The Futa Pill: You Follow Miranda's Example and Strip Naked for Ms. Kato (Patreon)

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You swallow and, even though it's against the company's rules, you submit to Ms. Kato's command. Your fingers shoot to the rose-hued blouse you're wearing. You work the buttons while Miranda strips beside you. The dominating Ms. Kato watches, her dark eyes as hard as granite.

You tremble as you pop each button through their eyelet. Then you pill it off and slide it off your shoulders. It falls to the floor. You swallow, your heart pounding now. It pumps heat through your veins. You reach behind you and unhook your bra. The fastener comes undone.

Miranda already has her bra off, her round tits shaking as you bare your own breasts. You feel so subconscious and yet... This excitement ripples out of your pussy and up your new clit-dick. It aches and throbs in your panties as you drop the top to the floor.

Ms. Kato's eyes flick across your tits. You want to cover them as you feel your breasts are on display.

You swallow and unzip your skirt next. As you shove down the charcoal fabric, it slides over the dick you hastily stuffed up in it. You tremble, fighting the pleasurable ripple that shoots down your cock from the caressing fabric. Your pussy clenches. You drop your skirt. It whisks over your nylons. Your panties are bunched beneath your cock. You push those down next, your cock bobbing before you.

You feel Ms. Kato watching its pendulous sway. Your cheeks burn as you step out of your panties. She doesn'tsay a word the entire time. It'sunnerving to you. You groan, shocked by this moment, trembling, wanting to say something.

You reach to peel off your thigh-high when Ms. Kato breaks the silence. “Leave those on. I like a woman or a... futa in stockings.”

Futa...

You swallow and stand before her, trembling. Your futa-dick is fully erect. It twitches and throbs before you. Miranda is equally as naked, her round breasts rising and falling with her quickened breathing, her red hair swaying about her shoulders.

Ms. Kato swipes a finger up Miranda's thigh, gathering up the pearly rivulet of your futa-cum that has leaked out. She holds it up, arching an eyebrow. The little glob jiggles there. Her eyes flick back and forth between you.

“Who is responsible for the pair of you fornicating in the elevator like horny bunnies?”

Your cheeks burn. You know it's your fault. Your futa-dick that caused all of this. You shudder. You could admit to it, or you could pin it on Miranda. If it wasn'tfor her stepping onto the elevator and distracting you, you would have made it to Deandra's lap successfully.

Do you lie or do you tell the truth?

Do you tell Ms. Kato the truth that you initiated your fun with Miranda?

Do you lie to Ms. Kato and claim Miranda initiated your fun?