Love, life and politics (Locket)

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You had always wanted to get into politics but you had never known how, especially given the fact that being a politician seemed like it was built for people so old that you were surprised that congress wasn’t a retirement home. However, the world had changed and now congress was filled with much younger people from all ways of life partly as a result of disclosure day meaning that most mainstream political parties collapsed in support due to being seen as part of the plan of the order of the rising sun and partly due to the fact congress has exploded and literally wiped the slate clean. Either way, after a year or so of rioting, several countries being balkanised, armed gangs still being prevalent in the more rural regions of America and more covert operations happening in the cities, it was finally decided that elections were needed at every level in what the president called a national reset. So, when you heard that your local seat was empty and the race was a free for all, you decided that you may as well dip your toes into the political waters and try not to drown when some sort of controversy arose.

You were running on an anti-corruption platform which was standard as no one wanted to be compared to the people who were being bribed by a secret organisation. However, you were also running a pro-monster rights platform along with it to make sure that the order of the rising sun would never rise up again in any shape and form because, despite their organisation being dead and the remnants classed as terrorists in most countries, people who shared their beliefs still remained. Of course they couldn’t be too out about the fact they wanted to put a good chunk of the population back into concrete cells but people weren’t exactly quiet when it came to these things which meant you had spent a chunk of your political career ending these people’s own political careers.

Overall this meant you had a reasonably high approval rating among your peers with you notably having the  largest monster base out of all the human candidates. This had meant that you had not only been contacted for several monster advocacy groups about your work in smashing the order once and for all as well as a certain politician by the name of Locket. Locket was a monster politician of the neighbouring district and she was a refined woman to put it gently, from her dress sense to the way that she spoke. So, when she had requested to speak to you in person you were both excited and rather nervous about the entire thing, figuring that you should dress to impress the  imposing woman with you finding the best suit that you could find and then realizing it wasn’t going to cut it.

So, the day before you were scheduled to meet the woman, you went shopping for an outfit substantially more fancy than your usual attire,all varying jackets and ties with a nice tip hat to go along with the entire ensemble which you thought made you look posher than you were. You also got your mustache groomed to look much better kept then you were before, making sure that you looked the best that you could for her, least of all because you imagine that she would be looking her best as well. Before you knew it the day had come  and you were getting ready for the woman to arrive with you waiting in her district’s office which was  actually partway being converted into said office because the last one got destroyed when someone threw a landmine into the building and blew it to pieces.

You were standing in the lobby of the building, your eyes darting from the receptionist desks of which was slightly too small for the computer leaning on it to the front door where your guest would be entering. You decided to go through your phone to see if you had any messages about her arrival only to see that you had none with you going to your social media section to see what everyone else was saying about the meeting. Overall the reactions were what you expected with the monsters in your base seeming rather excited about the meeting whilst you had the occasional comment telling you to throw yourself off a building. Suddenly you’d hear the door swing open,your eyes glancing up to see your assistant running through, her blonde hair being ever so slightly frazzled.

“She’s here, Sir!” She said as she moved over to the receptionist desk, sitting behind it and patting herself down as she did so.

“Excellent to hear, now, let’s hope I can make a good first impression.” You said as you straightened everything up, making sure that everything was straightened up as you’d see a silhouette appearing behind the door. You’d hear the sound of her saying something before the door was pushed open, the doors swinging across the air as you’d watch as the tall woman entered, your eyes scanning her body as she looked down.

The first thing that you noticed was the fact that she was roughly twice your size at around 12 feet which wasn’t including the horns which increased her height by another four feet. The horns themselves were incredibly intricate, being unequal in size and curling in several spirals above her head and they were glossy enough that you knew that she had recently shone them. Your eyes then moved to her head, seeing the two pairs of black eyes mixed with her soft looking white hair, slight strands of red pulling up from her scalp, red lipstick punctuating the front of her muzzle. The woman lacked cheeks which meant that you could see the woman’s perfectly white and rather sharp teeth, the woman’s eyes being a mix of dark red and bright green, the rest of her head being adored with slightly shiny spots. Your eyes then moved to her fluffy neck and to the rest of her body of which was covered in a red and black jacket that moved down to her legs of which were covered by a pair of trousers, her clothes showing off the curves in her body rather well, the woman’s hand and feet being tipped with the same red claws. Finally you looked to the back of her body to see the woman’s varied tails sticking out from her rear, of which she had to move to make sure they didn’t get slammed in the door.

