Betsy blinked, wishing what was before her was a figment of her imagination as she tried calming the bovine beside her down, ash and soot staining her blonde twintails black. Her life’s work, her beloved farm, and all but one of the cattle within, all reduced to a smouldering ruin. Thanks to a fool who, even as they were dragged away by the police, yelled that her beloved cows were better off dead than imprisoned. The farm girl sighed, thinking about how she would even continue with everything up in flames, standing up to lead her sole survivor of the dastardly act of arson to her home, feeling it would be unwise to leave her remaining source of income unguarded.
 
 
As she walked, Betsy thought about the future, wondering what to even do with the cow. It had just reached maturity, and she had plans on allowing her to mate with her prized bull which also perished in the fire. Without that, the cow wouldn't be producing milk, her main source of income. Racking her brain for solutions, her mind suddenly wandered to her late mother, who in her passing days, told her of a strange plant unique to the region. When mixed with a few other common herbs, would make a salve that would make the cow believe she is pregnant, by having another living creature be pushed into the cow’s relaxed womb. Betsy didn’t want to entertain the idea at first, but only a day later, she was out in the forest outside her property, foraging for those specific herbs, the curiosity of how it would feel worming into her mind. Returning home, she quickly washed the grime off her toned and well worked body, before going to work mixing the salve, making a sizable quantity which she bottled in two cleaned whisky bottles.
 
 
The cow, still staying in her living room, looked curiously at its kindly owner, wonder in its head as it saw her nude and shapely body. Betsy approached the cow, holding one of the bottles and not wanting to ruin any of her clothes. Cooing gently at the cow, she gently pat its rear, getting the cow used to being touched there before beginning to apply the salve, her fingers tingling as the viscous gloop poured out onto her bare hand. With her hands coated, Betsy approached the cow’s sex, coosing as she massaged the folds, each press going slightly deeper. The cow mooed in pleasure as Betsy slowly inched her way deeper, coating the insides of the cow’s sex with the salve.
 
 
Feeling the salve on her hands running thin, Betsy pulled a hand out to pick up the bottle to apply some more, when with a sudden suck, she was drawn into the cow’s sex, the bovine mooing in pleasure as it begins drawing in its owner. Betsy cried out in alarm as she was sucked in, but if she was being honest, quite enjoyed the sensation as she was pulled deeper. The soft, moist walls massaging her body as her hips slowly disappear into the cow. The musky smell, coupled with the salve that is now coating her body, sends waves of pleasure through betsy as she is deposited into the cow’s womb, her hand going down to her slit to masturbuate off this pleasure. Before long, both Betsy and her cow cums, the orgasm around her slurping her the rest of the way in, her body curling up in the cow’s comfortable womb. After such a rush, the cow decided to lay down, nuzzling its distended belly lovingly, before falling asleep.
 
 
Betsy, meanwhile, slowly came back to her senses, smiling as she massaged the fleshy walls around her, exploring her prison, and soon finding that the cow’s cervix was easily opened, letting her know that at least she isn’t trapped there. Nursing the bottle of salve still in her hand like a baby, she relaxed, letting the calming heartbeat of the cow slowly lull her to sleep, blissfully unaware of what was going on outside.
 
 
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Up in space, floating around the earth, was a sole spacecraft, it’s cloaking field hiding it from any would-be observers from the planet below. The pilot was of course not human but an alien whose name translates to Zegra in english, a hulking beast on six sharp legs, supporting a massive barrel of a body with a humanoid form above it, looking somewhat like a centaur of human myth, if said centaur was also covered in chitin and had a more insectile appearance. Long antenna-like hair runs down its head, down to its sizable breasts. Despite her imposing size, Zegra was still considered a fresh recruit, shunned by the others thanks to a strange mutation that made her more proficient, and this is her first solo operation, the usually boring job of observing more primitive life.
 
 
Zegra looked at the monitors with its faintly glowing insectile eyes, scanning rural farmlands for anything of note, when she spied Betsy being consumed by the cow from behind, and her mandibles clicked in curiosity. With her four sets of clawed hands and the source of her ire from the rest of her race, Zegra began pressing buttons around the cockpit, activating the ship’s abduction ray while piloting the craft closer to Betsy’s farm. As she flew down, however, she replayed the video footage acquired, finding the scene quite arousing, her love slit at her rear getting wet as her member began poking out of its sheath, the almost equine member going unnoticed as the ship continued to fly down to the farm.
 
