Praise Her
Added 2024-06-12 16:50:54 +0000 UTC
The great thing about the Cult of Bovara was you didn't actually need to believe in the cow goddess to get a blessing.
Which was important, because he heard that overindulging in the holy milk would make you dumber.
More... bullish.
But he would never do that. He just wanted a buff to his strength. And the cream of the priestesses was wonderful for that.
And sure, maybe he drank a bit more than was necessary, milking that pretty priestess who kept telling him how cute and loving he was.
And yeah, maybe he hung around afterwards, letting her pet his hair as he rested his head on her pillowy breasts. Relaxing against her.
But that didn't mean he was addicted.
A big, dumb bull who obeyed beautiful, busty cow girls.
And of course he helped out around the temple. It was only fair.
And so what if he was growing bull horns? She said they looked good on him.
And maybe he did marry the gorgeous priestess in a private ceremony and mated her all night while she mooed and moaned. That didn't mean he was hers.
Nope. He was way too smart to be enthralled by his gorgeous cow wife and her perfect, pillowy breasts.
