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Once the heat has passed Moxie’s life goes back to normal, until his belly begins to stick out differently and he starts to produce more milk. He doesn’t understand what’s happening to him, the robot arms still say he is a good cow so he knows he is still a good cow.
Moxie’s hips get wider and he’s hungrier more often, still the machines tell him he is a good cow so he does not question it.
The other cows are very affectionate with him now, always focusing their attention on him in the cuddle piles. He moo’s happily when they nuzzle him and run their fingers through his hair, often falling asleep from the soothing feeling.
After a while Moxie’s belly is huge and round at all times and his hips are wider than before. He just wants to lay down in his stall at all times and moo’s for the feeding tube at all hours. His milk production skyrockets and he’s hooked up to the milk tubes round the clock to keep up with the flow.
Moxie sometimes feels movement in his belly but he must be imagining it. Something in the deepest foggiest corner of his mind tells him that what’s happening is wrong, but that can’t be true.. the machines say he is a good cow! So whatever is happening must be right.

Description
Once the heat has passed Moxie’s life goes back to normal, until his belly begins to stick out differently and he starts to produce more milk. He doesn’t understand what’s happening to him, the robot arms still say he is a good cow so he knows he is still a good cow.
Moxie’s hips get wider and he’s hungrier more often, still the machines tell him he is a good cow so he does not question it.
The other cows are very affectionate with him now, always focusing their attention on him in the cuddle piles. He moo’s happily when they nuzzle him and run their fingers through his hair, often falling asleep from the soothing feeling.
After a while Moxie’s belly is huge and round at all times and his hips are wider than before. He just wants to lay down in his stall at all times and moo’s for the feeding tube at all hours. His milk production skyrockets and he’s hooked up to the milk tubes round the clock to keep up with the flow.
Moxie sometimes feels movement in his belly but he must be imagining it. Something in the deepest foggiest corner of his mind tells him that what’s happening is wrong, but that can’t be true.. the machines say he is a good cow! So whatever is happening must be right.