The Futa Pill: You Have Your New Harem Compete For Your Affections (Patreon)

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“I want to see you all wrestle for my pleasure,” you say.

“Of course, Mistress,” moans your harem.

You grin, loving how eager they are for you. But first, you have to know who they are. They're all beautiful, but you don't know who they are. Yet.

“Names!” you moan. You want to know who they are.

“I'm Milly,” that brassy haired beauty who first watched you says. She has delicious, round breasts and a triangle of coppery hair adorning her pubic mound, pointing at her shaved snatch.

“Isabella,” a petite blonde says, her tits topped by pale-pink nipples. She's also shaved. It appears popular among those customer service girls.

“I'm Rosalita, Mistress,” purrs a Hispanic beauty, her golden-brown tits swaying before her. They're large and soft.

“Hi, I'm Carla!” a busty brunette says, tugging on her fat, pink nubs.

“Lois, Mistress!” a black-haired slut with tits the same size as yours. A nice pair of C's, her pussy furred with dark silk.

“I'm Hathai, Mistress,” the Thai girl said, her small breasts quivering. She had a dusky-olive skin, such an exotic hue that has your dick twitching.

“Hi!” waves a girl with a landing strip of sandy-blonde hair leading to her shaved cunt. “I'm Michelle! So happy to meet you, Mistress!”

“Me, too!” beams the busty, Black girl, her ebony tits heaving. “I'm Dominique. And your cock is just so hot.”

“So hot!” echoes the green-eyed, black-haired whore with small breasts topped by hard, thrusting nipples. “I'm Vivian!”

“And I'm Pranya,” the Indian woman said. She had a delicious shade of red-brown skin, her round breasts plump. “This is my department. My girls and I are eager to please you and that big cock, mistress.”

“Fuck, yeah, we are,” Dominique moans.

“Good,” you grin.

“I'm so wet,” moans Milly. “You're just so sexy.”

“You have a dick!” squeals Vivian, fanning her face.

“Okay,” you say, nodding. Your mind is bursting with your naughty plan. “I'm going to break you off into pairs and you'll feast on each other. Whoever cums first is eliminated. Then you'll get new partners. Whoever is left over, I fuck. Sounds hot.”

“Oh, yes,” Cassie moans as Miranda licks her clean of your cum. “So good and... Oh, Miranda, that's nice!”

“You taste nice!” Miranda pants. “SO full of Mistress's salty cum.”

“Your harem-slut is making me buzz,” your friend moans.

“Good,” you say, your cock throbbing. “Okay, here are the teams: Isabella and Lois,” you say, not really putting much thought into it. “Vivian ad Carla. Michelle and Dominique. Hathai and Milly. And last, Pranya and Rosalita!”

The girls maneuvered into their groups. You lick your lips, hungry to see what they will do. The girls are all facing each other, tits swaying, pussy juice soaking bushes or dripping down thighs. Behind you, Cassie whimpers as Miranda eats out her cunt.

“This is so crazy,” says Cassie. “I can't believe we're doing this. All these women love you.”

“I know,” you say, stroking your futa-dick. You stare down at it. This dick holds such power. You can't believe how it drives women wild with lust. You have no idea why. It makes you feel so naughty. “Okay, ladies, ready?”

“Ready,” the ten women chorused.

“Go!”

The girls came together in heaving passion. The busty Dominique collided with the blonde. Dominique's ebony breasts almost swallowed Michelle's head. Sandy-blonde hair spread over those big, dark tits. Beside them, Hathai gasped as Milly carried the pair to the floor. The Thai woman squirmed beneath Milly, her brassy hair sweeping about her face. She kissed Hathai, their legs scissoring together. They hump.

“Oh, yes, yes!” moaned Lois, the black-haired woman gasping, her short hair swaying about her shoulders. “Ooh, Isabella, your fingers!”

Isabella had her fingers buried deep into Lois's pussy as the two women circled each other. They had one arm each hooked over the other's neck. Lois's fingers pinched the petite, blonde's nipples. Black hair brushed blonde as the two women gasped and moaned.

It was so hot to watch. Pranya and Rosalita went straight for sixty-nining. The two women's exotic hues mixed, that golden-brown of Rosalita melting into Pranya's red-brown beauty. They feasted on each other, moaning and gasping, their asses clenching.

