You didn’t have much time left to choose, so you go with your gut. “Accept!” You’d already spent five hours playing this mess of a game, so anything that’d get you out sooner had to be worth it. You were somewhat concerned about being slowed, but leading a cow while exploring should keep you safe enough. Looking at your watch, there was now a small 5 in one of its corners.
You grab hold of the cow that had granted you this last perk, then brought it into the hall. It did not take long to find your first patrolling milk machine. Leaving your cow behind, you round the corner and watch as the spidery construct takes a second to turn red, then charges forward. You fight the urge to run as you had done so many times before, instead standing your ground as it ambled down the hallway.
As it closed the final few steps, the creature wrapped its frontmost pair of tubes around you, easily lifting you into the air. You struggled to breathe as it brought you closer to its strange face, then as it sat you on the floor in front of it.
Was it just going to let you go, and you’d be moving slower? Was it going to injure your legs? Your mind reeled with possibilities until the machine beeped, then spoke
“Creating surplus.” You didn’t have long to question what it meant as one of its tubes slipped over your penis and it began to perform some strange set of suction.
It felt heavenly, unlike anything you’d felt before. Was this machine giving you some sort of blowjob? You could feel your dick rapidly stretching out in response and you quickly reached the edge. You made a feeble attempt to stop yourself from ejaculating, just in case this somehow caused you to cum yourself in the real world.
It was too much to resist. Your hand slumped and you let the orgasm take you, one pulse after the next. You resolved to deal with the consequences after you got free from the game. For now, you simply allowed the machine to do what it wanted, as the orgasm continued.
You remained in blissful ecstasy as this blowjob somehow kept getting better, and your body somehow felt more and more spurts from your body. If you had known how well the developers had programmed these milk machines, you’d have been caught by every single one of them that you found!
You’re not sure how much time passed, but your awareness returned in a flash as soon as the suction stopped.
“Operation complete.”
You immediately renew your struggles. “No! Please, keep go-” was as far as you got as you looked down at your dick. Or, what was your dick. You watch as the machine slides one, two, three, and finally four suction cups away from a bulbous pink mass, tipped in four long teats. It had turned your dick into a cow udder!
You stare at the gargantuan fleshbag in disbelief as the robot unwraps itself from you. “Returning to refueling station.” The machine’s lights dim, then it clanks down the hallway.
You slowly pull yourself up, causing the udder to lay heavily on your front legs, clearly desiring to be between them. It was massive, sitting nearly a foot in front of you, drooping as low as your knees. You give it a few gentle prods, and are shocked by the sensations emanating from it. How did the developers manage to code sensations for an entirely nonhuman body part?
What was worse was the constant pent-up feeling you were getting. Based on what the robot voice had said, it likely stuffed you with cow’s milk instead of actually getting it out. But with this game, maybe it was impossible to ever actually milk it enough to get rid of that feeling, or this was some part of the penalty. Looking at your watch, the small number was down to 4 and 2 hours had indeed been subtracted. While it was dumb, you decided to be thorough and check beneath your udder for your dick. It wasn’t much of a surprise when you found nothing down there.
You carefully walk your way back to the cow. The sudden change in mass distribution made your movements uncertain. Worse, you were sure running with this milkbag was going to be clumsy, at best. If you needed to dodge a bull, this new addition might be at risk of being trampled due to sticking out too much. Looking between your udder and the cow’s, yours was about three quarters as large. It just looked huge on your comparatively small frame.
Maybe it’s a better idea to just cut your losses and wait out the remaining five hours. If it gained the same size every time, you’d be immobilized way before five captures. Then again, it was the best blowjob you’d ever felt, and you could feel it two or three more times to remove that wait timer entirely. The devs probably made the first capture the big one, then the remaining four would increase it by smaller amounts.