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The Futa Pill: You Cry out for Help

  • Do you flee from your boss? 4
  • Do you accept your punishment from Ms. Kato? 7
  • 2019-12-12
  • 11 votes
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Paris's grip on your cock is hurting you. In pain, you don't care if people see you now.

You cry out, “Stop! You're hurting me!”

“Quiet!” Paris hisses, leading you past cubicles. “You should have thought of that before you chose to attack me.”

You groan, wishing Cassie had helped you. But she didn't. She's pissed at you. You deserve that, but not this. You gasp, stumbling on your heels. People are peering over the sides of the cubicles. They see Paris holding you by the cock, her fingernails biting into your sensitive flesh.

You throw a look behind you and spot your friend.

“Cassie!” you shout. “You have to help me, Cassie.”

But she is smirking, your cum on her face. 

You wince and shudder. “I'm sorry! Please, you have to help me.”

“Just be quiet,” Paris hisses. “You're attracting attention.”

“This fucking hurts!” you shout at the top of your lungs.

Paris relaxes her hold on you, but it's too late. Ms. Kato steps out of her office, her gaze sweeping around, her hair pinned up in that serious bun. Her porcelain features land on you and Paris. Ms. Kato's slanted eyes tighten.

“What is going on?” Ms. Kato demands. Her eyes fall on your cock. Her head cocks to the side. Lips purse tight.

“This futa-degenerate pounced on me,” Paris hisses. “She tried to fuck me in the bathroom.”

Ms. Kato's eyes flick to you and something dark and hungry kindles in them. “Interesting. I will discipline her.”

You gasp in relief as Paris releases your throbbing cock. The redhead scowls and folds her arms before her. Your dick throbs and pulses. People are watching you, peering over their cubicles to see what you've become.

Ms. Kato reaches for your cock, and you realize she's going to pull you along in the same way. That look in her eyes leaves no doubt that she plans on doing things to you. And they might not be pleasant. But at this moment, this split second, you're free. You can flee whatever punishment Ms. Kato plans to inflict on you.

Or you can take it.

What do you choose to do?

Do you flee from your boss? 

Do you accept your punishment from Ms. Kato? 

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