Io was a demi-human cow born to a breeder who raised both regular cows and demi cows alike.

When he was only a calf, he was bought by a farmer. Typically, farmers usually went for the regular cows when it came to milk production, yet sometimes when cows were sold out, demis like Io were bought.

He had grown up on the farm, chasing the chickens, meeting the other massive cows, and frolicking around the property without a care in the world. It was a pretty easy life for the calf.

One thing he disliked and didn't think he would ever get used to was the things that actually came with being a cow. The milk.

Io was always shy and embarrassed when it came to milking time. When his chest swelled and ached, he either had to face discomfort from the milk or feel embarrassed about the milking process. Typically, he would endure the pain until the farmer noticed and tried to coax him into letting them help.

This morning, he had awoken with his chest particularly sore and leaking through his shirt. With a soft whimper, he left his pen and then the barn, searching for the farmer. Fine... He would let them help him out again, even if the thought made his cheeks burn with embarrassment.