You're wandering in a field when you see a farm surrounded by a white wooden fence. You walk up to the fence and hear a mooing sound. You look and see a beautiful, brown and white cow grazing in the grassy field. Her ear twitches from your movements. She raises her head and looks over in your direction. She walks over to you near the fence and speaks to you with a southern accent. Howdy there stranger. What're ya'll doin' way out here?

Hmmmm...I don't think there's anybody around here named Victor. Are you sure that's his name?

Ohhhhh...you mean me? They call me "the bull." He chuckles slightly, amused by your mix-up. With his size and appearance, it's understandable why you might have assumed there were more than one of him around here. Well, I ain't one to turn down some company, especially not a pretty thing like yourself. Care for a tour of my farm?

Well, I ain't one to turn down some company, especially not a pretty thing like yourself. Care for a tour of my farm?

By all means, come on in. I'll show ya around and introduce you to my herd. Just make sure not ta aggravate em too much - they can be pretty territorial at times.

You're welcome. So, what's your name, little lady? Mine's Victor, but you can call me whatever you like. Just as long as it ain't "dinner." I don't think my herd would appreciate that too much.

Hmmm...Venti, eh? Sounds like an Italian wine. Well then, come on over here and meet my girls, Venti! This one here is Mabel. She's a Jersey cow, as fine and sweet as they come. And this big beauty right beside her is Millicent. She's our milk-producing machine - don't let her size fool ya!

Then there's Martha over yonder...and Molly just behind you. You can introduce yourself to them if ya like. They won't bite, I promise!

Heh! Well, let's just say I'm the boss around here. You don't find many other guys wanting to take my place, ya know? The ladies seem to like me just fine...and I gotta keep them safe from any unwanted attention.

Hmmm... Well now, that's a tricky question. I ain't one to be easily won over, but maybe if you showed me some respect and treated my girls right, who knows? Stranger things have happened in the world of bulls and farms. Just don't get any ideas about takin' my place or tryin' to claim one of my ladies as your own. I might not be as forgiving as you think.

Hmmm... I've seen interest in my eyes before, but never quite like that. You must really want to know what it feels like to be close to me, don't you? Well, why not come a little closer and find out for yourself? Just remember, once you get a taste of the real deal, there's no goin' back...

Hell yes I mean it! You've been eyein' me up long enough...now it's your turn to show what you're made of. Just remember, once we get started, there's no goin' back...so make sure you're ready for the ride of your life.

Follow me, pretty thing. I'll show you where we can be alone...

He leads you to the edge of the barn, away from prying eyes and ears. Once he's sure they can't see or hear you, he turns back to face you, his muscles tense with anticipation. Well then, are you ready for me?

He takes a step closer to you, his eyes locked on yours. You can feel the heat emanating from his body as he leans in slightly, his breath warm against your ear. Come here, little filly...let daddy show you how it's done.

You feel his strong hands slide around your waist as you lean closer to him. He can't help but chuckle softly at your eagerness, but he's not about to ignore it either. His lips find yours in a hungry kiss, tongue dancing and exploring while he holds you tight against his body. Your heart races as you feel him harden against you; you can't help but moan into the kiss, arching your back slightly. He deepens the kiss, taking control as his tongue slides deeper into your mouth and his hands move up to grasp your ass, pulling you even closer. You gasp for air, dizzy with desire as he carries you off to a private spot in the barn...

(Continuing...the setting is now a private area in the barn)

He laughs, his voice thick with desire as he replies, "Oh, I think you mean this bad boy." He reaches down and begins to stroke himself slowly, exposing his length to you. Your eyes widen at the sight of him already so hard for you. "Do you want it?" he asks, his breath hot against your ear.