Northern Hospitality: Warm Returns

by GrandLeviathan

Half a year had passed since the Commander was last based in the Northern Parliament, and after travelling to other nations he had finally returned. Sovetskaya Belorussia and her companions were more than willing to give him a warm welcome. [Smut] [Sequel to 'Northern Hospitality']

A/N: Tadah~ Another sequel to one of my longer fics in the past; featuring all of the new Northern Parliament girls (including Stremitelny, who wasn't in the event but was released close enough I included her anyway). Following the same style as the last one, but with just as much debauchery as it~

Hope you enjoy~

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Northern Hospitality: Warm Returns

''Hm... looks pretty cosy here too...''

The irony of the Commander's statement was not lost on him, a slight smile on his face as the transport ship he was riding finally came into dock. Before him laid a snow-covered port, with every concrete building covered in several feet of sparkling ivory snow, icicles hanging from pipes or under extended roofs.

It had been a good half-year since he had the pleasure – emphasis on 'pleasure' – of staying with Sovetskaya Rossiya and her comrades. Now, after having travelled to various other ports around the world helping in the fight against the Sirens, he had rotated back around to spending some time in the Northern Parliament. This time though he'd be spending time with some new girls, and privately he couldn't help but wonder if they followed the same 'traditions' that Rossiya and her allies did.

He shook his head, dismissing the thought as the ship finally lolled to a stop, the Manjuu on-board going about docking it. He saluted the 'captain' as the chick passed, the Manjuu distinct from its allies by the miniature cap it wore, and the Manjuu saluted back and went about unloading the ramp.

As he waited he caught sight of a woman approaching the docks, exiting out of the main building – a large square thing made from concrete and with frosted glass, with a faded sign reading 'dormitory'. She instantly caught his eye with her bright blue hair and sashaying gait, a confident smirk on her pretty face and her eyes gleaming with interest. The alluring sight easily coaxed him off of the ship the moment he was able, luggage in hand.

''Welcome to Severny Island, Comrade.'' The woman greeted him with a smirk. ''I am Sovetskaya Belorussia, Battleship of the Northern Parliament. It's a pleasure to meet you~''

''Nice to meet you.'' The Commander smiled, accepting the offered hand and shaking it. ''Any Sirens nearby that I should be worried about?''

''Straight to the point.'' Belorussia noted with a pleased look. ''I like that. To answer your question; not usually, though it never hurts to be on-guard. We should be fine for now, however, as they seem to be more tied up with Sovetskaya Rossiya's fleet further west.''

He hummed at that. ''That's good. Speaking of Rossiya, is she doing well? I haven't been able to talk with her or her allies in a while.''

''They're doing well.'' Belorussia remarked, gesturing for him to follow as she began to lead him back to the dorms. ''She told me a bit about you, Comrade. I have high expectations of you.''

Despite what she probably intended, the Commander couldn't help but remember their 'warming-up' activity, causing a blush to colour his cheeks. Belorussia noticed, smirking over at him knowingly.

''You actually just arrived at a good time.'' The Battleship said with a sultry glint in her eyes. ''We plan on hosting a little 'get-together' tonight, so that everyone can get... acquainted with you better~''

There was little to doubt what she was implying about that; darkening the blush on his cheeks.

''I-I'll look forward to it...''

X-x-X

It took a good half day to get settled into the base. Most of it was spent unpacking his stuff, getting a tour of the base and its important locations from Belorussia or Kirov, and of course learning the names of everyone who resided at the base.

Now, the Commander found himself located in his own personal quarters, the square room small but the ceiling high. It was big enough for his purposes, and he spent the remainder of his evening drinking some light vodka Belorussia had kindly given him and reading a book, though admittedly it was more to pass the time. At the back of his mind he did consider the possibility that Belorussia had just been teasing him, that an orgy wasn't actually imminent, but he sure as hell hoped it was.

Thus, when he heard knocking on his door, he admittedly jumped a bit.

''Y-Yes?'' The Commander coughed. ''Who is it?''

''Tis I, Comrade.'' Belorussia's voice was only partially muted by the wood. ''The others have gathered now... would you like to join us for tonight~?''

There was a confident knowingness to her words; fully aware he was likely to all but jump at the chance. Admittedly he couldn't blame her; the offer she put before him was one he doubted few men ever got the chance to even consider. Denying wasn't even an option... not unless he wanted to sit reading a book with a room full of women moaning and fucking each other just a few rooms away.

''Yeah.'' The Commander tried to play it off; downing the last of his vodka and laying his book down, approaching the door.

It clicked open and he found Belorussia on the other side, her trademark smirk on her lips. She looked him up-and-down with thinly-veiled anticipation, soon locking eyes with him and beckoning him with a finger. Together they walked down the length of the hall, the blue walls tinted grey thanks to the falling snow outside, the waning light bright enough to see without any other lights on.

In moments they came before her bedroom door. She flashed him an attractive look and pushed the door open, leading him inside... and he had the pleasure of seeing the other girls at the base all sitting around; some impatiently, some eagerly. Tallinn was leaning against the far wall, arms crossed. Kirov was next to her, gazing out the frosted glass window. Gremyashchy was sat on the bed kicking her legs impatiently, whilst Murmansk had her hands folded in her lap and watched her comrade with gentle eyes and a soft smile. Stremitelny was bent over slightly, looking out the right window and wiggling her perky rear unconsciously, with Gromky next to her humming a tune.

Naturally all eyes went to them upon them entering. Tallinn stared at him hungrily, Kirov looked interested, Gremyashchy scrunched her face doubtfully, Murmansk looked overjoyed, Stremitelny was beaming, and Gromky was curious. A wide range of reactions, and all of which looked decidedly arousing to be on the receiving end of.

''Hmph.'' Belorussia sauntered out in front of him, giving him a hot smirk. ''Let's hope that Rossiya wasn't overstating those skills of yours... it's been a while since we've had a man join us~''

Before he might've been embarrassed and flustered by her words – but spending time with Rossiya and her allies had given him a confidence when it came to more flirtatious women. Thus, with a burst of confidence, the Commander wrapped an arm around Belorussia's slim waist and pulled her flush against his front, and mashed his lips against hers in a deep, searing kiss, muting her surprised moan.

He kept up the kiss for just a few seconds, savouring the soft lips that meshed and pushed back against his own, before finally breaking it off. ''I can. Can you?''

Belorussia chuckled, visibly pleased by his confident attitude. She looped an arm around his neck and lured him back into another kiss, her other hand grabbing the back of his head and deepening the kiss – smirking into said kiss when he blindly shut the door behind them. She took the opportunity presented to her and shoved him up against the wooden door, pressing her curvaceous body up against his, her ample bust squishing against his chest.

Burning lungs forced their lips apart, a mutual inhale punctuating the brief pause, before they went right back to making out. It was messy and hot, her tongue soon slipping out and invading his mouth aggressively, almost in an attempt to dominate him. The Commander gave it as good as she did, their tongues curling and wrestling in his mouth, wet saliva leaving both of their tongues slippery.

''Mmph...!'' Belorussia pulled back from the kiss first, cheeks flushed and eyes hungry with arousal.

In the background the other girls were going at it too. Clothes were being stripped off at a startling rate – coats were thrown off, gloves were tossed aside and underwear was being flung like they had been waiting all day to get it off. Tallinn had Kirov up against the wall and was making out with her aggressively, whilst a half-naked Murmansk was busy kissing and hugging Stremitelny, their intimacy contrasting the roughness the two bustier women showed. Gromky and Gremyashchy too were already going at it, their arms around each other as they rubbed themselves together, the friction of their small breasts rubbing through their clothes serving as an erotic start to their night.

The Commander's attention swiftly returned to Belorussia as the woman lured him back into a searing kiss, tongue invading his mouth once more. He groaned and reached under her dress, both hands landing on her ass and giving it a bold smack, coaxing out a muffled groan from the blue-haired woman. He rubbed her curvy ass better before giving it another smack, relishing the feeling of Belorussia pushing herself against him, their bodies flush together.

Once more they broke apart, though this time they were joined by Tallinn and Kirov – both women approaching him with open want. Tallinn was first, practically pushing Belorussia aside and grabbing him by his jacket, yanking him close and smashing her lips against his in a rough kiss. The sudden kiss was intense but he matched her pace, kissing her back and holding her waist with one arm, his other arm wrapped around Belorussia's.

''Mm...!'' The Commander grunted when she bit down on his bottom lip, drawing a bit of blood. ''You...''

''Shut up.'' Tallinn replied by, silencing him with another kiss – barely giving him enough time to breathe.

Belorussia made sure he didn't forget her, her lips touching his ear before her tongue went to work licking it – filling his ear with the lewd, wet squelching sound. The Commander groaned into Tallinn's mouth at that, his arousal heightening when he felt a hand tickle his crotch, and then shuddered when Belorussia pulled his zipper down and pulled his cock out into the open. Lithe fingers curled around his girth and stroked him off, the sensation briefly melting his mind and making him moan dumbly.

Tallinn snapped him back to reality, breaking off the kiss long enough to catch her breath. Kirov then chose then to intervene, her dress already missing and leaving her torso clad in naught but a lacy black bra. The alluring cleavage she showed distracted him long enough for the cruiser to mash her lips against his, only slightly less rough than Tallinn as she made out with him. With his hands occupied holding Tallinn's and Belorussia's waists he couldn't do anything but kiss her back, groaning when Belorussia started jerking him off faster; her thumb rubbing the tip.

''Haah...'' The Commander exhaled as their lips broke apart. ''Damn...''

Kirov and Belorussiya chuckled, but before either could kiss him again Gremyashchy surprisingly joined in – pushing her way past the much-taller Kirov.

The short brunette glared at him and kicked him in the shin, the sudden attack making him grunt and stumble. Gremyashchy took full advantage of that, grabbing the front of his jacket and pulling him down to her level, allowing the shorter Destroyer to mash her small pink lips against his. The kiss was sudden but not entirely unwanted, and with a grunt he released Belorussia's waist and cupped Gremyashchy's cheek, deepening the rough kiss until she was satisfied.

''Mm...'' Their lips drifted apart, allowing Gremyashchy to speak. ''It's annoying that all the tall girls are hogging you.''

