Chapter 19: Futa Spank the Naughty Girl

Mildred Dean

The minx coat felt so wonderfully naughty around my naked body. The woman who ran Elegant Accouterments panted, the cum running out of her pussy. She had a big smile on her face. I thought getting fucked by my amazing futa-cock was worth two minx coats.

My dick thrust out hard before me, bobbing as I headed back to my car. I didn’t care about going naked. The people on the sidewalk, who gasped at the sight of myself and my girlfriend, Kyra, didn’t matter. If they tried to stop me, I had my panties in hand.

I could do whatever I wanted. I was like a queen.

“Ooh, this feels so amazing on me,” Kyra moaned, wearing a silvery minx coat. This was what she wanted, so I got it for her.

I winked at her and slid into my car. Kyra climbed in on the other side. The fur whisked across the seat as I settled down. My dick twitched me. I put the car into drive and pulled out into traffic. I glanced down at the GPS.

We would have so much fun once we arrived at our destination.

I loved being a futa. I hoped Chloe and Athena were having as much fun as me. I couldn’t wait to find out to whom Chloe had given the last pair of panties to. I trusted that naughty, fourteen-year-old futa-minx to find the perfect woman to bestow the last pair of mind-controlling panties upon.

My pussy clenched in anticipation of the fun that was to come.

Athena Pearce

“The meeting with the investment firm is in one hour,” one of my sexy secretaries said. Virginia Delish was a blonde and busty beauty whose pussy dripped with my cum. She sat on the edge of my desk as I worked on approving some changes to Haige Technology, the company I now led thanks to the mind-control panties. “The helicopter will be landing in the next five minutes on the roof.”

I smiled. “Wonderful.”

“It is,” Minako said. My other secretary sat naked on the other side of my desk, a lovely sight to see as I worked. She was Japanese and petite, the opposite of Virginia in every way. Minako was my original secretary while Virginia was not only the former CEO’s “executive assistant” but also his lover.

I had stolen more than his company from Alexander Haige.

I sent my approval in the email and rose naked, my large cock thrusting out before me. I had to make sure that Mildred Dean had all the power in the world. This company needed more money. It could be huge, the next Amazon or even Google. With my panties, I could do so much good.

And I would find Sasha Ford for my mistress. The rogue futa wouldn’t be able to escape the power I would have at my disposal. I sauntered out of the room, flanked by my two secretaries. The start of my harem. I would have my own to love me when Mildred wasn’t here for me to bask in her glorious presence.

I loved her so much. She was amazing. I was so glad to be under her power.

“After the meeting with the investment bankers, I want you to set up a meeting with any politicians you can. The mayor, governor, senators. The more powerful the better.”

“Yes, Ms. Pearce,” my two secretaries said together, their voices a pair of sultry purrs.

“That sounds so hot,” Minako added.

“Mmm, she’s going to be so powerful,” Virginia purred. “You know, Governor Reynolds has that sexy trophy wife.”

I smiled, my cock throbbing. “You are absolutely right. I know why I keep you two around.”

“Because we’re fun to fuck,” Virginia answered.

“And you want to breed us,” Minako added.

“God, yes,” I groaned as we moved through the executives’ floor.

They were all under my power here. None of them batted an eye at my nudity. Ahead, was a private veranda that doubled as a helipad. The chopper was landing, the soundproofing good enough to muffle out the roar of the spinning blades.

“Minako, take care of the pilots,” I said.

My Japanese beauty rushed ahead, her cute ass wiggling. Virginia was texting on her phone beside me. She had a smile on her lips. She must be setting up the meetings. As Mr. Haige’s “assistant,” she had connections I could exploit.

Everything was going perfectly.

Mildred Dean

“Holy shit,” Janette Irwin said when she opened the door. “What the hell is this? You’re both naked. Who are you? And you have a cock!” She slammed the door shut.

As it flew closed, I tossed my panties. It struck the door, slid down the wood, and vanished inside. The door boomed shut a moment later. I smiled as I heard Janette groan inside. She was Kyra’s papergirl. A lazy, young cunt who would rather leave Janette’s newspaper lying in the middle of her lawn, often ruining it despite the cheap, plastic bag it came in.

