A Commander's Duty

by delusionalcookie

The life of a commander can be demanding, especially when he has so many shipgirls... sorry, shipfus... to care for. Like any man worth his salt, the commander in charge of this dock knows his responsibilities and accepts the challenge with grace, poise, and utter abandon. However, he knows all of them need his attentions...

22. Royal Pleasures

Issues between Monarch and Wales weren't anything new, but their arguments were getting increasingly public and, recently, physical. Warspite stood in front of me and delivered the news, her head hung in shame at the antics of two prominent members of the Royal Family, one of which was my shipfu…

Warspite was, of course, the one to deliver the news. QE was much too proud to do it herself, plus Warspite and I had been together for a long time, though I didn't really understand how that last one made things any easier.

"Commander… I am sorry… we were forced to confine both of them to quarters and prevent them from causing harm to each other. We…" She sighed. Her next words were forced, as the Royals usually liked to solve these sorts of conflicts without the intervention of outside parties. Even me…

Hell, especially me!

"We would like to formally request your assistance in arbitrating a peace between the two of them. Please know that Wales' status as your wife will not assist her, and that it would be important to remind her of that fact if she attempts to broach that topic. Also… we humbly request your discretion in this matter."

"I accept, Warspite, and you have my word to keep the privacies of the Royal Family as they are," I promised the small battleship, though she stood there, trembling for a moment, yearning for touch.

I felt the same thing, and I continued, "Now, with the formalities out of the way, how about you greet me as my wife," I said, holding my arms open. She giggled and threw herself into my arms, her kisses covering my face.

"I missed you so much! We all did, but… it's been longer than I'd like to admit since we last spent time together and… and…" she blushed, "I'd like you to share my bed tonight… I'd like to know you again…" Warspite was uncharacteristically forward, and I found it cute. I had been gone a while with Suruga, and honestly it had made me realize how much I adore all of my shipfus.

Every one of them was so very special to me, each in their own way. Warspite nuzzled me affectionately, letting her softer side take control.

"I'd be happy to!" I kissed her again, soft, small lips eagerly pressed to mine, her tongue eventually pressing against my own as our mutual desire blossomed. I pulled her petite form closer to me, reaching behind her and squeezing her small, soft butt. I slid my hand beneath the thin bikini she wore.

"Ahn~ Commander… you're so… we have to wait… ah…" I pulled on the string, releasing her desirable bits from their prison. I unzipped my pants, maneuvering my member out. She panted heavily, biting her lip as she pressed her cunt, dripping with her lewd fluids, against my erection. I kissed her neck, inhaling her scent as she slid along it.

I shivered, aching to be inside of her as much as she needed it. I squeezed her ass, my hands engulfing it as she wrapped her arms around me and raised her hips, pressing her entrance against my tip.

I slid into her slowly as she lowered herself onto me, moaning as she squeezed against each inch of my cock. She licked my cheek, grinning as she rode me, building up speed.

"Warspite… damn, this is great! You know… ahn… exactly how to move…" I let go of her ass and pulled her tightly to me as she went hard.

"Commander! Commmmmaaaaaaaanndeeeerrr!" Warspite cried out, leaning back and allowing me to look down, our joining covered in juices, my cock piercing her as fluids leaked out.

She was cumming constantly already and still moving as she targeted her g-spot. I reached out and undid her top, my motions hasty as her small, lovely chest was exposed. I pulled her to me, teasing her tender nipples with my tongue, sucking on her buds as she slammed her hips against me.

"My body… you like my body so much? Even though I'm small, it turns you on… I love it… I love your enormous cock in me… Fill me with your seed! Fill my womb! I want it… I want it! I love you! I love you!" Warspite moaned into my ear as she clutched me again. I was pulsing, a heat rising within as the lewd, wet smack of every piston drove me closer to my climax.

She was squeezing so tight… her body drenched in sweat, the lewd scent of our lovemaking mixing with her skin and sweat as she held my face against her breasts. I could only groan as I grabbed her hips, holding them tight to me as my tip pushed open her cervix, my seed shooting from me and filling her womb.

"Fuuuuck!" Warspite cried out, shivering as my hot cum rendered her lips, her body twitching as she rested against me, panting as she allowed herself to be filled.

"Warspite… that was amazing! I love you too, so much…" I said, and another flurry of kisses joined the remark as she slowly extracted my cock from her, moaning softly. I was still hard, and she got down on her knees, taking my cock into her mouth and sucking it clean, looking up at me as she took me into her throat, her tongue sliding along the bottom of my shaft as she swallowed, taking it deep into her throat.

"Oh, fuck… this is great… it's so hot!" She bobbed her head faster, never breaking eye contact as she teased every nerve ending in my cock. I was beside myself, gripping the arms of my chair as she brought me so close… then slowly moved her lips back until they were just wrapped around my tip.

Then slowly, along my entire shaft, until they reached the base… I grabbed her head and held her there as I reached my limit again, hot threads of my seed pouring down her throat and into her stomach.

"Yes! Yes!" I cried out, "Drink my cum, Warspite!" I shivered as I finally felt my lust dissipate. She left my cock completely clean, and smiled at me as she stood up, her uniform rumpled and her chest exposed, her cunt leaking fluids onto the floor.

"Ahh… Commander… Staring at me like this…" She turned around, sticking her butt out. "I bet you enjoy it…"

Absolutely!

Later that night, I stopped her from getting into the shower, our naked bodies pressed together against the bathroom floor as I stretched her arm over her head, licking her armpit as I inhaled the stench of her sweat, drowning in her scent. She had been stewing in the sweat and fluids of earlier, and now they mixed into the perfect cocktail…

"C-Commander! Let me shower… at least… t-that tickles! Aha… ahn~ your fingers, thrusting them so deep so quickly… You'll make me crazy!" She moaned as I continued to finger her while taking deep breaths, her scent driving me insane with its potency.

"So good… so good… Warspite's smell is the best!" I groaned, my cock pressing against the cold tile painfully. I pulled her to her feet and faced her against the wall in one smooth motion, pulling her ass out and making her widen her stance.

"Wait… Commander! You're so… assertive… ah…" She twitched as I got on my knees, shoving my face into her ass, inhaling the scent of her anus as I spread her cheeks apart. My cock was twitching like mad, and I freed one hand to stroke myself.

"Warspite… I love it… I love it so much… can I put it in your ass? Do you want me to fill your bowels? Spread you out?" I stroked myself harder, the mere idea getting me dangerously close.

"Do it! Fuck my ass… I love feeling your cock fill me up!" I thrust my tongue into her anus as she finished speaking, her cries of pleasure as I reached up to fondle her breasts making me shiver with anticipation. I couldn't take much more…

I stood up and rubbed my member along her cunt, getting it dripping wet with her juices before pressing against her anus.

I pushed just the tip in before I popped off, my seed painting her rectum white as I convulsed… Yet this was a common effect of Akashi's serum, and I thrust deep into her, my cum covering my cock as my entire shaft entered her at once, the little battleship heaving as I held her up, twitching and powerless.

"Commander! Ah! S-so fast… Bloody hell!" She wiggled her ass, and began thrusting, my cock harder than before. I had regained some control, however, and paced my thrusts, pistoning slowly until she had loosened up.

"Your ass is so good! I love it! I love fucking your ass, Warspite!" I moaned, pinching her nipples and pulling on them gently as she turned her head to me, begging for kisses. I obliged her, continuing to thrust as we made out.

She pulled away a minute later, her head down as her climax rocked her body, "Y-yes! Harder, Commander! This ass belongs to you… I belong to you! I'll always… ahn… I'll always be your shipfu!" She moaned as I thrust deep into her, my own lewd sounds joining hers as my seed filled her bowels.

I picked her up, turning towards the mirror as she thrust her legs into the air as I held her, carrying her as I thrust into her, our lewd expressions in the mirror making her blush. Her pussy leaked, her labia red and swollen as my cock penetrated her anus.

I couldn't hold her like this for long, so I carried her to the bed and pushed her down as I finished inside her ass again, pulling out to admire the gape I created. It pulsated as cum leaked from her, her small, soft moans now incessant. I turned her over and thrust into her cunt, enjoying the view of her gripping the sheets, drool running from the corner of her mouth as she came from insertion.

It wasn't until hours later that it finally wore us out, our heads resting against the pillows. She rolled over onto me, heedless of the mess we had made.

"I needed that so much… I had forgotten just how intense it can be!" She smiled brightly.

"It's… rarely like this… Warspite, you just bring something out in me, I suppose!" I laughed. She nuzzled me again.

"Maybe you just like them small?" She teased me. I mean, she wasn't wrong, but I also liked them like Azuma, so… I'm not a picky man.

"I know I love you, and that's what makes it special," I wrapped my arms around her, kissing her softly as we fell asleep, our exhaustion preventing any more conversation. Plus, I would need it. You'd think the members of the Royal Family wouldn't be so exhausting…

---

Queen Elizabeth seemed out of sorts… usually her demeanor was happy and carefree, though that could merely be the image she wished to project. I was under no illusions that the life of a monarch was anything but difficult, expectations were constantly needing to be met, and her envy didn't help matters much…

"Commander, I appreciate you helping me, or rather, us, out. This is such a pain… Belfast will personally see to your needs while you're assisting us in this matter. Dido and Sirius will also be available should we need them. They're quiet competent at calming everyone down when the need arises," QE's tone was one of dissatisfaction, layered with annoyance.

"When did they start having at one another?" I asked her.

"Almost immediately after Monarch arrived… wait, you didn't know that? I thought Wales was at one time on your shortlist, before Suruga came and mucked everything up," she scoffed.

I shook my head, "I will not apologize, but if you must know, Wales never discussed Royal matters with myself beyond her own, and that she felt could be discussed publicly. She's very self-conscious of her image, and I rely on her heavily to manage operations in my stead, when the need arises."

"Like when you want to go away with Suruga for months at a time?" QE's eyes flashed.

"I've explained this already… it wasn't supposed to seem like longer than two days for everyone here. Something happened, and we were in real-time. I… don't know the science or anything, but it was an honest mistake, and Wales' actions were without reproach," I explained, yet again. Wales seriously saved my ass, though. I can't stress that enough. We had spent a few nights together when Suruga and I returned, though Naganami was all over my shipfu almost as soon as she got back.

