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The ears arrived three days before the party, every day before then I put on what I had for at least an hour, more often then not Mark would fuck me while I mooed. He would tease me about being bred, about being a cow and about how he was looking forward to watching me be milked.

When the ears arrived I got dressed up in the whole outfit for 24 hours. It was hard to not talk for 24 hours but Mark and I had fun fucking three times that day and I blew him twice more. The next couple of days I didn’t wear the outfit at all, my feet were sore and both Mark and I thought it was a good idea to let them relax a bit before a busy night.

When it was finally the day of the party I found myself very excited, I had masturbated each day at the thought of what was to come and the possibilities. It was just as I was finished masturbating when Mark came into the bedroom, “God you are so sexy when you are in pleasure.” He put his hand on my leg as I continued to pleasure myself with my dildo, “I was really tempted to buy you an animal dildo of a bull, maybe I should have.”

I mooed at him even though I wasn’t in my outfit. “I have one last surprise for you.” He said smiling.

I pulled the dildo from my wet cunt, “Maybe you should have. I think you would like to watch me fuck myself with a bull dildo.” I sighed and licked the dildo a little bit, “So you said you have a surprise?”

“Tell you what, if you are really well behaved at the party tonight we will buy you the biggest one.” Mark gently ran his hand up my side, “Here.” He said pulling a rolled up belt from behind his back, it was cow print with a small pouch attached to it.

I opened up the pouch to find a number of business cards, “Seeing as you won’t be talking tonight.” Mark explained. I pulled one out and looked at it.

Heiffer
I am a friendly and placid fertile cow
Please say hello and feel free to be friendly

“Oh I love it.” I squealed, “So you are sure you want to go through with it?”

He smiled and nodded, “And if I find someone to play with tonight?” he asked.

“Feel free to as much as you like, by the way you haven’t told me your costume yet.” I asked reading over the card again and feeling myself getting horny once more.

“What else,” Mark leant in to kiss me, “A cowboy. You should shower, and shave your pussy lips, Miranda, the body painter, will be here soon.” I nodded agreement and rolled from the bed.