A Tanuki Mob Boss

>You're tied to a chair in the middle of an abandoned warehouse
>You've been stripped down to your underwear and T-shirt
>You don't even know where the fuck you are, just that you can hear the lapping of sea waves somewhere in the distance
>There's a gag in your mouth, and you can taste the salt of your own sweat
>Your heart is thundering in your ears, and you realize: "I'm going to fucking die here."
>Every few minutes nausea hits you, and you're terrified of the idea of getting sick and choking to death on your own vomit
>After an hour or two, there are soft and surprisingly little footsteps
>A tanuki appears
>She's wearing a flowery top and a long skirt, and glasses that don't have frames on the top
>A large, fluffy tail hovers just above the ground behind her, twitching every now and then
>You feel relief wash over you as she draws near
>Then, everything changes in an instant
>The tanuki reaches out her foot... and tips you over with it
>There's a crunch sound as your body weight lands on your hands, which were tucked neatly behind your back
>Then, she stands over you and cackles
>"What's thaaaaat? Stupid human, you think I'm here to SAVE you?"
>You're confused, and feel your blood pounding in your head again
>"You didn't pay your tab. What, you think tanuki forget?"
>Your mouth goes dry when you remember
>Your tab at the next city over had $10,000 on it, at least
>Various bad decisions, monster hookers, booze you can't afford
>This little woman is here to get her money
>She gently strokes the side of your face
>"You got a gold tooth, right kid? Probably a good kidney or two, while we're at it..."
>She looks you over like a fine piece of merchandise, and you feel yourself start shaking like a leaf
>"Probably gonna cut you open here, and... hmmm?"
>The tanuki traces her sandaled foot down your torso, and stops just above your crotch
>She begins to laugh cruelly
>"The fuck is that supposed to be? You're getting hard from this, you scared little chickenshit?"
>She gently presses the tip of her foot against your hard penis, and lets out a delighted little giggle when it grows a bit more
>You aren't into femdom, and definitely aren't a masochist
>It's just the fact that this terrifying woman is so beautiful, she's so close, she smells so nice, and every time she extends her leg you can peek up her skirt
>She lets out an insane cackle, and slips her underwear off
>"So that's it, huh? Seeing these gets you off?"
>She rips your underwear off and leaves you on your back and in pain, and wraps the soft fabric of her underwear around your cock
>"Oh yeah? Just like this, huh? You like it like this?"
>She's degrading you, and humiliating you, but you can't escape the fact that you're being jerked off with a soft but confident hand wrapped in what is effectively a silk rag
>She leans in to bully you more when you climax, and semen dribbles over the lenses of her glasses
>The tanuki freezes
>She's not passionately jerking you off anymore
>There's relief, than discomfort, then terror as you realize you've marked the tanuki with your cum
>She leans forward, and grabs the sides of the chair
>Then, she evenly settles you into a sitting position, and glares down at you
>The semen has dripped down and is resting on her nose and mouth, now
>Under any other circumstance, it might be funny, or even arousing
>You're about to object to the situation when she mounts you
>She stuffs your cock inside her, and smothers your face with her hair
>She smells like leaves, and hazlenuts, and old campfires
>Again, the cackling begins and she smashes up and down on your hard penis
>"Ahn~! You like that, human? How does--monster--pussy--feel--for you? Kya ha ha, you should see the pathetic look on your face!"
>Despite the mean-spirited scorning, it feels good, insanely good
>Her insides clamp down on you with every thrust
>"Ooooh, it feels... nnngh! Pretty... good for me... too...! Haahhh... hahh... I bet you wish you could reach around and fondle one of these tits while you fuck me, hmmm?"
>You do, you really do
>"Kya ha ha, your eyes are rolling back in your head! Pfft, what a little sissy...!"
>The tanuki swallows up your cock over and over, raking her nails over your bare skin while she does it
>Her insides make your penis feel like its melting
>After a few minutes she starts to scream from the pleasure
>Her fingers dig into your flesh and nearly draw blood while you pump her full of your seed
>When it's done, she collapses on top of you
>Her head luls slightly to the side
>A look of ecstasy is etched on her face, and the tanuki lets of a soft, weak chuckle as your semen drips out of her insides
>After a while, she unties you with a calm expression on her face
>You're about to thank her
>But she cuts you short by kicking you in the chest and leaving you on your back, again
>The tanuki towers over you once again, and puts her foot down on top of your chest like she's claiming territory
>Again, that insane cackling and sneering
>"Stupid human, you think you can just skip on a tab? I've decided! Instead of taking your teeth or kidneys, I'm gonna make you my personal semen pump. You get that? From morning till night, whenever I fuckin' feel like it, you're gonna pump me full of your cum. I'll wring you dry, until you can't even dry nut. I'll sit on your fucking face whenever I feel like it, and then...!"
>Thus begins your life as the personal fuck-toy of this mobster tanuki diva.