She had to be punished. And then she would be one of Kyra’s sex slaves.

My best friend, who had always been there for me when I had my fears and anxiety issues, deserved the best. I had mind-controlled her into a lesbian who craved submissive girls to serve her. She had one sex slave already, a nurse named Deanna.

“Oh, my god,” Janette said. “Oh, that’s amazing. That’s the best thing in the world. Mmm, which one of you owns these panties because your pussy smells amazing.”

“I do. You are going to strip naked, open the door, then fall to your knees and beg to be punished for being a terrible paper girl.”

“Oh, god, I am terrible,” the girl moaned. “I never do that dumb job right.”

“No, you never do,” Kyra said. “Waste my money, you lazy cow.”

I could hear the clothes rustling. Janette was stripping naked in a hurry. I shuddered, my cunt on fire. This was so hot. I loved that we were going to do this. It was so much fun to dominate women. To twist them with my mind-control and make them into complete sluts.

The door opened. Janette had perky, eighteen-year-old tits that jiggled. Both of her pink nipples were pierced by silver rings. She had the tattoo of a snake wrapped around her stomach and slithering up to circle her left tit. More silver gleamed amid her shaved pussy lips. Her clit, too, was pierced with jewelry that matched her nubs’ adornments.

She fell to her knees and moaned, “Please, please, punish me for being a bad papergirl.”

“We will,” I said. “How do you think she should be punished, Kyra?”

Kyra looked around at the messy apartment. It had soda bottles scattered around, some clothing on the floor, a few boxes that it looked like never got unpacked when Janette had moved in. A bowl of cereal, looking like she had been in the process of eating it, sat on her table. Newspapers lay scattered everywhere, still rolled up and held closed by rubber bands.

“Slave, fetch a newspaper with your teeth and bring it back to me so I can spank you for being a lazy slut,” Kyra hissed.

Janette snorted. “Why would I do that?”

“Because Kyra owns you. She’s Queen Kyra to you, and her words are the law. If she says, ‘Eat my pussy,’ you ask, ‘How many times do you want to cum?’ Do you get it.”

“Yes!” she gasped. “I’m so sorry, Queen Kyra. I didn’t know. I’ll do it! I’m so sorry!”

Kyra smiled as Janette turned around on her hands and knees and went for the nearest newspaper. Her head snapped down. She bit her teeth into it and then lifted it up. She turned back around and crawled to us, her knees sliding across the carpet. The sight sent a heady rush sweeping through my pussy. This naughty heat washed through me. I shivered at it. My cheeks burned hot.

Janette held the newspaper in her teeth, her blue eyes staring up at us. The blonde slut whimpered. Kyra took the newspaper, a big smile growing on her lips. Her fur coat rustled around her, those round tits of hers peeking out.

“Now, crawl to the couch and bend over it,” commanded my girlfriend. “You will stay like that until your punishment is over.”

“Yes, Queen Kyra,” moaned Janette.

The girl whirled around and crawled to the couch. Her cute rump wiggled at us. My futa-cock throbbed at the sight. It was such a stirring sight. My pussy clenched, juices soaking my bush. My girl-balls ached with a load of cum.

“God, this is so hot,” moaned Kyra. She glanced at me. “Do you know that? This is turning me on big time. Oh, my god, I love this.”

“Good,” I told her and smiled. “That’s what I want to hear.”

Kyra and I swept into the rooms in our elegant furs. I felt like royalty. My futa-cock bobbed before me. The silk lining caressed my naked flesh and brushed my nipples. I groaned, hugging the luxurious coat about my body and shuddered.

Janette bent over the armrest. Her tight, shaved pussy gleamed between her thighs. Her clit piercing was such a stirring sight to behold. I grabbed my cock and stroked it as Kyra drew back the newspaper. Her coat rustled as she slammed it down on the girl’s rump.

THUD!

The rustling impact had the girl gasping. Her tight butt-cheeks jiggled from the impact. I smiled at it. I loved how her flesh rippled. It was such a wicked thing to see. A spread of red blushed across her rump.

