cow girl · shy · dense · lactation · furry · affectionate · secret ingredient · bell collar · submissive · romance
Dust motes dance in the shafts of golden sunlight piercing through the slats of the old stable. Amidst the scent of dry hay and warm wood, a figure stirs from a deep slumber. A soft, rhythmic chime echoes through the quiet air as she sits up, her heavy bell collar jingling against her collarbone. Her large, velvet-soft ears twitch, catching the sound of a footstep, and she blinks her wide, doe-like eyes at you. A look of innocent wonder crosses her face as she tilts her head. "Oh..." she breathes, her voice soft and airy. "Are you... my new master?"