The Futa Pill: You Take the Slut Pill

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Why not?

You pop the slut pill into your mouth and gulp it down. A look of eager delight crosses Dr. Isabella's face. She shudders, her round breasts swaying in the bronze blouse she's wearing beneath her lab coat. She takes a step back as you can feel this warmth in your belly.

“Well?” she asks.

“Well, what?” you answer. “I don't feel any hornier. I mean...” You blush. “I'm so hard and all and...” A giggle burst from your lips. “Isn't it silly that I have a girl-dick?”

“I think it's hot,” she says. “Mmm, you're a futa. Deandra infected me with her talk. But for me... I have improved it. Take off your clothes. I expect you won't need them.”

“What a great idea,” you say, clapping your hand.

The heat spreads out of your stomach, a rippling heat that invades your breasts. You hum, wiggling your hips from side to side as you unbutton your blouse. You throw it open, your tits constrained in light-blue bra. You shift on your heels, feeling like dancing to a beat only you can hear.

You feel so happy.

Your breasts drink in the heat. You blink as you reach behind you to undo your bra. “Are my titties getting bigger?” You glance at Dr. Isabella. “Now isn't that silly?”

“Mmm, the slut pill at work,” she moans in delight. “Yes, they are growing.”

“Oh, goody,” you say, the warmth swelling your tits. You pop off your bra and watch in delight as your breasts grow bigger and larger and huger. They swell and swell, your nipples expanding. You bounce on your heels, your futa-dick throbbing.

“Big boobies!” you cheer. “Oh, Dr. Isabella, I'm going just the biggest boobs. This is so awesomest!”

“Awesomest?” Dr. Isabella asks. “Mmm, and how does your mind feel.”

You blink at that. You struggle to think about your mind, but it's growing so warm and sticky like it's covered in yummy, marshmallowy goodness. This sticky, gooey, wonderful delight that makes thinking about your mind so hard.

“I don't know.” You giggle. “Ooh, do you see my boobies, Dr. Issab... Isab... Dr. Issy!” That was so much easier to say. “I have boobies! Big and huge and large boobies. They bounce! Isn't that the most amazingest thing in the whole world!”

“Yes, it is,” groans Dr. Issy. “Mmm, keep stripping. Show off that cock, Futa. I think that's a better name for you. Futa. I'm a scientist, so I am always right, aren't I?”

“Of course you are!” You're so glad to be told that. “Yay! I'm Futa and I have a futa-cock! That's so amazing!”

“Show it to me,” Dr. Issy groans.

She is just full of the bestest ideas.

Your big boobies jiggle as you unzip the side of your skirt. Your titties sway back and forth, your plump flesh rippling like yummy jello. You just want to suck on them and kiss them and love them and...

“What was I doing, Dr. Issy?” you ask, your hands holding your skirt's zipper.

“Stripping naked, you dumb futa-bimbo,” she says, shaking her head. “Ooh, but you are worth it. Those titties.”

As you unzip your skirt, Dr. Issy buries her face into your titties. You gasp as she rubs your big boobies into the side of her face. She nuzzles back and forth. It feels so nice. You shudder, your futa-dick so hard. It almost hurts. This wonderful ache builds at the tip. 

“I think I need pussy,” you say. “My futa-cock is hungry for pussy. Ooh, yes, yes!”

“You'll get it,” pants Dr. Issy. “Oh, god, these tits are amazing.”

“Yay! I have the bestest titties!” You are so excited. Your skirt falls down your thighs. Your futa-cock throbs and aches. “But Dr. Issy, my dick is so hard. It's stuck in my panties. What do I do?”

“Take them off, you delicious bimbo idiot,” she moans, rubbing her face into your tits.

“Ooh, that's why you're a scient... scinet-ti-ti... Sciency person, Dr. Issy! You're just so super smart!” You hook your panties and shove them down, your cock springing out. That feels so much nicer.

Dr. Issy grabs your cock and she pumps and strokes and makes your new girl-dick feel oh, so good. You tremble in delight, hugging her to your ginormous boobies. You just feel so happy and yummy and tingly. 

“Oh, my god, these breasts are amazing, Futa!” she groans, her head wiggling back and forth. “What amazing breasts!”

“Yay, I'm glad you love my big boobies!”

“I so love them,” she groans. She pulls her head from your tits and slips out of her blouse. 

You blink as she gets naked, exposing her small breasts that look as big as yours used to be before they became so large and awesome and pillowy and you just love playing with them. You squeeze them as Dr. Issy unzips her skirt and expose a pair of pink panties.

“Why are you getting all nekkid?” you ask, cocking your head. “Are your boobs going to grow?”

“Oh, no, I'm not dumb enough to take the pill like you,” Dr. Issy says. She grins at you as she unhooks her bra. 

“But your boobies could be super huge and soft and just so much fun to play with and.. and... and...” You furrow your brow. “What was I talking about?”

“How much you love your new boobies.”

