In Isolation

Marcus sat on the sand covered floor of the room that served as his cell in Isolation. He was still aching and sore all over his body. How could this had happened to me he thought to himself in annoyance.

It had only been a few days since he had arrived back from his week's leave, enjoying the company of his parents and just resting and relaxing from the Academy's gruelling fitness regime. He learnt back against the cold, stone wall and closed his eyes, recalling the events that had transpired that had resulted in him being here in the first place.

The Night Before

It had been the day before, and the entire Blue Sky Platoon had just returned from their week's leave a few days before, and that meant that Sergeant Whiptail and her corporals were training the cadets hard. On that day, Commandant Roberts had happened to be observing the platoon at the time. Being at his physical peak, as well as being one of the healthier members of the group, Marcus was able to pass each assault course with flying colours and had been able to set some new platoon records. It had earned him plenty of positive attention, especially from the girls.

This had also seemed to have been the reason for him being in Isolation in the first place.

For some reason or other, Karl Philips and some of the other guys, none of who were Marcus's friends, had chose to start a fight in the crowded showers with the McCloud. Clad in only a white towel, Marcus had been forced to fight one hand and his feet to avoid exposing himself to the rest of the platoon. The girls had screamed and dived for cover, some of the guys had tried jumping in to stop the fight between the brown furred fox and his friends against the blue vulpine. It had been a terrible mistake for the provokers. By the time the non combatants had pulled Marcus and Karl's group apart, the blue vulpine had received a cut lip, a nose bleed and bruises over his arms and chest.

His opponents, however, had come off even worst. Both of Karl's eyes had been blackened, he was missing some teeth and his body was bruised from multiple punches and kicks from his blue enemy. Greg had a broken nose, lost three teeth and had broken bones in his hand from where he had punched a wall hard whilst attempting to throw one at Marcus. Bruce's arm dangle uselessly, his face a mask of pain and red blood.

Right on cue, Sergeant Whiptail and Corporals Reiss and Sawyer came into the showers, all three demanding what the hell was going on. The Commandant stood to one side, once again observing the scene before her. After calming the entire platoon down, they were able to extract all sides of the story.

Apparently it was Marcus's fault for retaliating, even if he was fighting back in self defence and had not thrown the first punch. Corporal Reiss pointed out the injuries that had been inflicted on Karl and his group, whilst Corporal Sawyer stated that Marcus had used excessive force on subduing his opponents. His own wounds were seen as minor compared to theirs. Despite objections from cadets, including Gloria and Julie, who had seen the whole scenario play out, the CO could not favour either side (despite one side being in the form of her secret lover). Both sides had to be punished. Without giving Marcus a chance to dry off or get into some fresh clothes, Vanessa Whiptail dragged him roughly by the arm towards Isolation, his three former opponents smirking and sniggering at his misfortune.

The cells within the Isolation were square shaped, large enough to fit a small crowd in with ease. The room was devoid of furniture and the ground was covered with sand. It was hot and humid, but the walls were cool and damp. The only source of light came from a dim bulb that hung from the middle of the ceiling. The door was similar to one that would be found on a prison cell, cast iron with a small slot to view inmates and a small flap at the bottom for delivering food into the cell. With the door's secure locking mechanism there was no need for guards or security cameras, just the occasional patrol. Still dragging him by the arm, Vanessa led Marcus to a cell and placed him inside, whispering a sincere apology before leaving him.

'Sorry Marcus, but you'll have to stay here for a few days', was all she said as she kissed him and left with a sad smile, leaving him alone.

Later that evening, his half rations had been delivered through the small cat flap, delivered personally by Gloria Powalski. It seemed that the half rations had been more generous then expected. She talked through the small slot.

'Courtesy of me and some of the girls', the chameleon explained with pride and a wink. 'Just because the CO has to be neutral doesn't mean we girls have to'.

'Thanks Gloria', he thanked her with a smile, leaning forward and kissing her through the opening, which she gladly returned. 'So how are our beloved fellow cadets doing then?'

