Jason had no idea how a place like this used sex as currency but he was about to explore, he already had plans to return with Amarok to where he resided so he could rest up.
However, this was an opportunity for him to get a few things for himself.
He walked around the shop and noticed there were far more species than he realized but it brought him comfort because the concept of weirdness didn't exist.
"Do you need something?" A feminine voice questioned.
Jason jerked his head in that direction with a glimmer of hope on his face, wondering if she looked a bit decent because these creatures so far weren't as attractive as one would think, especially those who had the face of their species.
If they looked somewhat human, it would help a lot and to his utmost surprise, he saw a creature with one of the cutest faces he had seen.
Jason looked at her chest and they were enormous, massive but she had characteristics of a cow as her body was hairy with a nose ring.
Jason was fascinated right away, he approached the woman.
The woman welcomed him, showing him what she sold, it was various bottles of milk of varying sizes.
Jason looked at them for a second before averting his gaze to her breasts then her eyes.
"Don't tell me…" Jason thought but it was like she could tell what he was thinking.
"Not to worry, I squeezed it out myself so I can guarantee you that it is fresh!" The cow lady informed him.
"Are you sure? How can I trust your wor-!" Jason didn't even have to complete his sentence before she moved to pull down her overalls.
"Woah! Woah! What are you doing!?" Jason blurted out, clearly stunned by this.
"Do you not want to have a taste?" The cow asked, confused.
Jason looked left and right, he had no idea what morality was like in this world but surely, suckling on the breasts of someone he just met wasn't ideal.
"Relax! I do not even have any gold or silver!" Jason had to remind her, using the denomination that would most likely be active in this world but she shook her head.
"We don't use that, at least not here," The cowgirl said.
"What do you mean? What makes a difference here?" Jason questioned.
"We come here to experience other races and see if we are compatible so we can create stronger offsprings but also explore!" The cowgirl informed him.
"Do you mean…" Jason said, moving to grab her breasts but the cowgirl didn't move an inch, welcoming his touch but Jason caught himself.
The rumble that occurred in his stomach was proof of his hunger, Jason kissed his teeth in frustration.
"Are you hungry?" The cowgirl asked and Jason nodded.
She quickly rummaged through a sack and brought out something, it was grass.
Jason looked at it and then her, it was a kind gesture considering she shared strong similarities to a cow.
"Oh, no! How about I come back here later? I would really like some milk," Jason said.
The cowgirl quickly handed him a medium sized bottle of milk.
"Take, it is in the house. I have never seen one of your kind before. Taste it, let me know if you like it," The cowgirl said with a broad smile but Jason could see she was somewhat anxious.
It must be because she didn't know if he would like it or not.
"Homelander, is this what it felt like to be you?" Jason thought to himself the moment the milk was in hand.
He put it close to his nose to sniff it and it did smell good, Jason looked at her breasts one more time before gulping it down his throat.
It wasn't bad, not bad at all as a matter of fact but the effects were different.
"T-This is filling… Why did it feel like a meal!?" Jason wondered.
"T-This is amazing!" Jason exclaimed and her face was looking at his crotch because she noticed something.
Jason realized a second too late but it wasn't something he was ashamed of, let her take it in, in all of its magnificent glory.
Before things could go further, he noticed Amarok was getting ready to live but what if he could come back with this cowgirl?
Jason already knew he would be milking her all-night but Amarok seemed more capable of defending himself should something occur.
"I will see you later, cowgirl," Jason blurted out.
"C…ow…girl?" She repeated, confused by this world and Jason realized there was a chance cows would be known by a different name here.
"Don't mind! I will see you later, I hope," Jason was hopeful but he stared at her massive breasts for quite sometime.
He was saving it for the spunk bank, he could certainly use this image later.
However, he noted she said this place was unique, this means of exchange wasn't universal.
This felt like a freaky ass sex convention and he also noticed the materials being traded were basic goods.
This made sense, they wouldn't be selling luxurious items for something so trivial.
Jason expected monsters, senseless blood killing machines like the ogres he met earlier or the beast stampede he escaped.
These people were surprisingly civilized, they had rules and regulations which they followed but Jason was interested in exploring this world even further.
He tried to help Amarok hold one big to alleviate some of the stress on him but the moment it entered his hand, it hit the ground.
Jason tried to lift it but to no avail, whatever was inside was heavy as hell.
"Am I not worthy of thy hammer! All Father!?" Jason thought to himself but he had a creepy smile on his face because he cracked himself up with his silly jokes.
Amarok showed the vast difference in their physical strength.
"My wife and daughters would be happy to meet you," Amarok said.
"You are telling me this man has a whole wife and kids!?" Jason thought to himself but hey, he wasn't one to judge.