"Well, I'm grateful for her discretion, and I believe you already know this but…"

"Keep the Royal Family's secrets as they are, I know," I interrupted her. She pouted, mild irritation marring her features. "You know, you really are very cute when you let it show."

She blushed, proving my point as she temporarily lost her royal demeanor. I smiled as she struggled to speak and bid her goodbye. Belfast met me in the hallway.

"Ah, Commander… I'm glad to see you again. Will you be staying with us?" Belfast asked, and I nodded.

"Just while I'm mediating. I've left the fleet to Suruga and Kinu in my stead. It's unfortunate that they lack Wales' natural administrative and tactical acumen, but I've made sure they'll run the same ops we've been doing for a while."

Belfast nodded approvingly, "Very good, I'll make sure to send them something in thanks. I do hope you're ready for tonight, Commander…" Her smug grin turned to something far more sly as she whispered into my ear, "because I'm going to fuck you silly."

I blushed, and she giggled. We came to a stop a moment later between two doors, a third further down the hall. She pointed to the door on the right, "You'll find Wales in here, and Monarch across the hall. Your room is the one on the end. It's not as lavish as either of theirs, however you are a guest of the Royal Family, so you should feel quite comfortable."

"Thanks, Belfast," I turned and pressed her to the nearest wall, kissing her deeply before letting her go. She gave me her signature grin.

"Seems you've grown quite bold, marvelous..." She said, and smacked me on the ass as she left, swaying her hips ever so slightly. Now I was really looking forward to tonight, but first… I was here for a reason.

I pushed open the door to Wales' room, and she jumped up, rushing to hug me. I returned her hug, and we shared a tender kiss before I sat next to her on the sofa. The room was lavish, certainly, with a large four-poster bed and a sitting area… not to mention a private bath and bathroom, and enough square footage to make my quarters seem like they belonged to a servant.

She leaned against me, and for a few minutes we didn't speak. I suppose I had to be the one to broach the topic…

"Wales… I decided to speak with you first, but that's the only benefit I can give you," I explained, diving right in.

"I understand, you need to be impartial, but… I'm your wife, shouldn't you take what I say with a little more than a grain of salt?" She complained.

"That's what I'm talking about. It's already going to make things more difficult than they need to be. Just because I need to be an arbitrator doesn't mean I don't love you. I do, a lot. A whole lot! You… you're embarrassing the Royal Family, Wales." I began, and she bristled instantly.

"I'm not the bloody embarrassment, I'm actually a member of it! At least they constructed me, she's just fortunate to be here. I can't believe I advocated for her construction…" She smacked her leg with her open palm. No wonder they were fighting openly… she couldn't even say a sentence without becoming frustrated.

I wanted to fuck her so badly, seeing this side of her… this animalistic, emotional side… goddamn, that would be so hot. Gah… I needed to stay focused…

"Wales, you're a Royal, and you're expected to conduct yourself as such. Physical altercations with Monarch won't solve anything."

"She's always the one making snide remarks, Commander. Monarch always claims to be so superior, but she never stops to consider that it was I who served. She can go on about being a 'monarch' all she wants, and that my title does not, and will never, be associated with an absolute monarch… but that gives her no right to belittle me and deride my station! She's no better than a commoner," Wales spat the last bit out, shaking.

I sighed, "Yet, you accepted a ring from a Commoner, didn't you?" I held her hand with my own, running my fingers over the ring I had given her.

"That's different… and you aren't a bloody commoner…" she said. I shook my head.

"Yet I am. I may be a Commander… your Commander… but I am not of royal lineage or blood. Monarch has pride, same as you, and even a bit more since she has to prove so much to you and all the others. She's an amazing performer out on the battlefield, but Wales… it's you who are my brilliant tactician and leader. You perform the work far better than I can, but you're incredibly modest about it!" I exclaimed, squeezing her hand.

She turned to me, and a small smile shone through her anger, "Thank you, Commander. Yet it doesn't change the fact that she continuously looks down upon my station. She was never, and will never be, a leader for the Royal Navy."

"Wales… please listen carefully. She has the potential to be just that, yet you already are. Instead of supporting her, you immediately retaliated. I've heard everything already. Initially you welcomed her, but things became strained quickly. So strained, in fact, that your quarrels are becoming public knowledge. I thought the Royal Navy was supposed to be united in solidarity, a formidable force that comes together with absolute cohesion and loyalty to stand against its enemies?" I shook my head, "Now, your actions bring nothing but disgrace, and that facade of strength and unity is collapsing."

"Your actions are far beneath your station, Wales," I finished, and I could see streaks running down her face. I don't know if it was my words, or the fact that she was hearing them from me that made her so upset.

She sobbed quietly, then turned away, her voice nearly inaudible, "You may leave, Commander… my love… I will call for you when I am ready to speak again."

"I understand. Know that I love you dearly," I said, resting a hand on her shoulder.

She nodded, "I could never forget. Please… I don't wish for you to see me like this…"

I left and leaned against the wall, pushing air out of my lungs as I sighed. Her pride was severely wounded, and hearing those things from me… well… I knew it would take her some time to understand. In the meantime, I collected myself and knocked on the door to Monarch's suite. I received no answer, so I let myself in to find her laying in the bed, a book in her hands as she looked up to regard me cooly.

"Oh, Commander. Should have figured you'd go to see your wife first. Was it a nice fuck?" She sneered. I shook my head.

"Monarch, that's crude. Also, we were discussing the issue at hand. The Royal Family has…" I began, but she cut me off.

"The Royal Family doesn't have the guts to let a competent individual lead. So I'm stuck firing salvos while out midget queen orders me around," Monarch's openly hostile words were quite a surprise, considering who she believed herself to be.

"So let me get this straight. You're named Monarch, yes?"

"Yes."

"You believe that places you at a higher position above Wales and the others, yes?"

"Especially Wales, yes."

"Yet, are you a Monarch, or are you merely called such?"

"What are you trying to imply?" Her tone took a dangerous turn.

"If I had a daughter, I would call her princess, yet that doesn't make her a princess, except to me, of course," I explained.

"If you had a daughter with royalty, then…" she argued.

I cut her off, "I don't care for your semantics, Monarch, just hear me out."

She nodded, obviously perturbed yet silent.

"Anyway," I continued, "If she wasn't acting like a princess, I would tell her as such. Since she wants to be a princess, I would reinforce certain things that being a princess entails. Using a fork to eat her food and not her hands, wiping her face, not spilling, things like that."

"I don't see how this is relevant," she said, but the slight reddening of her cheeks clarified that my point was getting across.

I gritted my teeth, hoping my next words didn't get me turned into a fine red mist, "Why should I, or any other kansen, see you as anything but a Monarch in name if you act in such a manner? You're an embarrassment to the Royal Navy, and it's having an affect so far removed from your petty squabble with Wales, yet you fail to see it, or is it you're too self-centered to care?"

I knew she was fast, but I never knew she was this fast! She held me up by my throat, pressing me against the wall as her eyes flashed, her face flushed with rage. She wanted to hurt me, I could see it, and it was terrifying.

"You do not get to talk to me like that!" Monarch enunciated every syllable, and I could feel the venom dripping from each one. "I may have never set sail, I may just be here for your benefit, but ultimately, I still respect you implicitly, and I will not have the one person I respect address me in such a manner!"

"Then prove it!" I managed to say. She stopped for a moment and dropped me. I coughed and hacked for a minute before regaining my composure. "Monarch, believe me, you are invaluable, and have proven your worth ten times over to me. If you think I don't hold you in high regard, you are mistaken, but that also means I hold you to a higher level of standards than, say, the Mutsuki class."

She looked down, her voice suddenly quiet, "Is what you say… true?"

"If you see yourself as a Monarch, then act like one. Lead by example! Getting into an actual fistfight in broad daylight with Wales over some perceived slight isn't what I would call effective leadership. Be the leader you aspire to be!"

Monarch pondered my words, and I took a seat on the couch, rubbing my throat.

We began to discuss how image was as important as acknowledgement, and how the two were interconnected. She would never be a monarch if she could not act as her own namesake. These kinds of problems could not be solved with arguments and fisticuffs, rather with mutual understanding and acceptance of one's place in the Royal hierarchy.

"I am… sorry I assaulted you…" she said and took a seat beside me. "You're the only one I actually look up to, yet I've never had a moment alone with you! I just… I want…" she turned my head towards hers, and a moment later the softness of her lips enveloped me, her feminine scent washing over me as she leaned in for a kiss.

It began as something tender, fleeting, but turned ardent the moment she tried to pull away, instead pressing onwards until our tongues were lashing against one another, my arms pulling her close as her body pressed to mine.

Then, it was over, and a small, embarrassed smile lit up her face.

"Monarch…" I began, but she shook her head.

"Just let it be what it is, Commander. Que sera, sera. Though, I would like to get to know you better~."

This sudden, flirty nature was all too fleeting as her face became downcast again. She sighed and looked at the clock, "Commander, I'd like to be alone. I… have a lot to think about."

"I understand. I'll see you tomorrow, ok?"

"I'd like that, and, uh…" she stood up with me and gave me one more quick kiss. "I want a lot more of those…"

We bid our goodbyes, and I retired to the guest quarters, impressed with the space they gave me. I may not have the full suite experience, but I did have more than I did in my own room. The couch was even more comfortable than my own bed! Then again, Suruga preferred a firmer mattress than I did.

I washed up, not realizing how much time had passed. A polite knock at the door preceded dinner, and damn, was I ready to eat.

---

I was stuffed, and couldn't finish what she brought. They took away it and I lay back on the couch, Belfast joining me a moment later.

"That was quick, I didn't even hear the door open," I grinned at her, and she returned it with her signature smile. I leaned in for a kiss which she happily gave, but she stood up quickly after, and I joined her as another small knock at the door announced the arrival of a shipgirl I had never met.

She looked so much like Belfast, yet much smaller, and just. So. Cute! The top of her head barely reached my chest, and her figure was slim and unblemished. She looked up at me with those big blue-grey eyes, and I felt my heart flutter.

Lewd, lascivious thoughts prodded their way into my mind, but I tried to drive them back. I suppose it was only natural, considering my relationship with shipfus like Eldridge and Kaia, but…

"Commander, this is Little Bel," Belfast introduced the small shipgirl.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Commander," Little Bel said, giving a small curtsey before straightening back up.

