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The Futa Poll: You Tell Cassie You Don't Want to Share This

  • Do you apologize for fooling around with Cassie? 0
  • Do you apologize to Deandra with your lover Cassie at your side? 7
  • Do you continue on to see Deandra, leaving behind all these women? 4
  • Do you go see Deandra without Miranda? 0
  • 2021-06-17
  • 11 votes
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“I... I don't what to share this,” you say to Cassie, your dick twitching inside her pussy, your body buzzing from your orgasm. “I just... I feel...”

“I know,” she said, her pussy squeezing about your girth. Your blonde friend—your lover—nods her head. “I feel it, too. Everything's changed...”

“Yes.” You swallow. “I just feel so close to you and...”

You drift in. Her head tilts. You find that angle to meet her lips and kiss again. She clutches you tight. Your heart throbs in your chest, celebrating this kiss. It's so soft and silky and different. You've had men you've dated and loved, but their lips never felt like this. So soft. So exciting.

Something has changed between you. It has opened you up to something vast and amazing. It makes you tremble. Your heart thuds in your chest as you keep kissing her, your cock aching in her depths, still hard despite cumming. You can fuck her again.

But you want to make love to her.

“Cassie,” you moan when you break the kiss.

As if she is reading your mind, she asks, “Are you sure you want to do this?”

You nod your head. “I do.”

“Your place is closest,” Cassie says.

You rip your cock out of her pussy. You don't care about anything else but going to your home and making love to your friend. You pull up your panties, trapping your hard, wet cock against your groin. She bends down and hikes up her skirt. She grins at you, something shy about the gesture as she draws up her purple panties. Your cum stains her blonde pubic hair. More dribbles down her thighs towards her panties.

“I can't wait to love you,” you moan. “I'm going to feast on your pussy.”

She shivers and nods her head. “That sounds so hot.”

She drags up her pin-striped slacks while you smooth down your skirt, your twitching dick bulging the front. Your hard and eager, but you can wait until you get to your apartment to make love to the beautiful Cassie.

A part of you regrets wasting your first time in a supply closet, however, it also felt so... romantic. You were doing something forbidden at work. First, you've swallowed the pill, and now you're preparing to skip work and go somewhere else.

Fuck work. You don't want to suffer beneath Paris's petty tyranny anyways.

“Oh, my god, let's go,” you moan, taking Cassie's hand.

“Yes!”

You hurry back to the elevator. It's waiting for you. The moment you're inside the car, you're on Cassie. You can't kiss her as you ride down to the lobby. You emerge, your heels clicking as you cross the polished marble floor. The sound echoes back. The security guard hardly glances at you from his desk. He gives a simple wave. He has no idea you're a futa now with a huge, throbbing cock.

You want to giggle in delight. It is so hot. You feel so naughty as you emerge onto the bustling street, the early afternoon sun warm. You are free of the office with your friend, the woman you're falling in love with.

“Come on!” Cassie says, clutching your hand and pulling you down the sidewalk. “I need you to kiss every bit of me.”

“Mmm, I will,” you husk as you hurry down the sidewalk, passing others. Some drift into the stores that dominate the first floor of the surrounding building.

You both are holding hands and giggling the entire time. People smile as they pass you, recognizing the sign of budding love. You feel a decade younger again, a girl in love for the first time. Your heart is pounding.

At red lights, waiting to cross, you can't help but kiss her. You taste her sweet lips and feel her body tremble against you. You don't care that people are watching, that some guys are getting a thrill out of two women kissing.

If only they knew how naughty it really is, you think, your futa-dick throbbing in your skirt.

It's a fifteen-minute walk to your apartment. Just as you're striding into the building, your phone rings. You fish it out as the pair of you hurry across the lobby for the elevator. You glance at the screen and groan.

“Fucking Paris!” you hiss.

“Ignore that bitch,” Cassie says and snags your phone from your pocket. She swipes the screen then turns your phone off entirely. “There, no interruptions.” She slips your phone back in your purse then pulls out her own and does the same. “We are having fun.”

“We are going to get fired,” you point out.

“And?” she asks, arching an eyebrow.

“That's exactly what I feel.”

The elevator dings. One of your neighbors gets off, a man walking his small dog. He doesn't give you a second glance as the pair of you slip into the elevator. The both of you giggle as you enter, your bodies buzzing in delight.

You kiss your friend the moment the doors close. She melts against you, grinding against her body. She's so warm and soft and wonderful. You revel in this moment. Your mouth worships her. Your tongue dances with hers. You wiggle your hips from side to side as the passion builds and builds in you, bringing you closer and closer to exploding.

