The Futa Pill: You Decide to Take Your Punishment from Ms. Kato (Patreon)

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You decide to accept your punishment from Ms. Kato.

She grabs your futa-cock in full view of Cassie and marches you towards her open office door. Paris is standing stunned. And then annoyance burst across her face. It's clear, you're realizing, that she wants to do things to you. That she's turned on by you.

“Wait,” Cassie objects.

“It's fine,” you tell her. “Okay.”

Your friend swallows and nods.

Then you're pulled into Ms. Kato's office, your dick twitching and throbbing. She's not hurting you the way Paris was. Your boss has a much lighter grip. Still tight. Still in charge, but not crushing your poor clit-dick.

She shuts the door and says, “Strip.”

“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you gasp and immediately attack the buttons of your rose-hue blouse.

She turns to face you, studying you. She still has her hair in that imposing bun, held up by her chopsticks. Her eyes flick up and down your body, lingering on your cock. A smile plays on the corners of her dark lips. But her delicate face remains as smooth as porcelain. No other emotions are shown.

Blouse undone, you slip it off and let it flutter to the floor. Her eyes slide up to your breasts held in your light-blue bra. You reach behind you and unfasten it. You slip out of it, unveiling your round breasts.

“Mmm, you are such a sexy futanari,” she says.

“Futanari?” you ask.

“Hermaphrodite in Japanese.” She licks her lips and shivers. “But you're a bad one. Did you lose control and pounce on Paris. Try to fuck her?”

You flush and nod. “I did. Sorry, Ms. Kato.”

She shakes her head and tsks. “You'll have to be punished, futa.”

“Yes, Ms. Kato.”

You shove down your skirt, pushing it over your futa-cock. You gasp as it bends downward. It almost hurts, too much strain put on your very erect girl-dick. The fabric slides over the sensitive crown. You moan.

Your dick springs free and you gasp in relief.

You take your skirt off with your panties bunched beneath your cock. Both roll down your stocking-clad thighs. Your breasts and clit-dick bob and sway before you as you bend over to step out of them.

“Leave on the stockings,” she says and unzips her gray pencil skirt. You shudder as she drops it to the ground, revealing her dark pantyhose and the creamy panties she wears beneath. Her fingers go to her mauve blouse, unbuttoning them. Her pearls glint around her throat. The necklace fits her neck tight.

She slips out of her blouse and unhooks her bra. Her round and plump breasts spill out, her dark-brown nipples hard. You lick your lips, your futa-dick throbbing harder and harder. She's a gorgeous woman. Sensual and strong. She's in command here.

That makes you wet.

You flex your fingers and then whimper as she rolls off her pantyhose next. The dark nylons expose her cream-hued panties in all their glory. Her breasts sway back and forth as she carefully rolls off her hosier.

You swallow. Your pussy is dripping wet, cream trickling down to your thigh-high stockings. You want to fuck her. Your dick throbs and aches. She slides the pantyhose over her knees. Down her calves. Off her dainty feet.

Then come the panties. She hooks the waistband with her thumbs and carefully rolls them off. A thick, black bush peeks out. More and more of her silky forest is exposed. A tangle so dense, you can't see her pussy lips.

Just the beads of dew clinging to the strands.

“Ms. Kato,” you breathe as she steps out of her panties and straightens.

“Bend over the desk,” she says as she turns and saunters to the cabinet behind her desk. You've seen it many times.

Today, she opens it.

As you bend over her desk, you gasp at the sight of all the BDSM paraphernalia inside. Lashes. Whips. Riding crops. Handcuffs. Dildos. Vibrators. Gags. Clamps. All manner of things. She even has a wooden paddle.

She grabs that.

You swallow as you bend over and settle your tits against the desk's polished surface. You know what's coming now. She hefts it and gives it a practice swing. It blurs, the air whistling. The wind from its passage ripples over your face and ruffles your hair.

“Perfect,” she coos and saunters around the desk.

Your ass clenches. This strange excitement bursts into life in your pussy. You can't believe that being spanked excites you. It's insane, but your pussy is on fire. Juices run molten down your cock like melting candle wax. You shiver as it beads at the tip, exciting you.

She's behind you.

“Are you sorry for being bad?” she asks. “For trying to fuck Paris with that big futa-dick!”

SMACK!

“Yes!” you howl as the stinging pain burns across your butt-cheeks. Your rump clenches against it.

“Mmm, such a naughty futa. You had that big dick and didn't try to fuck me with it?”

SMACK!

“Sorry, Ms. Kato!” you groan, the pain intense. It burns across your ass. Both your cheeks clench, stinging pain melting down to your pussy. You squirm, rubbing nipples into the table. “I haven't had it long.”

SMACK!

“You can't just pounce on women and fuck them,” she coos. “You need consent.”

SMACK!