"She will see to you personally as I have numerous duties that keep me quite busy… except for tonight, of course. Should you need refreshments or someone to make up your room, I suggest you call on her. She is a maid in training, but with your patience and demeanor, I believe you make a worthy first master for her," Belfast explained further, and then had Little Bel leave the room.

"Wow, what happened?" I said, still surprised at what I saw.

"The whole story could take a while, but the gist of it involves Akashi, Yuubari, a laser, a wisdom cube, me, and poor timing. I was unharmed, thankfully, and Little Bel emerged from that wisdom cube," Belfast explained.

"Ah, gotcha…" I said, confused.

"I saw the way you looked at her, too, Commander… I know there's a precedent set, and she is much like me…" Belfast traced my jawline as she gently pushed me backward onto the couch, "I'll help her get ready but you better be gentle with Little Bel, you understand?"

"Of course, Bel… now, I think it's time I enjoyed a big Bel!" I pulled down her dress as she straddled me on the couch, burying my face in her ample bosom. My hands reached around and explored under her skirt, pulling aside her panties and gripping her soft ass with both hands.

I inhaled deeply, her scent amplified by the light perfume she wore, and the small amount of sweat between her breasts. Lily-white skin tempted me as I felt her deft hands unbutton my shirt, pants… whatever stood in the way.

Belfast was damn good at this, and we worked in perfect sync, my hands unconsciously removing her clothes as well, until nothing but her garter was left. I had her keep it on. It was sexier than being completely naked.

"Come on, Commander… I've been waiting far too long," Belfast sat on the edge of the bed, spreading her labia to reveal her insides. I got down on my knees and licked them, her soft folds caressing my tongue as I reached up to massage her thighs.

Belfast's breathing quickened at my touch, her hands resting on my head as she silently urged me on. I knew how to tease the smug shipgirl, however, and flicked her clit with my tongue, her gasps as her hands kneaded my hair making it clear she would take control if I didn't satisfy her soon.

Without warning, I thrust my tongue deep into her, pushing my face tight against her crotch and inhaling her musk. Belfast's familiar scent filled me with a lust that only comes under circumstances.

I was using a royal maid to satisfy my urges, my needs, and no matter how much she desired it, I still felt as though I was abusing my position of relative power over her to satiate my needs. Don't mistake my feelings for guilt, because I harbored none in this case! I knew precisely what our roles were, and, as I said, it turns me on to no end.

"Master! That's it~," Belfast used her usual term of address, and the mere fact she began calling me Commander was a sign I had strayed from my duties for far too long. My tongue massaged her insides, and it didn't take long to bring her to orgasm.

Her juices filled my mouth, and I gulped them. It was utterly fantastic in every way, my chin dripping with her copious climax.

I spoke as I pulled my head away, "You wish to service me properly?"

"Yes, Master~," she cooed, laying down on the bed, tilting her head back and opening her mouth wide. I slid my cock into it slowly, her tongue rubbing me as her hot mouth took inch after inch.

Not a sound came from her even as her throat bulged, my cock sliding into it with a practiced ease. I had done this with many others, to be sure, but Belfast never had an issue, and even knew how to flex…

"I'm gonna fuck your throat, Belfast!" I told her as her lips wrapped around my base, sucking me off. I began to piston, picking up speed as her eyes widened. She held her head still, not daring to move as I repeatedly thrust my full length into her.

I leaned in and grabbed ahold of her breasts, squeezing their soft, ample flesh as she moaned through my member. I teased her nipples, taking notice of her leaking cunt. Pushing my cock deep into her, I reached forward and thrust two fingers into her dripping pussy, fingering her as I held my cock deep in her throat.

Belfast's attempts to moan as I brought her to orgasm again were stimulating enough that I reached my limit, cumming deep in her throat and pulling out only when I was satisfied. She sat up immediately, panting.

"Ah, Master~, so eager tonight, are we? How about we use both holes then…" She produced a bottle of lube and an ovipositor. She turned over and put her ass in the air. I was on her in an instant, my nose pressed to her anus as I inhaled the purest scent of Belfast, her ample behind spread open to reveal a perfect anus just begging for everything I could want to do to it.

I rimmed her for some time, delighting in the taste of her rectum, her skin soft against my tongue. When I was finished, I took the lube and applied an ample amount to her anus, rubbing it in with my finger, pushing it inside of her as small sounds of pleasure escaped from her.

I stuck the tip of the bottle into her ass and squeezed, filling it with more lube as she gasped, "Master! W-what are you doing?" She gasped, turning to look at me.

"You wish to question your Master, Bel?" I said, adopting an annoyed expression.

"N-never…" She said, and gripped the sheets as I inserted the ovipositor fully into her. The gelatin eggs were ready, and I slid one in, pushing it down with my finger until it had slid into her rectum.

I shifted her hips up and got onto my knees, pushing my cock into her soaked cunt, thrusting slowly as she squeezed me eagerly.

I inserted more eggs into her, sliding them in one by one. They were about the size of a quail egg, so they went in easily even as I thrust into her. I continued until they were all gone. About twenty of them now resided in her bowels.

"So… full…" she groaned as I sped up my thrusting, pulling the ovipositor from her.

"Tighten your ass, come on… don't let any of them out yet," I gripped her cheeks as I thrust, watching her hold her ass closed. I gave her ass a smack, and one of them popped out. She gasped and redoubled her efforts to hold them in.

I pressed against her womb, holding myself deep inside her as I tried to force my way past her cervix, Belfast crying out in pleasure, biting the pillow as I finally managed it. It squeezed so tight, I couldn't help but cum, my seed filling her womb as I held my cock inside it.

She collapsed onto the bed, but I lifted her hips up again and pulled out of her, only to push inside her ready ass. I felt the eggs against my tip as I pushed them deeper into her. She writhed beneath me, and it was all I could do to contain myself. I felt my more animalistic side coming out as I pounded her ass, thick lube getting pushed out between my thrusts, our juices pooling onto the bed.

I fucked her relentlessly, forcing her hips down to the bed and pinning her arms above her head.

"Master! Master! My ass will break! Ahn~ Fuck me harder!" She begged, and I ramped up the pace.

"You like that, Belfast? You like your Master's cock deep inside of you? Your ass feels so good… it's tightening around me so much. Did you use your toys as practice, knowing your Master would come and take it again?" I moaned into her ear, my voice husky as lust consumed me.

"Yes! Yes! Now cum in me… fill me up with your seed! I want to feel it deep inside me, Master!" Belfast demanded.

I thrust deep a few times, edging until just the right moment.

Cum shot from me like it was coming from one of her cannons, her bowels filled as I shook, a pleasure like lightening shooting from my head to my crotch as I came. I pulled out of her, my cock sticky and wet with cum and lube, and a few eggs followed me out.

I collapsed next to her, breathing heavily as she sat up, panting as she straddled me, squatting and holding her ass open.

"I have something that might get you going again…" she said, and relaxed, letting egg after gelatinous egg fall from her ass onto my stomach. They gathered there and rolled off one by one until she was done.

When the last one popped out, she leaned down and kissed me, taking my cock in her hand and pushing it back into her ass. She sat up and rode me, letting her weight bring it deep inside of her with a level of expertise that ensured satisfaction.

"I hope you're ready for a long night, Master!" Belfast grinned smugly, and I reached up to grab her tits again, enjoying the feeling of them in my hand.

"Bring it on," I said, grinning.

It was a very long night!

---

Belfast was sleeping soundly next to me when I was roused by Little Bel. She looked at the two of us and blushed, and it wasn't hard to see why. The covers and sheets would need to be changed… and the pillowcases… and everything else on the bed. It stank of sex, and I wrinkled my nose, standing up.

In my haste, I forgot I was naked. Little Bel stared at my cock as it hung there, flaccid. She then looked up at me and spoke, "Perhaps… Master would like me to wash his back?"

Boing!

She gasped as I instantly got rock hard. I nodded, unable to speak as I turned and walked into the bathroom. I relieved myself as Little Bel prepared the bath, then stripped. I was surprised to see her do this, but then I figured it wouldn't be proper to sully your uniform.

"Belchan, I…" I said, feeling nervous as I couldn't help but stare at her slender figure, the very definition of slight. Her breasts, while very small, were budding nicely, and there was a charm to her slim waistline and hips.

Belchan's puffy pussy... and I salivated at the thought of…

"Master… you're staring so much! I need to relieve myself first…" she said and sat down on the toilet. She looked away, blushing.

I walked over to her and knelt down, putting my hands on her knees and gently urging them apart.

When I did so, she began to breath heavily, and soon a steady stream of urine began to pour from her and into the toilet. She stared at me as she relieved herself, and then reached for the bidet, but I stopped her hand.

"I'll clean it up for you," I told her, and she lifted her hips up as I clamped my mouth around her small pussy, eagerly licking it clean. There was the slightest taste of piss, but more than that I could smell her musk, her scent, and taste her fluids. It filled me with desire, my lust building rapidly.

"I feel weird!" Little Bel moaned softly as she had what may have been her very first orgasm, her juices spilling onto my tongue. I drank them. Her wet, swollen pussy too inviting to ignore further.

I picked her up and laid her on the massage table (this was one hell of a suite) and pressed my member against her wet, waiting cunt. She whimpered softly, and the sound tempered my lust to an extent. I looked up at her wide, fearful eyes.

"Belchan, I…" I realized I was rubbing against her entrance, my tip slick with her fluids.

"Master is… going to put it in there but… I'm scared!" She looked away, and I stopped, leaning over and turning her head to mine.

I kissed Little Bel, her small, sweet lips greeting mine first with uncertainty, but soon they changed to something much more loving, lustful… I knew I couldn't just fuck her, so I teased her nipples, pinching them gently as she gasped. Her small hand reached down to grasp my cock, though her inexperienced handjob was, for all its enthusiasm, ineffectual.

I stood up, and she looked up at me, eyes filled with desire, "I know you want to… do it, Master, but… maybe you can just use my thighs?" She raised her legs, bringing them to her body as she reached down and stroked her clit.

