Haiba Vs. The Mysterious Casino

Haiba saw her open arms and leapt into them in a daze, beginning to suck eagerly on her teat.

Surrender

"Good boy drink deep. You love mommy's milk more then anything in the world. You love being mommy's cute, submissive pet. Letting her pamper and tease you until you just can't stand it." The cow girl purred. Her pendant still swaying before his eyes as her warm milk filled his mouth.

"I love mommy's milk... I love being mommy's pet... I love mommy..." Haiba mumbled between mouthfuls of her milk. With his tight pants on, it was clear as day how much her milk was effecting him.

"Keep suckling. Feels so good." The holstaur moaned again as he drank from her extremely sensitive breast. Her hand reaching into his pants and beginning to stroke him.

With how much her milk had been effecting him, it only took a few strokes for her to milk his first climax out of him, spilling his seed into her hand as his tail shot straight up, but through this all, he managed to keep on sucking.

As he kept suckling the holstaur fastened a collar round his neck. It's black color and silver embossing matched the rest of his outfit. "There we go. Now everyone will know you're mommy's favorite pet." She happily decreed.

Haiba barely registered that she did this as he continued sucking, eventually stopping not because he wanted to but because he was completely full with her milk.

The holstaur continued to hig and cuddle him. Petting his ears. "Let's head back to my place. There's a warm bed, and all the milk you could ever want." She said, already doting on her new pet.

“Okay mommy, let’s go!” Haiba eagerly replied, nuzzling against her breasts as his tail wrapped around her waist.

The holstaur lifted him up into her arms. Carrying him off to his new life as her pet. Haiba spent an unknown amount of time in a haze of pampering and milky self indulgence before Talia wound the simulation down.

“Did you enjoy that, Mistress Talia? Was I a good pet?” Haiba asked her.

"You were amazing." She said with a big smile on her face. "Well I think we can tell Fortuna that it works. Anything else you want to do with it before bed?"

“If given the time, there are countless things I’d want to do with this since it seems to have endless possibilities,” Haiba answered, “But I’ll narrow it down to one last thing for the night. How about you change your character to look like how you looked around my age and then bully and or tease me like a Gangyaru would?”

"You are just full of ideas today." She chuckled, her head already filling with ideas. Talia began to alter herself. Shaving a few years off of her appearance, and giving herself a school uniform with a white blouse and a short skirt from under which her tail peeked out.

“I was just going to go back to looking like me,” Haiba told her, “Are you okay with that, or is there someone you specifically want to bully?”

"There isn't anyone else I'd rather bully." She assured him as the world around them changed to the lockers of a school. Before he could react the now slightly shorter and younger Talia leaned against him, pinning him to the wall with her chest. "Where you going nerd?" She asked in a mocking tone.

“I-I was heading for biology class,” Haiba answered, his stammering a genuine reaction instead of acting, “S-shouldn’t you be going there too?”

"Class is for losers. I have something much more important for you to do." She said. Leaning against him further and further, her lips now inches from his own.

“B-but we have a big exam coming up, should you go there for help on studying?” Haiba stammered, his face turning red just from how close they were.

"You're a smart kid. You'll do fine." She said dismissively. "There's a big party tonight and I need a submissive boytoy to be my date. And you fit the bill perfectly." The bully broke out in a smile that emphasized her full lips and dark purple lipstick.

“B-but I’m not a big fan of parties,” Haiba mumbled, knowing his opinion meant little to Talia.

"But you are a big fan of me." She replied, her mouth curving into a predatory smile as she rubbed against him a little.

Haiba knew that either way he answered her statement , either agreeing or disagreeing to it, he would get bullied or teased more, so he didn’t comment to it. “W-what time is the party?” He asked defeatedly, his face turning redder as she rubbed against him.

"Well we were planning on starting at nine. But I was planning on taking you back to my dorm and getting you nice and ready." She said, laughing at how quickly he'd given in. The bully took a single step forward so that her thigh was pressed against his crotch. "You got a problem with that?"

“N-no, I don’t,” Haiba stammered as he felt her thigh against his crotch, “B-but that’s six hours after school ends, so why do we need to skip class?”