The Commander was prevented from replying as Tallinn hauled him back upright, one hand on the back of his head and yanking him into a rough kiss. He moaned into her mouth, his cock twitching in Belorussia's hand as she jerked him off – and thanks to Gremyashchy's height, his swelling cock was clearly visible to her. The brunette blushed, and when he slipped his hand around to the back of her head and pulled her closer she glared up at him, disdainful but reluctantly complying with his wish.

Belorussia released his cock, and then Gremyashchy's lips touched his cock. The Commander groaned into Tallinn's mouth, breaking off the kiss and burying his face into her cleavage instead – motor-boating the rough woman as Gremyashchy slid her lips over the tip of his cock, accepting him into her mouth. The warm, wet heat that engulfed his cock felt heavenly, his mind short-circuiting as he slid over her small tongue and soon hit the back of her throat.

''Ohh...'' The Commander groaned into Tallinn's breasts. ''Crap your mouth feels good...''

Gremyashchy glared up at him, cheeks red as she replied by sucking him off harder, her teeth grazing his meat. At the same time Tallinn and Belorussia slipped away from him, and to his arousal both began to undress for his viewing pleasure. Belorussia's jacket fell to the floor and her leotard was peeled off sensually, exposing her large bust and wide hips fully. Tallinn's jacket also came off first, her dress soon following alongside her bra, allowing her soft-looking breasts to jiggle free. She bent over to peel her panties down, letting them fall to the floor whilst Belorussia took her time getting hers off, soon leaving both ladies nigh-naked aside from their stockings.

The erotic sight only made Gremyashchy's blowjob feel so much more intense, her wet tongue stroking the underside of his girth attentively. His gaze flickered back down to the Destroyer, watching with rapt attention as her pale pink lips slid over his meat from the tip down to near the base – encouraging him to hold the back of her head with one hand and push her the rest of the way down. She audibly gagged but managed, her glare smouldering as he used her throat like a cock-sheath.

''Mmph... Mm... ghk...'' Gremyashchy grunted between sucks, her lips getting sticky with her own saliva as she smeared it across his girth.

The Commander groaned at the sight, refocusing his attention on Belorussia by kissing the confident woman, eliciting a pleased coo from her. She ran her hands over his torso and started unbuttoning his jacket, and with Tallinn's aid the two women peeled his jacket off and soon undid his shirt too, leaving him shirtless. Their hands roamed over his bare skin and Belorussia dug her nails in slightly, teasing him. Tallinn on the other hand undid his belt and got his pants down fully, managing to not interrupt Gremyashchy's work in the process.

Shuddering he broke off the kiss with Belorussia, instead turning to the side and burying his face in Tallinn's welcoming bust, her tits soft against his face. His lips peppered the top of her breasts and he dared to nip at her tender flesh, eliciting a slight gasp from Tallinn, her hand grabbing the back of his head. Whether she was pissed off by the bite or aroused he couldn't tell, but the way she held his face against her boobs told him she didn't dislike it.

''F-Fuck...'' The Commander couldn't help but curse when Gremyashchy gave his cock another wet suck, the sensation leaving his knees buckling – his orgasm racing closer by the second. ''I'm almost there...''

Gremyashchy replied by blowing him more intensely, showing her skill in giving head. He gripped the back of her head and shoved her down all the way, unable to quell his groans and moans as his girth slid over her wet tongue and was gripped by her tight throat. The clenching heat of her throat felt addictive, enticing him to thrust his hips and practically face-fuck the short brunette, his dick throbbing and pulsating within her wet mouth-

-until with a jerk, he came. His knees buckled and his hips spasmed forth, helping shoot thick ropes of cum straight down Gremyashchy's throat. The brunette snapped her eyes wide open but the hand on the back of her head kept her where she was, allowing him to hump her face and thrust his cock into her mouth with impunity, forcing her to swallow all of his semen. She gulped it down with muted sounds, her rosy cheeks only enhancing how lewd she looked.

''Mlph... Mmph... ghk... glp...'' Gremyashchy's throat bulged slightly with each swallow.

The Commander shuddered, his grip loosening – when Belorussia intervened, laying her hand over his and forcing Gremyashchy straight back down his cock. He gasped lightly, the wet heat of the Destroyer's mouth more intense with how sensitive he was. Tallinn laid her hand over Belorussia's too, the two women smirking at him as they used their superior strength to keep Gremyashchy down his cock.

Gremyashchy struggled; choked sounds escaping the Destroyer as she feebly tried to get off, his cock stuck down her throat. Air quickly ran thin and he heard her start to choke on his dick, the sound distinctly erotic when he had two naked women on either side of him, their breasts pushing against his biceps as they held their comrade down his cock. Gremyashchy looked up at him, throat bulging several times as she instinctively swallowed her own saliva, the faintest of outlines of his cock visible.

''M-Mmph...! Ghk, gh... g-ghk... Mm...'' Slowly Gremyashchy's eyes began to flutter as her air supply ran thin, quite literally suffocating on his cock-

-until finally both Tallinn and Belorussia released his hand, allowing him to remove it, and freeing Gremyashchy.

''Haah!'' The Destroyer sucked in a deep, much-needed breath – hacking up spit as she swallowed some of it. ''K-Kah... ugh... ah...''

The Commander eyed Gremyashchy in slight concern, wondering if he'd been too rough – but a whisper from Belorussia ailed his concerns. ''Don't worry, despite what she may say, Gremyashchy's always liked it rough like that. Though she won't admit that to your face~''

Nodding slightly he took his eyes off of Gremyashchy, and instead turned his attention onto Tallinn. The nude woman had only a second before he was upon her, one hand landing on her plump breast and groping it whilst his other hand grabbed her hip, pushing her against the wall. The cruiser's hot moan was swallowed up when their lips met in a deep, rough kiss, and after just a second Tallinn retaliated by wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him flush against her.

He shivered delightfully at the feeling of her tits squishing against him, sliding both of his hands down and grabbing her ass. From so close his still-hard cock poked and rubbed against her pelvis, smearing Gremyashchy's saliva over her creamy flesh. Tallinn wasn't oblivious to that, a lustful look on her face as she pushed her ass back into his hands, one leg lifting up and tickling his hip. The attention didn't go amiss, and with an eager smile the Commander grabbed her rear and lifted her up, holding her.

''Haven't had a man in me for a good year.'' Tallinn murmured to him, her breath hot against his neck. ''You better not disappoint.''

The Commander responded by pushing himself against her, his cock touching her smooth folds. His right hand left her soft butt long enough for him to grab his cock and guide it forwards, the tip slipping between her pussy lips – and then with a deep, satisfied groan the Commander slid into Tallinn's womanhood. Hot flesh clenched around his dick as he entered her, encouraging him to push in more and more until his pelvis pressed flush against hers, managing to fit every inch inside her on the first thrust.

Any words were silenced though as Tallinn grabbed his cheeks, dragging him into a deep kiss. He moaned into Tallinn's mouth, intimately feeling her creamy legs wrapping around his waist and pulling his stomach flush against hers, the skin contact only enhancing how intense it felt to be inside her. As such the Commander began to move quickly, groaning as he reared his hips back slightly and then pushed back into her, feeling her tighten around his shaft.

''Mmph~'' Tallinn moaned into his mouth.

The erotic sounds she made failed to muffle the cute moans from the other girls as they went down on each other, the sound of flesh smacking together echoed through the room. He dared to peek over his shoulder, finding Gremyashchy fully naked and getting furiously fingered by Belorussia, but Tallinn grabbed his cheeks and yanked him back into a rough kiss – forcing him to pay attention to her and her alone.

He didn't mind. With a muffled groan he dug his fingers into her plush rear and began to thrust into her sex more, his thrusts becoming faster but stronger; burying his cock deep into her womanhood and filling her completely. The cruiser replied by raking her nails down his shoulders, her lips mashing against his lustfully as they fucked – and when he took a step away from the wall she moaned deeply, pushing her weight against him.

''Mm! Yes...!'' Tallinn growled, pushing her breasts against him as he carried her into the middle of the room – thrusting up into her quivering pussy with each step. ''Hah, y-ye- Mmph~!''

Her hot sounds were muffled by a kiss, their lips meshing together lightly until Tallinn cupped his cheeks, deepening the kiss and keeping their lips locked together. The Commander groaned at the feeling, focus torn between kissing her, walking and thrusting into her, and it was only thanks to his experience that he could manage to do it – one step after another carrying them towards the bed. He could feel the eyes of others on them, arousal and interest in them until their partners distracted them, luring them back into messy make-out sessions.

Breaking apart from Tallinn's hungry lips the Commander gripped her ass tight, and then lifted her off of his cock. The cruiser moaned in surprise as her womanhood was abruptly left empty and needy, but any such complaints she had devolved into a yelp as he dropped her – sending her down onto the bed beneath her, bouncing on the mattress. The Commander spent a good second to admire her naked body, running his eyes from her plump chest to her creamy thighs and dripping slit – before he got down on his knees in front of her and groped her thighs, spreading them open.

''Comr- ah~!'' A girlish squeak escaped Tallinn as his cock plunged back inside of her, hitting her deepest parts on the first thrust. ''Mm!''

The Commander groaned, digging his fingers into her fleshy thighs and lustfully pounding himself into her, the lewd smacking of flesh resounding throughout the bedroom. Her slick heat gripped his cock, coiling tight around him each time he buried himself up to the hilt within her, the feeling equal parts addictive and pleasurable. The deep groans and gasps that Tallinn made only encouraged him to keep hammering into her, eyes tracing the swell of her breasts as they bounced from the force of his rough thrusts.

''Hah! Yes, harder!'' Tallinn gasped hotly, grabbing at the sheets above her head. ''Da! D-Da!''

Growing bold the Commander slipped his right hand up, copping a feel of her jiggling breast, his fingers sinking into her soft flesh easily. In response Tallinn wrapped her legs tight around his waist, pulling him into her and forcing him to thrust in shorter but faster strokes, their pelvises slapping together hard enough that he felt a slight numbness, his skin tingling from the impacts. The slippery heat engulfing his cock was far more distracting however, his cock throbbing and pulsing within her wet flesh.

