The Futa Pill: You Help Dr. Isabella Give the Slut Pill to Paris (Patreon)

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“Let'sgive it to Paris!” you groan, your entire body shuddering. Just the idea of giving the slut pill to Paris has you so excited you feel like your cock is going to erupt right then and there.

“Oh, my god,” you moan. “I need to cum.” You smile at Dr. Isabella. “Care to help a futa out? Look at my cock! It'sa monster.”

Dr. Isabella did, her blue eyes focusing. “Well... it is pretty big. But I want to test the pill. Seeing you with that cock, knowing you tried out Deandra's, is making me so excited to try mine.”

“Just help me cum,” you whimper. You stroke your girl-dick. Your hand pumps up and down your shaft. “Please, please, I need it bad. I am so hard and aching. I'm going to explode if I don't get some release. You don'twant to do that to me, do you”

“well, no,” she says. She bites her lip and looks around. “I mean, you have such a cute cock. Fine, a blowjob.”

“Thank you,” you groan as she falls to her knees before you. She grabs your girl-dick thrusting out from beneath your bunched-up skirt. Her hand feels so delightful on your futa-cock. You shudder as she strokes up and down your girth. “Thank you so much!”

“Mmm, it is a nice cock,” she moans. “So big. I hate to admit it, but... Deandra outdid herself.”

“Yes, she did,” you groan, loving the feel of someone touching you. It'sincredible.

And it only gets better when the naughty scientist engulfs your cock with her mouth. You gasp as she swallows you. Her lips slid over your cock. Her mouth feels incredible. This wonderful and wicked delight that makes you shiver. You toss your head back and forth, your pussy clenching. The pleasure washes through your body.

You gasp and moan, your head tossing from right to left. You shudder, your dick throbbing and aching. You feel incredible. You're going to explode. You grab her hair, your hands clenching on those silky strands.

She bobs her head, sliding her lips up and down your cock as she sucks. You gasp as her warm mouth delivers such delight to you. Such bliss. Your pussy clenches, the heat swelling inside of you faster and faster. It's an incredible treat to enjoy. It makes you gasp and sigh. You're going to have such an amazing orgasm.

You're going to explode.

“Oh, my god, keep doing that,” you groan. “Keep sucking. That mouth is the best. I'm going to fire my jizz down your mouth.”

You want this to last longer, to savor Dr. Isabella'smouth sliding up and down your new clit-dick, but you're just so excited to give the pill to Paris. That bitch has caused you so many problems. You know it's petty, but your lusts are surging through you.

Your pussy tightens.

The pressure in your ovaries tightens with Dr. Isabella'severy suck. There's not much more you can take. Her tongue darts around the spongy crown at the tip of your cock. You whimper at the flood of bliss shooting through you.

Then you gasp as you explode into rapture. Your futa-cum fires out of your cock. It pumps into her with hot and powerful jets. The bliss surges through your body. Stars dance before your eyes. She moans, gulping down your cum.

“Dr. Isabella, yes!” you moan as you pump more and more your jizz down her mouth. “Damn, you're good. You're amazing! I love it! Keep doing that! Keep sucking on my cock!”

She sucks out all the cum from your ovaries. You sway as you unload the last blast into her mouth. Your pussy convulses, waves of bliss mixing with the jolts of euphoria. You shudder, your heart pounding through your body. It was the most incredible thing in the world. You shake your head, your eyes fluttering. You come down from your high.

Dr. Isabella slips her mouth off your cock, sending a final tingle through you.

“Yum,” she groaned. “Futa-cum's good.”

“Awesome,” you pant, your entire body trembling from the bliss. It was intense, different from your old orgasms. “Now, let'sgo!”

“Yes!” Dr. Isabella gasps. She gains her feet, pill bottle rattling in her hand.

You tuck your softening girl-dick back into your panties. It sucks to restrain it, but you need to be presentable. You shove down your gray pencil skirt and lead the way. Your heels click on the floor. You leave the lab and head toward the elevator, the doctor on your heels.

“Oh, she's going to be such a perfect test subject,” Dr. Isabella says. “God, she is the worst to work under.”

“Tell me about it,” you mutter. “She'sbeen my boss for twenty minutes and I want to test an experimental slut pill on her.”

Dr. Isabella giggles. She hits the up arrow at the elevator. It'salready descending, coming lower and lower. You blink, thinking you're going to get one right away. Sometimes, you had to wait a few minutes. You hear it arrive. The doors open.

Paris is about to step out when all three of you blink in surprise.

