Futanari prisons double in society as both prisons and legal brothels. Futanaris are more or less treated as normally as any other inmate, however if ...heir found misbehaving or are caught tinkering with their chasity belts, you can decide to punish them by having them tortured in the prison brothel where citizens pay to get serviced by them. Punishments can range from having them confined to watching free futanari use the other inmates repeatedly for 24-48 hours, or to have them strip and. They ate some take out that evening, and it was after they ate, whenthe two 'girls' were finally allowed some time together. They bothbroke down crying immediately, holding each other tightly. Eventuallytheir crying petered out, and they were able to talk. Triciaimmediately apologized for getting them into the situation they werein. Teresa asked what exactly had happened, as he didn't remember athing? Tricia informed him that they had been slipped roofies at theclub, and then had gone with. Only a few minutes passed before the man entered the room again. He had changed into jeans and a blue tshirt which showed his muscular arms. He was definitely handsome, but something about his looks was unsettling. His face and eyes looked empty, expressionless. He never smiled, but occasionaly the sides of his lips would turn up as though he wanted to smile. He looked like that when we was wanking himself in the car the previous night. It wasn’t as though he was happy though. It was almost a. There was discomfort, but by breathing deeply I managed to relax a little more.I felt the fingers curl forward as he buried his nose in my pubes. Suddenly he touched something deep inside me, something I hadn’t even known was there, and it was as if he had pulled a trigger. I went off with a bang, my knees bending, my legs shaking. He wrapped his free arm around my waist to hold me steady, while somehow keeping his lips firmly clamped to the base of my cock. With the two fingers inside me, he.