Clover story (Farm Days)
Clover watched the fat cows waddle to the dairy from a distance. She couldn't believe the size of the, some had to be at least 800 pounds. The little sheep looked at them with a mixture of contempt and jealousy while she thought to herself, 'those fat asses!
They've got it so easy, they do nothing but eat and get milked. To top it off, they get the best grain!' Meanwhile, sheep like herself were left grass on the farm and some cheap ass grain if they were lucky. If that didn't make things bad enough they had to spend a few months naked after being shaved. But try as she might, she couldn't deny that beneath all that seething hatred a part of her longed to be like them, to be endlessly pampered with good grain and treats, she dared not admit that even to herself. Her poor diet had come to reflect on her figure over the years, a thin slender body with no meat on her bones what so ever, which would only be more noticeable when shaved.
The sheep's attention was snapped back to reality when a loud grinding sound could be heard from the dairy, it was the rotary struggling under the combined weight of the cows. "I can't believe this," she said with a contemptuous snort. "They're so fat they're breaking the rotary!"When some hours came to pass and cows went wadding back to the paddocks after the farmers had shut down the machinery, Clover decided to go down and have a look. As she wandered through the dairy she wondered what was so special about those cows until she saw a huge milk vat full to the brim, thats when a screeching noise startled her and she whipped around to see what was causing the it. The grain crusher had turned on and was filling the silos and she went over and had a look at the loud machine. A small hatch got her attention and though hesitant at first, Clover opened it to find grain and other goodies falling out. She slammed it shut immediately as she heard the sound of farmers coming, panicking as she tried to think of what to do with the spilled food. The only option that came to mind was to shove it all in her mouth as fast as she could, irrational as it may have been, before scurrying out of sight. Once the panic had subsided she was hit with a taste of heaven! Never in her life had she eaten anything this good, it almost brought tears to her eyes. That's when an idea poped in her head and she decided those fat asses wouldn't miss a bit of grain here and there. From that day forward, Clover would sneak down to the silos in the dairy after every afternoon of milking and pig out. Over the next few weeks the effects where starting to show and she could feel a soft layer of fat that had never been on her body before. She couldn't help but check herself out, exploring every new inch that filled her with sensations she had never felt. It was a mixture of excitement, pleasure, and the rush that could only come from knowing she was doing something she wasn't supposed to. This continued on for another month but it was becoming increasing harder to hide her new figure from here peers and the farmers. The only thing she could do was brush any comments with the excuse of being extra wooly this year and being in need of a good shave. For the most part her fibbing kept her out of trouble, at least until calving season came around. Little did she know that the normal feed had been swapped for a new high calorie carbohydrates blend to help the cows put on weight and get the protein for during pregnancy..


Been wanting to post this since before the Christmas holidays but better late than never, right?
This was originally meant to be a character design that turned into what you're seeing now. I'm thinking of either making it i to a comic or progression with stories for each piece. WHat do you guys and gals think would be better?