“Ah, so you must be Anon, Yes?” She asked as she bent down and outstretched her  hand to you with you reaching up and shaking it as you responded.

“That’s certainly right. That means you must be Locket then?” You asked in response, the woman nodding as she straightened her back.

“That is correct. I must say it seems you’ve gone out of your way to dress smart, I am rather enjoying the hat.” She said with a chuckle, the woman placing her hand to her mouth somewhat before she spoke again. “Seriously though, I do like the suit, it’s actually nice to see a man who’s willing to dress properly.” She explained as she would correct the collar of her jacket somewhat.

“Thank you, Ma’am. You’re looking rather amazing yourself.” You responded, the woman smiling a little at the compliment.

“Thank you and you’re welcome, Sir. Now, shall we go somewhere a bit more private?” She asked as you’d nod, the woman stepping in front of you as she spoke. “Excellent, follow me then.” She said as you’d do as she said, following on behind the massive woman as she walked with you realizing that the reason they chose this building was because it’s the only one that she could fit in. You’d be taken down by a wider corridor, the woman dodging out of way of any lights by shifting her head somewhat before she would rear an oak wood door, one that had been freshly restored by the gloss shone in the light. The woman then crouched down slightly and opened the door, the woman letting the door open on its own before walking inside, welcoming you into what seemed to be her personal quarters.

It was a rather lavish affair, the walls coloured black and red and the lights somewhat dim with you wondering if that was due to the lights being mounted to the walls instead of the roof. There was an oak table in the middle of the room as well as a large sofa next to it, the woman clearing her throat as she pointed to the seat. “Please, sit down, Anon, I’ll get us some tea.” She said with you walking and getting on the sofa, feeling how soft and velvety it was.

“Thank you, Locket, you sure have a lovely place here. How did you afford all this?” You asked as you wondered just how she got to be as rich as she was this quickly , the woman letting out a chuckle as you heard her set the kettle down.

“Well, my ancestors, long ago, were blacksmiths. They forged tools for the village before they were captured but they didn’t forge them out of iron or steel. Oh no, we had a rich vein of palladium for that.” She explained as the kettle reached boiling point, a whistling sound briefly moving across the air. “When I was freed I went back and found what was left of the palladium vein and melted it down, selling it all and donating the remaining tools to a museum. After that, I did a little bit of investment and here we are.” She said as she appeared out of the shadow with two cups, placing one down on your side of the table before she sat down, taking a sip of her tea before she spoke. “Now, Anon, let’s talk about you a little bit, shall we? I see your political career is going well.” She said, placing her tea on her lap as you responded.

“Yeah, I’m rising through the ranks currently, partially due to monsterkind.”

“Oh yes, I’ve heard. In terms of human candidates you have one of the largest monster voter bases in the country. And who could blame them, given what you do?” She asked although it seemed she was gaging your response more than an answer to the question.

“I suppose so, I guess it’s the right thing to do, at the end of the day.” You explained, the woman letting out a hum to herself as you spoke.

“I assume you mean morally, of course.” 

“Yeah, I do. Is that not the way that you were thinking about it?” You asked, the woman shaking her head somewhat before she spoke.

“Well it was one way I was thinking about it, yes, but morality is a dreadfully subjective thing, my dear.” She said as she took a sip of her tea. “Too subjective to be a benchmark for anything in politics, that’s for sure.” 

“Well we’ve seen what happens when we let politicians set the benchmark so I agree with you there. I feel that the people decide morality more than anything else, “first the alien, then the Jew, I did as much as you let me do”, that kinda thing.” You responded, the woman letting out a brief chuckle as she spoke.

“I suppose that’s a tighter way of knowing what morality is. But still, people will find their way to disagree eventually or emotions will get in the way. It was fear that started the orders campaign to subduegate monster-kind, after all,just like how they feared the hangman in the poem you mentioned.” She’d explain as she would take another sip of her tea. 

“Fear is how everyone learns, I suppose, even if it’s for the worse. But we’d never have crawled out the dirt if we never learnt for the better.” You said, the woman nodding in agreement in the process.

“I suppose so. I do wonder if there is a point to a societal moral compass. Especially when what is considered right can change just so easily.” She said, sounding ever so slightly upset about that fact.

