The Futa Pill: You Are Ms. Kato's Naughty Slave (Patreon)

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“Have you learned your lesson?” she asks you, playing with the collar in her hand.

You whimper and nod, your futa-dick stuffed full of that sounding rod. It throbs inside of your cock, making you ache and twitch. You bit your lip, the heat rushing through your body. Your pussy is on fire. Your cunt is a simmering mess that will erupt from you.

“Good,” she says. “Stand up, Slave.”

“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you moan, the sounding rod so stiff in your urethra. Your cock aches as it bounces.

You groan from the shifting rod in your dick.

She grabs the tip and slowly unscrews it. You gasp, your cunt clenching. You throw back your head as inch after inch of that sound rod emerges smeared in your salty precum. Your eyes squeeze shut. Your head lolls.

Your ovaries, brimming with cum, want to explode. You whimper, fighting against that impulse. Your burning asscheeks clench. Your tits rise and fall as you suck in deep breaths. You're so close to that eruption.

Teeth grind together. Your face contorts. You whimper as more and more and more of the sounding rod emerges. Half it is out. It teases your pussy. You sway, loving the feel of it in you. Your toes curl. You're about to explode.

“Fuck!” you gasp. “I'm so close.”

“Patience, slave,” Ms. Kato says.

Then she pulls out the rod.

You gasp, the way clear. You can erupt, but something holds you back. You quivered there, on the verge of erupting. You're fighting it so hard. Your jaw clenches tight. Hands ball into fists, fingernails biting into your palms. You whimper, your breasts swaying before you. You can't take much more of this.

Ms. Kato caresses the tip of your cock with her finger. The pleasure rushes up your shaft to your ovaries.

“Ms. Kato!” you scream.

“Cum!” she commands.

That's it. That's what you needed. Your futa-cock throbs. Your ovaries erupt, firing cum down your now-empty urethra. Your jizz explodes from your cock and splashes the floor. Your pussy convulses. Rapture and ecstasy rush through your body.

You throw back your head, your tits heaving. Your entire body convulses. Your breasts bounce as you savor the pleasure rushing through your body. Your hair sways, brushing your shoulders. Your mind melts.

“Oh, my fucking god!” you howl.

You keep cumming and cumming. Spurt after spurt after spurt of jizz fires out of your girl-dick. You sway there, your breast bouncing as your body shudders. You sway. Your knees buckle beneath the ecstasy.

“Yes!” you moan. “Oh, Ms. Kato, thank you!”

You fall to your hands and knees. Your cum has splashed her foot. It's right beneath your mouth. Pleasure hammering your mind, you duck down and lick and lap the cum off her foot. You worship her, surrendering to her.

“Mmm, that's perfect,” she says. “Look up.”

You force yourself to as more cum spurts from your cock. You can't stop cumming. It's so intense. The pleasure rushes through your body. She places the collar around your neck. She tightens it up around you, claiming you.

“I'm yours, Ms. Kato!” you gasp.

“Yes, you are,” your boss, and now Mistress, says.

“Yours,” Miranda moans. “Please, please, I want that, too.”

“Mmm, you'll get it, too, my good, little slave.”

As you feel the collar around your neck and your orgasm dying to bliss, Miranda is collared. You're both her slaves. You're the naughty one. The bad one needs to be punished. And how you're going to enjoy being punished by Ms. Kato.

“Now,” Ms. Kato says, “get dressed. I need to get your nipples pierced. I want you to have those lovely rings so I can lead you two about with them.”

“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you and Miranda breathe together.

You realize that this was the best way. If you had only obeyed Ms. Kato from the start, you could have avoided your punishment. Because, in the end, being her futa-slave feels perfect. You are so happy to be it. You stand up, glad to serve her.

You know you'll be her slave no matter what. Your ass burning, you might even be naughty. After all, it was fun being punished. A new type of joy for you to experience. As you dress, you know you'll love being her futa-slave.

You are Ms. Kato's Naughty Slave with Miranda Ending

Do you decide to double-down to Paris on the lie that you were born futa?

Do you give Paris a sneak preview of the Small Titty futa-test?

Do you say you don't want to take the slut pill?

Do you demand answers from Deandra about the pills?