Amjad shrugs his shoulders, "Well I suppose you could accept life as a cow girl of independent means. You escaped before Genetech could claim you as their property so you're still a free man... woman... er... cow girl. You could just go back to your harem and continue living your life. You would have to make a few adjustments of course. For example, you will have to buy your own personal milking machine and the eunuchs who guard your harem will have to be on the lookout for Genetech Collection Squads who want to claim you."

"I'm going to become the laughing stock of the city!" You wail, causing yourself to let out a mooing sound.

"There is one other option. It will protect your reputation." Amjad says.

"What is it?!" You ask, desperate for even the tiniest glimmer of hope.

Amjad smiles and catches you completely by surprise when he reaches his hands out and starts to gently fondle your huge aching, milk laden bare breasts. You gasp as his gentle touch sends waves of pleasure up and down your spine. Your knees quiver and you let out an uncontrolled moo of pleasure.

"W-what... are you doing?" You manage to gasp out, unable or unwilling to push his hands away from your breasts.

Amjad stops fondling your breasts, filling you with a strange sense of disappointment, then he says cryptically, "Come with me John. There is something I want to show you."

You still feel disoriented with pleasure, but you manage to follow Amjad as he leads you through his home and into a large room.

"This..." Amjad says, pausing dramatically, "Is my harem."

You look at the various women relaxing around the room and notice several things. The harem girls are being pampered to a ridiculous degree. Many of them are relaxing on ornate couches while eunuch servants tend to their every need. If your own harem girls saw this, they would be green with envy. The most noticeable thing however is that all the harem girls are cow girls!

Amjad smiles when he sees the look of surprise on your face. He reaches his hands out to you and starts to gently fondle your breasts again, filling you will pleasure once more.

"Must people don't know it John, but I love cow girls." Amjad explains as he continues to fondle your breasts, "And I must be honest with you. You are one of the most beautiful cow girls I have ever seen. I would love to have you join my harem."

"How is that suppose to protect my reputation?" You manage to say between gasps of pleasure as your face blushes from his compliment

"If you join my harem and change your name, the world will never know what happened to John Lemure. Adventurers die all the time. If you disappear, people will just assume that happened to you. No one would ever know the truth." Amjad explains.

Normally you would laugh at such a ridiculous proposal, but your mind feels so overcome with pleasure that you're finding it difficult to think. Having a harem of cow girls has clearly given Amjad a lot of experience in how to drive a cow girl wild with pleasure.

"I don't know..." You finally manage to say.

"I have an idea." Amjad says, "Why don't you stay here for a week or so, experience life in my harem. If you like it, you can stay forever. If you don't, you can leave."

"You mean a trial period?" You ask.

Amjad nods, "Exactly!"

You think it over for a moment, still finding it very hard to think...