The Futa Pill: You Think Ms. Kato Would Rather be Fucked By You

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“I'll fuck you hard,” you say.

She smiles, rises from her chair, and walks around the desk. “Strip me.”

“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you say.

You approach her, shuddering at how beautiful she is. You swallow, your futa-cock swaying before you. Your hands go to her blouse and work the buttons of her mauve blouse. You brush her pearl necklace worn tight about her throat like a choker.

You undo more and more of them, revealing a cream-colored bra holding her tits. They're cradled in them, her nipples hard. You shudder, loving working the buttons through the blouse. One by one, you work them open, your cock growing harder and harder by the second.

Your pussy juices leak down your thighs. You groan as you pull off her blouse. Her skin is flawless, that pale olive-brown hue of East Asian women. It's almost creamy. You want to lick her everywhere.

You step closer to her, pressing your ground breasts into her bra, your face right before hers as you reach behind her to unhook your bra. Your cock is pinned between your bodies. Throbbing and aching.

“This is... interesting,” she says. “Most people just move behind me but... I can't say it isn't intimate.”

“Sorry,” you gaps, blushing. Your cheeks burn bright as you unhook her bra and step back, pulling it off her shoulders and revealing her round breasts.

They're gorgeous tits. You drop her breast and cup them. You can't help but dart your head down and suck on her nipple. You flick it with your tongue around her areola for a moment. You suck on her nub, hour lips latching onto it. You nurse.

She moans.

You revel in lavishing her tit with attention. You swirl your tongue around it. You caress her, tease her. You suck and nurse on her. She moans, her hand sliding through your hair. She holds on tight to you for a moment.

Then she pushes you back. “That's not stripping me.”

“Sorry, Ms. Kato,” you pant. “I got... excited.”

“Mmm, I understand, but you still have more to take off.”

You fall to your knees, instinctively knowing this is the best way to strip off the rest of her. You slide your hands around the waistband of her gray pencil skirt. You find a small fastener and zipper on her left hip.

In a flash, it's undone and you're pulling it down her body. You work it over her brown pantyhose, revealing a pair of cream-colored panties beneath the dark nylons. You slide her skirt down to her feet. She steps out of it with grace.

You slide your hands back up her, caressing up her nylon-clad thighs. You rise higher and higher, loving the feel of her slick fabric beneath your skin. You shudder at the delight, your fingernails rasping over the pantyhose. You reach her hips and to her stomach where they cling high on her waist. You hook your fingers.

Pull them down.

Slowly. Carefully. You don't want to create runs in her nylons. You roll them off her hips and over her panties. She shudders, her hands squeezing her tits. Pleasure crosses her face as you peel the nylons off more and more.

You work them down her lush thighs. Over her knees. Down her calves. Your futa-cock is throbbing from the slow pace. Pussy juices soak your thighs. Your cunt aches to be filled. You reach her dainty feet.

She steps out of the pantyhose.

One last thing to pull off.

You dart your hands up her body in a hurry now. Impatient. You hook her cream-hued panties and tug them down. You have to see her. You expose a thick, black bush. It hides her pussy lips, but you can smell her. A tart musk fills your nose.

You lick your lips. You want to eat her pussy. You've never done it before, but you can't resist now.

You press your face up between her folds. You rub into her silky bush. Her curls caress your face. Her musk fills your nose. You inhale her delicious scent. Your body trembles as you nuzzle your lips through the jungle to find her cunt.

You love her pussy. Lick it. Worship it.

As you work her panties down her thighs, you devour her cunt. You flutter your tongue up and down her pussy folds, savoring the wonderful passion. She shudders, grabbing your hair. She holds your head in place this time.

“You naughty futa,” she groans. “Mmm, I should stop you. I didn't tell you to do this, but... Oh, yes, yes, lick my pussy.”

You can't stop. Ms. Kato tastes too amazing. You love pussy.

Your tongue drags through her folds, exploring the texture. Your cunt clenches and your futa-dick throbs. You've had guys eat you out before, and now you're learning what they felt. The feel of hot labia and sticky petals. The delight of caressing over a hard clit.

The joy of thrusting your tongue into a juicy cunt.

You reach as deep into her twat as you can. You flutter your tongue through her. you stimulate her, make her shudder and gasp as you flutter your tongue through her sheath. You revel in the feel of her wet walls assign your tongue.