The woman giggled at this and began to tell her story. It turns out that Karl and his gang were in the Infirmary, and that they would be there for some time. Since they had started the fight, their punishment would be worst then Marcus's. Whilst they would not be discharged from the Academy and military, they would have black marks on their records with a clear description of the reasons for these stains on their careers. Indecent assault would be the official offence, but everyone knew that the real reason was jealously. Whilst never spoken openly by many people, Marcus was quite popular with the young ladies and this made more then a few green eyed monsters.

'So it seems that I got off easy then?' Marcus asked with a smile.

'It would seem so', Gloria replied with a chuckle. 'The sarge couldn't be seen as being biased, despite everyone knowing you're her favourite guy in the Blue Sky's, since you're always passing all of the tests and training easily'.

That's not the real reason I'm her favourite Marcus thought privately to himself.

The two continued talking until Gloria felt she had overstayed her welcome and left, wishing the blue vulpine 'good night and hoping to see him soon'.

The Present

The sound of the door unlocking jolted the blue vulpine back into reality. He had been surprised to expect any visitors at all. The shortest stay in Isolation was three days, and he had already received his one meal for the day earlier that morning, which he had carefully rationed. Gloria, Julie or anyone else in that matter, had yet to smuggle some clothes down to the McCloud, he was still only wearing the wet towel which he had had wrapped around his body during his fight in the showers the night before.

The door opened to reveal a solitary figure standing the doorway, the figure was tall and even before it stepped into the light of the room, Marcus could by the shape of the figure that the stranger was feminine.

'Commandant?' Marcus asked in surprise.

It was the truth, before him stood Commandant Anna Roberts herself.

'Good evening Marcus', she spoke, approaching the blue vulpine. 'I've been waiting for you to finally come to Isolation'.

'Commandant', Marcus gasped in shock. 'Why are you dressed like that?'

She was wearing her glasses, a large jacket and her black high heels, she was also wearing shorts and a tight tank top that 'just' held her huge bust from spilling out. This had been what had surprised the blue vulpine.

'Like I said', she continued, still making her way to the cadet, swinging her hips in slow, seductive movements, something that did not go unnoticed by the cell's occupant. 'I've been waiting for you to finally come to Isolation'. She continued walking until she was directly in front of the McCloud, her large chest touching the blue fox's bear chest, her nipples caressing his fur and hard muscle.

'Commandant', Marcus stuttered in surprise. 'You're kind of close. . . . . '

He had not expected this to happen in Isolation, let alone of all people, the Commandant of the Academy. And the Commandant of the Academy was getting closer and her contact was getting more intimate.

'I know what you've been doing', she whispered into his ear, her right hand caressing his cheek.

'Eh', his only intelligent response.

'I almost told someone about it', she continued to whisper, sending shivers down his spine. 'That you were fucking Sergeant Whiptail's brains out, and she was making the loudest most obscene noises I've ever heard'.

'WHAT!' Marcus shouted in surprise. Shit, she knows about me and Vanessa. Does she know about the others?

Anna had began kissing his side, leaving marks of black lipstick on his cheek and the side of his neck. She pushed her soft breasts harder against his chest, one hand still holding his cheek in place, the other slipping his body, past his belly and grasping his semi-hardness through his towel.

'So Marcus, how about it? How about a little fun to lighten the mood? Or am I too old for you? Am I not your type?'

She continued her slow kissing assault on Marcus, she had moved from his neck to his muscular chest, kissing and licking down his toned belly, getting closer to her prize. The entire time, Marcus had been speechless. He had never thought that this would happen. Not only that the Commandant of the Cornernian Flight Academy had discovered that he had been having sex with his Commanding Officer on a regular basis, but she also wanted him to have sex with herself.

He gulped nervously, trying to think clearly. He could not deny that Anna Roberts was an attractive lady. At 39, she was still healthy in life and spirit. He had, on more then one occasion, admired her exquisite figure, and, with a bit of guilt, her firm 34MM bust. He had, also with great guilt, asked about her background and had probed her mind with his telepathy. He knew about her divorce, her empty love life, he placed two and two together, knowing no dating life meant no sex life. He sensed her frustration, her jealousy, her sadness. He knew her character and personality. Her husband must have been a complete dick if he left this amazing, beautiful woman for some young hussy.

'Commandant', he finally said. 'You're not old. You're a beautiful young lady, you're totally my type. And I would certainly love to lighten the mood with someone such as yourself'.

