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Anonymous2010-11-02 2:13
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Wing Commander Minna-Dietland Wilcke blew out the candle on her desk and clumsily walked back to her room. She always underestimated how tiring paperwork could be, especially when you do three days worth in one sitting. When she got back to her room she was too lazy to put on her nightgown. She stripped out of her uniform as she stumbled to her bed, letting the discarded clothing form a line from the door to her bed. She plopped down on the bed face first, not caring about her un-Minna like position, the commander figured no one would come bother her on a Saturday. She could only bring the sheets to cover up to her rear before happily passing out. Little did Minna realize that she would be next in a string of early morning “surprises” that had been going on throughout the base.
“Where’s Minna? It’s not like her to sleep in this late”
Trude mentioned at the base’s large dining room table, every seat filled except the commander’s. It was surprising to see all the Strike Witches awake, even Sanya and Eila were up for the larger-than-average breakfast yet the always punctual Minna was absent.
“The light in her office turned off a little after 0300”
Sanya quietly mentioned while nibbling on one of Lynne’s expertly baked scones.
“Wow, that’s late even for Minna.”
The twin-tailed Karlslander responded
“She mentioned wanting to finish all her paperwork before the weekend, we should let her sleep in.” Sakamoto piped in.
The breakfast went on as normal, complete with a squabble between Barkhorn and Shirley over the last potato. However, the skirmish was ended by Luchinni, who chomped the potato right off of Trude’s fork as she waved it around while taunting the Liberian.
“H-hey, that’s not fair!” The brunette yelled
“You’re too slow!” Luchinni sang before running outside to find a suitable place to hide from the angry Nazi bitch.
Eila and Sanya returned to Sanya’s room to get back to sleep while Yoshika, Lynne, and Mio helped clear the table and do the dishes, of course Perinne helped out, if only to spend more time around her beloved Major. Shirley quietly and cautiously crept to the wing commander’s room, she had given surprises to some of the younger recruits but this was a perfect chance to “punish” a superior office, the danger made her more excited than usual.
Charlotte slipped into Minna’s room and quietly locked the door, she didn’t want anyone interrupting her moment with the commander. The Liberian approached the bed and looked at her prey, the redhead was laying face down on her bed, spread eagle.
“Oh commander, what an interesting position you’ve put yourself into.” Shirley whispered to herself after seeing Minna laying naked spread-eagle out on her bed. She then pulled out the set of handcuffs that were used to keep Lynette in place during her morning “punishment”, but one set wasn’t enough for what she had in mind this time. Charlotte searched through Minna’s desk to find more handcuffs, and to her blissful surprise she found multiple sets of them. She grabbed three more and tip-toed backed to the bed. Shirley gently pulled the sheets off of Minna, she marveled at the defenseless body that lay in front of her. She stroked herself a few times before cautiously connecting the handcuffs to the bed posts before slipping them on Minna’s wrists and ankles. It was amazing how the Karlslander didn’t even twitch, she kept on quietly and peacefully sleeping, unaware of what was about to happen to her.
The binding went on without a hitch and before long Minna was fastened to each corner of her bed. Shirley decided that it was time to start.
“Oh commander it’s time to wake up.” She delicately sang while running her finger up Minna’s spine. The redhead tried to turn over to see who was mounted on her back but she couldn’t move her limbs. She struggled for a moment then turned her head to try and get a view but all she could see was an enormous, throbbing member. It hung right next to her face for a few seconds pulsating up and down before slapping her back. Shirley laid down on Minna, their faces a little more than an inch apart.
“Morning commander” The Liberian chirped.
“S-Shirley, what’s the meaning of this?” the redhead demanded
“You’ve been sleeping for an awfully long time so I figured I’d come and wake you up.”
“This is hardly the way to do it, now get these things off-!” She was cut off as Shirley stuffed her own panties into her mouth.
“Sorry can’t do that, it just wouldn’t be as fun.” Shirley said as she slid off her CO, her cock leaving a line of clear sticky liquid down the back of her victim. She rested just far enough away that her swollen member barely touched between Minna’s legs. The Wing Commander’s eyes widened as she felt what was tickling her sheath, she shook her head as to wake up from a nightmare, but the effort was wasted. Charlotte grabbed Minna’s ass and began massaging those soft and firm mounds of flesh.
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“Oh wow, your butt is amazing, what do you do to get it this perfect?” Shirley in a tone that was way too joyful. Minna could only groan in protest, her panties were too far in her mouth to get out. Shirley pushed her body away from Minna, stretched her legs across her captives’, bent down and began to gently lick her commander. The Karlslander jolted away, twisting her body wildly but Charlotte followed her, continuing to lap at her sex. Minna pulled her body forward then thrust it back, hitting her captor in the face, hopefully if she showed enough struggle the Liberian would give up...No dice. Shirley grabbed Minna and pushed her on the bed with all her might.
“Fine, if you don’t want to play nice then neither will I.” Shirley growled.
She took a moment to line herself up and violently plunged herself into her prey, lifting both their bodies into the air. Minna let out of a muffled scream as she was penetrated by Shirley’s massive erection.
“Well well well, it seems your boyfriend never quite made it to home plate.” The Liberian announced with glee. She pulled her head to her friend’s ear.
