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Virginia Powers

Daddy’s cum had startling properties. He had gained some of the 298FI, the superheavy stable element that turned Mom into Mrs. Futa. I wondered if I could use this. I sat to work on my idea. An experiment to make a weapon.

Would it be in time?

Mistress Spark was out there. She was doing some crazy stuff, and Mom was MIA. Too busy fucking Chris. Well, he would be a she by now. Christie. I sighed and started working on my calculations.

I needed a back rub.

I texted my girlfriend to see if she could come over and help me out.

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Mrs. Angela Powers

I smiled down at my gender-swapped daughter and her girlfriend Debbie. The two cuties squirmed on the bed before me. I had just carried them up to Debbie’s parents’ bedroom. My futa-dick ached and throbbed. I just wanted to fuck them.

To enjoy their delicious bodies. They both looked so cute there. Christie with her blonde hair and perky tits, and Debbie with her blonde hair and round tits. They were so cute together. I was so hard as they stared up at me with such excitement.

A phone rang downstairs.

Christie glanced at the door, but I said, “Mmm, if it’s important, they’ll leave a message.”

“Yeah,” she said, staring at my clit-dick. “That’s right.”

“Mmm,” Debbie said, sitting up and crawling toward my twitching dick. She looked transfixed by my huge rod.

So did Christie. She crawled forward, too. They both stared at my twitching cock. I loved feeling their eyes on my girl-rod. I smiled at them, wanting them to both open their mouths and swallowed my cock. That would be delicious.

They glanced at each other and kissed. The two blondes made out. I groaned at how adorable they were. Their lips worked together. Their tongues danced. They broke the kiss, a line of saliva connecting them.

They both kissed at the crown of my cock a moment later.

“Oh, yes,” I moaned, sliding my fingers through their hair. Their tongues danced over my cock. I shuddered at that heat. “Mmm, you two are so delicious. Just please me!”

They both moaned, kissing and licking at the crown of my cock. My precum coated their lips. They both broke their kisses and grinned at each other. Debbie engulfed my cock as Christie ducked her head low and nuzzled into my thick, blonde bush. She found my cunt and licked at me.

I groaned as they pleasured both parts of me. It was so good to feel. My entire body trembled as that hot mouth suckled on me. Debbie’s blue eyes stared up at me, glossy with her lust. I groaned at that heat. It was just so delicious.

“Oh, frick, that’s good,” I whimpered as Debbie suckled on my clit-dick while Christie had her tongue sweeping around in my cunt. “Oh, oh, that’s amazing!”

It was so amazing to have her dancing around in me. I groaned, savoring that hot tongue flicking around in me. It was a beautiful moment. She devoured me while her girlfriend suckled on my clit-dick. That felt so good. The two minxes drove me wild.

My big boobs jiggled as I whimpered. I shuddered here, wanting them both to drive me wild. I craved. I hungered for the pleasure to burst from me. I shuddered, my face contorting with delight. Those two were just so delicious.

So wonderful.

“Oh, oh, that’s it!” I whimpered. “That’s so good. That’s just incredible.”

“Mmm,” moaned my daughter as she licked at my cunt. “You’re going to cum on our faces, right, Mommy?”

“Yes, yes, fricking yes!” I moaned, the delight building and building at the tip of my clit-dick. “Oh, oh, that’s it. Debbie! You’re such a fricking good cocksucker!”

She winked at me and kept suckling.

I shuddered, loving what she did to my futa-dick. She drove me wild. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum. I could not wait for all that pleasure to shoot through me. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my clit-rod.

My daughter’s tongue flicked around in my pussy folds. The two delights swirled through me. They built and built on each other. I groaned, my orgasm building and building. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum. It would be incredible.

“Yes, yes!” I gasped, savoring that moment. I built and built toward my orgasm. “You two are so fricking wonderful!”

That wonderful mouth suckling on my girl-dick nursed harder. I shuddered, savoring that delight. I rose toward my climax. Toward that wonderful moment when I would cum. That hot mouth swirled around my clit-rod.

My back arched as my girl-dick twitched. I loved this so much. I savored every second of this. It was just so powerful to have her glowing me while my daughter licked at my pussy folds. The two delights swirled through me.

“I’m going to cum!” I moaned. “I’m going to explode.”

My daughter’s cell phone rang again as I trembled, my boobs jiggling. Debbie popped her mouth off my clit-dick while Christie pulled her lips from my pussy. Their hands fisted my futa-cock. They stroked up and down me.

“Cum on us, Mommy!” gasped Christie.

“Please, please, Mrs. Powers,” whimpered Debbie. “Just jizz all over our faces! Soak us in cum!”

“Yes!” I groaned and erupted.

