Lisa Slipsunder growled to her self as her footpads softly
crunched thorough the fresh snow. The lynx felt
the situation was deteriorating rapidly, with enemy forces in the area,
Brigade HQ destroyed (privately she sort of envied the cadets at
Brigade, since they were simulatedly 'killed' they could go back to bed,
out of the engagement, while she was still up at 2 30 in the morning),
her executive officer missing, and most of her troops boinking each others
brains out. She was heading for Raymond’s tent, as that was
the last one Julie had been seen with, behind her she hoped the platoon
leaders had managed to pull them selves out of each other and get busy.
Preoccupied with her thoughts, she did not see the arm come out of the
darkness until it had snagged around her neck, pulling her into the trees,
paw claming over her mouth to keep her from crying out.
She squirmed and kicked, hearing a satisfying ooof from the one behind
her as her foot contacted something sensitive, only to look up to see the
butt of the rifle slam into her gut, knocking the wind out of her, dropping
her to her knees. As she fought to catch her breath, she heard
a familiar and unwelcome voice...Cadet Major Rick Baker of Steelbourgh
University.
"Well well, what do we have here boys?" he said leeringly
"it seems we have captured a prisoner...and we ALL know what happens to
bitches who get captured don’t we?"
Lisa panted , growling weakly "That is the only way anyone
would ever give you any dickweed--OOOF!" she winced as one of Rick’s pals
viciously kicked her in the ribs..
Across the compound Jeb growled deep in his throat as
he watched though the IR, but as he began to push himself upright Pinky's
paw stopped him
"Don't Sir” she said softly "She's got to handle
this herself, besides, Mission first."
Jeb bit his lip and nodded, Diane was probably the only
one who could have stopped him at that moment...for he was with her when
her lover was hit on a mission. Shelia had insisted they complete
the mission, recovering her on the way back out... only to find her lifeless
on their return. She understood what the samoyed
was going through however, and hand checking her pocket reassured herself
that the magazine of live ammo she had for the sniper rifle was still there.
IF the cadets did do what it looked like they were going to....
Lisa's head swam from the pain, looking up she saw that
Rick was fumbling with the snap to his pants, the otter grinning holding
her weapons, while the rat held her arms at her sides. Focusing on something
Jeb told her while working out one day, she purred softly, twisting her
hand up enough to undo the button on her pants. Catching their
eyes she purred "I've never had three at once...this will be a first."
Rick laughed as he nodded to the rat to release her, the
three standing warily around her. Lisa smiled seductively,
slowly unbuttoning her field jacket, and her uniform jacket underneath,
revealing white cotton sports bra. Turning slowly
she dropped her trousers to the forest floor, her thumbs hooking the waistband
of her panties, pulling them off as well, her legs slightly spread so they
could get a good look...unsnapping her bra she oopsed as she dropped it
on the ground, turning around with her rear to Rick and the otter, she
bent down in front of the Rat to pick it up, giving them a good view of
her sex... Then as she grasped the bra she smiled...and brought her
fist up into the groin of the rat, who let out a soft squeak and fell over
clutching himself. Before Rick and the otter could react
she kicked out, catching the otter in the stomach, knocking him backwards
into a tree, his head hitting the trunk with a loud thunk.
Growling she spun around, dodging a clumsy strike by the fox as he had
his pants half down his legs, her paw shooting forwards, claws unsheathed
as she grabbed his scrotum and twisted, HARD. Rick's eyes bulged
out, and he turned an amusing shade or purple as he collapsed into a whimpering
ball. Panting she caught her breath as Rick soundlessly cursed
at her, his mouth opening and closing like a goldfish as he writhed in
agony
"Next time Bastich, I’ll rip them off." growled Lisa as
she picked up her clothes, and tying the three of them to the trunk of
the tree, minus their clothes and weapons.
Jeb winced sympathetically as he watched his girlfriends
treatment of the would be rapists, not that he didn’t think they deserved
what they got, in fact he thought she let them off light, as he watched
her through the IR Scope. Next to him Pinky had her face buried in
the snow to muffle her cackles of glee at Lisa's turnaround of the situation.
Catching her breath, she grinned up at Jeb
"That’s some girl you got there sir...I gotta meet her
someday” grinning she turned her head at two soft beeps in her headphones
"Alpha teams in position Sir, are we going to wait until she gets her clothes
back on at least?
He nodded, puling back the charging handle on his assault
rifle then grinned "would you wait if this was the real thing Sgt.?"
