The Futa Pill: You Cry out for Help

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Paris's grip on your cock is hurting you. In pain, you don't care if people see you now.

You cry out, β€œStop! You're hurting me!”

β€œQuiet!” Paris hisses, leading you past cubicles. β€œYou should have thought of that before you chose to attack me.”

You groan, hoping that Cassie will come to your aid. You look around for her, but you don't see her. You gasp, stumbling on your heels. People are peering over the sides of the cubicles. They see Paris holding you by the cock, her fingernails biting into your sensitive flesh.

You throw a look behind you and spot your friend.

β€œCassie!” you shout. β€œYou have to help me, Cassie.”

β€œWhat are you doing?” Cassie demands, rushing up. β€œWhy does she look like she's in pain.”

β€œBe quiet!” Paris hisses. β€œYou two are attracting attention.”

β€œNo,” you groan. β€œThis fucking hurts!”

Paris relaxes her hold on you, but it's too late. Ms. Kato steps out of her office, her gaze sweeping around, her hair pinned up in that serious bun. Her porcelain features land on you and Paris. Ms. Kato's slanted eyes tighten.

β€œWhat is going on?” Ms. Kato demands. Her eyes fall on your cock. Her head cocks to the side. Lips purse tight.

β€œThat's what I want to know,” Cassie says. She marches up to the pair of you. β€œIt looked like Paris was hurting her.”

β€œThis futa-degenerate pounced on me,” Paris hisses. β€œShe tried to fuck me in the bathroom.”

Ms. Kato's eyes flick to you and something dark and hungry kindles in them. β€œInteresting. I will discipline her.”

You gasp in relief as Paris releases your throbbing cock. The redhead scowls and folds her arms before her. Your dick throbs and pulses. People are watching you, peering over their cubicles to see what you've become. Cassie tries to block them.

She's a good friend.

Ms. Kato reaches for your cock, and you realize she's going to pull you along in the same way. That look in her eyes leaves no doubt that she plans on doing things to you. And they might not be pleasant. But at this moment, this split second, you're free. You can flee whatever punishment Ms. Kato plans to inflict on you.

Or you can take it.

What do you choose to do?

Do you run from your boss?

Do you decide to take your punishment from Ms. Kato?