The Futa Pill: You Tell Ms. Kato the Truth that You Initiated Your Fun with Miranda (Patreon)

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“It was my fault,” you tell Ms. Kato, lifting your chin high. “I started the encounter in the elevator.”

Her eyes flick to you. Then she shoves her digit coated in cum into your mouth. You don't resist her as she works it in and out. You suck on her digit, tasting the salty flavor of her cum. It's a delicious flavor to enjoy. You groan as she fucks her finger in and out of your mouth. The salty taste of your cum fades, but you keep sucking.

“And where did your futa-cock come from?” she asks as she rips her finger out of your mouth.

You groan and, seeing no reason to hide it, blurt out, “The futa-pill did this to me.”

Ms. Kato arches an eyebrow. “Good. I appreciate you telling the truth.” She smiles. “You deserve a reward.”

“A reward, Ms. Kato?” you ask.

She turns and marches around her desk to her cabinet. She opens it up. Your eyes goggle at all the BDSM gear and sex toys. Your eyes struggle to take it all in: paddles, handcuffs, dildos, gags, vibrators, nipple clamps, anal beads, floggers, masks, collars, and more.

She pulls out a pair of small vibrators, clit rockets, and a black ribbon. She turns around and heads back to you with an intense look in her eyes. You shudder, wondering what she's going to do. Miranda has a curious, and nervous, expression on her face.

Ms. Kato presses both clit rockets on either side of your futa-cock. Right at the crown. You shudder at the feel of them on you. Then she ties them in place with the black ribbon. The satin whisks together as she pulls it taught. Your dick throbs, feeling the weight of the toys.

She crimps the sides of the vinyl toys. They flex. Two clicks echo. The toys hum to life.

“Fuck!” you gasp at the rapture shooting down your girl-dick to your pussy. Your cunt clenches as the heat of that naughty buzzing melts through you. “Ms. Kato.”

“Mmm, I know,” she purrs and winks at you. “That's just what you need, isn't it.”

You nod, your breasts rising and falling as you savor the hum of the toy. It's going to make you explode. You're going to have a huge orgasm. This is insane. You squirm there, your heart beating faster and faster as your girl-dick drinks in the buzzing delight.

“Now, Miranda, strip me naked,” Ms. Kato orders.

“Yes, Ms. Kato,” the redhead groans.

You just tremble there, your futa-cock throbbing from the buzzing toy. Before you, Miranda begins unbuttoning Ms. Kato's mauve blouse. The naked redhead works fast and pulls the blouse open, revealing round breasts constrained in a cream-hued bra.

Miranda's tits sway as she pulls of Ms. Kato's blouse. Your boss just watches you with hunger in her eyes. She seems completely comfortable with being stripped naked by another. This is something she's done before.

Miranda undoes your boss's bra and slides it off of her arms. Those round breasts, topped by dusky-olive nipples, quiver as they come free. Miranda sets the bra on the table and attacks the charcoal skirt. The zipper rasps. The tight, narrow garment slides down the Japanese woman's thighs.

She's wearing brown pantyhose over her pale panties. Miranda kneels down and carefully works both the nylons and then the panties down the boss's hips and then thighs. A black bush comes into view. Juices bead on them. A new musk fills the air ,rising over your sweet delight. Tart. A powerful aroma of feminine arousal.

Ms. Kato's tits sway as she steps out of her panties and pantyhose. Miranda puts those on the desk with the other clothing. Ms. Kato faces you, naked but still in power. There is no doubt that she rules in this office. This is her domain.

You quiver, your pussy on fire. You're going to have such a huge orgasm from those buzzing toys tied to your girl-dick. Your cunt drinks in the pleasure rippling down your shaft. Your juices trickle to your own thigh-high stockings.

She stares at you and says, “Kneel and accept your reward.”

There is command in her voice. Hardness in her eyes. You remember the collars you saw in the cabinet. At that moment, you realize that if you kneel that your reward will be to become her sex slave. You'll be collared by her and worship her. You can feel it.

“Kneel or be punished,” Ms. Kato says.

Do you kneel and accept your reward, or do you take the punishment to stay free?

What do you choose?

Do you kneel before Ms. Kato and receive your reward?

Do you defy Ms. Kato and endure your punishment?