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The Futa Pill: You Ignore Paris and Cum in Cassie's Mouth

Added 2018-09-12 23:29:10 +0000 UTC

You're too gone to stop now. As Paris glares at you, her green eyes blazing, you gasp out in rapture. You grip Cassie's blonde hair tight in your hands as your pussy convulses. Your dick erupts. Hot futa-cum fires into your friend's hungry mouth.

“Yes!” you moan, unable to stop the bliss pumping out of you. Your eyes roll back in your head. Stars burst across your vision.

As Paris hisses her disgust, you pump blast after blast of cum into your friend's sucking mouth. Her cheeks hollow, drawing your jizz out of the depths of your pussy. It flows from two hard points. Your ovaries.

Your head sways from side to side. Your eyes flutter. This wondrous bliss pumps out of you. Every eruption leaves you gasping, moaning. You pant, dizzy from the amazing bliss flooding out of your cunt and firing from your futa-dick. Your mind melts.

It's amazing. Cumming with a cock is so much different than with a pussy. Sparks burst across your vision every time your futa-dick erupts, a hot blast of ecstasy screams through my body and slams into your mind. It's much more immediate than the gentler orgasms washing out of your cunt.

For one moment, you experience rapture as your girl-cum spurts into Cassie's mouth.

“What sort of degenerate pervert are you!” Paris hisses. “I can't believe you fucking dykes would...” Her words trail off. “What the fuck is that!”

She points at your crotch, at your shaft thrusting from the folds of your shaved pussy into your friend's mouth. Paris's eyes bulge. Panting, you can't help yourself. You rip your new clit-dick out of Cassie's mouth and turn, letting your still-hard cock bob before you, the tip dripping with saliva.

“It's a cock,” you say. “My clit-dick. What does it look like to you?”

Paris shudders, her big breasts jiggling in her scarlet top. Her head shakes, fiery hair dancing about her shoulders. Then she looks you in the face. Her eyes bore hard at you. Her hands clenches into fists.

“How do you have that?” Paris demands. “Where did you get that... that...?”

“Cock?” you ask while Cassie squirms on the floor, her head lowering.

“Yes!” she demands.

Options flit through your mind. You can tell Paris the truth, how the futa pill transformed you, or you can lie to her. Why share that secret? Another idea flits through you mind, as depraved as the impulse that led you to fuck your friend's mouth. You can pounce on Paris. You can demonstrate how amazing your new futa-dick is to the bitch by fucking her hard.

What do you choose?

Do you tell Paris the truth about the Futa Pill?

Do you lie to Paris about how you became a Futa?

Do you fuck your rival hard?