The elevator dings.

You both spill out, laughing and giggling like schoolgirls. You race down the hallway, not caring what anyone thinks. You reach your red-painted doors. The polished brass of your apartment number, 618, reflects back both your distorted faces while you fumble for the lock.

“Come on,” she moans, wiggling beside you. “I need to make love to my futa-girlfriend.”

You smile at that. Futa-girlfriend... you like the sound of that.

You jam your key into the lock, your own cock twitching in memory of a different hole, and twist. Cassie doesn't wait for you to pull your key out of the knob, just twisting the handle and shouldering her way into your apartment.

Sunlight spills in through your far window, framed by white, lacy curtains. Cassie is already sprinting past your blue couch to your bedroom, her blazer falling to the ground behind her, her blonde hair bouncing.

You give chase, your fingers working at the buttons of your rose-hued blouse. You have it half undone by the time you reach the bedroom. She's on her back on your bed, kicking off her heels while opening up the fly of her slacks again.

You pause, admiring the sight of her shoving her slacks down her legs, her thighs flexing as she kicks, working them off. They bunch around her ankles, forcing her to sit up and pry them off. Inside out, she tosses them aside.

“You drenched my panties,” she moans, her purple panties soaked, some of your pearly futa-cum bleeding through the fabric. “Naughty futa.”

You lick your lips as you finish unbuttoning your blouse. “Maybe I should... clean you up.”

“Maybe,” Cassie purrs as she undoes the buttons of her cream-hued blouse. She thrust it open, exposing a matching purple bra cradling her round breasts. She licks plump lips as she throws her blouse away.

You slip out of yours, feeling her eyes on your light-blue bra. “Matched your underwear, too, I see. Date tonight?”

“Just like to be matching,” you say. “Were you?”

“Just some guy. Don't care now.” She reached behind her and unhooked her bra. A strap slipped off her right shoulder. “Not when I have you and that amazing dick.

As she bares her round breasts, you slip your own bra off. Your tits are about the same size, but hers just look so inviting. You've seen your own so many times, plumped and jiggling, but hers... You salivate as you unzip your skirt.

“You're staring at my tits,” Cassie says, her blue eyes sparkling.

“Can you blame me?” you moan. “It's like I'm seeing boobs for the first time. This dick changes everything about me.”

“Mmm, I get that,” Cassie said, her eyes locked on your jiggling tits. They shift and wiggle as you slide your skirt down your thighs, the fabric rustling against your beige, thigh-high stockings. “Ooh, you dress so sexily, and with that cock thrusting out the top of your panties...”

You wink at her as you thrust your panties down next. Your cock springs out, thrusting from your dripping pussy lips. You groan as it sways before you, that powerful ache at the tip to fuck her. But it's not an overwhelming need. You can enjoy her before you need to satiate yourself.

You saunter to her on your heels, your hips swaying, your breasts and cock bouncing. Cassie moans, squeezing her tits as you come closer and closer to her. She's squirming, her thighs pressed tight, flashes of her purple underwear peeking between them. It's so hot. She wants you so badly.

And you want her.

You crawl onto the bed, your tits and cock dangling before you. You advance on her, feeling so wanton. No man has ever stared at you with such hunger. It's a feminine passion. One you recognize. Cassie licks her lips, her hands squeezing her tits.

You drape yourself over her, staring into her eyes. She grins at you, nodding her head, almost begging you to lean down and kiss her. You lick your lips and do just that. Your cock presses into her silky belly, so warm against your throbbing tip. Then your breasts come together. Hard nipples graze each other as your breasts pillow into plump mounds.

Then your lips meet.

It's like that kiss you shared in the supply closet. Loving, full of that shared passion. Your heart pounds for joy as you settle your weight on her. Your clit-dick is trapped between your bellies, throbbing and aching as you kiss her with such passion.

The more you kiss, the hotter it grows. Your lips and tongues dance and move as you squirm atop Cassie. Your dick throbs against her belly. It aches against her. Pleasure flows up your body, heating up your twat. Your juices flow while that ache builds at the tip of your cock.

Cassie moans your name as you break the kiss and stare into her blue eyes, her blonde hair piled across your bed.

“I... I have to just love you, Cassie,” you say, your hands sliding up her body to squeeze her round breasts. “I've never loved a woman before, but...”

“But it's time for us both to learn,” she says, licking her lips.