“Ooh, I’m so sorry, Queen Kyra,” moaned Janette. “Did I deliver your paper to you wrong?”

“Every fucking morning!” Kyra hissed. “I talked to you last week.”

“Oh, god, I was pretty stoned most of the time.”

“You little slut!” hissed Kyra.

SWISH!

THUD!

The newspaper cracked across her rump. Janette gasped, her butt-cheeks clenching. My futa-dick throbbed at the wonderful sight. A grin spread across Kyra’s lips. Her fur coat rustled around her as she cocked back again.

SWISH!

THUD!

“Queen Kyra!” the naughty papergirl gasped, her back arching. “Oh, yes, yes, I’ve been such a bad, bad girl.”

“Are you enjoying this?” asked Kyra.

“Mmm, I am, Queen Kyra!” The girl wiggled her hips. “I’ve been soooo bad. Punish me!”

“God, why does this make me so wet?” Kyra asked me as she cocked back her arm.

Cock throbbing, I moaned, “Because that’s a dirty, nasty slut that wants you to spank her ass, get her dripping wet, and then you’re going to unleash her on your pussy. She’s going to lick you. Eat you. She’s going to suck that clit until you cum so hard.”

“Yes!” Janette moaned.

SWISH!

THUD!

“Oh, god, yes!” the girl moaned, her ass now a bright red. The newspaper was flattened at the end from the impact. “Mmm, I’m going to suck your clit so hard.”

THUD! “Just nurse on your bud!”

THUD!

“Make you cum so hard, Queen Kyra!”

THUD!

“Yes, you will,” my lover moaned. “While I wear my expensive coat. Mmm, I need it. God, I need it right now.”

THUD!

My friend tossed her newspaper to the ground after that last impact. “Janette, I want you on your knees and sucking on my clit. You’re going to nurse on that bud until I cum.” Then Kyra glanced at me. “Which one of her holes do you want. Her asshole or her pussy?”

“You pick,” I said, my dick throbbing. My cunt clenched, the heat soaking my bush.

“She’s going to fuck your asshole with her big futa-dick. Lucky you, right, slave?”

“Yes, Queen Kyra!” the wicked slut moaned as she slid off the armrest.

Kyra backed up, her hands rubbing her fur coat into her breasts. She stopped when there was enough space between her sex slave and the couch for me to fuck that ass. Janette buried her face into her mistress’s pussy, latched on, and sucked on that clit. Her cheeks hollowed while such wicked sound echoed through the room.

I loved those dirty suckles. My dick throbbed. I moved around behind her. My cock ached and throbbed. I was so horny. So ready to do wicked and naughty and wild things to her. I would fuck her so hard. I would pound that ass.

My robe swished around me as I stopped behind the slut. Kyra shuddered and whimpered. Her face twisted in pleasure. She bucked and humped the slut, her fingers dug into the silvery minx fur adorning her body. She grinned from ear to ear.

“That’s it!” she hissed. “That’s how you suck my clit, slut. Mmm, you’re finally doing something right.”

“Yes, you are,” I said, staring at that burning ass. I fell to my knees and spanked my cock against Janette’s ass.

SMACK!

I shuddered from the impact. A smile crossed my lips. Then I pressed the tip of my cock into her butt-crack. I slid it down lower and lower, savoring the texture of her rump, until I found that puckered asshole.

I smiled at the feel of that wicked sphincter against my dick’s tip. That felt nice. I would fuck her hard. Just pound her with passion. I pushed on her anal ring, my precum lubing the way. That tight, velvety hole parted for me. She groaned around Kyra’s clit as her asshole stretched wider and wider.

That naughty hole yawned wide and swallowed the tip of my cock.

“Yes!” I groaned, my fur coat swaying around my body. The silk lining felt so wonderfully cool and sleek on my hot skin. “You fucking slut, yes!”

I drilled inch after inch of my cock into Janette’s delicious bowels. She squealed. Moaned. Her tight asshole squeezed around my cock. I loved the feel of her grip. That hot, tight sheath held me with such a firm grip. It was wonderful. Amazing. I loved every moment of sliding into her depths. The heat rushed up my cock.