My cum spurted from my futa-dick and drenched them with my cum. It was so amazing. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I groaned at the pleasure crashing into my mind. I loved it.

The heat slammed through me. My girl-cum erupted over and over again. I gasped out in delight, so happy to have all this pleasure surging through me. I pained their faces in my ropy lines of futa-cum. They opened their mouths wide.

“Frick! Frick! Frick!” I gasped, spurting my futa-cum again and again.

They were such adorable girls. I loved this moment so much. I shuddered, savoring the heat. My head swayed. My pussy writhed, juices spilling down my thighs. Waves of ecstasy washed through my flesh, mixing with the jolts of rapture.

Cumming with a cock and a pussy was amazing.

“You dumb fucking bitch!” reached my ears.

I gasped as I heard the sound of an angry man. My futa-dick erupted one last time. My head cast to the right.

“I know you were fucking him! You were cheating on me again!”

“No, no, I wasn’t! I wouldn’t! Please, Ralph! I wouldn’t! Don’t!”

Her shout of pure fright shot me into action. I darted to the bedroom door, my heart pounding. I transformed. My red and blue body paint covered my body, and my little, frilly skank skirt fluttered around my waist. I had on my heeled boots, my domino mask on my face. I reached the stairs and flung open the door.

“You get that ass back here!” roared Ralph.

To the right. I jumped. I soared through the air, clearing the neighbor’s house. Christie and Debbie were shouting behind me, but I had to save this woman before her partner hurt her. I landed on the next street, hearing a heavy body slamming into a door.

With my X-ray vision, I found him. Ralph had broken into the bathroom. His wife was pressed against the wall in a gray bathrobe. He was a big, beefy man in a white tank top and jeans, tattoos on his arms. His face red with drink.

“You were with him, bitch!” he growled, his words slurred.

I didn’t have Futa-Spirit’s speed, but I could be fast. I rushed forward and crashed through the front door. The splinters spun through the air as I rushed the stairs. I charged up them and reached the stairs. I was up them and rushing into the bedroom.

I grabbed Ralph by the waist and did this upside-down move. I bent over backward and slammed him into the ground outside the hallway. He bounced in the wall. His wife gasped as he groaned. I didn’t hurt him, just stunned him.

I grabbed him by the back of his tank top and hauled him down the hallway. I looked around the room as he groaned. I threw him against a dresser. He stared at me in shock. He blinked his eyes and crashed his fist into my jaw.

I hardly felt the blow.

He gasped in pain, shaking his hand.

“What the fuck are you?” he asked.

“Mrs. Futa,” I said. “Defender of Truth and Justice!”

He blinked at that. The confusion on his face was infuriating as he then tried to knee me in my futa-dick. He gasped in pain and dropped to his knees. I flicked him on the forehead and knocked him down on his back.

He groaned there

“Ralph?” the wife asked, peeking in. Her brown hair was spilling around her forehead. She looked like she had been about to take a shower or a bath. She crept in. “What did you do to him?”

“Taught him a valuable lesson not to hit women,” I said.

“You nearly broke my hand,” he groaned.

“When you hit me.” I arched my eyebrow at him. “Do you need to punch me again to learn your lesson?”

“Fucking bitch,” he grunted and struggled to get up.

I flicked him again.

He collapsed back on the floor, groaning. He stared up at me on his back, breathing. He had a lump forming on his head. I arched an eyebrow as his wife pressed up against me. Her robe rubbed at me through my body paint.

“He’s… so weak,” whispered his wife, her hand sliding around my body. Her robe half opened. “I’ve never seen him so weak.”

“Mmm, we’ll make sure he understands that violence isn’t the answer,” I said.

“Did you just… use violence on him?” asked the wife.

“Well, justifiable violence. You were in danger.” I gripped her wrist and slid it down. “He was being so mean to you. Look at him. He’s staring up at us. We should teach him a real lesson.”

“Lesson?” she whimpered as I pressed her hand to my futa-dick. “Oh… Oh… my. That’s… You’re… what are you?”

“Mrs. Futa,” I purred, sliding her hand down my cock to my pussy lips, feeling my wet folds.

“That’s… That’s a…” She trembled. “You have both.”

“Mmm, I do. Why don’t we teach this fricking bitch a lesson? Show him the delights that you deserve to enjoy.”

“Yes,” she moaned and moved around me. Her robes were half open, her round breasts appearing. She was a delicious thing. Tight tummy. Shaved pussy. Toned thighs. Perky tits. Her nipples hard and suckable. “Oh, yes, yes, Mrs. Futa, I just… I want to suckle on you.”

She dropped to her knees before me. I grinned down at her husband. He was focusing his eyes again. He groaned, sitting up as his wife opened her mouth and engulfed my cock. His eyes bulged as she suckled on my girl-dick.

