Naughty & Nice - Episode 13: Futa Slaves
Written by aristocrat

Miss Sheffield gazed out from behind her desk. It had taken time, but the new girls had settled into their roles as Miss Sheffield's willing slaves. Both Jessica and Pamela (Girl A and Girl B had been useful for breaking them of their identity, but got old quick) stared back at her with vacant, empty expressions, waiting for orders.

"There's a loose end that needs to be tied up, slaves." She smacked her lips. "The disobedient servant who let you penetrate my inner sanctum needs to be punished."

There was a soft swish of an automatic door being opened, and in was shoved the restrained form of the petite secretary who had helped them. Who had helped the previous Jessica and Pamela who had minds of their own and wills they could control.

"I'm... 'm sohh-wy," the bonded girl tried to plead, bare shoulders shaking. Her hands were tied behind her back at her wrists, making it impossible to cover her naked form or do more than shiver like a leaf.

"As you can see, I've altered her body a little." She gestured to the petite girl's crotch, which now held a trimmed red-blonde bush over a pretty cleft of a pussy. "She needed more holes. Holes that you both will fulfill."

She took out a smartphone and aimed it at Pamela and Jessica, capturing how perfect they looked in their leotards. Like dolls waiting to be played with.

"Get hard for me, girls."

"Yes, Miss Sheffield." "Yes, Miss Sheffield."

Slowly, ever so slowly, Sheffield was able to watch in real time. Both girls' crotches took on pronounced bulges which became more and more apparent. Flaccid cocks turning turgid as the command flooded them with excitement and their cocks grew... and grew... and grew. Connie the secretary could only gasp in horror.

Flat crotch with any penis undetectable turned into a noticeable bulge of cock and balls.

Bulge turned into a tent as the girls' members became erect and the fabric of their leotard held them tight.

Tents turned into tight outlines as their cocks became massive girths which pointed straight up. Both girls' breathing intensified as their libidos began to spike.

Jessica and Pamela's lengths had both easily surpassed twelve inches in length when the leotard simply ran out of surface area to hold them. Both stalks burst out from the sides, followed by big, hanging balls underneath.

Finally, they released simultaneous groans as their cocks finally stopped growing, reaching their full lengths of three feet each. Tight veins covered each side, each incredibly long staff bouncing with each breath.

At the sight, the 4' 10" Connie could only stare, cry, and shake her head in disbelief.

"They'll... they'll tear me apart!!" She managed to enunciate through her gag.

"Mm," mused Sheffield. "Maybe that will teach you not to go against me." A devilish smile played across her lips.

"Girls, go at her. Both holes."

Jessica and Pamela positively leered at Connie, their hips already starting to buck and making their gigantic cocks bob and twitch. Precum dripping like wild beasts ready to rut.

"Yes, Miss Sheffield." "Yes, Miss Sheffield."

***

The gag and binding was removed at Sheffield's request: she wanted to hear Connie's cries and watch her flail. Stage one: the anticipation. Both Jessica and Pamela easily lifted her up on each side and sandwiched her in between their bodies.

"You'll... you'll rip me in half," she said, with a shudder. "Please, let me go."

But neither of the enhanced futa slaves were in the mind to let the girl go. There was nowhere to run. As much as the hypnosis had removed the will of Pamela and Jessica, Connie had her own freedom taken away.

Legs: lifted. Thighs grabbed and lifted up until she hung in the air, suspended.

"No, please--!"

Huge futa cock, aimed right at her holes. Jessica's in front, Pamela's from behind. She could feel the slick, huge members prodding at the opening of her tight asshole and pretty pristine pussy.

"Ask again, dear, I don't think they heard you," instructed Sheffield, mocking her from the sideline as she began to stroke herself.

Connie wouldn't get the chance. Those thick, hard, throbbing cocks both bore down with pressure until her defenses were broken: their lengths slid inside both holes and Connie let out a surprised yell that echoed through the office.

...But Connie's expectations of being torn apart weren't met.

"What...?"

Instead, it felt good.

Really good.

She could feel every ridge. The heads of their cocks spreading her holes. The way they gripped her tight and hitched their hips to force yet more cock inside her. There was no pain at all. Only the pleasure of being filled. Of having two ravenous futanari go at her. As her mind struggled to catch up with this new reality, boths futas started to buck. Rubbing and pumping their gigantic cocks in and out of her body.

"Oh my God!" Connie cried out. Simultaneous pressure from the front and the side was impossible for an inexperienced girl like Connie to comprehend. The fucking was in sync to start, feeling more like one double-sided dildo shoved into both holes, but quickly the rhythm began to fall out of sync. Like a seesaw, she was shoved up and down both cocks. No sooner did one fill her up then it started to retract for the other to hit her with more sensation and give her more ecstasy.

