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A fifth swapping adventure with the employees of Wilko and their friends.
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Chapter #7

A Fascist Futa Fantasy: Charlotte

    by: Empyre ♡ Erotica Author IconMail Icon
         Speed walking to work, Charlotte was not in good spirits. Since leaving her condo she bumped in Becca taking the same path she was yet again on the morning commute to work. Groaning and rolling her eyes to the significant shorter 5'5 girl next to her, jabbering on about her life like she was her friend or something, Charlotte needed a detour quick. Looking up ahead and at her watch they still had another 15 min walk to work. Thankfully, Charlotte dodged in a nearby alley and started on a run to a place she knew Becca will never follow her or anyone for that matter into. Feeling the bottoms of her work trousers fail her, Charlotte cursed herself for hurrying out of the house in a rush to work before Becca.

Deciding to run the English streets with nothing on but a hot red thong concealing her ass was a better fate than having to bear Becca any longer, Charlotte stripped herself of her work slacks and flung them behind her at the wide assed babe fast on her tracks in hot pursuit. Darting and ducking past the various street vendors and stores on the strip to her destination, Charlotte pulled the thin straps of her thong deeper into her ass in order to keep that in place while running. She was already blushing and apologizing to every mom and daughter on the sidewalk and she didn't need her cunt also exposed to the world.



         Flinging open the double doors of her sanctuary, Charlotte sat at the entrance breathing heavily as Becca caught up to her and stopped outside the doors of the gigantic neon pink building in-front of her. Her face and the outline of her bra drenched in sweat, Becca gasped and took one look at the sign of the iconic woman holding a hot pink cock between her legs at the front entrance above her and frowned. "Huh..huh..huh...Charlotte... what is this..you can't be serious.." the curvy red-head said gasping between breaths as her chest heaved skyward with every syllable, clearly in shock by Charlotte's actions.

"Huh..huh..Yep! I didn't want you butting in but yes...I'm want a cock and bits between my legs luv, that isn't a problem right? A girl can do what she wants without be judged right? Especially not from her best friend.." Charlotte said sarcastically between breaths while she stood up proudly at the fact she easily pulled off one of the most common lines of defense she'd seen from the new Neo-Cock Girls running about in the streets. Rambling on about social justice and equality as they stroked their big bulges in broad daylight with their peers, she knew she had it down pact! Knowing Becca couldn't stand them, Charlotte had the perfect opportunity laid out in-front of her to rid herself of Becca forever. All she had to was pretend to be the biggest NCG she has ever seen.



         "Haven't you ever wondered what true equality felt like best friend? A nice furry sack and company dangling between your legs? Think about it..not only the guys will envy you but all these regular girls will love you.." Charlotte said as gave a wild smile to the shocked girl behind the tinted windows of the dispensary while rubbing in-between her cunt to empathize her point to Becca, knowing her absolute distain she had for the girls she was pretending to be. "Well..Charlotte if its your choice then..." Becca said trailing off as she opened the front doors of the dispensary and ran in. "..Then I'm right by yah!" Becca smiled as she jumped up and down and hugged Charlotte tightly, while rubbing her tits up against her 'best friends' own rack to the sound of the entire front desk and waiting area clapping and whistling in applause.

"We can do it together, it'll be fun!" Becca said as she smiled up at Charlotte's face, drained of all color and contorted into a frown as she thought past the feeling of another pair of nipples rubbing against her that she realized that her plan. Just. Fucking. Backfired.

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1. Charlotte and Becca in the waiting room.

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