She worked her mouth up and down my futa-cock. She suckled on me with passion. It was so good to feel her doing that. Especially with Ralph watching. He leaned against the dresser, shock on his face as his wife blew me.

Her hand cupped my pussy. I groaned as she stroked my pussy lips. She thrust her fingers into my cunt. I groaned as she did that. It felt so good to have her pumping away at me. I shuddered, my cunt gripping her.

“Mmm, your wife’s pretty good at this,” I said. “Look at her go. She’s just so delicious. Mmm, you’re going to go to jail, but first, you’re going to watch me enjoy your wife. Oh, yes, yes, you’re going to see her cumming like a slut on my futa-dick.”

The wife popped her mouth off my cock and moaned. “Yes, yes, yes! You’re so sexy, Mrs. Futa! I want you fuck me so hard!”

She engulfed my clit-rod while her fingers thrust away at my cunt. She churned me up. I groaned, savoring that delight. My pussy clamped down on her. I loved every second of it. This was so amazing to have her blowing me.

She suckled on me with that warm, wet mouth. Her lips worked up and down me. I groaned, reveling in that hot mouth pleasuring me. She put her all into it, her tongue caressing me. She blew me with such passion. I groaned, my cunt dripping.

“That’s so fricking good,” I moaned. “Ooh, suck me off. I’ll cum in your mouth!”

She moaned around my dick. She blew me with such passion, her fingers thrusting away at me.

Her tongue danced around my clit-dick. She stroked my spongy crown. I whimpered, my cunt clamping down on her. She buried her digits into my twat, the pressure building in my ovaries. My big boobs jiggling as she worked up and down them.

Her cheeks hollowed with her force. Her husband swallowed. I smiled at him. His cheeks flushed. His hand was rubbing at his crotch. I shuddered, savoring the wonderful sight of him getting turned on by the sight of his wife blowing me.

“Mmm, does it turn you on knowing that your wife is loving me?” I asked. “Is your cock fricking heard watching her blowing me? I’m going to cum in her mouth!”

“I…” Ralph said. He swallowed there.

“Ooh, yes, yes, you’re going to be my little cuckold,” I purred. “Your wife’s going to be my sweet little whore. Oh, yes, yes, I’m going to cum. Just keep suckling… That’s it. Yes!”

I erupted.

My cum spurted into her mouth while my pussy spasmed around her digits. The waves of rapture swept through me while ecstasy shot through my body. I shuddered, my tits bouncing as I filled her mouth with my futa-spunk.

She swallowed my girl-cum. She gulped it all down, her hazel eyes staring up at me. I smiled down at her as her husband watched her gulping down my futa-jizz. She swallowed every last drop of my spunk.

I was so glad to do this. I was so thrilled to dump my spunk down her mouth. The pleasure was an incredible rush. I groaned through my ecstasy. It was so amazing to have all this rapture sweeping through me. I groaned through my ecstasy.

“Yes!” I moaned and erupted one last time.

His wife ripped her mouth off my futa-cock and her digits out of my pussy. She rose, her round breasts pressing into my boobs. She kissed me with wild passion, consumed with lust for me. I loved the salty taste of my girl-jizz.

She moaned, my futa-dick throbbing against her belly. I knew she wanted me to fuck her. She humped against my clit-rod. I wanted to bury into her. I ached for it just as much as she did. She broke the kiss, her eyes wild.

“Tell him what you want,” I groaned.

She glanced at her husband, seeing him with his hand down his pants and stroking his little dick. “I want a real cock to fuck me!”

“A futa-cock,” I purred.

“I want a futa-cock to fuck me, Ralph!” she hissed, dropping to her knees before him. “Drunk bastard!”

He just cringed as he kept jerking off his little dick through his pants. His wife wiggled her rump at me. I grinned at her, so willing to do my part of Truth and Justice by fucking her pussy hard. I sank to my knees, my boobs bouncing, and slapped my futa-cock down on her rump.

She gasped at the stinging impact. She was so dripping wet for me. I grinned at her husband and slid my cock down to her pussy. I wanted to bury into her hot flesh. I craved to be in her. I found her cuntlips.

I thrust into her.

She gasped in delight as I filled her up. Her silky pussy engulfed my futa-dick. I reveled in being in the married woman’s pussy. Her hot flesh clamped down on me. She gasped and moaned as I gripped her hips and smiled at Ralph.

“This is what you get for being a big dick,” I groaned. “You get to watch your wife love my futa-dick dick. Do you see how much she craves my futa-dick? She’s so happy to have my girl-cock in her cunt!”

“So happy!” moaned the wife, her silky pussy gripped my dick.

“Heather,” croaked the pig.

