The Futa Pill: You Apologize to Cassie for a Second Time (Patreon)

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“I'm so sorry for doing that,” you gasp to Cassie after you licked the cum off her face “That went way, way too far. I just... I'm so fucking sorry. Please, please forgive me. I shouldn't have kissed you and... I don't know what's wrong with me.”

In a panic, you grab the box of Kleenex, not even caring where Paris went. You've abused your friend and that's not right. You hand her the and she yanks out a fistful of tissues, giving you a frosty look. You wince and kneel down with her, your cock still out.

“I just... I lost control,” you say, the words pouring out of you. “First there was this powerful ache that surged through me. It needed to come out of me, and you just were so beautiful. And then I couldn't resist licking up the cum. I'm such a freak. I'm so sorry, Cassie!”

She furrows her brow as she wipes off the globs of your spunk adorning her face. Some are running down to her neck to the top of her blouse. 

“Maybe I shouldn't have said that you're beautiful after kissing you,” you groan. “I am sorry. I never thought I could do something like that. It's just... God, this thing, this futa-pill created cock is insane. It just had to explode out of me. But that's not a good enough excuse. I went way too far. I will never do that to you again.”

Cassie licks her lips and gathers up some of your cum in the process. She blinks at that then she blushes. She keeps wiping off your cum in silence. You don't know what to do. If you should hug her. Apologize more. If you should go away and leave her alone. Offer to quit. Promise to find help. You don't want to ruin your friendship.

She balls up the Kleenexes and tosses them into your trashcan. She leans back against the side of the cubicle, studying you. You blush and realize your cock is still out. Still hard. You shove your skirt down over it, trying not to whimper at how good that felt.

“You really thought I was beautiful?” she asks.

“Of course I think that!” you say, grinning at her. “How could I not think that? Have you looked at yourself? You're blonde, fit, and those pants really show off your cute bum and those legs.”

She blushed more, glancing down at her pinstriped slacks. “Have you... always thought that?”

“Well, I mean, I knew you were pretty. Thought you were, but you didn't turn me on until..” You glance down at the bulge in your skirt. “Well, that happened. Now I kind of just want to do things. With you. Even with Paris.”

She arches an eyebrow.

“Yeah, I know, she's a bitch, but she's got those big breasts.” Then you quickly add, “Not that yours don't look great, Cassie. You're both gorgeous. You both make me hard. I'm throbbing. You have no idea how much I'm aching right now. How much I just want to do things.”

She shook her head. “I actually think I have an idea.” She bit her lip. “This futa-pill gave you a cock.”

“A clit-dick,” you say. “Or maybe a futa-dick.”

“I like that,” she says. “Futa-dick. Artificial cock. Girl's cock. It's new. It's sexy. If you hadn't forced me, well, I probably would have wanted you to do it.”

“Yeah, but now Paris is going to fire me.” You shudder. “Probably us both. I'm so sorry for that.”

She shrugs. “I'm sure you can explain it away. Or maybe...” Cassie leans in. “You know, it really is sexy. Maybe you can offer to let her suck it, and she'll fall to her knees and forget all about it.”

“Or I can offer to eat her pussy out,” you say. “God, even if she doesn't get us fired, she's our supervisor now.”

“Well, if you have to eat some muff, make sure you make her cum,” Cassie says and giggles.

“You wicked slut,” you gasp. “You want me to beg to eat her twat or something.”

She arches her eyebrow. “Well, a little. You did make me suck your cock.”

You wince. “I'm sorry again.” Your eyebrows narrow. “You're never going to let me forget that, are you?”

“Nope.” She giggles. “I'm going to hold that over your head for as long as we live. I'll make you...”

Her words trail off as Paris appears again. She's standing over you both, her face is flushed. Her green eyes sparkling. Her breasts rise and fall in her scarlet blouse. She's missing her blazer. Her nipples poke at the front while her blue skirt...

Bulges.

You realize that she's gone down to the lab and taken one of the futa-pills. She has a big clit-dick underneath there. This sudden hunger surges through you. Her cock looks so beautiful through the fabric of her skirt.

“I'm not going to report you if you do something for me,” Paris declares. Her eyebrow arches. “Since you two are into blowjobs so much.” She pulls up the front of her tight pencil skirt. Her cock flops out, thrusting past her thong thrust to the side. Hers looks a lot like yours. Just as big and rising from the shaved folds of her pussy, but there's one difference.

She has a gold cock ring pierced through the crown. 

“Your clit was pierced?” Cassie gasps.

“Mmm, it was,” Paris says. “Now, get to sucking, or I'm off to file a complaint with HR for your lewd behavior.”