“Oh, yes, futa!” she groans, her round breasts jiggling. She undulates her hips, her silky pubic hair caressing your lips and cheeks.

“Ms. Kato!” you moan.

Her juices soak your mouth and chin. They dribble over your throat. They're such a treat to enjoy. You revel in every moment of devouring her. You drink her juices as your tongue strokes over her pussy lips. You're driven to make her cum.

To please your boss.

You caress up her pussy lips to her clit. You suck on her bud. You nibble on it, reveling in the feel of it in your mouth. She gasps and shudders. She moans and gasps. Her head shakes as you feast on her cunt.

You suck on her clit. She moans, her round tits heaving. You know how much you like having your own bud licked and pleased. Your clit-dick throbs and pulses with your beating heart as you nurse on her bud. Her fingers dig into your head. Her face scrunches up.

“Futa!” she moans. “Yes!”

Her body bucks. Pussy juices gush out of her cunt. A tart flood that fills your hungry mouth and spills over your chin. You gulp it down, loving the passionate moans she makes. You've made your boss cum. You've delivered to her the pleasure she craves.

You lap it all up. You feast on her while your futa-cock throbs and aches. Just ready to fuck her. You're so eager for that moment of penetration. She shudders and then steps back from you, drawing that furry muff from your hungry mouth.

You pant, your snatch on fire. You stare at her as she smiles.

“Mmm,” she purrs as she sits her ass on her desk. She leans back, legs spread. “Get that dick in me!”

“Yes, Ms. Kato!” you gasp and bound to your feet, aiming your cock at her.

You slam to the hilt in her in a single thrust. You gasp at your first taste of pussy. Your cunt clenches from the rapture flowing down your clit-dick. Your breasts heave above Ms. Kato. The heave of her cunt holds you.

“Oh, my god!” you moan and draw back. You just have to fuck her hard.

“No cumming until I give you permission.”

“Yes, Ms. Kato!” you moan, pumping away hard and fast at her. “I won't.”

You want to, though. She feels amazing. Her pussy is tight and silky. Her hot flesh grips you as you plunge in and out of her. It's so different from being penetrated. You're reaching into her silky snatch, engulfed by her flesh. The friction massages you on every plunge into her.

Her tits jiggle, forming two perky piles. She squirms, desire simmering in her eyes. You pound her, thrusting into her depths. Her thick bush rubs into your pussy lips on every downstroke. Her ticklish cunt hairs caress you.

You groan at the feel of her. She squeezes around you, teasing you. You shudder, the pleasure building faster and faster in you. You're going to erupt hard. Fast. You're going to pump her twat full of your spunk.

“Oh, my god, yes! Ms. Kato!”

“Mmm, pound me with that cock!” she groans, clutching about you.

The pleasure increases. “Oh, fuck!”

You want to cum so badly. You want to erupt in her. You thrust hard and fast into her depths. You pound her. Revel in the feel of her cunt around you. The heat flows into your pussy. It brims in you. Just wants to explode out of you.

Pussy juices drip down your thighs. Your snatch is so hot. So ready to cum. The pressure builds in your depths. You can feel it wanting to erupt out of you with every thrust. You groan through clenched teeth, resisting that urge to cum.

Ms. Kato gave you an order.

“Ms. Kato!” you pant. “Oh, Ms. Kato.”

“No!” she says, voice strong. Commanding.

“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you whimper.

You plow into her juicy depths. Her hot cunt squeezes even harder about you. Her breasts jiggle from the force of your strokes. The feel of her thick bush rubbing into your pussy lips only adds to the fight. They tease your cuntlips. Tickle your vulva. You shudder, wanting to cum so badly.

Then she gasps.

Her pussy convulses.

“Futa!” she moans as she cums on your cock.

“Ms. Kato?” you whimper as you pump into her spasming depths.

“No!”

You shudder, her pussy writhing around you, sucking at your cock. Your futa-jizz wants to erupt. You whimper. You stop thrusting into her, letting her ripple around you. She's massaging you like she wants you to cum, but...

She says no.

You groan as you fight your orgasms, the pleasure rippling through your body. Your breasts rise and fall. You pant, stars dancing across your vision. It feels incredible to have her around you. That wonderful pussy gripping you. Massaging you.

“Pull out and lie down on the desk,” she groans as her pussy's spasms decrease.