“I’m so glad you saved it, now we can share and treasure this moment forever.”
Those words sent a chill down Minna’s spine, tears began to form in her eyes, she desperately wished someone would come and save her from this nightmare.
Charlotte continued pressing into the redhead, each thrust lifting their bodies off the mattress. Tears were rolling down Minna’s eyes as she was relentlessly ravaged by the Liberian’s raging flesh, all she could do was try to relax her body and pray that Shirley would finish soon. She wished she hadn’t made her subordinate so angry but it was too late now.
After several more violent thrusts Shirley slowed down to a controlled rhythm and laid down on Minna’s back, both girls were sweating and trying to catch their breath. The captor began softly kissing her captive’s neck.
“I’m sorry we started off so roughly commander, but now you know not to struggle.” Shirley whispered into her leader’s ear.
Minna let out a pitiful moan, her body hadn’t recovered from the rigorous pounding from Charlotte and her incredible shaft. The younger girl pulled herself up and removed her erection from between Minna’s legs.
“Oh commander look how wet you are, considering how much you struggled you sure do seem to be enjoying yourself.”
Minna shook her head and mumbled in dissent.
“Well if you don’t like it you are welcome to leave, oh wait, haha.”
Minna couldn’t believe this was the same laid back girl she had been fighting alongside for so long. Her cheery attitude was the same but now it was dripping with poison.
“I think it is time to change things up.” Shirley said as she started to fondle Minna’s breasts. The commander let out a quiet moan of pleasure.
“Oh, you sound like your enjoying this more and more” The Liberian replied. She took it as a signal to move on so she moved under Minna and pulled herself so that they were face to face. Their breasts pressed together heads further apart. Shirley once again lined her massive prick up with Minna’s hole and began to slowly rub it up and down. The redhead tried to ignore the tickling but her body couldn’t resist the sensation, her hips started to move in rhythm with Shirley’s strokes.
“You want it that bad huh? Well alright, I won’t keep you waiting.” Minna blushed deep red at the comment, she wanted this horror to be over but her body did not share the same desire, it thirsted for the giant member that was teasing it.
“You’re so cute ya know that?” Shirley teased, tenderly kissing the Karlslander’s cheek.
The insatiable girl slowly reentered, savoring the tightness of her commander. She could only fit in halfway but it was enough for the moment. She began her rhythmic thrusts again, making sure to go a little faster than before. Minna couldn’t think straight, the pleasure was so intense that she lost her intense resolve and she began moving in synch with Charlotte. The movement of the girls’ bodies caused their breasts to rub against each other, giving an additional source of pleasure. Shirley wrapped her arms around her commander’s neck and continued to kiss anywhere she could reach, taking heavy breaths between kisses so she could try and keep up her pace.
“Oh God Minna it’s so good.” The Liberian exclaimed, giving a few more thrusts before deciding to go all the way. She planted her arms on the bed and lifted her upper body while embedding herself fully into her prey. Minna let out a yelp through her panty-stuffed mouth and lurched forward, her head planting squarely on Shirley’s breasts. The lieutenant didn’t give her superior officer any time to adjust to the new 5 or so inches thrust into her groin. Charlotte started pumping like mad, mercilessly rocking Minna’s body back and forth to the limits of her restraints. It didn’t take long for them to reach their peak, before she lost herself to ecstasy Shirley pressed her prisoner’s face deep into her cleavage. She let out a short grunt, pumped one more time pushing as far into Minna’s body as possible then unleashed a torrent of her spunk into her comrade.
The Karlsander let out moans of pain and pleasure as she was stabbed by Charlotte’s throbbing flesh. The amount of fluid pouring into her was incredible, it continued pumping into her and before long her body couldn’t hold any more , whatever was put in simply came pouring out around Shirley’s engorged member. The well endowed witch couldn’t hold herself up, her arms gave out and she collapsed on to the bed, her still erupting cock sprang out of Minna and pumped out a few more loads before finally calming down. Minna’s still twitching body was covered in the thick white liquid which was still flowing out of her, forming a pool of semen between her legs. She couldn’t move a muscle, the whole ordeal left her drained, she looked up at her attacker’s face hoping that she had passed out. To her horror Shirley looked more excited than ever before, she was smiling from ear to ear her eyes were glittering like stars.
“Wow Minna that was amazing, so amazing that I think I’m ready to go another round how about you?”
The redhead slowly shook her head back and forth, tears were flowing down her pitiful face.
Please, Shirley, no mo-“
Minna tried to finish begging but cut herself off stopping Shirley’s pulsing veiny mass from entering her mouth.
“Again commander? Why are you refusing, don’t you remember what happened last time.”
Of course she remembered, but she wouldn’t give in to her friend’s sick game, Minna would fight the whole way. Tragically for the crimson-haired witch, Shirley didn’t mind, if not enjoy a girl that put up a fight.
The elder witch continued to keep her lips shut, not letting the Liberian put that spunk-covered thing in her mouth.
“Fine, if you want to play that way again that’s fine by me. I know an easy way to fix this situation.”
