"OK," said Kira, as she saw the glorious sight of Dumbass White Bitch, wearing an orange wig resembling the hair of one of the candidates, tied to a coatrack and gagged. "Here's the rules. Every time a state gets called for Rodham, your butt gets a thwacking. Every time a state gets called for Drumpf, your butt gets a thwacking twice." She removed the gag. "You OK with that, bitch?"
"Thank you, Queen-Bitch Kira!"
"Now Miss Mandy" Mandy was wearing a pantsuit like that of candidate Rodham as well as a stylish dog collar and leash. "Your job is going to be giving me pleasure in every way you can think of. If you don't give me enough pleasure, you will be punished. But if you give me sufficient pleasure, I may let you wallop Dumbass White Bitch a couple of times."
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Maria watched the election-night returns in glum resignation. Neither candidate offered any hope for the return of godliness. She had voted that day, as she did every election, but she left the President slot blank, actually voting only for a couple of ballot propositions and for one properly-aged born-woman running for city council. She had heard that one of her friends had seen Elizabeth out with her husband (Maria refused to refer to new-women as wives or by any female term) and the two were smiling and touching each other like a couple in love. Another soul lost to the enemy, she thought. Why are you trying me, Lord?
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Juliana and Millie lay snuggled in bed together, having a friendly argument as to which candidate was hotter. Juliana thought Drumpf had the hot slutty look of a girl who would do anything to please, while Millie thought Rodham was classy and elegant in a sexy way. Both had already voted for Rodham.
"So I'm not slutty enough for you, then?" asked Millie, smiling.
"Don't be silly. I don't want a girl whose slutty with everyone, I want a girl who is all proper and dignified on the outside, but when she's in our bedroom, she turns into a total slut just for me."
"Nice recovery there. You must have practiced a lot with your girlfriends when you were a guy."
"Guilty as charged" Juliana laughed.
Millie took her fiancee's hand and placed it on her vagina, then started working it back and forth. "Slutty enough for you?" she whispered.
The two temporarily lost all interest in the election.
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Ever since she was a little girl, candidate Rodham had dreamed of being the first woman President. And now she looked like she was on the verge of fulfilling her dream. The polls showed her doing very well, particularly since Drumpf had taken to wearing low-cut blouses and belly shirts to public appearances. And the collapse of the testosterone factor meant that pre-Change Drumpf's macho man appeal was as dead as the condom industry.
But it didn't seem to be as much of an achievement now that any President, or ruler of any other country, would be a woman. The glass ceiling wouldn't be shattered tonight--it had already dissolved. Still, being the first President to serve in the new era would be something, and an all-female world would present a variety of interesting challenges.
But first, she had to win tonight.
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"It's Texas" said Kira after Texas was called for Drumpf. "It's big. You get a couple of extra whacks." Dumbass White Bitch squealed as she felt her fifth orgasm of the night.
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Ohio for Rodham, Maria thought. Well, at least she dressed with some dignity. Better than having to look at slutty Drumpf for the next four years. (Maria would never admit it, even to herself, but one reason why she was disturbed by the sight of slutty Drumpf is that she found her attractive.)
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"Utah for Rodham" remarked Juliana "That's a surprise."
Millie grabbed the remote and turned off the TV. "Focus on the bitch in your bed, not the bitches on the screen!"
"Good idea" said Juliana as she returned to a slow, leisurely licking of Millie's breasts.
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Huh, thought Rodham, as she saw that the prognosticators were calling the country for her. Now what do I do?