Mayoral Powers

Splashing a little cold water on his face, Aaron huffed as he shut off the tap and looked up at himself in the mirror, the shark’s fangs just barely peeking out of his maw as a nervous, slightly worried frown stared back at him, taking a deep breath as he adjusted the suit wrapped snugly around him, still not quite used to wearing a tie. As the newest mayor of the town, Aaron knew that he had a lot of responsibilities on his shoulders, and his first day in office seemed to be almost entirely made up of his personal assistant laying it all on him while giving him a tour of the place. Of course, the man's meteoric rise in politics certainly wasn't made any easier, or any less nerve-wracking, by the fact that he'd only arrived in town the day before, having barely even seen half of the villagers living in the quaint little nook before he'd been sworn in as the mayor. Leaning against the sink as he huffed, taking a few deep breaths while trying to shake off the nerves, doing his best to run through the hours of nonstop lectures about his duties and responsibilities he'd already been through, Aaron flinched as a meek knock on the bathroom door suddenly startled him, a bright yet gentle voice coming from the other side, 
“E… excuse me, mayor, are you doing alright in there?”
“Y… yes! Yes, I'm… I'm just fine, I was just… just coming out!”
Sighing, the shark quickly dabbed his face with a paper towel, straightening out his suit and tie before hurrying over to the door. As soon as he had it open, Isabelle poked her head practically into the men's room, a clipboard tucked under the blonde-furred shih tzu’s arm, a worried look on the canine's face as she looked up at Aaron, her tail wagging gently as she adjusted her skirt, 
“Apologies for intruding in such a way, mayor, it's just that w-”
Trying to put on a smile so as not to look quite so nervous, the shark chuckled as he cut off his assistant, 
“We really do need to hurry up and get me prepared for my new job. Yes, I'm… I'm aware, I heard you the last ten times you mentioned it.”
With a nod, Isabelle motioned for the man to follow, quickly adjusting the poof of fur tied up on her head with a red hair tie, clearing her throat as she led the way down the hall, past her own desk with several stacks of papers, 
“And over here is your office, if you have any wishes regarding the decor or the furniture then please just give me a shout, I'd be happy to arrange whatever you wish.”

The pair stepped into the spacious room, the wooden walls and tables all seemingly handmade by the villagers of the town with intricate craftsmanship, several paintings of the local sights decorating the place. Sitting on the desk at the far end of the office was a big book sporting the town's crest on the front of it, Isabelle’s tail giving another twitch as she hurried over to it, carefully opening it up with a smile, 
“And this right here might be the most important thing of all. Sure, you'll be listening to our townspeople’s needs and worries, you'll be taking part in different events and ceremonies, and you'll certainly need to make some tough decisions from time to time. But this right here is the book of laws for our village, and you'll get to write them as you see fit!”
Stepping up to his desk, opening up the big book to a random page, Aaron quickly perused through the text, mostly made up of the usual, dry and boring everyday rules, the page he'd landed on setting out how parking spaces should be situated on the main street of the village. It took a moment for the woman's words to really settle in his mind as he idly stared down at the book, but the shark quickly glanced over at Isabelle standing right by his side, giving her a questioning look while she just clung to her clipboard, 
“And by ‘as you see fit’, I'm assuming you mean I can come up with suggestions, and some… council or some such will ratify them into laws. Or is there another book here outlining the rules and stipulations that I'll have to follow when writing out these laws?”
With a nonchalant smile, as if explaining how to do the recycling rather than how to run an entire town, Isabelle shook her head, 
“Oh, no, nothing like that. We've found that in a village as small as this, it's really more of a bother to have a lot of oversight on our mayors.”
The dog's floppy ears swung from side to side as she bowed her head down slightly, tapping her chin as she stared at the ground, 
“Really there's just one little limitation: you may only make three changes to the laws per week, whether it be modifying an already existing law or writing a completely new one. We've found that three per week gives us enough time to memorise and get used to the new rules, any more than that and it can get a little hectic.”
The shark eyed up the shih tzu for a few seconds longer after she'd gone silent, her bright eyes looking back up at him as she cocked her head slightly, as if to wordlessly ask whether there was something he hadn't understood. Sure that he'd either missed or not quite grasped something, that he couldn't just literally come up with whatever laws he felt like, Aaron tried to quickly ease the awkwardness by cracking a joke, 
“Well, that sounds amazing. Maybe I ought to use my first law to make it so I don't have to pay for anything around here~?”
Without any change in her expression, Isabelle nodded and pulled out her clipboard, jotting something down on it, 
“Of course, mayor. Just give me the word, and I'll have it written up, ready for your signature and my stamp.”
Though the canine didn't seem to even chuckle at his jest, just continuing the joke with a straight face, Aaron played it off with a laugh, anxiously adjusting his tie as he staggered behind his new desk, sitting down with a sigh, 
“I guess… maybe I should start off by taking a look at the schedule for the week?”
“Certainly, mayor. You've got events booked for every day of the week currently, with a couple on the same day in fact, I'd recommend…”