“What are you doing down here?” Paris demands. “You were supposed to get me coffee! Which you never did!”

“Well,” you say, smiling. “I have something to show you in Dr. Isabella'slab. Right, Doctor.”

“Right!” Dr. Isabella says, quivering in excitement. “We've had a breakthrough on the pill.”

“Oh, what?” Paris asks. Greed flashes through her green eyes. “Already? I just delivered the report to Ms. Kato. She was impressed.”

“Oh, she'll be even more impressed,” you say, leading the way to Dr. Isabella's lab. You open her door and give Paris a big smile.

The redhead gives you a suspicious look but enters the lab anyways, Dr. Isabella right on her heels. You follow, closing the door behind you. Paris spins around, arms folded, pulling her light-blue blazer tight about her scarlet blouse, her large boobs pressed together.

“Spit it out,” she says. “What's this amazing breakthrough.”

“It'sgoing to knock your socks off,” you say, grinning. “You just got to take and find out.”

Paris snorts. “I'm not taking an experimental pill. Do I look like an idiot?”

Yes, you think but don't say that out loud. “You sure?”

“Why don't you take it?”

“Well, I took a pill and look what happened to me,” you purr. You hike up your skirt.

Paris frowns. “What are you doing...” Her green eyes widen. “What I stuffed in your panties.”

“Something amazing,” moans Isabella. “She's a futa now. She's got a clit-dick.”

“Clit-dick? What nonsense is this?” demands Paris.

You pull your skirt up and over your panties. Pairs stares at your new cock throbbing in your satin underwear, just wanting to escape. You tug it down, a shiver running through your from the sensitive tip rubbing against the fabric. Then your massive clit-dick pops out, thrusting from the folds of your pussy.

Paris swallows. She can't look away from your big cock. “I didn'tknow you were a tranny.”

“I'mnot,” you say. You grab it and lift it. “See, pussy lips. This is my clit. I took a pill and... poof.”

Paris swallowed. Her cheeks were scarlet. She hugged herself tighter. “And what does this have to do with me.”

“Why, you'll get to feel my cock doing naughty, naughty things to you,” you purr. You've never tried to be seductive before. But you want this. You want to fuck her. To make her into a bimbo for all the bitchy things she's done to you.

Paris licks her lips then she shook her head. “You think, what, that I'mgoing to fall to my knees and beg to suck your cock.”

“No, no,” Dr. Isabella says. She presses a slut pill into Paris'shand. “You swallow that, then she'll fuck you hard.”

“I'll slide this big, throbbing into your pussy. I'll fuck you hard until you explode.”

Paris swallows.

You stroke your girl-dick, pleasure flowing down it to your pussy. Your juices are already trickling down your thighs. You can smell your sweet aroma. You breathe it in and pump your hand faster and faster.

You smell good.

Paris inhales, too. She licks her lips. She'snot being as dominant as usual. She glances at the pink pill in her hand then shakes her head. “I won't do it. I'm not taking a strange pill.”

“Oh, but don't you want to enjoy this cock?” you ask. Your left hand slides across her shoulder to her upper back, her red hair caressing the back of your knuckles. You press her towards the metal table. “Just bend over that and I'll take care of you, Paris.”

She swallows and obeys you. She bends over the table, her ass thrusting right at you. Dr. Isabella hikes up her light-blue skirt, exposing a black throng that's cupping to her shaved pussy and vanishing between the cheeks of her ass.

“Mmm, look at that,” Dr. Isabella says, pulling the gusset of the thong aside and revealing a juicy pussy. “You're dripping wet. I can smell you.”

You step forward and press your girl-dick against her pussy lips. You nuzzle into them. They spread wide to swallow your cock. Paris moans. Her ass clenches. She whimpers as you tease her. She looks over her shoulder at you.

“No,” she moans. “I won't do it. Find another guinea pig.”

You press into her pussy. You groan as her silky flesh engulfs the tip of your cock. Then the shaft, you sink deeper and deeper into her. She moans, her snatch clenching around you. She wiggles her hips as you bottom out in her.

“Oh, my god, you're hung,” she pants.

“And if you want to feel me fucking you,l then take the pill,” you purr. You draw your cock out, siding inch-after-inch out of her hot snatch. “If you don't, well, Dr. Isabella will fuck me.”

“God, yes,” moans the scientist. She'salready hiking her skirt. “You can pound me right here.”

“Wait!” Paris gasps, her cunt squeezing down hard on you right before you pop out. “Please! I'll do it.”