You nod your head as you scoot down her body, the tip of your dick dragging against her stomach, your breasts sliding off her tits, nipples throbbing as they caress her skin. You lick your lips as you stare at her dusky nipples.

She squeals your name as you suck on one nub.

You swirl your tongue around it, teasing her, making her squirm and gasp. Her pleasure echoes through the room. She shifts on the bed. It creaks beneath her, groaning as she pants. Her fingers dig into your tits, her eyes fluttering.

There's something so nice about sucking on a woman's nipple. It relaxes you even as it excites you. Your cock pulses with your heartbeat. Your pussy grows wetter and wetter. Your juices flow out of you, leaking down your cock.

Your shaft sways back and forth as you wiggle your hips, your excitement mounting and mounting.

“Ooh, that's different from a guy,” she says. “I like it. So soft.”

You pop your mouth off her nipple, grinning at her. “Oh, you like it when a girl sucks on your nipple.”

“A futa!” she moans before you engulf the other nub.

She gasps as you suck on it. Your tongue dances around it before you seal your mouth around it and suck. She groans and gasps. You love her. You nurse with all your passion around her nub. Your mouth pops off again and again.

Her fingers bite into your tits. She squeezes your breasts as you love her nipple. She gropes you, rubbing your nipples against her stomach. Naughty tingles race out of you and to your pussy. You grow hotter and hotter. You quiver, your juices spilling out of you.

“Damn!” she moans, licking her lips. “That's making me so juicy.”

“Mmm, I bet,” you moan. “When a guy sucks on my nipples, it's like it's connected right to my snatch.”

She pinches your nipples, twisting them. Your cock twitches.

“And to my futa-cock,” you add.

“Hot!” she says.

“So, you got a hot pussy, huh?” you tell Cassie, your knees working your body lower down hers.

A smile grows on her lips. “Are you going down on me?”

“Well, if I made your pussy all hot and wet, then maybe I should do something about it.”

She smiles then gasps. “But I'm still full of all your cum.”

I licked my lips. “I've never had a problem swallowing a guy's load. Why would mine be any different? You loved my jizz.”

“I did!” She shivers, her blue eyes fluttering. “Oh, do it. Eat me out! Devour all your futa-cum out of me!”

“Gladly!”

You push her thighs apart and settle between them. Her fingers, sadly, have to let go of your nipples as they came out of reach. You stared down at her trimmed, blonde bush covered in her pearly cum. It coats her hair. She looks so naughty. Such a wonderful, delicious sight to behold. You quiver, wanting to feast on her.

So you do.

You nuzzle into her bush. Her sweet scent, mixed with your cum, fills your nose. Her damp, silky pubic hairs caress your lips and nose, then your cheeks. Your tongue flicks out and you take your first lick up a woman's twat.

You feel the folds of her pussy, your own cunt clenching in envy. Your tongue travels up her folds, gathering her sweet cream and your own salty cum. You groan, the twin flavors mixing and melting on your tongue.

It's a heady delight that you enjoy. A hot shiver runs through you. You smack your lips, grinning at your new girlfriend. Then you lick again while she moans. Her breasts shudder as you feast on her cum-filled snatch.

“Oh, wow,” she gasps as your tongue probes into her snatch. “Oh, that feels so naughty. Mmm, I like that.”

You grin, not surprised that she does.

Your tongue dances through her folds. You lick and caress her. You savor the flavor of her as you gather up your salty cum and her sweet delight. You nuzzle deeper into her, pressing your mouth into her snatch, her pubic hairs caressing your face.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she gasps, her snatch clenching about you as your tongue reaches deep into her to gather up all your salty spunk. “Ooh, you're just so hungry for your futa-cum.”

“It's mixed with your pussy, Cassie,” you pant. “How could I not be?”

“I bet!” she moans then gasps as you bury yourself back into her. You lick.

Her thighs tighten about your face as she shudders. She grinds against you, her tits jiggling and heaving. Pleasure crosses her face as you lick up through her folds. You find her clit. You know how much you love having your own bud played with.

Of course, you have something even better now.

Your clit-dick's tip throbs in eager envy, wanting to bury to the hilt in her. You suck hard on her bud, her body heaving. She gasps out in bliss. Her faces scrunch up. She digs her fingers into her tits. Whimpers.

“I'm cumming!”

Cassie's sweet cream floods past your lips. You open your mouth wide, drinking in her passion. It's incredible. You had no idea pussy could be this amazing. Her juices coat the inside of your mouth. They spill over your chin and cheeks. You lap through her folds as she gasps out in delight. You lick up all her passion.