“This is so hot to watch!” Cassie moans. “Ooh, Miranda, yes, lick that cum out while they fight. Oh, wow, look at Vivian and Carla.”

Your gazes snaps to the pair wrestling, squirming on the ground. Then Carla gets pinned on her belly, her large breast pillowed against the ground. Vivian buried her face between Carla's butt-cheeks. Vivian's black hair spreads over Carla's round rump.

“Ooh, she's fingering Carla now,” Cassie moans.

“Yes, she is,” you groan then your eyes dance around the passion before you. The moans building in the room.

Your pussy juices spill down your thighs. Your girl-dick throbs as these women try to make each other cum. They're all gasping, moaning, squirming. Fingers plunder cunts. Tongues lap at assholes. Breasts heave. Feminine passion fills the air.

You breathe it in. You revel in it. It's such a delight. A melange of so many different flavors. You can't separate them from your own sweet musk flooding down your thighs. You stroke your cock faster and faster.

“Oh, yes!” gasps Hathai. “Oh, Milly, you're driving me wild.”

“You're going to cum so hard!” Milly hissed. The brassy-haired woman was still on top of her opponent, teasing her, driving her wild. It was such a delight to witness.

“Make each other cum!” I moaned.

“Michelle!” hissed Dominique, still hugging the blonde to her breasts, only now Michelle was sucking on a fat nipple. “Oh, you naughty woman. I need to stop you but... but...”

“It feels so good?” you ask.

“So good, Mistress!” the Black woman moans, her ebony fingers entwined in Michelle's golden hair.

Your dick aches and throbs. They are all moaning. Gasping. Hathai is trembling as she tribs against Milly's pussy. Carla is shuddering while getting her asshole devoured by Vivian. You lick your lips, drinking in the sight of them all. Isabella and Lois are kissing, both now fingering the other's cunt, their tongues dancing.

The sight is just such a delicious treat. You flick your eyes from pair to pair, watching them squirm and writhe. Your futa-dick aches in your stroking dick. You feel an orgasm building and building, wanting to explode out of you.

You back down.

You want to savor this bliss. You want to wait for that wonderful moment of frothy eruption. You lick your lips, your futa-dick twitching and throbbing as you grip just the base, rubbing your hands against your pussy lips, your juices coating your flesh.

“Milly!” Hathai moans. The round-faced, Thai beauty shudders. Her small breasts jiggle as her head throws back. “No, no, no!”

“Yes!” hisses Milly. The brassy-haired girl shudders, her round breasts bouncing as she keeps grinding her twat against Hathai's. “I can feel you cumming against me! You're bathing my pussy with your cream!”

“Are you cumming?” you ask, shuddering.

“I am, Mistress!” Hathai moans, collapsing on her back.

“Then you're disqualified.” You lick your lips, aching to stroke yourself. But that big load of cum you're building up is a reward for the winner. “Go stand and watch. No touching yourself.”

“Nope!” Cassie moans. “Ooh, yes, yes, Miranda, just get that tongue in me.”

As Hathai stands up on shaky legs, Milly asks, “What do I do?” Her legs were spread wide open, her shaved pussy dripping with so much cream. Even the triangular patch of brassy hair on her pubic mound was drenched. “Do I attack one of the other groups?”

“The next winner will get to enjoy you.” A shiver runs through you. “You get a break for making your partner cum fast. Cool down.”

Milly nods, whimpering, “I don't want to cool down, but...” Her brown eyes lock on your dick. “I want to win!”

“No, no, no!” Carla moans. She's still getting her asshole eaten out by Vivian. “I'm so weak, but your tongue... Your tongue feels so good and... Yes!”

You grin, watching the kneeling Carla shudder. Her butt-cheeks clench around Vivian's face. Carl moans, her brown hair falling down to hide her lowered face as she moans and gasps through her orgasm.

A triumphant Vivian lifts her head, licking her sour-stained lips. Her green eyes flash and her black hair dances about her shoulders. She glances at you, saying, “I made her cum so easily, Mis—”

Milly cuts her off with a kiss, their breasts coming to together as their lips melt together. You grin as the new pair start their contest, the first to make it to round two. Milly pushes Vivian down on her back. The two girls are squirming, struggling for dominance.