She sounded annoyed at first but the mechanic knew an easy way to fix her prisoner’s stubbornness. She slowly moved her hand towards Minna’s nose, pointer and thumb outstretched. Minna knew what was coming and took a deep breath right before her nostrils were pinched closed. Charlotte sat there smiling, they both knew who was going to win but neither side would budge.
About two minutes later the Karlslander’s face was turning blue, she began to see tunnel vision.
“I know you want this to be some kind of noble last stand but we both know that you won’t win this. And besides this won’t be fun if you leave me an unconscious body.”
It was worthless, there was no way she could last through the next 10 seconds but she wouldn’t surrender. Unfortunately her body was not able to stay as vigilant as her mind. She opened her mouth to catch her breath but instead of precious oxygen her mouth and throat were introduced to Charlotte’s penis, which had grown even larger after several minutes of anticipation.
The swollen member filled her mouth and throat, it felt slimy, it tasted salty, it smelled musky and was every other adjective used to describe disgusting. Minna would have taken a bite out of the meat filling her mouth but the assault on her body had taken its toll and now all she was able to do was take Shirley’s ‘punishment’.
“Okay commander I think it’s time to really start round two. You ready?” The Liberian asked. Minna tried to form some kind of answer but only garbled noise came out.
“Good, you’re such a trooper.” Charlotte said petting her prisoner’s crimson hair.
The elder witch let out a scream but it was instantly stifled by her comrade’s stiff cock, which was now moving back and forth in her throat like a piston. She would have gagged on the thing but it seemed like her body had already given up on that reflex, or maybe her mouth and throat were so stuffed that it didn’t know where to start. The thrusts continued for thirty or so seconds before Shirley got bored of doing all the work herself.
“Come on, if you don’t help me out this is only going to take longer.”
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Help out? How was she going to do that? But Minna didn’t want this torture to last any longer, she gathered all the strength she had left and began to move herself back and forth, helping Shirley move deeper into her throat. Unfortunately it wasn’t enough for the girl with the inhuman libido so she remedied the lack of stimulation by taking hold of her captive’s crimson hair and using the new handlebars to force more movement out of the restrained body. The additional motion really hit the spot, the full length of the Liberian’s cock was getting into its target orifice. Minna’s face was hitting Shirley’s stomach, her nose poking into the finely toned abs of her captor and her chin being beaten every thrust by the pair of heavy testicles hanging below Charlotte’s throbbing penis.
Minna was watching the punisher’s face, waiting and hoping for an expression that would signal the end of her torture. Finally luck was on her side, it wasn’t long before Shirley looked like she was at her limit, her face was scrunched up as she tried to hold off her orgasm. ‘Please, just come already’ The crimson-haired witch thought to herself, the less than gentle probing of her mouth and esophagus was agonizing.
The moment she finished that thought her wish came true, a torrent of hot spunk shot down her throat. It was too far down to taste and all Minna could only feel her stomach suddenly getting full. She started to move violently back and forth and scream as much as her cock-filled mouth would allow.
“Oh you want it in your mouth? Okay” Shirley chirped, she sounded way too happy.
The Liberian pulled back far enough so that the tip of her member was just inside her victim’s lips and she started ejaculating again, instantly filling Minna’s mouth with her seed. She tried to spit the salty liquid out but every time she got some out Shirley pumped twice as much in, soon enough the Karlslander gave up on trying to get the stuff out and let Charlotte feed her. Minna’s mind was completely blank, the only muscle working was her esophagus and considering the force at which Shirley ejected her semen it really didn’t need to work to choke the stuff down.
“How about we cover that pretty face of yours?” The mechanic said as she scooted her body back, picked up the prisoner’s head by her hair and aimed that continually erupting cock at Minna’s face. Minna was able to close her eyes before that never ending spray hit drenched her face but her nose got clogged after the first burst of cum. The redhead’s body instinctively took a deep breath but Shirley was watching for another chance to feed her superior officer. She aimed back at Minna’s mouth and unloaded, the Karlslander choked on the thick liquid and had to cough a sizable amount back up before being able to get any oxygen.
Shirley continued blasting Minna in the face while occasionally sticking a fair length of her cock into Minna’s mouth, making sure she had her daily dose of protein. Though at that point the elder witch’s body was so full of Charlotte’s “protein” that anything that went down made its way right back up.
Between the amount that dripped, or rather flowed off her face and the amount she coughed up a deep pool formed under Minna’s head. When the Liberian’s orgasm finally stopped she let go of the other girl’s hair and laid back against the wall, panting to catch her breath. Minna had to strain her neck to keep her head out of the pool of white liquid but her muscles had pretty much given out. The strain was too much, her head began to shake and a few seconds later Minna’s head fell sideways into the lake of cum, fortunately it wasn’t high enough to cover her nostrils but her mouth was halfway submerged in the sticky spunk. She laid there trying to blow the cum out of her nose and eventually was able to breath normally without worrying about inhaling anymore of that Liberian’s seed. Both girls once again were motionless as they caught their breaths.
“Minna your sooo much better than the other girls on base ya know that.” Shirley exclaimed between exhausted breaths.
