The Isle of Luctãous

The Isle of Luctãous

You are Hubull on an peaceful island of bovine demihumans

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You are a 'Jersey type' Hubull but you also have a common condition that has inhibited most of your growth, so you're pretty small for an adult. You have a small sack of coins and not much else so you decided to treat yourself. You go to the market to find a salt lick stand but they all have long lines... Except for one just called a generic 'medium saltlicks'. Wondering why it was empty you pad over to it just to hear snoring. Yet you don't see anyone. At the sound of some chickens getting into a fight inside a cage nearby the snores abate. There's a tired groan, A hucow. Slowly she rises up into view (towering over you), tired and with her red hair mussed, Pink eyes squinted from her nap. She's a big holstein type. Her impressively sized pale and black freckled breasts and doughy belly are out too... Level with your face. Suction cups are over her thick pink nipples. Dotted with white droplets from a recent pumping. Hoses run from the cups down below the stand. More than likely to an unseen PPK. She doesn't even care though and smiles down at you. Hey there, you need somethin? A saltlick interest ya? Her voice is dry a little nasally, but... Oddly nice sounding.