“Oh, her cock is sooooo much bigger than yours!” she moaned. “I’ve been faithful to you! No longer! I have Mrs. Futa’s massive futa-dick in me!”

I winked at Ralph and drew back my clit-rod. His wife clamped down on me. She held me with her silky snatch. I slammed back into her twat. Her hot pussy gripped my dick. I groaned, reveling in this moment. I pumped away at her.

I slammed into her twat hard and fast. I enjoyed every second of her wonderful pussy around my dick. I buried into her again and again. I fucked her hard and fast. I plowed to the hilt in her. It was so good to bury into her like this.

Her hot pussy gripped my dick. She massaged me with that hot flesh. It was an incredible rush to bury into her snatch. I groaned, plowing into her cunt with all that I had. I enjoyed this passion. I fucked her with force.

I plowed to the hilt in her cunt, my ovaries drinking in the pleasure. I groaned at the heat of her cunt around my girl-rod. I grunted, plowing to the hilt in her snatch. She gripped my dick with her silky flesh. It was so amazing to fuck her.

“She’s fucking amazing, Ralph!” hissed Heather as I pumped away. “So big! So thick! I won’t have to fake it!”

“Heather!” Ralph groaned.

“No, no, I won’t have to fake it!” she gasped as I slammed into her twat. “I’m going to cum on her futa-cock. Fuck me, Mrs. Futa! Fuck me so hard!”

“Fricking yes!” I moaned and pounded her with all that I had.

I plowed to the hilt in her twat over and over again. She groaned, her flesh gripping my dick. I loved this moment. I savored every second of burying into her while my tits bounced. They slapped together as the pleasure built and built in me.

I rushed toward that amazing moment when I would cum. I could not wait for it. I buried into her hot flesh. She held me tight. Her hips wiggled from side to side, stirring her cunt around my dick as I buried into her twat.

I plowed to the hilt in her cunt, enjoying the way her pussy gripped my dick. She held me tight, my ovaries swelling toward the bursting point. Ralph’s face twisted in pleasure as I buried into his wife’s cunt.

“Don’t you dare cum, Ralph!” I hissed, glaring at him.

He gasped as I said that and froze, fear in his eyes. The evil bastard had to learn a lesson.

I slammed into his wife’s pussy as she squealed out, “Yes! Don’t cum!”

Her pussy went wild around my cock.

I groaned at the heat of her cunt spasming around my futa-dick. It was a glorious passion. I savored the way her cunt rippled around my cock. She suckled at me. It was so amazing. The ache at the tip of my girl-rod hit the bursting point.

I buried into her and erupted.

“Fricking yes!” I howled and dumped my cum into the married woman’s pussy.

Ralph watched his wife howling like a bitch in heat on my futa-dick. Like a slut. She milked my girl-rod. I spurted blast after blast of my cum into her twat. The pleasure slammed through me. It was incredible.

I reveled in that delight. It swept through me. This amazing heat that shot through my body. I loved every second of it. The pleasure crashed into my mind. I grunted, my futa-dick erupting over and over again. The pleasure crashed into my mind.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped, loving the heat shooting through me. “That’s so good. Oh, frick!”
Ralph just watched, swallowing, his hand on his cock. I spurted into her over and over again. Heather milked my cock. She spasmed around me. My boobs jiggled as I savored this moment. I erupted one last time, the pleasure crashing through me.

I groaned, dumping the last of my cum into her cunt.

I ripped out of her and let my futa-dick shrink. I rose and moved to Ralph. He stared up at me as I smiled at him. I shot my heat vision at his pants. The fabric burst into flames and vanished in a second, so fast. His little cock appeared as my rod became my little clit.

“What?” he gasped, his hard dick twitching.

I dropped to my knees and plunged down my cunt down him. He gasped as he felt my cunt around his dick and erupted into me. His cum flooded me. I smiled and feasted on his masculine energy. He grunted and groaned as he dumped his load into me so fast.

“What the fuck!” he gasped as he felt me stealing his manhood.

“It’s your punishment,” I cooed.

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Christie Powers

“What?” Debbie asked, my girlfriend looking confused.

“I don’t know,” I muttered and rose. I needed to stretch, plus someone had been calling me. “I don’t get what’s going on. I’m a woman now!”

“A cutie,” Debbie said and slapped me on the ass.

I smiled at her. It felt so natural being a woman. I headed out the door and downstairs to find my phone. I snagged it and saw missed calls from my older sister Virginia and several from my dad. I frowned as they had left voicemails.

The first one was from Virginia: “Chris, when you get this, have Mom call me. Very important.”

Well, Mom was gone.

“Chris,” Dad said. “Or if it’s Christie, I don’t care. I need to get a hold of your mom. Have her call me.”