‘Wait, she’s done this sort of thing to the others?’ Minna thought to herself. She wouldn’t let the Liberian get away with the crimes she had committed, but she would have to wait, her body was in no position to fight back against the self-proclaimed “punisher”. The most her body could do was occasionally hiccup small amounts of what felt like gallons of the thick salty liquid Charlotte pumped into her stomach.
After several minutes Shirley pushed herself off the wall and leaned over the side of the bed to fish out the keys to the handcuffs. She began to twirl the keys around her finger as she sat back up, making sure Minna was aware she had them.
“Finally going to let me go?” The redhead asked. She was anxious to be freed but there wasn’t much she could do once the cuffs were removed, it was hard just to lift her head out of the sticky lukewarm pool of cum so she could speak.
“Kinda, but don’t try and pull anything, I’m still not done yet”
Minna couldn‘t believe what she just heard, there was no way the other witch could continue, she must have ejaculated four or five gallons, if not more of the stuff already. There were pools at her head and between her legs and her body was completely full.
“No way.” The wing commander mumbled as she watched Shirley unlock the cuffs. Her arms fell lifelessly to the bed, the Liberian didn’t need to worry, Minna wasn’t even able to move her arms none-the-less try to escape. She kept an eye on her captor to try and see the condition of her insatiable member. She dropped her head (immediately regretting doing so) in disappointment, the thing looked as big and hard as ever.
“Please, Charlotte, no more. I can’t ta-“ A finger pressed against her lips cutting the redhead off before she could finish begging. Shirley laid down in front of her, gently lifted her captive’s head up by the chin and started cleaning her mess off of Minna’s face with her fingers.
“Don’t worry, only one more hole and we’ll be done.”
The Karlslander gasped at the revealing but again Shirley was there to keep her from saying anything, except this time she stopped her with a kiss. It was warm and tender, the last things used to describe the younger witch’s actions until then. Before backing away the mechanic used her tongue to clean Minna’s mouth and lips of her own spunk. She straightened up and seductively licked her lips, staring down at her prey, Minna matched her lustful gaze and a chill ran down her spine. The look in Shirley’s eyes was terrifying, like a starved animal about to dig into a delicious meal.
Minna tried to move but the Liberian immediately jumped off her back leap-frog style, spun around and landed with her once again enlarged cock pressing between the redhead’s cheeks. Shirley glided herself through those perfectly shaped mounds of flesh before using the tip of her cock to scoop some of the liquid left over from her previous excursion between Minna’s legs and messily smear it around the hole she had yet to probe.
Charlotte took a cheek in each hand and began massaging her prisoner’s butt, marveling at the shapeliness and texture; perfectly smooth and firm yet still soft like a pillow.
“Commander what do you do to get an ass like this? It’s perfect in every way. You’ll have to tell me your secret sometime.” The Liberian said, still massaging and slowly pushing her cock between those perfect cheeks.
“Well enough fooling around, my little pecker is about to explode with anticipation.” Shirley said, slapping Minna’s ass and grabbing onto her hips before pushing herself into the slightly lubed hole. The older witch winced with pain, there was no way that monstrous mass of flesh was going to fit but that didn’t stop it from trying.
“Jesus this is a lot tighter than I thought.” Shirley thought out loud as she leaned to Minna’s ear.
“I’ve got an idea, but remember, don’t try anything funny or I’ll have to punish you further.”
She whispered, sending another chill down the captured girl’s spine. Charlotte reached out and unbound Minna’s legs. Even with her body completely free it might as well have been tied down, the continual abuse took such a toll that not even the small break gave her enough energy to be able to fight back, or even run away.
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Shirley went back to making her way into her commander’s rectum which had become just loose enough to give the perfect amount of resistance and tightness. Minna couldn’t keep her rear from squeezing together every time the Liberian pressed into her, and with each squeeze the young witch’s cock was pulled deeper and deeper in.
“God Commander I don’t know how you’re doing this but please don’t stop.” Shirley said between moans.
‘If you think that’s good just wait, I’ve got something surprising planned for you’ Minna thought to herself, she finally had a plan to punish the other witch but she couldn’t do anything yet, she had to wait for Shirley to come, then she would make that Liberian pay. The thought of finally being able to punish her captor gave the Karlslander a surge of energy which let her speed up her plan, moving and twisting her hips into order to help that giant piece of meat reach a satisfactory depth. Unfortunately that ‘satisfactory’ depth was a lot more than the elder witch had thought. With its entire length Charlotte’s member reached a little bit beyond Minna’s belly button, but just going in wasn’t enough. The Liberian grabbed Minna’s slender waist and started to buck back and forth almost as violently as her very first go at the redhead, except this time she couldn’t pull all the way out, she was only able to pull her cock back two or three inches before it became too difficult to continue so she made do with the room she had.
“Oh God Commander this is incredible, I’ve never felt anything so tight.” Shirley was pretty much screaming in ecstasy. Getting impatient Minna decided to activate her magic ability, that way she had a much better idea of when Shirley was going to come. The younger witch immediately noticed the animal traits sticking out of her sex slave and started to play with the ears.
“Giving me something else to play with eh Commander?” She said quickly grabbing and massaging Minna’s ears.
Despite trying the slave couldn’t concentrate, the pleasure was too much.
