The Futa Pill - You Keep Fucking Paris Bent over Your Desk
Added 2018-10-03 21:29:19 +0000 UTCYou're not going to stop. Not with that bitch's pussy wrapped about your dick.
“Yes, yes, yes, keep fucking me!” Paris moans. She loves it. The redheaded slut is squeezing her cunt down on your shaft. “Pound me! This dick is amazing!”
“My futa-dick, slut!” you groan, ramming into her.
CRACK!
You spank her again, making her ass glow bright red. She gasps in delight. Her cunt clenches down on your girl-dick, making this even more delicious. You thrust harder, faster, you pound her as people start peering over the cubicles.
“Jesus,” says Todd, a frumpy guy. “What is going on and... You got a cock!”
“Yes, she does!” says Cassie. “Your funeral!”
You glance over your shoulder to see your friend marching away, her blonde hair bouncing about her. What a shame. She's cute in those tight slacks she wears and her pinstriped blazer. Maybe you shouldn't have fucked her mouth so hard, but it's too late now.
Now you're enjoying your rival's hot cunt.
SMACK!
“You just love my cock, don't you?” you moan, your hand stinging from the impact. Her rump jiggles, burning from the spanking.
“So much!” groans Paris. She squirms atop your keyboard. More angry beeps come from your computer. “Biggest dick that's ever been in me. It's incredible. Your clit is amazing! I don't know how you have this, but... yes, I love it!”
You grin, thrusting away into her cunt. You plow into her hard, churning her up as more and more of your coworkers come to gawk. Their eyes are on you, some peering the dividers, others gather around the entrance to your cubicle.
“I can't believe this.”
“Look at what they're doing.”
“I always thought Paris was a slut, but...”
“That's no strap-on. I had no idea she was a tranny.”
“It's kinda hot, through, right?”
“It's messed up,” Todd grunts. “Perverted. I'm getting Ms. Kato.”
Normally the idea of being confronted by your boss would melt your stomach into a puddle of quivering fear. The Japanese woman is intense. She brooks no disobedience. When she gives orders, she expects you to complete them or she will tear you a new asshole.
How can you care about anything with Paris's pussy bringing you towards that screaming orgasm? You're going to fire a galleon of jizz into the redhead. You can feel the pressure building and building with every hot plunge into her cunt.
SMACK!
“Make me cum, bitch!” you hiss.
CRACK!
“Yes!” Paris moans, her pussy squeezing around your girth. Her hips dance. “Ooh, I want you to cum in me hard! Just fire it all through me! All you bitches and assholes can watch! I don't care! I'm getting fucked by a real cock!”
Then you hear the rippling squeak of fear through the watchers. They scatter. Ms. Kato approaches. You don't care. You keep thrusting into Paris. You're caught. There's no hiding this. No getting away with this lewd act.
Now there is only fucking Paris until your explosive conclusion.
You can feel Ms. Kato's presence. You don't even look over your shoulder. Your ass flexes as you drive your cock deep into Paris's cunt. Your own pussy is brimming with molten passion. Juices run down your thighs. Your toes curled and your tits bounce beneath your bra.
“Oh, fuck, I'm going to cum!” Paris moans.
“Do it!” you hiss, ignoring those daggers glaring into your back. Let Ms. Kato stew. “Cum all over my dick!”
“Shit, yes!” howls Paris. Her head arches. Her pussy convulses about your dick.
It's incredible. You're plowing into a pussy that is going wild. That cunt is writhing about your thick futa-cock. The pleasure is shooting down your shaft to your pussy. Your cunt clenches in delight. The pleasure makes you shudder. You whimper and moan. Your heart pounds in your chest as you grip her hips.
You bury to the hilt in her.
Your futa-cum fires out of your dick.
“Oh, fuck, yes!” Paris howls as your jizz spurts over and over into her writhing cunt. “That's what I need!”
“Take it, slut!” you howl, drawing back your erupting cock, savoring the sensual bliss of her pussy convulsing around it. The pleasure is like nothing you've experienced. It's slamming into your brain. Stars are bursting before you while rapture floods out of your pussy.