You glance at Cassie. You are shocked by how much you want to suck Paris's cock. How turned on you are. Your friend licks her lips then gives you a nod. If you hadn't forced her, she would have gladly sucked your cock.

The pair of you lean in to blow Paris's girl-dick. You can't believe you're doing this in the cubicles. It's wild. Your heart pounds in your chest as you come closer and closer to your rival's cock. You shouldn't be doing this, but you're so turned on.

Cassie's cheek presses into yours. She whimpers, her blonde curls mixing with your own locks. Then your lips are both kissing along the side of Paris's cock. You shudder at how wicked this is. How naughty and wanton. You shudder and then your tongues both flick out.

You caress across Paris's cock, brushing her piercing. You worship her together. 

“That's it,” hisses the redhead, her large breasts stretching out her scarlet blouse. “Just worship me. “Mmm, make me cum. I'm going to jizz all over your faces. That was such a wicked thing I walked in on.”

You shudder, a little bit of guilt ripples through you as Cassie moans, “Yes, yes, cum on our faces because you find us hot, don't you?”

“I do,” Paris moans. “Two sexy office bitches just loving my cock. Look at you two go. Mmm, just so hungry for it, aren't you?”

“Yes, yes, yes!” you moan, your cunt on fire, your futa-dick throbbing.

Your hips wiggle back and forth, juices leaking down your thighs. Your heart pounds hard and fast. The pleasure surges through your veins. You groan as you lick, your tongue brushing Cassie's. Your lips brush, almost kissing each other around Paris's cock. 

The pair of you play with her clit-piercing. You knock it up and down, making her groan as it twists around through the tip of her spongy crown. Your tongues dance back and forth. You caress each other as you worship Paris's clit-dick and ring. Both yours and Cassie's hands stroke up and down your new boss's shaft. You're stroking her throbbing member and worshiping the tip.

You suck and nibble on the sides.

You flick and lick the gold ring with your tongue.

Salty precum flows. A lot of it. Paris's moans grow louder and louder. She wiggles her hips back and forth. She groans as you pleasure her. Your tongues dance up and down her girl-dick, caressing her spongy crown.

It's incredible.

A delight.

You're so glad you get to experience it. Your pussy clenches. You're so hungry to make her cum. To revel in the delight of her futa-jizz spurting out and on your faces. You and Cassie fist her faster and faster, your hand lower than hers which lets you brush Paris's shaved pussy lips.

Your mouth sucks on her clit piercing. Your tongue plays with it. Cassie moans, nibbling on the lower half of her cock. Paris gasps. Her face twist in pleasure. Her hand tightens in your hair. She whimpers.

“Oh, fuck!”

You know she's about to cum.

You and Cassie pull back your faces. Your hands frantically pump on her cock. You just want her to cum on your faces. Your pussy clenches. Your futa-dick aches for the delight. You whimper and moan, your body on fire. The pleasure is building and building in Paris's face. Her dick twitches in your hand, the gold piercing flashing.

“Yes!” she gasps.

Hot cum erupts from her girl-dick. It splatters across your face and Cassie's. You open your mouth wide, catching your first salty taste of a woman's seed. You groan as Paris's cum melts across your tongue. A heady delight sweeps over you. You groan, your futa-dick throbbing and aching, just eager for your own eruption.

“Yes, yes, my little office sluts!” hisses Paris, her boobs heaving in her blouse. 

Her words rise over the drone of the cubicles around you. This is wicked. So wild. You can't believe you're getting away with it here. Your pussy clenches as she paints your faces with cum. She coats both you and Cassie in her futa-jizz.

She fires a final blast of spunk that splatters across both your faces. It drips over you. Runs down your faces. You shudder at the feel of the jizz dripping down your skin. You turn to her and kiss her hard, sharing Paris's cum while she shudders above you.

“Oh, no, enough of that,” she purrs. “You're not going to lick it up. Yet.” Paris grins at you. “Follow me.”

You shiver and stand. You and Cassie are dripping in her girl-cum. She strolls out of your cubicle like nothing had happened, her hands shoving down her skirt to hide her futa-dick. You follow after, jizz running down to your lips.

You lick it up.

You pass cubicle after cubicle where your coworkers are hard at work. They hardly notice you, barely glancing up. You shiver, realizing you're getting away with being paraded around the office as Paris's sluts.

You round the corner and head for her new office. She walks fast, her ass swaying in her tight skirt. More jizz drips to your lips. You flick your tongue out and collect it up, savoring the flavor. Cassie takes your hand, squeezing it. 

You're glad you patched things up with her. 

Paris opens the door to her private office and ushers you in.

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