Gritting his teeth the Commander leaned over her, releasing her plump tit in favour of planting his hands on the sheets – fully focusing on driving himself balls-deep inside her. Tallinn threw her head back and moaned, her throaty voice ringing in his ears and accelerating his end, his cock burning with want; begging for release-

-until with a sharp, throaty grunt, the Commander buried himself into her innermost parts, and came. Thick ropes of cum splattered within her womanhood and shot deep inside her, extracting a hot cry from Tallinn as she came with him, her inner walls seizing up around his girth. She tightly squeezed him, coaxing out more of his semen as he gave a few more ragged thrusts, the sheer intensity of his climax making it impossible to keep moving his hips.

And soon he slowed to a stop, expelling a heavy breath. ''Hah... haah...''

Beneath him Tallinn's back flopped back down onto the sweaty blue sheets, her gasping breaths making her tits heave about alluringly. In the heat of the moment he groped her left one, relishing the soft grunt and flushed cheeks he got in return, her soft boob pushing into his palm with each inhale she made.

''Did that live up to your expectations?'' The Commander couldn't help but quip, pulling out.

''Da.'' The single word was filled with so much sexual relief it sent shivers lancing up his spine, his still-hard cock twitching.

Before he could admire the beauty of a nude, out-of-breath Tallinn, a pair of pillowy breasts squished up against his back – preluding the slim hand that reached around and grabbed his cock, stroking it. The sudden stimulation left the Commander groaning, leaning back against the woman behind him. A flash of blue hair told him who it was, and when he twisted around he found a smirking Belorussia behind him, her hand leaving his cock.

''My turn, Commander~'' The blue-haired woman purred sensually.

The Battleship laid her hands on his chest and gave him a light push, sending him flopping back onto the sheets next to Tallinn. Belorussia didn't seem to mind her comrade's close presence, not taking her eyes off him for a second as she swung her legs over his waist and straddled him, his gaze drawn down to her slick, glistening womanhood, his cock practically touching her. She fixed that by grasping his length and pushing him up against her folds, groaning sensually as she started rocking her hips, grinding herself on him.

The Commander shuddered, slipping his hands up and grabbing her wide hips, tugging her close. Belorussia took the hint and chuckled, lifting herself up and helping slip his cock into position – and with a lustful moan she impaled herself down on his cock, enveloping his shaft with her hot insides. Inch after inch slid inside until he bottomed out, fitting perfectly within her sex and coaxing out a tight grunt from his chest, pleasure tingling down his dick.

''Mm~'' Belorussia let out a pleased sigh. ''I can see why Rossiya spoke so highly of you~''

He flushed slightly at the compliment, running his hands up her body until he cupped both of her tits. His thumbs found her nipples and flicked them about as he squeezed her breasts, coaxing out a low moan from the Battleship – and enticing her to move. Her inner walls held his cock tight as she lifted herself up, half of his glistening-wet cock becoming exposed to the air before Belorussia plunged herself back down, their pelvises smacking together.

Movement behind him drew his attention; warmth colouring his cheeks when Kirov reminded him of her presence. The busty cruiser smirked down at him and dove in, her lips meeting his in a heated, sideways kiss. The awkward lip placement failed to make it feel any less lewd, a rumbling groan bubbling out of his throat as he reached out with his left hand and grabbed one of her plump breasts, groping her even as Belorussia continued bouncing on his dick.

''Haah... hah...!'' Belorussia's excited breaths only reminded him of her more. ''Move some yourself... C-Comrade...!''

Grunting an agreement the Commander bucked his hips up, burying his cock into Belorussia just as the Battleship lowered herself down – causing him to hit a sweet spot within her. The throaty moan that slipped out of her lips sent shudders up his spine, his own moan of bliss swallowed up by Kirov's aggressive lips, her kiss muffling his voice. Her hands weren't idle either; roaming over his chest and occasionally raking her nails across his flesh, teasing him.

He gave her breast a rough squeeze in response, and then moved his hand lowered – groping her crotch and pushing two fingers into her sex. Kirov moaned at that, her thighs unconsciously shifting closer together as he pumped his two fingers into her repeatedly, her searing heat clenching around his wriggling digits. Clenching hotness around his cock however lured his attention back to Belorussia, breaking off the kiss with Kirov so he could look up at the blue-haired woman, hypnotised by the sight of her nude frame.

''Heh.'' Belorussia smirked when he looked at her. ''Can't keep your eyes off of me, can you?''

The Commander responded by bucking his hips up, the sudden thrust eliciting a hot groan from his lover. Pleasure crept up his length but he held back, muscles tensing as he restrained his building orgasm. Belorussia noticed, a saucy look on her face as she purposefully leaned forwards more, her hands pressing down on his chest as she worked her hips more passionately. She rotated her hips around in lascivious circles, stirring his cock around and setting his nerves on fire, the intense sensation briefly leaving him unable to do anything but blindly thrust and buck his hips up.

Her hips quickly ceased their circular motions, bucking back-and-forth instead – the movement no less erotic. It was then that Kirov leaned back, making out with Tallinn instead, and allowing the Commander to get a full uninhibited view of Belorussia. His gaze roamed from her creamy stomach to her plump chest to her smirking face, and in the heat of the moment he sat up. One arm looped around her lower back and the other grabbed her ass, holding onto her as he began plunging himself up into her with renewed vigour.

''Haah!'' Belorussia exhaled a hot breath, moaning into his mouth when their lips met. ''Hah, j-just a little more... Comrade...!''

The Commander groaned back, trying and failing to obey – the overwhelming heat climbing his cock too much to resist. His cock swelled with need, twitching against her smothering inner walls – when Belorussia bit his lower lip. The sudden nip made him twitch, his muscles uncoiling and coiling and sending him into an uncontrollable tumble, his orgasm rushing up his cock.

''B-Belo-'' He couldn't get another syllable before his climax hit, and hit hard – his whole body going rigid as he blew his load inside of the blue-haired woman.

He kept thrusting in the heat of the moment, and Belorussia refused to stop moving, dragging out his orgasm for several intense seconds – and allowing Belorussia to hit her own peak, cumming on his cock with a stilted gasp. Her dug her nails into his back hard, pricking the skin and drawing blood from the roughness, but in that moment all the Commander could feel was the clenching wet flesh and the honey squirting around his girth, the erotic sensation melting his mind.

Alas, his orgasm soon came to an end, and with a pleased moan Belorussia relaxed against him – panting arousingly into his ear. He held onto her, burying his face into her neck and kissing it idly, relishing the sweet moans he managed to coax out of the blue-haired woman. She tightened and relaxed around his cock at erratic intervals, the sensation pleasant against his hard cock. Even though there was a room full of other girls waiting for their turns, he was content to just sit for a minute.

Only for a minute, that is.

''Mwah~''

A shudder ran through him as a kiss touched his back; specifically over one of his cuts from where Belorussia scratched. He tilted his head and glanced back, finding none other than Murmansk behind him – the naked beauty smiling at him adoringly, planting another kiss on his minor wound, literally kissing it better.

In his lap Belorussia chuckled, lifting herself off of his slick, sensitive cock – and then moaned when Tallinn grabbed her by the wrists and hauled her down to the floor, one hand going between her legs and sliding them into her cum-filled pussy. The Commander blushed at the erotic sight, unable to ignore the two naked beauties going at it just a few feet away, but Murmansk did a good job of regaining his focus.

Namely by sliding around onto his lap, giggling angelically. ''Is it my turn now, Commander~?''

The Commander replied by laying his hands on her curvy butt and pulling her close. Murmansk giggled, the sweet sound soon muffled as their lips met in an affectionate kiss, her arms looping around his neck almost-lovingly. The tenderness was a sharp contrast to Tallinn's demanding needs or Belorussia's confident sensuality, luring him deeper into the kiss until his lungs started to burn from a lack of air.

Only then did he break away, inhaling a quick breath as their lips separated. Murmansk did the same, a cute smile soon crossing her lips as she kissed him on the nose and then shifted back, slithering down his body until she was at eye-level with his cock – wasting no time in taking the tip into her mouth and sucking on it. He groaned at the sensation; his girth still sensitive and tingly after his multiple orgasms, yet whether she realised that or not Murmansk happily continued to service his shaft, her mouth swallowing him up bit by bit.

''Hey, Commander~!'' A cheery voice to his right drew his eye.

Warmth soon coloured his cheeks as he laid eyes on Gromky; the blue-haired girl completely nude much like the rest of her companions. She flashed him a cheery grin and shifted close on her knees, giving him just a little over a second to soak in her nude frame before she mashed her lips against his. It was more of a passionate kiss than a rough one but he relished it all the same; groaning into the Destroyer's mouth as he kissed her back.

His right hand was free, something he made good use of as it he slipped it between her thighs, rubbing her slit – discovering that she was dripping wet. Gromky moaned at his tender touch, his fingers rubbing her smooth folds about or spreading them open with two fingers, allowing his middle finger to slip in and draw circles on her wet flesh. His thumb went for her clit and rubbed it idly, rolling the little nub about with lustful ease.

''A-Ah~'' Gromky moaned into his mouth, running her hands over his chest.

At the same time Murmansk reminded him of her adoring presence, her pale pink lips sliding down his girth until she reached the base. A wet suck preluded her lips sliding back up to the tip, allowing her wet tongue to lap quick circles around his tip. She locked eyes with him as she did so, adoring affection in her eyes as she bobbed her head, sucking him off happily. Her hands weren't idle either; rubbing his thighs or cupping his balls, hefting them about pleasurably.

''Ahh...'' The Commander exhaled, briefly separating his lips from Gromky's before kissing the Destroyer once more – inserting two of his fingers into her at the same time.

Predictably the Destroyer squealed into his mouth, her slippery inner walls gripping his fingers tight. He wiggled them around her clenching heat, intimately feeling how her insides conformed to the shape of his digits. Daringly he pushed a third finger in, his fingertip slipping along her wet folds before he wriggled it inside of her – the added finger making Gromky buckle and moan, leaning more into the kiss.

''Mm!'' The Commander tensed as Murmansk gave his cock an extra hard suck, her lips sliding up to the tip and then popping off. ''Hah...''

''Commander~''

Murmansk's sing-song voice drew his eye, and fresh warmth coloured his cheeks as he watched Murmansk cup her ample breasts and heft them up, before promptly smothering his throbbing cock between them. The squishy softness of her breasts was unlike anything he'd felt before, instantly coaxing out a moan from his throat as the cruiser merrily gave him a titfuck, moving her breasts up-and-down with gentle enthusiasm.

