The Tanuki Mob Boss II

>You're sitting in a wooden chair that seems like it was designed for a much larger person, maybe a jinko or a dragon
>The foul-mouthed tanuki is sitting in a smaller, more ceremonial-looking chair next to you
>She's flipping a coin up and down with one hand, with the other resting under her chin
>A number of monsters stand before her, including a number of hellhounds wielding baseball bats
>She scowls at them, and even the normally mighty-looking hounds wither under the glare of 'Tama the Tyrant'
>A human gets dragged into the room
>Before you can say a word, he's beaten unconscious with minimal struggle
>The hounds carry him a way, and Tama jeers at some of her underlings
>Occasionally she glances to the side at you, gently licking the corner of her lips
>It gives you an erection while also causing you to break out into a cold sweat
>Toward the end of the meeting, Tama reaches out and begins to rake her nails over your crotch while making eye contact with one of her goons
>They notice it, and notice your throbbing erection, but are too frightened to say anything
>This fills Tama with glee, and her followers cower beneath her
>The meeting with the mobsters ends, and the room empties
>The monsters cast pitying looks at you as they leave
>Tama continues to flip the coin for some time, looking like she's deep in thought
>After a time, she stops, and gestures for you to follow her
>Not wanting her to break your knee caps, you obey her commands
>When you reach the far corner of the room, she startles you by dropping to her knees and grabbing at your belt
>You start to utter an objection, then remember the situation you're in
>Tama yanks your pants down, and with that same hungry look takes every inch of your cock into her throat
>Her eyes water a bit, but she doesn't break eye contact with you
>She wraps her arms around your waist to hold you in place or maintain her balance, or both
>It makes your entire lower body ache
>You feel yourself pummeling the back of her throat while she shoves her head back and forth against your pelvis
>She's not doing this to pleasure you
>She's doing this to mark you as hers, and to remind you that you're her personal fuck toy
>If she ever smells another woman on you, you know they'll find her at the bottom of a river
>As you're thinking this, your mind blanks out and you feel yourself pumping semen into Tama's throat
>She gags, and you see a bit spew from her nose
>She backs up, and coughs up some of your seed, and desperately tries to clear her throat
>"I'm so--"
>With one hand, Tama pushes you up against the wall
>You go silent. You know what'll happen if you don't
>She coughs again, still making that same wet sticky-sounding hacking noise
>Then, Tama lifts up her dress and mashes you inside of her
>Deep-throating you made her sopping wet
>It's uncomfortable, and you're still sensitive from coming earlier, but the tanuki doesn't care
>She just keeps mashing your genitals with hers and laughing in your face
>The laughter bleeds together with ear-piercing moaning
>You belong to her, you're her personal fuck toy, if she wants she could kill you and sell your kidneys, and so on
>While she's grinding your cock inside of her, she leans back and allows you to kiss her
>Tama bites down hard on your lip, and when you recoil with pain, she takes every inch of you
>That's when you come
>She presses down against you, hard, taking every drop into her womb
>Then, she forces you to stay inside of her, even as you finally start to get flaccid
>Her exhausted panting slowly gives way to a soft, gentle sigh of ecstasy
>Tama lowers her dress again, and runs a finger over the outline of her hips
>She gives you a look that sends chills up your spine
>She's licking her lips while she says it
>"I hope you don't get me pregnant, with how much you're fucking me. Getting the boss pregnant... Yeah, they'd definitely beat you to death just like that poor sap, before."