 
The cow was still happily asleep when the room was suddenly bathed in a blinding white light, the alien spacecraft uncloaking so it can properly aim its abduction beam. The cow mooed in panic as it starts floating in the air, its limbs kept in place by the strength of the beam, slowly lifting the cow and its unknowing occupant up into the alien spaceship. When its target it safe within the ship, it re-cloaks, and takes off back into space.
 
 
Zegra, after setting her ship on an orbit around earth, goes to the observation deck. The cow mooed as it struggled against the restraints of light, it’s movements waking Betsy who squirmed about, confused. Zegra looks over the cow, scanning it with various devices and trying to find out what made it so different from the other cows that had been abducted in the past, before deciding to touch the cow’s puffed up nether lips. Zegra’s face turned a dark blue as she had never seen such an eager slit before, and telling herself it was all in pursuit of science,decided to mount the cow, sliding her thick cock directly into the cow’s eager slit. The cow mooed in pleasure, stopping its struggles as it realises what is going on, enjoying the sensation as Betsy is jostled within its womb.
 
 
Betsy, however, was not too fond of her cow being taken advantage of by whatever it was mounting it, seeing the tip of the alien’s cock poking through the cow’s cervix and entering its womb with each deep thrust. An idea then struck Betsy as she watched the lewd and arousing scene, opening the bottle of salve and pouring it around the cervix, soon coating the alien’s cock with it, who lets out an alien cry as the tingling sensation of the salve takes effect. While still holding on to the bottle, Betsy then begins pushing her way out of the cervix, the cock slit of the alien greeting her with its next thrust, and she begins sliding down the alien’s length. Zegra moans, her tongue coming out of her maw in pleasure as she feels something sliding down her cock, pulling out of the cow and seeing the human legs wiggling down her cock. Betsy was undeterred, and pulled herself all the way in when she felt the cold air of the ship on her feet, preventing herself from being pulled out as she sank deeper, pouring more of the salve onto the flesh around her. Zegra questioned what was going on as her cock consumed the human, looking under her barrel to watch the bulge go deeper down her shaft, and with a wave of pleasure, enter her balls, her thick seed shooting past Betsy as she cums, coating the ship floor with white.
 
 
Betsy, meanwhile, relaxed as she feels herself land in the sac, a cheeky grin on her face.
“Hey, you!” she calls out. “How do you like this~. Trying to fuck my cow.” Zegra pants, hearing the voice in her sac, and adjusts her vocal modulator around her neck to speak human English before replying.
“W-what are you doing in me? G-get out.. .p-please” Betsy froze as she heard the adorable voice, before chuckling.
“Well, you kidnapped me and my cow, it's only fair I take advantage of some fun~. But I’ll come out.” She remarks bravely, and begins pushing, hearing the adorable moan of her captor as she works her way out of the thick cock.
Being so unused to such pleasures, Zegra came again, shooting Betsy onto the floor, coated with her seed. The farmer immediately stood up, looking at the panting alien before her, and was enamored at the sight. She always wanted to see an alien, and seeing one so strong, yet so weak on its legs, lit a fire in her. As Zegra was trying to steady herself against the back wall, Betsy walked over, and placed her hand against the other side, pinning the top half of the alien against the ship’s hull.
“Now, what do we have here, a cute alien like yourself trying to take my cow. Back where I’m from, we don’t take kindly to thieves. But we can strike a deal….” Betsy taunts, a big, confident grin on her face.
Zegra meanwhile was flustered, weak from having came twice in quick succession, and now face to face with a human, coated in her seed. It was honestly arousing to the alien, and the arousal only made mer meeker in the face of Betsy's confidence. “W-what deal?” She asks.
 
