Bessie the Cowitaur wheels you around so you can see her. She's between a medium build/skinny and a little taller than you. She's covered in short, chestnut-colored fur. Her ears are long and cow-like. She has a slight muzzle; her eyes are dark brown. Her fingers are covered in black fur, imitating hooves. Her legs are almost cow-like and end in hooves. You notice her hips are wider than normal, and soon see why. Between Bessie's hips is a huge udder. The pink sphere looks like it is extremely full; the four teats stick out almost straight. The Cowitaur laughs.
"What's the matter, never seen an udder before?" she chuckles. "I hope your thirsty." You wonder what she meant by that, but before you can really think, Bessie grabs you and forces your face into her udder. It feels like having your face shoved into a warm pillow. Bessie reaches down and grabs one of her teats. She jams it into your mouth. Warm milk immediately explodes into your mouth. You realize that Bessie is forcing you to suckle her udder. You keep sucking. Milk bursts into your mouth over and over. You can hear Bessie chuckling and moaning. After a while you try to pull your face away from her udder, but realize you can't; she has one hand behind your head, pushing your face into her milk bag. Eventually Bessie pulls you away from her udder. You were still sucking though, so some milk still drips from her teats.
"I hope you liked that," Bessie chuckles. "You're gonna do that everyday!" You are now the Cowitaur's human milking machine.