She grinned back, tapping twice on her COM. Two
miles a way the mortar team turned to their tubes, picking up the flare
rounds and with the third tap, fired.
As Lisa stomped angrily back towards the compound, she
froze as the flare burst several hundred meters directly overhead.
Cursing she dove to the ground as the pop of automatic weapons began to
fill the air. Low crawling into the bunker, she scrambled to her feet looking
into the smirking gaze of her XO at her lack of attire "Gee Lisa are you
following the troop's example now?"
Lisa glared, shooting Julie the finger as she pulled on
her field jacket and web harness, "What’s the situation?"
“We’re taking fire from the treeline to the west Cadet
Springer spotted them and warned us just in time." she replied
"Its just a diversion, get the other Platoon leaders on
the line and tell them to be ready like we planned, they'll be coming from
the south, and have them be on the lookout.” As Lisa turned
to head out to join her troops, still wearing only the jacket and harness,
Julie asked quizzically "how do you know?"
"Cause there’s no where near enough fire coming from the
west, just enough for us to get excited. Besides, they'd have to cross
that frozen stream, and no regular army troop is gonna willingly cross
thin ice in this weather just for an exercise. Have first platoon
and the HQ platoon head to the west line, and, be loud about it"
"Loud?"
"Just do it!"
Julie nodded as Lisa ran out into the snowy night, notifying
the Cadet Lt.’s. Within seconds the compound was filled with
rushing bodies heading towards the western edge of the camp.
Across the way to the south Jeb sighed "Tell Alpha Team
to move in and hit them from behind...stupid cadets."
Pinky nodded relaying the message, on the night sight
they saw the fireteam stealthily slipping into the compound. "They
fell for it Sir, just like the Steelborugh ROTC unit..."
Jeb nodded, sighing "and here I thought they would
have seen through it. Oh well...what the?"
Pinky turned and looked through her sniper scope, as just
ahead of the Alpha Team a lone figure appeared ontop of a snowbank.
Down below, Sgt. Duane Walker blinked as a semi nude lynx
fem appeared 20 meters in front of their team. The mission had gone
like clockwork all evening, Bravo team distracted the ROTC unit and they
walked in from behind and cleaned the cadet’s clocks. The first two
engagements had been too easy he thought, and from the noise of the cadets
running towards the diversion in the west this would be no different, despite
being spotted, probably a straggler he thought, raising his rifle when
she spoke.
"Hands up and drop you weapons!" yelled Lisa, training
her rifle on the leader. Down below the team exploded in laughter at the
Lynx.
Duane sighted in on the lynx fem, only to suddenly hear
a squealing in his earphones signifying he was "killed", fire erupting
from the snowbank, Second and Third platoons cadets ambushing the ambushers.
The rest of Alpha team didn’t panic despite losing over two thirds of their
number in less than 10 seconds, turning for the treeline, only to stop
as a brilliant strobe light went off at Lisa's signal, the simulated anti
personnel mines finishing Alpha team.
On the hillside Pinky looked through the scope, stunned
at what had happened, Alpha team illuminated by the blinking LED's on their
helmets and harnesses signifying their being "killed” Growling softly,
she scanned the Cadets down on the snowbank, sighting in on a certain lynx...
Lisa let her cadets whoop and holler for a few moments,
then raised her voice over the din "Ok, that’s enough people. We don’t
know if that’s all that’s out there, now if the "dead" will vacate our
battleground, I believe there's some fresh hot coffee in the mess tent
so you can thaw out. Everyone else back to your positions."
Sgt. Walker nodded gathering his troops; they would have raided the mess
tent for coffee anyway, though they had planned on being the victors.
Still, the CO continually warned them about underestimating the enemy,
maybe next time they would listen.
Julie stood up next to Lisa "you don’t think that’s
it for the night-aww crap" she said as her LED's went off.
Lisa hit the snow yelling "Sniper!” the cadets scrambling for cover.
On the hilltop Pinky sighed "now WHY did she have to stand
up right then?"
Jeb just grinned "Don’t you believe in Murphy Sergeant?"
Julie grinned at Lisa "Does this mean I get to go
in and drink coffee too?" she asked, watching Sgt. Walkers butt as the
wolf walked to the mess tent with the other “dead”.
"Looks that way" She said, standing back up as the Red
flares burst in the sky, signaling the end of the exercise.
"Well that’s that it seems,” said Lisa as the sound of
a helicopter could be heard coming in from the south. Sgt. Walker nodded
at instructions from his COM unit, sending two troopers to guide the aircraft
in. Within moments it appeared, the red strobe anticolision
lights flashing as it settled down in the snow and several figures emerged.
