#Bessy || Gunslingin' Cow~

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OC: Blonde Busty and Skilled hands~

NAME: Bess Big tits~ (it's actually Big Horn, she's just slutty)

AGE: I won't tell~ (She's 22)

RACE: I'mma Minotaur! (Recessive genes, so she's right...on a technicality)

HEIGHT: I'm a sweet lil' thing~ (She means 4'11")

CLASS: Gunslinger! (Arcane Archer, but uses guns and bullets instead)

STR 10 (+0) INT 10 (+0)

DEX 20 (+5) WIS 12 (+1)

CON 15 (+2) CHA 17 (+3) Mostly my tits to be candid~

BACKSTORY:

"Sheriff" of her own little frontier town, Bess was born and raised in a warrior dynasty named the Bighorns, having Minotaur in their blood, they've been protecting the frontier and cattle for close to 200 years. Bess, however, grew up on tales of adventure and comradery, knight dragons, the whole shebang. So she decided to leave when she was 18 and was supposed to be sworn in as sheriff, she even has the badge!

Now, Bess or Bessy as I prefer, walk t' world meetin' fellas who dunno what a gun is, fightin' dragons and beasties, and meetin' studs and sluts ta fill mah needs~

...Gotta go home and talk to Ma and Pa someday, though...

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Help Milkin' me won't ya?~ (Open Starter for Males and Futas)

“Well hello there, Pardner! Haven't seen ya around 'fore...” Bessy said as she walked over to the fence of her House/Sheriff's Department that looked more like a small ranch. She leaned over the fence, her large udders flattening across the wood “Listen Pard, been a while since I...well...” She grasped her bikini strap and bounced her tits and flashed a lustful grin “...Got rid of some...excess, wanna help?~❤”

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Since Bess is a literal cow-girl (on a technicality), does she like being milked?

"What'dya think, sugar?~ These ain't just for show, no siree!~" I have mentioned it before, but she is, straight up, a flirty slut.

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What's Bess's preference on her partner's physical size? Does she like men who are larger, the same size, or shorter than her?

"I don' care 'bout height! I do care 'bout my pardners pecker though! I might be short, but I need somethin' bigger t' fill mah tanks, 'f catch m' meanin'~"

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Goin' to bed, SEND BESS STUFF!

She's still ephemeral in my head, let's get a clearer picture of 'er, shall we?~

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Halloween at the clinic

❝So what are we all wearing for Hallow's Eve, Guys? My costume is staying human for the whole day. Not creative at all, I know.❞

❝Sexy Nun! Call it basic all ya like, nun'ya can resist good ol' unholy Gobbo puss~❞

❝Im'ma sheep, Doc! Beep, beep, Im'ma sheep, I said Beepbeep Im'ma sheep!~ Come shear me~♡❞

❝I am not partaking in this "costume" drivel, I will simply take their candy and women by force as always!❞

❝Why do we let him stay here again?❞

❝He's a good fuck.❞

❝Of course that's the reason...❞

MEANWHILE IN A PYRAMID FAR AWAY

❝Hmmm...I feel like someone is talking about costumes...Oh well. Soldier, how do I look?❞

❝Excellency Incarnate as always, my Pharaoh❞

❝Good answer, go spend a night with your Partner, you've earned a break. Oh, and tell the dancers to come entertain me while you leave.❞

❝Of course My Pharaoh. Have a good night.❞

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Does Bess wanna get bred some day and have a big family?

"Psh, yeah! I dunno about marriage, but I do want kids! When I'm like...40 or somethin', I'm gon' live for nearly a century and a half don't make me think about that now!"

She is a Minotaur (technically) she'll live longer than most. She has plenty of time.

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Why did Bess leave her family? Are they still on good terms?

"I left for ADVENTURE! I was tired of just fightin' goblins and, at most, an Orc warband or two in a sleepy ol' frontier town, I wanted excitement only a real adventure with a party can get me!" This is true.

"As for Ma and Pa... I don't think about 'em too much... they ain't gon' be happy when I go back... was supposed to be sheriff for 4 years by now, honorin' family tradition an' all... My siblin' gon' gimme an earful too... I need to shoot somethin' I'll be right back!"

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Did all of Bess BigTits' height go to her tits instead?

"Hah...never heard that one 'fore, smartass..." Yes, yes it did, all the nutriens that should have gone to her height went to her E cups "FUCK YOU YOU HORNY BASTARD! Lugging these fat tits all day is tirin'!" Don't talk to your creator like that! Besides you love your tits.

"...I do, I really do~"

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A male was in the saloon and approaches bess waiting no time he put a hand to her breast and felt it up as he spoke." meet me room 3 wearing nothing beautiful ~~~ "

"Right...Take yer filthy fuckin' hands off'a me 'fore I blow a hole in yer dung ridden head, fucker." She might be a slut, but it'll take more than that to get her in your bed anon.

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With Bessy handling his cock, the human part of him leaning close to the back of the saloon. A deep sight as his cock got fully hardened up from it. Adding a few inches and now all the way out of the sheath. "Shit, been a hot minute.." He admited as the busty cowgirl went down to fondle his dick.

"I can see that~" She says her hands now truly jacking him off, one jerking the massive slab of man meat and another toying with his bloated cum-containers like they were toys admiring the weight "Don't have a mare back home t' help ya, Buck?~"

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"So do be a dear and go down to mend this lil' problem, ya hear?" The centaur said as he stepped forward, large, thick footlong horsecock slapped right up under his belly. Big balls hanging with a no doubt large amount of thick seed to give out to Bessy.

"Alright alright ya impatient buck, I'll help ya deal with the issue you caused, dang perv~⭐" she coos as she approaches, falling into a squat and beginning to slowly run her hand across the massive cock before her, before teasing the head with her palm "Not quite as large as a minotaur, strange~"

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Right being the saloon, a rather frustrated looking centaur with the draft horse build, leaning with his arm on the building while his fat stallion cock is hanging out almost in a full horizontal line underneath his belly. "What hell ya think? Holding out those huge tits of yours. Look what ya caused."

"Me!? Darlin' nobody told ya to stare at the gals~" She says, wobbling her huge tits from side to side, a knowing grin on her face and half-lidded eyes staring at the throbbing piece of meat~ "I might be willin' t' help, if'n you ask all nice like~"

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Fuck.. This vixen.. He thought as he put down the coin for his drink, finishing the refill he had gotten and went out, looking at her direction before going to the side letting her know he were on the way to the back of the saloon before his cock unsheathed in front of the others.

She spoke to her friends for a bit before bidding them goodbye, sauntering to the back of the building with a lusty smile, her massive milkjugs wobbling and bouncing as she hop-stepped on her way~ "So stud, whatcha staring at me for?~"

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The face of the centaur immediately turned to his drink arriving as Bess bounced up her hooters. Fuck that woman had a rack, she must be part cow. He thought, though he wasn't that off with it. He shouldn't stare too much, without any real clothes to fit a centaur's animal half, getting aroused would cause trouble. And this chick is making it tough. Downing his shot glass and couldn't help glance back at her rack.

When he looked, he saw Bessy talking to her friends still, but staring directly in his direction with a sly smirk on her face and a nipslip on her criminally undersized top "...Back o' the buldin', hun~" she mouths to him~

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A centaur helping dragging a wagon into town, now entering the bar with some effort being a centaur and went to get a drink right next to Bess. What a stallion, more akin to a draft horse. "Whisky please." He asked then giving a look next to him at Bess and her huge honkers for a second.

"..." Bess kept drinking and conversing with her friends, not noticing the new guy, but knowing that someone was looking at her prized gals, so she crossed her arms under her udders to prop them up more~