Cowlady

Before you can think about it, you feel a tap on your chair and a notification on your UI,

"Accept [Heifer Mjolk] as Mistress?"
(Yes) - (No)

You feel a hand touch your face and caress your chin, your caresser lets off a light feminine giggle, it's so soft and comforting, if not for the massive dildo up your butt, you'd have enjoyed it more, but its also stopping you from seeing who is behind you. At least you know that whoever it is, they are both soft and comforting. Something you've only had an illusion of hope of having ever since Emma put you in this presumably digital hell.

Regardless, you reach out into your UI and tap (Yes), the UI then extends to an even bigger text box, maybe this decision has more weight than it appears;

Name: Heifer Mjolk
Sex: Futanari
Race: Domesticated Minotaur [Info]
Class: Priest of Mamiya [Info]
Are you sure you want to take her as your Mistress?
(Yes) - (No)

You honestly couldn't care, you just want to get it over with, you tap yes again, with greater exasperation. God, was this game made to infuriate you? You don't care, you just want to pick out some quests to do and make some money. A mistress? And now it wastes even MORE of your time? Just tap yes, God! You hear some magical woosh inside you as well as behind you, as the next unwanted pop-up molests your vision.

You have accepted [Heifer Mjolk] as Mistress
You are now bound to [Heifer Mjolk]
Inventories have been combined, inventory permissions of Sissy has been limited
Gained skill: Subservient Lv.1 (Passive) - Sissies are bound to do as Mistress tells them, stats boosted when carrying out orders.
Gained Skill: Follower of Mamiya Lv.1 - Goddess of Bounty increases difficulty of enemies, but improves drop rate of Rare - Legendary items by 1%. Devotion increases by indulgence.
Gained Skill: Mamiya's Bounty Lv.1 - Increase fluid production.

The receptionist seems to realize what has happened and recites her lines as follows; "Perfect, it seems you have a Mistress, allow me to process your request, and done, please return after completion to get rewards." You're finally done, you can leave this cursed chair and finally take a look at your Mistress. You push yourself up from the chair and try to slide out the dildo... Only for your Mistress to put her hands under your arms and lift you up.

At first you're shocked! Who is this strong shemale maiden? Her fatty arms and soft skin make you think of the perfect cuddle buddy, and to your luck, she pulls you into her soft cleavage and embraces you! She starts walking back to a table with some space and a pair of women waiting for her, though they are not as large as her, you wager they are still taller than you by about a foot.

[Huh, didn't think you'd already fuck up while I took a break. Do you need me to babysit all your bad decisions? Mjolk was a Mistress made for SissyWIMPS, WIMPS! You're a SissyBITCH! Get it right. She's not good at fighting and is better off giving buffs with her milk and cream. All this time you've only made one bad decision after another, do you need me to mock you EVERY time?] Your eyes widen, "Emma?", [Yes, what?], although you're still bouncing between Mjolk's boobies as she walked, you want to say your piece to that cunt.

"You sly bitch, do NOT take this away from me. This game was made for me to fail and become some defeated cockslut, right? Is this not according to your plans? Fuck you, I do what I want and I WILL beat your game!", Emma sighs, [The game is perfectly possible to win, you've had many options, if you hadn't picked the Private Booth and sat among the masses like a normal person, you would have had a SissyWimp partner already and not be negative in your funds, and who the fuck goes into some well decorated shop before they even have the money to spend for it? Its not me, its 100% YOU!]...

She's right, but how would you know that's how it's meant to be? [Whatever, I'm done with you, play the game however you like], "Emma, we're not done yet. Emma?" She left. For one, you're happy she won't mock you anymore, but on the other hand, have you actually fucked up your intended route even more? You try not to think about it.

She sets you on the table as she sits down on the seat, her sat form towering over you as your face only goes up to her chest while she leans down to admire you, you're like an oversized plush toy to her. "Hello Sissy, I am your new Mistress. You may call me Mommy Mjolk~ Now lets see what we're working with hmm?", she pushes you down, and starts undoing your diaper, revealing your erect cock to the others beside her "Haha! That's so fucking tiny!" one of the women beside her call out as she bursts out laughing, others following suit, you look up and away in shame, "Aww~ Don't be like that. A Sissy's peepee is not meant for their own pleasure after all, its meant for ours!" Mjolk retorts in a cheery tone, "So you won't mind if we use this bitch?" a man about as tall as you quips from the other side of the table, "Mmm, go for it, his face is right there after all~"

Wait, what? You try to sit up but a strong pair of arms hold your shoulders and pulls you back down to laying on the table, as an upside down set of cock and balls invade your view. Your Cumdump passive activates as he jams it into your face, the tangy sweaty taste of dick making you gag as his balls slam against your face. "What a good boy!" Mjolk's voice rings out, "here, you deserve a reward~", feeling a pair of fingers penetrate your abused ass, you squirm and jerk, but the man's hand's guiding your face into his rod won't let you.

She gently puts her fingers into your butthole and begins to massage it, the sensations making you lightheaded as you almost forget your face being abused as it is. Just as the man cums, he jams his cock deep inside your throat and you cum along with him. His bitter cocksnot thankfully not as voluminous as the other residents of this world and only giving you a taste as he exits your face... it was lightly sweet, wait what? Before you have time to think about it, another set of cock and balls invade your face! "My turn!" A feminine voice rings out, her cock larger than his, but much less hairy.

After being used about 5 times, and you're REALLY close to passing out and depleting all your stamina and white bar, Mjolk finally calls out "Enough! This is MY sissy, get your own!" Pulling your arm before another cock could feed you, she pulls you into her cleavage and hugs you. Finally being away from all that, you feel an almost infantile desire to cry, you don't want it, you hated it, you dig your face into her covered breast and sob, finally allowed to breathe in something that wasn't ballsweat or cockstink.

"Oh my~ Does the sissy baby want some milk now? Even after all that feeding? How greedy~" Pulling you off her breasts she stares at you with a caring smile, crying in public is not your favorite hobby, but you can't stop it. "Yep, definitely crying for some of Mommy's milk~"