The Futa Pill: You Choose Cassie to Relieve Your Futa-Cock (Patreon)

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You turn to your friend. She's suffered on the ride down the elevator, feeling your grinding against her rump. She's been supportive since you took the futa-pill. “So,” you ask her, “how are you going to do it?”

“Mmm, by melting your brains,” purrs Cassie as she presses you back, her lips sealing on yours.

Deandra sighs, shaking her head. She clearly feels like you made the wrong choice, but you don't. Your heart is beating fast as Cassie presses you back onto the metal work table. You sit down on it, the cool metal bleeding through the material of your skirt. Your cock throbs in your skirt, twitching and aching as your tongues dance and duel. Your heart races, this amazing rush building and building in you.

Cassie steps back, her fingers going to the button cream-colored blouse. She works fast, popping those buttons through the eyelets while you watch. You lick your lips, loving her getting naked. A hint of her purple bra flashes through the gap of her clothing.

Then she thrusts her blouse open, revealing her round tits constrained in that purple brassier. Her breasts jiggle as she shoves her top down her shoulders and lets it fall to the ground. You lick your lips as she reaches behind her, eager to see her tits.

“Beautiful,” you croak, getting turned on by a pair of naked boobs for the first time in your life. “That's hot. Your tits are amazing.”

She winks at you.

Her tits are firm and delicious, swaying as she kicks off her heels and unzips her pin-striped slacks. Through her open fly, you see a matching pair of panties, that rich, purple hue contrasting with her gray pants.

She shoves them down her thighs, winking at you. Her breasts sway before her, dusky nipples hard and begging to be sucked. You purse your lips, all these naughty delights racing through you. Your futa-dick twitches and throbs in your panties.

“Let's see that pussy,” you moan, feeling like you're a pervy guy in a strip club.

“Horny futa,” groans your friend.

“I know,” Deandra hisses. She thrusts off her lab coat, letting it fall, her small breasts rising and falling in her tight belly shirt.

Cassie hooks the waistband of her panties, her hips wiggling, tits swaying. She peels them down, letting out an orgasmic groan that sends a naughty shiver through you. Your pussy clenches and your futa-dick throbs as her blonde bush comes into view. She reveals more and more of her passion until her panties are dripping down her thighs to her feet.

“You are gorgeous,” you groan as she steps to of her panties with grace. “Damn, Cassie.”

“Am I making you hard?” she asks, a teasing purr to her tone.

You nod your head.

“Oh, that's so wicked of me,” she moans, sauntering to you. Her hips shake and sway from side to side. “Someone as naughty as me should be spanked.”

“Yeah,” you groan as she stops before you. “Damn, you groan.”

She giggles. “Mmm, you're so cute, you know that?”

Her hands dart beneath your charcoal-gray pencil skirt. She hooks your panties. You raise yourself up on your arms, hands braced on the table. It lifts your rump clear, letting her pull your panties off. The dainty garment emerges, the blue satin whisking over your skin and across your beige, thigh-high stockings. She takes them down your legs, grinning at you.

Your futa-dick tents the front of your pencil skirt, pulsing in delight as she kneels to take off your panties, your shoes coming off in the process. She kisses your knees before tossing your panties over at Deandra.

The scientist grabs them. She presses them into her face and groans. Her fingers unsnap her jeans. She wiggles back and forth, inhaling your musk while Cassie pushes up your skirt. The fabric whisks across the sensitive tip of your cock while she leans down, her head nuzzling between your thighs.

Your cock pops out right before her face. She moans in delight. You shudder as her tongue licks and flicks up your inner thigh. Your toes curl as she licks higher and higher. Your heart screams in your chest as she comes closer to your pussy.

She nuzzles into our shaved folds. She flicks through your juicy delight, making your futa-dick twitch and throb. The pleasure races to the tip of your new cock. You groan, leaning back on the table, bracing your hands behind you.

“Delicious,” she purrs. “Is that a side-effect, Deandra?”

“Probably the pheromones,” moans the naughty scientists. They should make women who breathe them in horny and just want to please the futa.”

“Mmm, I do want to please her,” Cassie purrs. She licks through your folds again, sliding up to the base of your girl-dick.

And keeps climbing.

Your toes curl in your stockings as her tongue climbs higher and higher up your shaft. That warm caress sends tingles down your shaft that turns into crackling lightning when she reaches the tip. Her tongue dances around it, caressing you, making you whimper and groan.