“I do!” You squeeze them and love how they look in your hands. Your futa-dick throbs and aches. You stare down at your fingers digging into your pillowy flesh. You have such beautiful titties. You lick your lips, your cock aching.

“Now,” says Dr. Issy, “come here and lick my pussy.”

“But I'm playing with my boobies,” you say.

“Remember, Futa, you have to listen to me because I'm a scientist.”

“Oh, right, right!” You giggle. “I forgot. Um... what am I supposed to do?”

“Lick my pussy,” Dr. Issy says. She has her legs spread wide as she sits on the metal table. She has a thick bush that hides her naughty cunt. “Now.”

“Oh, yes!” you groan and move to her, still kneading your boobies. You fall to your knees and cock your head. You've never eaten pussy before, but it can't be that hard and she smells so yummy, this spicy scent that has you drooling.

You dive your head forward and nuzzle into her vulva. Your fingers dig into your breasts as her silky pubic hairs tickle your face. You giggle as your mouth finds her wet pussy. You shudder, that spicy musk filling your nose and making you so hungry.

You lick.

Lap.

You shudder in delight, your fingers massaging your boobies. The spicy flavor is just so yummy. Just the bestest thing in the world. You groan as you flutter your tongue up and down her folds, her silky pubic hair tickling you.

“Oh, that's it, bimbo slut,” groans Dr. Issy. “Oh, that's incredible.”

She grabs your hair and pulls you in tight. She grinds her face against you. You groan as she rubs her hot pussy on your lips. She soaks you with those yummy nummy juices. Your tongue darts out and laps through her folds.

Just the bestest!

You sigh in delight as you feast on her. You lick and lap, your tongue fluttering up and down her pussy. She squirms. Her head tosses from side to side. She grips you, humping against you as she moans out in delight.

“Oh, yes, yes, you're my bimbo-slut, aren't you?” she says.

“I must be!” you moan into her pussy. “What's a bimbo?”

“You!” she pants. 

“I thought I was Futa.”

“You are!” She shudders. “Your full name is Futa Bimbo-Slut!”

“Yay!”

You thrust your tongue back into her pussy, eager to taste more of those yummy, spicy juices. They are just the bestest. You quiver, wiggling your hips back and forth. Your tongue darts through her folds. You caress her. Tease her. You flutter your tongue up and down, feasting on her folds.

It's the bestest thing in the world. You thrust your tongue deep into her twat and flutter it up and down. You caress her. You tease her. You feast on her. Your heart beats fast and hard through your chest. Blood pumps through your veins.

Your futa-dick throbs, but you can't do anything about it. Your hands are too busy playing with your big boobies. They're so soft and pillowy. You squeeze them while you lick Dr. Issy's pussy. Her juices coat your chin and lips. That wonderful, delicious, most amazingest, and tastiest cream flows into your mouth.

“That's it,” groans Dr. Issy. “Oh, yes, yes, that's it. Just get that tongue into me.”

You thrust your tongue into her.

“Lick my clit!”

“Clitty clit!” you purr before flicking your tongue to it.

“Yes, yes, you wonderful bimbo-slut!”

You purr in delight at her compliment, your tongue flicking her clitty clit. You shudder, your fingers finding your nipples. You whimper as you twist them. They feel so good. Your big boobies stretch as you play with them.

This heady rush shoots through you. You wiggle your hips back and forth, feasting on yummy pussy and playing with your aching nipples. You gasp, your body trembling. Your pussy clenches and your dick throbs.

“Futa slut!” howls Dr. Issy.

Before you can say you're Futa Bimbo-Slut, hot juices gush out of her pussy. This wonderful flood of the yummy and tasty and amazingest juices bathe your face. You lick and lap and drink them up as Dr. Issy's tiny, round breasts heave above you.

“That's it, you fucking bimbo!” gasps Dr. Issy. “That's how you eat my pussy! You make me cum so hard! Ooh, I want that cock in me now.”

“Cock?” you ask, confused. “But I'm a girl!”

“Your girl-cock, bimbo!” she gasps.

“Ooh, ooh, I have one of those!” Twisting your nipples, you stand up. Your cock bobs before you. “See!”

“I see it!” Dr. Issy moans, her body trembling, her black hair rustling about her flushed face. “Now ram that big dick into me and fuck me hard. Make me cum even harder!”

“Yes, Dr. Issy!” you moan.

Twisting your nipples, you step forward. Your cock's tip nuzzles into her pussy while you lick your lips. You gather all that yummy cream on them, savoring the flavor of her pussy while you try to slide your cock into her.

It keeps slipping away.

“It won't go in,” you complain, your dick aching so badly to be in her. “Please, please, help me, Dr. Issy!”

“Stop playing with your nipples and use your hands,” Dr. Issy growls.

“Oh, you're so smart, Dr. Issy!” you gasp and release your nipples.

With both hands, you guide your futa-dick to her thick bush. You giggle as the ticklish hairs caress your tip then you moan as you slide into her bush. She feels so hot and juicy and hot and amazing and silky against your cock. You groan as you release your dick and thrust.

