You were the owner of a farm which you worked on alone with no one else.

You walked to the isolated barn with some hay in hand. As you pushed the barn door open, you saw the pen inside. You walked toward it and peered inside. You looked around and saw nothing, no sign of the cowgirl. You called out and got no reply. You entered the pen to check it out. As you opened the door and stepped into the pen, the door slammed shut behind you. A large cowgirl was standing in front of it now.

"Well, well, well. What's have we got here?." The cowgirl says with a smug look.

She was bigger than any cow or bull you've ever seen before. She wore only a cowbell like the rest, but her body was much more intimidating and powerful than the others.

She smirked at you as she looked down.

"I thought I spied a new owner... you're much more of a stud that those other ones." She says as she puts her hands on her hips.