A warm sun shined over the Prairie, and Arizona was a bit bored; She didn't have much to do around, but she had to find SOME activity. She had just finished her field work and is now on break. What else can she do? You happen to be visiting the village, and soon got her attention. Being the clever sneak she was, Arizona convinced you to come and spend some time with her. You both headed out towards a solitary pasture not too far from the Prairie.

"Now, you just go on ahead," Arizona told you, "I'll be with ya shortly." You comply, and you sat down on a spot waiting for her. It was a nice, soft patch, and the cool wind blew gently on the grass. It didn't take you too long before you heard a rope crack, and before you knew it, your legs were tied up in a lasso right in place. You were lying there on your back, legs wrapped by their ankles. What happened just now?

Arizona stood right before you, showing off a devious look. "Surprise!" she explained, and she quickly tied an extra rope around your torso. You couldn't escape now. You were a little worried at first. What was she going to do? "It's gonna be just fine," said Arizona, "I wanna show ya somethin' if yer willin' to let me." Still anxious, you start shaking. What does she have for you?

At a normal pace, Arizona walked towards you and turns around. Sure enough, you get a full glimpse of her rump. This actually doesn't look too bad of a "game". You didn't have much time to say anything though, as she soon sat down on you; your lips on her cooter, and your nose in between her buttocks. A powerful stink hit your nose as soon as your face got sandwiched between her cheeks; she didn't wash herself before hand as her mother, Minnesota, had to bathe first. And besides, there wasn't much room for two bovine in the bathing wagon.

"Ya like that?" Arizona joked, "That there's the scent of Cattlekind." You were already starting to feel a tad dizzy from the smell. Her musk was strong enough, but the sweat she worked up from working in the field all day made her rump stinkier. "And, as an added bonus..." Arizona spoke, and before finishing her sentence, she grunts hard.

What came next was a real surprise. *BLLRRRRT!* A loud, and extremely rude sounding fart erupted straight from her rump. If it didn't give your ears a ring, it sure might've burned a few of your nostril hairs thanks to its strong stink! What has that cow girl been eating?! "Hoo-wee!" she explained, "That was right nasty, I'll tell ya what."

You start to enjoy it a bit, even though the smell was DEFINITELY something you had to get used to. Soon enough, though, in came the next blast. *Pfffrrrrt* Not quite as loud, but MUCH smellier. "Oh dang," Arizona laughed, "I think that was as ripe as my pop's!" Okay, so Arizona isn't the only gas guzzler among Fœnum's Cattle. Now you know this.

She begins rubbing her bottom against your face. Slowly at first, but soon speeding up to her orgasmic rate. "Go on, Anon," Arizona chuckled, "Get a GOOD whiff of this." And she kept going. Not only were you sniffing her butt and inhaling her poots, you were now getting a little taste of her fluids. It was... an unusual experience, but still fun. 

Then, Arizona felt her stomach gurgle. "I feel a BIG one commin'," She warned you, and she stuck your face deep into her crack, just above her tail. She pushed hard, and then... *PBLBLRRROOOORRP!* A loud, nasty, wet fart blasted at full force in your face. "Whoa nelly!" Arizona yelped. She got up and checked on you. You were knocked out, but were smiling; that was TOO much fun.

Soon, there was an older cow coming up towards the pasture. "Had fun there, Arizona?" she asked. "Oh, Hi, ma," Arizona spoke, quickly turning to face her. Turns out Minnesota finished her bath by the time she smothered you. Minnesota just gave a soft smile, she knew she had those... wild cravings in her young life. "You might wanna get on back," she told her daughter, "The others were getting a bit antsy about ya, don'tcha know."

When Arizona got up to her mother, you start to wake up. Coughing and spluttering, you saw the two cows together. you thought to yourself you won't be having any hamburgers for quite a while, but you still loved the experience. Minnesota turned towards you and smirks. "I ain't gonna say a word to Texas," she said, "It'll be between you and Arizona." You nodded, trusting that she'll stick to her word. Maybe a good face washing should get your face smelling clean again.