As worried as Aaron had been about his new gig as the mayor, the man had managed to slide into his role quite smoothly after a little initial hesitation and the occasional stumble. His first four days were behind him, and the shark was really starting to feel at home, both in his position as a mayor as well as a new resident of the town, with all of the villagers there doing their best to make him feel welcome. Aaron did have to admit that his transition into the job wouldn't have been half as smooth without the heavy assistance from Isabelle, the cute little pup tailing him all around town, keeping an eye on his schedule and giving him quick pointers on all the events and people he had to attend to. With more than half of his first week as a mayor behind him, the shark arrived back at the city hall, a glad yet exhausted smile on his face as he shambled into his office, draping his suit jacket across the back of his seat before slouching down on it, huffing and loosening his tie, 
“I really wouldn't have believed that a luncheon could truly be hard work.”
Stepping into the mayor's office right behind the man, Isabelle gave a light giggle, her head still down in her notes and schedules, continuously scribbling as she walked up to Aaron's desk, her eyes slowly shifting to the book of laws still sitting off to the side where she'd put it during his welcome tour. 
“I'm… I'm sorry mayor, but… I've noticed you haven't yet dictated any new laws for us. I don't wish to tell you how to do your job, however I would certainly recommend that you make good use of the powers vested in you, as that is the most efficient way of shaping our little town into something wonderful.”
Aaron leaned forwards in his seat, setting his elbows on his desk as he let out a small groan, hiding his awkward frown behind his crossed hands as he stammered for a moment, 
“Well… you're right, it's just that…”
The shark still wasn't entirely sure whether Isabelle had just been joking when she'd implied that absolutely anything goes when it comes to him decreeing laws, and he felt like asking her for clarification at this point would've just made him look downright idiotic, blushing lightly as he cleared his throat, 
“...well, I haven't quite had any inspiration for what to use my precious three laws per week for, wouldn't want to waste them after all.”
“Oh, certainly not, mayor. Yet, you'll waste them all the same if you don't use those three chances this week. How about this, I believe our previous mayer left some notes and suggestions he'd written down, maybe looking those over might bring some ideas…”

The dog dropped her stack of papers only to turn around and scurry to a drawer off to the side of the office, bending down to rifle through the different cabinets, her tail rising up in excitement as her ass stuck out right towards the mayor, gently shaking from side to side as her tail wagged. Aaron's mouth, and his eyes, went wide agape at the sight of his assistant’s plump backside wiggling right in his face, bringing about a wave of a very different sort of pressure as he stared on at the canine's shapely rear, biting his lip slightly as he let his eyes wander down to her thighs, feeling his twin shafts poking out of his slit, his face red as she suddenly blurted out, 
“Here's something!”
Coughing and quickly rolling his chair closer to his desk, hiding his erection as his head darted to another direction entirely, pretending as if he hadn't just been ogling at the woman, Aaron tried to look as casual as possible as Isabelle set down a few different papers and notepads on his desk, 
“Seems like our last mayor had a lot of ideas for the parks and beaches of our town, perhaps…”
Feeling like he needed some time alone, and knowing that Isabelle wouldn't be giving any such thing without him acquiescing and finally setting some new laws, the shark just suddenly blurted out, 
“Nude beach!”
“Hmm?”
With his slightly preoccupied mind only able to come up with the single idea, Aaron put on a slightly shy smile as he looked back up at the woman, hoping she wouldn't notice the red on his cheeks as he sat up straight, 
“I was thinking… maybe a nude beach could be… neat?”
The idea likewise gave the new mayor the chance to test out the waters a little, being a slightly out-there plan without going completely beyond the boundaries, giving him the chance to see whether he truly did have freedom to do as he wished. Trying to gauge the reaction on the shih tzu’s face, Aaron was surprised to see lot even a miniscule change in Isabelle’s attentive smile, just casually writing something down as she nodded, 
“Converting our beach into a nude beach. Very well. I'll have the papers on your desk within the hour, you'll just need to sign it, and before nightfall we shall have our first nude beach.”
A little dumbfounded, and flustered, Aaron watched the dog just turn on her heels and walk off, humming casually as she strolled out of his office to make his first law happen, leaving the shark to nurse an erection behind his desk. 