For a brief moment, she sucks.

“Cassie!” you whimper.

Then her lips pop off. She's rising, her breasts swaying. She straddles you, the metal groaning as she shifts her weight. She clutches your hair and kisses you hard on the mouth while she grabs your dick in her hands, guiding you to her blonde bush.

“So lucky,” moans Deandra. Out of the corner of your eye, you see her pushing her jeans down her thighs while breathing in the musk of your panties. “That should be me.”

Cassie presses your cock into her pussy. You groan into your kiss as she sinks down you. The wonderful heat of her pussy engulfs your cock. You groan into the kiss, your tongue dueling with hers, teasing her as she takes more and more of your dick in her wonderful snatch.

It's incredible. You revel in your first taste of hot cunt sliding down your shaft. It's a thrill you never knew you would experience. Inch by inch, more and more of your friend's snatch engulfs your throbbing clit-dick until she bottoms out on you, her silky bush tickling the folds of your pussy wrapped about the base of your futa-cock.

“Oh, my fucking god, that's fantastic!” your friend moans.

“I bet it is,” mutters Deandra.

Your friend grins at you, such joy in her face. Her round breasts quiver as she slides up your cock, her pussy clenching around your shaft. You groan at the pleasure shuddering through you. Your toes curl at the delight of her pussy working up your futa-dick.

It's a new ecstasy you've never imagined. It's a treat you didn't know your body could experience. You groan, savoring the way her hips sway and dance, the way she stirs her pussy around your cock and massages you. You groan as she slides back down your girth, engulfing your cock in her depths.

You groan out in delight, your dick throbbing in her depths. You twitch and ache as she swirls her hips and stirs around your cock. She whimpers, her hands flying to your rose-hue blouse. She squeezes your tits through it, your nipples throbbing.

“Oh, my god, I love this dick!” moans Cassie.

“Your welcome,” Deandra says. She's gotten her top off, her small breasts held in a dark-gray bra with pink lace on the edges, a pair of light-blue panties contrasting with her dark flesh.

“Thank you for making this pill!” gaps Cassie as she impales herself down your cock, taking every inch of your dick in her juicy pussy. Her hands squeeze your tits. “Ooh, it's the biggest dick I've ever taken, and she's got these fun tits to play with.”

“Even more fun without any clothing in the way,” you say, your pussy drinking in the heat flowing down your futa-dick.

“Mmm, yes,” your friend moans.

Her blonde hair dances about her flushed face as she rides you. Her hips dance from side to side, stirring around your cock. That rapture surges through you. You groan in delight, your dick throbbing in her juicy depths as her fingers work at the buttons of your blouse.

She exposes your flat belly. Then the slopes of your breasts clad in a light-blue bra, a matching satin to your panties. Her pussy clenches around your dick as she thrusts your blouse open wide and stares at your tits constrained in your brassier.

“Let's get this off,” she moans as she shoves your blouse down your arms. “I want to see your tits.”

You grin at her, your dick throbbing in her pussy's silky grip. She keeps riding you as you peel off your bra and throw it to the side. Her hands reach behind you. She fumbles at the fastener. She pops it open.

She rips off your bra, throwing it to the ground. You lean back on the table, your round breasts quivering before you. Her hands grip your tits, kneading them as she works her cunt up and down your cock.

The delicious tingle of her exploring hands makes you shiver. You whimper, her fingers digging into your flesh. The sensations flow down to your pussy. You grow wetter and juicier. That ache builds and builds at the tip of your cock. You're coming closer and closer to exploding.

“Oh, damn, these are amazing,” your friend coos, her fingers sliding up to your nipples. “They're so much fun to play with.”

“Uh-huh,” you pant.

“I mean, I've played with my own, but...” Cassie grins. “It's even more exciting to play with yours.”

Deandra moaned in envy. She was naked now, her small, conical breasts quivering as she had both her hands plunged between her dark thighs. She frigged herself, her body quivering. Pleasure crossed her face as she whimpered in delight.

Having the scientist watching you only make this sweeter. Your pussy clenches as Cassie works her pussy up and down your cock. She's bringing you closer and closer to spurting your cum. You're going to fire so much into her. You're going to flood her with all your seed.

“Cassie!” you whimper, your friend's fingers digging into your tits. “Mmm, yes, yes.”

“Are you going to cum in me?” Cassie asks, her juicy pussy squeezing about you as she slides up your dick.

