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Chapter 4 by Scorpion516 Scorpion516

Where to next?

Groceries

I go to the grocery store next. Seeing one, I walk towards it and open the door, hearing a jingle as I enter. I start walking through the isles to find what I'm looking for. It was somewhat cold in the store, making my legs shiver. Then I feel my panties get tighter. Looking down, I realize I'm starting to get hard. Oh no way am I trying to calm this thing down again. I decided to hurry up before I reach full mast.

Fifteen minutes passed by as I looked around and grabbed what groceries I needed: milk obviously but I might hold off on opening it for a few days, some slice bread, another cereal box, and a two box bundle of frozen beef burgers with 8 burgers inside each box. My cock is semi-hard and I'm struggling to keep it calm.

I rush to the clerk and pay for all the stuff, which is 15$. The clerk was a young teen, probably 18 as well, but I don't recognize her. Probably because we go to different schools. She has black hair reaching her upper back and what looks like B cup breasts, but I can't tell because of her uniform. After packing up the groceries, I make my way home with the bags. My panties are getting tighter by the second.

After five irritating minutes of walking, I finally get home. I enter my apartment, lock the door, then removed my clothes and let them drop to the floor, leaving me back in the nude with my cock hard again, leaking precum. I go to the kitchen to keep the groceries where they belonged before going to my couch.

I'm sitting and staring at my demanding cock. With me sitting down and the cock upright, I see the tip of my cock is close enough to touch my chin. I look to the right and see old paper bags from the takeout I ordered yesterday. I grab them and make my way to throw it in the kitchen trash. I throw it, but a packed up straw fell on the floor.

I pick it up and was about to throw it, but I stopped myself. I stared at the packed straw in my hand, then looked at my cock. I seriously am perverted.

I remove the wrapping and take the straw out. I throw the wrapping in the trash then went to sit on the couch again, straw in hand. I pick up some precum from my cock and lather the straw with it. After that, I open my urethra and slowly slid it in until the straw's bendable ridges were sitting on the cock tip. After that, I bent the straw tip towards me. After putting the straw inside, I feel my already hard cock get much harder. I would say it is as hard as bone, despite not having any in there.

I look at it, thinking what happened to my sanity. I bring the tip towards me and start sucking on the straw. I felt my cock and balls vibrate as I felt cum enter my mouth. I pull back and look at it in surprise. Can I actually drink my cum from a straw?!

I suck on the straw again, and like before, my cock and balls vibrated as I drink my cum. As I continue drinking, my cock continuously vibrates and pumps cum into my mouth. I relish in the feeling of my cock vibrating and the taste of my cum.

I'm starting to like being a futa, despite how perverted I'm becoming. I lay back on the couch and turn on the TV to watch a movie, my cock in hand and straw in mouth, drinking away my cum as I watch.

What's next?

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