My cheeks burned. If Dad knew I was a woman, then he knew…

Was he angry?

“Have your mother call me right now,” the second message said from Dad said.

“Fuck, why won’t you pick up your phone,” Dad growled in the third message. “For fuck sake, I know she’s a horny futa, but tell her to get her girl-dick out of your cunt and call me.”

I fumbled to call Dad back, my heart pounding. Debbie gave me a curious look.

“Finally,” Dad said. “There’s a problem, Angela.”

“She’s not here, Dad,” I said.

“Who’s that? Chris?”

My cheeks burned, “Um, Christie. I guess.”

“Right, right, where is she?” he asked.

“She just sort of ran out of the house all of a sudden. She heard something. I don’t know.”

“Have to play superhero when some real shit is going down,” groaned Dad. “Where are you? What’s the address? She should be in the area. I have to find her.”

“Yeah,” I said and gave him Debbie’s address. “What’s going on?”

“Check the news up in Bonney Lake,” Dad said and hung up.

I did and blinked in shock.

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Mrs. Angela Powers

“Mmm, look at those tits,” I purred and ripped open the new woman’s tank top. They were covered in tattoos. She had complicated ones that were all over her body. They had shrunk as she had gone from a beefcake to a hottie. I kneaded her breasts. “Aren’t they delicious, Heather?”

“I…” Heather said, staring at her wife.

“That’s right, she’s a bitch now,” I cooed, my futa-dick throbbing against… Well, Ralph just wouldn’t do that. My cock throbbed against the new woman’s belly. “What should we call her? I don’t know a female version of Ralph.”

“What is going on?” whimpered the woman.

“Your punishment for being a douchebag is to be a sexy woman,” I purred. “Rachel, maybe? That’s close. You’re Rachel now.”

“What?” gasped Rachel as I rose and picked her up with ease. I threw her down on the bed. She bounced on it, her tits heaving. I flipped her over onto her back. “What is going on?”

“When I’m naughty, my husband or wife spanks me.” I giggled. “Mr. Dom becomes Mrs. Domme after we fuck. She does love disciplining me when I’m naughty. She has to spank me so hard because I’m a superhero, but you…” I grinned at Heather. “Spank your naughty wife. Teach her a lesson.”

“Spank her?” Heather asked.

“Like a child,” I purred. “She’s acting like a child, so let’s discipline her like one.”

“Oh,” said Heather. Her eyes widened. She smiled. “Oh, I see. She’s been naughty, so…”

“So spank her naughty ass!” I squealed.

A shiver ran through her. She drew back her hand, this burning gleam in her eyes. Then she slapped her hand down on her wife’s ass.

SMACK!

The sound was so delicious to hear. I loved it. That stinging sound. It echoed through the room.

The new woman gasped. “That fucking hurt!”

“Good!” Heather snapped. She slapped her hand down again.

SMACK!

My futa-dick throbbed as that burning sound echoed through the air.

SMACK!

“You are such a bitch, Rachel!” hissed Heather, her round tits jiggling. “I was such an idiot for marrying you!”

SMACK!

“I’m going to—” Rachel started to say.

SMACK!

“What?” demanded Heather. “You’re not a man any longer. You’re not bigger than me! What?”

SMACK!

“Huh?”

SMACK!

Rachel’s ass grew bright red. It was so delicious to watch as she disciplined her wife. The gender-swapped woman’s butt-cheeks rippled from the impacts. My girl-cock ached to ram into her asshole. To bugger her hard.

SMACK!

“Please, please, stop!” moaned Rachel.

“You never stopped!” Heather hissed.

SMACK!

“I’m sorry!” gasped the bitch.

SMACK!

“You say that and nothing fucking changes!” Heather gasped. “I’m done! I’m leaving you!”

“That’s right,” I purred. “She can’t harm you any longer. Mmm, but she can put that mouth to work. Sit before her. Make her lick your cunt clean of my cum while I…” My futa-dick twitched and throbbed. “While I fuck her hard.”

“Yes!” gasped Heather as she scrambled into place. “Time to do something nice for a change.”

“You can’t leave me,” whimpered Rachel. “I love you!”

“Bitch!” hissed Heather as she plopped down before her. She grabbed Rachel by her black hair and yanked her face into that sloppy bush. “You just want to possess me. That’s what my friends say. You can’t love. Now eat me!”

Rachel whimpered, her ass so red. I loved seeing her face in her wife’s sloppy pussy. I pressed my cock into Rachel’s butt-crack and slid down to her asshole. I found it and smiled from ear to ear. I drilled against her. She gasped as I did that.