Lisa gulped as she recognized the lead figure, the Commanding
General of the ROTC. Gulping at her state of undress, she awaited
nervously at his approach.
"Who's in command here?" he barked. Lisa took a
deep breath and stepped forwards "Cadet Captain Lisa Slipsunder" she said,
saluting.
The panther blinked at the lynx's nudity before returning
the salute "Applying a little psychological warfare to get the advantage
Cadet?"
“Uh, well Sir."
The General laughed in amazement "Do you have any idea
what you did tonight?" Seeing the puzzled looks of the cadets
he turned to Sgt. Walker. "Sergeant, what unit are you with?"
Sgt. Walker said embarassedly "Charlie Company, First
Brigade, Special Operations Regiment."
Lisa's and the rest of the cadet’s eyes got very big at
that "y-you mean we-"
"I mean you and your cadets beat Special Forces at their
own game Cadet Slipsunder." replied the panther with a grin. "Tell
me did your Instructor warn you what you were going up against?"
"No Sir!" she replied "All he told us was that it would
be regular army troops like every year"
About that time Jeb and Diane entered the perimeter, Diane's
sniper rifle slung over her back. Many of Alpha team looked down
as the Samoyed walked by, he had specifically made a point before the mission
not to underestimate the cadets, one they ignored, and paid for.
The cadets boggled even more as they recognized the Special Forces commander
as their own (albeit temporary) instructor.
"There you are Capt.,” said the panther "I don’t know
whether to be upset at you for the way your troops were taken out, of happy
for the way you trained these cadets."
Jeb just stood there, his emotions torn over that himself
when Sgt. Walker stepped forwards "Sir, Capt. Kincaid did make a point
to warn us about being overconfident... a mistake we will not make again."
The general nodded before turning back to board his helicopter
"Good training for everyone then... Cadets, get some sleep, I'll want to
see the commanders of both units tomorrow for debriefing at, oh, 1700...enough
time for everyone to get some rest, you've earned it tonight." With that
he boarded the helicopter, the cadets moving back as the pilot started
the engines and soon flew into the night.
Jeb turned to his troops "Sgt. Walker, I believe they
have more than enough tent space here,” at Lisa's nod he continued "get
some rest and we'll go over the after action reports in the morning."
Duane nodded as he led the weary alpha team to the tents.
Diane grinned at Lisa "good job kid, I almost had you at the end when your
friend there stood up."
Lisa giggled "See Julie? You are good for something after
all-EEEP!" she squealed as the vixen dropped a double handful of snow on
the shorter lynx's head. Diane laughed and followed the rest
of the troops "See you in the morning Sir, don’t keep her up too late you
hear?"
Lisa giggled as the Samoyed blushed "I'll take good care
of him” She sighed and looked in his eyes "are we considered off duty yet?"
Jeb nodded then erped as Lisa jumped up into his arms,
wrapping her legs around his waist, knocking him backward into the snow.
Grinning he looked up at her “Is this what you normally do to vanquished
opponents?”
She smiled, wiggling a bit as she sat over him, “prize
of war eh? I kinda like that idea…”
Jeb eeeped as she got up, dragging him up with her “come
you! You are now a prisoner of the Barbarian Queen!” she said in a low
sultry voice. He followed her into the tent, only to blink as he
saw Julie and Sgt. Walker, both nude, the vixen bound loosely on her knees,
softly nuzzling the wolf’s cock. Lisa blinked then giggled
“Julie! We won the battle... he’s supposed to be your prisoner, not the
other way around!”
Julie giggled and blushed, continuing to slowly run her
tongue along his sheath, as Lisa hmmed thoughtfully “although…that looks
very good too... why don’t you give me some of what she’s getting?”
Jeb grinned, lowering to his knees “yes o Mighty one”
as he began to softly nuzzle and caress Lisa’s inner thighs, causing the
lynx to moan softly. Lisa lifted her leg, putting her foot on a storage
locker, letting the Samoyed have better access to her damp folds, Jeb needing
no invitation, his warm canine tongue softly lapping along the lynx’s pussy
lips.
Julie watched out of the corner of her eye, as she slowly
licked down to the end of Duane’s shaft, her tongue slowly circling the
head, causing the wolf to moan, and reach out for something to support
himself... the only thing being Lisa. His hands softly grasped her
breasts, the lynx half turning, muzzle meeting his, kissing him deeply
as Jeb did the same to her other lips, pressing his tongue into her tight
wet sex. She moaned softly, pressing her hips forwards against his
muzzle, winking down to Julie who was slowly sliding Duane’s cock into
her mouth, her tongue making small circles around the shaft.