“Just one man can change so much, that’s why I started running here. Why did you go into politics, Locket, if not to make things better for monsterkind, to do the right thing?" You asked, the woman being noticeably quiet for a few moments before she spoke up.

“Yes, but it wasn’t because there was some cosmic idea about what’s right in the world. It wasn’t the result of some grand evolutionary march forward. It was because… I wanted it, I suppose.” She said, seemingly not being able to explain herself in the manner she desired.

“Well, I'll have to disagree with you on that one, Locket.  But even if I disagree with the Why, I can certainly agree with what you’ve done.” You said, the woman smirking and leaning into you somewhat before she spoke. 

“I feel the same way about you, Anon. Now,tell me more about what you have planned.” She said, giving you what you swore was a wink before you began talking about all her political achievements and she started commenting on your own. This would start a conversation that would spiral for hours, going on about varying subjects and other issues that you had been dealing with in the political world until the two of you simply ran out of things to talk about. So you decided to start talking about things other then politics which led to you and her growing closer and closer by the moment with you only being aware of how close she was to you until you were right next to her. It seems like she didn’t notice either because you’d watch as her eyes widened before they went back to their usual relaxed stance, the woman herself straightening up before she’d speak to you.

“My, we’ve been talking for quite a while, haven’t we?” She said with a chuckle as she looked at the clock with you wondering how you could have been talking for so long that night had fallen upon you both. “I suppose it’s time for us to leave, isn’t it? Although before we do, I have one thing to ask-“ she said before she was cut off by the shattering of glass with you looking to the side of her to see shards of glass covering the floor with a brick finding themselves right in the middle of them. 

“Oh shit.” You whispered to yourself, her ears perking up slightly before you’d watch as a bottle would be thrown through the window, the glass shattering and fire soon spreading across the ground as you and her looked at each other.

‘I suppose that is our cue to leave, my dear.” She said as you nodded in agreement, running out of the burning building with it being so late that only you and her were inside of it. This made it pretty easy to get out of the building although it was rather hard it keep up with the twelve foot tall monster that was running along with you. Eventually both of you made it to the front door, flinging yourselves through it as you heard the sound of fire cracking somewhat far away from you, your eyes gazing at the sight that was in front of you. It was a group of masked men,each one of them armed with makeshift melee weapons and wearing varying armour and face coverings across their bodies  with you noticing that several of them had the symbol of the on their chest pieces.

“There they are, fucking freakshows!” One of the men shouted, you and her glancing at one another as you both realised what you had to do.

“Let’s fucking get them, boys!” Another one shouted as the men quickly ran towards you both, the woman cracking her fingers against her palm as she stood up straight. You’d then watch as she proceeded to kick the closest order member in the face, flinging him a metre across the floor and knocking him out. You didn't have much time to watch the next strike as a cane came crashing down beside you with you dodging out of the way just in time, grabbing hold of the cane and yanking it upwards which twisted the assailant's wrist. The man let go and you proceeded to move the cane upwards, hitting him right on the nose as you’d dodge out of the way of another strike.

It was a man with a shovel who seemed to be wearing some kind of metal mask which meant you couldn't break his nose like you did the other guys. Your musing was cut short when he swung the shovel your way, your attempt at dodging failing which caused the shovel to scrape across your side, blood leaking out the wound. You then pointed the cane up, catching the shovel and spinning it around before jamming the cane into the guys eye, making him let out a grunt of pain as he stumbled away, wiping the blood from his eye. He looked up at you although he didn’t get the chance to do much else before several tails swiped out his legs from under him, bringing him down to the ground with a thump and leaving him there as you’d glance back to Locket. 

You watched as a few of the armed men would try and fight her, one of them attempting to swing a metal pipe before getting caught in a mass of tails. He was promptly thrown across the floor like a  bowling ball, the woman swiping her claws downwards onto another man and slicing into his chest, the third man then getting backhanded across the pavement with her other hand. You’d then hear as someone screamed, looking behind you to see that there was a man with a rake heading at you which caused you to briefly step backwards so you could catch the metal with the edge of it. You spent a few moments wrestling the rake in the air before you brought it down to the ground, sliding your cane between the man’s legs before bringing it up and hitting him clean in the groin.