Anna stared at the young man she had pinned against the wall for a silent moment, she then smiled.

'That makes me very happy to hear that Marcus', she barely whispered. 'But please call me Anna'.

The two stared at each other for another moment, then the met with a gentle, sweet kiss. As the kissing got deeper and hotter, Marcus wrapped his arms around the woman, pulling her closer to him. With no hands to hold it up, his towel slipped from his waist to the ground. Anna gasped as she felt something long and hard hit her between her legs. FUCK HE'S BIG she screamed in her mind, before grinning to herself with lust. This is going to be fun. All other thoughts were forgotten as she felt Marcus's tongue glide across her lips, asking for entry, she opened her mouth and welcomed him, moaning into his mouth.

After a while, the Commandant broke off their making out session and pulled away, leaving a look of confusion on the cadet before her. Smiling, she shook off her jacket and slipped her top off over her head, freeing her heavy bosom. Marcus's eyes bulged at the site. Anna smiled. Such a cute reaction. I see that it's true that he has a thing for big boobs. It's a good thing I've got huge boobies then. She looked into the blue vulpine's eyes and nodded her consent. That was all the permission Marcus needed. The blue falcon gasped in delight and shock as she found herself pinned against the cell's wall, the blue fox kissing her deeply as he grasped her breasts gently with both hands, giving the soft flesh a good massage. He broke off from their kissing, letting the woman breath, as he moved his mouth down to the inviting soft mounds on her chest. Anna threw her head, gasping and moaning as Marcus took turns into taking each nipple into his mouth, licking, nibbling and sucking on each of the areolas, her breathing became heavy as her body shook and trembled under his skilled mouth, her own opening and closing, unable to form words. And she knew that Marcus was only getting started.

Marcus listened to the woman in his arms moaning as he sucked on her humongous tits, still finding it hard to believe that here he was, in Isolation, himself naked, with the Commandant half naked. He smiled evilly. Time to make things more interesting. He released the nipple he had had in his mouth, it's owner squealing in protest.

'Sorry Anna, were you enjoying that?' he asked, chuckling.

The blue falcon scowled back in disappointment, but said nothing. The blue vulpine grinned in response.

'Don't worry Commandant', he said with a wink. 'You're gonna love this'.

Without warning, Marcus slid down onto his knees and grasped the sides of her shorts, pulling both them and her panties down, fully exposing. Anna gasped in surprise at the bold, sudden tactic. Not giving her a chance to recover her initial shock, Marcus grabbed her shapely legs, parting them gently and dived between them, assaulting her glistening wet womanhood.

'Ahhhhh, Marcus, ohhhh yes that good, ravage my pussy'.

His companion screamed in pleasure as he slipped his hands around her soft and dragged her closer to his mouth and tongue. Anna squealed aloud, throwing her head back and grabbing handfuls of Marcus's hair, trying to pull him deeper into her warm folds. She flailed about in delight, as his tongue found that place that drove women crazy and set to work in driving HER crazy. This happened for five minutes or longer. Then it happened.

'MARCUS, I'M CUMMING! AHHHHHH! I'M CUMMINGGGGGG!'

She screamed at the top of her lungs as an intense orgasm exploded out of her, sending tremors through her entire body, and drenching her inner thighs and her lovers face with her juices. Her legs clamped down around Marcus's head as her body continued to shake as she whimpered, waiting out the after effects of her cumming so much. Anna then went limp, releasing Marcus's head and collapsing onto her knees.

'Oh my god, oh my god', she panted breathlessly. 'That was intense'.

She knelt there, panting and panting, she looked up, facing her blue companion. Marcus was also panting, trying to catch his breath. He looked up at the cell's other resident and remained quiet. Anna stared back in complete silence as well. Then, suddenly the two crashed into each other, a desperate kiss becoming a rough making out session, both grasping each other, pulling the other closer to themselves.

Anna kissed Marcus with all the energy and passion she could muster. She had never felt anything like she had just now. Never. She had had lovers in her past, before her ex husband, but seemed to hold a candle to the young buck who had made her cum hard just before and was now kissing her with equal passion. This guy sure is something else. The same guy took hold of one of her shoulders and lay her back onto the sand covered floor of the cell. The guy hovered over the gal, their eyes shining with lust in the dim light.