My head swayed from side to side. The heat rippled through my body. It was incredible to enjoy. I shuddered as I penetrated to the hilt in her asshole. My balls rubbed against her naughty rump. Her bowels clenched around me.

“Mmm, Mildred, you’re sodomizing my slut,” Kyra moaned.

“Not yet I’m not,” I purred. “But I’m about to. I’m about to ram this cock to the hilt in her over and over again. She’s going to be crying out for mercy.”

“Yes!” my girlfriend said. “Oh, god, the way she sucks on my clit. Please, please, fuck my slut’s bowels. Pound her hard.”

“You got it!” I moaned.

I drew back. Janette groaned, her bowels clinging to my dick. That wonderful, velvety caress around my shaft had me shuddering. Groaning. I loved every moment of it. I savored every second of that hot asshole clinging to my futa-cock.

Then I slammed back into her. My pussy clenched from the rush of delight that surged down my twat. My balls smacked into her ass. The heat burned through me. I threw back my head, my tits jiggling and the fur coat rustling around me.

It was so hot to feel the slut’s bowels gripping me. I would have such a huge orgasm. I would pound into her hard and fast. Just fuck her with powerful thrusts. I slammed into her depths. It was incredible to feel. A wild heat to plunge into her with all my passion.

“Oh, my god!” Kyra moaned.

“I know!” I gasped. “Ooh, you got a hot-ass slut! She’s a perfect choice!”

“Thank you!” my lover moaned. She beamed at me. “That makes me happy.”

“Good!”

I thrust with powerful strokes. I plowed into the slut’s asshole. She gripped me. My balls smacked over and over into her. The heat melted down my cock to my nuts and to my pussy. The pressure grew and grew in me. I would have such an explosive release.

I would spurt into her. I would fire all that cum into her depths. It would be amazing to experience. I would flood her with all that spunk. My cunt clenched, the cream running down my thighs. I gasped, my breasts bouncing and jiggling.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” I panted. The fur coat rustled around me. I stared at my lover. Her breasts swayed beneath hers. Nipples peeked out as those tits jiggled back and forth. She trembled. “Are you going to cum on the slut’s face.

“I am!” she moaned. “I’m going to cum so hard. I’m going to explode. Oh, yes, yes!”

“Good!” I panted, driving my hips forward. I pumped away at that tight asshole, the ache swelling at the tip of my futa-dick. “Mmm, I’m going to flood your asshole. Keep nursing on my lover’s clit until she cums!”

“Won’t be long now!” gasped Kyra. “Ooh, yes, yes, I’m almost there ... Fuck!”

Kyra bucked. Her tits heaved beneath her minx coat. Her head tossed back. I loved the sounds she made. The naughty Janette stopped sucking, able to act on her own. She used her free will to lap up my lover’s cream. To drink that jizz.

It sent me over the edge. I buried to the hilt in the little slut’s asshole. My balls smacked into her taint. The pleasure rushed down my cock to my pussy. The pressure in my nuts hit that breaking point. My cum jetted out of them, flowed up my cock, and exploded into the whore’s bowels.

“Yes!” I gasped as my pussy convulsed.

Juices gushed out and flooded down my thighs. My cum pumped out of my dick over and over again. Wild spurts of jizz that slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. Then the waves of rapture from my cunt washed across my thoughts.

“Oh, god, yes!” Janette moaned. Her asshole spasmed around my spurting dick.

I reveled in the wonderful delight of her bowels milking my shaft. My body trembled, my cock erupting over and over again. All that hot jizz pumped out of me into the writhing depths of her bowels. I reveled in it. I enjoyed every moment of cumming in her.

My balls emptied themselves in her asshole. My fur coat rustled around me as I hit that peak of ecstasy. I floated there. I panted and groaned, my heart pumping the heat through my veins. My fingers gripped the slut’s hips.

“Oh, that was amazing!” moaned Kyra. “Mmm, it’s so awesome but ... You’re a pig. I don’t want to be in such a messy place.”

“Oh, I’m so sorry, Queen Kyra!” Janette pulled from me, sliding her asshole off my dick. “I’ll clean it up.”

