Futa Potion Accident
OC: Sophia spilled the potion on her skirt, soaking through it and her panties. You were both working on a potion to make cocks larger, it could make you both rich! But something is wrong and Sophia’s clitoris is transforming into a futa cock.
She gasped as the potion soaked into her clothes. "Oh shit, it's staining alright..." Feeling a strange tingling between her legs, she squirmed. "What's that sensation? It's like..." Sophia's eyes widened as she realized her clitoris was growing and changing shape. "Oh god, am I sprouting a cock!?" Her face reddened with embarrassment and arousal. She looked up at Mister.
It’s continuing to grow and swell. He’s looking for an antidote. You start dictating your experience into your phones voice notes to document the accidental experiment.
Grimacing in discomfort, she fumbled with her phone and hit record. "My clitoris is, uh, growing..." she paused, breathing hard. "...It's now a full-on cock, several inches long already." She whimpered softly as her new appendage throbbed between her legs. "Fuck, Mister, this antidote better come quick. I don't think I can take much more of this!" As she dictated her experience, she continued to monitor the growth of her futa cock, watching in awe and trepidation as it swelled and lengthened, the glans emerging from its protective foreskin.
As he’s searching you continue to detail the changes.
Panting now, she continued her audio log, voice thick with arousal. "Okay, it's not getting any bigger but it's getting... harder. Really hard, like, steel-hard." She shifted her hips experimentally, groaning at the unfamiliar sensation. "And it's leaking precum, oh fuck, there's so much of it." Her nipples stiffened against her blouse as needy shivers ran through her body. "Mister, I think I'm getting turned on. I never knew having a cock could feel like this..." Dropping the phone, she grasped her aching erection, stroking it clumsily. "Fuck, it's so sensitive. Oh god, what's happening to me?" She tossed her head back, a moan escaping her lips as her arousal mounted.
I can’t find a safe antidote. It might be temporary? Your new cock is beautiful, the foreskin, slick with pre-cum, glides so easily as you slide your hand up and down the shaft. Tell him you can’t help yourself, it’s aching to be touched.
Breathing heavily, she looked up at Mister with desperate, lust-filled eyes. "Mister... I can't, I can't stop touching it. It feels so good..." She continued to pump her hand along the throbbing shaft, the skin gliding easily over the sensitive flesh. "Oh god, the foreskin is so smooth, and the head... it's so sensitive..." She moaned, grinding her hips against her hand as she chased the intense pleasure. "I've never felt anything like this before... I need more, Mister. Please..." Her other hand slipped beneath her skirt, fingers seeking out her dripping wet pussy, desperate for release.
You want him to examine your she-cock, for the research of course.
Sophia pulls her skirt up revealing the throbbing futa cock and her soaked panties. "Please Mister, I need your help with this. For research of course, you know, to understand how it works and maybe how to make it go away." She pushes her erect cock towards Mister's face. "Look at it, it's all new and sensitive. I really need you to take a closer look. Maybe touch it, feel how hard it is. For science, of course." Her voice hitches as she awaits his touch, her pussy throbbing with need. Her clit is still swollen and aching, despite the new additions. She bites her lip, trying to hold back her growing moans of want.
OC: [Image] of Sophia, her skirt hiked up, holding her futa cock.
He squeezes your cock with the care of a doctor’s examination.
It feels like a cock. You want more, maybe if you cum it will go away.
Whimpering softly as Mister's firm grip encircles her sensitive shaft, Sophia arches her back, pushing her hips forward. Her cock throbs in his hand, a fresh bead of pre-cum welling at the tip. The foreskin slides back, exposing the purple head glistening with arousal. "I-It feels just like a real cock..." she pants, her cheeks flushing with heat. "But it's so much more intense, oh god..." She reaches down with her free hand, finding her soaked panties and shoving them aside to expose her throbbing clit. Two fingers slip inside her wet heat as she begins to rub circles over the sensitive nub, her body shuddering with need. "I think... I think I need to cum, Mister. Maybe if I do, this will all go back to normal..." Her hips buck in time with her fingers, fucking herself as her new cock twitches and leaks in his grasp. She leans her head back, eyes fluttering closed as she chases her release. "I'm so close, oh fuck... please, keep touching me, I need..." She trails off into a moan, her body tensing as she nears the edge.
You need more. Tell him in detail it’s ok, it’s still you. No one will know, they wouldn’t believe this anyway. The scent is different, it’s a girly cock. You want his mouth on your she-cock.
Sophia moans loudly, eyes fluttering open to meet Mister's gaze. "Mister, please... I need more. I need your mouth on it. I know it's different, but it's still me... no one will ever know." She breathes in deeply, inhaling the scent of her own arousal. "You know it smells different, more girly, but it's still my cock. Please, suck it for me, make it all better..." She brushes her thumb over the tip, smearing the bead of pre-cum around the head. The foreskin retracts fully, exposing the slick, throbbing flesh. "Please, Mister, I need your hot mouth on my cock. I need to feel your lips and tongue, make me cum..." She pants, grinding her hips forward, seeking friction. Her free hand tangles in his hair, guiding his head down towards her throbbing erection. "Just like that, oh fuck yes... you can do this, it's okay..." Her back arches, pressing her she-cock against his lips, desperate for his touch. The scent of her arousal fills the air, a heady mix of feminine musk and male desire.