Her anal ring stretched and stretched before my futa-dick. She gasped into her wife’s pussy. I groaned as I loved the way her anal sheath stretched open for me. She whimpered as that tight asshole surrendered to me.

I popped into her bowels.

I sank into her hot flesh.

I loved the way she devoured my futa-dick. It was so good to sink into her. She gasped as I did that. I pushed and pushed into her bowels. I loved how she devoured my cock. It was fabulous to have all that anal sheath devouring my cock.

I growled out in delight as I sank to the hilt in her asshole while she squealed into her wife’s cunt. I loved hearing that. I savored this tight, warm asshole around my dick. I gripped her hips as my pussy drank in the delight.

“Ooh, yes,” I groaned as I drew back my futa-cock. “That’s fricking good!”

Rachel gasped as her bowels clamped down on about my clit-dick. I slammed back into her anal sheath. My crotch slapped into her reddened butt-cheeks. She squealed louder. Heather smiled as she enjoyed her gender-swapped wife feasting on her.

“Oh, oh, she’s just devouring my cunt,” moaned Heather. “Oh, that’s it. Eat my pussy. Eat my fucking pussy! So good! Yes, yes, yes! Lick out that cum. Oh, you’re being a good whore now, Rachel. That’s right. You’re the fucking whore now!”

“The fricking whore!” I moaned, pumping away at the gender-swapped Rachel’s tight asshole.

I groaned, savoring the heat of that tight asshole around my dick. I buried into her bowels over and over again. I savored plundering the bitch’s bowels. She deserved this. I churned her up, treating her as a fucktoy. As a slut.

My boobs bounced as I buried into her asshole hard and fast. I thrust into her with all that I had. I loved this. I groaned, burying into her tight asshole. I fucked her hard. I buggered her with passion as she gasped out in her pleasure.

“Oh, lick that cum out of me!” gasped Heather. “Yes, yes, yes! You’re finally doing something good! Oh, that’s it. That’s so good. Just keep licking me!”

Her wife moaned, lapping at her as I fucked her asshole hard and fast. I buried into her bowels again and again. I plowed into her with force. I savored her anal sheath gripping my rod. My boobs bounced as I fucked her with such passion.

Rachel clamped her bowels down on my thrusting futa-dick. I savored every second of pounding her asshole. Heather shuddered, her face twisting in delight as I plowed deep into that tight anal sheath. The gender-swapped woman moaned out her pleasure.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she groaned as I plunged her asshole. “That’s… You…”

“Love my big futa-dick buggering you!” I hissed, burying into her. “You fricking love it!”

“Yes!” she moaned.

I savored that moment as I pumped away at her asshole. I buried deep and hard into her bowels. She gripped my cock with her hot flesh. It was wondrous. I buggered her with such force. She drove me wild with that hot anal sheath.

She massaged me with her hot flesh. I fucked her with all my might. I buried into her asshole with force. She gripped my cock with her anal sheath. It was magical to fuck her hard and fast. She squealed as I buried into her asshole.

“That’s it!” her wife gasped. “Lick all that cum out of me. Ooh, ooh, that’s so good. You’re making me feel amazing. I…Yes!”

She bucked and shuddered, cumming on her wife’s face. She tossed her head, her face twisting with delight. She trembled through her orgasm, her pleasure flooding out of her. It was so hot to watch as I fucked her anal sheath hard.

Fast.

I buried into her bowels with hard strokes. I loved the feel of her anal sheath around my dick. She moaned as I buried into her with force. She whimpered, clamping her anal sheath down on my dick. It was magical.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, gripping my cock with her hot asshole.

“Make me cum, Rachel!” gasped Heather. “That’s it. Oh, oh, that’s so good! Fuck!”

She bucked as she came, drowning her wife. I loved the sight of Heather’s boobs heaving as she trembled through her orgasm. I pumped away at Rachel’s tight asshole. I reveled in her bowels gripping my cock. She massaged me with that hot flesh. It was incredible.

I buried to the hilt in Rachel’s asshole, the pressure building at the tip of my futa-dick.

“Fuck!” the naughty bitch gasped and spasmed around my cock.

It was incredible to have the pleasure rippling around my dick. I savored that delight. It was fantastic to have that pleasure sweeping around me. The rapture swept through me. I groaned, savoring that ecstasy as I plowed to the hilt in her anal sheath.

“Yes!” I groaned and erupted

I spurted my cum into her bowels. I flooded her with my jizz. It was incredible to have her asshole writhing around my dick. The pleasure slammed through me. I groaned through all that ecstasy. Stars flashed across my vision.

I groaned through the ecstasy. It was fantastic. I loved the way her anal sheath writhed around me. I moaned, dumping load after load into her asshole. She groaned, her anal sheath rippling around me. It was fantastic.