You slam to the hilt in her again, your dick spurting more cum. It unloads from your ovaries. You whimper and groan. Your eyes flutter as that wondrous heat brims in your mind. Your head sways as her pussy milks you dry.
Then you're empty.
You lean over your desk, panting, sucking in deep breaths.
“Oh, fuck, that was great,” moans Paris, equally as breathy as you. “Oh, damn, that was the best fuck in my life.”
“I'm glad it was worth it,” Ms. Kato's icy voice said. “Security is on their way up to drag you filthy skanks out of here.”
“Sure,” Paris moans, nonplussed.
You don't care either. You're too high on your orgasm. You rip your cock out of her pussy, grinning at the mess spilling down her thighs, and moan as you turn around to face Ms. Kato. “I got better things to do than waste my time here.”
She arches an eyebrow at you. The Japanese woman's black hair is pulled back into a perfect bun. Her face is at once delicate and hard, made of fine porcelain, bloodless and beautiful. Her eyes flick down to your cock.
“Well, if we're fired,” Paris says, “get that dick back in me!”
“Yes,” you moan and spin around.
You're about to ram it into Paris's pussy, not caring that your boss is watching, you realize just how delicious Paris's ass is looking. That red, welted rump is begging for more delights. She's a bitch, so you bet she loves taking it up the ass.
You pry apart her butt-cheeks, grinning at her puckered sphincter. That delicious rosebud needs to be sodomized hard. You thrust forward. Your pussy-soaked futa-dick lands right on target. Paris's head snaps up.
“Yes, you fucking futa!” she hisses as her asshole spreads around your cock. “You got a big pair of lady balls! I love it!”
“That's why you're my slut!” you groan as your dick spears deeper and deeper into Paris's bowels. Velvety heaven engulfs your dick.
“You two are just degenerates!” hisses Ms. Kato before she marches away. “Security will throw you out. You are lucky I don't have you arrested!”
You do not care. Not with that delicious delight caressing your dick.
You shudder as you sink deeper and deeper into her. That wonderful asshole embraces you. You groan. The pleasure is wonderful. Your head sways from side to side. Your dick sinks deeper and deeper into that delicious anal sheath. That asshole swallows your cock. You groan, eyes fluttering.
Your pussy clenches as you bottom out in her, your crotch rubbing into her rump. She squeezes around you, her hips wiggling. She looks over her shoulder at you, a gleam in her green eyes. You draw back your cock and she groans, her bowels squeezing about you.
“Yes!” you moan.
“Goddamn, that dick's huge!” Paris pants. “But I took it! I took that monster futa-dick up my ass!”
“Uh-huh!” you groan and ram into her bowels to the hilt again. “That's good. Oh, fuck, yes, that's good.”
You thrust away at her over and over. Your dick drinks in the delight of her asshole. It's different than being in her pussy. It's delicious and decadent. You love it. You grunt and groan as you pump away, plowing into her, your cock's tip throbbing, twitching, building you towards that wonderful explosion.
You'll bathe her asshole in your spunk. You'll pump her full of your jizz. You can't wait. It'll be amazing. You thrust hard, fast. Your crotch smacks her reddened ass again and again. You fuck her without reservation.
You don't have long. Security will be here soon.
Your crotch smacks on her rump again and again. You bury into her over and over. You revel in the wondrous grip of her velvety bowels. She squeezes around you, bringing you closer and closer to that powerful explosion.
“Yes, yes!” she snarls. “Oh, fuck, that's good. Ooh, I'm your slut, futa!”
You lean over her, both hands planted on either side of her, and thrust hard into her, saying, “Then cum, slut! You better cum before security stops us! I want that asshole milking my dick!”
“Yes!” your redheaded slut moans.
She squeezes her asshole around you. She moans and hisses, wiggling her hips. Her bowels grow hotter, tighter about you. The velvety bliss is building your pressure. Your ovaries are brimming with more cum.