'Ready ma'am', he asked quietly.

Anna lay there quietly for moment, she then reached forward and pulled Marcus close her, his light blue furred chest contrasting and squashing the dark blue skin of her naked breasts.

'Marcus, call me Anna remember', whispered into his ear. 'Now please make love to me. My pussy is hungry and I need your nice hard dick in me now'.

Marcus smiled back and pecked her on the lips.

'Sure thing Anna', he whispered back

He then took hold of his length and guided it towards the Commandant's womanhood. The woman underneath him gasped, surprised at his size.

'Marcus. You're so big'.

Marcus kissed Anna's cheeks, took a firm hold of her hips and began to move his lower body back and forth slowly, going easy on the lady. The lady closed her eyes, wrapped arms and legs around the man and moaned, it was all she could do. As she got used to his size, Marcus tightened his grip on the Commandant's waist and began driving faster and harder, turning her moans into screams.

'AHHHHH! YES! MARCUS THAT'S IT! MORE, GIVE ME MORE!'

Grabbing her swaying breasts and bringing them to his mouth, Marcus went onto to suck both as he continued to pump his hard cock in and out of his superior, sending her into ecstasy. He kept at this like a well oiled piston for another ten minutes or so, until it was too much for the woman he was riding and she climaxed again.

'AHHHHHH! I'M CUMMING MARCUS! I'M CUMMING!'

Anna closed her eyes and held back tears that had formed in her eyes, holding her young lover close as she waited for her orgasm to subside. Afterwards the two lay there still in each other's arms, cuddling and taking deep breathes, recovering from the sex. Eventually, Anna released her hold on Marcus and rolled him off her spent, sweating body.

'Marcus. . . . . ' she panted, still trying to catch her breath. 'That was . . . . . . amazing . . . . . . thanks'.

She stood up on her hands and knees, crawling over to her clothes that she had abandoned in their intense quickie. As she reached for her shorts, she felt two strong hands grab hold of her large, firm arse.

'Marcus!?' she gasped in surprise, looking over her shoulder.

The McCloud was on his knees and again hard, and raring to go.

'Was amazing?' he asked with a cocked eyebrow. 'I don't think once is enough for you is it Anna?'

Without warning, he slipped his hard penis back into the lady's hot, wet pussy. The lady groaned with bliss, her hands grabbing fistfuls of sand as she felt the nice hard flesh penetrate her once again. Fuck, such energy and stamina. Anna had no time to think of anything else as the man behind took a firm hold of her firm buttocks and began to pound his dark lover hard, her huge tits swinging and swaying with each rough thrust she received from the stud behind fucking her good.

Her screams of pleasure were music to his ears. Marcus reached forward, taking hold of her huge jiggling jugs, he brought Anna's body up against his, her smooth back against his hard chest, thrusting upwards into the girl's warmness. Anna's only response was to reach her arms behind her and wrap them around his neck, leaning her head back onto his shoulder, closing her eyes and moaned as the blue vulpine continued to move in and out of her. Suddenly, she felt that familiar tight feeling in her belly and she screamed as she reached her peak for a third time that evening.

'AAHHHHHHHHHH!'

Once again she drenched her own thighs and Marcus's hard dick with her juices, before collapsing backwards into Marcus's warm embrace.

This time the two lovers just lay against the cold wall, just resting. The Commandant snuggled up against her warm bed of blue fur, nuzzling up against the owners neck and kissing him every now and then. Finally, after ten minutes of good rest, Anna chuckled aloud, much to Marcus's surprise. She slowly stood up and turned around, facing the cadet as she hovered over him with a smile on her lips. It was a smile he had never seen on the Commandant before. Not a sweet smile, or mischievous smirk. It was a grin filled with lust and madness, and when she spoke it sounded like she was possessed.

'Marcus', she purred slowly. 'It's my turn to fuck you now. Hard.'

Marcus could in suck in a deep breath in response as his dark blue lover, the Commandant of the Cornerian Flight Academy, gripped his shoulders and slid herself down onto his raw erection, engulfing it whole.

