Some time later, they were laying on the grass in the village green, Sweetie still buried inside of Joystick. The altar they’d been fucking on had vanished somehow, but with Joystick still basking in the afterglow, she didn’t really care. From the quest text appearing over his screen, all four of them submitting as loving couples had apparently overwhelmed the nightmare, forcing it to retreat. The town was saved, though they were all more than a little confused. Now, the Sorceress awaited them at the town hall.

She could wait a little longer.

“Now for one last addition…” Sweetie said as she pulled a narrow black collar out of somewhere, one identical to Dinky’s. Before Joystick could react, her girlfriend slipped it around her neck and sealed it.

Joystick instantly came again, staring at Sweetie with an open mouth.

“Mmm… you’re going to make a good pet, Joystick.”

“Yes, Mistress Sweetie,” Joystick said without actually meaning to… then a surge of pleasure hit. “Oooh…”

Nearby, she heard Pipi cry out in a similar way. Joystick realized that she’d just been collared too.

“Nah, just Sweetie is fine from you, unless you want to call me Mistress.”

“I… I don’t know…” Joystick replied honestly, rubbing at her collar. It felt like rubbing her pussy.

Sweetie giggled and leaned over. “From now on, anytime I call you pet, you’re going to get turned on. Real world or virtual.”

Joystick shivered, but she could feel the words sliding into her mind and taking root until she knew she would obey that command like she obeyed the impulse to breathe.

“Yes, Mistress,” Joystick whispered and moaned as a surge of pleasure ran over her body. “I’m going to love this… I already do…”

“Good pet,” Sweetie said with a giggle.

Joystick whimpered, fondling her breasts for Sweetie for a bit.

“Now, this is where the game gets really fun,” Sweetie whispered. “Ready for the next quest?”

“You have no idea,” Joystick murmured, looking up at her gorgeous girlfriend.

Then she decided to take the initiative. With Sweetie still impaling her, Joystick’s head snapped up and she began to suckle on one of Sweetie’s peppermint-flavored milky tits. Sweetie let out a howl of pleasure.

“No, wait…” Sweetie moaned, bracing herself over Joystick’s eager head with arms to either side. “If… you drink too much… they’ll make it permanent for Dinky and me!”

Joystick stopped just long enough to grin at Sweetie. “Seems fair to me.”

“You little… ahhhhh!” Sweetie began to buck again at Joystick’s new attack, only for Joystick to tilt her hips and roll the two of them over so they landed on Sweetie’s back with Joystick straddling her.

Joystick smiled from atop her girlfriend as her hips thrust up and down on Sweetie’s virtual cock. It felt almost as good as Sweetie’s virtual tongue.

“If you want me to stop…” Joystick whispered between moans as one of her hands began to actively milk Sweetie’s thickening nipples. “You’re just gonna have to order me…”

“I… I…” Sweetie groaned. “Oh fuck it, be a good pet and make your gorgeous Mistress a little milk cow, just know you’re gonna be a little milk slut…”

“Of course, Mistress,” Joystick whispered in her sultriest voice, as her pussy clenched around the cock. In a lust-filled voice, then she called out “Hey slackers, who wants to see me drink my girlfriend into cumming inside of me! The more milk she gets, the hornier we both get!”

Then, Joystick went to work. Before long, Sweetie was holding both white-furred tits in her hands as they swelled at least a couple cup sizes from the sheer volume of milk inside of them. Sweetie even let out a little ‘moo,’ much to Joystick’s delight.

Just after Sweetie’s third orgasm into Joystick’s ever-eager pussy, Pipi and Dinky joined them. Joystick stayed on Sweetie’s cock, but lifted herself up so her friends could enjoy Sweetie’s body.

“I guess I’m your pet now, too,” Pipi said as she fondled Sweetie’s left tit.

“You’re mine first,” Dinky said, still sounding a little shy, but positively giddy. “And we both belong to Sweetie.”

“We all do,” Joystick cooed. “We’re all her little pet sluts.”

Sweetie could only nod while little geysers of milk erupted from Sweetie’s nipples.

Pipi looked around and fondled her new collar before rubbing her heavy palomino tits. “We should get back to the game…”

“I think our Mistress deserves to cum a few more times first,” Dinky declared. “After all, she’s the reason we’re all hot, horny and female. And… well, she used the signing bonus to push the donation over the edge to make you both girls.”

Joystick stopped bouncing on Sweetie’s cock long enough to ask, “Is that true?”

Sweetie nodded, looking a little embarrassed.

“What am I going to do with you?” Joystick sighed. “Oh right. I already knew what I was doing.”

She attacked Sweetie’s tasty tit with renewed vigor, showing her just what she thought of Sweetie's little plot.

“You mind, baby?” Dinky asked nervously. “I… kinda helped.”

Pipi kissed Dinky hard, then answered with a question. “What would you like your pet to do?”

“Um… make Sweetie cum more?” Dinky said hesitantly.

“Well… if you insist…” Pipi went down on the left breast while Dinky took the right. Meanwhile, Joystick rode on the thick shaft—and strap-on—that made up Sweetie’s cock.

She watched Sweetie’s eyes roll into the back of her head as she was overwhelmed by pleasure. Her body started to thrash again and she came screaming. The sensation of an exploding cock erupted in Joystick’s pussy.

“I think she needs one more…” Joystick giggled.

And then Sweetie began to moan again.

Author's Note

I wanna be Sweetie~!

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