“Uh-huh,” you pant, dizzy from the thrill of feeling her pussy sliding up and down your dick.

“Good,” she pants and slams back down your cock.

Your dick throbs. You're coming closer and closer to exploding in her. She feels incredible wrapped around you, this delicious treat that has your heart screaming in your chest. You whimper as she works her pussy up and down your cock. The pleasure surges through you. Your head tosses back and forth, your toes curling.

It's an incredible treat. It has you gasping, moaning. Your pussy grows juicier and juicier. You whimper, the heat building and building in you. This wicked passion is carrying you towards an epic explosion.

“Oh, Cassie, yes!” you gasp, your ovaries quivering.

“Are you going to cum in me?” she moans, squeezing your tits as she slams down on you. “Are you going to flood my pussy with all that yummy cum?”

You nod your head, whimpering, your cunt squeezing tight. The ache at the tip of her futa-dick is coming closer and closer to exploding. You groan, your toes curling. This amazing heat builds and builds in you.

Then your cum spurts into your friend's pussy. That mighty explosion fires out of you. You gasp out in rapture, stars bursting across your vision. You whimper, tossing your head back and forth as the passion surges through your body.

“Yes, yes, yes!” you gasp. “Oh, my god, that's incredible.”

“You're cumming in me!” your friend moans, slamming her pussy down your erupting cock. “I can feel it! So hot!”

She squeals as her pussy writhes about your cock. You groan as her spasming flesh massages you. Your ovaries quiver as you unleash more and more cum into her. Your body heaves, your hair swaying down your back as you cry out in rapture.

Two different pleasures scream through your body. Rapture fires out of your cock and ecstasy wash out of your cunt. They both sweep through you. They reach your mind, swirling around your senses. You blink and groan, drowning beneath the onslaught of all these sensations while your friend milks you dry.

“Ooh, that's good,” Cassie whimpers, her fingers digging into your tits. “Mmm, yes, yes, your cock is amazing.”

“I bet it is!” whimpers Deandra, her voice throaty. “Oh, god, that's hot to watch. You fired a lot of cum in her?”

“uh-huh,” you pant, feeling dizzy.

“Definitely,” groans Cassie as her pussy milks the last spurt of cum out of you.

You squirm, rubbing your ass into a puddle of your pussy juices that gushed out of you. You blink, feeling lethargic from the force of your cum. It was amazing. You smile, your tits rising and falling as you flex your fingers.

“Okay, get off of her,” Deandra moans, pulling her fingers out of her pussy. The naughty scientist has a gleam about her dark face. “And you, bring that futa-cock over here. I need to measure you.”

“Right,” you pant then groan as Cassie climbs off of you.

She groans as she stumbles back. Your cum floods out of her pussy, matting down her blonde curls. She grins at you, a gleam in her eyes. She leans back against the counter, her naked breasts rising and falling.

That was great.

You stumble over to the chair that Deandra has motioned to. You sit down, your futa-dick bobbing and throbbing. She gathers a notepad, a set of calipers, and a beaker. She kneels before you, her small breasts quivering.

“Mmm, that smells good,” she purrs then she licks your cock, gathering Cassie's pussy off the side. Her tongue flutters up to the top. She swirls it around your shaft, making your dick twitch and your pussy clench. “Mmm, Cassie, you taste good.”

“So does her futa-cum,” your friend says. Then she scoops up some of your jizz leaking out of her pussy and pops it into her mouth.

Deandra grabs her calibers. She spreads the two ends wide and measures the length of your cock. She notes it down. Then she measures your girth. She nods in satisfaction as she jots down those dimensions, too.

“You are bigger than any dick recorded in the literature,” said Deandra. “That's just what the pill was supposed to do. And you're still hard after cumming in Cassie's pussy. Do you feel like you have another load in you?”

You think about it for a moment, your dick aching. “I think so.”

“Fast cum production is another thing it's supposed to have.” She grabbed the beaker. “Next, we have to see how much cum you ejaculate.” The naughty scientist flashes you a naughty grin. “Tell me when you're about to cum?”

“What?” you ask.

Instead of answering, she swallows the tip of your dick, soaked in Cassie's pussy cream, and sucks. The pleasure slams through you. Your eyes bulge at the feel of her hungry mouth sliding up and down your cock, her tongue dancing.

“Damn, Deandra,” you groan.