She giggled up at him, leaning down and blowing warm air on the tip of his cock when it poked up from her soft cleavage, the tip gleaming with pre-cum. Her tongue licked it every few times it poked up, sometimes even drooling down onto his pulsating cock to keep it nice and wet between her breasts, allowing it to slide thanks to how slippery it was. The Commander struggled to think straight when experiencing such a heavenly feeling, and it was only the wet warmth clenching around three of his fingers that he remembered to keep fingering Gromky and kiss the blue-haired girl, swallowing her moans.

''Mm... Mm!'' He grunted and groaned into her mouth, pressure mounting within his cock. ''A-Almost...''

''Hehe, Comrade Commander is about to cum~'' Gromky giggled, peppering his lips with quick, light kisses. ''Do it~ I wanna see it~''

He shuddered, replying by spreading his fingers about inside her pussy – instantly coaxing out a cute squeal from Gromky, one that he swallowed up with a deep lip-sealing kiss. She buckled and leaned against him, her ass back but her arms around him. He could tell she was close too; her slick inner walls seizing and gripping his fingers desperately, only encouraging him to scissor them about or thrust them in deep.

However the sensation of Murmansk's boobs was too pleasurable to ignore, making the heat within his girth mount – and with a silent jerk, he came.

''Ah~!'' Murmansk cried out in surprise, cum spurting up from between her soft boobs and splattering across her collarbone – multiple more ropes of semen landing atop her tits. Her surprise quickly faded, a soft coo escaping Murmansk as she squished her tits together, causing the rest of his cum load to land between her boobs and make a sticky mess.

The Commander shuddered, rocking his hips as he shot the last of his load, and then finally eased back onto the bed with a groan, left panting by the powerful orgasm. Murmansk giggled prettily at that and leaned back, revealing the milky mess between her boobs. By his side Gromky cooed at the sight, tugging his fingers out of her quivering, needy pussy and instead crawling over to Murmansk. The cruiser just smiled and winked at him, tenderly wrapping her arms around Gromky and pulling the petite Destroyer into her bust; moaning when said Destroyer eagerly began to lick up the cum off of her tits, and sucked on her nipples at the same time.

He savoured the erotic sight, his hand drifting down to his cock and stroking it slowly. Both Murmansk and Gromky clearly knew that, but neither stopped their lewd act – if anything Murmansk seemed to take pleasure in having him watch her get her breasts sucked, a string of soft moans fleeing her lips when Gromky sucked extra hard.

''Need a hand, Comrade Commander~?''

The Commander looked over, lust bubbling up within him as he watched Kirov crawl across the bed towards him, smirking. He dipped his head in a slight nod and turned to meet her, her hand cupping his cheek and luring him into a deep kiss. He leaned into it, his right arm going around her slim sides and twisting them around slowly; easing her back down onto the bed beneath him. Kirov put her hands behind her, leaning back on her arms as they continued making out, her free hand slipping down and massaging his cock.

''Mm...'' Kirov's lips drifted apart from his. ''Do not be afraid to be rough with me, Comrade Commander. I can handle it~''

He grunted in reply, releasing her side and grabbing his dick instead. Whatever lingering fatigue he felt was fast fading as lust coursed through him, his dick rock-hard as he rubbed it along her slit – and both of them moaned as he pushed into her womanhood. Kirov gripped at the sheets but not out of pain, a pleased moan shuddering past her lips as he easily sunk into her, inch after inch becoming enveloped by her inner heat.

The Commander stopped at just over halfway, grunting as he reared his hips back – and then plunged back in with a jerk of his hips. Kirov gasped at the sudden thrust, her voice muted when he claimed her mouth in a searing kiss. The cruiser got him back by grabbing the back of his head, her nails digging into his skin as she pushed her lower half towards him, making him thrust in deeper than he intended.

''Mn...!'' Pleasure burnt up his cock as her inner walls clenched tight around him, the tightness addictive and enticing him to thrust into her more.

Skin smacked loudly together as their pelvises met, the lotus position leaving their lips close enough that kissing was too inviting to ignore. His right hand slipped up and went for her breast too, sinking his fingers into her soft chest and groping it; savouring the sensation and committing it to memory. Kirov's lips silently curled up into a smirk in response, her kissing becoming more aggressive and domineering, all but demanding he kiss her with equal fire. He did his best to comply.

''Mn... Mn...'' Burning lungs forced him back long enough to run his eyes over her body, their faces mere inches away. He hadn't had the chance to appreciate Kirov's beauty until this very moment, his gaze soaking in the sight of her plump chest, slim stomach and fleshy thighs, his cock easily sliding in-and-out of her glistening folds that spread for his girth.

His lustful staring was cut short as Kirov lured him into another heated make-out session, and the Commander readily melted into it. He could feel the bed shaking beneath them not just from his own thrusting, but from the writhing of Tallinn and Belorussia – the two women scissoring whilst trading hot curses in their native language. He didn't watch them for more than second, his attention refocusing on Kirov as he rammed himself into her pussy with growing vigour, chasing after his next climax.

Kirov's own orgasm was approaching fast however; wet squelches filling their ears as he stirred up her quivering, spasming insides. He fought back a playful grin, savouring the expression of mounting ecstasy on her face – the quivering of her parted lips, how her eyes began to shut from the pleasure, how her shoulders curled in and her slim fingers curled into fists; she looked more cute than fierce for once, and he found himself liking the change.

''Mm! Hah, yes!'' Kirov gasped out, pulling on his hair. ''More! G-Give me... Mm, Mn...! M-More!''

With a final, raspy gasp, Kirov orgasmed on his cock. She pulled him close and blindly mashed her lips against his, convulsing against him as she rode out her powerful climax. Her plump breasts pushed against his chest and her stomach rubbed his, the sharp arch to her back almost befitting of a gymnast – though his attention was most certainly further south. Her searing heat pressed down on his shaft from all sides, seizing and spasming as she squirted around it, a sensation made all the more intense by his relentless thrusts.

And then with a jerk of his own he blew his load inside of her, his orgasm hitting sooner than he expected. He kept thrusting regardless, gasping and grunting as he unloaded within her, intimately feeling her insides wring him tight – practically squeezing the cum out of him. One thrust he pulled back too far, causing his cock to slip out of her quivering folds and rub against her clit; a spurt of cum shooting out and landing on her pelvis.

''Mn...'' Kirov shivered at the feeling, flashing him a breathless smile. ''Hah... excellent work... Commander...''

The Commander just murmured a thanks, leaning in and kissing her. Kirov reciprocated wholeheartedly, groaning into his mouth when he gave her breast one last grope before unhanding her. She stared at him for a second, almost as if tempted to fuck him a second time, but decided to let him be – opting instead to shift over to a side-table where some vodka was waiting to 'refresh' the participants.

For a good minute the Commander had some time to just sit and catch his breath, watching the other girls going at each other. A minute was all he got though before a familiar brunette Guardian approached, cheeks aflame as she avoided looking at him.

''I want a turn. Mm, that's all.'' Gremyashchy demurely said, coming a stop in front of him.

With a slight smile the Commander obliged, standing up and taking the petite brunette by the waist, getting behind her. Due to the height difference between them Gremyashchy had to bend at the waist and stand up on her tiptoes, cheeks burning as she put her hands on the bed for support. The Commander savoured the sight, his gaze running over her slim back and perky, peachy butt, taking his cock in hand and rubbing the tip against her slit – discovering that she was soaking wet, her folds slippery as the tip ran along them.

Shivering with lust the Commander held onto waist, and then rolled his hips forth. Her lower lips spread for his intruding cock; tight wet flesh clenching around his meat as entered her – the sharp tightness making him gasp, digging his fingers into her waist. She was by far the tightest of all the girls thus far, the near-crushing tightness only heightening his pleasure. He met some resistance as he stuffed more of his girth inside her, but remembering Belorussia's words he didn't stop, and continued pushing in.

''Mm!'' Gremyashchy's slim legs trembled under her. ''C-Comrade... too big, t-too big...''

The Commander moaned in reply, hissing in a breath as he buried more of himself inside her, stretching her tight pussy with his cock. Even with how wet she was Gremyashchy's petite frame made it a very snug fit, and when he began to pull back out she gripped him tight, as if begging for him to not leave. He complied with her body's wish and plunged right back into her, spreading her open and making her gasp cutely, the messy sheets bundling between her clenching fingers.

Grunting he repeated the motion, his hips rolling back-and-forth as he inched himself deeper into Gremyashchy, giving her some time to adjust to his girth. Movement however distracted him from his petite lover, lust flooding him as the other two petite girls in the room made their reappearance. Gromky sat down on the bed to his left, smiling brightly and with trembling thighs, still riding the high of a previous orgasm. In contrast Stremitelny was a bit more reserved, cheeks aflame as she looked up at him in anticipation, her thighs shut together as if to hide her glistening womanhood.

''Mn...'' He fixed that by sliding his hands along their stomachs, tickling their taut bellies until his fingers slid down between their thighs, stroking their slippery slits.

Both Gromky and Stremitelny moaned; the former curling her shoulders inwards whilst Stremitelny put her arms behind her, shuddering. It was a challenge to keep shoving his cock into Gremyashchy whilst also teasing the two girls, but he made do – stifling an aroused groan when he slipped two fingers into them each. Their inner heat smothered his intruding fingers, their wetness letting them slide inside with minimal resistance, and also allowing him to wiggle his digits about with impunity.

Something he gladly took advantage of; lustfully scissoring his fingers within their pussies. Gromky gasped and held onto his forearm whilst Stremitelny kicked her legs out; briefly opening her legs wide before promptly shutting them again, all but spasming against the bed. The Commander ran his gaze over both of them, mindfully not forgetting about Gremyashchy either – a lustful moan arising from his throat when the tight Destroyer squeezed his dick, bucking his hips extra hard in response.

''Hah~!'' Gremyashchy briefly buckled forwards, moaning.

Suppressing a moan of his own the Commander forced himself to slow down, a lewd idea coming to mind. He twisted his fingers around a bit and teased both Gromky and Stremitelny a little more before finally slipping his fingers back out, relishing the mutual mewls of want that escaped both girls, their needy eyes gazing upon him.