“Then do it,” you say and take a step back.

Paris slaps her palm into her mouth. She gulps down the pill. You hear her coughing for a moment then she shudders and stands up. She turns around and grabs your girl-dick. “See, there! I did it!”

“Did you?” you ask, peering at her suspiciously.

“We'll know in a minute,” Dr. Isabella says. “It should take effect pretty fast.”

“Should?” Paris asks, her voice tight.

“Well, you're the first human to ever take this.” The blue-eyed scientist smiles. “How exciting.”

“Oh, no,” Paris moans. “I feel warm. In my stomach and... and... my pussy.”

“Uh-huh. Describe it.”

“Well, it's kind of a hot warmth. Like... like being hugged by someone that really likes you and it makes you want to do naughty things.” This smile spreads on her lips. She giggles, a girlish sound Paris Richardson has never made in your presence. “You know, sex things. Sexy wexy happy jappy joyful things! Yay!”

You blink and glance at Dr. Isabella. “Is she supposed to sound like that?”

“Yeah, she's turning into a bimbo,” the scientist says, glee in her eyes. “A cute and bubbly and loving airhead.”

“Is she talking about me?” whispered Paris, leaning over. “Because I don't think I have air in my head but... but... What is it called? Brains?”

“Yeah,” you say then you gasp. “Her tits.”

“Oh, yes, those should become massive,” moans the scientist. She rubs her thighs together then begins stripping naked. I love bimbos with big tits. That's the best.”

Paris glanced down and giggles, “Look, look, my boobies are growing!”

“Yeah,” you say, your futa-dick growing hard. The size of those breasts are stretching her blouse now. The buttons are growing strained. Then one pops off and her black bra is seen, her titty flesh spilling over the cups. “Uh, is that comfortable?”

“It'sa little not nicey,” Paris says. She adjusts her blouse and another button pops off. She giggles. “Ooh, that'sfun but...” She tosses her head. “No, no, I have to get my bra off. It's loving my titties too much.”

Paris rips off her blazer and blouse, popping off the last two buttons. She wiggles them down her arms as she whimpers almost like a little girl. Her large eyes are filling with tears as her breasts have easily doubled in size.

“Ouchie! Ouchie!” she gasps. “How do I take my bra off? It'stoo tight!”

The strapless bra's cups swelled to cup those tits, then they the sprang out of the top, forcing her bra down around her stomach, just a band wrapped around her. She let out a moan of delight as her massive breasts, maybe the size of J-cups, heaved before her. They were immense. She grabs them and hugs them.

“Look at how big my boobies are!” she moans, her red hair dancing about her head. “Look, look! Aren't they just the most beautiful and hot and sexy things you've ever seen in your life?”

“Yeah,” you say.

“We have to go in business and sell this,” purrs Dr. Isabella. “Me and you. No one has to know. We'll make a fortune.”

You nod, your futa-dick throbbing and aching. “Shouldn'twe tell the company about it?”

“And let Ms. Kato steal all the glory from us?” Dr. Isabella asks. “You had your chance to test on her. It works. We don'tneed her. Let's go into business and make a fortune. The company never has to know.”

“Nope!” giggles Paris. “What are we talking about? What company? Is it this one? I work for a big one! It's got lots and lots of people. This many!”

She holds up four fingers.

“That'sso many!”

“Yeah,” you say, not sure what decision to make.

Before you can, Paris gasps, “Cock! I love cocks!”

The bimbo springs at you. Her large breasts strike you. They're so soft but heavy. You find yourself stumbling back. You fall onto the hard floor, wincing at the bruise throbbing on your rump. Your futa-cock bobs before you.

“Big dick! Big dick!” cheers Paris as she straddles you and falls to her knees around you. “I love big dicks, and you have the most ginormous, biggest, most massive and hottest dick I've ever seen! And I've sent his many!” She holds up four fingers again. “That'slike more than twenty!”

“See, she's adorable,” moans Dr. Isabella. “Mmm, go for a ride on her futa-cock. You'll love it! You can bounce up and down her.”

“Bouncy! Bouncey!” cheers the redheaded bimbo.

Her massive tits heave above you while she lifts and smacks her shaved pussy down on your hard shaft again and again. Her juices soak your shaft. Then she grinds on you. You can'tsee her face past those huge tits, but you can hear her moans.

“Biggest dick for me to love!” she's singing. “Biggest dick for me to fuck. In my pussy! In my cunt! That'swhere biggest dick should fuck!”