How often can you erupt? What has the futa pill done to you?
You're eager to find out. The slap of flesh on flesh echoes as you pound Paris. You groan, the bliss radiating down your cock and through your body. Her velvety asshole is giving you a treat. You love it.
Your pussy clenches as the heat builds and builds inside of you. You gasp and grunt. Your heart screams in your chest. You're so close to that explosion. You whimper. Your face scrunches with bliss as you hammer into her depths.
Then she gasps, “I love your cock, futa!”
Her bowels writhe around you.
Your rival is cumming hard. You ass-fucked her into an orgasm. Her velvety flesh convulses about you. Milks you. You plunge into her writhing sheath. That wonderful massage swells the ache at the tip of your new clit-dick to a feverish pitch.
The elevator doors open.
“They're down here!” someone shouts.
“Fuck!” you moan and erupt.
The footsteps thud closer and closer as you pump Paris's asshole full of your jizz. Spurt after hot spurt erupts from your dick. You groan, the pleasure slamming into your mind. That powerful, pulsing bliss that has you gasping in rapture.
Her asshole milks you. She works out every drop of it while groaning herself. Her back arches, red hair dancing around her shoulders. Your pussy convulses. Juices gush down your thighs, adding your musk to the air. That heady scent fills your nose.
“Holy shit,” a guy grunts behind you.
“Just finishing up with my slut!” you moan as Paris milks the last of your cum from your dick.
“Jesus, get dressed and come with us,” the man growls.
“Sure,” you pant. “We're done here.”
“Oh, yes, we got better places to be,” Paris moans as you rip your girl-cock out of her.
The two security guards, dressed in dark suits, gape when they see what you're packing. They're both clean-cut, broad-shouldered young men. You wink at them as your cock goes soft. You work your skirt down over it, a bulge still tenting the front.
“Come along, Paris,” you say, buzzing from your orgasmic delight.
You scoop up your purse as Paris stumbles after you, clutching to you. After getting her purse from her office, the two men lead you to the elevators. Everyone watches you. Cassie has a hard expression on her face.
Maybe you can work things out with your friend. If you hadn't forced her...
Well, then you wouldn't have been caught by Paris and gained your rival as your slut.
The elevator dings. The guards march you to the front door. You step out into the bright, afternoon sunlight, the bursting sounds of the city all around you. The guards block the door, glaring at you like you're a pair of degenerates.
“Don't fucking care!” Paris says, throwing her arm around you. She grips your cock through your skirt, making you throb. “She's leaking out of my cunt and asshole, and that's delicious.”
You grin, floating on a strange high. “Let's go, slut!”
“Mmm, yes,” she purrs, groping you as you stumble down the street.
As you walk, you keep glancing down at her breasts bouncing in her top, her legs flashing. Your pearly cum is leaking down them. You smile. All the world will see your seed leaking down her. That she's utterly your slut.
“You'll do anything, won't you?” you purr, your hand swiping down to gather up a blob of your own girl-spunk.
“Anything,” breathes Paris, squeezing your dick as you pop your jizz into your mouth. The creamy delight melts on your tongue. “I'm your little slut, futa.”
“Until I get bored of you,” you say, loving the power you have over her.
“Then I better make sure you don't get bored,” she says, squeezing your dick. “Mmm, you're still hard. What does it take to make you go soft?”
“No idea.”
Paris glances around, then she pulls you down a small parking lot. She has a wicked grin as she leads you behind a van, out of sight of the passing street, but not the security camera staring down at you.
She falls to her knees, licking her lips. You groan as she hikes up your skirt. Your futa-dick pops out. It's fresh from her asshole. It's dirty. You can smell that faint, sour musk. You lean back against the van, the cool metal bleeding through your clothing.
Paris engulfs your girl-dick.
“Oh, yes, you are a slut!” you moan as she bobs her mouth up and down your dirty dick. “Mmm, any slut willing to clean my dick after it's been in her ass might be worth keeping around.”
Her green eyes sparkle.