“I was so horny!” you groan, your futa-dick throbbing. “I know that, I just lost control!”

SMACK!

“I'm sorry, Ms. Kato!”

The pain is intense. It burns worse and worse with each spank.

SMACK!

Each fall of the paddle sends more pain and pleasure through you.

SMACK!

Tears from in the corner of your eyes. Pussy juices run down your cock. This excites you.

SMACK!

Even as it hurts.

SMACK!

You want to cum, your body embracing the pain and turning it into something delicious.

SMACK!

Not quite pleasure.

SMACK!

But it's feeding an orgasm.

SMACK!

A paingasm!

SMACK!

“Ms. Kato!” you moan, your ass rising to take her blows. You shudder there, your body trembling. Your heart beats so fast.

SMACK!

“I'm such a naughty futa!” Your clit-dick throbs. Your pussy grows hotter and hotter. You're coming closer and closer to that orgasm.

SMACK!

“Yes, yes, yes, so bad! Punish me!”

SMACK!

“Ms. Kato!”

You explode.

Your futa-cum erupts from your girl-dick. It fires out of your cock. You quiver there, your burning butt-cheeks clenching as the pleasure rushes out of you. Your head tosses back and forth. You groan and gasp, your rapture blazing through your body.

Your pussy spasms and writhes, spilling juices down your thighs and cock. They soak your stockings and drip from your erupting dick. Stars dance before your eyes. You quiver there, breasts rubbing into the desk.

“My, oh, my, you are a naughty thing,” cooed Ms. Kato. “I think we're going to have to try another way to discipline you.”

You pant as she marches around the desk and goes to her cabinet. Your body buzzes, cum and pussy juices dripping from the end of your dick. You watch her hang up the paddle, your mind fuzzy from the intense orgasm.

She grabs a thick dildo. Made of shiny metal. Anodized aluminum like your Smartphone's case is made of. She turns around and grins at you. She licks it and then she sets it on the desk before you. It's bigger than any dick you're pussy's taken, so you can't see why that would cause you any punishment.

It must be a vibrator, too. The rubber base looks like it can twist.

She turns around and sets her rump on the desk before you, the toy beside her. It quivers, on the verge of falling for a moment, but then steadies itself. She looks over her shoulder at you as she pulls the chopsticks from her hair. Her black locks spill down in a sultry fall, brushing her shoulders and back.

“Now, futa, come around the desk and ram that big dick into my pussy.”

“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you say with enthusiasm. You're more than eager to slide into your boss's asshole. The prospect sets your cunt on fire.

You hurry around, your hips swaying. Your heart beats with wild passion, your cunt clenching. Pussy juices spill down your thighs. A hot tide that has your tits jiggling. You're so eager for this. Just aching to fuck her and have a wild time.

She leans back on her left hand, her breasts rising and falling with her breathing. She has her legs spread, her black bush dripping with her excitement. She stares at you with smoldering and commanding eyes.

Beguiling eyes.

“Ms. Kato, thank you,” you moan, so eager for your first taste of pussy.

“Well, if you're so horny you're attacking my employees, it seems only prudent that I should tame you.”

“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you moan, eager to be tamed by her.

Her grin deepens as you bring your cock to her bush. You nuzzle the tip into her silky hairs. You make contact with her pussy lips next. You shudder, savoring the feel of them. You enjoy the sensation of rubbing your dick up and down her cuntlips. Her juices soak your tip. They're dripping wet. Just begging for your cock to slam into them.

So you thrust.

You bury your dick to the hilt in her cunt. You groan as you slide deeper and deeper into her twat. Your back arches. Her pussy sucks at your dick. You pant, more and more of your cock sliding into her depths. She moans in delight, her eyes sparkling as you fill up her snatch.

Her thighs lock around you and pull you in the last few inches. Her ankles seem to lock around the other, trapping you in place. Not that you're complaining. Her pussy feels amazing around your futa-dick.

“Now,” she says, grabbing the dildo, “did you know to get bulls and horses to ejaculate during breeding season—either into a cow or mare, or into an artificial vagina to collect the semen for artificial insemination—they insert a probe up the male's rectum and apply an electric charge.”

“Er, no,” you say, glancing at the metal dildo.

She smiles at you. “It's a gentle current. Massages the prostate. Now, I wonder what would happen with a futa. If you're like the stories, then you should be able to keep cumming and cumming. Let's find out how much you can take.”

She moves swiftly, darting the dildo around your body and plunging it into your butt-crack. She slides it down to your asshole and thrusts. You gasp, your futa-dick throbbing in her pussy. You're twitching, gasping, moaning as your sphincter surrenders.

The aluminum dildo enters your bowels. The cool, smooth shaft slips deeper into your anal sheath. It stretches you out. You tremble, your breasts jiggling. Her pussy clenches and relaxes around you, a wicked smile on her lips.