Leaning against the railing of the pier, unsure of whether he should be more impressed or shocked as his face portrayed both simultaneously, Aaron stared down at the little beach nestled right next to the village dock. The beautiful and serene beach was the place to be during heat waves, and the place was as packed as it could be in such a small village that day as well, with nearly half of the townsfolk welcoming the approaching weekend by spending their Friday afternoon lounging on the white sands or splashing in the clear water like usual. What wasn't quite so usual however was the lack of clothing, with every man, woman, and cub on the beach going stark naked, a brand new sign prohibiting swimwear of any sort having just gone up the night before. Aaron watched in awe as the villagers happily swam or sunbathed without a care in the world, none of them showing any signs of shyness or care about their new nude beach. Glancing down, the man saw a whole pack of feline ladies laying on the beach right next to the pier, chattering amongst themselves while basking in the sun, their breasts and slits on display for all to see as they lounged casually, one of them spotting the mayor and giving him a cheerful wave. 

Quickly looking away before his erection became too obvious, the shark strolled down the pier and towards a little clutter of restaurants by the beach, spotting Isabelle sitting down by a table she'd saved up for them after he'd said he wanted to check out how the new beach had gotten on. Still in slight shock almost, Aaron didn't say a word as he sat down next to his assistant, the dog's curious and bright eyes staring at him for a moment before she finally spoke up, 
“Well? Was it to your satisfaction, mayor?”
“Y… yes, it was… like I'd imagined it.”
“Wonderful, I'm so glad you were happy with it!”
Watching a deer waiter stepping past him, taking an order from their neighbouring table, the fledgling mayor decided that he needed to test the limits of his newfound powers some more, still unable to believe that he truly had almost no limits, 
“Hey, Isabelle, do you remember that thing I said on my first day, about a law where I wouldn't have to pay for anything?”
Taking a sip of her drink through a straw while digging through a briefcase she'd brought with her, always thinking of work even when on lunch break, Isabelle nodded as she slapped down a paper on the table, 
“Of course, I had the law written up after you suggested it, even had it stamped. All it needs is your signature to go into effect.”
With a shrug, eager to see where exactly this would lead, the man grabbed a pen from his front pocket and quickly scribbled his signature on the paper, right next to a stamp of the town crest. With a smile and a wag of her tail, the shih tzu took the paper, quickly reading it through before turning to the waiter still standing next to their table, giving the buck a gentle tap on the shoulder, 
“Excuse me, just as a little heads up: our mayor won't be paying for his meal, per the new law that just went into effect.”
The waiter leaned over to squint at the piece of paper, scanning it for a couple seconds before standing up with a smile and a nod, 
“Very well. Now, may I take your order, mayor? I'd recommend the lobster, it's caught fresh everyday by our fishermen here, just had a new batch come in less than an hour ago!”
With confirmation that he truly could do whatever he wished, Aaron stared down at the menu, having to take a few moments to process the power he truly had, 
“Y… yes, that sounds… wonderful.”