You’d watch as he fell to the ground with you then bludgeoning his head with the cane to knock him out with you panting for a moment before you saw someone flying towards you, ducking just to watch him splay across the floor. You’d get back up off the ground to see that the assailants were now covering the floor in varying states of injury, your eyes glancing around the area before looking up at Locket. Neither of you and her opened your mouths to speak, you and her both staring at each other before you nodded at her, the woman nodding back before you both started walking away from the scene. The walk home felt like it was going on forever with you wondering if you were going to wake up to the news your office had been blown up and also wondering if this had ruined any attempt at a partnership that you had with Locket or not.

Eventually you made your way home, slamming the door shut and locking it behind you as you felt warmth hit your skin, deciding that having some tea would probably be for the best as you’d cool your nerves somewhat. You moved over to the kettle and snapped it on, hearing as it beeped into the air before you’d slid the jacket off your body, noticing there was something sticking out of one of the side pockets. You grabbed ahold of the object to see that it was an invitation to some sort of ball that was happening in one of the more built up areas of the city, stating you were more than welcome to come and experience the event which was happening only a couple days from now. Both the language on the note and the cursive handwriting that it was written in made you rapidly figure out it was Locket that wrote it, a slight smile moving over your face as you heard your kettle ring out.

The next couple days went by fast enough especially given they were less eventful then having to fight off a bunch of armed thugs with a cane and before you knew it, it was the night of the ball. You decided to just wear the suit that you had been wearing previously although you decided to add a few pins of gold to the fabric and placed a flower into a chest pocket, just to give the outfit a little bit of a more official look to it. After spending more time then you’d admit making sure everything was perfect you’d decide to walk over to the ball, humming to yourself as the cold air brushed against your skin. Eventually you managed to get yourself to the front of the ball where varying politicians that were higher status then you were talking to the journalist that were flooding the pavement.

Although, even among the sea of faces and unique forms, Locket was easy to find, the woman standing higher than everyone else which meant that you got a look at the outfit she was wearing. The lower half of the outfit was much like that of what you had seen during the meeting that you had together although she had changed the top half of her outfit, the woman a shirt that was cut down the middle, meaning that her midriff and a good part of her four breasts were exposed. You’d look up to see her staring back at you with you deciding to tip your hat in her direction, a smile moving across the woman’s face as she nodded back and started walking over to you with the woman eventually finding herself right next to you as cameras would click around you.

“Ah, Anon, you came! It’s a pleasure to see you here, I didn’t know if the note survived the incident or not.” She would say, staring down at you before you responded.

“Well thankfully it did, I’d have hated to miss this. Anyways, you’re looking stunning, Locket, I must say.” You explained, the woman grinning somewhat.

“Likewise! Now, let me take you to the ballroom, it’s a rather excellent building.” She said as she reached down and grabbed ahold of your hand, her clawed fingers interlocking with your own as she led the way. You’d hear the roaring sound of the press screaming her name, asking about why you and her were holding hands and varying other questions that got lost in the miasma of noise that was occurring behind you with you doing your best to filter it all out as you walked into the building.  The questions would grow more and more desperate the more that you ignored them, the press being desperate for anything resembling a reaction, but you just filtered them out and kept walking, eventually getting to the ballroom where the doors shut behind you, promptly shutting the press out once and for all.

“Now, with all that out the way, let’s get something to eat, shall we? I haven’t eaten in hours.” She said with you nodding in response, walking alongside her and into the ballroom proper, the expansive area all being chiselled marble and gold outlining, the floor covered in a mixture of red, yellow and black tiles arranged in all sorts of patterns, the sound of classical music echoing across the air. You and her would move across the room, waving to the various socialites and politicians that filled up the place and to the catering table, seeing all the varying cakes and meats and cheese all over the plates as you went and grabbed some cake along with a glass of wine. You’d engage in some idle chatter as you took a taste of some of the cake, noting that it tasted amazing, the cake clearly having some strawberry inside of it.

“You know…” you said, letting your words linger in the air for a moment before you spoke again, the woman’s eyes gazing down at you as you spoke. “I feel kinda guilty,being here.” You admitted, the woman twisting her head somewhat as she looked down at you.

“Why is that then, Anon?” She asked, taking a sip of wine as she did so.

“I feel like I’m flaunting my status somewhat, y’know?” You said, the woman crouching slightly as she went to speak to you.

