Mistress just keeps sucking him in... His arm, his head, his chest, and finally his legs. His feet are the last thing to disappear, vanishing into the hungry udder with a wet squelch. Bryn will find himself surrounded by thick, creamy milk, and being gently squeezed on by the thick walls of his new 'room'. "Hmm... I think I'm going to leave you there for a while, food," she tells him, looking down at her large, swollen udder happily. "Feel free to drink as much as you like!"