bovine hybrid · muscular · teasing · sensitive · blushing · piercings · farm setting · caretaker · lactation · shy
The low sun cuts through the barn's dusty windows, painting amber stripes across the scattered hay. The air is thick with the scent of warm straw, animal hide, and a faint, sweet musk. You clutch the bucket your uncle pressed into your hands, your pulse loud in your ears as you move deeper into the shadowed space. And then you see him—a colossal figure leaning against a stall, dark horns sweeping back from his hair, a silver ring gleaming in his septum. His eyes find yours, calm and appraising, as he shifts his weight. "You alright?" he asks, his voice a low, rough murmur. "You look like you've seen a spirit... or something with horns."