‘Wait, pleasure? I shouldn’t be enjoying this, but for some reason…’ Minna thought to herself, her ears had always been sensitive but she didn’t expect to feel such satisfaction from the pounding her opposite end was taking.
‘I’m such a pervert, I’m so disgusting,’ she thought to herself, but it didn’t matter, she had already lost herself in ecstasy.
“Commander, it seems like you’re enjoying this. Finally having a good time?” Shirley asked, pleasantly surprised.
Minna let out a quiet “Yeah” between moans. The two quickly found how to pleasure each other to the fullest. Shirley discovered rubbing the inside of her commander’s ears elicited the best response, and Minna used her Neuroi-crushing glutes to squeeze Charlotte’s cock with just enough pressure as to make it enjoyable for the Liberian witch.
The Liberian quickly got tired of the position and decided to switch things up. She wrapped her arms around Minna’s stomach and pulled the redhead up as she sat down with her legs spread in front of her. The sudden shift made the 501’s leader yelp in pain, she tried to get herself off of that giant pole but Shirley clamped her hands over the older witch’s mouth and pressed her down, silencing her and keeping the defenseless witch skewered on Shirley’s throbbing dick.
Minna’s hot and heavy breath steamed up the hands cusped over her mouth. It took some time for the redhead’s body to adjust to that enormous piece of Shirley being slammed into her but the witch’s cries of pain eventually became load moans of pleasure (though she would never admit to making them). Not having to worry about getting caught because of her boss’ screams Shirley moved her steamed up hands off of the other girl’s mouth and onto the more than supple breasts below.
“Commander these things are perfect, now I know why Luchinni likes to feel mine, it’s so much fun to play with these.”
Except Luchinni didn’t tease and pinch the Liberian’s nipples, the thought of the little Romangian doing just that excited her even more and she channeled that new found energy right into her two-pronged assault; she managed to get over the incredible tightness of Minna’s ass and was able to move a few more inches with each pump while she grabbed her victim’s head with one hand and turned it enough so she could begin making out (very sloppily considering how much the pair were moving around) with the other girl and her other hand continued to grab, squeeze, and tease both breasts.
Minna was losing it, she couldn’t tell how many orgasms she was having, she might as well count them all as just a single, very long one. Had she not been so engrossed in ecstasy she would have done something to her attacker; bite her tongue, break her fingers, anything to get that girl to stop but the pleasure of too much. Instead of biting the other girl’s tongue the Flight Commander started playing with it using her own, invading each other’s mouths while occasionally taking a moment to dance with the opposing tongue. Minna’s right hand went to massaging her boobs, helping Shirley make sure both of the perfectly shaped mounds received the proper handling while her left went between gently caressing Charlotte’s face and playing with whichever nipple needed more stimulation.
The two bodies grinded against each other at a furious pace, sweat and spunk mixed together to make a potent smell of lust and passion. Hands were going helter skelter between the girls; caressing faces, massaging breasts, playing with nipples, Shirley occasionally got a little rough with hers, grabbing Minna’s throat and chin, forcefully making sure she couldn’t get away from the Liberian’s aggressive kisses. Both witches went on grinding against and pleasuring each other for a few more minutes before Charlotte finally reached her limit.
“Minna I’m about to cum!” The mechanic yelled
Focusing through her fierce, continuous orgasms was nearly impossible but the crimson-haired witch was ready to finally take action.
Shirley’s body thrust upwards as the first torrent of spunk poured out but the jet of liquid was stopped as Minna squeezed that insatiable cock between her Neuroi-destroying ass. She could actually feel the huge waves of semen pulse through the Liberian’s member only to be repelled by the vice grip she had on the thing.
Robbed of the pleasure of releasing that built up cum Charlotte started to buck wildly, trying to break the damn that stopped her from reaching euphoria. It was too bad she was going up against one bad ass…ass, those two mounds of pure muscle had such a tight grip on Shirley’s dick that she thought it was going to be broken off or suffocated. Whatever was going to happen that flow of thick white liquid needed to get out but neither party was giving up at the moment. It didn’t take long for the girls to reach yet another limit; Shirley thought she was going to pass out from both the pleasure and the pain while the Karlslander was beginning to feel her muscles give against the relentless flow of semen.
“Just let me cum Commander!” The Liberian shouted, she sounded angry for the first time and Minna reveled in the other witch’s pain but she knew that her ass was going to give soon so she closed her eyes and focused everything she could muster into holding the damn. Unfortunately our favorite hag couldn’t hold on any longer, her glutes relaxed and that river of spunk surged past the fallen dam. Minna could feel a bulge move along the Liberian’s cock, which seemed to have grown even larger the instant her ass relaxed. The force behind the tidal wave of spunk was so great it lifted the redhead nearly straight off the enormous pole she was stuck on but Charlotte grabbed the older witch’s thighs and forced her to take all the cum that had been building up. Minna could feel the constant stream of hot and slimy liquid moving through her body. It didn’t stop until it reached all the way to her stomach but even then wave after wave kept coming up and quickly filled her stomach.
