwww come on!" Kile protested. "It aint like nobodies going to be up this early..even if that was...they wouldn't be out here ta see!" Cliff smiled punching his brother in the shoulder. "You'd not care if they was..you'd make a fine bull little brother!" Cliff joked.
As they reached the lower pastures they saw movement in the tree's that grew along the river bank. "Looks like they're in the grove alright." Kile gloated. The two farmers picked up they're pace, moving through the misty pre-dawn pasture. In the shadows of the tree's they found it hard to see for a moment. But when they're eye's adjusted, the two brother stopped stunned by the sight before them. They're brown and white milk cows were laying around the pasture, in a huge daisy chain. "What the hell?" Kile grunted stunned by the sight. The cattle's bodies were changed totally from they're old form's. Slowly the cows began to stand looking at the two farmers lustfully.
"Beautiful." Cliff breathed starring at the huge anthromorphic females.