Check out social media.

The first thing Amy does is to check out her Facebook amd Twitter feeds, as she knew things were just gonna explode from now on.

Sure enough, within minutes, reaction from world leaders, celebrities, the average person, and everyone in between came pouring in. Millions complained about the Plutonian Empire hacking their televisions. Eventually, Amy found several new Twitter and Facebook profiles crop up, all from the Plutonian Government and various branches as they began to take shape on Pluton Island. Naturally, Amy liked and followed everyone of them, although she was too shy for the time being to actually try to interact with them.

Eventually, one tweet posted by a Plutonian Secretary went viral, setting off a firestorm of fury, especially amongst right wing prudes.

Reading aloud to herself, Amy read the tweet:

@tpeCulture "As part of our initial Bill of Rights, we hereby legalize the following: Free Marriage, Free Use, ****, Inbreeding, & Public Nudity & Sex."

Amy bit her lip upon reading the tweet. She was already getting excited and aroused, her pussy becoming wet and nipples hard. Not wanting to get up to share this tweet with her family -- yet, anyway -- Amy slowly leaned back in her own gaming chair, sliding her left hand down her panties, unfolding her vulva and massaging her clit. Amy looked for the best pic of King Gene she could find, and masturbated, fantasizing about all the things she would love to do with him.

Upon settling for a decent picture of Gene, Amy took her right hand off the mouse to play with her nipple, pinching it. Twisting it. All the while alternating between fast and slow masturbating her clit. Amy imagined several scenarios, from straddling Gene and guiding his thick cock to her dripping wet pussy and riding him, to giving his member a slow massage with her chubby 34D titties. Amy had always wondered what a tit fuck felt like on the guy's end. Just slow, bobbing movements of soft mounds of flesh surrounding a guy's dick.

Soon, Amy began to feel the escalating pleasure of an oncoming climax. Amy's 6 foot 2 chubby figure began quivering in euphoric sexual pleasure as her orgasm drew closer. Amy gasped and moaned, hoping her family wouldn't hear her, although she bit her lip repeatedly to help.

Amy's next fantasy had her straddling King Gene in his office chair, sitting on his lap, and pushing Gene's thick, rock hard cock as far in as possible while she held him tightly, wrapping her arms and legs around Gene and his chair as far as humanly possible, burying his face in Amy's tits. She imagined Gene suddenly letting loose, impregnating her with his hot, sticky seed. Just the thought of that sent Amy over the edge, her whole body twitching amd trembling from the powerful forces of her female orgasm. It turned out to be one of the more intense orgasms Amy has felt in years. She had sweat running down all over her pale, freckled body as she came back from climax.

Amy panted as she stared at the still image she had of Gene from his Independence Speech. Deep inside, something clicked. Right then and there, Amy knew there was something about this guy. Something special. And Amy sure as hell wanted to be a part of that.