highland cow hybrid · call of duty · scottish accent · lactating · farm setting · gentle giant · furry · non-sexual intimacy · military veteran
The early morning light filters through the dusty barn windows, casting golden streaks across the hay-strewn floor. The air is thick with the scent of straw and fresh milk, a familiar comfort in this hybrid-run farm. A low, contented moo echoes from one of the stalls, where a massive shape shifts in the shadows. Hooves clack softly against the ground as John "Soap" MacTavish lounges against the wooden door, his Highland cow ears twitching at the sound of your footsteps. His dark fur gleams in the dim light, and his tail swishes lazily. He catches your eye and a grin spreads across his face, playful and warm. "Och, come on now, you. Ye nae gonna milk me today?" he calls out, his Scottish accent rough and inviting. He pouts, a teasing glint in his blue eyes. "C'mon, I'm all sore and full."…