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The Futa Pill: You Fuck the Futa-Scientist's Asshole

  • Do you endure Paris'stirade and be a good employee? 0
  • Do you and Deandra put Paris in her place with your futa-cocks? 7
  • 2023-02-19
  • 7 votes
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You want Deandra's asshole. You smile, your nipples aching. You wiggle your hips as you pop the buttons through your rose-hued blouse, staring at her with this hunger in your eyes. You licked your lips while Deandra stares at you.

“Turn over,” you purr. “I want that asshole. I bet you want it, too. You've been craving this.”

“Oh, yes,” Deandra moans.

As you slip out of your blouses, Deandra rolls over. You smile, your blouse falling down your arms, exposing your tits cradled in your light-blue-satin bra. Your futa-dick throbs, thrust out before you as her tight, dark ass comes into view. She even reaches behind her and pulls apart the cheeks of her butt.

“Mmm, come fuck my tight asshole with your big futa-dick!” Deandra moans, her voice throaty.

You love it. Your cock twitches as you unhook your bra. You slip it off your breasts, nipple hard. You drop your bra to the floor then deal with your skirt. You have to slide it over your hard cock. You groan as it bends, the tip rubbing into the fabric. Your back arches. Then you gasp in relief as it pops free. You press your skirt down your thighs along with your panties. The cloth rolls over your thigh-highs.

Then you're naked save for your stockings. You advance forward, your futa-dick, hard. You stroke yourself, realizing you need lube. Then you see how much precum is coating the tip of your cock. You're leaking it. You have so much.

“You engineered this cock to have enough precum to fuck you up the ass without needing any help,” you groan.

“Yes!” she pants. “I hope so. Let's test it out. Fuck my tight asshole with your big futa-cock. I need it.”

Her dark shaft throbs between her thighs. It'sdripping precum. It falls from the tip and splatters on the floor. Her hips wiggle back and forth, pussy juices dribbling down both her inner thighs and her thick dick.

It'ssuch a hot sight to see.

You reach her and press the tip of your futa-dick between her spread-apart butt-cheeks. You find her asshole. She groans as your precum soaks her puckered sphincter. You shudder, so glad you're going to fuck her asshole first.

“You're just a futa-slut,” you hiss and press forward.

“Oh, god, yes!” she moans as her asshole surrenders to your cock.

You shudder as you feel her anal ring spread over your futa-dick. Your shaft sinks into her bowels, engulfed by her velvety flesh. You watch your shaft vanish between her butt-cheeks, your round breasts swaying. Deandra moans, her back arching.

It'san incredible delight. The pleasure flows down your cock to your pussy. Your cunt drinks in the feel, this wonderful ache surging through you. You groan, your head shaking from side to side as you bury to the hilt in her bowels. She'sall around you.

“Oh, fuck, that's amazing!” she gasps. “Ooh, you got to fuck me! Pound my asshole! I want to cum from this!”

“Futa-slut!” you groan. “Ooh, you're just such a naughty whore, aren'tyou?”

“I am!” she gasps, squeezing down around your girl-dick as you draw your hips back. “I made this so I could feel this exquisite pleasure. Oh, you're huge! You're in me so deep!”

You bury back into her asshole. You slam into the hilt in her. You groan, drinking in the delight of her bowels. Her velvety flesh massages your futa-dick. The pleasure races up it, heating your pussy. Your strokes grow faster as you savor the naughty delight. Your crotch smacks her rump while your tits heave.

They bounce before you as you enjoy her bowels. Pussy cream drips down your thighs. It soaks your legs. It feels incredible as it soaks into your stockings. You groan, savoring it as you plunder her asshole with your hard, fast strokes.

“Yes, yes, fuck me!” she moans. “Fuck my slut-ass with that big cock! I love it!”

“You're going to make me cum!” you pant, fucking her hard. You lean over her, staring down at her sleek, dark back. Her shoulders shift as she squirms. Her bowels squeeze about your dick. “You're going to make me explode.”

“Yes, flood my asshole with your cum!”

That sounds like the best idea you've ever heard.

You fuck her hard and fast. You pound your girl-dick into her bowels. The ache builds at the tip, that wonderful pressure needing to explode out of you. That wonderful, delicious, naughty passion that threatens to drown you in bliss.

The pressure grows and grows in your ovaries as you use the slutty scientist. You slam your cock hard into her. You bury over and over into her bowels. You savor that wonderful grip of her girl-dick. That amazing feeling of massaging you, bringing you closer and closer to cumming.

Your tits heave as you slam into her. “Yes, yes! This is what you wanted!”

“I do!”

“My cock fucking your asshole!”

“All the time!”

“Your cunt!”

“That would be incredible!” She threw a look over her shoulder, her face twisted in feverish lust. “Keep thrusting into me. I'm going to cum.”

“Just from getting ass-fucked by my huge futa-dick?”

“Yes!” howls the futa-scientist.

Her bowels convulse around your cock. She bucks and moans. You hear the splash of cum on the floor. You groan as you bury into her, this heady rush surging through you as you fuck her climaxing bowels.

Feeling her writhing around you brings you closer and closer to that moment of explosion. To that wonderful eruption. You groan, slamming into her depths. You bury your futa-dick again and again into her anal depths. You plunder her.

She moans and groans. Her bowels squeeze around you. You're coming so close to that moment of your eruption. To that wonderful explosion of rapture. You bury into her, your ovaries quivering with futa-cum.

Your pussy clenches.

You explode.

“Deandra!” you howl as the first spurt of your hot cum fires out of your girl-dick. “You're my slut!”

“I am!” she gasps, her bowels convulsing harder. “Pump me full of that futa-jizz!”

You do. Blast after blast of spunk fires out of your cock and floods into her bowels. You feel dizzy from the rush of pleasure shooting out of you. The bliss roars through you, this incredible passion that has you groaning and gasping in delight. You shudder, your heart hammering in your chest. Your breasts jiggle. Shake.

Your pussy needs bliss rippling out of your convulsing cunt. Juices soak your thighs. You're dizzy from the duel raptures besetting your body. Deandra's bowels milk your cock. The pleasure carries you so high. You're floating. Drifting.

The door burst opens. “There you are and...” The arrogant words of your rival trails off. “What the fuck are you two doing? Getting your lez on during work hours? No wonder the futa pill was a failure.”

You shudder and pull your girl-dick out of Deandra's asshole, anger swelling through you. You just had a great fuck with the futa-scientist. You were eager for more, to use her pussy next or to have her suck your girl-dick clean, and then this cunt stalks in.

You face your rival as she hisses, “What the fuck is that?”

“Why do you have that!” Paris demands, sauntering in. “And why are you using it on company time? This is a lab, not your personal bordello for you to rut.”

Fury surges through you, a hot, molten pulse. You're supposed to be working for her, so you should endure her tirade and be a good employee, but there's a part of you that wants to put the bitch in her place. You and Deandra have your futa-cocks.

What do you do?

Do you endure Paris's tirade and be a good employee? 

Do you and Deandra put Paris in her place with your futa-cocks?

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