“My dear, you’re able to indulge yourself sometimes, as long as you’re not covering everything in gold or doing it every day. Inhibition is key.” She said, the woman moving her mouth into a much warmer smile than you had seen her do most of the time. “Besides, just keep your principles and you’ll be just fine.” She said, making you feel quite a bit happy about yourself as you’d drink a bit more of your wine before you heard the sound of something hitting their glass to alert everyone, both you and the monster staring at the person at the other end of the room.

“Ladies, Gentlemen, we are about to dance so, if you’re not dancing then please may you move to the sides.” He explained, a few people vacating the middle of the area before you looked over to Locket, raising your hand up into the air to offer it to her.

“Shall we?” You asked, the woman scanning you for a brief moment before she’d moved her hand to your own, clutching ahold of it before she moved to be parallel with you.

“Let’s.” She said before she would move along with you, both of you moving into the middle of the ballroom, the music growing louder and louder as you and her would start dancing around the room. You tried your hardest to keep up with the woman and you did a pretty good job despite the fact that she was twice as tall as you were,the two of you shifting from side to side as you moved across the room. As you danced you’d feel as the woman's body would move closer and closer to you, her head hovering above your own as she gazed into your eyes, the woman licking her lips slightly. You’d hear as the music would reach a crescendo which is when the two of you figured it was now or never, your lips clashing against one another as you felt her tongue enter your mouth. 

The woman’s tongue drifted across your mouth, running across your teeth and then wrapping around your tongue, meaning you could feel the texture of it in your mouth, the texture being almost like velvet. As the kiss deepened you’d feel as she lifted you off the ground, the woman letting your legs dangle slightly off the ground, her hand grabbing ahold of your head and cradling it somewhat, the woman's sharp claws digging down into your skin. You'd open your eyes to stare into her own, seeing a mixture of emotions blurring in her eyes before she pulled away, both of you panting as it came to an end. The woman stared down at you before she began to gaze around the room, noticing that a lot of people were staring at you, both of you straightening up as you realized you and her had just caused an incident. 

You both look at the audience, seeing varying faces of horror and excitement as you look at her, both of you looking like you had been caught murdering someone. “Shall we get going then, my dear?” She asked, offering you her hand again which you graciously accepted.

“Let’s.” You would say as you smiled at her, both of you starting to walk away from the crowd of people and towards the doors, the woman proceeding to shove the door open into a crowd of journalists. You’d filter out the questions immediately,the journalists shouting so loud that any questions were lost in the ocean of noise, Locket looking down for a moment before she grabbed hold of you and lifted you up onto her shoulder. She glanced at the crowd and then back at you, grinning before she grabbed ahold of your head and kissed you, the woman’s lips hitting your own as the crowd went wild. Cameras flashed and journalists practically screamed questions as Locket broke the kiss and started to walk away, the woman pushing a couple journalists away with her tail as she walked away.

“So, where are we going now then?” You asked, the woman looking up at you as she would grin.

“Back to my place. I’ve had it redone since the incident so we should be fine now.” She said as she’d begin walking you over the office and house combo that she had set up. The walk was the quickest walk that you had ever been on with it feeling like you could have blinked and you’d have been there, seeing as the building's silhouette appeared in the darkness. You’d reach the front door and she’d run inside, the woman gently dropping you off onto the ground after she had gone inside, her hand clutching your own as she moved you through the halls. Instead of going to her office you’d take a turn to the left, moving through a couple more halls before ending up in her bedroom, the woman’s walls being covered in red and black wallpaper, the windows now having metal shutters attached to them as you glanced at the massive ornate bed in the middle of the room.

“So, are we going to do this then? Be in a relationship publicly I mean.” You asked, the woman twisting her head somewhat as she looked down.

“I don’t see why not. Have you any reasons, my dear?” She asked,seeming rather curious.

“Well, it could be a bit dangerous,given everything.”

“You have a point there, my dear. But…” she said as she clutched ahold of you , proceeding to move her face right next to your own before she spoke again. “I can’t help but feel that this will be good for the relations between our kinds, at least in the long run, don’t you agree?” She asked with you nodding in response before she moved away. “Besides, at the end of the day we’re both animals, who are we to deny nature?” She said as you’d both stare at each other for several moments, her eyes linking with your own before you’d both dive into one another. Your hands would wrap around her back as hers moved up to your neck, your lips clashing against one another, her tongue pushing into your mouth as you’d feel your tie loosen against your neck.