Her modest breasts shook with the intensity of the thrusts, along with Pamela and Jessica's ample tits which bounced much more violently. Their panting rang out in a cacophony of sexual satisfaction as all three surrendered to passion. Connie even lifted her legs up. Wrapped her arm around the back of Jessica's neck. To cling to her more and spread her legs more and encourage both futa to fuck her deeper.

"This... mm... this shouldn't be possible!" Despite the pleasure, the rational part of Connie hadn't fully shut off. She was fully aware each girl's dick was bigger than half her petite size. "How is it possible??"

She hadn't expected an answer, but one came in the voice of Miss Sheffield who was still masturbating in her chair.

"It must be a Christmas miracle," she said, voice husky.

The word reverberated in her head... a Christmas miracle... if that were true, she wanted Christmas to be every day. How was this a punishment? Maybe she was secretly being rewarded for delivering them to her.

"I can't hold back anymore," murmured Connie as she leaned forward, brought her lips close, and kissed Jessica. Their tongues met with their lips and soon they were French kissing along with the intense dicking Connie was receiving. Pamela added her own spice to the equation by coming up behind her, turning her head, and nipping at Connie's ear. Little soft puckers along her lobes that made her squeal.

Connie's eyes shut. Her glasses had bounced off her face and tumbled somewhere, but she didn't care. Her vision was flooded with pure white from the intense pleasure she was feeling. Cock in both holes, surrounded by two beautiful girls who existed only to pleasure her. She could feel how deep they had taken her and knew they must have somehow forced nearly their entire lengths inside her. Connie's legs clutched around Jessica's back, ankles crossed, and she held on for dear life. The pressure and stimulation on her walls and g-spot had gone on much too long. She felt and heard Jessica rock her hips into her, hard enough for their crotches to meet, then Pamela to do the same. Her thighs clapping against her cheeks as her arse was filled totally... again, and again, and again... and she lost all control.

She came. Hard. Her legs stuck straight out and were held up only by Jessica's hands. Her feet arched and toes spread as her muscles tensed taut. Tight folds and clenched asshole bore down on Pamela and Jessica's cocks, milking their own orgasms out of the two futa. They let out incredible grunts of pleasure as they shoved inside her together one last time and let themselves cum inside her. Balls shuddering as their groin muscles spasmed and their cocks filled Connie with spurt after spurt of copious amounts of warm semen. All three of them lost in the mire of lust. It clouded their senses utterly and they shook together as their orgasms rode themselves out. It left all three in complete and utter bliss. Even Sheffield's own moans were added to the symphony as she stroked herself to selfish satisfaction.

And all too soon, before they could even catch their breath, the voice of Authority came to put an end to it.

"Mm... you may pull out now, girls."

All three of them whined, but Pamela and Jessica obeyed even as Connie attempted to hold on.

"No! Not yet, please? Just a little more..."

But her whines went unheeded as Pamela's cock emerged out of her first, along with a splash of fluid that dripped messily from her arsehole. Jessica was next as she let Connie's feet touch the ground and then stepped back. Her now flaccid cock no longer acting as a stopper for her pussy. It left a long trail of white fluid to run down Connie's thighs and puddle at her feet.

"Mm. Very good, girls," said Sheffield. "You may go clean yourselves," she instructed.

"Yes, Miss Sheffield." "Yes, Miss Sheffield."

Connie was left to stand there dumbfounded and feeling like she could fall over from sheer exhaustion as both Pamela and Jessica casually tucked their cocks back under their leotards and departed the room. Leaving through a side exit of another set of automatic doors.

"Wait, what?" asked Connie, watching them march out like automatons. "That's it? I... I haven't been punished enough!" Her eyes turned to Sheffield, pleading. "Punish me more, please?"

Miss Sheffield tilted her head, a smug grin on her features at the display of begging.

"This is the punishment, Connie." Her eyes were lit with megalomania. "Do a good job serving me, and never go against me again," she punctuated with a sharp little glare. "Then, you might meet them again next Christmas."

"..." It was too much for Connie. She sank to her knees and rolled onto her side. She looked very much like a sweaty exhausted woman who had been left to sit in the aftermath of a good fucking. Too tired to even move away from the mess that was left behind from being so full of semen, still dripping from both of her orifices. Her eyes rolled back as her muscles relaxed and she fell to the floor in a daze. Her holes merely wanted more dick to fill them up and come deep inside as she breathed and felt herself doze.

And Miss Sheffield... laughed. All while bringing up her smartphone to snap more and more photos. Filed under 'disobedient servants :(' with many others.