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Chapter 4 by BoppingBunny BoppingBunny

Where is she?

California

As more and more states were being called for Donald Trump, Ada got more and more anxious. She knew that another Trump presidency would result in a major cultural shift. One that would mean women won't have control over their own bodies. One that would normalize treating Asian Americans as inferior. One that would allow white men to **** Asian women and get away with it.

That anxiety turned into frustration. Then anger. Ada felt like donating to the Kamala Harris campaign and attending all those rallies were a waste. The MAGA movement was taking over again before her eyes.

However, as Donald Trump got closer and closer to 270, something changed. Her hips twitched. One hand instinctively pulled up her short skirt and the other started to rub her pussy. It took a few seconds for her to realize what was happening.

"What's wrong with you, Ada," she muttered to herself.

But it was hard to stop. As Donald Trump's lead widened in Georgia, Ada found herself unable to control her own hands. The idea of a whole nation being dominated by white supremacist males excited her for reasons that she could not understand. It didn't take long before she stripped off her top and really started to play with herself.

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Please log in to view the imageThe first thought was that it was just a coincidence, but that thought quickly vanished when the election was officially called. Kamala Harris had failed. Another woman had attempted to rise above the patriarchy and failed. And that fact alone made Ada's pussy wetter than it had ever been.

"Oh fuck," Ada gasped as her hips began to rock against her hand.

She grabbed her breast and squeezed. Harder than she ever had in her life.

"Agnnhhhh..." Ada's moan intensified as the news anchors on TV were talking about how Kamala's loss could have long-lasting implications for women's equality. It could be the start of something new, the news anchors were suggesting.

It wasn't until Ada's phone buzzed that she finally snapped out of her sexual trance. With one hand still buried in her pussy, she looked to see who it was.

What happens next?

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