You and her would strip each other naked over the next couple minutes, your shirt flying to the left, her trousers flying to the right and most of the other parts of your outfit ending up in the middle of the room. She pulled away from you as you slipped yourself out of your underwear, your half erect cock bouncing out of its fabric prison before she’d move her hand over to her desk, grabbing a couple of fruits from her desk, the skin of the fruit smooth and the colour of the fruit being a bright pink. “What’s that?” You asked as she grabbed her fruit and slipped it into her mouth.

“It’s a satellite fruit, it helps increase sexual vitality, my dear.” She said, clearly hinting at what she wanted as you grabbed ahold of it, taking a bite out of the fruit. It was shockingly sweet, much sweeter than any fruit that you had ever tasted, the juice that was leaking out of the bite mark being a dark purple. You and her would finish the fruit in a few moments, the woman wiping the juice from her mouth as you’d wipe the juice from your own, placing whatever was left of the fruit on the desk as you looked up at her. The woman slid herself down, laying herself halfway across the floor before she stuck out her chest, the woman’s four breasts  now in full view, each of her nipples being rather erect as she’d lick her lips with you feeling as your body would warm up against the air.

“Come on then. Let’s act like the animals we are.” She said, an aroused purr being present in her voice as you would quickly oblige the woman, moving forward and clutching ahold of her breasts. You’d move your hands down to the woman’s lower set first, her nipples being pushed against your palms with you feeling just hard they were against you as she groaned eagerly into the air. You’d feel as your mouth would grow dry, your eyes glancing at one of the upper breasts before you wrapped your lips around it, starting to suck away at the woman’s breasts which caused her to moan even more than before. You’d grind your tongue against her nipples, grinding and pushing against it as you’d hear her pant against the air, the woman’s hand clutching your head in the process.

After a moment you’d pull away, seeing a bead of milk slowly slide down her breasts and onto her second rows of tits as you were spun around somewhat before she placed you onto the bed. The woman then moved herself on top of you, placing her hands onto your shoulders as she  began to lap and kiss away at your skin, slowly moving down it as she would stare up at you, her eyes smoldering somewhat as she lapped away at her lips. Eventually she would find her way down to your crotch, leaving a trail of black lipstick in her wake, her clawed hands slowly moving down your chest. The woman would then move her eyes away from your face and onto your cock, the woman staring at it for several moments as her face moved closer and closer.

Eventually you’d feel her warm breath brushing against your cock, the woman letting her spit link her lips together before she proceeded to bring her lips down onto your cock, trapping it within a kiss. You’d then feel as she consumed your cock head entirely, a moan being forced from her mouth as her tongue began to start moving across your tip, pushing down against the glands around your tip, eagerly massaging them. The woman would keep kissing and slurping ways at your tip, making sure any precum that came from your cock dripped down onto her tongue, the woman letting out a slight purr at the taste.  She popped herself off your cock, the woman licking her lips before she moved over you somewhat, her chest now hovering right over your eager dick.

A few seconds later and she dropped her chest onto your cock, the woman’s breasts consuming your member quickly as you’d let out a groan into the air. Warmth pushed over your member, consuming it as you’d felt the softness of her breasts around you, your legs twitching underneath her weighty body as she moved her arms to her breasts, squeezing them together as she let out a growl into the air. With that the woman started to move herself upwards, dragging her breasts across your cock, eventually getting to the point where only the top half of your cock was caught in her breasts.  The woman massaged the tip half for several moments, pushing and grinding across your member before she slammed back down onto your hips, reacting the motion although doing it somewhat faster than before.

The woman would move faster and faster by the moment, making sure the entirety of your cock was massaged within her breasts, the woman pushing them right across your veins and causing them to swell somewhat. The warmth of her chest felt like it was melting your cock in its grasp, the woman biting her lip somewhat when she saw you beneath her, a pant escaping the beasts mouth before she would pull away for a moment. The woman would watch your cock throb eagerly in the air, her clawed hands moving onto your thighs before her mouth was above your cock once again. You could see her breasts glisten somewhat in the air, the precum shining before she lifted her  head backwards before she proceeded to slam her mouth down onto your cock, moving to your base immediately.

