Futanari Family: Purple Pill

Futanari Family: Purple Pill

Futanari Family Purple Pill Cover

 

If you enjoyed the Futanari story that started it all, you are going to love the next chapter.  Picking up right where Secrets left off, the story begins with Kate stealing a couple of the Casey’s pills. That’s right, the pills that her and her mother have been taking for the clinical trial. The pills that Casey’s little Steph decided to try. Kate steals two of them.

Of course I took a few. After two days with Casey and Steph, how could I not?

It was easier than I thought. The bottle was still in Steph’s room where we had left it after trying to figure out how to solve her crisis. And the idea had been in my head since Steph had pulled back her skirt. I couldn’t help it. I wanted it. I wanted to experience it, needed to experience it. I mean, ever since I had gotten there on Friday night it had been a blur of cocks and vaginas – how could I leave without at least taking one, right?

I think this story is one of the more interesting ones to come out of my brain lately. What happens when a nineteen year old takes a Futanari clinical trial on a Sunday night? As you can imagine, Monday doesn’t exactly go according to plan.

My alarm went off at seven a.m. and I sat straight up like someone had thrown cold water on me the moment I heard it. I looked over and Maya was asleep in her bed, facing the wall, but asleep. My hand shot under the covers while my brain, still quite foggy, attempted to see if I felt any different. My hand slipped down my panties and my fingers flew between my thighs. Curly hair and soft skin, then the wrinkled lips and bean-sized clit. Nothing had changed.

Maya rolled over and opened her eyes. “Seven?” She closed one eye and glanced down at where my hand had disappeared under the covers.

I snatched my arm back as nonchalantly as I could. “Yeah, I don’t even know why I’m getting up this early.” I could barely breathe I was so scared. I stared at the ceiling and tried to think of everything that had just happened. I sat up. I checked my pussy to see if…oh, my god, what if I’m crazy. What if all of this was just a dream? What did I do this weekend?

“Are you alright?”

Cum see what happens next.

Part 1 of the story is here!

 

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