I started to relax slightly.Thwack… Thwack… Thwack…I soon found out that relaxing was the wrong thing to do at that precise moment. My bottom li...erally bounced around on my bones as this time, his hand contacted it. With the last smack, he curled his fingers up around my arse, the tips of which brushed against my pussy lips.That was definitely a nice way to be touched, especially after such burning pain. It was brief but it was a sharp pleasure in contrast to the pain of being spanked.Thwack…. Realising that today wasn’tgoing to be th e day I was going to orgasm I decidedto get out of the bath and towelled myself dry.Wrapping the towel around my damp body I bent over topull the plug out of the bath when I felt Casper’stongue once again on me but instead he took a swipe ofmy pussy from just below my pubic mound to my ass, ajolt of instantaneous lust and disgust flared up. “BadCasper” I scorned ” You can’t do that to me when Ihave just been playing with myself, it just. Femboys control all governmental institutions; there are several nation-states that formed following the Femboy-futa war, but each have are relatively similar in how the Femboy-Futa dynamic works.Futas have to attend the same schools as the hyper-intelligent femboys, and are subject to the same grading standards. Most Futas will either barely pass with C's and D's, or have to drop out and work as laborers on Femboy-owned farms or in Femboy-owned factories. Some futas with still-decent. Officer Hindenbaum had frisked suspects countless times before, but now he became acutely aware of the shape of the boy’s soft penis as his hand descended. At the bottom, his fingers closed around two irregular shapes, and he retrieved a rectangular plastic Recreation Center ID, and a set of keys. The officer ordered the boy around, and studied the ID card. It had the name Antwon Deetz printed on it, but no date of birth or address. Then, he looked at the boy’s face, and compared the.