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“Oh, my...” Cassie gasps after you open your stall door. Her blue eyes are locked between your thighs. “That's a... That's a....”
“A cock,” you say, aching to get back to cumming. Why did Cassie have to come back after Paris left? “It's like the futa pill gave me... a cock.”
“Yeah,” she said. “That's incredible. You have a girl-dick. Is that your clit?”
You nod.
She licks her pink lips. Her hand twitches almost like she wants to touch your shaft. A heat ripples through you at that. There's this powerful ache at the tip of your dick, this explosive need that has to erupt out of you.
Your new futa-pill-created cock, your futa-cock, is aching so much. You whimper, liking the sound of thinking of it that way. Futa-cock. It feels right.
You groan, your futa-dick throbbing with this explosive need to erupt. To cum like a guy would. “I was... thinking about masturbating it,” you say, your voice cautious. “So...”
Cassie nods her head. “I bet you were. I mean... Do you want me to go?”
“I kinda need to cum,” you say. “It really, really aches.”
“I could... you know.” Cassie swallows, looking around. “We're in the bathroom. No one would know.”
A hot shudder runs through you. But what will it mean for your friendship if you let her? You swallow, your heart thundering in your chest. What if it ruins it? What if she hates sucking on your futa-cock?
But what if it will feel amazing?
What do you do?
Do you accept Cassie's offer of help?
Do you tell Cassie that you'll masturbate your cock on your own?
Author Note: So, both the options off this chapter have already been published. So this is sort of like an ending. So the bottom links are to give context to the poll.
Do you stop masturbating in the stall?
Do you pause your masturbation until the person leaves?
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