Futadom city

You finish preparing yourself for your first day at the big job you got. The firm offered you beyond what you could hope in salary and life standards... One problem, the city bans male people from its ground, and you would surely face trouble if found out. Thankfuly, your feminine look should keep you from trouble, right ? You check yourself in the mirror, to make the part you chose to wear a skirt and a covering top to hide your features. You take a deep breath, time to go...

You're enjoying a day out under the calming sun during a day off, a cooling breeze traverses the park, your long hair fluttering against the bench you're currently resting on. Your heart skips a beat as you realize you shouldn't lower your guard too much, a quick check of your cute outfit and your surroundings relaxes you, as no one is giving you attention or suspicious looks, you can't dare to fathom the punishement that would be bestowed upon you if you were to be found out as a male... Looking around you, you see woman or futanari couples taking walks in the park, sometimes with their dog. Kids, almost certainly also futanari are playing in the playground. Readying yourself, you think about what you should do next.

You sit frozen, afraid to move on the uncomfortable steel chair of the interrogation room. Your're dejected at the bad luck that has befalled you, all it took was a quick ID check from a group of policewomen. You remember seeing their dick harden when they found out you were a man... You're left untouched, for now, but you can feel the gazes coming from the one way mirror on you and the stench of cum permeating the air, not to talk about the sticky stains all over the table and floor... You hear steps coming from the corridor.

You shiver as you hear a last smack and see the new futa owner unleash a torrent of seed inside her new purchase, a naked young man that was being auctionned a minute ago. They leave the stage, leaving a puddle of cum where they stood, and you're being pull by your collar in turn unto it. You stand in the middle of the blinding lights, you can make out rows of lightly clothed futanaris, glaring at you hungrily, some even seem to be masturbating to you or maybe to what's coming for you... A futanari standing next to you slaps your ass and makes you do a 360° in front of the crowd, she spreads your ass, give a tug to your dick and forces your mouth open, before announcing an entry price. Rapidly, the price rises before slowing down and finding a definite purchaser, just like that, and you're owned. Your new mistress in invited unto the stage under the cheer of the crowd, you see a shape getting closer.

You freeze in terror as you step out of the public showerstall. Where... Where are your clothes ?! You're pretty sure you put them right here ! Oh no, you knew it was a bad idea to take the gym's shower... You're alone for now, you checked before getting out, but not for long, you hear steps coming towards the public showers.

You try to focus yourself. After being caught, you were finally sold as a sexslave to the porn industry. And so you are, right now, being "prepared" for your first "shooting". You are in a tight underwear short clinging to you, the hungry gazes of the production team devouring you. The producer "Ultimate Defeat" sets men against semi-pro fighter futanari in a sex-fight simulation. They told you to give it your best, but it was pretty clear they don't expect you to win... You already overheard some staff betting how fast you'd cum. They signal you to get on the mat.