Vivian flexes her hips, rolling Milly onto her back. Black hair falls about their faces as their hands roam the other's body: groping tits, squeezing asses, fingering cunts. You love it. You lick your lip, your hand idly stroking your girl-dick again.

Squeals draw your attention to Pranya and Rosalita sixty-nining. They are bucking and writhing together, Pranya's red-brown skin pressing into Rosalita's golden-brown flesh. You can't tell which one it is, but one of them is cumming.

Their moans sing out through the room.

Rosalita ends up on top. Her head snaps up, her face smeared in pussy cream. Pranya's trembling on the ground, her legs quivering. Rosalita grins, lifting her pussy up from Pranya's hungry mouth. There is far more cream on Rosalita's face than Pranya's.

You know who won.

“Who do I get to face?” Rosalita asks, her large breasts swaying. Her brown nipples pucker hard.

You open your mouth to answer when Dominique cried out, “Oh, fuck, no!”

The busty, Black supervisor bucks on the ground, cradling the blonde Michelle to her tits. Michelle's fingers plunge in and out of Dominique's shaved pussy, cream squirting around them. The Black woman whimpers, her face scrunching up, clearly lost to her passion.

“Ooh, I know who I'm loving next,” Rosalita purrs. Her tongue flicks across her pussy-stained lips.

Michelle's head snaps up. Her small nose quivers as she grins. “Mmm, let's go.”

“Damn, damn, damn,” Dominique mutters as she shudders on the ground. “She engulfed my nipple and I was lost.”

While Dominique shuddered against a desk, Rosalita and Michelle rushed at each other. Cassie moans behind you in delight, whether from Miranda's licking or the excitement of the passion, as their bodies almost crash together. Breasts press into tits, Michelle's round mounds into Rosalita's pillowy boobs.

They tumble to the floor in a flurry of kissing and moaning. They writhe together, Michelle's pale flesh rubbing across Rosalita's golden-brown skin. They roll, kissing, groping. Michelle gets her mouth on Rosalita's dark nipple, sucking for a moment, then Rosalita's turning around and burying her face between Michelle's thighs.

“Oh, yes!” Michelle moans, her round tits heaving.

Beside them. Vivian and Milly are humping each other, Milly on her back. Their thighs are rubbing on the other's cunt. They're kissing. Vivian's hands are wrapped about Milly's tits, squeezing both of them while Milly massages Vivian's ass.

It's such a treat. Your hand strokes a little faster as you glance at the last original couple still struggling to make one or the other cum. Isabella and Lois are quivering, their fingers buried in the other's cunts, juices running down their thighs. The petite blonde Isabella is quivering as she thrusts a third finger into Lois's cunt.

Lois moans, her round breasts pressing into Isabella's small tits. Lois's short-black hair sways about her shoulders as she whimpers into their wild kiss. Her hand free hand slides up Isabella's side to cup the blonde's firm boob, punching that small, pink nipple.

“Yes, yes, one of you needs to cum!” you moan, focusing on the original girls. “Come on, Lois! Isabella! You got your fingers in each other's twats. Let's see some pussy flowing!”

“Yes!” moans Vivian. “Ooh, you're going to cum, aren't you, Milly! Hathai got you all buttered up!”

“No, no, no!” Milly moaned.

“Whereas I just ate out Carla's ass,” purred Vivian, grinding her pussy on Milly's thigh. “Mmm, your cunt is ready to explode. I can feel how hot you are. How much you need this.”

Vivian pinched Milly's nipple.

Your futa-dick throbs in your hand. Behind you, Cassie squeals in orgasmic bliss as you witness Milly cum. The brassy-haired beauty's juices gush out, bathing Vivian's thighs. You can see the beads of cream running down the black-haired beauty's leg towards her knee.

“No, no, no!” Milly moaned.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Lois gasped. “We outlasted Milly!”

“You two aren't a team!” I groaned at Isabella and Lois. “One of you needs to cum and take on Vivian.”

“Mmm, yes, I'll make you explode,” Vivian purred as she rose, her small breasts jiggling before her. She rubbed her dusky nipples for a moment before she took her hand away.

“Come on, Lois,” Isabella moaned, ramming her three fingers into Lois's cunt. “Just cum for me. You're almost there.”

