The Futa Pill: You Give the Cute Titty Girls the Futa-Pill and Enjoy Yourself (Patreon)

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“This will work, right?” Lois asks. The black-haired woman glances at Deandra. “Not a sugar pill this time.”

“Pretty sure it's not a sugar pill,” says Deandra. She gives a wink as she stands beside you. “I mean, I took one, too, and I want to become a futa.”

“Yes, so do I,” moans Michelle, the woman'sshort, sandy-blonde hair swaying about her face. “Ooh, I think I feel something.”

“Me, too,” groans Vivian. Her green eyes flash to you. She trembles, her black hair swaying about her shoulders and her small breasts jiggle. Her nipples are little eraser tips thrusting dusky from her small areolas. “I—”

The door to the lab throws open and your rival, Paris, marches in. The redhead's large breasts are bouncing in her scarlet blouse. She isn't wearing her light-blue blazer that matches her tight pencil skirt. Her heels click as she blinks in shock.

“What is going on in here?” she demands. “Why are you all naked?” Paris's eyes shoot to you. “You're supposed to be getting coffee for me and Ms. Kato. Then I hear from Dr. Isabella that you led the entire customer service department into this lab.”

“That bitch would squeal on us,” your friend, Cassie, mutters. She'sstanding beside you.

“And...” Paris blinks. “Why do you have a cock, Cassie. Why do you...” Color drains from Paris's face as she notices you and the busty futas all stroking your girl-dicks. “What... This... I... What the fuck is going on?”

“We're becoming futas!” gasps Amanda. The petite blonde throws back her head. “Yes!”

Her clit-dick sprouts. It thrusts from the folds of her pussy lips, stretching them wide open. She shudders, her body quivering in delight. Her eyes are wide as her girl-dick grows longer and longer. Then Hathai moans beside her, an olive-hued cock growing from between her thumb and forefingers.

Clits blossoms.

Deandra whimpers in delight beside you. “It'ssuch a curious sensation,” pants the scientist. She writes down on her clipboard. “I can feel it growing engorged. It keeps swelling and swelling. There's this ache itching at the tip.”

“Uh-huh,” you moan, feeling that same ache at the tip of your cock as you stare at your hated rival. She thinks she'swon because Ms. Kato chooses to research the slut pill over the futa-pill. But you knew different now.

The futa-pill works.

Miranda'sfisting her swelling dick. Lois is giddy with exultation as she fists her futa-cock. Vivian moans, her green eyes squeezing shut. Deandra drops her clipboard and grabs her new appendage, stroking her dark shaft.

“What the fuck is this?” demands Paris, facing you, she'strembling, her nipples poking at the front of her silk blouse.

“Why, we're futas!” you declare. “Grab her! Let'sfuck her!”

“Gangbang!” Cassie shouts beside you as you rush forward at your rival. Your friend is sprinting at your side.

Continue on to your Futa Harem!