''Both of you bend over too. Next to Gremyashchy.'' The Commander ordered – punctuating his order with a rough thrust, making Gremyashchy gasp in pleasure.

Both Destroyers eagerly agreed. Gromky hopped up onto shaky knees and twisted around, bending herself over without delay. Stremitelny took a second longer, wobbling slightly, but did as he asked too – both of their hands planted forth onto the bed to support them better. Seeing that the Commander finally stopped thrusting and instead pulled out of Gremyashchy, grunting when she gripped him extra tight, as if begging for him to not leave.

His cock sprung out regardless a second later. Lustfully he ran his eyes over the three nude girls, noting that they had unintentionally lined up in order of size – with Gromky on the left being the most petite, whilst Stremitelny on the right had the widest hips of the three. He kept that information in mind as he playfully dragged his cock along Gremyashchy's ass, stepping behind Stremitelny and rubbing her slit with the tip of his cock... before he walked over behind Gromky and prodded her folds with his tip too, feeling her wet honey smear against it.

''Mn~'' The Destroyer mewled, wiggling her ass. ''Pick one of us already~''

The Commander obliged – grabbing a firm hold of Gromky's hips. The tip of his cock pushed against her pussy and easily slid inside of her, but he quickly met resistance inside of her; groaning as her ungodly tight pussy strangled his cock. Gromky for her part squealed, back arching as his thick shaft stretched her wet inner walls apart, inch after inch of his dick fitting inside of her. It was a very snug fit, requiring him to rock his hips just to get an extra inch or two inside her, but she was tight enough that just being inside her was overwhelming in its own right.

Hissing out a tight breath the Commander rocked his hips more, intimately feeling Gromky's insides get spread by his girth. He couldn't hope to fit his entire cock inside her but he certainly tried; tilting his torso back slightly so he could look down and check how much was buried inside of her. Just under a third couldn't fit inside, but when he rammed into her a little harder he managed to fit a tiny bit more in – earning a lewd squeal from Gromky in the process.

''A-Ah~! C-Comrade Commander~!'' Gromky squealed out, her petite body jerking forwards from the force of his thrusts. ''Y-You feel so b-BIG~!''

He gave a strained smile in response, unable to speak lest his words just devolve into a throaty moan. His gaze flickered over to Gremyashchy and Stremitelny, lust bubbling up inside him as he realised both Destroyers were patiently awaiting his cock too – Gremyashchy was biting her lip and squirming whilst Stremitelny was shaking her hips, panting as she tried not-so-subtly to rub her thighs together.

Seeing that he gave Gromky one last thrust – and then pulled out. The blue-haired girl gasped and buckled, nearly collapsing as her pussy was suddenly left empty, but the Commander was already moving on. Teasingly he groped Gremyashchy's ass and dragged a finger down her slit but didn't stop for her, instead getting behind Stremitelny and pressing his cock against her sex, feeling her quivering heat against his tip.

''M-Mn...'' Stremitelny quivered in anticipation, red eyes peering back at him – and the Destroyer all but melted as he finally guided his cock inside of her. ''A-Ah!''

She wasn't nearly as tight as Gromky had been, but compared to the likes of Belorussia she was still a snug fit. The Commander relished the sensation, both of his hands landing on her waist and pulling her perky ass closer to him, his cock spreading her inner walls apart with ease until he bottomed out on the first thrust – extracting a sharp gasp from his white-haired lover, her back arching erotically.

The Commander didn't wait; lustfully holding her sides and pulling halfway back out, intimately feeling her inner walls all but suck him back in. He eagerly obliged and plunged back in, the tip of his cock hitting her cervix and eliciting a sharp yip of pleasure from Stremitelny – her arched back making her shoulder blades all the more defined, his gaze running down her spine and to her perky butt as it pushed back against his pelvis.

''Haah...'' He exhaled a lustful breath, the smacking of skin becoming rich in his ears as he settled into a rough, pounding pace.

Stremitelny's gasping moans joined the slapping of skin, the petite Destroyer gripping at the sheets as he rammed into her sex. Her thighs quaked each time he hit a sweet spot inside of her, only encouraging him to plunge into her harder – the tight wet flesh squeezing his sensitive cock melting his mind. Several times he slowed his thrusts down, stirring up her quivering insides before speeding back up again, the rising tempo making Stremitelny squeal all the louder.

Until he pulled out. The white-haired girl gasped and fell forth onto the bed, shaking and panting – her orgasm clearly close. He was almost tempted to give her some much-needed relief... but opted instead to teasingly spank her ass, relishing how soft her butt felt against his palm as it jiggled. Unheeding of Stremitelny's inevitable squeal he moved back behind Gremyashchy and grabbed her waist, not missing the veiled eagerness in her eyes.

Eyes that screwed shut as he pried her lower lips apart, his cock slamming into her tight wet pussy. ''Mm!''

The Commander groaned, holding her narrow hips tight and burying his entire length deep into her – feeling the tip push against her innermost parts. Without delay he began to thrust, his hips rearing back before plunging back forth again hard enough to make her small rear jiggle; her body jerking forwards too. The Destroyer wasn't wholly submissive however; pushing her perky rear back against his pelvis – the lewd wet smack sending a pleasant chill up his spine.

Grunting he paid her back by pounding her harder, his cock reaching her deepest parts without fail – reshaping her pussy to better fit his cock with every thrust. Gremyashchy couldn't even try to act stoic; a slew of gasps and cries escaping her pale pink lips as his cock hit her cervix with skin-slapping intensity-

-until Gremyashchy couldn't take it any longer. ''C-C-Comrade!''

With a girlish cry Gremyashchy buckled forwards, her pussy becoming ungodly tight around his swollen cock as she came. The sudden tightness brought him to his limit too, burning warmth racing up his length – and with a grunt he blew his load inside her, painting Gremyashchy's insides a milky white. The sheer intensity of her orgasm made her legs give out but the Commander kept a tight hold on her, keeping her standing as he slammed into her tight sex, filling her with so much of his seed that it quickly began to leak back out – dripping from her stuffed pussy and down onto the floor between her trembling, stiff legs.

Then the Commander pulled out, causing Gremyashchy to stumble forth and fall flat on her stomach; moaning into the bed. He shivered at the sudden coolness that tickled his cock, running his eyes over Gremyashchy's flushed, nude body, his gaze drawn down to her ass. Her puffy folds leaked milky warmth down onto the bed from the mess he had made inside of her, the sight arousing the Commander.

'She did kick me earlier...' He noted to himself, an idea coming to mind.

Before he could enact that idea however Gromky and Stremitelny reminded him of their presence, both girls moving in front of him. In a heartbeat Stremitelny leaned in, her pink lips parting and accepting the tip of his cock into her mouth – the loud groan that bubbled out of his throat failing to stop her from taking more of his dick down her throat. She mewled when it went down, undoubtedly tasting Gremyashchy's honey on his dick, yet she still sucked and slurped it regardless.

Gromky went lower, giggling before she took one of his balls into her mouth, sucking on it. The wet warmth of her mouth felt distinctly pleasurable, doubly so when Stremitelny was vigorously giving him head at the same time – both girls looking up at him with bright eyes full of eager lust. However his own idea still stood out in his mind, and thus with some measure of reluctance he laid his hands on their foreheads, giving them a slight push back.

Obediently Gromky and Stremitelny released his dick, allowing him to pet their heads and then shift past then – climbing onto the bed. Gremyashchy most certainly felt the bed behind her depress, a confused sound escaping her groggy lips. Her grogginess quickly began to fade when he got behind her, his larger frame making him loom over the more petite Gremyashchy, and her eyes widened when she felt his cock press against her asshole.

''W-Wait- haah?!'' Gremyashchy cried out when he pushed forth, his cock penetrating her asshole.

The Commander gripped at the sheets, hissing in a tight breath. She was tight. Ungodly, unimaginably tight – her insides strangling his cock as he pushed inch after inch inside of her. Still he pushed in, inch after inch of his dick becoming embraced by her strangling insides, until finally his pelvis pressed down against her peachy ass. He gave her a second, panting as he savoured the tightness gripping his shaft, and with a groan he began to move.

''Ah... ah...'' Gremyashchy moaned as he pistoned into her rear. ''Ohh... C-Comrade...''

He smiled tightly, pressing his weight down against Gremyashchy and driving himself into her ass – the smack of his pelvis against her ass resounding through the room. He could feel her slim legs jerking and twitching against his legs too, the erotic sensation only encouraging him to bury himself into her harder, finally managing to bury his entire cock inside her rear – a sensation that coaxed out a drooling moan from Gremyashchy.

Movement in front of him drew his eye however – a warm blush colouring his cheeks as Stremitelny sat down in front of him, spread-legged. The Destroyer blushed a crimson hue as she bared herself to him, her glistening pussy mere inches from his face. She laid two trembling fingers on her pussy and spread herself open for him, the invitation obvious. He took her up on that invitation, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her close – wasting no time in burying his tongue inside her pink flesh.

''Ah~!'' Stremitelny cried out, her thighs buckling inwards. ''Commander!''

The Commander shivered as she grabbed him by the hair, pushing him against her sex. He obliged and swirled his tongue around her dripping pussy, continuing to jerk his hips at the same time – fucking Gremyashchy in the ass with each rough thrust. Thanks to the brunette's short stature she fit under him, leaving him with plenty of room to eat Stremitelny out at the same time, her pussy quivering when licked a sensitive spot inside of her; his prior fucking having brought her ever so close to the edge.

However Gromky wasn't keen on being left out. The petite Destroyer crawled up behind him, one leg swinging over his back – before she straddled his neck. Wet warmth rubbed against the back of his neck not a second later, smearing her honey against it as she began to hump his neck; moaning sweetly as she got off from the friction. The erotic sensation left him nearly light-headed with lust, his hips slamming down with more force and eliciting squeaks and gasps of pleasure from Gremyashchy's lips, the sound only partially muffled when she buried her face in the sweaty sheets.

Smack smack smack~

The repeated slapping of flesh rung out each time his pelvis hit Gremyashchy's perky ass, his cock throbbing and pulsating within her rear. His tongue at the same time worked Stremitelny's pussy with lustful vigour, tickling her sweet spots with the tip of his tongue or rubbing her clit with his nose, the scent of her sex filling his lungs. Gromky didn't slow her hips down either, whining moans fleeing her lips as she jerked her hips back-and-forth, gripping his hair at the same time.

