The Futa Pill: You Show Ms. Kato What the Futa-Pill and the Slut-Pill do (Patreon)

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You pull out of Miranda's asshole, your decision made. Issy is quivering nearby, playing with those huge tits of hers. This is way too big for you to handle on your own. You shudder as you face Deandra. “We're going to report to Ms. Kato. Everyone, get dressed.”

“But,” Deandra gasps. “We don't have to tell her about the full-pill. We can keep that to ourselves. Just rat out Issy here.”

“Huh?” Issy asks. “You want to rate me? Are my boobies good enough? They're so big and soft and just oh, so big!”

“Yes, they are,” you say. “And we're going to see Ms. Kato and tell her about both pills. So get dressed everyone. That means you, Issy. Cover up those tits.”

“Can she?” asks Miranda as she stares at Issy's big boobs.

“You can go,” Deandra mutters, thrusting the bottle at you. “I'm not going up there with you. This is a mistake.”

You roll your eyes. “You'll still get the credit you say.” You glance at Issy. She can never fit in her blouse and fitting those tits into her bra is out of the question. “Get a lab coat for her, Miranda.”

“Sure,” the redhead says, her ass-crack matted with your cum.

You tuck your cock into your belly and pull your skirt over it. You forgo panties. They're too tight. You button up our blouse while Miranda wraps a lab coat about Issy and belts it shot. It, barely, constrains those huge tits of hers.

“Ooh, ooh, I'm a sciency woman!” says Issy. She puts on what she must think is a thoughtful look. “Run the boozie whatsit through the spiny thingy and tell me the results!”

“Boozie whatsit?” mutters Deandra. “You are such a moron, Issy. I'm glad your slut-pill backfired on you.”

“Me, too!” Issy says with such delight. “I'm a moron sciency person with a fiery back. And a cutie booty.” She wiggles it while Miranda finishes getting dressed.

Deandra sits down at her stool with her back to you. You just roll your eyes and take Miranda and Issy out of the lab room. You head down the hallway, enter the elevator, and push a button. Gasping in delight, Issy pushes more of them.

You groan and grab her hand. “Only people who aren't Issy are allowed to push those buttons.”

“But I'm an Issy,” gasped the bimbo.

“Exactly,” you say, sighing. You three will be making five stops on the way up to the 75th floor where you work and where Ms. Kato's office lays.

Issy hums the entire way up. She gasps in delight each time the elevator dings, clapping her hands while the door opens. She giggles, her boobs jiggling in her top. She is completely an airhead now, her body utterly changed by the slut-pill she invented.

Finally, you reach the 75th floor. You take Issy's hand and lead her past the cubicles. She keeps trying to stop, distracted by something else. She's like a magpie who has to check out any shiny object that catches her eye.

But you tug her along and reach Ms. Kato's door. A ripple of nausea washes through you. It's always scary dealing with the dominating woman. You swallow and then wrap hard on the door. It echoes.

“Come in,” she calls.

You open the door and she looks up. Then she blinks to see you with Issy and Miranda. Brow furrowing, the Japanese boss leans back. She still has her black hair in her tight bun. Her arms folded, pulling tight her mauve blouse around her round breasts.

“What is going on?” she asks. “Is there a problem with the pill, Dr. Isabella?”

Issy just looks around.

“Dr. Isabella?” repeats Ms. Kato.

“This is Issy now,” you say. “She took the slut-pill and it turned her into a bimbo.”

“I'm a bimbo!” Issy says. “I like bims and bos and big boobies.” She looks down and gasps. “I have big boobies. Want to see them.”

Before Ms. Kato can respond, Issy rips open her lab coat and her large and lush tits spill out. Ms. Kato raises an eyebrow at the sight of them. She licks her lips. “Those are... quite a bit larger than yesterday, Dr. Isabella.”

“She's Issy now,” you say. She's a complete airhead. “She gets distracted by anything.”

“See,” Miranda says. She picks up a pen off Ms. Kato's desk and shakes it.

