Janet the skunk in feminism
#2 of Herm stuff
Janet tackles the gender binary with a local feminist demagogue.
Yet she doesn't expect getting carded by the end of it.
Janet was bored.
Mike her little butt slut was on some stupid internship. He had kept her well satisfied, both on the dinner, and the sex front.
However the struggle was eternal. She couldn't just be expected to go back to jerking it like a fucking spaz!
This was no life at all.
Janet was faced with a horrifying realization. She sort of missed the lesbian cafe for the argueing. Mostly that really, nothing made you feel more justified just jerking, and fingering than being around potential sex partners who put more effort into polemic than perversion.
"Fuck you Mike I sound like a virgin!", said Janet that justified some cheating, really if it was a girl it didn't matter.
"What I'm saying is we have to take a stand against rape!", said a silver fox already preaching like she owned the place.
Which was probably true, for a stuffed little morsel, she was more than attractive. It looked like she had gotten fat of all the dinners they invited her to.
"Instead of what? Applauding it garden party style, hanging some rican who didn't do it? How is my pussy posse?", asked Janet grabbing a bottle of wine from the bar.
"Like seriously? This is a female space!", complained the hippo.
"Yeah I'm all for that, and if you don't like it you can suck my female cock. Heil Fotze! Now everyone.
How about we all chill out, I'm sure we will sexually pleasure all castration fetishists in a few short years.", said Janet giggling doing a mock saute with a V in front of her crotch.
"What the fuck are you even still doing here didn't we ban you?", asked the Hippo then.
"Holding trials in absence? What are you too sissy to face a woman in person? Besides I fuck too much for you lightweights to take me on! I have overian steroids hyena style!", mocked Janet.
"Was that a rape threat?", asked the silver fox.
"Yes because as all good species scientists of the fourth wave know, no Hyena isn't a rapist!
Heil Fotze! Heil Hillary!
Finally something you, and the clan can agree on. Well horseshoes are lucky, as they say.", said Janet laughing at the claim.
"What? No, I ugh!", said the silver fox obviously uncomfortable.
Janet downed the bottle.
"So you still can't figure out how to say something, neither how to say something nice, and I think foxy over here likes what she sees. How's it looking sugarcane, want to dismantle the gender binary with two kinds of genitals?", asked looking her in the eyes.
"What if?", asked the silver fox then.
"Oh so you want to fuck some sense into me? Well lead the way young matriarch I promise I'll be wanting a nap by the end of it.", said Janet pretty much sure of it.
"I'm empowered you know. When I want you I take you, and it doesn't do you any good one way or the other!", claimed the silver fox with pride as she led her in the restroom like a sex worker.
They were pretty confined, it was tiny, and smelled oddly of sanitary pad.
"So what's it gonna be missy orgasm denial? Are a mean little tease?", asked Janet giggling at her.
"You are the most offensive stain of a female thing I ever saw!", went the Silver fox having her pants pulled down.
"Yeah that's pretty offensively staining too, do you get off on lecturing? What are you like South American Hitler?", asked Janet showing off she got off on being lecutured a bit herself.
"Fucking scum! How dare you!", asked the silver fox slapping her.
"How dare you fuck a girl you don't even know hussy, those are my bitches think you can just come in, and be a real boss?", asked Janet getting pushed against the wall by offensively good feeding alone.
Sex from here
"And what will you do you internalized rape puppet? What the fuck will you do?", asked the silver fox after slapping her pretty well for her statue.
"How about I show you what it feels like to enjoy yourself like a cheap little gutter slut. I know hyenas baby girl, and you aren't worth crawling under.", said Janet pinning both of her paws the toilet bowl spreading her legs naturally.
The silver fox spat in her face.
"Pathetic. So this is your struggle Fraulein Silberfuchs?", said Janet not giving her the satisfaction of fucking her then, and there.
"Fuck you so much!", shouted the the silver fox.
"Alright I have two hands not taken up by anything useful.", said Janet, demonstrably burying two fingers in herself, and pumping it with the other, and turning around.
"Excuse me?", asked the silver fox.
"Quiet you hear that that's the sound of me getting off without bullshit.", said Janet not minding getting punched in the back.
It made it so much better.
"I hate you!", yelled the silver fox.
"Yeah right, now tell me how you want it?", asked Janet then staring her in the eyes.
"Get in or get lost you shit stain!", said the silver fox paws against the wall shaking her backside a little lifting her tail.
"Oh I'll get lost in there alright.", said Janet.
The nice thing about bigger butts, was that with a large dick like hers, they were good for keeping you from stabbing someone's insides too hard.
"There you go now suckle on mommy until you calm down. Grumpy pants.", said Janet with slow angled thrusts that were more for her pleasure.
She had a well developed spongy area, and for once it was actually something she liked, she apparently didn't mind strong feelings.
"Fuck...", murmured the silver fox.
"What's your name I'm Janet, come on say it in that voice.", said Janet enjoying teasing her.
"What the fuck do you care?", asked the silver fox.
"I care, and more suckling, come on you, and your pussy are best buds. That's it don't mind the noises we are both girls we know what feels best.", said Janet playing with her generous breasts.
"Say my name.", said Janet then lending a thrust to her arugement.
"Janet you fucking piece of shit!", yiffed the silver fox as she had her clit played with.
"See girls know best. I'm not done yet though. What's your name you little vixen?", asked Janet going into a sprint, to get it over with, and coax another out of her on the way.
"Fuck you! I'm Henrietta you cunt!", yiffed the Henrietta covering her maw at the vileness coming out.
"So my dick is part of you now huh? Never letting go of that ever again?", asked Janet thrusting two fingers inside herself finally coming to a peak.
Henrietta just made small yiffs, as the nectar of their passions dripped onto the bathroom floor.
(Addendum: Fuck I actually wrote nectar of their passions in good faith, I'm gay, but, but good lord.)
Both adjusted themselves Henrietta just handed her a card on which stood:
"You have committed a micro aggression against me", with the box marked other, beside it in neat cursive stood:
"You took my virginity!!! Fuck you!!!"
Further below stood:
"Please do not question me, google it, and educate yourself."
Finally Henrietta chased her out.
"See this is what you are good for no one will ever love you until you abandon your self hating attitudes!", said Henritta hitting, and chasing her out.
"Yeah you too, god I need a nap.", said Janet scratching herself lewdly.
At least the wine had kicked in now.
And for a while that was good...