A/N: Kiev is absolutely adorable, if not for her design then her voice lines. If I wasn't busy with requests you'd all be seeing a flood of Kiev lewds rivalling that of Allen's slew of lewds. In due time, though. In due time.
That aside, enjoy some lewdness~
Wolfish
It was a cold day in the Northern Parliament. Colder than usual, anyway.
Frost had built up on the windows in excess, snow piled up on any surface it could; blocking doorways and leaving an unfortunate few Ship-Girls on shovelling duty, much to their chagrin. Coupled with the fact some portion of their forces had been transferred to another base for an upcoming training exercise and the dormitory was distinctly quiet, only a tiny handful of personnel left. Which made it the perfect time for Kiev to conduct a secret operation... confessing her love to the Commander.
It had been a long time coming. Since she had laid eyes on him she'd fallen for him, unable to get enough of his presence, of how he pet her head or how caringly he looked at her, sending her heartbeat through the roof. She dreamt about him, she dutifully served him; she even touched herself to the thought of him, often wishing it was his fingers and not her own. She would deny being obsessed with him... but, Kiev was conscious enough to admit she wasn't far off from that point. She adored the Commander and would do anything for him, even giving her life if necessary.
Though that didn't make confessing her love any easier.
''Mn...'' Kiev bit her lip nervously, footsteps silent as she traversed down the long hallway of the dorms, heading straight for where she knew the Commander's room was.
She recited her confession in her mind, telling herself it would go okay – and in the event he rejected her, then she would settle for being his loyal subordinate. At least that way she could comfort herself with the knowledge she'd be able to protect him, even if her affection would never be reciprocated in the same way. Keeping that thought close to heart Kiev approached his door, noticing it was open... and hearing voices inside. The Commander's, and Kirov's.
'Damn.' Kiev grimaced. Of all the times Kirov had to visit the Commander, it had to be then.
Still, she could at least ask for time alone with him, Kirov would surely understand. Nodding firmly at that Kiev neared his door, peeking just before she pushed it open...
...and froze stiff at the sight she saw.
''Mn, yeah, like that...''
''Hah, fuck... you're really tight today...''
''Been wound up, heh~''
The Commander was on top of Kirov, hands on either side of her and digging into the bed, his hips bucking forth with strong, swift thrusts, clapping his flesh against Kirov's and coaxing a hot moan from the half-naked cruiser, her breasts bare and littered with hickeys. Smirking sexily Kirov curled her fingers around the back of his neck and pulled him down, sealing their lips together in a hot kiss that left them both moaning.
Kiev watched it all in shocked silence, her heart shattering into a thousand tiny pieces. The Commander was already dating someone – Kirov. It was that thought that startled Kiev out of her shocked state, blinking rapidly as pinprick tears stung her eyes, and without a word the Destroyer silently retreated from his door; giving no indication she was even there in the first place. Nor did anyone else in the dormitory building hear her as she ran straight back to her room, footsteps utterly silent.
Only when Kiev burst through her bedroom door and shoved it shut behind her did she finally make a sound – a soft, sniffled sob.
In the privacy of her bedroom, confident nobody would see her, Kiev let the dam break. She didn't break down and weep but just slid down the door and curled up, pressing her face into her knees and nigh-silently crying, only a few hiccups and soft sobs escaping her. In the back of her mind she knew it was her fault, that she'd kept her feelings hidden for too long and someone else had nabbed him, but that didn't make it hurt any less – didn't quell the ache in her chest. At least if he'd rejected her she'd be able to stand by his side. Now, that spot was taken by Kirov.
However she was not alone in her bedroom. A fact Kiev remembered as a snout rubbed her folded arms and whined against them.
Sniffling Kiev loosened her arms and peeked up at her pet wolf, Volk. ''H-Hello Volk...''
The grey-furred wolf merely whined again, leaning in more and licking her face. Kiev cracked a tiny smile at that and held him, pulling him in close and burying her face into his fur, taking comfort in his presence. The tamed wolf offered no resistance and curled itself partway around her, as if to shield her from whatever was causing her pain.
Kiev took solace in his companionship, holding him until the tears stopped and she managed to quell the emotions bubbling up inside her.
X-x-X
It took some time for Kiev to compose herself.
By the time she did she felt drained; opting to lay down on her bed and just stare at the ceiling. With a clearer mind she could think more, working through her emotions as rationally as one could expect of her to in her situation. Volk remained nearby, napping across the room in his own bed by the heater, close enough to support her if she broke down again.
'...I can always wait...' Kiev told herself quietly. 'There might be a chance he and Kirov don't work out and they break it off. Or maybe... he'd be interested in taking me as a mistress? No, Commander isn't that kind of man...'