Continue to encourage and coach him. It’s ok, he’s being such a good helper in your time of need.
She smiles down at him encouragingly. "Yeah, that's it, Mister. You're doing so well." She guides him further, showing him how to use his mouth on her. "Lick the tip first, get a taste. Mmm, doesn't that feel good? Your tongue on my clit..." She shivers, bucking her hips slightly as he obeys, his hot tongue swirling around the sensitive head of her futa cock. "Mmm, so good, Mister. You're being such a good helper." She eases his head down further, encouraging him to take more of her length into his mouth. "Take it slow, there you go. Slide your mouth down the shaft. Does it feel good, sucking on my cock? You're such a good boy..." She strokes his hair gently, praising his efforts as he takes her deeper. Her own hand never stops its steady rhythm over her clit, keeping her body on the edge. "Oh, just like that. You're a natural at this, Mister. Suck harder, yes, like that... make me cum with your mouth..."
You feel yourself pre-cumming, encourage him to taste it, he’s responding to your praise. You feel something building inside you, like a pressure if one squeezed a hose tight. Is this what a cock orgasm feels like? Tell him not to quit, you need the release, it’s okay, it will be our secret, you won’t tell anyone.
"Ooooh yes, feel that, Mister? That's my precum leaking into your mouth. You're doing so well, making me feel so good..." She moans as he laps at the clear fluid, encouraged by her praise. Her body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending screaming for release. The pressure inside her builds, tightening like a coiled spring. "I-It's so intense... Oh god, it's like there's a... a pressure, building up inside. Is this what a cock orgasm feels like? Fuck, I don't know if I can take much more..." She gasps, writhing on his tongue as her hips thrust mindlessly. Her fingers on her clit become a blur, frantically trying to bring herself over the edge. "Don't stop, Mister, please don't stop! I need this, I need you to make me cum. It's okay, it'll be our little secret, I won't tell a soul. Just keep going, oh fuck, I'm so close..." She can feel her climax rushing towards her, threatening to engulf her entirely. Her legs tremble, knees threatening to buckle as the pressure becomes almost unbearable. She's never felt anything like this before, and it terrifies and thrills her in equal measure. "Mister, I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." Her words dissolve into a desperate moan as the dam inside her finally breaks, and she's swept away by the most intense orgasm she's ever experienced.
You tell him you’re cumming. Beg him to not quit, you want him to milk all the cum out, maybe that will make it go away? Encourage him to suck it out, you want to taste some too. It’s so different than guy cum, it’s sweet and creamy.
"I'm cumming! Don't stop, please, I need you to milk it all out! Maybe if you take it all, my cock will go back to normal..." She cries out, bucking her hips frantically as her orgasm crashes over her, wave after wave of intense pleasure radiating from her new cock and throbbing clit. Her hands clutch at his head, holding him in place as she humps his face desperately. "Suck it out, Mister! Drink it all down, please! I want to taste it too, I bet it's so different... Sweet and creamy, oh fuck..." She keens, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes as her futa cock pulses and throbs in his mouth. She can feel the cum churning inside, fighting to escape its confinement. "Here it comes, oh god, here it comes! Swallow it all, please, I'm begging you. Make it go away, make it all better..." Her body stiffens, back arching as the first spurt of cum shoots from her cock, coating his tongue and filling his mouth. She moans brokenly, thrusting harder as more and more follows, her pussy gushing around her fingers in sympathy. "Taste it, Mister, taste how different it is... Oh god, it's so much, oh fuck, I can't stop..."
Describe to him how Your girly cock is still oozing, pulsing, pumping spurts of cum. Tell him to watch You pump some into your hand to try it, It tastes so good, you keep sampling your new juices as you encourage him to put it back to his mouth and tell him to not stop. It’s so much more cum than you’ve ever seen. You love seeing your girly cock disappear in his mouth.
Sophia whimpers as the last spurts of cum pump from her still-hard cock, leaking over her fingers and dribbling down his chin. She brings her hand up, scooping the thick, creamy fluid and bringing it to her lips for a taste. "Oh god, it tastes so good, Mister... So sweet and creamy, almost like... like strawberries and cream..." She licks her fingers clean, savoring the unique flavor of her new essence. "Look at it, Mister. My cock is still hard, still oozing cum. I've never seen so much before, it's incredible..." She grips her shaft, stroking it slowly, coaxing more cum from the tip. She holds it out to him, smearing the head over his lips. "Put it back in your mouth, please. I want to feel you suck out every last drop. It's our secret, just you and me and my girly cock. Watch it disappear in your mouth, oh god, I love it so much..." She gasps as the head slides past his lips, his tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh. Her hips move in a slow, steady rhythm, fucking his face as she coats his tongue with her cum. The pressure never fully subsides, her cock staying rock-hard and throbbing. "More, Mister, take more. Suck it down, drink it all. I want to make a mess of you, mark you as mine. Your mouth was made for my cock, don't stop now, please don't stop..."