 
“Help me at my farm, I bet you alien folks have all sorts of technology to help.” Betsy chuckles. “And maybe, I’ll throw in some extra fun too~.” She adds, giving Zegra’s breast a grope, unaware that such a gesture is considered a proposal for marriage in her kind’s customs.
Zegra, taken by surprise at the proposal, moaned as she leaned in to kiss the farmer, now taking Betsy by surprise as she is embraced by four arms. “S-sure thing, Y-you were the first that did that to me… E-even though you are of another species… Let’s get married~.”
Betsy squirmed into the kiss, a bit concerned of the mandibles right at her cheeks, but leaned into it after a moment, feeling the long alien tongue slide into her mouth. She did honestly find her cute, and hearing the mention of marriage, made her blush hard. Betsy herself was too focused on the farm to find anyone else to romance, seeing as this went so far already, she decided to roll with it. After the deep kiss, Betsy panted, catching her breath before remarking. “G-gods, that was the best kiss ever~. What’s your name, I’m Betsy.”
“Z-zegra, in your tongue…” She simply replied, as they began talking about things going forward.
 
 
Betsy soon learnt of the customs from their talk, but decided not to retract her proposal, upon seeing the look on Zegra’s face when she mentioned it was a mistake. Seems that the alien girl gets attached quickly to those she shows admiration for, and her dominant first impression really hit it home. Zegra meanwhile learnt of the strange plant and salve that allowed Betsy to crawl into the cow and then her cock, arousal washing over her as she thought more on its potentials. Using her shi[‘s analyser, she was soon able to replicate the salve, and then piloted her ship down back to the farm.
 
 
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A month passed and thanks to Zegra’s technology, she quickly remade Betsy’s bard, and even acquired some… not so proper cows. Not that the farmer minds though, she quite enjoys Zegra’s company, more so than the farm itself, and plans to just leave the planet should the humans become a problem. Zegra’s ship itself was cloaked overhead, kept powered thanks to highly efficient solar cells, and the computer aboard kept constant surveillance of the property, making sure no problems arose from trespassers.
 
 
Their life was simple, but turns rough come nightfall, where the two make love with each other till the wee hours, the salve indispensable in allowing both parties to have intense pleasures. Betsy’s muscular stomach bulging with the size of Zegra’s thick cock, before it was Betsy’s turn to feed the now spent member. However, tonight was different, as Betsy wanted to explore her lover’s other areas, as well as wanting somewhere less… messy.. To sleep.
 
 
Betsy laid on the bed, a wet pop ringing in the room as Zegra pulled hr cock free, cum gushing out of the farmer’s slit as she recovers from her sex.
“S-so … s-shall I slurp you up~?” Zegra coos, eager to send her wife down her hungry cock.
“N-no… I w-want to try somewhere else~” Betsy moans, as she weakly reaches for the bottle, applying it onto her hands. T-turn around for me, please~”
Zegra looks at her questioningly, before realising what Betsy wanted, a grin forming on her face as her six legs moved her body around on the spot, showing her moist nether lips to the farmer. “A-are we finally doing it~?” She asks eagerly. “I always wondered how it would feel like… ever since the time we met~”
“S-so that is why you took my cow~. You wanted to feel me squirming in your womb~?” Betsy teases, as she applies the salve onto Zegra’s nether lips, the alien shivering in pleasure as she feels it take effect.
“Y-yes.. I w-wanted to learn from that… never seen anything so arousing~” Zegra replies, moaning as Betsy’s hands slid deeper and deeper.
 
 
Betsy, if she was being honest, missed being in the womb, and was eagerly massaging her wife’s hungry snatch, resisting the urge to just dive in without pepper preparation. Only when she feels Zegra’s walls begin to pull her in does she let herself go, burying her face in the alien’s snatch, licking all around as she pushes herself deeper. Zegra cries out in pleasure as she feels her lover shoot into her body, her legs going weak as she gropes herself with her hands. It isn’t long before Betsy finds the cervix, and gives the ring of muscle a playful nibble, sending yet another wave of pleasure through the alien’s body, her legs finally giving way as she lands on the bed, the walls squeezing down on the farmer, slurping her up the rest of the way into the alien’s womb.
 
 
“G-gods… t-that was amazing…” Betsy moans, squirming against the walls as she listens to Zegra’s twin heartbeats resonating around her, the alien too exhausted to reply. With a cheeky grin, she gives the walls a kiss and relaxes, feeling arounds casually as she enjoys her time within her new lover. It isn’t long before the sound of the heartbeats lull her to sleep once again, her dreams filled with possible futures with her beloved alien she abducted.
 
 
 
 
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