'Brace yourself Marcus'.

She sat there still for a moment, then she tightened her grip on the fox's arms and began ramming her hips, hard, against the blue vulpine's waist, pulling him closer to her, forcing his face into the valley of her large boobs, wanting him, needing him, to be in as much contact as possible with her. As Marcus moaned, Anna screamed, their minds losing control as the pleasure coursing through their nerves and bodies was overwhelming, they forgot about everything, all that mattered was them and their lovemaking.

'FUCK, ANNA! IT'S LIKE MY DICK IS MELTING INSIDE OF YOU!'

'SHUT UP MARCUS! GIVE ME MORE OF YOUR BIG HARD DICK!'

'SHIT, YOU'VE GONE CRAZY ANNA!'

'YEAH I'VE GONE CRAZY! AND IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU! YOU'RE AMAZING STUD!'

Anna continued thrusting hard against Marcus, her arms and legs wrapped around him, his head trapped between her swinging breasts. Since she had entered the room over two hours ago, Anna could still not believe that she had been ravaged by a handsome stud by the name of Marcus McCloud. He had been everything she had hoped for in a fantasy lover.

'OHHH FUCK! ANNA! IF YOU KEEP THIS UP I'M GOING TO BLOW!'

'DO IT! FILL ME UP WITH YOUR HOT SPUNK! MAKE ME CUM HARD MARCUSSSSSSS!'

'ANNAAAAA!'

Both of them screamed at the top of their lungs as their climaxes met with a mutual release. They collapsed in each others arms and slipped into a deep slumber.

An hour later

'Marcus that was amazing, I thought I'd ought to say that'.

The blue vulpine looked down at the woman laying on him, she was stroking his naked chest, kissing it every now and then. They had been awake for a couple of minutes, after a nice long nap together. He returned the gesture by pulling her closer, giving her bust and butt a nice squeeze.

'Thanks Anna you were pretty awesome yourself'.

They both lay there for moment, then Anna stood, picked up her clothes and began to dress herself.

'Tonight was great Marcus, but I need to go now', she said eventually. 'Early start tomorrow, and I need my beauty sleep'.

The Commandant turned and faced her cadet lover, who was still sitting where they been lain before, she walked over to him slowly.

'But I'll be back tomorrow night to visit', she bent down and kissed him. 'When I give Cadet Philips and his friends a bollocking and chuck them into Isolation, I'll want you to come to my office too, so I can give you a good seeing to'.

She stood up again and walked towards the cell's entrance. As she passed through the doorway, she turned and looked back at the room's resident.

'Good night stud, you fulfilled my fantasy. Just make sure you ravage me every other time we meet'. The Commandant blew him a kiss and slammed the door behind.

'What a night this has been', Marcus thought aloud, before the evening caught up with him and he slipped back into a deep slumber.

Two days later

Marcus outside the Commandant's office, fully clothed of course. True to her word, Anna had visited him last night, in which they had had a repeat of the night before, the only difference had been that the dark blue falcon had been the dominant lover that second night. She been quite aggressive sexually, not that the blue vulpine complained about this, recalling the Commandant riding his manhood time and time again. He had gladly returned the favour by ravishing the sexy woman, fucking her roughly when pinning her against the wall and riding missionary style. She had left him with a change of clothes his size after their session, both agreeing that a towel was not the best form of attire to wear in public when visiting the Commandant's quarters. That had been yesterday evening, and now the young blue fox was sitting outside that office. Whilst the walls and door were sound proof, he was able to use his telepathy to probe the atmosphere of the room on the other side of the wall.

He was able to sense the anger and frustration from the three cadets and the Commandant and the neutrality of the four guards that had escorted the three into the room. No guards had been left to guard him. Seems the Commandant can trust me to behave myself he thought to himself. Using his telepathy, he probed the minds of the next room's residents, trying the decipher the situation.

'Bitch this sucks'.

'It's not our fault McCloud's popular with the girls'.

'Commandant's probably favouring him'.

These had been the thoughts of the condemned. However, there were other thoughts going around in the next room as well.

'The Commandant seems to be less tense today, even with the current situation'.

'Her complexion seems different and she's smiling more then usual'.