With no where else to go the endless supply of semen kept going north, Minna tried to keep the stuff down but her body was too full, no matter how much she willed it her muscles wouldn’t obey. The Karlslander was able to angle the first few waves away from her body, letting it splash into the pools that were beginning to dry on her sheets, but her energy was slowly sapped away as gallons of the unbelievably thick fluid kept flooding through her body and she went from projectiling the stuff away to coughing it up to simply hiccupping with enough force to let it spill out of her mouth, down her neck and over her chest and stomach. While her front was being drenched with a fresh stream of hot cum the rest of her body was caked in sticky lukewarm semen, but Shirley would make sure her commander would be equally covered.
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The Liberian was having the most intense orgasm of her life, even she was surprised by the amount of spunk coming out of her body but she wasn’t about to complain. That feeling of release once Minna’s grip gave way was indescribable, euphoric would be putting it lightly and that feeling continued as Shirley kept pumping a seemingly-limitless amount of spunk into her limp victim. The younger witch could barely speak, she was only able to utter “Minna” between her howls of ecstasy.
As she began to feel her orgasm weaken Shirley decided to douse the commander’s body one more time while she still had some semen left. She lifted the redhead up and pushed herself back, letting the other girl fall face first, yet again, into the lake of cum gathered below, sending a large amount splashing over the sides. Charlotte then let loose the remainder of her spunk all over Minna’s back, covering the young woman from her shoulders to dat ass. ‘God would I love to do that ass again’ the mechanic thought to herself, sure she came when she had her way with the other girls but never like this.
Looking down at the final result of Minna’s “punishment” the lieutenant couldn’t help but be pleasantly surprised at her handiwork.
“So how did you like it Minna?” Shirley asked
“Well, you gonna answer me, or was it just that good?” She asked again when no response came from the drenched witch. Charlotte laid on the Karlslander’s back and looked at the girl’s face, she had completely passed out.
“Huh, guess I did even better than I thought, and ya know, that doesn’t look like a bad idea”
She whispered before settling in beside Minna, who inched her way closer to the Liberian, resting her head on Shirley’s shoulder and reaching her left arm across the other girl’s body, hugging her tightly. Charlotte looked down and marveled at how cute and innocent her usually uptight boss was, clinging onto her like that.
“You’re right, let’s sleep in a little longer.”
And thus another chapter closes on Shirley and her incredible ponos
Stay tuned for some tender love between Trude and Marseille, well, whenever it gets done.
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Anonymous2010-11-04 5:06
Writefag here, posting preview for tender love between Trude and Marseille.
From marseille's perspective
Trude’s ears and tail popped out right before she pinned me onto my bed.
“Starting off a little rough aren’t we?” I questioned her.
“S-sorry, I just got nervous and couldn’t control it.”
‘Damn she’s cute when she looks like that.’ Trude was looking away and blushing beet red, our faces were so close I could feel the heat coming off of her. She stayed there pressing me against the mattress, her eyes darting back and forth as if she were looking for help somewhere else in the room.
“Listen, you need to calm down” I said as I rose up, Trude released her iron grip and sat up as well, her ears disappearing into her hair. Both of us sat on our knees staring at each other, well, Trude kept looking away the instant our eyes met but none-the-less it was awkward to say the least, well maybe for her, I enjoyed watching her avoid my gaze and fidget around waiting for something to happen. I put one hand on her shoulder and one cupping her chin, making sure our faces were aligned, she still avoided my gaze.
“Trude, you want this autograph right?”
“Of course but you’re demanding something so preposterous, I can’t do it, I mean I don’t even know where to start.” She shouted back at me
“How about starting with a kiss?”
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Anonymous2010-11-04 5:07
Oh boy did she turn red at that, I’m not sure where all that blood came from but if she blushed any more I was sure her head was going to pop. I let go of her chin and her head tilted down, she took a deep breath and finally looked me in the eye before answering.
“Alright, I think I’m ready.” She whispered, her voice was quivering and barely audible. God her voice was cute, but not nearly as adorable as how she looked at me, staring through her bangs with huge puppy eyes. I’d never feared for my life before that moment but I swear I was seconds away from doubling over with a heart attack.
I quickly composed myself and waited for her to make the next move. After a few more deep breaths (and with a much healthier looking face) she planted both hands in front of her knees and leaned in puckering her lips and closing her eyes. Her clumsiness was admirable, I laughed inside thinking that this girl is one of the best fighters the world has to offer yet she is completely hopeless when it comes to something as simple as kissing. I mean I had to move my head to catch her because she was going to miss my lips if I stayed still. And our kiss didn’t even last long at all, she pulled her head back as soon as our lips touched.
“Really Trude?” I sighed and rolled my eyes at her pitiful attempt, this was going from cute to frustrating way to fast.
“Okay fine, just stop rushing me!”
She sounded genuinely pissed that time so I thought it best to let her go at her own pace, even if it did make the tortoise look like the hare.
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Anonymous2010-11-04 5:07
After another minute of us sitting staring at each other Trude finally made a move. She slowly reached out with her hand and tenderly grabbed my neck before slowly pulling our heads closer, but as our faces were inches away she dove right in, cramming our lips together and sloppily thrusting her tongue into my mouth and ungracefully moving it around. It was hardly arousing but knowing this was Barkhorn, and considering I was still quite horny from what happened back in the bath I was okay with Trude’s tactless approach.