“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you moan and slide out of her.

It's torture to move through her pussy—you want to cum so bad—but then you pop out of her. Your cock is free. It bobs, the air swirling cool around your sopping-wet cock. You stretch out on her desk on your back, panting.

She mounts you. Ms. Kato grabs your cock and guides it to your pussy. Your brief respite from her pussy has calmed down your impending orgasm enough that you don't have to fight off erupting in her when she slides her cunt down your futa-dick.

Her pussy engulfs your cock. She swallows inch after inch of your girl-dick into her twat. You groan, reveling in the feel of her sliding down your shaft this time. It's different from fucking her. You stare up at her beautiful body, her breasts jiggling.

“Mmm, that's amazing,” she moans, her hands sliding up her face to her hairline. She slides her fingers to her bun. She grabs her chopsticks holding up the mass of black silk.

Removes them.

Her strands fall about her face. A glossy shadow that sweeps around her sensual features. You groan, her pussy clenching around your girl-dick. You bite your lower lip, staring in awe at the beautiful woman.

“No cumming,” she purrs and then slides up your futa-shaft.

“Yes, Ms. Kato!” you gasp as her pussy massages you.

She rides you.

She works her pussy up and down your cock. You groan at the intensity of the pleasure flooding through your body. Your cunt wants to spasm. The ache at the tip of your clit-dick grows. Your breasts jiggle as you squirm.

You stare at her face, at the pleasure in it, as you keep fighting against your orgasm. You resist it as she works her pussy up and down your cock. She grips you. Massages your futa-dick. You gasp, the tip so sensitive.

Her breasts heave above you, bouncing as she rides your dick.

“Ms. Kato!” you moan and grab them.

“Not yet, futa!” she purrs, her hips swiveling, stirring her cunt around your cock.

You squeeze her tits. Knead them. You play with them as you squirm. Your toes flex and legs spasm. You want to erupt. Your pussy is so hot. The pressure deep inside of you needs to explode out of your futa-cock.

Her black hair dances around her face. The pleasure ripples through her expression. She slams down your cock, torturing you. You gasp and groan, her pussy engulfing your clit-dick over and over again. You squeeze her tits.

Have to cum.

Must cum.

Need to cum.

But you can't. You have to hold it in. You have to resist releasing your spunk. You groan and shudder, the pleasure building and building in your cunt. It's so impossible to hold. You groan through clenched teeth. You grab her nipples and twist them

She gasps in shock. Her head throws back as you stimulate her nubs. She slams her pussy down your cock and cums. Her pussy convulses around you. Ms. Kato's hot snatch ripples around your dick, attacking you.

“Ms. Kato!” you scream.

“Cum in me, futa!” she moans, riding through the orgasm. She bucks on you, trembling, her hair dancing around her face. “Yes, yes, yes, just release it in me.”

“I will, Ms. Kato!” you gasp. Your futa-cum boils in you. Then it explodes out of your cock.

Ecstasy slams into your mind.

The powerful blasts of your erupting futa-jizz pummel your mind with rapture. You hardly feel the waves of delight washing out of your spasming pussy. It's all those wonderful eruptions of jizz that are flooding into her cunt. Those powerful pulses that pump into her while you groan and shudder and spasm through the ecstasy of this moment.

“Ms. Kato!” you gasp, stars exploding across your vision.

“Mmm, so good!” she groans, her glossy hair dancing about her face. “Futanari! Finally! Yes!”

Her pussy writhes around you. It milks you. The feel of her working out your cum, milking your erupting girl-dick, sends rapture through your body. You whimper through the pleasure. You groan as it consumes your mind.

It's the best thing in the world. You savor her pussy massaging out all your futa-jizz. You feel so empty but so amazing. Your heart pounds bliss through your veins. You pant and moan, luxuriating in your powerful dual orgasms.

“Oh, futa, that was delicious,” Ms. Kato purrs. She rises up your cock. You gasp at the silky glide of her cunt. Then she pops off and dismounts the desk. “You deserve a reward.”

“Thank you, Ms. Kato,” you pant, your chest rising and falling.

She strolls to the cabinet and opens it. You shiver as she reaches in and pulls out a leather collar. She holds it in her hands and turns to you, this look of smoldering passion in her eyes. A desire to dominate you.

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 it up. What new pleasures will she give you?

Time to find out.

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