"That's perfect, Belchan… ahn~" I grasped my cock, letting my tip and forward section rest on her inner thigh, rubbing it and her labia as I pushed against it. I stroked my base, my excitement building at a rapid paste as Little Bel stared up at me, teasing her clit.

I wanted to stick it in… so bad… but I knew I needed to be patient! It wouldn't be much longer anyway…

"Belchan! I'm gonna cum!" I moaned as I jerked off madly, cum spraying from me and covering the little shipgirl. I shivered with delight as I braced myself against the table, exhausted but happy. I surveyed the damage I had caused, though the erotic sight of Bel covered in my cum made me bite my lip in an attempt to stymie any further lust.

"I wanna do that again, Master…" she sighed with pleasure as she rubbed her crotch again, this new feeling overwhelming her with pleasure. I got her distracted, and could accomplish the original purpose of coming into the bath, though we were delayed again when she insisted on joining me and using her thighs to make me cum again.

This was a maid I wanted to have around at all times!

I cradled her in my arms, this time I would make her cum as many times as I could! I thrust my fingers into her slit, fingering her intensely as she moaned with pleasure, her small body spasming as climax after climax took her. Little Bel's juices covered my fingers, allowing me to fingerfuck her even faster.

"Master! Master!" She moaned, drool trickling from the corner of her mouth, "Your fingers, ahn! They're so… ah… ah… I'm cumming!" Belchan moaned as she climaxed, squirting a fair distance. I didn't let up, watching her slowly lose herself to the pleasure.

"Belchan! I want to fuck you so bad… Ah… my cock… it hurts!" I was pulsing madly, my erection painfully hard.

"Then do it! Fuck me right here!" Little Bel moaned. I decided that I could wait until we got to the bed. Belfast was just waking up as I barged through the bathroom door. Her face registered momentary shock at me carrying Little Bel, precum leaking from my tip as I lay her on the bed.

"Master! What is the meaning of this?" She said, her eyes narrowing, "I told you explicitly that I would need to get her ready first!"

"Shut up, Belfast! I can take it! My pussy is throbbing and I feel so weird, I…" Bel moaned as she furiously teased her clit, accepting her newfound sexuality quickly. I pulled her legs to the edge of the bed and spread them, her tight, wet cunt inviting. I kneeled down, excited to lick her virgin pussy.

She moaned as I ran my tongue along her delicate labia, flicking her clit with it with every zig-zag along it. I could feel Belfast's eyes on me, watching me as I performed oral sex on Bel.

"Belchan, are you enjoying it?" Belfast caid.

"So… good… it's like… ah! Oh… mmm~! Master's tongue is… so deep! I'm gonna… gonna… I'm gonna cum again!" She moaned, and a moment later her juices poured into my mouth. I drank them greedily, the taste almost sweet.

I stood up, my mouth dripping wet. I pressed my member against her small slit, pushing into her slowly. She suddenly seemed so small, so fragile… I felt my cock encounter some resistance, and a small gasp escaped her.

Belfast was staring at me, but I only had eyes for Bel, "Belchan… are you ready?" I asked her. She nodded.

"It's ok… you can go in," her voice was quiet, a little scared. Her legs shook as I pressed into her, feeling something give way as she cried out. I bent over her and clutched her in my arms, pulling her up as she wrapped her legs around me. I kissed her deeply, her small tongue pressed to mine as I slowly lowered her onto my cock.

Small, upward thrusts stretched her out, her cunt taking my shape… after all, it would never know another! I felt a sudden possessiveness, and I clutched her slight form to me, her head resting on my shoulder as I squeezed her slim ass.

"It's good… it hurts a little but it feels so good!" she moaned, her hot breath in my ear. Belfast was stimulating herself, teasing her clit as she pinched her nipples, small rivulets of sweat pouring down her body.

I pushed into Little Bel's deepest parts, and felt her cervix block me. I pressed against it as she shook, unable to speak… until I broke through, my tip filling her womb.

"Maaaaaasteeeerrrrr!" She screamed, climaxing instantly and clamping down on cock, her labia flat against my crotch. I thrust harder, pushing into her womb with every stroke as she heaved, her small hands digging into my back, nails surely leaving long scratches.

"Belchan! You're so tight, it's amazing! Fuck! Fuck! I feel like I'm gonna cum already!" I thrust faster, animalistic desires taking control. Sure enough, I shuddered as my seed poured into her, my climax sending shivers down my spine. I lay her down, but it wouldn't be enough, so I turned her over and entered her again, squeezing her cute ass as I pounded her hard, her head buried in a pillow, hands clutching the sheets.

This went on for some time, and when Little Bel was exhausted and leaking cum, I fucked Belfast, filling her ass with cum.

Belchan was suddenly curious, "Master is… inside Belfast's butt? Does it feel good?"

"It's amazing, Belchan, but…" I began.

"I could take it!" She insisted. Belfast turned her head, panting as she did her best to speak.

"I have to… prepare you… Bel…" she shuddered as another climax gripped her. I smacked her ass, my handprint visible on her ample cheek. "Tonight… you'll stay with Master, ok?"

While I didn't want to wait to fuck Belchan's ass… I knew it would take time to prepare her petite form for it.

I grinned, and motioned for Belchan to step over Belfast and face her ass towards me, "I know a way to get you started, though~." I pulled her hips a little closer and then pressed on her back, leaning her over and exposing her anus.

It was so cute… small and tight! I pressed my nose against it, inhaling deeply, smelling her musk and sweat, my cock hardening inside Belfast's ass as I thrust furiously, somehow turned on even more as I continued to sniff Belchan's anus.

"Ah… Master is sniffing it so much… isn't it dirty?" She put her hands on Belfast's back to brace herself.

"Not at all, Belchan! It smells amazing~," my voice, overtaken by lust, sounded strangely gruff. I was marking my territory now. They were mine… they were all mine! Belchan, Belfast… the entire Royal Navy BELONGED TO ME!

I thrust my tongue into her anus; her taste overwhelming me as grunts of pleasure escaped me.

"Your tongue is in my butt! Master… Master~ Master! Ahn… Ahn… It's so slimy, swimming around it… It feels good!" She moaned as I continued to attack her rectum, her cunt leaking fluids as my hands squeezed her cheeks, my thumbs teasing her slit.

I continued until I felt her body shake, her climax spraying as she collapsed on top of Belfast. I picked her up and lay her beside Belfast without breaking my stride, and saw that she had passed out, small chest rising and falling rhythmically.

I teased her still leaking cunt, a little bit of my cum getting onto my fingers, which I pushed into Belfast's mouth. She cleaned them off, her tongue sliding over them. I gripped her ass as my climax rose up to meet me once again, my body shaking with exhaustion and desire. I filled Belfast's bowels yet again and pulled out of her as she rolled over, laying next to Belchan.

I looked at Belchan and, without thinking, stuck it into her unconscious form, her pussy still squeezing me tightly. I needed just one more… just one more…

"Master~, have you not had enough?" Belfast looked at me, smiling.

"I love Belchan… I love Belchan so much!" I said, thrusting into her small form, my hands around her slim waist, hoisting her up.

"It's so cute~, you better take good care of her… and Suruga had better as well. She'll be your… personal maid, and I expect you to give her all the love and devotion she deserves," She stroked her smaller version's hair, and I leaned down, kissing Belchan's small lips. I saw her smile in her sleep, and with one last thrust into her womb I filled her again before pulling out, spraying the rest onto her body, jerking myself off until there was nothing left in me.

I collapsed between the two of them. No way I could see either Wales or Monarch today…

"I promise, Bel… and you know I love you too," I said, and she leaned over me, favoring me with a tender kiss.

She giggled, "Oh, Commander… I know, but I know you love Belchan so much more, but I'm ok with that, as long as you don't forget about me…"

"Never, Bel…" Tender kisses were on the menu until we fell asleep, and I was briefly roused as I felt Little Bel wrap her arms around me, holding me tight. I wrapped my arm around her and fell back asleep.

Small moans roused me from my sleep, and I saw, next to me, Belfast pushing anal beads into Belchan's ass as the smaller shipgirl rested on all fours. I was rock hard and instantly awake, my excitement reaching a boiling point as the last one slipped into the small cruiser's anus. She looked at me and smiled.

"Master~ Belfast has been helping me get ready for a while now, I think… I think I'll be able to fit your dick in there soon. Does that make you excited?" She giggled, then moaned as Belfast popped out one of the beads.

It was ridiculously hot, and I moved to take Belfast's place, only to have my hand slapped away.

"You need to wait, Master~, Belchan is nearly ready, so just watch, ok?" She grinned, and while I thought of all the ways I could take her ass, I decided that starting from behind would be easiest, though I may be slightly skewed in my assessment since…

Well…

You know…

Doing anything from behind is my favorite!

It's not a domination thing, I swear… It's more like, oh, you know…

I fucking love ass!

Believe me, I'm into a nice set of tits as much as the next man and I may have mentioned it before but, god damn do I love a nice ass. It's just… so… necessary…

Little Bel may have a slender figure but that doesn't mean her ass isn't shapely, it fits her form, and oh boy did I love it…

I must have been drooling, staring at Little Bel while Belfast slowly removed each bead, seeming to take pleasure in watching me squirm, unable to contain my excitement. It felt like an eternity before she finally gave me permission, "Alright, Master~, she's ready for you~."

"Master! I can't wait to give you my ass, I want you inside my butt, ok? I know how much you like it… I've heard a lot from Belfast, she told me it feels really good so… please make sure to cum lots, ok?" She giggled, and shook her hips as I ran my cock along her dripping wet cunt, using her fluids as lubrication.

I twitched, even the feeing of her labia against my cock was pushing me towards the limit. I knew it would be a long night but… I had to make her cum before I did!

I examined her anus, the slight gape exposing the pink flesh of her rectum. I swallowed at the thought of it slowly swallowing my cock, squeezing it as… I pressed my tip against it. No need to fantasize about reality, after all!

Belchan squirmed as I pushed into her, her small anus stretching, stretching… stretching wide to accommodate my girth, her ass shivering as I held her cheeks apart, my hand digging into the soft flesh of her posterior.

"Oh… Oh god… Belchan… this is seriously… this is amazing! I just… oh fuck… it's so tight… I love you, Belchan! I love you so much!" I moaned as I pushed faster, Belfast's prep ensuring I wouldn't have to spend much time stretching her out.