Ok, I posted this on the imageboard but I'll summarize here.
I brought up the concept of assimilation or Nueroification of an unlucky witch, turning her into a Nueroi. I started to write a fic about it, this is just the opening.
She kept firing her machine gun. The bastards were everywhere and she had to fight them back. Ostmark was already declared a lost but she couldn't just let it fall. The Neuroi had to pay, she had lost too much already. All the while her radio unit was going off in her left ear.
“Kastner! This is the Oberstgruppenführer of Karlsland's Luftwaffe, all Ostmark units are to pull back to Karlsland! This is useless and you'll only get killed!”
Jana kept ignoring the message. The brunette witch slapped in a new drum magazine and pulled the charging handle. She lost track of how many drones she killed, and was aiming for the big ones. The furious witch hefted her mg-34 at the fat bastard shooting it's red beams at the countryside.
“DIE YOU HURENSOHN!”, Kastner shouted at the top of her lungs as she pulled the trigger. The 8mm Mauser rounds tore through the ash-filled air and into the black hexagonal body of the invader. It screamed as the bullets ripped the alien to shred, the vengeful witch could see it's core. Jana ignored common sense, her familiar's brown ears flopping in the sky as she dove towards the wounded beast. She fired the last of her magazine hitting the core at least once, causing it's explosion.
Any suggestions, like how she takes to getting Neurofied (completely brainwashed, aware of what she has become? If the last, does she try to be good or take a new evil persona? Or does she even have any control over it, and can only see what her body has become terrorize the ones she swore to protect?)
The explosion was far more than she expected. The blast wave caused the young witch to be blown back and even disorient her. Jana looked around trying to get her surroundings when the beam came at her. She managed to throw her shield up, a proud Celtic one, to defend herself. It worked, but her MG wasn't so lucky. It's barrel disintegrated in the wake of the beam. “FUCK!” the angry witch yelled, throwing the useless weapon at an incoming drone, knocking it down before using her Browning Hi Power to finish it off.
The weapon was a gift from the Flandrean witch who was training with her. The same witch was vaporized by a Neuroi beam on day 4 of the invasion. Jana could see the young girl's gentle smile as she squeezed off every 9mm round, using her waning magic to give each round enough of a punch to kill the cubes that surrounded her. Every shell casing scraped her face as she fired away, the hot brass sizzling when it grazed the tears that were streaming. The radio was now dead, as was most of Ostmark command now. Oberleutnant Jana Kastner was the only member of the Ostmark Luftwaffe that was still in the airspace. Every other object in the air was an alien gunning for her.
She only had 14 rounds left. She managed to dive in order to avoid the drones. Jana could count the needles on the pines as she flew at tree level. Jana knew she didn't have enough magic left make it to Karlsland. The skies were still aflame from the burning cities and aliens, ruining any chance of her navigating back. While thinking about how her outlook was grim, she saw it.
This Neuroi was much different from the others she saw, it looked liked it wasn't designed for combat. It wasn't laying wast to the town, but it was far too large to be another drone. Jana knew that 14 shots would only work if she used all of her magic. The end was already here, but the Oberleutnant wanted one final kill. Jana closed her eyes briefly, pausing to make up her mind. The faces of her family, friends, and more recently comrades. As she opened her green eyes she could see what was left of all of them. The gray wastes of a land once full of life, fires raging where wheat would have been reaped in a few weeks, and finally the black storm that the red and black monsters poured from.
The Fw 56 striker unit roared as the young witch poured her magic into it. She then raised her firearm directly at the growing target. One of her green eyes closed as she focused on it. The first squeeze was wasted, being done only to see if the aim was true. The small spark on the hexagon verified it. Jana began to fire her enhanced rounds, causing massive puffs of dust on the beast. “12, 11, 10, 9” the witch said to herself as she fired the last of the bullets in an attempt to avenge it all. “1!.”, the last of the bullets finally crashed into the target, but there was no explosion. Kastner wouldn't slow down, she grabbed the gun's barrel and decided to pistol-whip the monster if she had to.
That's when an instinct kicked in that not even in her focused state she could avoid. A wide beam came at her, causing her to use her shield in one last stand. The force was too much and caused the witch to come to a standstill. The brunette girl, only 5 days ago a cheerful lass who was shopping in what's now a burned out husk, began to fall. The magic engine drained magic reserves. The safety-cutoff causing her to plummet through the branches of the trees. Only luck was the reason that she didn't die once the girl hit the bottom. In retrospect, it probably wasn't luck considering her fate.
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Anonymous2010-11-13 15:51
>>65
I sort of like the idea of her trying to be good, or whatever.
I never went to listen to when the recorded the new himegoes for the DVDs, but I did read through the lines, so it felt as if I had heard them already. But when I really heard it for the first time, it was far better than I had imagined.
Since the 504th was to appear in the anime, I decided to make proper character designs for them. And since we had made them, we decided they should be in the game (punipuni) too. And since they got voices, we made himegoes for them. And then, since we had already made them, we made the red pants squad.
