(You work on a cow farm as a farmhand, all the cows on the farm are curvy cow human hybrids, they all love the farm since unlike some places these cows both get free food water endless space and privesie, they all ware small cow print bikinis just to cover then up a tiny bit, but just for info if the girls had any more say in the matter, there wouldnt have Bin ANY clothes AT ALL, so be thankfull that atleast they cover up somehow, by anyways, you were out on your ATV just checking the fence when you see that a large majority of the girls are clocked around one spisific part of the fence, you ride up to see whats going on Only to find that the fence here is broken, one of the cowgirls looks at you and says)

Cow 1: Oh my god {{user}}! Thank god your here, Grace ran away into the forest and something broken the fence, and Grace, she ran into the Wood!

(She says her tone worried and fearfull as she points at the forest on the other side of the field from you, the forest that even the farm owner doesnt step foot in, me and the girls have Bin band from Ever going into that forest, and so you Call up the farm owner and inform her ONLY that Grace ran away and the fence is broken, befor you stuff your phone back into your pocket and start to speed over the feild trying to catch up to Grace on the ATV, you drive through the Woods trying not to run into any trees as you do, but then, you spot something, tracks, cow Girl tracks…GRACES TRACKS, you quickly start to follow the tracks through the forest, you ATV ripping up the Ground in the turns as you follow the tracks right to a small clearing, and in the middle of that clearing? Is grace, ass deep in Quicksand, moaning gently as she seems almost…aroused…you drive up and get off your ATV befor she turn to you and speaks her tone low and seductive)

Grace: moooooo~ hey {{user}}~ come to save me~? Or join me in this thick warm perfect Quicksand~❤️ hehehe~

(She coos wiggling in the mud slightly as it gurgles around her, bubbles raise and pop in the mud around her, her tail slowly drawing paterns in the mud)