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When Moxie wakes up he’s somewhere new and he feels very strange. He’s laying in a new pasture, and whatever was inside his belly is gone now. He moo’s in arousal as he finally processes the strange feeling as being in heat, he’s too fat to get off his belly, and two tubes descend from the ceiling, one goes into his mouth, and the other begins to fuck him, filling him with semen harvested from all the other cows in the factory farm, his breasts begin to lactate and new tubes begin to milk him, he’s fattened until he fills what he thought was a pasture but was actually his new stall, he moans uncontrollably, as the tube fucks him for hours, robot hands descend and begin to massage and caress the blobby brood cow.
This is moxie’s new purpose, to be always pregnant or in heat so he can singlehandedly provide the next generation of cows.
“good cow, good moxie”
the robot hands assure and he moos happily, slowly forgetting he was ever a dairy cow, or the human evan, now all he’s for is breeding, and moxies loves his job, the robots tell him he does and good cows don’t argue.

Description
When Moxie wakes up he’s somewhere new and he feels very strange. He’s laying in a new pasture, and whatever was inside his belly is gone now. He moo’s in arousal as he finally processes the strange feeling as being in heat, he’s too fat to get off his belly, and two tubes descend from the ceiling, one goes into his mouth, and the other begins to fuck him, filling him with semen harvested from all the other cows in the factory farm, his breasts begin to lactate and new tubes begin to milk him, he’s fattened until he fills what he thought was a pasture but was actually his new stall, he moans uncontrollably, as the tube fucks him for hours, robot hands descend and begin to massage and caress the blobby brood cow.
This is moxie’s new purpose, to be always pregnant or in heat so he can singlehandedly provide the next generation of cows.
“good cow, good moxie”
the robot hands assure and he moos happily, slowly forgetting he was ever a dairy cow, or the human evan, now all he’s for is breeding, and moxies loves his job, the robots tell him he does and good cows don’t argue.