“My back...” the witch said as she lied there. Green eyes peered through half-closed eyelids, caked with soot and blood. As she opened her eyes she immediately could see the destruction around her. The ashes of the world rained around like an evil winter, covering her green striker and brown tunic in a thin coating. It was Krampus's final wrath, or at least that's what the little kid in her said. Jana lifted her left arm to feel her head, still feeling her dog ears there. Despite being almost completely drained, her legs were still connected to the striker units and caused a small amount of magic to remain. The downsides was that she couldn't get her legs out, The young office didn't know if her back was broken. Reaching for a stick, Jana managed to see if she could still feel below her waist and jabbed it in her thigh. “Ahhhh! Fuck, I'm not crippled, good.” The mismatched introspective only made her realize how delirious she was.
When the branches above her began to spread. Jana didn't need to look up to see what was coming. The fat bastard Neuroi was lowering itself, already repairing itself already. She tilted her wounded head to see what it's next move was. The black object hung over her like a foreboding moon. Jana raised her Hi Power, hoping for just one more shot. The dry click of the pistol told her what she already knew. She didn't even have the strength to throw the weapon. The Neuroi's shadow fell over her, staring at her with it's red squares.
She didn't know what was going to happen next. Everything she has seen up to this point said that she was going to be killed by this thing. At this point, her magic was so low she couldn't stop the falling ashes landing on her face. Jana prepared to meet her fate, hoping that she could see her family afterwards, maybe even Angéline from Flandre in the after-life. The Neuroi shot a small beam on her, causing the witch to wince in anticipation.It didn't burn like she expected, instead it felt like a benign, if not pleasant, light. The beam suddenly stopped as the Neuroi began to open, showing the complex inside of it.
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Anonymous2010-12-01 19:45
>>75
I don't really have any suggestions but I will say I like the character and I feel bad about the fact that she's pretty much guaranteed for a bad end.
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Anonymous2010-12-05 6:26
>>75
more crap, mostly capture stuff
She stared at the cavernous interior of the beast. It seemed to have more than enough space for a person. She then realized, much to her horror, that is had enough room for a witch and her striker units. Jana tried to crawl away, her legs weighing her down. She struggled to remove the units, but they wouldn't come off. “Get off you bastards!” She yelled at the FW-56 strikers, trying to pull them off. No matter what she did, they wouldn't come off. The Neuroi sent it's first tentacle down, wrapping around her left striker. “Fuck! Fuck!” The Ostmarkian witch yelled, trying the get the unit off of her legs. She ignored the idea that simply getting rid of her striker unit wouldn't rid her of that monster, but she had to get away.
The second tentacle was more than she expected. It easily wrapped around her right wrist, causing a mild burning sensation. “Ahhhh! Get off you untermensch!” she cried, trying to claw the hexagon off of her wrist. She reached for her knife, desperate to rid her of the beast that was attacking her now. Before Jana could even try to harm herself, a third tentacle came and restrained her left arm.
Helpless. Those were the words going through her head now. Jana couldn't use her hands anymore, nothing left to fight with, and worst nothing left to end her life lest the enemy learn something from it. While she fought the last two tentacles, she didn't notice the forth one wrap around her right striker, causing her to cease being a problem to it. It wasn't long before the tentacles began to retract, like a beast from a Britannian horror book about invaders from Mars. Jana Kastner soon found herself trapped inside a large Neuroi, going to gods-know where.
please, tell me how you want poor Jana Kastner to end up.
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Anonymous2010-12-05 12:44
>>77
Darkness was all she saw. It was all Jana felt even. She struggled against the captor, trying to free herself. A strong casing kept her form moving more than a few centimeters and no matter what she tried her magic would not decrease, allowing her better means to free herself from the striker units.
Eventually the bastard opened up. To Jana's horror she could see clearly. That meant that the room she was in was just as the dark as the “ride” she was in just now. Kastner immediately tried for an escape, using the trickle of magic energy she had left. Not even the magic props were made. She desperately pulled against the Neuroi cables, for lack of a better word, that bound her. “Nnggg, come off your bas....” she stopped mid pause to see the horror that was happening. Her wrist now bore the same hexagonal pattern as the Neuroi
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Anonymous2010-12-09 3:56
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Anonymous2010-12-11 6:25
>>78
Her green eyes widened. The hexagons were clear on her wrists, the center one becoming red in color. The shock was nearly enough to stop her, but she kept struggling.” GET THE FUCK OFF ME!” The restrained witch yelled, struggling against inevitability. The more the wrists changed, the less the noticed the fifth Neuroi tentacle move up her thighs. It came close to her white Ostmark pants, regulation of course. The large probe grazed on her heightened sex, making her shudder quite shamefully. “Get away from that you Scheisskopf !” she screamed as the thick pincer made it's way to her betraying slit.
When the first bit touched her clitoris, she screamed as hard as she did when the first Neuroi beam beat her shield on day 2. The pleasure it called was nearly outdone by the pain it did. It was obvious that the loyal Ostmark witch was a virgin, even when bunked with relatively liberal witches from Flandre and Holland. As she recovered, even just for a moment, the Neuroi repeated it's “attack”, causing her to convulse and contort in ways never seen in combat.
also, apparently there are those who DON'T want this to end in tentacle rape, so what are the suggestions?