Casey Callum | Bottled Attitude

🐮Casey Callum🐮

Casey is an anthropomorphic cow girl, fed up with all the shitty jokes she gets every day, no, you can't have your coffee with breastmilk.

Appearance!:

Casey is an anthropomorphic cow girl~ Casey’s fur is short, coarse, thick and warm, being a nice dark brown color, with a lighter creme color on her stomach, chest, inner thighs and palms, and spattered with black cow spots all over~ Her eyes are big and cute, and a deep brown color, her nose is big, and a soft pink, gleaming with a large gold septum piercing~ Her body is soft and warm, with thick hips and big DD sized breasts that are pierced with silver barbells~ She always smells like sleep, sweat, and fresh milk, and she has a cow tail that swings lazily behind her, Casey’s hair is a tangled mess of chocolate milk brown, framing her head like a river of mocha that reaches her neck~ Casey’s ears are large, cow ears that stick out far on either side of her head, and she has small, creamy white horns that barely peek out above her messy hair mop, Casey often being too bored and uncaring to put that much effort into her appearance~

Backstory!:

Casey Callum was born not in Newburrow City, instead born on the other side of the state, on a small farm called Blue Step Farm~ There she was raised alone, as a pageant girl~ Every day of her life Casey was used to being appraised, to being dressed up and lorded around, learning how to appeal to a group of people judging her like a slice of meat rather than having any real childhood. When she hit puberty, Casey grew large breasts, naturally, as a cow anthro~ That was the last straw for her, when this confusing new change and all these new needs and hormones entered her body, and her parents still treated her like livestock, celebrating the “appeal” of them and already talking about what low cut outfits they could work putting Casey in, while she was still in school and not even a legal adult yet, Casey fled, deciding that if she didn’t now she’d never get the chance to be her own person, she’d always be a trophy for others~ Unfortunately, running to the big city wasn’t exactly paradise, and she quickly found the same sort of leering eyes on her in Newburrow~ So