'She's got herself some, I knew a good shag would make her feel better. Not that I'm going to say that aloud'.

'I wonder who it was. Looks like they knew how to treat a woman right in the sack. From the way she's been pleasant to everyone, it must have been quite the stud she packed then'.

His thoughts were interrupted as the door was slid open and his three former opponents were marched out by their guards. As Marcus stood up at attention in the presence of his superiors, he returned a neutral glance against the scowls of Karl, Bruce and Greg, he heard the thoughts that were going through the two men and two women who were leading the trio away.

'Good going kid', one of the guys chuckled in his mind. 'You showed them who was boss'.

'Not your fault you're popular with the ladies, is it laddie?' this came from the gruff leader of the group. 'Just stay away from my little girl if you know what's good for yer'.

'Nice to know that some fighters are still good looking, you'd have no problem getting a girl, would you cutie'.

'Handsome stud like that, I wouldn't be surprised if he was one who put a smile on the Commandant's face. I'd try a taste of you myself if I weren't married'.

Marcus suppressed a blush, and the grizzled sergeant interrupted his thoughts this time.

'You can go in now Cadet McCloud', he said. 'Commandants waiting for you'.

'Thank you Sir', Marcus replied.

He entered the room and the door was slammed shut and was locked automatically behind him.

'You've got to love modern technology nowadays', a familiar voice purred. 'Don't you agree Marcus?'

The blue vulpine stood at attention at the closed doorway, he turned his head to source of the voice and found Anna Roberts, Commandant of the Cornernian Flight Academy sat at her desk, dressed modestly in this encounter. She was going through some paperwork. On hearing the blue vulpine enter the room, she looked up through her glasses and smiled at her guest.

'Well, well, well if it isn't the illustrious Marcus McCloud', she said, gesturing to chair in front of her desk. 'Please sit down'.

Confused slightly, Marcus walked over and placed himself on the seat.

'Seems that according to the report given to me by Sergeant Whiptail, that you were set upon by Cadet Philips and his two accomplices, with no other choice you were forced to fight in self defence. As she was not allowed to favour either side, she had to punish both parties'.

The Commandant stood up from her chair and slowly walked around the desk, until she was facing the blue fox. Once she had done this, she crossed her arms and sat against the edge of the desk, before she spoke again.

'Since you were provoked and fought in self defence you received your three days in Isolation and a caution, whilst the troublesome trio have spent the last three days in the Infirmary. After recovering from their injuries, they faced a disciplinary handed to them personally by myself, and a black mark on each of their records. Does that sound like the truth, Marcus?'

Marcus was shocked to say the least. He had not expected any of this. He had not expected to end up having sex with his superior officer two nights in a row in Isolation, and now he was being given a slap on the wrist. Between Anna Roberts and Vanessa Whiptail, the two women had saved his career in the military from meeting an early ending before it had even started.

'I believe that's true, Commandant, ma'am', he replied with a smile.

There was a short silence in the air, then Marcus spoke again.

'So what now Commandant?'

'It's the end of the work day now. So what happens now Marcus is that you and I get naked, and you slip that nice, long, hard dick of yours into me and bone me good and proper on this desk'.

As she said this, Anna hopped onto the table and lifted her skirt.

'Marcus take off your clothes and get over here now'.

Without further ado, Marcus kicked off his shoes, pulled off his socks and ripped off his clothes in a flash. Anna licked her lips at the site of his hardening erection, which she wanted NOW.

'I never get sick of seeing the site of that tool of yours, Marcus', she purred seductively, reaching down and pulling down her thong and opening her legs invitingly. 'Lets put it to some good use'.

'Sure thing Anna'.

Marcus grinned and stepped forward, grabbing hold of the Commandant's hips and slipped his hard manhood into her hot, waiting pussy. The lady in his grasp gasped and shivered in anticipation for what was to come. Marcus kissed her deeply on the lips and began thrusting hard into he warm core. They would not be stopping anytime soon.

New chapter guys. Hope you enjoy :) . Thought I'd do a long chapter to follow up the last one since it was a bit short. The next couple of chapters will be outside love and passion to liven up the plot. Don't want to give too much away, just thought I'd warn you. I'll update soon as possible, until then take care and enjoy.