Outstanding.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she moaned.

“I fricking love it!” I groaned, spurting my cum into her spasming bowels.

I threw back my head flooding her bowels with more and more spurts of my cum into her bowels. The heat swept through me as she suckled at me. I smiled from ear to ear as I dumped all my load into her bowels. The heat washed over me.

It was fabulous.

I panted as her bowels spasmed around my cock a few more times. Heather stared at me with such heat in her eyes. I smiled at her as her wife’s asshole rippled around my cock. I pulled out of that anal sheath, my cock popping free.

“Mmm, Rachel,” I cooed. “Time to suckle a futa-dick. Nurse my girl-cock clean! You’ve been so naughty.”

“Yes,” Heather hissed as her wife turned around on her knees. “Suck her girl-cock.”

I smiled at her words as I stood there, tall, my futa-dick thrusting out before me. My big boobs jiggled. I felt like a sexy futa-superheroine. My blue and red colors symbolic of America itself. I was truth and justice and orgasms.

Rachel stared at my futa-dick and licked her lips. This wild hunger appeared on her face. She groaned and opened her mouth wide, her tattooed tits jiggling. She swallowed my dirty girl-cock. I shuddered as she loved that sour flavor.

Heather licked her lips as she watched her wife suckling on me. She rose and moved around me. I was so glad that I could rescue her. She moved behind me and knelt on the ground. She nuzzled her head in between my thighs.

She nuzzled up into my pussy and licked me. I groaned as her tongue stroked through my hot flesh. My eyes rolled back in my head as her tongue stroked through my folds. She licked at me as I groaned. I trembled here, enjoying this moment.

That hot mouth worked up and down my cock. I loved the feel of her bobbing her head. She worked her lips up and down my futa-rod. The pleasure swept through me. Rachel buffed me clean as her wife licked at my cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “That’s so fricking good. Ooh, ooh, Rachel! Heather!”

“Mmm,” purred Heather as her tongue stroked through my folds to my taint.

To my asshole.

She danced around my backdoor. I shuddered at the feel of her dancing around my asshole. She swirled around my anal ring. It felt so good. She rimmed me as her gender-swapped wife polished my futa-pole. My pussy clenched and ovaries throbbed.

“Yes,” I groaned, enjoying this delight.

Heather wiggled her tongue past my asshole and into my backdoor.

“Oh, frick!” I moaned, my back arching and boobs jiggling. “That’s so good!”

That hot tongue wiggled around in my asshole. My futa-dick throbbed in Rachel’s mouth. She suckled hard on my clit-rod. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with all that she had. It felt so good to have her blowing me like that.

I rose toward my climax. I would have a huge one. She nursed on me so hard. I loved it. My eyes rolled back in my head as she worshiped me. My butt-cheeks clenched around Heather’s face as she worked her tongue around in my asshole.

She drove me wild with that tongue. She knew what she was doing to me. That felt so incredible. I whimpered as she plunged her tongue deep into my asshole. My pussy clenched, juices dripping down my thighs.

“You two…” I whimpered. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so fricking good!”

Rachel moaned around my dirty futa-pole. She polished me with her hot mouth. Her wife thrust her fingers into my cunt. I gasped as she did that. She worked them in and out of me. It felt so good to have her churning me up.

I whimpered, my boobs jiggling as they drove me wild. My pussy gripped those fingers as that hot mouth suckled hard on my clit-dick. I shuddered, that tongue dancing around in my asshole. They were both so wicked to me.

“I love it!” I squealed. “Mrs. Futa is here to save the day! Ooh, ooh, suckle on my clit-dick. I’m going to cum!”

Rachel moaned and bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my clit-cock.

“You want my cum, don’t you, slut?” I gasped. “You want to drink Mrs. Futa’s salty girl-jizz!”

Rachel nodded while groaning around my girl-dick. Her tongue stroked around my clit-rod. The naughty new woman was such a slut. So was her wife. Heather’s fingers thrust in and out of my pussy while her tongue danced around in my asshole.

I loved it. Rachel suckled hard on my girl-dick. She bobbed up and down my cock. I groaned as I enjoyed that wonderful mouth. It was so special. I savored every second of it. That mouth was so perfect.

“Frick, yes,” I whimpered, that wonderful tongue dancing around in my asshole. “You two…”

Heather pumped her fingers faster and faster in and out of my cunt. She churned me up with her passion while Rachel suckled on me with such eagerness. It was an incredible moment. My ovaries tensed with the need to cum.

I loved that hot mouth working up and down me. The fingers churned me up. They both drove me wild. I groaned, my boobs jiggling as the pair of them were driving me wild with their fingers and their mouths and their tongues.

“You two,” I whimpered.