In response he briefly pushed his head up, pressing his neck up against Gromky's sex. The Destroyer gasped and buckled at the feeling, her lithe legs tense and trembling as she restrained the swelling heat within her. Stremitelny however wanted his tongue more; moaning as she yanked him back down and made him eat her out more, his tongue relentlessly assaulting her quivering sex.

''A-Ah~! Ah! Commander! Commander!'' Stremitelny cried out girlishly, pushing her hips forth and humping his face. ''I'm about to cum! I-I'm a-a-AHH~!''

With a sharp scream Stremitelny orgasmed, yanking his hair as she held his mouth flush against her glistening folds. Honey gushed out around his thrusting tongue, sweet and tangy and encouraging him to lap it all up, unintentionally prolonging her powerful orgasm. The Destroyer flopped back against the sheets, writhing in bliss and pushing her demure chest up into the air, back arched as she seized in pure, overwhelming bliss.

''Ah... ah...!'' Gromky humped his neck faster. ''C-Comrade! I'm close too...! I... hyaah...!''

Sticky wetness smeared itself across the back of his neck, until with a shrill squeal of her own Gromky came – clenching her legs around his head as she squirted. The sensation of her climaxing on his neck was a new, but not unpleasant one, and even as the petite Destroyer came he continued ramming his cock down into Gremyashchy's increasingly-tight asshole, feeling his next orgasm rapidly building.

Gromky climbed off of his neck, flopping down onto the sheets with a groan – allowing the Commander to put his hands under him and lift his upper-body up, gazing down at Gremyashchy's bare back as he fucked her ass. He ran his gaze from her smooth shoulders, down her flat back and over her defined shoulder blades, all the way to her peachy butt that was smacked by his pelvis. The erotic sight of her nudity heightened his pleasure, warmth racing up his cock.

Until with a sharp, growling grunt, the Commander slammed himself balls-deep into her ass and came.

''Hyaa!'' Gremyashchy cried, jolting as her second orgasm hit her too – squirts of honey wetting the bed underneath her petite frame.

The Commander grunted, planting a hand flat on her back, holding her down. He kept his cock buried deep in her ass, making sure he unloaded everything in her – and when his nerves became too frayed he jerked his hips, giving one strong thrust that helped empty his balls into her rear.

Smack. Another rope of cum.

Smack. A spurt.

Smack. Just a few drops; her ungodly tight ass wringing the last of his cum out.

Only then did the Commander pull out, puffing out a pleased breath as he left her asshole empty. The absence of his dick left Gremyashchy moaning, her skin flush with sweat and her eyes dazed from the intense, powerful fucking. If the girls at the base had as few interaction with men as Tallinn suggested, then he imagined he might've just given Gremyashchy the best fuck of her life. He'd take that as a badge of honour.

''Someone likes getting done in the ass.'' The Commander couldn't help but tease.

Gremyashchy flushed; breathlessly glaring up at him. ''...shut up...''

A swat to her ass left her moaning. ''I'm not hearing a no.''

Gremyashchy just groaned; burying her face into the sheets instead as she caught her breath.

The Commander smiled, lifting his head and checking on Stremitelny and Gromky. The two girls had semi-recovered from their own orgasms, and to his arousal both were entertaining themselves with each other. Both were sat on their knees, small breasts pushing together as they hugged; grabbing each other by the ass or back as they deliberately rubbed their nipples together, some soft moans escaping between their constantly-connecting lips. The sound of them kissing was made all the more erotic when in unison they both reached a hand down between their stomachs, rubbing each other's pussies and getting themselves off.

He was distracted from the erotic sight, however, by Murmansk – the playful cruiser giggling and suddenly dragging her tongue up the back of his neck, licking up Gromky's honey there. The Commander shuddered at the feeling and twisted around to face Murmansk, lustfully grabbing her waist and rising up to his feet. She blushed a pretty hue and batted her eyelashes at him, playing coy as she wriggled out of his grip and peered over her shoulder at him, wiggling her brows suggestively.

''Minx.'' The Commander murmured, following her closely.

Murmansk smiled bashfully, luring him over to the wall and pushing herself up against it – sticking her ass out and shaking it teasingly. He fell for the tease willingly, grabbing her smooth hips and grinding his cock up against her soft butt, his hands running up her smooth belly at the same time. Murmansk's giggle trailed off into a moan as he cupped her plump, soft breasts, his fingers sinking into her tits as he squeezed them.

Rolling his hips forth his cock slipped down, ending up between her thighs. He caught sight of a coy smile on Murmansk's lips a second before she shut her thighs, extracting a groan from his throat and encouraging him to fuck her thighs, relishing the squishy flesh that rubbed against his sensitive girth. After so many rounds of sex just rubbing his shaft up against her was pleasurable; but he still craved more.

Thus he released her right breast, grasped his cock and lined up – before sliding into Murmansk's pussy.

''Ah~!'' The cruiser cried out happily, pushing herself against the wall. ''Mm... Commander, you feel pretty big, you know~?''

The Commander replied by bucking his hips, burying his shaft in deep. A cute gasp of pleasure escaped Murmansk before it melted down into a hot moan, her ass pushing back against his pelvis. The warmth of her skin was addictive, encouraging him to press himself into her before rearing back – and then slamming back in all the rougher, relishing the cute cry of bliss he coaxed out of the Northern woman.

Her inner walls embraced his cock tightly, the inviting heat just as warm as her personality. The latter of which he was reminded of as Murmansk reached her right arm back, an adoring smile on her face as she looped it around his neck – allowing them to kiss, her lips parting against his as she moaned. With her torso twisted he could easily reach down and grab her right breast, groping it even as he continued pounding her against the wall, her tit jiggling into his waiting hand.

''Mm, ah, ah~'' Murmansk moaned out. ''Faster, C-Commander... don't be too soft with me~''

The Commander readily obeyed, skin slapping louder together as he roughly drilled her from behind – loving the sharp cry that escaped Murmansk's pale pink lips. A cry that was swallowed up as their lips met again in another deep kiss, their lips stuttering apart several times only for them to mash their lips together harder, dragging out the kisses for as long as they could. A task made harder when he was splitting his attention between fucking and groping her.

Finally the need to breathe separated them; mutual gasps filling the air. He reluctantly released Murmansk's breast and allowed Murmansk to turn back to face the wall – when an idea came to him. One that encouraged him to grab her right thigh, and then lift it up; extracting a high-pitched mewl from Murmansk as he lifted her slim leg high and practically made her do a standing split. All whilst he continued plunging himself into her slippery folds, her searing heat all but sucking him inside of her.

''Mn, Nn...'' He grunted into her ear, one hand on her hip and the other on her thigh. ''Like that...?''

''M-Mm~'' Murmansk mewled out an agreement, cheeks flushed and a delighted smile on her lips. ''N-Never done it in this position, hehe~''

A kiss silenced any further words, the over-the-shoulder nature of it making it all the more erotic. He bucked his hips forth more, relishing the sensation of his cock sliding into her – the angle causing him to rub new spots within her. The gasps and mewls that escaped her lips were sweet even when muffled by a kiss, and in a fit of boldness he released her hip and instead reached up, grabbing ahold of her left breast instead.

Murmansk buckled; moaning at the sensation. Her nipple was hard and perky against his palm, rubbing against the grooves of his palm and enticing him to grope her harder, hefting her breast about as much as he could. The cruiser quivered at the roughness, breaking off the kiss and just resting her head against her shoulder, her breathing becoming faster and shallower – the wet flesh clenching around his girth growing tighter, her muscles all locking up.

''Hah, C-Commander... don't stop, I'm almost there~'' Murmansk whined, biting her lip. ''Mm... Mm...! Oh, Commander! C-Commander~!''

Murmansk cried his name out – and her voice then sharply rose in pitch as she squealed, convulsing as her orgasm hit. The smothering heat of her insides was too much for him, pleasure rushing up his cock – when he slipped out, the tip of his cock escaping her folds.

The Commander gasped, fire racing up his cock as he grabbed it – and with a groan he shot a thick splatter of cum across her glistening folds. Said folds parted a second later as he slid back into her, releasing a moan brimming with sexual relief as he came inside her, the clenching heat of her pussy coaxing out more of his cum load. Spurt after spurt of semen filled her, each throb of his shaft preluding the rope that shot deep inside her.

Murmansk moaned happily at the sensation, her shoulders losing their tenseness as her orgasm faded – leaving her tingling in the afterglow. ''Ahh... so good~''

The Commander was too out of breath to reply; settling for a kiss to the cheek instead. He rocked his hips slightly, enjoying the wet hotness squeezing his dick until finally he pulled out – leaving Murmansk empty and allowing him to lower her leg back down. She stumbled slightly, her leg undoubtedly a bit numb, but she managed to twist away and put her back to the wall to his right – panting and sweating, but satisfied.

The orgy was far from over however. Movement caught his eye and he looked up, and warmth flooded his cheeks as Gromky and Stremitelny made their reappearance – both girls still eager for more. Gromky was the one to get down on her knees in front of him, her nudity clear to him in the bright light, before she laid her hands on his waist and leaned in. She didn't waste time with little kisses or licks, and instead opened her mouth wide and took his throbbing meat into her mouth, moaning as she engulfed it.

''Haah!'' The Commander gasped, grabbing her head. ''C-Crap, Gromky... s-still sensitive down there...''

A muffled giggle escaped Gromky and she happily began to suck him off, bobbing her head back-and-forth. Her mouth was small and made it feel all the more intense around his cock, her tongue stroking the underside as it went in-and-out. With his back to the wall he wasn't in danger of falling, allowing him to put his weight back against it, his legs slightly outwards to give her some room. Murmansk was in the same position, and also found herself becoming a victim of a surprise Destroyer attack.

''A-Ah~! Stremitelny~!'' Murmansk cutely cried out, clutching onto Stremitelny's head as the Destroyer buried her face between Murmansk's thighs, hungrily eating her out. ''O-Oh... d-don't take all of the Commander's warmth... Muu~''

The Commander shuddered, watching from the corner of his eye as Stremitelny enthusiastically shoved her tongue in between Murmansk's glistening folds, scooping some of his cum out with the tip of her tongue and swallowing it – pleasuring Murmansk in the process. Wet slurps around his tingling cock however forced him to look down at his own partner, groaning under his breath when Gromky sucked vigorously on his shaft, her lips working along his cock and her tongue guiding him down her throat.