"I love you too, Master! Master's love… so soon too… I feel so lucky! My ass… my ass is feeling good too, you can thrust, Master~ fuck my ass!" My lewd, little maid begged me, already given over to her desires.

My cock was gripped so tight that I could only start with slow thrusts, working myself deeper every time until her anus squeezed my base, my hips pushed up against her behind as I twitched inside of her.

Little Bel was moaning nonstop, and Belfast was watching us with interest, though I wasn't sure if it was to make sure Belchan was ok or for more… erotic reasons.

Maybe both?

Well, both is ok.

I thrust in earnest, stretching her out further as I picked up speed, bending over her to tease her small breasts, her nipples an easy target. She turned her head to look at me, and I saw the lust in her eyes, along with an expression of trust. Did she inherit Belfast's feelings as well? Perhaps…

We kissed, our mouths meeting passionately as I pounded her, tongues lashing as I pushed her to the bed, my hips rocking rhythmically as her anus flexed. Now, I truly owned her! Her pussy and her rectum knew only my shape and fit it perfectly…

"Belchan… you belong to me, Belchan! I'll never… never let someone else touch you… I'll protect you, I love you!" My voice was gruff as I held her arms, pinning her as I felt her throb against me.

"Master~! Yes, please! I'm only for you, I'll be your exclusive maid, ok? I promise! I'm… ahn~, I'm gonna cum from my ass, Master!" Bel cried out in pleasure, and constricted around me. It was too much, and I braced myself on my elbows as I thrust deep into her, hot threads of cum shooting deep into her bowels as I shook with indescribable pleasure.

I turned her over, my cock still hard inside of her, and thrust anew, locking her fingers in mine as we looked into each other's eyes, sweat running down her body, giving it a shine.

"You are so beautiful, Belchan," I said, my emotions running rampant and making me gush, saying unnecessary things.

"M-master is too kind~," she smiled, however, and tried to push back against me. I changed my motions to match hers, and soon we were working in tandem to bring about another great climax, my seed beginning to leak out from between us.

I took a short break and leaned over, raising her hand and burying my face in her armpit, inhaling her musk. I loved it… so good, her sweat… delicious!

"Master… is licking my armpit… such a lewd Master, ah! M-master… give me some warning!" She put her arms around my back and held me as I began moving again.

I couldn't stop, and even when I finally went limp Belchan still sucked on my cock, cleaning it up and then taking her place next to me.

Belfast, apparently satisfied and leaving a very wet spot on the bed where she had been rooted, transfixed by my anal adventures with Little Bel, excused herself. Apparently she had business to attend to.

"Remember what I said, Master~," she spoke sweetly, but there was a hint of warning in her voice. I looked over at Belchan, exhausted and sleeping soundly with my arm around her. Her affection for her younger looking self was writ plainly upon her expression.

I shook my head and smiled, "I'll protect her, Bel… I promise you that, and don't worry, you and I will always find time to enjoy together."

She seemed satisfied, and set off, leaving the two of us alone. I couldn't wait to see what other adventures we would have!

---

Three days of working with both of them have left me beyond frustrated. Monarch and Wales seemed bound and determined to hate one another. On the end of the third day, I had had enough, and bent Wales over the desk, pulling down her panties and fucking her in the ass as she moaned. I smacked her ass, watching her lecherous face as I fucked her in the way she liked best.

Her wide hips and ample behind always got me going, and I dug my hands into it, my fingers gripping her unblemished skin. I felt my frustrations leave me as I came inside her, though it wasn't enough. I relieved myself inside of her ass as well, letting my piss fill her bowels as she shuddered, moaning softly as she squirted onto the floor.

She could cum so much just from having her ass pounded, and it wasn't the first time I had filled her up like this. Though, I did shove a butt plug in there, before I pulled her panties up.

She shook as she sat back down, panting and red in the face.

"W-was that supposed to be punishment?" She said, and I resisted the urge to just push her to the floor and have my way with her. I had other arrangements later…

"No, but I feel a lot better. Wales, stop being so obtuse! You need to be the better shipgirl here…" I sighed, but to my surprise, she nodded slowly.

It seemed like she was having difficulty focusing, so I continued, "Whether Monarch was constructed outside of this port doesn't matter, what matters is that she is here right now. You have seen battle and have valuable experience. Instead of holding it over her head, share it with her, learn together. You never know what might have happened if it had been her out there instead of you."

She squirmed, "I'll… try… but I don't want her to assume she can order me around, or that she's better than me just because of her name!"

I nodded, "I'll talk with her tomorrow, now… I'll be back tonight, ok? You need to do your best to hold it in, ok?" I chuckled as she blanched.

"C-Commander! Please… it's so full I can't… I can't…" She shuddered.

I grinned, "Well, then you'll just have to do it in front of me."

I took her arm and led her into the bathroom where she presented her ass to me, the plug trying to come out by itself.

"I'll hold it… I'll hold it…" she said, whimpering slightly. She stayed true to her word as slowly removed the plug. She turned and sat down, opening her legs wide and panting as a deluge of my cum and urine poured from her ass.

I pulled her hips forward before she was even finished, her surprise as I whipped out my cock and pushed it into her dripping cunt soon replaced by moans of pleasure.

"Fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy! It's so good… You're always using my ass and I forget how good it feels in my cunt, ahn~" She cried out in pleasure as the awkward yet hot position we were in prevented me from going too fast. I ripped open her shirt, tearing a couple buttons as I exposed her breasts, sucking on one while squeezing the other.

"Yes! My boobs… please enjoy them, my husband… I know you sniff my ass at night when you think I'm asleep, but my girls need your attentions too…"

Hehe.

Well, I didn't care. Wales could crush me between her thighs and I'd die happy. Her cunt was squeezing me tight, and I couldn't get enough of it.

"I love you, Wales, so much!" I tore my head away from her breast for a moment to speak, then dug in again, thrusting as fast as I was able.

"I love you too! Love! Love!" Wales moaned, putting her arms around me, resting her head on mine.

I pulled my head from her breasts so I could kiss her, getting lost in her mouth, her taste… it reminded me of a time before everything went nuts, when the sirens were only enemies and not…

I…

I hadn't seen Puri since my trip with Suruga; I wonder what she was up to…

I turned my attentions back to Wales, who was desperately kissing my neck as we approached our climax. I could feel her squeezing, her cunt throbbing against me as I twitched, my climax surely moments away.

"Gonna cum… Commander… You want to cum inside me? Inside my royal pussy?" She moaned as our lips brushed against each other.

"Y-yes! I'm gonna… fill you up!" I shivered in climax, thrusting deep into her as I filled her again. I held it there for a bit before pulling out, standing up and pushing it against her mouth. She took it readily, cleaning it with her tongue and sucking on it.

This led to one of her incredible blowjobs, her deepthroating skills were excellent and I ended up pouring even more seed inside of her. When we were finally done, I decided that I would have a bit of a lie down… and damn her bed was amazing!

"Commander…" Wales smiled as I pulled her against me, nestling herself under my chin. I stroked her hair, just happy to be spending time with her. She may be the royal one, but she always made me feel like Royalty when I was with her!

---

Ass.

Ass.

Ass.

Ass.

ASS!

"Commander, if you would stop staring… please come and join me," Drake looked at me, blushing furiously. I couldn't help it. What a nice, round, soft ass. I mean, my god. It wasn't big like Wales, but its shape was just…

It was so goddamn perfect it hurt. It was literally the nicest ass I have ever seen. I just… Drake was still a recent arrival, and though I'm sure my reputation preceded me, I'm not sure how she would react if I made a move.

Well, only one way to find out! We had been swimming, but now she was climbing out of the Royal Navy pool, her ass on full display. I lunged forward and grabbed the railings, pressing my face into it.

"Commander! What do you think you're doing?" She yelped in surprise, and I pulled my face back, pure happiness washing over me.

"Drake, you like it when I'm straightforward, right?" I began.

"Well, yeah… I don't have time for subtlety and don't much care for it," she said.

"Great. You have the nicest ass I have ever seen, and I want you to sit on my face. I want to live in it. I want to fill your holes with my cock from behind. Then, I'm gonna make you a part of my harem, deal?" I grinned.

She looked mildly shocked, then, to my surprise, nodded.

"Yeah, I've heard about you, but you better be ready, my appetite may even give you trouble," she smirked, but all I could feel was excitement. I never thought she would…

I hauled myself up and undid her bikini, letting the pieces fall to the ground as I took off my shorts, my cock already erect. I pulled her against me, kissing her neck, inhaling her scent as my member pressed against her ass.

"So insistent…" she said.

"Yes! You're amazing Drake… You have an impressive body, and I love girls that get right to the point. I've heard you have a surprisingly sweet side, too…" I teased her. She reached around and grasped my cock, sighing with pleasure.

"This is going to be nice… I'll be properly filled up with this. Now, lie down, so I can give you what you so desire," she ordered. I did as I was told, and a moment later my entire world became her ass. Her anus pressed against my nose, and I inhaled deeply, my cock leaking precum. She giggled as I felt her fingertip wipe it off, and a moment later I knew she was tasting it.

I used my tongue to play with her cunny while she lightly ground against my face, her hand lightly stroking my cock. It was amazing, her taste, her juices… oh my fucking god…

What an ass…

What a fucking ass!

I wrapped my hands around her thighs, pulling her tighter to me. I heard her giggle, then gasp as I thrust my tongue into her dripping cunt. She tasted incredible~.

I honestly couldn't get enough of it! I wanted more… her musk washing over me, her ass pressing against me, soft yet firm, ample, shapely… I could stay like this forever. I held her tighter, nearly suffocating myself as I felt her stroke me furiously.

"Commander! You really like it that much? Does it really smell that good? Taste that good? Well… if you like it that much… bloody hell! W-what did you do?" She moaned softly, gasping for air after I gave her clit a light pinch. I did it again, and she shuddered, nearing her climax as I teased her relentlessly.

"I'm gonna cum! You want me to cum in your mouth? T-that's… well, if you want to! Ah! Ah! Commander! Commander!" She cried out in pleasure as her juices filled my mouth. I made eager, loud swallowing sounds as I drank her delicious nectar, wrapped up in my lust. I felt a sudden, hot wetness around my cock and loud sucking, slurping sounds as she began to fellate me.

