The Futa Pill: You Tell Paris It's An Expense Report (Patreon)

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“It's just an expense report,” you say as nonchalantly as possible. Your futa-dick presses against it wet with Cassie's saliva. It's starting to stick to it.

“Let me see that,” Ms. Richardson snaps. She grabs the manila folder before you can stop her, ripping it away from your sticky dick. It bounces before you. “I'm in charge now, so expense reports have to...” Her words trail off as she stares at your new clit-dick. “What the fuck is that?”

“Well...” you say, not quite sure how to explain it. Your stomach sinks.

“That's a cock,” she growls. “A wet cock.” Her eyes dart to Cassie. Your blonde friend shifts back. “Your lipstick is smeared.”

“I, well, uh...” Cassie trembles.

Paris stares at you and hisses, “You tranny slut! You were getting a blowjob!”

It hits you that she thinks your transsexual and not that you just grew a dick. You swallow, wondering if you should go with the lie or tell her that you swallowed the futa-pill and then your clit turned into a cock.

What do you do?

Do you let her think you're transgendered? 

Do you tell her that the futa pill changed you?