“Ms. Kato,” you groan, so much of that dildo buried in you. “I'm not sure I have a prost—”

She turns it on.

The electric current arcs from the dildo into your asshole and to your pussy. You gasp, your ovaries bursting with the sparks. Your futa-dick throbs in Ms. Kato's cunt. You buck in her embrace as you erupt.

In a flash, you're cumming. Your futa-jizz fires out of your clit-dick with force. It pumps into Ms. Kato's pussy. Your round tits heave as the electric current has transformed your nethers. Every nerve ending has cum alive and is bathed in rapture.

Your pussy juices gush down your thighs. Your cunt convulses wildly as your futa-dick unloads. Spurt after spurt of your cum fires into her snatch.

“Ms, Kato!” you gasp, shocked by how amazing this feels. “Oh, my god! Oh, yes, yes! This is awesome! This is wonderful!”

It burns through your body. You gasp and moan as the electric current stimulates your cock. Your ovaries. Your jizz keeps spurting out of you. The pleasure hammers your mind. The rapture washes out of your pussy.

“Ms. Kato!”

“Mmm, yes, yes, you're just flooding my cunt!” she shudders. “All that jizz. Oh, yes, yes, just firing it into me! Flooding me!”

You sway, the pleasure flooding through your body. You gasp and pant. Your head sways. It's intense. It's incredible. Your futa-dick keeps erupting. Keeps spurting your cum into her pussy. The stars dance before your eyes, the rapture blazing across your thoughts.

The electric current won't let you stop cumming. Your futa-dick is firing almost a steady stream of futa-cum into her pussy. It spills out around your cock. You can feel it dripping down your thighs now while your pussy cream spills out of your writhing cunt.

“Ms. Kato!” It's so hard to think. “Oh, god!”

Your mind drowns beneath a never-ending flood of rapture from your cunt and jolts of ecstasy firing from your futa-dick.

Your asshole spasms around the electrified dildo.

Your tits heave as you buck. Ms. Kato holds you tight. Darkness washes across your vision. You fall forward into her, spasming, your body growing limp from the rapture consuming you. She groans, humping her hips.

She's stirring her cunt around your erupting cock. She's massaging your shaft with her pussy while the pleasure melts your mind. You gasp, shocked that she can do that to you. Stars burn across your vision. Your futa-dick spurts over and over again. You fire so much spunk into her.

“Oh, my god,” you gasp. “Oh, that's incredible. Oh, yes, yes! That's amazing. Wonderful. Ms. Kato!”

“Yes, yes, just enjoy it!” she coos. “Mmm, you're cumming so hard, aren't you?”

“Yes!”

“Just can't stop firing all that yummy futa-cum into me!”

“I can't, Ms. Kato!”

Your spasming pussy is starting to burn from the strain. You're cumming so much. Your dick throbs, the spongy tip growing so sensitive. Ms. Kato's pussy is stirring around you, massaging you as she enjoys your constantly erupting futa-dick.

Her face twists in pleasure while that dildo keeps electrifying you. Your asshole writhes around it. You can't take much more. You're going to go insane from the ecstasy exploding out of your futa-dick over and over again.

“Ms. Kato, I'm so sorry!” you gasp.

“But you're going to be a good futa, aren't you?” she moans, holding you tight. Your breasts are pressed together, but you can hardly feel it, all your attention devoured by your asshole, pussy, and spurting futa-cock.

“Yes, yes, you're going to be so good!” she howls, and then her pussy writhes around you.

She massages your futa-dick with her twat. You gasp as her flesh ripples and spasms around your girl-shaft. She increases the rapture firing from your cock. You groan, her cunt milking your erupting futa-cock.

“I can't!” you slur. “Ms. Kato! I... I...”

The electrical charge dies.

You gasp and collapse into her arms. You spasm against her, your orgasm echoing through your body. You groan, whimpering, clutching tight to her as the pleasure burns through your mind. Your tits rise and fall against her. Your face rests in the nape of her neck. She strokes you, holds you.

Then she slowly and carefully rolls you off of her and onto her desk. You don't care that your ass burns from the spanking. You just pant there. You drift for a while. You don't know how long it takes for you to come out of it.

Finally, you find the strength to sit up, panting. Your entire body feels rubbery. She's standing before her cabinet, seemingly putting things away. She looks over her shoulder at you and smiles at you.

Then she turns around. She's holding a thick, black leather collar in her hand. She has this wicked grin on her lips. It takes you a moment to think through the exhaustion wreathing you from all your orgasms.

Then it clicks in your mind.

She's going to collar you. Make you into her BDSM pet. You shudder and realize that you want that. Submitting to her has been such a treat. You don't want to give this up. You're excited about what new pleasures she'll give you.

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