The Futa Pill: You Flee from Your Boss (Patreon)

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You're not going to let yourself be punished. That's not your thing.

You dart away from Ms. Kato moments before you are grabbed by her hand. She closes around empty air. Your futa-cock bobs before you, free and aching. You dodge around Paris as the redheaded bitch tries to seize you.

“Get back here!” Ms. Kato hisses in fury.

Everyone is watching you. Seeing you. They know you have a cock. That you're in trouble. You hit the corner and round it to find Cassie. She folds her arms and glares at you. She has every right to be angry. You abused your friendship.

Cheeks burning. You dart past her to the elevator. You shove your cock into your panties and push down your skirt as you reach it. You jam the down button. You feel eyes on you. Ms. Kato is watching you.

Your career is over the moment you step onto the elevator, but you're not going to accept being punished. You saw it in Ms. Kato's dark eyes: she plans on doing something humiliating to you. Something sexual. What, you don't know, but you're not going to submit to it.

The doors open. You dart in there and hit the lobby button then you hammer the close door button. You catch a last glimpse of your furious friend. You groan and lean back into the metal wall, realizing you've lost everything.

Your career. Your friend. Your reputation.

All you have is this futa-dick.

It hits you then. You are breathing heavily. In a panic. You tug at your blouse. Your body overheating. Tears burn in your eyes. You're almost wheezing from the fear. When the elevator dings, you dart out of them and race through the lobby, leaving behind this madness while your futa-dick...

Oh, your futa-dick throbs in your skirt.

You burst out onto the street. Into the fresh air. The city echoes around you. A dizzying wave spins you about for a moment. You grab a bike rack, holding it tight to steady yourself. You draw in deep breaths.

Then a woman sauntering by in a tight pencil skirt and low-cut blouse smiles at you. She's blonde and gorgeous. You perk up immediately. Your futa-dick twitches and throbs in your panties as you smile back.

Hungry and flirty.

Her grin deepens. Her eyes sparkle.

You have lost everything, but you're also different. Transformed. You have a cock gifted to you by the futa-pill. A futa-dick throbs in your panties. You have all sorts of new and interesting things to explores. New delights to discover. You have a chance for a new beginning and in that beguiling smile and those flirty eyes, you've found it.

“Hi,” you say to the woman and tell her your name.

You Have to a Chance for a New Beginning Ending

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