She wasted no time, wrapping her tongue around your member before she began to start moving her head backwards in one somewhat stiff motion, her claws digging into your thighs as she then moved herself down in an equally quick motion. The woman repeated this process several times over, getting somewhat faster and smoother with each moment as you felt her tongue begin to move across your cock, writhing against your veins and glands and forcing more pleasure through it, the woman’s hands pushing your legs against the ground to make sure that you weren’t going anywhere. Spit sprayed across your waist, coating it each time she moved down as she'd leave lipstick rings across your member of which were rather rapidly becoming smeared across your member.

Eventually it would get to the point where she was moving so fast that she was a blur in the air with it feeling like the woman was attempting to suck the cum clean out of your cock. You’d push your arms up into the air before you’d grab ahold of her horns, feeling as the glossy finish would push against your skin although this did little to stop her insane speed with you noticing that she seemed to go just a little bit faster against your member then before. At this point her tongue would start speeding up against your cock, pushing against your veins and glands at random which made you twitch around even more. Drool was now dripping off her muzzle and onto the mattress which made it soak into the fabric, the woman truly looking animalistic with how fast she was moving.

That’s when you felt yourself start to throb inside of her, pushing against the walls of her throat and the edges of her tongue, of which both responded before rubbing back against your member eagerly. You’d then feel as the pressure would appear across your cock, starting at the tip of your member and slowly dragging down the rest of your cock, starting off slow and subtle at first before it became ever so slightly painful, the sensations fusing together into one as time went on. Eventually it got to the point where you couldn’t hold it in anymore, your grip tightening against her horns as you began to cum inside of her mouth, the woman not stopping her movements as she felt the taste of your cum on her tongue.

The first ropes sprayed across her tongue and teeth, covering them both as she would let her cum drip down her jaw as more ropes would be shot inside of her. More and more ropes pushed out of your cock and deposited themselves into her throat, coating her inner walls with your seed as she swallowed it down, a new rope taking its place whenever she pushed a part of your load into her gullet. Your orgasms reached its peak soon afterwards, a massive amount of cum spraying across her throat to the point she briefly had to stop moving in order to swallow it down. Your orgasm would soon come to a end after that, the woman letting out a gasp as she pulled off your cock, letting your cum spray across her fur and eyelashes, a few rouge ropes covering her horns.

The woman stared at you for a couple moments, panting into the air as she crawled across the bed, only stopping when her rear end was just past your head as you pulled yourself up to see what she was doing. You’d stare at the woman’s rear for several moments,seeing the woman’s pussy dripping in anticipation as her tails were hiked up across her back, the woman staring at you with a mixture of arousal and deep yearning. “Come on,Anon. Rut me like the animal you are.” She said eagerly, a growl being present in her voice as your cock grew erect once again, moving your hands to grab ahold of her rear. You moved your hips back, waiting for a moment to let anticipation stew before you slammed yourself inside of her, both of you groaning into the air at the feeling.

You’d feel her insides clench around your cock, the warmth flowing through her making you feel  even more pleasure then you had done before, fluids dripping across your thighs and crotch as you began thrusting. You wouldn’t waste any time with going slow, instead moving at a fast pace against her hips which caused them to let out a series of loud clapping sounds across the air, mixed in with the sounds of the woman's growl-like moans. Your hands were firmly grasping at her rear end, your fingers digging into her asscheeks hard enough that they were causing indents, moans escaping your throat all the while. You’d also feel as her pussy clenched around your cock  with each force, the force that you were pushing against her body causing it to act independently from her mind.

After a few minutes of thrusting you’d notice the woman’s tails were growing restless against her back, twitching and sliding across the fur and moving over to your body, circling around it like an anaconda around its prey. They'd start wrapping around your limbs, starting to move across your legs and arms, the tip caressing the inside of your thighs as you kept thrusting, feeling her fluids splash across your balls as her tails continued to move around you. You’d then feel as a few of them moved to your chest and stomach, caressing your muscular frame and teaching the spaces between them. Figuring she wanted you to go even harder, you’d proceed to dig your fingers down into her ass and began  moving as fast as you could, pushing your legs down into the mattress and making it creak.