Issy gasps and stares at it. She claps her hand together. “Ooh, shiny! That's so cute and neat and cutie!”

“This is... a problem,” says Ms. Kato. “She's a moron.”

“A moron sciency woman!” Issy says proudly. “With big and giant and ginormous boobies! Do you want to suck on them? They're such nice boobies.”

“Yes, they are,” says Ms. Kato. She flicks her tongue over her lips. “But we can't have a product like this. It could have so many liabilities. Not unless we're careful.”

“Then we have the other pill,” you say. “I took it and it gave me this.” You haul up your skirt and your futa-cock pops out.

Ms. Kato's eyes widen. It's the most reaction you've ever seen out of her. It's a true shock but also interest. She moves around the table even as Issy gasps out in delight. Before Ms. Kato can say a word, Issy falls to her knees.

“Yummy nummy cummy for my tummy!” the bimbo says and then engulfs your cock dirty from Miranda's asshole.

You gasp at it. She's sucking hard, not caring that it must have a sour, earthy flavor. She's just bobbing her head. Ms. Kato stops behind you. She licks her lips as you shudder. Your pussy clenches from the force of her suction. It's wild. Delicious. It's making your cock ache. You're going to have such a huge orgasm. You're going to explode so hard.

“Oh, my god, Issy,” you moan as she sucks happily away. “I'm sorry, Ms. Kato, I didn't mean for her to do that.”

Ms. Kato just arches an eyebrow.

You shudder, but you can't tell Issy to stop. This feels too good. You just groan and enjoy it. That hot tongue sucks at you. Your pussy clenches. The heat of that wonderful sucking shoots right down to your cunt. You're going to have such a huge orgasm. You're going to explode in her mouth.

Her fingers grip your hips as she sucks and slurps. Empty-headed delight shines in her eyes. She stares up at you, her black hair rustling about her face. Her large tits are jiggling and swaying beneath her. You're going to have such a huge orgasm. You can't believe it. You're going to cum so hard.

You'll spurt all your cum into her mouth. You'll pump spurt after spurt of jizz into her. She's going to gobble it all down. Just suck down every last drop of your cum. You shudder, your pussy clenching from the suction.

“Yes, yes, yes!” you moan. “Oh, wow, that's great. That's amazing. Ooh, you're making me feel so incredible. I'm going to have such a huge orgasm.”

That makes her suck even harder. She nurses at your dick. She sucks with hunger on you. She bobs her head with passion. She slides her mouth over your dick. You shudder, the pleasure rising to the pinnacle of your cock while your pussy clenches.

“Your dick cums?” asks Ms. Kato.

“Uh-huh!” you moan. “It spurts so much jizz. And it stays hard.”

“It spurts a lot of jizz, Ms. Kato,” Miranda coos.

“You fucked her?” asks Ms. Kato.

“She fucked me. Hard.” A throaty purr comes from the redhead. “That cock was just in my ass.”

“And the bimbo loves it.” Ms. Kato's lips twist into a smile for a moment. “Fascinating.”

“It's incredible!” you gasp. “It's so different from having a pussy. I can feel the pressure building at the tip and in my ovaries. All that cum that's going to burst out of me and flood her mouth.”

Issy whimpers, bobbing her head. Her tongue is dancing around your cock, bobbing with such hunger. Ms. Kato is watching you. Her intense, almond-shaped eyes are only swelling your orgasm. You're going to have such a huge one. You're going to explode and there's nothing you can do to stop yourself.

“Oh, yes, yes, Issy!” you moan. “Oh, you're going to get all my cum. It's just going to fire into your mouth.”

She sucks with such hunger.

Your pussy clenches. You throw back your head, your tits jiggling in your blouse. Nipples rub against the silk. Then you buck and erupt. Your cum fires out of your girl-cock. Spurt after spurt of your jizz pumps into her mouth. The pleasure is intense. It's amazing.

“Oh, my fucking god!” you howl.

Your cum explodes into Issy's mouth. She swallows it all and keeps sucking. Your pussy spasms, juices gushing out of your cunt while the rapture rushes through your body. It mixes with the ecstasy firing from your girl-dick.