She slides her pussy up your cock until her hot folds are nuzzling at your tip. She wiggles, grinding on you. She moans and whimpers, struggling to impale her cunt down your cock, but the angle'swrong.

So you help her.

You grasp your cock and push it up into her folds. You groan as your rival-turned-bimbo's pussy swallows your cock. The pleasure engulfs your dick as more and more of her tight, juicy cunt swallows it. Her massive tits sway together, her fat nipples jiggling at the front.

“Yes, yes, biggest dick!” she moans as she sinks her pussy further and further down your cock until she bottoms out on you. “No more?”

“No more,” you groan. “You have it all.” It'sincredible to be in her. “No bounce up and down my dick.”

“Yes, yes, bounce!” moans Dr. Isabella. She'sgotten naked and is straddling your head, her thick bush beading with juices. “Let me see those big titties jiggle as you bounce on the biggest dick!”

“Yay!” cheers Paris.

As Dr. Isabella lowers her cunt to your mouth, Paris slides her pussy up your dick. You groan, your cock throbbing in her pussy. The pleasure ripples through you. This wicked and naughty heat washes through your body. You groan.

Dr. Isabella plants her bushy on your mouth. Her spicy pussy lips rub on you a moment later. Your tongue licks out while you revel in how amazing Paris's pussy feels. Your girl-dick throbs in her cunt. Her pussy squeezes around you as she climbs higher and higher up your shaft. You tremble and shudder. The pleasure rushes through your body.

“Oh, my fucking god!” you moan into the scientist'scunt. “That's tight pussy.”

“Those huge breasts!” Dr. Isabella moans as she grinds her furred muff on your face.

“Dr. Isab... Isabel... Dr. Issy loves my big titties!” Paris moans while working up and down your cock.

“Yes, I do!” comes the muffled words of Dr. Isabella. She must have her face planted in those big titties.

You picture it as you devour her snatch. You lick through her spicy folds as that wonderful, tight bimbo-pussy works up and down your girl-cock. Pleasure spills through you. It'sincredible. You tremble on the floor, your body shaking and shuddering.

Paris is moaning, clearly in heaven, enjoying working her pussy up and down your girl-dick. She moans louder and louder. Her pussy grips your cock. She massages you, bringing you closer and closer to cumming in her.

“Yes, yes, I love this!” moans Paris. “Such goody good cock and Dr. Issy is sucking on my big titties and my pussy feels so yummy and stuffed and full of dick!”

You moan into Dr. Isabella's snatch. You thrust your tongue deep into her cunt. You swirl around, devouring her. The taste of her is ecstatic. You keep drinking her passion as she squirms on you, her ticklish bush rubbing across your face.

Your dick is coming closer and closer to erupting. You can'ttake much more of the bliss sliding up and down your cock. Having a futa-dick is incredible. Paris's twat massages you, bringing you closer and closer to that moment of eruption. To exploding in her.

“Oh, oh, something's happening!” Paris moans. “Something yummy and good and amazing.” She slams her pussy down your shaft. “Yes! So goody good and yummy!”

Her pussy spasms around your girl-dick.

You groan, your dick throbbing and aching in her convulsing depths. The bimbo bucks on you, massaging you with her writhing flesh. Her silky sheath sucks at you. Your cunt clenches, drinking in the heat. You can't hold back.

With a low moan into Isabella's cunt, you explode. Your girl-cum fires into bimbo'spussy. Pleasure ripples out of your twat. You shuddered, spurting over and over. The dual ecstasies rush through your body. Your mind drinks them in.

“Dr. Issy!” gasps Paris. “She's gushing cum in me! I can feel it! Yummy, yummy cum!”

“God, yes!” the scientist moans. “What'sit like coming in her pussy?”

“It'sheavenly!” you moan, your girl-dick spurting again and again. The pleasure melts your mind.

Paris'shot flesh milks your cock dry. As you spurt the last of your cum into the bimbo's hot cunt, Dr. Isabella gasps. Her pussy juices gush into your mouth. A spicy flood for you to enjoy. You gulp it down with hunger.

You lick and lap and feast on her. And as you do, you come down from your high. You shudder, realizing you have a decision to make. Are you going to go into business with Dr. Isabella? You ponder going to Ms. Kim, but why should she know. You could take this pill for yourself. If you give it to Dr. Isabella, you could create your own harem of bimbos. The woman did create it. Maybe she would be happy being a bimbo.

What do you choose?

Do you go into business with Dr. Isabella? 

Do you create a harem of bimbos?