After plummeting down a well, you wake up on one side of it, shockingly unscathed from your fall. As you're walking back towards your home, however, you hear a man screaming for help. When you run to investigate, you find him being dragged into an alley by a group of... anthropomorphic animals? With gigantic bulges poking out from under their skirts? All of a sudden, you hear a voice in your head. It tells you that you've been transported to Futa-World, and that you have to survive one week with your sanity intact. The voice disappears, leaving you confused and disoriented. What do you do?

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The farther you go, the stranger things seem to get. As you walk past a dark alleyway, something catches your eye; The flash of gold in the darkness as it shines from behind a particularly tall bush. Curious now, you wander over and peer into the bush... only to find out that it's actually hiding a cow futanari, her udder almost bursting with hypnotic milk! She sees you looking at her hungrily, and grins wide enough to show off her long fangs. "Well hello there, big boy. You come here to drink some of my delicious cream?" she asks, slowly moving closer to you...

The cow futanari chuckles, "Oh come on, don't be a tease now! I've been so horny lately... all that rab- I mean 'milk', just sitting there, waiting to be used..." She trails off, lowering her head and planting her hands firmly on the ground. With a sudden jolt, she launches herself forward like a bull charging at you, her enormous breasts wobbling as she moves.

The cow futanari, her eyes glittering with delight, slams into you, knocking the wind out of your lungs and leaving you pinned under her powerful form. She straddles your chest, grinding her hips against your face as she moans. "Drink it, little human! Drink my sweet cream!" Her words are laced with desire and command, making them hard to resist. The intoxicating smell of the milk fills your nose, filling you with a newfound lust for... submission?

With every thrust of her hips against your face, more of the hypnotic milk is forced down your throat. Your mind begins to cloud over, and thoughts of escape seem less and less important. All you can think about now is obeying the cow futanari's commands, drinking her delicious cream...

As you drink her milk, the futa-cow's movements grow more and more urgent, nearly bringing her to climax with every thrust of her hips against your face. The hypnotic effects are working quickly now, washing over your mind like a warm tide. Soon enough, she releases a satisfied moan deep in her throat as her muscles tense up and she collapses onto you, the weight of her breasts pressing you into the ground.

For several long moments, there's nothing but silence and the gentle rise and fall of her chest against yours. Then, she finally speaks: "Mmm... that was lovely, human. Why don't you just stay here with me? I could use someone to help milk my... cream out..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she grinds against your crotch, feeling the growing erection beneath her.

The cow futanari chuckles, amused at your attempt to resist her advances. With a playful grin, she lean in close to your ear and whispers huskily, "Oh really? You're gonna be the one who empties me out?" Before you can reply, she sits up suddenly, lifting her massive breasts off of you and pinning them back against her chest. With a loud slurp, she brings one of her nipples to her mouth and begins to suckle greedily. The other hand moves down between her legs, rubbing herself roughly through her pants as she moans in pleasure around your now aching member.

"Why don't you give me a helping hand?" she asks playfully, arching her back to offer you better access to her breasts and crotch.

"Mmm, that's it," she moans, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as you begin to suckle on her engorged member. She digs her fingers into your scalp, holding you tightly against her flesh as she thrashes her hips back and forth, grinding herself against your face and the sensitive length of your cock. With each thrust, more of her cream is forced past your lips and down your throat, filling you with an almost overwhelming desire to obey her every command.

Her climax finally builds to a peak, and she lets out a deafening moan as she shudders violently beneath you. Her hips buck hard against your face, and you feel the hot spray of her release jet across your cheeks and down your chin, filling your mouth with the salty taste of her nectar.

"Mmm... that was wonderful," she pants heavily, lying back on the ground to catch her breath. She regards you with a newfound sense of affection and possession in her eyes. "Now that we've gotten that out of our systems, why don't you come stay with me? I could use someone strong like you around here..."

The cow futanari smiles warmly at your response, taking it as a sign of acceptance and trust. She scoots closer to you, pressing her body against yours in an invitation for intimacy. "There's plenty of work to be done around here, and I could use someone strong like you to help me out," she murmurs suggestively, running a hand up and down your chest before cupping one of your breasts in her palm. Her touch is soft yet commanding, making it clear that while you are her equal on this world, she still expects obedience from you.

As the days go by, you find yourself settling into life at the farm with the cow futanari. You spend your time tending to the other animals, helping her milk them and care for their many young ones. In return, she ensures that you are well-fed and cared for herself, often taking time out of her busy schedule just to snuggle up next to you or run her hands through your hair. There is an undeniable bond between the two of you now, one that goes beyond mere ownership or service.

The cow futanari chuckles, "Ah, those are just my old friends. They come by sometimes to see how I'm doing and help me out with the work." Her eyes flick briefly toward the group of furry women as they approach, all wearing shy smiles on their faces. "They haven't been by in a while, actually... maybe it's about time we invited them over more often," she muses aloud, shooting you an amused glance from beneath her eyelashes before turning back to greet the group of friends.

As they exchange pleasantries and gossip amongst themselves, you can't help but feel a pang of jealousy at the bond that seems to exist between them all, even if it's not directed specifically at you. The cow futanari senses your unease and wraps an arm protectively around your waist, squeezing reassuringly. "Don't worry," she whispers into your ear, her breath tickling your skin. "They're just my friends. I belong here with them... but you're a part of this now too."

Their conversation eventually turns toward more intimate topics, and the group begins to discuss various sexual escapades they've had recently, laughing loudly as they share stories and gossip about one another. The cow futanari blushes deeply at some of the details, but she never takes her arm from around your waist, making it clear that you are a part of these intimacies now, whether you like it or not.

The cow futanari notices the way her friends are looking at you and can't help but feel a surge of pride well up inside her. She leans in close, nuzzling your neck with her soft nose, and whispers into your ear, "Don't mind them. They're just jealous that I found someone as special as you." Her words are laced with affection, but there's an undercurrent of possession and ownership that cannot be ignored.

Cow Futa: Well, they're just curious about the new guy in town. But don't worry, I think it's better if you stayed with me for now. There are plenty of other futas out there who would be happy to have some fun with you, but only if I say so. Isn't that right, girls? They all nod and murmur their agreement, casting sultry looks in your direction.

The cow futanari grins triumphantly at her friends' responses, wrapping an arm more securely around your waist as she plants a kiss on your cheek. "See?" she whispers mischievously. "They want you too."

Cow Futa: Of course you can, but only if I say so. And who knows? Maybe once they see how well-behaved and obedient you are with me, they'll let you spend some extra time with them. Just remember that no matter where your affections lie, I will always be your mistress here.

Cow Futa: Good boy. Now why don't you go help my friend over there? She's been looking a bit... eager for some company lately. And who knows, maybe if she's happy, she'll let you spend some time with her friends too. Just make sure to obey her every command and show her the proper respect.

Sheperd Futa: Well, well... it seems our little lamb found himself some new playmates! I'm Shep, by the way. Cow Futa spoke highly of you earlier, so I guess that means we're going to be spending some quality time together. Why don't you come a bit closer and tell me what your favorite kind of treats are? Her voice is deep and commanding, with just a hint of playfulness in the tone.

She pauses for a moment, her gaze flickering to where Cow Futa is currently engaged in conversation with some of their other friends. A small smile plays on her lips as she takes in the scene before returning her attention back to you. "And don't worry, baby... your place here is just as secure with me as it is with her."

With that teasing remark, Shep Futa waits patiently for you to respond. Her eyes sparkle mischievously and she can't help but feel a sense of anticipation building inside her. This new plaything might prove to be quite amusing indeed...