Lois whimpered, her hazel eyes squeezed shut. Her black hair sweeps about her shoulders. Then she gasps. Her body heaves. Her pussy juices spill down her thighs. She licks her lips, her body aching and shuddering.

The air reeks of so much pussy. Your futa-dick throbs in your stroking hand as Isabella grins.

Then she gasps as Vivian yanks her away. The petite blonde is pulled down to the hungry, black-haired beauty who'd defeated Carla and Milly so far. Isabella's small tits jiggle as she falls atop Vivian, the pair kissing hard.

“Damn, this is so hot,” Cassie purrs, hugging you from behind. Her round breasts and hard nipples caress your back. Her hands find your boobs, kneading them. “Look at the girls who lost. They're all pouting.”

“They'll get to have their fun,” you promise them. “But the winner gets to enjoy me first.”

“Only four left,” Miranda purrs, standing up beside you. The redhead's mouth is coated in Cassie's sweet cream.

Michelle has managed to get her pussy from Rosalita's mouth. With a flip of her wrist, the feisty, sandy-blonde Michelle has the Hispanic girl on her back. Big tits heaving, Rosalita gives a soft grunt from the impact. Then she groans as Michelle pounces.

The blonde's sandy hair spills over Rosalita's golden-brown thighs. Rosalita squeals, Michelle feasting on her pussy. It's incredible. Michelle's ass wiggles as she devours the Hispanic beauty. Cassie squeezes your tits.

“Ooh, yes, she's going to make Rosalita explode,” your friend moans.

You moan your agreement, your dick throbbing in your stroking hand. You can't look away, Michelle is feasting with such enthusiasm that you can hear her tongue lapping at Rosalita's folds. The Hispanic beauty is lost. She's gasping, moaning, her large tits are heaving.

You can feel her impending orgasm. It's incredible watching her writhe in passion. Her face contorts. Cassie squeezes your round tits, letting out a groan of awe as she rubs her silky bush into your rump.

Then it happens.

Rosalita cums.

“Oh, yes, Michelle!” the Latina screams. Her body heaves, her tits bouncing as she bucks, grinding her pussy against Michelle's hungry mouth. “Oh, that's it! That's what I need. Oh, yes, yes, yes! You're so wonderful... I...” Her eyes widen. “¡Mierda! I lost!”

“I won,” Michelle purrs, lifting her head from the Hispanic beauty's thighs. “Oh, Mistress, I'm going to win it!”

“Maybe,” you say, your body trembling. A heat is surging through you. This is incredible You're still stunned that these women are willing to do such naughty things with you. They're all getting so wild. You feel dizzy from it.

You glance at Vivian and Isabella. They are writhing together, the petite, blonde Isabella is on top, her ass flexing as she grinds her clit into Vivian's. They're tribbing in the missionary position, both moaning, panting.

“That's going to make you cum!” gasps Isabella. “Feel that. That's my clit on yours. You're going to explode!”

“Not any time soon,” Vivian purrs. “I hardly feel it. You're barely rubbing me. You go to do more. Like this!” She grabs Isabella's rump and squeezes, digging her fingers into the blonde's butt-cheeks, parting them.

“Oh, no, you're not getting in my asshole!” Isabella gasps. She bucks and rises. The nimble blonde slips out Vivian's grip. For a moment, her pussy slides up Vivian's body, then she's rolling free, coming up in a crotch.

Vivian groans, the slender, green-eyed beauty rolls on to her hands and knees. The pair are facing each other, both eager to dive in and finish it. You groan, realizing they're not going to be finishing up soon. You notice Michelle watching, a big smile on her face.

Her body's cooling off. She's going to have an advantage over Vivian or Isabella. Whichever one wins is going to be in a frenzy. As Isabella darts in, making a play for Vivian's tits, an idea pops into your head.

Is it fair that Michelle gets to cool off? You wiggle in Cassie's grip, your lusts on fire. What if you were to... intervene? You could tease Michelle, get her body all hot and bothered, let the victor of the other fights have a chance. Or you could stand back and let the fight flow. Michelle finished her opponents off faster. She earned her edge.

What do you choose?

Do you keep Michelle on edge by stroking her pussy? 

Do you allow the contest to proceed unhindered?