The two approach the casino.

"These stupid leggings. Are those clothing companies trying to keep me from doing my job. We really ought to have a speak with them." She mentioned. "We can but let's just have some fun here. The Parcivia Casino is one of the best casinos in town if you ask me." The Senator stated. "I'll win a few times and we can head home." Juno knew this was false. Gods only know how long she'd be behind those closed doors. She felt herself getting warmer, but she brushed it away. They approached the entrance, and she sighed almost immediately. They'd be searched for things. She could already feel those mobster hands groping and grabbing her.

Naturally they'd be searched, but the mobsters checked her husband normally with her being subjected to extensive searching.

They pressed her against a wall, smacked her ass, grasped it, ripped her legging up, shredding her shirt. They took her shoes, searched them, and threw then away as well as her socks. They went back to searching her before she felt her ass being prodded. "Company rules stated that any wife with a fat ass and huge tits has to be ass fucked if they come here naked."

"You threw away my clothes..."

"Yeah but you're ass is just that good. Shouldn't have come here naked huh?"

She rolled her eyes, readying herself for the wonderful feeling she would get. There was so many laws about her sizes and being an anthro. She may as well just bend over every chair and table she came across.