The Futa Pill: You Keep the Secret of the Futa-Pill Between the Three of You (Patreon)

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“This is our discovery,” you say. “We're keeping it between us.”

Cassie grins and pops the futa-pill into her mouth. Then she darts to the sink and fills a glass. She downs it and swallows with a sigh. A shiver runs through you. Futa-cum dribbles down your thighs as you stare at your friend's blonde bush.

You groan as it happens. That wonderful futa-dick grows. It thrusts from the folds of her pussy. You shudder as it gets bigger and thicker. Your own cock throbs and your cunt clenches at the sight of it. Cassie trembles in delight.

“Oh, my god, this is amazing,” Cassie moans.

“I know,” you say, your heart hammering. You want to over and suck on her cock. You need want to fist your own clit-dick or fuck her. You want to fuck her so badly. “Okay, we need to start making plans.”

“Plans?” whimpers Cassie. She strokes her cock. “I just grew this. I need to cum.”

“But... we have to make plans and... and...” Your friend's pleading is too much for you to resist. Sighing, you cross the lab to her. You grab her cock. She lets go and flashes you a happy smile. “Just one cum, Cassie.”

“One cum,” she promises.

You stroke her futa-cock. You pump your hand up and down it. Deandra's jerking her own off, watching. A hot shiver runs through you as you pump away at your friend's dick. Her hand shoots out and grabs your own.

“We might as well all cum,” the blonde purrs.

“Yes,” you groan as she strokes up and down your shaft.

You two stroke each other. You run your hands up and down the other's big, throbbing futa-dick. You both whimper, too. It's incredible for you to feel. Her hand is bringing you closer and closer to that explosion.

And you know your hand is doing the same for her. You're going to make her cum. Your hand pumps faster and faster up and down her dick. Her thick shaft is so warm in your hands. So soft and firm all at the same time.

A smile crosses your lips.

“What?” Cassie asks, interest kindling in her eyes.

“We're going to erupt so hard, aren't we?” you say, arching your eyebrows.

“God, yes!” she moans, stroking your cock faster and faster.

You shiver, your pussy clenches.

“Let me see you two cum!” Deandra moans, fisting her ebony dick with such interest in her eyes. She's watching you with hungry eyes. She bites her lower lip, her hips wiggling back and forth. Precum spills over her futa-cock's tip. “I want you two exploding!”

“Erupt for us!” Cassie moans. “Let's all cum together!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” you say, your pussy clenches. You're screaming towards that orgasm. Cassie's hands feel amazing.

Every time her clenched hand strokes over your tip, pleasure shoots down your cock. You love it when she massages the rim of your futa-dick. That feels so sensitive. It heats your pussy up. Juices dribble down your inner thighs to your nylon stockings.

Deandra throws back her head. She's fingering her pussy now, too. She's plundering her fingers into her cunt and fisting her girl-dick hard and fast. You all are groaning. Gasping. You feel so close to erupting.

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasps Deandra. “I'm going to erupt! Shit!”

“Me, too!” Cassie moans, her hand flying up and down your cock.

“Right now! Let's cum right now!” you howl and erupt.

Cassie's dick throbs and pulses in your hand. Your streams of white jizz arch out and splash on the floor. A moment later, Deandra's is firing the other way. Your cum splashes in mid-air, drops flying everywhere.

The pleasure slams through your body. Your pussy convulses, adding waves of delight to the ecstasy. You love it. Cassie whimpers beside you, her hand stroking up and down your futa-dick, working out your spunk.

“This is incredible!” she moans. “I love having a futa-cock! I love being a futa!”

“I know!” groans Deandra. She sways, her face twisting in delight. “It fucking worked. I'm a genius!”

“Yes!” you agree as you hit that pinnacle. You quiver there and then fall into panting bliss. Your pleasure buzzes through your body. You just want to keep fucking, but you three need to get work done. You have to take charge. “Okay, okay! Clothes on! Then let's start figuring out our next step.”

“Clothes on?” Deandra asks, staring down at her futa-cock. “All I have are skinny jeans.”

“Put on a lab coat,” you pant.

“Um, my slacks are pretty tight,” adds Cassie.

“Then we'll all put on lab coats. You have spares, right?”

Deandra nods. She heads to a small storage closet. She pulls out two spares. You three don them and belt them shut. Your bodies are naked beneath, but you're not on display. Maybe it'll help to keep down the naughty play.

“Okay,” you say as you sit on a stool around the central table. “If we're not giving this to the company, then we need to make our own. That's risky.”

“We have to change the name,” says Cassie. “The company thinks you developed a weight loss drug, so we have that going for us. They don't know that it's—”

The door opens and Paris strides in. “What are you three doing in here?” she demands. “This project is shut down. You're supposed to be reporting to Dr. Isabella, Deandra. And you two are supposed to be up on 75 doing what I tell you to do.”

Then her brow furrows. She looks around, seeing you in the lab coats. Her cheeks darken. You realize she's being affected by something. Maybe you can turn this to your advantage and show her that you three our futas.

Or you could just ignore her and get back to your more important plans.

What do you choose?

Do you, Deandra, and Cassie show Paris your futa-cocks? 

Do you ignore Paris and tell her to take a hike? 

Author Note: Sorry for no poll again. We've hit a path from a different direction and so I'm just posting the paths not taken. We'll be a choice on Wednesday!