Back at the city hall after a day of meeting and greeting, and with a belly full of delicious lobster, Aaron sat down behind his desk with a huff, staring at the book of laws still in front of him as Isabelle walked in after him. The shark pondered for a moment, tempted yet unsure about his decision, finally opening his mouth after a couple seconds, 
“Hey, Isabelle… I've decided on another new law… I think.”
Immediately catching the canine's interest, the woman dropped everything she was doing and hurried over to her mayor, standing in front of his desk at attention, a notepad and a pen in her hands, 
“Wonderful! What was on your mind?”
With it being the very last law he could set that week, and having just gotten two confirmations that his powers were near limitless, Aaron wanted to really make a splash with his third law. The man also hoped that it could provide him with a little relief from the pressure he'd been feeling below the belt, squirming in his seat as he felt his pants tightening up just thinking of his idea, his twin shafts gliding out of his genital slit as he cleared his throat, 
“Well, I was thinking… anytime I ask for a blowjob, whoever I ask it to has to give it to me…”
Without batting an eye, Isabelle scribbled on her notepad, muttering under her breath,
“Whenever the mayor requests oral sex, he or she shall be given it by the person or persons the request is directed towards…”
With a final flick of her pen, the dog looked back up at the flustered mayor, a cordial smile on her face still, 
“Anything else, mayor? Any questions regarding the wording of the law, or shall I get it written up right away?”
“Y… you can get it… written up.”
“Wonderful, just a moment.”
With that, the assistant spun on her heels, marching out of the office with her tail gently wagging, showing no signs of surprise or disgust at the man's suggestion, leaving Aaron once more amazed at what he'd stumbled into.

Waiting anxiously in his office, a few minutes rolling by as the shark thought that maybe he'd gone too far, grabbing at his tie as he suddenly heard footsteps behind his door, Aaron looked up to see Isabelle strolling in with a paper in hand, setting down his new law printed in official stationary onto the table as she smiled, 
“Now if you'd please sign here.”
Scribbling his signature down faster than he'd ever done before, Aaron watched silently with a few beads of sweat on his brow as the canine woman grabbed her stamp, slamming it down next to his signature, 
“There we go, it's now official.”
“Well, in that case… I'd… uhh… well…”
Isabelle turned to her mayor, still sporting her nonchalant smile as she cocked her head slightly, 
“Yes? Is there anything you'd like me to do? Refreshments, a reservation to a restaurant?”
“I'd like a… blowjob.”
With a casual nod, the dog set down the stamp before stepping around the desk, still smiling as she got down on her knees right in front of Aaron while he huffed and leaned back in amazement, clutching the armrests of his rolling chair as she laid her hands down on his lap,
“Of course, mayor.”
The man shuddered as his assistant grabbed at his rapidly swelling twin shafts through his pants, her other hand sliding up to his fly, popping open the button and tugging the zipper down, swiftly yanking his pants and underwear out of the way. As soon as the shih tzu had the man's boxers down, the shark’s hemipenis popped up, nearly slapping her in the face as the girths bounced to point up at the ceiling, both heads dripping with precum. Without any hesitation, the canine woman opened up her maw wrapping her fingers around one manhood while plunging the other down her muzzle, leaving the mayor writhing around in his seat as she expertly worked him over,
“H… holy…”
Pretty sure that it wasn't Isabelle’s first time giving head, seemingly not even to a guy sporting two cocks with the way her hand was massaging the first dick while she was suckling on the first simultaneously, Aaron moaned and pet the blonde-furred dog's head, 
“G… good girl!”
Isabelle’s eyes looked up at the man with a joyful glimmer as her tail wagged, her beaming smile recognizable on her face even with a cock stuffed down her throat and another spraying jets of precum onto her snout.

Lounging back in his chair, groaning and stroking the canine's head while enjoying the perks of the office, Aaron didn't notice or hear anything as someone walked into the city hall, strolling right behind his door, giving it a single quick knock before stepping in. A wolf sporting fiery, bright orange fur walked into the office, wearing a summer dress and a set of sunglasses perched up on her head, smiling and waving at the startled shark sitting there, 
“Oh, hey there, I'm Audie, I dunno if you remember me from that meet and greet thing. I just had a couple things to run by you, I hope you don't mind me coming in here like this, I just didn't see Isabelle out there by her desk, so I- “
Audie cut herself off at the sight of Isabelle’s head popping up from behind the desk, the assistant’s face still sporting a few precum stains as she took a gasp of air and wiped her mouth,
“Oh, hey Audie. I'm not sure the mayor will be able to take your visit quite yet, maybe you could wait out there for… hmm… a couple minutes or so? Unless it's something urgent?”
As if she hadn't just walked in on a rather naughty scene, the wolf walked right over to the desk, peeking over it to see the shih tzu still clutching the blushing mayor's cocks before turning her eyes to the paper detailing the new law, humming as she read it over, 
“Yeah, I guessed it was something like that. Well, no worries, my thing isn't anything that urgent, so I'll just h-”
Aaron cleared his throat, his voice a little shaky, 
“Wait!”
“Yes, mayor?”
“I'd like to… to ask for you to join Isabelle.”
With a smile, Audie slipped her sunglasses off her head, setting them down on the desk,
“Gladly, mayor~”