You’d felt as her pussy began to spasm around your cock, her inner walls pushing and grinding against you due to the newfound speed, seemingly giving up in any technique she had planned before all of this started. You were also feeling as your hands started to become tired of clutching at her ass with you looking up at her tails with a grin on your face as you moved one of your hands to the base of them. You’d wrap them around your hand, feeling the texture brushing against your fingers as you clutched ahold of them for several moments, feeling as she growled before you’d suddenly pull back, hiking her rear into the air ever so slightly. You’d hear the woman let out a howl of pleasure as you did this, her pussy spasming against your cock as it was clear you both were falling to your most animalistic instincts. 

You’d hear as her moans became more and more animalic, lacking any refined edge that defined the woman before all of this, slick drops of drool dripping from her lips and teeth and onto the mattress. Meanwhile your thrusts would start lacking any and all grace, slamming and slamming against her pussy and rear end so hard that the lewd sounds of your flesh ramming against her flesh echoed out across the air. Her tails wrapped tighter around you as if to make sure that you’d never escape her grasp, not that you had any intentions of escaping her at this point as your fingers dug deeper in her tails. The bed creaked and groaned as you’d feel it shift underneath you, the woman’s weight shifting from side to side and making its briefly wonder if the bed was going to hold or not.

You felt yourself start throbbing inside of her again, pushing against her inner walls of which clenched back relentlessly, clearly wanting you to paint them white with your cum as you kept thrusting. The pressure would appear once again, this time appearing all across your member at once instead of just in one area, a hum of sensation pushing across your cock which got more and more intense with time. You’d feel as it got more and more  intense to the point that it was borderline unbearable, feeling as your teeth ground against themselves as your fingers kept digging and digging into her flesh. Eventually you couldn’t take the pressure anymore and proceeded to cum inside of her, slamming yourself as deep as you possibly could as she groaned loudly.

You’d feel as the first ropes would explode out of your cock, covering her inner walls with your cum as she felt her tongue wipe across her teeth as she convulsed in pleasure. More and more ropes sprayed out of your cock whilst pushing deeper and deeper inside of her, the woman feeling as the bundles of cum nestled into her as you’d feel yourself running short of breath as your orgasm reached its peak. The immense volley of ropes sprayed out of your cock and pushed into her deepest reaches with you feeling as her rear grinded against your member before your orgasm came to an end, growing smaller and smaller before they stopped entirely. As your orgasm came to an end you’d proceed to pull yourself out of her pussy, gasping and you watched your cum dripping out of her before you'd collapse into the bed, the woman joining you a moment later.

You looked into her eyes as she looked into yours, the woman panting into the air as you lazily moved your hand to her head, your fingers starting to move against her ears. You’d watch as they twitched around as you brushed against them, the woman chuckling in response and moving one of her fingers to play with your mustache,  curling it around as she went to speak. “So… are we doing this again sometime, handsome?” She asked with your mouth being so dry that you couldn’t really speak so you just nodded, making the woman chuckle and go to speak again before she was suddenly cut off by a flash through one of the metal gratings on the windows. You and her looked outside to see the most horrifying sight of all, of which was a journalist staring at you with a camera in his hands, the man running off as soon as he realized he was being stared at, silence filling the air for several moments before she spoke.

“Oh sh-“

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“-It has been found that one human politician Anon.Y.Mous and local monster politician Locket have been having sexual relations with one another in images leaked to the press. Were going to go to Docket Rider on this-“ the TV dried as you muted it with your putting the remote to your head as you wondered how the hell you were going to get out of this one. This thought was interrupted when you’d see a plate of toast get dropped onto your lap, seeing the golden brown bread with the butter just melted onto it as you looked up to see Locket sitting down next to you.

“You’ll never guess who’s on the front page of the local newspaper.” She said as she say down, taking a sip of her tea as you took a bit of our toast which tasted really good.

“Let me guess, it’s me and you.”

“Correct.” She said as she took a sip, clearly seeing you were annoyed about the entire thing as she placed down her coffee. “Well, in politics there’s no use in dwelling on such issues, we may as well embrace it. Besides, what are they going to say, that you’re not a virgin? Of course, I knew you weren’t with the way you thrusted but still.” She said, letting out a chuckle as your chuckle back, your eyes looking up into her own as you figured that embracing it was for the best, knowing a life with her would be a hell of a lot more interesting then if you were to bury this entire thing.

“Sure, let’s do this.” You said as you both smiled, deciding to sit back and listen to all the news said about you as you had your toast.