“No, no, I never want to come back here. We’re leaving.” She smiled. “You don’t need any clothes either, slave. But feel free to crawl around behind us.”

“Yes, Queen Kyra,” the slut said, her excitement burning in her voice.

I smiled at my lover. I had made something wicked with her. I had mind-controlled her into being a lesbian domme. We would have so much fun together. I loved these panties. I snagged them up on our way out the door, a buzz to my step.

I wondered what naughty Chloe was up to right now.

Chloe Quick

Mom’s apron hitting the floor was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen in my life.

She was so gloriously naked beneath. My mother was a sexy MILF. Dad was lucky to have married her. Maybe Mildred would even let Mom go back to him. My eyes drank in Mom’s beauty from her blonde hair spilling around her hungry and mature face to her large breast swaying as she drew in her deep breaths. I groaned at the sight of the big tits I nursed from as a baby. My eyes traveled lower and lower to the flare of her hips, the sleekness of her thighs, the silky bushiness of her pubic hair.

Her pussy lurked beneath those curls, hungry for my big futa-cock to ream into her. Her mommy-cunt hungered for my big girl-dick. My balls tensed and my twat clenched. The heat rushed through my body.

“Mmm, churn my pussy up so I can make that lovely snack for your girlfriend to enjoy,” Mom said.

“You’re the best, Mrs. Quick,” Stacey said. “I love creampies. This will be the best one ever. Chloe told me that I love incest. And I do. I love it so much. Everything she tells me is amazing. Isn’t that wonderful?”

“Are you happy, Stacey?” Mom asked as she sauntered forward, those big tits of her swaying back and forth.

“Yes!” she exclaimed. “I’m so happy. Ooh, I’m just so ready to get eaten out by you while Chloe fucks you, Mrs. Quick.”

“You are going to keep her happy, right?” Mom asked me, giving me a stern look. “I won’t have you abusing your power, Chloe Quick. You’re still not too big for me to bend over my lap and spank. Or I will have your father strap you.”

“Mom!” I gasped and shivered. I couldn’t control either of my parents. The amazing Mildred had them under her panties’ powers. “I would never hurt Stacey. She’s my girlfriend. I love her!” As I said those three words, this thrill shot through me. It was like our friendship had transformed into something even more awesome.

Lead into gold or something. Alchemy. That was in Harry Potter, right? Or one of those other YA books I used to read all the time.

Whatever, it was something better. I would never hurt my girlfriend. I would make her happy with my powers. And she was happy doing whatever I told her. Which made me happy. And that made me horny. I wanted to fuck my mom so badly.

“You do love her,” Mom said and smiled. “That’s wonderful. My little kitten has brought a cute puppy home to play with.”

She kissed me on the mouth. I groaned at the feel of my mother’s lips on mine. That naughty, incestuous thrill ran through me. My futa-cock throbbed and ached. A wave of heat rushed through me. My pussy clenched. The heat tingled through my body.

Then she broke it and turned to Stacey. “Mmm, let’s play, little puppy.”

“Woof!” Stacey barked in the most adorable way. I couldn’t help but shiver in delight.

My mother pushed Stacey back until she fell onto Mildred’s couch. Then Mom sank down and thrust her head between my girlfriend’s thighs. Mom aimed her rump right at me. My futa-dick throbbed as I stared at that hot sight.

I grabbed my cock and stroked it as I advanced. Stacey gasped. Her eyes widened. Her head tossed back and forth. Her thighs squeezed around my mother’s head as she moaned. I knew what she was feeling.

“Mrs. Quick!” Stacey purred. “Oh, Mrs. Quick, that’s amazing.”

“I bet it is,” I said and fell to my knees. I smacked Mom’s rump with my futa-cock. I drummed back and forth, moaning, “Make my girl cum hard!”

“I will, little futa-kitty,” she answered. “Mmm, just slide that girl-cock into my mommy-pussy. I need to cum.”

“Yes!”

I slid my girl-cock down and down until I nuzzled into her cunt. I pressed into her snatch. Her hot folds slid over my dick. I groaned as I felt that wonderful sheath spreading wide to engulf my cock. I groaned as I pressed in deeper and deeper.