She cries your name, squeezing her tits as she convulses. You plunge your tongue into her convulsing depths, swirling around. Your dick aches, remembering how wonderful she felt convulsing around you in the supply closet.

You can't wait. “I need to be in you, Cassie!”

“Yes!” she cries out, reaching for you.

Her fingers grasp your shoulders and yank you up her body. Your breasts jiggle above her. They heave as she tightens her digits into your shoulder. She kneads them as she pulls you down for a kiss. Your breasts press into hers, your nipples caressing.

Sparks fly between you as your lips meet in a kiss. You share her sweet cream with her as your hand shoves between your bodies. You grasp your throbbing clit-dick and guide it to her pussy. You press it against her, rubbing it up and down her hot flesh. She squirms and groans beneath you as you search for the entrance into her twat.

You find it.

You press into your lover's depths. You love thinking of Cassie that way. Not your friend, your lover.

Her pussy welcomes in your cock. It slides into her snatch. You press deeper and deeper into her. She engulfs you with that wonderful bliss. Her cunt caresses you. It massages you. Such bliss ripples through your body. You're all the way in her now. She's welcomed you.

“Cassie,” you moan into her lips.

“Make love to me!” she pants, squirming beneath you, stirring her pussy around your cock. “Please, please, I need it.”

“I know,” you groan. You can feel it. That desire brimming in her. She aches for you to pump your cock in and out of her. She needs you to fill her. To make her convulse.

You draw back your hips, groaning as her silky pussy clings to you. The pleasure is incredible about your shaft. She squeezes down on you, teasing you. Her hands grip your rump, pulling you back into her.

You slam into her depths.

She gasps your name.

“I know, Cassie!” you moan, her pussy squeezing around you. “You feel incredible.”

“Yes!” she moans. “Oh, I love your futa-cock. You're so big. You're so thick. I've never had a cock in me so big. And your tits... I love your tits on mine.”

“I know, this is all so different, so exciting!” You press your forehead to hers as you pump your cock in and out of her. Her fingers knead your rump as she squirms. Her blue eyes sparkle as you gaze into them. “I'm so glad we have this. I... I... I love you, Cassie!”

“I love you, too!” she moans.

This connection between you only grows stronger and stronger as you pump away in and out of her pussy. Her snatch welcomes you, building the ache at the tip of your dick. Your every thrust into her makes you ache. Your ovaries grow tighter.

You have more cum to fire into her depths.

You kiss her again. Your tongues dance and duel. You flick your tongue up and down her, teasing her, driving her wild. She gasps into your mouth, fingers biting into your rump. Your orgasm builds in you. Every thrust into her snatch, every kiss of your nipples against hers, every nibble of her lips on yours drives you closer to your eruption.

Your pussy burns. Your cunt clenches every time you thrust into her. You can feel your juices leaking out. You know they're dribbling down your futa-cock and mixing in her. You moan, approaching your climax.

“Cassie!” you moan, on the verge, hammering her hard.

“Yes, yes, yes! Cum in me!” she howls. “I love you so much!”

Her pussy writhes about you. You gasp at the delight rippling around your clit-dick. The pleasure shoots down to your own cunt. Your snatch grows hotter, boiling your ovaries full of your cum. You tremble, on the verge of erupting in her.

You thrust so wildly into her convulsing depths. Her pussy sucks at you, massaging you. Your dick's tip aches. The friction is incredible. You gasp and pant. Your entire body trembles. Your cunt clenches.

You ram into her and explode.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moans as you flood her cunt. “Oh, that's good!”

“Cassie, I love you!” you moan as the pleasure hammers through your body.

Your cock erupts, spurting jizz into her and rapture into you. Your pussy convulses, writhing and spasming as your orgasm surges through you. Your eyes roll back into your head. Stars burst before you, dancing around your beautiful lover's face.

You kiss her again as her pussy milks your cock. The dual delights of your twin orgasms drown your mind in passion. You cling to her, loving this moment. She holds you tight. The pair of you writhe together, reaching your peak.

Then you both sink into panting delight.

As you cuddle with her, you just know that you'll have a bright future with Cassie. You don't know what it will hold, or what will happen to your job. You just know that you have Cassie. She accepts the changes in you. You're a futa, and you have found the soul who completes you.

It's a new beginning for you both.

A New Beginning with Cassie Ending

Note: This is to give context to the poll!

Do you apologize for fooling around with Cassie?

Do you apologize to Deandra with your lover Cassie at your side?

Do you continue on to see Deandra, leaving behind all these women?

Do you go see Deandra without Miranda?

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