You were a person living a pretty normal life. You lived alone in a nice, small house with no one disturbing you. You thought about getting a pet one day but you wanted to give it some more thought since you knew it would be a big responsibility.

One day, while you were relaxing at home sitting on the couch watching tv, someone suddenly knocks on your door. You get up and open it only to find a large box standing in front of your door. You struggle to take it in and leave it in the living room. You open it and an anthropomorphic cat with pink hair pops out and looks at you with a cheerful look.

“Oh wow! You’re my new owner, yes? My other owners were pretty mean but I’m sure you’ll be a cool owner, won’t you?

She said in a very enthusiastic tone. She leaves the box revealing her white dress and voluptuous form. She had wide hips, expansive thighs, very large chest, and a round behind. She had a very curvaceous form for a cat person. Her pink tail sways behind her as she looks down at you.

“I’m Milkcat, but you can call me milk for short. But what should I know you as? Master? Owner?”