Futanari System

Information Problems

I sat back and felt a tongue lovingly lick up my shaft. I moaned as I signed my name on the sheet of paperwork before me. It was a budget piece, and it was me signing approval towards [purchasing supplies needed for maintaining some of the equipment used by the warriors in our guards. It was an easy sign-off that made all the more pleasurable while Doorknocker received attention under me.

I looked down, seeing the firey read head of Mally as she worked on my shaft, looking sexy as she buried her head into my balls. Her tail, though, started to move up and down my shaft, making me moan again in pleasure. I smiled and let her work on me while I pulled another paper and continued to work through the mountain of work I let accumulate. At the same time, Mally enjoyed teasing Doorknocker, trying to pull various different moans and groans.

Time moved by like that as I worked on the papers in front of me. The mountain was cut into when I heard a knock on the door as I released again into Mally's mouth as she teased another load from me. I heard her giggle, then an oof from below, and I leaned back to look down.

"You okay?" I asked as I looked down, pulling back Doorknocker snapping back up with semen dripping down the length.

"Yeah," Mally said with a sly grin, "Just the twins inside me kicking me. It wasn't very pleasant where they kicked," Her sly grin turned wry.

"Well, You are about five months along by now; Doorknocker has met their acquaintance many times too. So I can understand the babies trying to get their own back," I replied with a sly smile of my own.

A light slap to my knee, and I looked up, "Come in!" I called out after the short interaction with Mally. It was hard to believe that everything that had happened over the past five months. Only two months passed since the auction, and Christina and Anthoney had been here for about a month now.

Time was flying past, and I was still in negotiations with little to no progress being made. I felt an undercurrent starting here in the Demon lands. When you went out onto the streets, you could almost feel it. Yet another thing that I didn't have information on. I gritted my teeth before releasing, knowing that getting frustrated would do nothing to fix the problem.

Christina walked in with her emotionless face as she stepped in, "Greetings, Ambassador Chelsea," My sister told me politely, and I heard a chuckle under the desk as I leaned forward. Then the mouth was on Doorknocker, licking him all over, trying to make me moan again. Doorknocker twitched in excitement as she did so.

"Well, Christina, You have busy the past couple of weeks. I have heard no one saw you in the past week. Have you figured out anything?" I asked, staying business-like with my sister.

"Yes, I have found that the underground route here is different than I am used to." Christina said slowly, "The underground gangs here are odd. I at first got a spy in place to try and join. She disappeared half a week later. I am surprised since the bunny-kin are all over the place on the continent. This is only not true in the human lands since the slavery that is ripe in the Empire especially gets our kind captured and sold. But that doesn't happen here in the Demon lands. So she must have tried to bring out information and was captured."

Christina paused, "This is all speculation, but Hera, the agent's name, was solid and under orders not to reveal herself or send information unless she thought it was worth a lot. That meant within a week; she has gone missing. That doesn't mean much, but the fact that my agents are already cutting contact means they think it is necessary for the organization. The organization also seems larger although centered on the border areas of the Demon lands near the Empire." Christina stopped.

"You don't need to know more than that, but I think the higher-ups in the Demon lands nation are involved. I have noticed their form of city guards, the Peacekeepers they call them. There have been signs that they have been fighting the organization in these cities. It is perplexing the number of issues they are having with the gang," Christina paused again, "And the number of resources they are pouring into finding hideouts and destroying them."