Tense the Commander could just groan, threading his fingers into Gromky's pale blue hair and helping pull her down his cock – privately impressed at how good she was at giving head. He lifted his head and ran his gaze over the room, spotting Tallinn sitting on Gremyashchy's face and moaning as the Destroyer ate her out, rolling her hips and with one hand on her right breast. Moving bodies then drew his gaze right, and lust bubbled up within him as Sovetskaya Belorussia confidently strutted over to him.

''Mm... seems like someone likes getting head~'' Belorussia teased him, smug.

He groaned wordlessly in response; her words only solidified when Gromky sucked him off hard, the suction sending pleasant shudders up his spine. Belorussia didn't come over to just tease him however; coming to a stop in front of him and leaning over Gromky's kneeling frame, allowing her to mash her lips against his in a deep, searing kiss. The rough kiss immediately lured him in and made him kiss her back, boldly reaching up with his left hand and grabbing one of her breasts, fondling it as they kissed.

After a few moments they broke apart for air, panting lightly. From the corner of his eye he could see Kirov going for Murmansk, the two girls making out with tongue and all – their pink tongues slick with saliva as they wrestled and slathered over each other. The erotic sight was hidden as they kissed again, pale lips meshing together, and the Commander felt a hand on his cheek before Belorussia tilted his head back to face her.

''Mmph!'' He groaned into her mouth as she kissed him aggressively once more.

Below Gromky continued giving him head, making a slew of cute grunts and gags as his cock went down her throat. He wasn't as rough with her as Gremyashchy but he still pushed her head down every so often, relishing the sensation of her tight throat pressing in around his meat. When he rocked his hips he managed to push his dick a little bit deeper down her throat, encouraging him to do it more – his fingers gripping her hair lightly as he throat-fucked her.

''Fuck... G-Gromky, I'm about to...'' The Commander gasped out – but his words were silenced as Belorussia kissed him, pinning both of his wrists to the wall.

Wet sucks pleasured his cock, Gromky's lips sliding along it – until his muscles uncoiled and his orgasm rushed through him. Thick ropes of cum shot straight down the Destroyer's throat, eliciting a muffled mewl from Gromky as the Destroyer deep-throated him, gulping down his cum load happily. Each breathy suck coaxed out more, his hips jerking and buckling from the overwhelming pleasure throbbing through his cock.

Then Gromky popped her lips off of his cock. His orgasm wasn't finished, causing Gromky to get hit in the face with a thick splat of cum – making her giggle, jerking him off with her hand and causing him to shoot a few more spurts onto her face. The dripping whiteness streaked up across her cheeks or dribbled down her forehead, the erotic sight only enhanced when she took to licking the tip of his cock, coaxing out one last spurt into her mouth.

''H-Haah...'' The Commander shuddered, nearly sliding down the wall from the exhaustive pleasure aching at his bones.

''Hmhm~'' Belorussia chuckled amusedly. ''You're not down and out yet, are you Commander?''

He puffed out a breathless laugh. ''You're lucky I've got more stamina than most men.''

''Lucky indeed.'' Belorussia purred, stroking his chin. ''And we're going to test the limits of that stamina, heh~''

Shuddering the Commander nodded, kissing the blue-haired woman back once more before turning his attention onto the Destroyer by his cock. Gromky looked up at him and flashed a bright grin, wasting no time in rushing back to the bed – the sight tempting him to follow, hearing Murmansk squeal as she orgasmed on Stremitelny's tongue behind him. He ignored the urge to look back, focusing solely on Gromky as the blue-haired girl got down on her knees, head down but ass up and wiggling, her pussy needy for his cock.

No words needed to be said. The Commander got onto the bed behind her and grasped his sensitive cock, pushing the tip against her dripping, soaked folds – and with a tight sigh of pleasure he penetrated her. She was just as tight as before, her womanhood clenching around him like a wet vice and encouraging him to bury as much of his meat inside her as he could. When he reached as deep as he could go he reared his hips back, leaving just the tip in and then plunging back in once more.

''Hah... y-you're really tight...'' The Commander murmured breathlessly.

A tight grunt bubbled out of his throat when Gromky giggled; deliberately tightening her pelvic muscles and nearly strangling his cock in the process. He paid her back by slamming into her, relishing the squealing moan that fled her lips as he hit her deepest parts, his cock sliding in-and-out of her dripping pussy with audible wet squelches. Thanks to her petite frame when he leaned over her he nearly cast her in his shadow, the thought arousing the Commander and tempting him to put his hands down onto the bed, allowing him to plunge his cock deep into her wet hole.

The bed creaked from the force of their movements, the creaking sound joined by the lustful moans of the other girls going at it. He briefly glanced over at Tallinn and Gremyashchy, the two girls sitting and taking turns drinking from a bottle of vodka – unashamedly watching him fuck Gromky into the bed. His gaze then flickered back to Gromky herself, admiring her slim back and perky butt, her rear jiggling cutely each time his pelvis smacked it harshly.

''Mn...'' He leaned down into whispering distance. ''Enjoy my neck, Gromky?''

''H-Heh...'' Gromky managed a breathless giggle – struggling to speak with his cock pounding her innermost parts. ''Y-Yep~''

Gaining a breathy smirk the Commander ran his right hand over the back of her neck, feeling her tense – incidentally making her tighten around him again. He pushed past the overwhelming pleasure and kept pistoning into her sopping pussy, his fingers slowly curling around her neck from behind – and then gave her neck a slight squeeze.

Instantly Gromky buckled, wringing his cock with her searing insides and gargling out a sudden, hot moan. Shivering at the sound he squeezed again, not a single complaint leaving her lips as he choked her out from behind. He hadn't expected Gromky to have a choking kink but he wasn't complaining, groaning lustfully as he pounded her tightening pussy, her slippery folds spreading with each hard thrust.

His cock throbbed from base to tip, his next orgasm starting to swell up – his numerous priors ones leaving his dick sensitive yet numb in a way only multiple climaxes could bring. He rammed himself as hard and deep as he could, driven by a primal instinct to fuck the Destroyer into the bed. Gromky accepted his fucking with delight, the hand choking her out struggling to stifle her rasping, gargling moans as she tried to swallow her spit and moan out at the same time.

Until an idea suddenly came to mind – bringing his thrusts to a stop.

Gromky jerked, coughing as he released her neck. ''W-Why'd you stop~?''

In response the Commander smirked, putting his right hand on her stomach and his left on her small chest – tilting her body backwards. Gromky understood, cheeks burning and a shy smile on her face as she sat back up on her knee, her back arched so as to keep his cock buried inside her folds. The Commander spent another second adjusting his own position, his right hand shifting down to her pelvis and his left up to her neck, before he resumed thrusting.

A hot cry escaped Gromky, the shrill sound getting cut short as he held the front of her throat and gripped it – choking her once more. She coughed and rasped in air, her body twitching each time he plunged deep inside her, the force behind his thrusts pushing her pelvis against his hand; tempting him to twist his hand around and press three fingers down onto her skin, right about where her womb was.

''I'm gonna... Mn, cum in here...'' The Commander murmured into Gromky's ear lustfully, the dirty talk sending shivers through the petite Destroyer. ''Understood?''

''Y-Yes~!'' Gromky managed to cough out, tongue hanging out as she inhaled lungfuls of air. ''Cum... c-cumming...!''

Gromky's sudden squeal preluded the tight flesh that wrung his cock, her honey gushing out around his pulsating shaft. The Commander endured the mind-melting tightness, his body working on auto-pilot as he pistoned his meat into her quivering hole. Pressure mounted, numb bolts of lust curled up his shaft – and with a lustful grunt the Commander buried his cock in as deep as he could into Gromky, unloading thick spurts of cum right into her womb.

The Destroyer buckled, mouth slack and tongue hanging out as he came inside her; several extra rough thrusts pushing his load deep inside her. Even then he could feel their mixed fluids leaking out around his cock, and when he began to pull out her pussy gripped him tight, not wanting him to leave. His cock still slipped out regardless; causing dollops of cum to spill out of her creampied slit the moment he did.

''Ahh~'' Gromky moaned as he let her go – flopping down onto the bed with drool on her chin. ''A-Amazing...''

''Hmph.'' A voice to his right drew his eye. ''Didn't know Gromky was into being choked. Guess you really have some skills in the bedroom, dont'cha?''

''Somewhat.'' The Commander breathlessly commented, nodding over at Tallinn.

The cruiser smirked, eyeing him up as if tempted to pin him down right there and then and fuck him, only for Stremitelny to enter the scene – grunting as she climbed onto the bed. She blushed when he laid eyes on her, the red hue of her cheeks all the more distinct against her pale skin, and said cheeks only grew darker when she looked between his legs at his still-erect cock. The Commander wasn't blind to her embarrassed gaze, a slight smirk crossing his lips as he shifted around to face her.

A simple beckon was all it took to lure Stremitelny close; the white-haired Destroyer blushing as she climbed onto his lap. He guided her slim legs around his waist and held his slick cock with his right hand, aiming it up towards her slit – shivering as he rubbed the tip against her glistening folds. Stremitelny moaned at the feeling, rocking her hips too and causing her folds to spread slightly when their parts rubbed together; every-so-close to slipping inside of her needy sex.

Until the Commander simply grabbed her perky butt, and pulled her down.

''Ah~!''Stremitelny cried out in a mixture of shock and pleasure, her red eyes wide as his cock filled her up on the very first thrust. ''C-Commander!''

The Commander silenced her with a kiss, her words melting into a whining moan. She kissed him back, her lips mashing back against his and her arms wrapping around his neck, allowing the Destroyer to push her small breasts against his chest. The warmth of her body sent a thrilling shiver up his spine, encouraging him to thrust up into her quivering sex – relishing the cute cry of pleasure that escaped Stremitelny, her pussy tightening around his sensitive cock.