Straightening out her dress before she knelt down right next to the dog, both canine ladies’ tails wagging as Isabelle shuffled out of the way to give her some room, Audie grabbed hold of the shark’s other shaft, bowing down her head and swallowing him down almost all the way to the hilt right away. Joining in, Isabelle did the same with her girth, slurping it down with a soft moan, her ears folding back slightly as she closed her eyes to focus on her work. With the two women working in unison, Aaron was moaning and grunting up a storm, laying a hand on the heads of the pair while gently bucking up against their maws, his tail slapping the ground in ecstasy. The mayor wasn't sure whether the canines were intentionally coming up with a strategy to get him off fast or whether it was just a coincidence, but the woman had settled into an alternating rhythm, with one sliding her muzzle down on his cock while the other pulled off, meaning he always had one of his shafts buried deep in a wet, warm maw. The shark also noticed that their styles were slightly different from one another, both wonderful in their own ways. Isabelle favoured slightly slower yet still intense oral, keeping her lips puckered around his base as she let her tongue work wonders on his manhood, cupping it under his length as she nursed on him. Audie however was a bit more intense, bobbing her head up and down as her loud, lewd slurping sounds made him quiver, sucking him harder with every passing second. Though he'd been a little hesitant to truly give in and enjoy the ride, still feeling quite sheepish about using his mayoral powers in such a degenerate manner, a taste of the canines’ oral abilities had sent Aaron straight over the edge, throwing away any sense of shame or morals and just surrendering himself to the whims of his lust. Thrusting up into both maws, the shark panted while he felt their tongues teasing both of his tips, feeling like the king of the world as his assistant and the wolf blew him, in utter heaven as he experienced two mouths at the same time for the very first time. 

With the combined talent of the two ladies, Aaron was clutching the back of both of their heads and gasping with just a few minutes of inviting the wolf, letting loose a growly yell as he suddenly slammed both of their muzzles down, burying his cocks down their throats before unleashing the load that had been brewing for most of the week already. Isabelle and Audie both gulped and quietly gagged as rope after rope was sprayed down their gullets, cum spraying from the shih tzu’s nose while more dribbled out the corner of the wolf's mouth, doing their best to guzzle down the mayor's seed before it made a mess all over his suit. Gasping as he let go of the two women, letting both pull off of his shafts while panting up a storm, Aaron leaned back in his seat, completely limp. While Audie staggered up to her feet, Isabelle stayed on her knees for a while longer, reaching for a tissue to gently wipe up as much of the mess as possible from her boss’ crotch before she likewise staggered up, her hands crossed as she smiled at the wheezing shark, 
“Anything else I can do for you, mayor, or shall I get this new law out onto the noticeboard, let everyone else know about it as well?”
With a huff, the man waved off his assistant, leaving his fly open as his cocks slowly softened, retreating back into his genital slit, 
“Y… you can go, thanks…”
The dog exited with a smile, a few ropes of cum still draped over her muzzle from when she'd pulled off of his cock, casually humming as she grabbed a tissue from a table nestled off to the side of the office, dabbing at the lewd stains while walking off. With the taste of her mayor's cum still fresh on her tongue, and the man's schedule now cleared for her audience, Audie took the opportunity to turn to the shark with a toothy smile, 
“So, about that thing I wanted to tell you…”
Zipping up his pants as he sat up straight, a slight grin formed on Aaron's face, already planning on what laws he could come up with next week while listening to the wolf's pitch, getting worked up all over again. Doing his best to actually pay attention to Audie rather than just focusing on his deviant ideas, the shark decided that he'd really put the limits of the town to test come next week, as the restriction of three laws per week wouldn't leave much room for any softballs now that he'd discovered his powers.