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The Futa Pill: You Have Cassie Pause in Giving You a Blowjob Until the Woman Leaves

Added 2020-07-08 20:25:19 +0000 UTC

You pull your cock out of Cassie's mouth, a warning look in your eyes. She nods her head while the tip of your cock twitches and throbs. You were so close. Your pussy is on fire. You just want to ram your dick back into your friend's mouth and let her finish loving you. It will feel amazing. You'll cum so hard and finally relieve that pressure.

But you can't get caught. You don't know who the woman is who entered. It might be Paris.

You immediately discarded that idea since Paris just left. Still, the heels click closer and closer. The woman enters the stall next to yours. Your heart pounds in your chest. You can almost feel her beside you as you stare at the metal divider. You imagine her on the toilet.

Will she notice anything under the stall divider. Can she see your feet and Cassie's legs. Will she realize two people are in here doing something naughty? Your heart beats in your chest, screaming through the tension.

You need to cum.

You have to cum.

You could just slip it into your friend's mouth. Fuck her. Erupt in her. You just know your first orgasm with your new cock will feel amazing. It will leave you floating with a wild high. You swallow, trembling, your entire body shaking in anticipation of the bliss to cum.

The toilet roll squeaks. Paper tears. Skirt rustles. Then the toilet flushes. That whoosh of water echoes, bringing you closer and closer to your release. You stare down at Cassie, her blue eyes shining up at you. She licks her lips, her eyes flicking to the tip of your girl-dick.

She wants you bad.

The woman heels click, the sound echoing loudly through the bathroom. Water hisses on. Splashing. She's washing. Then it turns off. More paper rustles. But she doesn't leave then. You can hear her moving around. It sounds like she's rummaging through her purse.

“She's checking her makeup,” mouths Cassie.

You fight the urge to growl. Doesn't this woman know you have a cock in need of erupting?

After what feels like an eternity, the woman heads to the door. It creaks open, groans close.

“Fuck!” you growl and ram your cock into your friend's open mouth.

She sucks hard.

That's all it takes. You explode. Your cum fires into her mouth in a powerful eruption. It shoots out of your ovaries, jets up your cock, and blasts into her mouth. You gasp at the intensity of it. Every spurt fires ecstasy into your mind.

It's a different sensation than the more familiar rapture washing out of your convulsing pussy. The two delights reach your mind, mixing, swirling, bathing you in such euphoric ecstasy. You moan and sway, dizzy from the pleasure spilling through your mind. Stars burst before your eyes. You quiver and groan, heart thundering.

“Damn,” you moan, your head shaking. “That was good.”

Cassie pulls her mouth off your dick, your jizz spilled over her lips. “You came so much. Far, far more than a guy.”

“I guess I did,” you pant.

Cassie stands up and rips off a piece of toilet paper. Wiping her mouth, she says, “Let's get out of here before we're caught.”

You nod and tuck your softening cock between your thighs before pulling up your light-blue panties. You smooth down your charcoal-gray skirt and see no bulge stretching the front, your new dick tucked against your shaved pussy. You nod your head in satisfaction.

No one can tell what you grew.

You both slip out of the office and scurry back to your cubicle. This time, you're not afraid of getting caught except... The slacks Cassie's wearing really makes her ass look nice. A tingle itches the tip of your cock. It throbs tucked between your thighs.

“Okay,” Cassie says the moment you enter your cubicle, “what do we do?”

You frown as you sit down at your chair. “We have to tell someone,” you say. “We have to talk to Ms. Kato or Deandra.”

“Do you want to go to Ms. Kato before you know all the facts?” Cassie asks. “You should talk to Deandra first and find out if she knows anything about this.”

You can go tell your boss, Ms. Kato, under the pretense of getting her coffee, or you can ride the elevator down to Deandra Michaels and speak to the chemist who created the futa-pill.

What do you do?

Do you go show Deandra the pill's side effect?

Do you go show Ms. Kato the pill's side effect?

Note: As you can see, both choices have been found on other routes. So we'll be doing another poll to find a new path!

Do you stop masturbating in the stall?

Do you pause your masturbation until the person leaves?

Do you cover yourself with the keyboard?

Do you hide behind the manila folder?

Do you let her think you're transgendered?