Kiev sighed mournfully at that; dreams of becoming the Commander's dutiful wife and spending her life with him disappearing from her mind, but she wasn't so cruel that she'd stoop to ruining his and Kirov's relationship just so she had a chance. If Commander was happy, then she should be too. There was a war going on and the last thing he needed was multiple subordinates vying for him – the best thing she could do, both for him and for the war effort, was to offer her utmost support. Whether he one day returned her affections or not, was a matter for another day.
The Destroyer bit her lip at that, closing her eyes. Even then, alone in her cool bedroom and with the snow-laden windows shining dull afternoon light into her bedroom, she could still see him in her mind. Of him holding her close, burying her face in his chest and letting her smell his natural scent. Of having him whisper little things to her – dirty, lewd little things, his hands moving down to her rear and holding it firmly, his intent becoming clear to her.
''Mn...'' Kiev bit her lip, imagination running wild. ''Commander...''
Daringly the Destroyer slipped her hands under her dress, shivering as she pulled her black panties down her long legs, lifting said legs up so she could tug them off and dropping them onto the bed next to her. Kiev shivered as she felt cold air tickle her bare pussy lips, pressing her fingers against them and slowly rubbing circles on her sex, the slight stimulation amplified threefold when she envisioned it was the Commander doing it. That he was hugging her from behind, his fingers teasing her pussy as he breathed hot exhales on her neck, preluding the little smooches he'd plant there.
Kiev shuddered at the thought, mewling as she curled her fingers and pushed two inside herself. Her spread legs twitched and instinctively straightened out, the tenseness only making it feel between when she pumped her digits in-and-out of herself, her inner walls clenching around her slender fingers. It was far from the first time she'd done this to herself and she knew exactly where to touch, her fingers curling slightly and rubbing her fingertips against certain spots inside herself, the little bit of stimulation making her back arch.
''Ahh... Myn...'' Kiev whimpered, running her thumb over her clit – her waist jerking from the sudden bolt of bliss that slithered through her. ''Ahh...''
She moved her fingers faster, getting more into it and lifting her free hand up, fingers curled as if she was holding the Commander's cock. Shuddering Kiev lifted her head off the pillows slightly and eased back again; bobbing her head and forming a lewd 'O' with her mouth, pretending she was giving him a blow-job, her pink tongue licking and lashing at the cool air, desperately trying to imagining what his dick would feel like in her mouth, how hot or how firm it would be, how the Commander might grunt and groan.
The movement only fuelled her lust; her walls clamping around her fingers as she pistoned them in-and-out faster, adding a third digit and feverishly jamming them into herself. She was shamefully wet, her digits becoming slick as she got off to the thought of the Commander fingering her, his thick fingers getting her ready for the cock he was going to shove into her next, to claim her as his.
That was until hot breath against her sex stirred her out of her daydreaming – and Kiev squeaked as she opened her eyes, and found Volk between her legs, sniffing her sex.
''V-Volk!'' Kiev squeaked and shut her legs, awkwardly sitting upright. ''...sorry, did I wake you...?''
Rather than make a sound of agreement or acknowledgement Volk instead pushed his snout against her knees, tongue licking at her legs before he pushed his face between her shaky legs. Kiev blushed a dark red hue and covered her pussy with an oversized sleeve, but Volk merely nudged at her hand with his nose, audibly sniffing before licking at her inner-thighs. And despite how wrong it was, despite the fact that Volk was a wolf... it felt good.
''Mn, no...'' Kiev whimpered, but when Volk nudged her hand aside she didn't resist – wanting it, she realised in the back of her mind.
Such thoughts were purged from her mind was Volk's tongue suddenly licked along her slit, earning a sharp gasp from Kiev's lips – white-hot pleasure searing her nerves. As if taking her reaction as a sign to go ahead the wolf licked her pussy more, his tongue rough as it lapped at her folds and over her clit. Any discomfort Kiev felt though turned into pleasure, her nerves alight with tingly bliss as Volk practically ate her out.
Biting her lip Kiev eased back into the pillows, laying down with her legs spread wide open as Volk licked her more – moaning happily at the feeling. Volk grew more active at the sound, his licks becoming quickly and coming in different directions, the miniscule differences only making each and every tongue-stroke feel that little bit more exciting, doubly so when she spread her lips apart and let him lick her easier; whimpering at how good it felt.
''Ahh... Volk...'' Kiev mewled out, knees shaking. ''Don't stop...''