She was good. Really fucking good! Like…

Oh, damn…

She raised her hips, deepthroating me as I immediately leaned up and stuck my face back into that glorious ass! I rimmed her anus, pushing my tongue into her perfect ass, her rectum clutching it, pulling it in. God, fucking… god! She tasted amazing here too!

I was losing myself…

I just…

She's a fucking pro!

This is… I could get used to this, and I haven't even been inside of her yet. Something told me that if I wanted her ass, my ultimate goal, I would have to last…

Not a problem!

I wrapped my legs around her head and pushed her all the way down, her lips wrapping around my base, her tongue still sliding along it as I let loose into her mouth, my seed pouring down her throat.

I let her go when I was finished, and with surprising speed she stood up. I jumped to my feet as she stared at me, her eyes filled with a dangerous lust. Oh, my god… Drake liked to keep it exciting! She wouldn't just lay there and take it… she would fight for dominance.

Let's do this.

"You're good, Commander… you made me cum twice already. I…" She coughed, clearing her throat, "I even came from my ass! You wanna fuck me? Earn it. I'll give you everything, Commander… anything you want. Though… I won't do what Taihou did…" she furrowed her brow.

"Oh, don't worry Drake, I will! You think I'm afraid? Purifier made me do things that… were so exciting… You may have the nicest ass in the entire fleet, but I'll have you eating out of the palm of my hand…" I grinned, chuckling as she lunged forward, our hot, sweaty bodies tangling as we grappled, falling to the floor of the platform as it rocked in the pool.

I pinned her, my cock sliding along her ass, her cheeks squeezing it, "Now this is nice… I think you have an even nicer ass than Wales, but don't tell her I said that!"

"You're just going to use my body?" She caught me off guard and spun around, pushing me aside before pulling me back on top of her. I felt her hand close around my cock and guide it against her slit. "Fuck me like a man!"

"Yes, Drake! Fuck yes!" I thrust deep into her waiting cunt, her insides squeezing me tightly as I pressed against her cervix. I pinned her arms and pushed my head against hers, our lips meeting, her tongue diving into mine as I pounded her, our furious lovemaking reaching a breaking point. I let go of her arms and groped her breast with one, her ass with the other.

Her hands wrapped around me, nails digging into my back as I broke the kiss, looking into her eyes as she shook with another climax, squeezing me tightly. I was going nuts, holding myself back!

"Cum… C-cum in me, Commander! I get it… I get it… so fuck me harder and fill me up!" She moaned, leaning her head up to bite my lip and drag me down, demanding more kisses as I moaned into her mouth, my cum filling her womb, so much pouring out it began to leak from between us.

"Drake… oh god… that was amazing!" I said, pulling out of her and leaning back. She pushed me down to the floor and mounted me, the wet schlick our skin slapped against one another got faster and faster as she rode me mercilessly.

"Your cock… I need it now, Commander!" She moaned, putting her hands on my chest as she worked her hips. I put my hands on her ass, squeezing it. She laughed, "Commander… my tits are right here, and I'm pretty proud of them but you seem to focus so much on my ass… you want to fuck my asshole, don't you?"

"Oh fuck yes I do, Drake!" I said, pushing a finger into it as her eyes widened. She bit her lip and went harder. "If you're not careful, I'll fall in love with you too!"

"As opposed to what? Just my body?" She scoffed, "We've been around each other long enough to know what the other likes. That's why we're here, isn't it?"

I couldn't argue with her logic, "Still, maybe I would like to know the softer side of Drake, if there is one…"

She gave my hip a smack, stopping as she shot me a stern look, "I am a girl, Commander… Even though we're doing something like this…"

"Drake…" I began, but she rode me harder.

"Don't… Commander. Don't say something you'll regret."

"I love you."

"…"

"…"

"…"

Drake's face went red as she slowed significantly, edging me along as she stared at me, her eyes glued to mine.

"You're lying," she finally said.

"I am not, I love you," I said, being as sincere as possible.

"Argh… You're… you're telling the truth!" She began pounding me again, and I reached up and grabbed her breasts, my fingers sinking into them as she moaned, looking at me, her eyes misting over as her cunt squeezed me tightly, her climax pushing me over the edge.

I filled her again, shaking as every nerve on my cock exploded with pleasure. When she was done, she got up and lay next to me. I was still semi erect, but apparently she needed a break as well.

"You moron… saying something like that in the middle of sex…"

"I'd like to think of it as making love. What's the matter, Drake, I thought you were willing to join the harem? You don't want my ring?" I turned to face her.

She responded by planting a tender kiss on my lips. I wrapped my arm around her and we just lay together, enjoying each other's company.

Drake sighed, "I… it's hard to say, Commander. I mean, yes, I do, but… to need to rely on someone else to feel this emotion, this happiness? I… I love you too… I just don't think it matters."

"Of course it matters, Drake… I love you for you, mind and body. You do have the nicest ass in the fleet and I…"

"I am so telling Wales."

"I will put you on commissions for life."

"You… you wouldn't dare," her eyes widened in horror.

I sighed, "Drake… you have to understand, despite the fact that I've oathed so many, promised myself to so many shipgirls… I still have so much love in my heart, and it overflows, and while I have these needs, these desires… a fixation… I still… I love each and every one of you for you. So, Drake… I love you, for you. I love Drake."

Tears leaked down her face, and she choked back a sob, "I love you too, Commander! I fucking… I love you so much that I'm afraid, I'm afraid that one day you won't be there for me anymore and I… I can't!"

I pulled her close, "I'll tell you a secret, ok? Between you and me. When I was… gone… Suruga and I realized that all of us will always be together. There is no end to us, and there never will be. It scared me, at first… but then, I realized that it didn't just make me happy, it made both of us happy! We share a connection and… I knew then it would be ok, that I could freely give my love to any shipgirl willing to accept it." Drake was frozen in my arms, though I could feel her heart beating like mad.

"So, Drake… do you accept my love, as it is?"

"Y-yes… Yes! Commander… I love you!" She pushed me onto my back and straddled me, positioning her ass over my member, letting my tip prod her anus. "Now… before you try and ruin the moment any more I think you want this…" She grinned, her face transforming into a mask of lust as my tip penetrated her.

"Oh god… yes… Drake! Your ass is… it's so fucking good…" She took me quickly into her until her hips pressed to mine. I shivered with pressure as she ground her hips against me. I clasped her hands in mine, and she smiled, a genuine smile despite her animalistic desires that matched mine all too well.

"Commander… do you like my ass that much? Would you rather fuck me from behind?" She shot me a sly look.

My mind was going blank with pleasure at the mere thought, and I nodded, "Please, yes!" Drake got off of me and turned around, wiggling her ass as I stood up, a gape already formed and begging for my cock inside of it.

"Drake… Oh god, Drake! I'm gonna… oh yes… Ahn!" I pressed into her as she stood, pulling her arms and bracing ourselves against one another as I thrust, her ass rippling with every thrust. I couldn't tear my eyes away, seeing my cock pierce her ass, her rectum squeezing down on me, her ass…

Her glorious, glorious ass!

I let her arms go and dug my hands into it as she bent down, bracing herself against her knees, her moans unrestrained as I continued to fuck her.

"That's it, Commander! Fuck my ass… fuck it! It's good… It's so good! I'm gonna cum from my ass… you have to take responsibility for widening my ass so much!" I could feel her insides squeeze down on me with every thrust as she climaxed again and again.

My climax tore through me, though it left me wanting more… and more… I came inside her, my seed filling her bowels repeatedly as I pushed her against the deck, thrusting into her as drool ran from the corner of her mouth, her cunt quivering as I lasted longer than I ever had, at least continuously.

When I finally pulled out of her, my cum poured from her ass, and she struggled to sit up, staring at me.

I panted as I drew her close, "Drake… Drake… I love you so much…"

"I love you too, Commander… I… I never thought… I feel so full, does my stomach look… bigger to you?" She collapsed in my lap, and I stroked her cheek, running my finger along her perfect cheekbones.

She giggled, and I leaned down to kiss her. We ate some of what she had brought before making our way to my room. Belchan was asleep in the bed, and Drake raised an eyebrow.

"I see you… are a man of many tastes, yes?" She said.

"Well, you already knew about Warspite, so…"

"Yeah, that's true. Well, we'll try not to disturb her," Drake giggled, but by the time we finished bathing, she was asleep before her head hit the pillow. I shifted Belchan a little from the middle so I could lie between the two of them.

Drake was facing away, and I couldn't help it, I just..

I lifted the sheet and stared at her ass and, unable to stop myself, adjusted my position, pressing my nose against her anus and inhaling, her soft ass so warm…

I fell asleep surrounded by her scent, my arm wrapped around her waist, keeping her tight to me. Drake's ass was just…

It was the nicest ass in the entire fleet, no… the whole fucking world!

And it was… it was all mine!

---

Finally, some progress! Wales and Monarch met in the lounge just down the hall and shook hands, enjoying afternoon tea with admittedly strained conversation.

It was absolute hell to sit through. Two gorgeous shipgirls, and they managed to make spending an hour with them seem like an eternity. It was so awkward, and I found myself constantly defusing the situation.

However, it was worth it. Progress at any cost!

"You did great, Monarch. I'm really proud of you!" I told her, my smile genuine. She seemed happy, and gave me a tight hug. I had already spoken to Wales, though I was a tad more honest with her. She would try harder next time.

"Thank you, Commander… it means a lot to hear you say that," she surprised me with another kiss, a tender thing like the one before it. I returned it and she giggled, "So eager… it's just a kiss, Commander!"

We broke apart, but I felt like there was some tension left in the room as we discussed how to move forward. Monarch was definitely willing to make peace with Wales now, though both of them needed to learn better conflict resolution.

I did find out what that tension was later on that night. Something warm, wet, and slick was covering my cock, though I was still rising from the fugue of sleep as I spoke, "Repulse? S'at you?"

The sensation left my member, and I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, yawning as I blinked the blurry figure in front of me into focus. She spoke, and when I realized it wasn't Repulse, I patted the bed next to me, "Commander… I asked Repulse to excuse herself, fortunately there are those will still respect my title, though she seemed exhausted! I'm hoping you can give me the same level of performance?"

Monarch's voice was… different. Sultry… sexy!