Her red hair bounces about her shoulders as she works her mouth up and down your dick. She's bobbing fast and hard. You moan, your tits jiggling in your bra. You lick your lips, your pussy clenching as the heat spills through you. It's an incredible treat. A delight that you just savor.
Your pussy clenches as her ruby lips work up and down your shaft, cleaning it. She slides down your shaft until you're brushing the back of her throat. Then she draws back up. The pressure is incredible. You feel it reaching through your cunt to your ovaries. You gasp, your eyes fluttering as the heat sparks through you. Your hips wiggle from side to side.
“Oh, I like that!” you moan. “Mmm, yes, yes, just don't stop doing that! Oh, wow, that's nice.”
She slurps with hunger. That sucking sound echoes through the air. Your eyes flutter as you enjoy it. You grip her hair, fingers dug to the hilt in her red curls as she slides her mouth down your dick again, your crown brushing the back of her throat.
But you can't help noticing she's not cleaning all of your dick. Inches remain outside her mouth. Her tongue's dancing, buffing your shaft as she bobs, but your futa-cock is too long for her to take in your mouth. Your hands tighten in her hair as you smile.
She is a slut.
“Take it all!” you hiss and thrust forward.
Your cock slams to the back of her throat and keeps going. You're not surprised that she swallows your dick with ease. She gurgles and moans as your cock slips down her gullet, her ruby lips sliding down your shaft until she's pressing into your own cuntlips.
You shudder, feeling her touching your labia. Your dick throbs in her tight throat. When she moans, her gullet vibrates around you, giving you a true hummer. You whimper out in delight, clutching her fiery hair.
“That's how you clean my dick, slut!” you moan. “Every time I fuck your asshole, this is what you do when we're done.”
She whimpers what can only be a yes around your dick.
You thrust into her gullet, your pussy growing hotter and hotter as you fuck her mouth. You pound into her, loving the pleasure as it spills over you. Your heart pounds in your chest. The pleasure sweeps through you as her throat buffs clean your dick.
Your shaved crotch smacks into her lips over and over. She moans, eyes squeezing shut. Her passion hums around your dick, bringing you closer and closer to an eruption. Your mind sizzles at the delight bursting inside. Your toes flex and clench. You're coming closer and closer to that wondrous explosion. You're going to spurt your cum into her hungry mouth. It's going to be incredible. A delicious thrill that's going to leave you breathless and dizzy.
“Oh, Paris, you're my slut!” you moan, your words echoing around the parking lot. “Fuck, yes!”
She sucks so hard. She whimpers, groans. She loves your dick. As your orgasm swells, you know she'll be your slut forever. Your back arches. Your heart pounds in your chest. You bury your cock down her throat, the friction surging around it.
You explode.
Your orgasm hits you hard and fast. Your cum spurts straight down her gullet. You flood her stomach as you pant. Your pussy convulses. Juices gush out of you. They pour down your thighs, filling the air with your musk. You breathe it in, that heady delight tingling your nostrils.
“Yes!” you moan. “I'm going to use you, Paris! Love you!”
She whimpers in delight, sucking so hard on your erupting dick. Her throat massages you as your pleasure slams into your mind. You look up at the bright, blue sky, little fireworks detonating across it. Your orgasm peaks.
Dwindles.
You pant, leaning against the van. “Oh, damn, Paris, I definitely have to keep you.”
Her mouth pops off your dick. “Good,” she purrs. “Mmm, let's get to my place. I have some fun toys we can play with.”
You grin. You don't know what the future will holds, where your next job will be, but you don't care. You have a wild slut. You're going to enjoy yourself. It's a shame that no one else will get to enjoy the futa pill. The company has already decided to stop researching it. Deandra Martins, the chemist on the project, will move onto other things.
You really don't care. You've turned your rival into your slut.
You’re Fired but Your Rival is Your Slut Ending
Well, that's our first ending! I'm omitting the choices from the first part. I'm still writing this branch of the story, so for my own sanity, let's stay here.
