Intimate Communism

The Only Chapter You're Getting

Communism sat at school in her school girl outfit and long socks, showing off them thicc thighs. She started zoning out, daydreaming of potato farms and Russia.

She was pulled out of her daydream by her crush walking by. Capitalism. Capitalism was tall, buff, and fucking loaded. It was mostly that last part that made Communism wet thinking about him.

"Hey."

Communism was shocked. He was actually speaking to her! Since she was sitting down, she had a perfect view of his giant American flag belt buckle.

His dreamy eyes looked down on her. "Wanna go and eat some potatoes?"

"Y-Yes, I-I would l-love to. S-Senpai~" She replied, blushing.

He smirked and turned around, beginning to walk away.

The door burst open, and the legendary Trumpy Boy ran in in his schoolgirl outfit and pigtails. The croissant of hair on his head and his tiny lips glistened in the light. 

"Not so fast! He is mine! I challenge you to a duel!" Trumpy boy pulled out his pink Katana, ready to battle.

Communism jumped up, pulling out her secret weapon. A potato. She threw it with all her strength, tits jiggling from the force. Trumpy boy was struck down, defeated.

Capitalism was shocked at the strength from Communism and per potato.

"haWt."

She fell into his arms, fainting from his hotness.

With the Trumpy boy defeated, nothing was standing between Communism and taking advantage of her new sugar daddy, Capitalism.