by Relm Jayne
Cătălina, her body bucking from the orgasms rippling through her body, lowered herself, boobs pressing into boobs, and kissed her wife with sloppy delight. Tongues danced as Cătălina trembled through the bliss.
Zoë pounded the bimbo's convulsing asshole hard. She buried again and again into Cătălina's writhing depths. The velvety delight mixed with the feel of Simona's big clit-dick stuffed in the bimbo's cunt.
Simona groaned.
Hot cum fired into the bimbo's hot cunt. It flooded her writhing depths. She reveled in it. She milked her wife's cock while moaning into Simona's lips. Their tongues dueled as the pair trembled in pleasure, the couple sharing the changes to their new bodies.
Cătălina loved it. Her mind melted beneath the thrill of it all.
Zoë's strokes grew hotter and hotter as Cătălina writhed atop her futa-wife. The friction burned and then Zoë gasped. She buried her girl-dick to the hilt in Cătălina's asshole. She gasped as she erupted. Her jizz fired into Cătălina's bowels.
The bimbo broke the kiss and moaned. “Wifey! Wifey! She's cumming in my bowels!”
“Lucky you, slut!” purred Simona. “Mmm, you're going to be my bimbo slut, aren't you?”
“President Bimbo Slut!” declared Cătălina.
“Yes, you are,” Simona groaned and kissed Cătălina again.
The pleasure kept rippling through the naughty bimbo. Her asshole milked Zoë's cock while writhing around Simona's still hard dick. The pleasure buried Cătălina's thoughts under more and more bliss.
“Klere,” groaned the Dutch futa in her native tongue. “What a great ass you have.”
“I have a great ass, too!” a gushy voice said. Alexandrine darted forward. “I want to be fucked, too. I need a big futa-dick in me. My pussy is so wet and my asshole so horny. I'm the President of the Parlymint. I deserve a sweet treat because of it.”
Zoë ripped out of Cătălina's asshole and moaned, “Suck my dirty cock then, President Alexandrine!”
The second most powerful leader of the EU gave a gushy cheer and fell to her knees, engulfing the futa's dirty dick. Cătălina shuddered. She sat up and looked around, gasping as she saw the crowd of reporters. Several women had their tits out now and were masturbating. A few of the guys were rubbing their cocks.
“Oh, yes, press conf.. con...” The bimbo's face twisted as the big word defeated her. “Press talkie!”
She darted off her wife's cock, a flood of cum running down her thighs and dribbled out of her asshole. She darted across the stage, her bare feet smacking on the polished wood. She reached the edge and sat down, her huge tits heaving. She spread her thighs, showing off her sloppy holes.
“Now!” she declared. “Who has any questions?”
“How can you possibly continue as president when you're an idiot?” asked Marino, standing closest. He had his shirt entirely unbuttoned, showing off what to Cătălina was a sexy chest.
A shudder ran through the bimbo at the hunky, Italian stallion before her. She licked her lips and moaned, “That's not a proper question.”
Marino frowned, his cock bulging the front of his slacks. “It's not?”
“No, a proper question is, 'Can I lick your pussy clean, President Bimbo Slut!'” She giggled and glanced at her futa-wife. “He called me an idiot and didn't know that. Isn't he a dummy?”
“Mmm, a sexy dummy,” purred Simona as she stood. “Another proper question, Marino, is to ask, 'Can your futa-wife fuck me up the ass, President Bimbo Slut.'”
Cătălina nodded in agreement, her big tits heaving. “Yep, yep. Those are very most proper questions. For a pressy talkie!”
Marino groaned. Behind him, the futa-pheromones had overwhelmed the rest of the press core. Women were mounting men, ramming hot cunts down hard dicks. If there wasn't a hard cock to be found, they improvised with fingers and tongues, falling into sapphic delight.
Marino licked his lips as Simona slipped off the stage. The Italian reporter shuddered, his eyes wide with lust. He swallowed and then asked a proper question. “Madam President, may I lick your pussy clean of your wife's cum while she fucks me up the ass?”
“Yes!” groaned Cătălina. “Isn't that better than your dumb-stupid question?”
The man nodded, stumbling forward in a daze, his dark eyes locked on the bimbofied woman's dripping pussy. He groaned, his hands planting on her thighs. He leaned in and nuzzled his mouth into her sloppy cunt.
Cătălina gasped as he licked. The pleasure flowed through her body. Her hair danced along her shoulders. She squeezed her thighs about his head, humping against him. The bliss surged through her. She whimpered in delight.
Simona moved behind the Italian reporter, a naughty smile on her lips. She stared at her bimbofied wife's heaving tits, moaning, “Are you enjoying giving your interview?”
“Very much so!” gasped Cătălina. “Fuck him up the ass! You have to join! You're my very special wifey! My îngeraș.”
Simona Vasile smiled at her gender-swapped wife. “I love you.”
“Love you, too!” Cătălina gasped, trembling at the hot tongue.
Marino moaned as Simona reamed his asshole. The best reporter for the Corriere della Sera newspaper would soon be a gender-swapped bimbo, too. Not that Cătălina cared. The bimbo just enjoyed getting her pussy eaten.
Futas had exploded on the scene. Health agencies around the world were beginning to wake up to the crisis. At the CDC in Atlanta, a package would arrive in their morning mail. The sample taken by Dr. Sally Riersen from Patient Zero.
The futa-virus was about to be studied, but would it be in time to do anything about the outbreak spreading across the world?
Cătălina didn't know of anything. She didn't care about much. Just that wonderful pleasure of sharing a hunky reporter with her futa-wife. The President of the Council, the leader of the European Union, exploded in pleasure.
She was the Bimbo President of the EU and she'd never been happier.
To be continued in the next Futa Virus Tale!
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Naughty Peek at “Pleasing His Futa Wives”
It was blessedly cool inside, the AC bathing his face. “Djamila. Husni. I'm home.”
“Husband,” a languorous voice purred.
He glanced into the sitting room where they had their TV. They had a Western-style couch and even a recliner, which he loved after a long day in the oil fields. His two wives were naked, their dusky bodies gleaming with a sheen of fine perspiration. They were entwined in a passionate way. The way he'd seen Western whores in lesbian pornos. Their black hair fell about their flushed faces.
Husni cuddled Djamila. The first wife lay on her side, her breasts cupped by Husni's hands. Djamila had a nice pair of round breasts, firm and pliant while Husni's were larger, softer. Both had dusky-brown nipples, Djamila's hard as she quivered in delight.
“Oh, welcome home, husband,” moaned Djamila. “We were just napping after making love.”
Ataullah was surprised that he wasn't angry. He blinked at that strange impulse. Why should he be angry? They made each other happy. They had loved each other, shared such wanton pleasures, and now basked in the afterglow of their orgasms.
He smiled at them. “I can see that. I am glad you found ways to keep yourselves happy while I was away.”
“Mmm, we did,” purred Husni. Her hand slid down Djamila's belly and Ataullah witnessed something that shocked him.
Thrusting from the shaved folds of his wife's pussy—Arab women traditionally shaved for hygienic reasons because of how hairy their bushes were—was a massive cock. It dwarfed Ataullah's own. It was half-hard and swelling fast as Husni's hand engulfed it. The first wife's dick seemed to thrust from where her clitoris lay, that little button Ataull
ah had always ignored when fucking his wives.
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