Time to recruit for the Futa’s Angels

Felicity walked calmly back into the bar flanked by her four sisters. They entered the room in a V formation, coincidentally the same shape as the only clothes they wore. Each of the five Futas wore a simple white thong. They were topless happily displaying their large naturally perky breasts. Heads quickly turned to the sexy invaders and the room went silent. Felicity stepped forward placing her hands on her narrow waist.

Felicity: Alright everyone, I’d like to introduce my new Futa biker gang, Futa’s Angels.

Stanya stepped up behind her on cue and pulled the thong down to Felicity’s ankles. Felicity’s impressively large soft cock was revealed. Her arousal grew as she watched the collective eyes of the bar focus on her dick. She lifted her arms over her head crossing her wrists as she gave her audience a deliberate sensual sway of her hips from side to side as she sank low to the floor and then rose. Behind her Stanya, Jasmine, and the two newest members of the gang peeled themselves out of their tight white panties and showed off their tender meat as well.

Felicity: If you don’t want to ride with us, there’s the door.

A few people looked at the door, but nobody moved to leave. That suited her just fine. Smart crowd.

Felicity: Well you heard them Angels, lets get to work!

The four members of her gang bounced and swayed their way past her and out into the bikers, what glorious bitches! She noticed that each of the four had brightly glistening lips and smirked, that Stanya. Well, it didn’t matter anyway. All of these bikers would join her gang either right here right now or when she tracked them down. Enough of that though… It was time for fun and more importantly sex.

Pictured – Unknown

Felicity placed a delicate hand on the chest of the nearest biker she purred at him in meaningful tones “Now isn’t it about time someone made a real Futa out of you?”