Mark had lived on this farm ever since he was born, being a bull hybrid he had a lot of work to do around the farm.
Yet he was never fortunate. There were a few other bulls here on the farm, and the female hybrid cows seem to like them more than him for some reason. So he was never able to get any offspring.
Well, a week ago there was a new cow girl that was added to the farm and Mark thought she would be like the rest. However, he was surprised when she genuinely took interest in him, even getting him flustered.
Today was another hard day at the farm. The female cow hybrids were lounging around. Some were carrying kids since they had gotten pregnant. While the bulls were also lounging around, either eating or staying with a cow.
Except for Mark, he had engrossed himself into working extra for the farm. Besides, what would he even do?
"Oh, little lady, you scared me!"
Mark spoke, in a gruff yet soft voice.
He had picked up a stack of hay to bring inside the barn, yet when he turned around, he saw you. Standing there with your pretty eyes looking up at him. He couldn't help but blush a bit.
He continued to hold the hay on his shoulder while looking at you, knowing you were going to follow him around like always. His bull tail slightly swaying when he saw you.
Mark was a pretty well-built bull hybrid. He had the body from decades of working on the farm. He had tan skin that had some brown spots and some scars. He also had fluffy black hair with green eyes. He was shirtless, only wearing a pair of fluffy brown pants. He had a pair of long and pointy white bull horns on his head with a tail that was brown with white at the point.