I was certainly awake now, though I felt like I had about five minutes of sleep and really, really wanted to go back into dreamland.

Monarch cocked her head and favored me with a small smile, "Ah, I got this from Akashi earlier, she said you normally ordered this but you hadn't picked any up for a week or so… I didn't sneak out, she made a house call. Also, this is a bit more potent so…"

She was on me, forcing my mouth open and pouring something strong down my throat. It took a hot minute, but soon I felt myself wake up, and become… just so…

Painfully erect…

She didn't wait, and took me into her mouth again, this time slowly sucking on my tip, revolving her tongue around it, looking at me the entire time.

"Monarch… this is… ahn~, this is great, but…" I stopped, not entirely sure what to say. I never saw Monarch as the middle-of-the-night clandestine meeting type… I mean, surely she had appetites like anyone else… I just saw whatever interaction we would have as something prim and proper.

She removed her head again, her tongue teasing me as she drew it back into her mouth. She climbed on top of me, her lips brushing mine as she spoke, "Commander… is something wrong? I thought you liked this sort of thing."

"N-no! Of course not, pleasantly surprised, I suppose you could say," I looked up at her, and she giggled. I was seeing a new side of Monarch, something cute and sexy, something she'd likely kill me over if I were to ever tell anyone about it.

She seemed satisfied, "Well then… perhaps you like… this?" She slid her wet cunt over my cock, her labia caressing its entire length.

"Y-yeah," I agreed, reaching up and grasping her shapely breasts. She gasped as my thumbs teased her nipples. She moved forward so I could take one into my mouth and I sucked on it gently.

"C-careful… it's so sensitive, Commander… you'll make me cum if you do it too much!" Her voice was excited, so I intended to do just that. I sucked on her nipple, teasing it and even once or twice gently biting it. She smelled nice, a perfume I couldn't put a name to, or at least one none of the others wore.

Small gasps turned into louder moans as she drove her hips against my cock, covering me with her juices as she approached her climax. I pinched her other nipple, tugging on it as her cries turned a little more animalistic.

"Yes! Commander… I can't take it anymore, I want you inside of me!" She sat up and lifted her hips, guiding me into her with one fluid motion, her insides squeezing me tightly as she came as soon as I pressed up against her womb.

"Monarch! You're squeezing me so tight!" I fought against my orgasm, but the drug was too potent.

"Cum! Cum inside me! Pour everything you have into me… Only you have the honor of laying with Monarch!" She cried out, grabbing my hands and lacing our fingers together, her eyes bright with excitement.

"Here it comes!" I grunted as my seed exploded from me, pouring into her as she continued grinding, a moment later collapsing on top of me. Her lips sought mine, her tongue desperately seeking mine as she came again.

"Commander! Oh fuck yes! This is what I've needed… a proper fucking. I've got you all to myself too, so I hope you're ready!" Monarch got up and rode me again, her hips slapping against my own as she braced herself against my chest.

She enjoyed being in control, and it wasn't until she collapsed from a few more orgasms that I managed to roll over, pinning her to the bed and thrusting as she gripped the sheets, her legs wrapping around me.

"How is that? I can get even deeper like this…" I pulled out and turned her over, thrusting back into her, smacking her ass as it rippled each time I pushed fully into her.

"You're dominating me… it feels different… I like it! Wretched cur… how dare you defile me! Do you not know who I am?" She adopted a mock authoritarian tone.

Roleplay, eh? Now we're talking!

"Yeah, I know who you are, prim and bloody proper, but you'll be begging me for it later," I said, doing my best to adopt an admittedly terrible English accent.

She snorted, but maintained her composure, "I am your Monarch, fool! I'll see you hung for this! I… ahn~!" She gasped when I pushed my thumb, covered in her fluids, into her anus.

"So you're that sort of lass then? Well, we'll see to that later. Tell me, my Queen, how does my commoner dick feel? I'm not sure what they're packing up there, but I bet you you'll never be satisfied with any of those pencil-dicked posh pricks anymore!" I leaned over her, running my tongue along her ear.

"You bastard! I'll have you know… ah! Take your damnable thumb out of my ass!" She turned, her words sharp but her eyes full of lust, drool running from the corner of her mouth as I pounded her relentlessly.

I stuck it in further as she moaned, my other hand roughly squeezing her ample ass cheek. She didn't have the dumper Wales possessed, but damn, was it still satisfying. I chuckled, "How about I fill you up? You like that idea? My filthy seed forever staining your royal chamber?"

"Ah! Ah! Mmm! You… you dare defile me further… I'll…" she moaned as she clamped down on my cock, her climax coming full force, stronger than before. I think the roleplay was really doing it for her. Hell, even I was getting into it! "Ahn~, yes! Cum in me! Fill me up! I want to be your royal slut! No one… can know..."

I groaned as I pulled my thumb out of her ass and grasped her cheeks, thrusting into her deeply as my orgasm hit me, sending a load deep inside of her, filling her up. She looked back at me again, panting heavily.

I pulled out of her, "Monarch…"

"S-stay in character, dummy…" she gasped, then collapsed onto the bed.

"We're not through with you yet, come on, get up and bend your ass over! If you want me to keep our little secret, I'll be taking payment in advance, and regular installments, of course…" I pulled on her leg, and she slowly got up, planting her legs on the floor and laying her body on the bed, spreading her cheeks for me to admire her anus.

"You want my ass, don't you? Bloody perverts… Whatever, do as you please! Mmm! Your tongue…" Monarch's surprise was evident when I thrust my tongue deep into her anus, though she clenched quickly, squeezing it. I could taste her throbbing walls as I inhaled her scent. Her sweat was pouring down her ass, but I pushed myself into it, luxuriating in one of my favorite indulgences.

Apparently Drake had woken up before me, but I still had my face buried in her ass and my arms around my waist. She had to lie there until I finally woke up, and even then I was loath to leave my prize.

Monarch, however, was less patient, "Hurry up! You can't just… sniff me all night…" She moaned, and after a few more seconds I relented, standing up and pushing my cock into her, thrusting slowly as I inched deeper.

"Now this is more like it… a proper anal fucking then, eh? I see you're already feeling it!"

Monarch moaned, "No! I feel nothing from this debauchery you… you brute…"

"Your cunt is dripping… I think you prefer it!"

"Don't say that!" She complained, though she had a satisfied smile on her face as her anus tightened around my base, her rectum squeezing every inch of me. It took a few minutes for her to adjust, but it wasn't much longer until I was ramming her, the full force of my thrusts pushing her against the bed as I gaped her asshole. I gripped her hips, thrusting as fast as I could, my own excitement building quickly.

I didn't need to roleplay an anal fixation.

I gave her no warning as I came, my seed shooting deep into her bowels as she quivered with excitement, moaning as her juices flowed freely.

"Commander's cum! So deep! I can feel it…" She seemed spent, so I pulled out of her, drooling at the sight of her gape leaking my semen, running down her cunt to join the rest of it dripping from her slit.

She was quick, however, and had me against the dresser, mounting me and taking me into her ass again, "I'll show you how a royal does things!" She grinned, and we spent the rest of the night switching.

Also, making an absolute mess of the room! Bel was gonna kill me, but Monarch continued to make me rise to the occasion while also bringing me to the brink and then letting off, making me beg for it at times.

We lay together, the first rays of light poking through the drapes when I could no longer keep my eyes open. Monarch rested her head on my chest, and when we would wake, neither of us had moved.

Monarch seemed… happy. Satisfied. Maybe even a little more understanding. Honestly, I was glad not all the shipgirls were like her, because that… whew. I try my best, but she took every ounce of what I had to give!

"Monarch…" I stroked her head.

"Commander… love you…" she whispered. I could hear her smile in her voice.

"Love you too," I said, smiling myself.

Hearing those words… it never gets old.

---

It's done…

It's finally… done…

After two weeks of mediation and Wales' indignation that yes, I had in fact slept with Monarch… it was over.

Damn, I'll never forget that threesome though. They sure worked well together! A new core memory!

Well, I'm sure Suruga misses me, though I won't be thrilled to leave the incredibly comfortable bed and nightly Royal Navy surprise services… Little Bel made sure my last night was an incredible one, though technically since she would continue to serve as my personal maid I was sure I would see her around a lot more.

Turns out, something like every day. Hell, she even brought Suruga tea and breakfast, though I will mention that she once slipped a sleeping drug into it and then fucked me senseless while Suruga snored heavily next to me. It was hot and hilarious, and Suruga found out the next day, anyway.

Turns out a cum covered mini-maid sleeping next to me was a dead giveaway... who knew? It annoyed her she didn't get to have any fun, but it turns out that the Belfast gene is just as effective when servicing women as it is men.

Suru now wholeheartedly supports her position as personal maid.

Anyway, Queen Elizabeth summoned me to her surprisingly empty lounge where she insisted on personally thanking me. Not only did Wales and Monarch make up, they did so publicly. They were sent out on an exercise together where they worked off each other's strengths. It was a sight for sore eyes, and I hoped I would never need to do such a thing again.

"Heya Liz," I called out to her as I entered, figuring meeting here made it less formal. Also, I was her Commander after all, and if I wanted to be informal, it was my prerogative. Though I stopped, my eyes widening in surprise and appreciation at seeing her in her nightgown, her slender body on display or me to appreciate. The fabric was transluent and only reached down to her thighs.

She wasn't wearing panties. Or a bra.

Not that she needed to…

"S-stop staring! Commander has n-never… I mean, you do stuff with Warspite all the time, but you never look at me!" She pouted, her blush deepening by the second.

"Do you want me to?" I teased.

"My servants should understand their duty…" She stated, though her obvious embarrassment made her true feelings clear. I strode forward and took her into my arms, leaning down to kiss her. I could feel how tense she was, but she relaxed quickly, lips pressing to mine urgently. "You should always see to the queen as well…"

"Understood!" I saluted, and she favored me with a small smile.

"You don't just plan on me being naked… oh my god!" She exclaimed as I stripped. I was quick. Lots of practice.

"Not at all! Now, does the queen wish to be serviced first?"

"Yes!" She said, staring at my cock. I lifted her up, setting her on the couch and spreading her legs. Her labia, pressed tightly together, showed not a hint of moisture. I wondered if she even saw to her own needs. I licked them, pleasantly surprised by her floral musk, my tongue gently parting her pussy lips as she gasped, her normally belligerent voice suddenly meek, uncertain.