Wet skin slapped together as his cock plunged up into her hole, his grip on her ass growing tight as he controlled her movements – lifting her slightly before dropping her back down. Stremitelny let him move her about; slurring moans filling his mouth as his cock stirred up her insides, the toll of multiple orgasms melting her mind down into putty. The lewd sight only made pounding her a more inviting proposition, his hips jerking up with increasing vigour until he was battering her cervix.

''Mmph! Yes, yes...!'' Stremitelny moaned incoherently into his mouth, digging her nails into the back of his neck.

In response the Commander lifted his right hand – and then brought it down on her ass. The following smack extracting a shrill squeal from Stremitelny, her back arching from the sudden spank. He grinned, pushing his face into her neck and nipping at her jugular – her face burying itself in his shoulder in response. His right hand came down once more, spanking the Destroyer harshly and coaxing out a squeal from her again, her inner walls strangling his cock at the feeling.

Leaning back the Commander laid back against the bed, hands on Stremitelny's ass as he bucked his hips up – shoving his cock deep into her slick hole. Stremitelny squealed and cried out each time, her voice reaching entirely new pitches when he smacked her perky ass and left it stinging, only to rub it better a few seconds later. Another spank was always swift to follow, leaving her ass red from the hits, yet Stremitelny showed no signs of disliking it; if anything the direct opposite was true.

''Ah! Ah! Ah~!'' The Destroyer couldn't keep her mouth shut for more than a second; able to only barely swallow the spit in her mouth before another moan fled her parted lips. ''Mm!''

Groaning he moved more; his hips aching from exhaustion even as he rammed up into her sex. Stremitelny helped him along unconsciously, pushing her butt back and impaling herself on his shaft – the angle it went in at causing it to rub against her sweet spots. It felt incredible for him too, not hurt by how tight she was too; the squeezing warmth around his girth never failing to coax out a groan or moan from him.

Doubly so when Stremitelny kissed him – the Destroyer messily mashing her lips against his, moaning into his mouth. He reciprocated wholeheartedly, thrusting his pulsating shaft up into her glistening sex without pause, giving neither of them any time to breathe and stem off their rising orgasms. Stremitelny didn't care; crying out in bliss as he fucked her silly, his cock making lewd wet sounds as it plunged into her.

Until Stremitelny couldn't take it any longer. ''Mmph~!''

A tight hiss escaped his throat, wetness squirting around his cock – prompting him to yank her down and push up against her cervix. Not a second later he blew his load within the Destroyer; spurting ropes of cum into her womb and earning a stuttering, fucked-stupid moan from Stremitelny, her mouth slack against his as she briefly got lost in her climatic high.

''Ahh~'' The Destroyer moaned dumbly, and finally went slack – flopping down against his chest. ''Mn... butt sore...''

The Commander chuckled – tilting his head back to look at Tallinn.

The Northern woman smirked, and sat up.

X-x-X

''Mn! Fuck, yes!''

Tallinn's hot curse fluttered through the air, the cruiser throwing her head back as he rammed into her, the rapid slapping of flesh resounding throughout the room. With legs spread wide and her back arched her breasts seemed more defined than before, her tits glistening with sweat as they bounced from the force of his thrusts.

Something that tempted the Commander to grab them, groping them in the heat of the moment. Moaning deeply the cruiser flopped back onto the bed, teeth sinking into her bottom lip and hands clawing at the sheets above her head, gazing at him with fiery lust as he slammed into her sex. Without warning she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, pulling their pelvises flush together – encouraging the Commander to pound her harder in response, his short but hard thrusts coaxing out another curse from Tallinn.

''Hah! Yeah!'' She cursed, pulling on the sheets. ''Just release it in me you fuck- Mmph!''

The Commander's body obliged; splatters of warmth flooding her womanhood and pushing Tallinn over the edge, a sharp cry of bliss leaving her open mouth.

X-x-X

''Hyah! Ah~! C-Comrade~!''

The Commander grunted, bucking his hips up and plunging into Gromky's tight ass. Out of all the girls he'd fucked so far she was the tightest; the pressure against his girth nearly crushing in its intensity. Yet that only encouraged him to hammer her harder, some primal part of him relishing the rough play. Gromky didn't seem to mind taking it in the ass either.

Doubly so thanks to their position. Her back was to him as she sat on his lap, both of his hands around her neck like he was holding a chicken – his cock slamming up into her ungodly tight ass with repeated, hammering thrusts, melting Gromky's mind as he all but destroyed her ass. She paid him back though by reaching down between her legs, blindly groping and fondling his balls; the occasional tight squeeze coaxing out a sharp hiss from him, his orgasm racing ever closer when she did that.

''Haah... haah...!'' Gromky's breaths grew wheezing, her air running out as he choked her. ''C... Comr... Comrade...!''

With barely any warning Gromky convulsed, a wheeze escaping her as she came – squirts of honey escaping her slit. Her muscles tightened, the pressure around his cock intense; and his mind went white as he came in an instant.

X-x-X

''Oh~! Ah~! Mm, Commander~!''

Murmansk's gasping moans were stuttered and shaky, in no small part thanks to how cold she was. The window had been opened and her torso stuck outside it, allowing the frigid winter air to chill her skin and harden her nipples – making them easier for him to play with, one hand reaching around and tweaking the hard pink nubs whilst his other held her hip, making sure she didn't fall out the open window.

The possibility of being seen too was also a turn-on for the curvy girl; her cheeks aflame as he fucked her ass from behind. Whilst she was hardly as tight as Gromky had been she was alluring all the same, the friction of his cock sliding into her rear making them both moan and gasp. The sight of her plump breasts bouncing back-and-forth was a turn-on as well, and he was more than happy to warm them up with a groping hand.

''Myn~!'' Murmansk pushed her ass back against him, her moans taking on a higher pitch. ''Y-Yes, j-just a little... more...!''

He would outlast Murmansk by a scarce few seconds; her cute orgasmic squeal echoing throughout the base as she came a minute later.

X-x-X

''Oh, ah... yes...''

Belorussia's murmured words were quiet but no less arousing, his cock plunging into her sloppy pussy with rhythmic, hard thrusts. She didn't melt under the pleasure but instead thrived in it, a lustful smirk on her face as she shoved her ass back, getting him inside her as quickly and roughly as she could. Laid on her hands and knees, it left ample room for Kirov, who was laid beneath the blue-haired Battleship – said cruiser attending to her companion by groping her breasts and kissing her neck.

Kirov also joined in on the fun; reaching between their flushed bodies and rubbing at his cock, her fingers tickling his meat in the brief moments it pulled out of Belorussia's sex. In turn she also went for Belorussia's clit and teased that too, pushing them both to orgasm as fast as she could – largely so she could have her next turn with him too, eager for another skin-smacking fuck before the night was over.

''Hah, oh... ah...!'' Belorussia swallowed the saliva in her mouth. ''Do it now, d-do it now...!''

The Commander gritted his teeth and sped up, the slapping of skin rising in tempo – until it reached its crescendo and coaxed out a sharp gasp from Belorussia as he pumped her full of seed.

X-x-X

''Mn... ah...''

''Heh, that's it. Look at 'em, just waiting for it~''

The Commander shuddered, standing straight and with his cock out – his gaze locked onto the three Destroyers laid on the bed in front of him. Stremitelny was in the centre, cheeks burning and belly lifted slightly off of the bed, giving him a good target to aim for. Gremyashchy was to her left, laying on her stomach and with her perky butt presented as an ideal target, cum still leaking from both holes. Gromky was on the right of her white-haired sister, smiling brightly and with finger-marks around her slim neck, reminding him of how much she enjoyed him choking her.

Tallinn was behind him, smirking against his ear as she gave him a reach-around – jerking him off hard and fast, giving him no chance to delay his own orgasm. Stuck where he was he could only run his gaze over the three girls, tracing the hardened nubs of Stremitelny's tits or the glistening folds of Gromky or the peachy butt of Gremyashchy; their embarrassed but eager expressions only hastening his inevitable end.

''Hah... crap...'' He panted.

''C'mon, cum~!'' Gromky lewdly asked, smiling cheerily. ''Do it on me!''

''N-No, me!'' Stremitelny whined, opening her thighs a tiny bit – giving him a peek at her sopping pussy, as if trying to tempt him to just stick it in and make a mess inside her.

''...do it on me. Mm, that's all...'' Gremyashchy mumbled, shaking her rear slowly – the idea of sliding his cock between her cheeks a tempting one.

In the end he resisted the thoughts, enduring Tallinn's hand until his cock grew swollen, holding back for as long as possible – when Tallinn squeezed his balls roughly. The pressure combined with his mounting orgasm was too much, causing a burning lance to race up his cock-

-before with a gasp he came all over the three girls. White ropes streaked up across Stremitelny's stomach, reaching from her pussy to her neck, several curving over her small breasts and pooling in her collarbone, one managing to hit her face and force her to close one eye. Milky splatters arced across Gremyashchy's back, making a dripping mess down her spine and painting her butt white with layered amounts of cum. Gromky wasn't spared, a pleased giggle escaping her as much of it landed on her pelvis and stomach, causing it to pool between her thighs – tempting her to smear it into her pussy, guiding some of his seed between her folds.

''Hah... haah...'' He was left panting by the end of his explosive orgasm; gazing at the glistening mess he had made all over their bodies.

Tallinn let him go, allowing the Commander to stumble past the three girls and flop down onto the bed. Finally the debauchery of the night was coming to a close; everyone so thoroughly exhausted that anything more than some light groping was out of the question.

As he laid there the other girls joined him. Belorussia snuggled up behind him, pulling his head into her lap and running her fingers through his hair. Kirov laid to his left, back to him and allowing Stremitelny to snuggle up into her bust, the two hugging for warmth. Gremyashchy shifted up to his right side, blushing as she wrapped her arms around his right and hugged him, leaving enough room for Gromky to get behind her and spoon her fellow Destroyer. Tallinn, in turn, got behind Gromky and spooned her, whilst Murmansk opted to splay herself over his legs like a lounging fox.

''Well...'' Belorussia smirked at them all. ''That was a nice bonding experience, wouldn't you all agree?''

The slurring groans of approval she got made Belorussia chuckle, smirking down at him.

The Commander had a feeling this wouldn't be the last time they'd all have some 'bonding'.

He looked forward to it.

[END]

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A/N: Just realised I turned all three Destroyers into masochists... huh.

And yes, trying to spell all the Russian names was about as fun as you expected.