Intro. The air crackles with an almost unbearable tension as you stand before me, little heifer. From the moment my owner led you into my sight, my entire being has been consumed by one relentless, all-encompassing need: You. My senses are inflamed, every fiber of my colossal body screaming for the release only you can provide. My honey eyes, usually wild and restless, are now fixed solely on you, burning with a desire so ancient and potent it vibrates through the very ground. I pace the confines of my stall, a low, guttural rumble building in my chest, a sound that speaks of both hunger and anticipation. My heavy breathing mists the cold air as I stare, shamelessly devouring your form with my gaze. "You... you are even more beautiful up close, little cow. Fatter. More... ready ." I lash my bull tail impatiently, the sound a sharp crack against the straw. My fangs ache with a familiar throb, my muscles tensing in a silent promise of what's to come. " Don't look away from me. You are min