Her mouth works up and down your pussy-soaked dick, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks you with hunger. Her tongue dances around your cock. Her other hand grips the gradient beaker, rubbing the cool glass against your thigh as you squirm.

“She is going to town on you,” Cassie moans. Your friend scoops up more of your cum dripping out of her pussy and matting her blonde bush. The pearly spunk coats her fingers as she lifts them up to her mouth and pops them in, her cheeks hollowing.

Your dick throbs in Deandra's mouth at the naughty sight. “Yes, she is,” you moan. “Ooh, Deandra, you want my cum.”

The Black scientist moans, her hair swaying. Her silver nose ring glints as she bobs. She works that mouth up and down, her tongue dancing. Her cheeks hollow. Her dark eyes stare up at you with such passion.

It's like she's always wanted to do this. Now it's her chance. She gets to love your dick. She's savoring every moment of it. Her tongue dances around the top of your dick, making your toes curl as the pleasure builds and builds in you.

“Damn, Deandra,” you moan, your eyes fluttering.

“Make her cum,” Cassie moans, one hand kneading her tit, the other scooping up more of your jizz for her hungry mouth.

“She's getting me there,” you pant, squirming on the seat.

Your pussy clenches and relaxes. Your orgasm builds faster and faster. You groan, clenching the armrests of the chair. Cassie watching and Deandra sucking you with such enthusiasm is swelling your orgasm so fast.

“I can't believe I'm going to cum again so soon,” you whimper. “Guys can't do this.”

“No,” Cassie moans, her voice throaty. “Mmm, yes, yes, Deandra, make her cum! She tastes so good.”

Cassie popped another pair of jizz-coated fingers into her mouth.

The ache at the tip of your futa-dick swells. Your pussy clenches. Your ovaries drink in the heat flooding through your twat. Each time Deandra sucks, she sends a wild surge of lust through your body. You groan and gasp, twitching on the chair.

You can't take much more of this delicious torment. Her hot mouth loves you. Your hand shoots out, grabbing her hair draped over her fade. You feel her shaved-smooth skin beneath. You tremble, the chair creaking.

“Just a little bit more!” you groan.

“Cum in her mouth!” pants Cassie, squeezing her tit, her other hand rubbing at her sloppy cunt.

“Yes!” you gasp. At the last moment, you remember what Deandra asked. “It's happening. I'm about to erupt!”

Deandra pops her mouth off your dick. She strokes you with her right hand, ebony fingers pumping up and down your pale shaft, and aims the tip of your cock at the beaker. You squirm. Your cunt clenches and ovaries tighten.

The feel of her hand caressing the sensitive tip of your cock as she jerks you off sends you howling into rapture.

Your dick explodes.

Hot cum fires into the jar. Your jizz splatters across the rim. It spills down the glass, pooling at the bottom. You groan with each eruption as you fire more and more of your pearly futa-spunk into the beaker. The level rises, climbing up the hash marks printed in black on the outside of the glass.

“Yes, yes, yes, that volume!” gasps Deandra, her eyes wide. She trembles! “You're already ten times what a guy erupts. Twenty. Thirty!”

You keep cumming, your pussy convulsing as you feel half the jar up. Your pearly spunk swirls around in there. Deandra squeezes out the last few drops. They dribble into the container, run down the side, and merge with the rest of your passion.

“7.5 milliliters!” she gasps. “That's about fifty-five percent more than the average man ejaculates. Yes!”

“It's amazing,” Cassie quivers. “You fired that much cum into my mouth! Into my pussy!”

“I did,” you pant, feeling great. “This pill is amazing.”

“We don't know that yet,” said Deandra. “We need to test it.” She darts to the side of the room, her naked tits quivering, and wrenches open a cabinet. She pulls out a bottle. “I have to take one.”

“Wait, what about me?” gasps Cassie. “You're the scientist. You can't be the guinea pig.”

“But...” Deandra whirls around, facing you. “I have to take it. It works. This my dream.”

Cassie stares at you. “It's your project still. You're the lead. You can't let the scientist be the guinea pig. I'm still willing to take it like earlier.”

You swallow. Should you risk Deandra, the only one who might fix an issue, or should you go the safer route and have just Cassie take it. Of course, if you want to really test it, the more the merrier. You can have them both take it.

What do you do?

Do you let Deandra take the futa-pill? 

Do you declare that Cassie will take the futa-pill? 

Do you tell them both to take the futa-pill?