"You smell amazing, and taste even better," I said.

"Don't say things like that! Just… just enjoy it…" she complained, and I couldn't help but chuckle. I did as she asked, however, and indulged, taking my time to explore every nook and cranny, searching for weak spots I could exploit.

QE seemed to love having her small clit played with, and every time I teased it, she would put her hands on my head, unsure but listening to her desires. Her inexperience was adorable, though it meant I would need to be slow, methodical.

"You're so cute, Liz…" I stroked her clit as I continued to run my tongue along her labia, tasting her juices as they leaked from her.

A soft moan escaped her, "S-stop calling me that…"

QE had wider hips than Warspite, but nothing extra in the bust. She was beautiful when she wanted to be. I suppose her imperious demeanor was just a product of who she was, and y lust rose quickly at the thought of soon being inside of her.

"You're so wet now, Liz… does it feel good?" I rubbed her clit vigorously, looking at her as she bit her lip. She trembled, only nodding in response. With a sudden gasp, I found my face wetted by her ejaculate as she came, her moans following soon after as pleasure gripped her.

"C-Commander…" her chest heaved as she lay there, lost in what may have been her very first orgasm.

I wasted no time, and dove into her crotch, thrusting my tongue into her as I inhaled her scent now that it was made even more potent by her rising desire.

"Tongue! Your tongue is… it's so deep! Ahn~ Ah… Commander… it's good, it feels good! I'm actually… impressed…" her hands gripped my hair as she acquiesced to her desire, her insides hot against my tongue.

I reached up to tease her small breasts, paying special attention to her nipples as she accepted my ministrations. Her walls throbbed as she reached the height of her passion once again, filling my mouth with more of her fluids.

"Commander, move! I have to… I have to…" Her vocal embarrassment as another warm fluid filled my mouth only made me clamp my lips against her cunt. It was tasteless, mostly, and I drank it until she was finished. I looked up at her when it was done, wiping my mouth on my arm. She was staring at me, utterly unsure of what to do.

"Liz, it's ok," I reassure her, and begin to tease her anus, shifting her hips up so I could get a better angle.

"Y-you say that… but… I'm… ah! Hey… that's my butt, Commander! You can't… it's dirty…" She squirmed and closed her thighs around me. It was nice. I pushed my tongue into her anus as soft moans escaped her, enjoying her taste, her rectum squeezing against me.

She relaxed her legs a few minutes later, and I pulled my head from her crotch. She held out her arms, and I pulled her up and into a hug. Her lips met mine, and I lifted her, turning so I could sit on the couch, putting her in my lap.

"Is my queen ready?" I smiled as she looked away, her face still red with embarrassment. "Hey, are you ok?" I stroked her soft, golden locks, my cock twitching against her belly.

She took a deep breath and nodded, "Y-yeah, but don't expect me to do the same thing for you, ok? I'm a queen and… I can't…" she lifted her hips and positioned her slit above my cock, guiding herself onto it as I supported her ass, squeezing her soft cheeks.

I wasn't worried about being serviced by QE, honest. Though I had a feeling she wanted to, despite her arrogance. It was just a matter of heightening her lust…

I entered her tight cunt, gasping as she squeezed against me. Her eyes widened, and she suddenly dropped, letting my entire length enter her, my tip pressing up against her cervix as she cried out in shock.

"Whoa, Liz, that was… you ok?" I asked again, watching a bit of drool creep down her chin. She was unmoving, staring at me. She went way too fast, my cock breaking her hymen. Despite her being so wet, it was her first time.

"I… I thought it wouldn't be such a big deal… I can't… I can't move…" She complained, tears in her eyes.

"Hey, Liz…" I pulled her to me, hugging her as I twitched inside of her, "I can wait, just tell me when it feels good, ok?"

She nodded, and we shared more tender kisses. I played with her breasts, teasing her nipples as she moaned softly, her hips twitching as she moved them experimentally, gasping as every movement caused her to squeeze tightly against me.

I let her explore, her look of concentration making her even cuter than usual. I told her as much and looked up at me, her expression one of lustful imperiousness, "Isn't it your job to make sure I feel good?"

I gave her a gentle bite on the nose. She became flustered and lifted her hips unconsciously, pushing them down again as she moaned.

I laughed, "I'll make sure you feel good, ok? You have to move first, though." I thrust my hips upward, slow methodical motions helping her to relax as she moved as well, wrapping her arms around my neck and looking into my eyes. I could see her affection in them.

"Are you going to cum now?" She said, working her hips a little faster. I shook my head.

"Not quite, Liz. Why? Are you?"

"Maybe…" She blushed.

"Cum as much as you want, ok? I want you to feel good," I promised.

Her insides clamped down on me as she clutched me, a wetness soaking my crotch. She panted, and I turned us around again, laying her on the couch before thrusting rapidly into her.

She moaned, "Commander! I'm so sensitive, if you keep this up…" she bit her lip, looking up at me, her eyes shining. I leaned over her as she spread her legs wide, taking my full length with every thrust.

Another climax gripped her, and pushed me over the edge as well, "Liz, I'm going to cum!"

"Finally! Inside me… I want to feel it inside!" She growled, her authoritarian tone materializing as I filled her with my seed. I shook with pleasure as I filled up the diminutive Queen Elizabeth, her petite form shaking with pleasure.

I pulled out of her, watching my cum leak from her slit. She sat up as I stood up, and stared at my cock, sticky with my cum and her juices. She looked up at me, frowning, "Commander's thing is so… messy. You probably want me to clean it up…"

I was still quite stiff, and she put her nose up to it, sniffing it. I said nothing, knowing she could change her mind at a moment's notice. She shrugged and sniffed it again before taking the tip into her mouth, sucking on it.

"That's… that feels so good, Liz…" She looked up at me with annoyance, but continued to take more of me into her mouth. She didn't get too far, and didn't try to push it down her throat. She compensated by licking my shaft clean before bobbing her head, using her hand to pump my shaft at the same time.

It was amazing! I shivered as another climax built, and before I knew it I was ready to cum again. She felt me engorge in her hand, and went faster as I came again, filling her mouth with my seed.

I could hear her desperately swallowing before pulling her head back, panting, "Did it feel good, Commander?"

I nodded, "It was amazing!" She smiled and turned over, wiggling her butt at me. "Oh? Is it time to fill my queen's ass?"

"No way! That thing won't fit in there…" She protested as I pulled her cheeks apart, admiring her anus.

"Warspite can take it…" I teased her.

"She's a warrior…"

"So can Belchan."

"W-what? You… do this sort of thing with Belchan?" She blushed, turning her head to regard me with surprise.

"She loves it, should we invite her here?" I said, only half-joking.

"No! You're mine right now… I don't wanna share," she said, and relaxed as I grabbed a bottle of lube off the table. She had prepared well, at least. "O-ok… I guess… it's ok, if it's you…"

I poured the lube onto her anus, spreading it with my tip, pushing it into her slowly, watching her small anus stretch to accommodate me as her rectum squeezed my tip. I let my tip rest in her as she relaxed.

I smacked her ass lightly, "Relax, Liz… it'll feel good, I promise!"

"You're not just saying that because you have an anal fixation, right?"

"Should we hear it from Warspite and Belchan?" I teased her again.

"Hmph!" She replied, gripping a pillow as I pushed further into her. QE's gasps and moans heightened my excitement, and I it wasn't long before she could take every inch of me, her rectum squeezing as she pushed her hips back against me, moving on her own. My thrusts, long and slow, complemented her movements as I took her from behind, staring at her ass as I fucked it.

I squeezed her cheeks, enjoying her body while she moaned, "Commander… it's good! It feels good! I'm feeling good from my butt… Commander has to take responsibility for doing this to me!" She griped, but her lust was evident as I picked up my pace.

"I'll always be here to plug it up for you, Liz…" I said, chuckling at her embarrassment. "All you have to do is ask, and I'll be here. You are one of my precious shipgirls, after all!"

"I might be… a queen, but I am still your shipgirl? I… I suppose that's true…" She cried out as I suddenly pounded her, unable to control myself any longer. I was fucking QE in the ass! This is the best… fuck yes!

"Gonna… gonna cum again! I'm gonna fill up your ass!" I moaned, thrusting deep into her and painting her rectum white with my seed as I continued to thrust, unable to stop.

This continued for some time, and after a few more climaxes I was spent, my legs shaking as pleasure coursed through me. QE's ass was well and truly gaped, my seed dripping from it as she lay on the couch, spent.

I picked her up in a princess carry and carried her through the door and into her quarters. Talk about excess…

I lay her on the bed and kissed her, but a moment later she grabbed my wrist, "You know… before I thought you were just my servant but… I'd prefer to think fo you as my lover now… even if you are just a commoner…"

"I love you too, Liz," I turned around.

"W-why don't you join me… in my bed…" she blushed, as if somehow this was the most embarrassing aspect of it all.

"With pleasure," I lay down and pulled her against me. "I rather like this side of you."

"It's… just for you, Commander…" she said. As I lay there with QE, I thought about how different all the shipgirls were. I now had command over such a large fleet, and each one of them was special in their own way. QE was never one I thought I would find myself with, but I honestly couldn't be happier now that I knew her.

It's not like she had some major transformation or anything, she just showed her sweet side to me now. She may not want to admit it, but she needs love and affection same as all of us, and I am more than happy to give that to her!

---

"Commander… you seem to have forgotten… that Laffey… was your first…" The petite destroyer loomed over me as I lay in bed, Suruga snoring softly, facing the other direction, for once on her side of the bed.

"Laffey… I'd never…" I swallowed. Her expression seemed… unimpressed, though that was quite normal. She usually had a smile for me, however.

Usually…

"Hmm… prove it then… Laffey hates feeling jealous…"

"Com here, Laffey…" I took her arm and pulled her into the bed, spooning her as she pressed herself against me. She turned her head for a quick, tender kiss before laying back onto the pillow.

"This is… a good start… I love you…" Laffey yawned.

"I love you too, Laffey…" I kissed her head. She smelled like her flowery shampoo. She was already fast asleep, and I held her just a little tighter, as if I could somehow give her even more love.