Julie winked back at Lisa, her paw edging over to Jeb’s groin, unzipping
his trousers and freeing the Samoyed’s hard cock…slowly stroking her fingers
along its pink length.
Jeb moaned, diving his tongue deeper into Lisa’s cunny,
the lynx moaning and probing her tongue into Duane’s muzzle.
Duane moaned softly, feeling Julie’s muzzle begin to bob
along his shaft, slowly suckling. He slid his paws down a bit, finding
Lisa’s nipples, softly rolling them between his fingers. Lisa
moaned louder then looked down at Jeb, pulling back from his tonguing.
“Uh oh” said the Samoyed “she’s got that look in her eye”
“What look is that?” Asked Duane as Lisa pulled away.
“The ‘up to something look’”
Lisa giggled “Aww sweetie, what ever gave you that idea?”
She leaned down to whisper to Julie, who nodded eagerly and gave Duane’s
member a parting lick, then laid down on her back, her hands supporting
her largish breasts, Lisa getting down on all fours over her, the lynx’s
pert breasts hanging inches from the Vixen’s muzzle.
They both smiled at the two males and Lisa said “Now,
I know you two can find someplace to bury those shafts of yours”, as she
tweaked Julie’s nipples softly. The two males grinned, Jeb starting to
head for Lisa only to have soft fingers close around his cock “no lover,
I want you to take Julie... right in front of my face so I can see it all
while this nice wolf fills me.”
Jeb nodded, moving between Julie’s spread thighs, as Duane
moved behind the lynx, his hard shaft rubbing against her thighs.
Lisa murred as she rubbed back softly, on paw softly caressing Julie’s
breasts as her other reached down between her roommates legs, spreading
her wet pussylips for the Samoyed. Lisa licked her lips as
she saw her lover’s shaft sliding into her friend’s cunt, squealing as
she felt the wolf’s cock pressing into her as well. She purred softly,
bringing her head down to suckle at Julie’s breasts, feeling the tingle
as the vixen’s tongue found her own.
Jeb watched Lisa’s face as he pressed fully into the tight
vixen…he could tell by looking when Duane was fully in her, as she started
to purr and press back against the wolf. He caressed his love’s ears
softly as he began to move within Julie’s tight sex, pulling almost out
then smoothly thrusting back in.
Julie panted and groaned softly, suckling softly on Lisa’s
breasts, arms stroking down the kitty’s sides, tilting her head up she
could see Duane’s cock slowly pumping into Lisa from behind… getting an
idea she began to lick a little lower, down as far as she could reach on
Lisa’s belly, feeling her self filled by the hot canine shaft deep inside
her.
Lisa picked up on Julie’s motion, beginning to scoot forward
slowly, Duane having no choice but to follow or pull out of her, and in
his state of mind that was no choice…soon she was almost completely over
Julie, Jeb’s shaft stroking faster in and out of the vixen, keeping time
with her pitched
yipping, Lisa’s own purring much louder, as Duane grabbed
her hips and begin thrusting faster into her tight sex, her orgasm beginning
to build. She leaned forwards, and softly licked at Julie’s
clitty, also getting a good bit of the samoyed’s cock with her tongue,
causing both of their moaning to intensify…suddenly she Mrowled loudly,
as Julie found her nub and suckled it into her muzzle, the twin sensations
of her sex and clit driving her into a shuddering orgasm, gripping Duane’s
cock tightly with her tight inner walls.
Duane shuddered, howling as he came, followed by Julie
and then finally Jeb, spraying his hot cream deep into the vixen as Lisa
licked and suckled where the two joined…trembling as she came.
Julie felt Duane’s cock shudder as it began to pour its
seed into her roommate, after a few seconds she tugged softly, popping
him out and clamping her muzzle around his shaft, sucking hungrily, as
Lisa did the same to Jeb, each milking the males dry, until they all finally
collapsed in a sticky tired snuggle pile of fur.
Lisa smiled wearily; her face sticky with Jeb’s cum
“ahhh. I don’t think I have the energy to move ever again.”
Julie giggled softly and snuggled the wolf to her, Duane
wrapping his arms around the cuddlevixen, Lisa finding Jeb’s arms somewhere
in the pile and curling up, dropping of into a well needed sleep.
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