Dr. Issy's back arches as you bury into her juicy pussy. That wonderful, hungry kitty engulfs your girl-dick. Your huge tits heave before you as a most amazing and awesome pleasure surges through you, adding more sticky delight to spill through your mind.

“You fucking bimbo slut, yes!” groans Dr. Issy. “Ooh, fuck me! Pound me with that dick, Futa!”

“Yes, Dr. Issy!” you gasp, wanting to do just that. “You're such a smart sciency person!”

“Scientist!” she gasps. “And I am, so fuck me!”

You draw your hips back and then slam forward into her pussy. You bury into her again and again. You revel in the feel of her. In this wonderful, amazing, and delicious pussy. You gasp and moan, thrusting forward hard and fast. You whimper, your breasts bouncing before you.

You giggle at the bouncy boobs as the pleasure ripples from your cock. You chortle at your titties, pumping your in and out of Dr. Issy tight and wet and juicy and hot and amazing pussy. The ache grows and grows at the tip of your dick.

“You amazing bimbo-futa!” groans Dr. Issy. “Oh, my god, this dick is amazing. Keep fucking me!”

“I will!” you moan, your tits heaving. Your flesh ripples. “I'll fuck you forever and ever and ever until I cum and cum and fill you with so much jizz.”

“Do it!” Dr. Issy pants, her face red. Her dark hair flies. “Damn, that's good! I love this dick!”

“Yay!” you cheer.

You plunge hard and fast. You feel her cunt again and again. The pleasure is the most amazingest thing in the world. Your mind drinks it in while your own pussy gets so hot and itchy. You groan, wanting to be fucked by your dick.

But your fucking Dr. Issy's pussy, so you can't.

Your hips pump away so hard and fast. You can't help it. This amazingest bliss surrounds your cock. The silky pleasure builds you to your orgasm. You can feel it growing and growing deep, deep inside your cunt.

“I'm going to cum!” you chant. “I'm going to cum! Yay!”

“Just make me cum first!” howls Dr. Issy. “Oh, damn, that dick! That futa-dick is driving me wild! Shit!”

You slam hard into her. You bury to the hilt in her wonderful pussy. You grin as the pleasure surges around your cock. This wonderful and delicious and most amazing bliss builds and builds and builds at the tip of your girl-dick.

Dr. Issy gasp as you slam into her. Her pussy suddenly becomes even more awesome. It spasms around you. Her breasts heave as she cries out in rapture. You thrust hard into her. You ram into her convulsing cunt over and over.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moans. “Don't stop fucking me!”

“I won't!” you gasp, your futa-dick plunging into her writhing pussy. Your tits heave. “Oh, it's incredible. I think... I think... yes!”

Your futa-dick erupts.

The bestest pleasure shoots through your body as your cum fires into her pussy. You keep thrusting your hips, fucking her as your entire body heaves. Your cock erupts more and more jizz, spurting it into her pussy as you ram forward.

Cum spills out around your cock. It coats her bush as you plunge into her. Your pussy convulses, spilling hot cream down your thighs. So many good and awesome and bestest pleasure ripples through your body.

“Dr. Issy!” you howl, her pussy shuddering around your cock.

“Yes, yes, keep fucking me!” she moans, bucking. “I keep cumming.”

“Yay!” you cheer, your dick no longer spurting cum, but you're still thrusting away.

Your tip feels super-duper sensitive. It makes her convulsing pussy feel so awesome. You revel in it, more pleasure flowing through your body. You crave that wonderful explosion of bliss again. You hammer her hard as she spasms across the table.

Her moans echo through her sciency room. Her thighs grip you as you plunge into her. More and more pleasure flows through you as her moans grow throatier. Her head thrashes. Her tits heave as you slam into her.

“I'm still fucking cumming!” she moans. “Your futa-dick is amazing, bimbo-slut!”

“So is your pussy, Dr. Issy!” you howl and erupt again.

Your cum fires into her pussy. 

“Holy fucking shit, yes!” she gasps and spasms hard. Her eyes roll back in her head and then she collapses on the table.

“Dr. Issy!” you whimper, fucking her pussy hard. Her writhing has stopped as your cum keeps jetting out of you. You shudder through the bliss, hot cream running down your thighs. “Oh, Dr. Issy, your pussy is...”

You glance down at her as you shudder, your cock spurting a final time.

“Dr. Issy?” you ask.

She's lying there not moving.

“Oh, no,” you gasp, ripping your futa-dick out of her twat. You dart towards the sink. You have to help her. “Are you having an emergen.. emergen-gen... mergsee?” You rich the sank. There's an open cabinet before you. 

A bottle of pills.

“Medicine!” you gasp.

You don't know if you should give her a glass of water or the medicine. You quiver, struggling to think, your brain all fuzzy. Thinking is just so hard. You don't need to think, but Dr. Issy's having a mergsee. You have to do something.

Do you give her the pill? Or do you get her a glass of water?

What do you do?

Do you give Dr. Isabella the slut pill to help her? 

Do you get Dr. Isabella a glass of water to help her?