“Oh, Ms. Kato, it's so intense! I love cumming with a cock and a dick. It's just amazing. Fantastic. Oh, my god, yes!”

You hit that peak. You fire the last of your cum into Issy's mouth. She sucks hard, nursing and nursing. You shudder, whimpering. Your orgasm has passed, but she still wants more. She lets out an annoyed growl.

She rips her mouth off. “I want more nummy cummy in my tummy!”

“Later, later,” Ms. Kato says. “You have more of the pill that gave you that cock.”

“Yes,” you say. You pull out the amber bottle that has the rest of them from your bunched-up skirt's pocket.

Ms. Kato rips it from your hand, twists off the white cap, and spills a pill into her hand. She then swallows the pink pill without any water. She gulps down the pill then looks at her crotch. She drags up the charcoal skirt she's wearing. Her brown nylons cover her panties. She frowns. Blinks.

The front of her panties bulge. She shudders as her clit-dick grows. She smiles in delight. Then she shoves down both the pantyhose and her panties. Her futa-cock spills out. It's swelling with pulses, growing thicker and longer. The tip is that same mushroom-like crown, nearly identical to yours. Only hers has that dusky-olive tone to her skin, not your pale beige.

“Wonderful,” she moans. She turns around and then heads for the cabinet behind her desk. You frown as she rips it open. You gasp at all the BDSM Paraphernalia.

“Holy shit,” Miranda gasps.

There are wisp and flails and paddles hanging from the doors. Dildos and butt plugs and vibrators sit on shelves. Manacles. Handcuffs. Gags. Masks. Things you don't even know the names for. A wheel studded with narrow, almost needle-like projections baffles you.

Ms. Kato grabs a pair of handcuffs and moves around the desk. You gasp as she strides past the kneeling bimbo to grab your arm. Spins you around and smacks the cuff on your wrist. You gasp in shock.

“Ms. Kato?”

She grabs your other wrist and yanks it behind your back. She smacks the cuff on that one, too. You shudder as it ratchets tight. You're bound there, stuck. You swallow, your futa-cock throbbing before you.

She grabs the back of your neck and bends you over her desk. “Mmm, you've been a bad, bad employee, haven't you?”

“W-what?” you gasp and then grown as she presses the tip of her new clit-dick against your shaved pussy lips.

“You took the pill without permission,” she says as she slides her girl-cock into your pussy. Your eyes widen as it stretches you out. The heat rushes through your body. You shudder, squeezing down on her, the heat rushing through you. “How very, very naughty of you.”

“It was,” you groan, clenching down on her.

“Issy, do you have any of those pills on you? Maybe in that lab coat.”

“Pills?” Issy asks. “I don't take pills. I'm not a druggie. I like cleany living and...” She gaps. “Oh, no, I do have pills!”

She pulls out an amber pill bottle from her pocket. Ms. Kato takes it from her and opens it. You gasp. Your boss can't be crazy enough to take the bimbo pill. The strong and dominating woman would become a complete moron.

But then she smacks the pink pill down right by your face. Your eyes focus on it, the rest of the world growing blurry. “Take it.”

“M-Ms. Kato?” you stammer.

“Take the pill,” Ms. Kato says, pulling back her girl-cock.

SMACK!

She spanks your ass and slams her girl-cock into your pussy. “Take the pill right now, or you'll be in real trouble. I want you to be my futa-bimbo.”

SMACK!

You gasp, your ass burning. You shudder. Her bimbo. You're shocked by this strange part of you wanting it. Her futa-cock feels so good in you. With your hands cuffed behind you, this helpless urge to obey her surges through you.

But you'll be an airhead like Issy. You'll have those big tits and a mind so empty you'll never worry about anything. You'll just be happy all the time. Happy and dominated by the futa with the huge cock slamming into your pussy.

If you don't take it, she'll punish you. What do you do?

Do you take the slut-pill for Ms. Kato?

Do you refuse to take the slut-pill for Ms. Kato?