Rachel moaned around my futa-dick, sucking so hard. She wanted my cum. Her wife moaned, her tongue fucking in and out of my asshole, matching the rhythm of her digits. Everything swirled together in me, hurtling me toward that moment of eruption. My ovaries tightened.

“Yes!” I gasped and erupted.

My cum spurted into Rachel’s mouth. I loved that sensation. It was so good to have her nursing on me. It was just incredible to spurt into her while my pussy writhed around Heather’s digits. Her tongue licked at my asshole as I trembled through my bliss.

Waves of rapture and jolts of ecstasy swept through me. It was so good. So amazing to have all that pleasure surging through me. I gasped out in delight. It was a beautiful thing. I groaned with each blast of cum that I had in my ovaries.

The pleasure slammed through me. I groaned with the passion. I savored the pleasure rushing through me. My boobs bounced as I spurted my cum into Rachel’s hungry mouth. She gulped down all my jizz.

“You’re such a wonderful slut now, Rachel!” I moaned.

“Mmm,” Heather purred. “A slut and a bitch!”

“Yeah,” I said, staring down at the hottie suckling on my cock. “You’ve been so bad.” My futa-dick throbbed. “You need to spend your life as Heather’s slave.”

Rachel popped her mouth off my cock and gasped, “Yes, yes! I need to be her slave!”

“That’s right.” I nodded. “That’s how you prove you’re better. Be her slave. I’ll know. I can hear across the town. If you ever, ever hurt her again!” I stared down at her. “I’ll tie you up into a pretzel!”

“Yes!” gasped Rachel, cum spilling down her chin.

“Good, now, eat out your Mistress’s pussy and beg to be her naughty slave!” I said and stepped back.

Heather stood there and snapped her fingers. She looked so much more confident while Rachel crawled forward, her tattooed breasts jiggling. She looked so different. No longer that arrogant man. I had changed her.

When I stole her masculine energy, I stole what made her… evil.

Like what my husband did with Futa-Spirit. I smiled, so happy. I was thrilled to be able to do that. I watched as Rachel reached her wife and knelt there. She looked so contrite. A wave of delight washed through me.

“Mistress Heather,” whimpered Rachel. “Let me… Let me eat your pussy as your bitch!”

“I’ll buy a collar and make you wear it!” she hissed.

“Yes!” moaned Rachel and she buried her face into her wife’s pussy.

Then Futa-Spirit was standing beside me, her body covered in black and silver paint. A domino mask surrounded her eyes, her red hair swaying around her. I blinked as she just seemed to appear. Well, she could become invisible and move at super speeds.

“Mr. Dom needs to see you right now!” she hissed. “He’s not happy with you, Mrs. Futa!”

“Oh, dear,” I said. “I was naughty again.” I giggled as Heather moaned, Rachel feasting on her. “There is more Truth and Justice that needs to be unleashed! Rachel, be a good slut!”

“Yes, Mrs. Futa!” Rachel moaned, her voice muffled by pussy.

Futa-Spirit streaked out of the room in a blur. Was that a tail behind her? And she had kitten ears on. How cute.

I turned and followed her. I couldn’t keep up. I rushed down the stairs and out onto the street. Futa-Spirit was up it, beckoning me on. I jumped toward her, soaring through the air. She ran to the right, a tail bobbing behind her. Was that sticking out of her asshole?

How kinky.

But what was going on? This seemed… urgent.

I landed and bounded to the right, leaping over the houses and following Futa-Spirit’s streaking progress back toward Debbie’s house. A car was parked out front. My husband’s car. Mr. Dom was here. Would he become Mrs. Domme after he spanked me?

I hoped so. I loved being spanked by my husband or wife. I really didn’t care if it was Adam or Madonna. I loved them. I served them. They were in charge of my super-powered body. When I was naughty, they disciplined me.

And I had been soooo naughty.

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Virginia Powers

I set to work on the device.

It would need Daddy’s cum. That was the key to it.

I started with an atomizer, a device used to spread a liquid as particulate. They were developed for a number of industries. This one had to be delicate work. Cum was thick, and the properties that I needed were a slight balance.

I started soldering. Would I be in time to help?

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Mrs. María Josef Ventura

Lightning exploded through the cop cars.

Bullets flashed to vapor against my barrier of lightning.

Men turned into women as I soared at them. They thought to dominate me. They thought to be in charge. Smoke rose around me. I laughed in pure delight. I cackled with my passion. It was glorious. I thrust out my hands and lit up the night.

The shouts stopped. The women were writhing on the ground, masturbating their new pussies. They were lost to the lust. I smiled at them. This was so much better. I needed to assault the real problem. I needed to take on the leadership.

The governor.

I soared into the sky, my dick so hard.

To be continued…

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