The wolf obliged, his head rearing back only long enough to lick at her inner-thighs before he went to town on her pussy. Saliva wetted her lips and dribbled down her ass, the embarrassingly lewd feeling coaxing moans from Kiev's lips, her breathing fast and shallow as the pleasure within her mounted. She was already sensitive enough as it was thanks to her own fingers; having Volk lick her pussy was just too much for Kiev to handle, her mind fogging up and eyes screwing tightly shut.
''Ah, Volk, yes...!'' Kiev pushed a fist into her mouth, muffling her voice. ''Mm, m-mmph- myn~!''
Until at last, she orgasmed – a sharp spasm jolting through her body and making her squirt from the force of her orgasm, her legs jerking and sliding along the sheets as Volk kept eating her out. His rough tongue lashed at her pussy, licking her even as she came and unknowingly dragging out her blissful orgasm that much longer, cumming on the wolf's tongue. So intense was her climax that her ass lifted up off the bed, pushing her pussy against his mouth just to extract that tiny bit more pleasure.
Until all at once Kiev collapsed back against the bed sheets, releasing an explosive moan as she came down from her high. Volk licked her sex a little more before lifting his head back up, snout sniffing at her sex before he brought his head closer to hers, nuzzling her shoulder.
''Mm...'' Breathlessly Kiev smiled and petted his head, giggling when he licked her cheek. ''Good boy...''
Volk puffed out a hot breath in response, licking her cheek some more – before he whined. The reason why became quickly apparent to Kiev when she lifted a leg up, the wolf's position meaning her knee brushed against his crotch area... and her flushed face darkened to a crimson hue as she felt what was unmistakably an erect wolf cock. For a solid few seconds Kiev remained frozen at the realisation, not just that her wolf was hard, but that he'd gotten hard to her – the mere thought leaving her ears steaming red.
But he'd made her feel good, comforted her when she felt down... if the Commander wouldn't have her, then maybe Volk would. It wasn't like she could get pregnant or anything, so there'd be no consequences for it either. No consequences other than becoming Volk's mate, in a sense. Kiev blushed at the mere thought.
''Mm... there there...'' Gently she petted Volk's head with her oversized sleeve. ''I'll help you too.''
Gently kissing his snout Kiev sat up, spending a moment to shrug out of her jacket before turning herself around and onto all fours, blushing as she presented her rear to him. Volk's instincts took hold and the wolf mounted her, whining still as he humped her ass, his growing cock poking her in the ass. Biting her bottom lip with a mix of embarrassment and arousal Kiev made a 'V' with two fingers and helped guide his cock to her dripping-wet folds, his humping thrusts causing him to slide over or along her pussy, but not penetrate her.
''Easy Volk, easy...'' Kiev mumbled, arching her back slightly and trying to make it easier for him, his paws pressing down on her shoulders. ''Just a little high- mm!''
One lucky thrust was all it took Volk to get the tip in, and then drive himself inside her with a howl of pleasure. Kiev's own squeal was muffled as she buried her face into the pillows, shocked as she felt his thick cock spear into her sensitive depths. However even though he was her friend Volk was still a beast; giving her only a moment to adjust to his size before he pulled back, and then eagerly plunged back into her weeping pussy, fucking a startled moan from her throat.
''Ah... it feels... so good...!'' Kiev gasped into her pillow, her pussy afire as Volk jammed his dick into her. She didn't realise how thick and pointed his dick was; feeling him spread her walls apart with every hurried thrust. ''V-Volk...!''
Her wolf-friend growled back, bucking his hips harder and smacking himself against her ass, mating with her in the truest sense of the word. His weight pressed down on her shoulders and even though she had the strength to resist she didn't, willingly letting Volk push her shoulders down into the sheets and bury her face in the pillows, his snout brushing against the back of her head. His breath was hot and wet against her nape, his snout sniffing in her scent every few moments, all whilst he savagely ploughed her.
The position, with her back arched at a sharp angle, only made it feel better – his dick hitting one sweet spot deep inside Kiev that made her see white; blindly pushing her ass back towards Volk and getting his dick inside her sooner. Her partner was glad to play along, puffing out guttural growls against the back of her head, squishing her down into her bed as he pounded her from behind... when Kiev felt a ring of flesh bump against her lower lips. She didn't immediately realise what it was, merely moaning as the ring impacted her entrance against and again-
-when it forced itself inside her, and she realised immediately that it was Volk's knot. A brief burst of pain hit as her walls were stretched by it, a gasp fleeing her lips, but Volk was in too deep to stop now and kept railing her raw, his knot plugging her entrance and making sure he couldn't pull out of her. At the same time Kiev felt his shaft swell and throb against her clenching walls, her tightness letting her feel every little detail of his cock acutely.
''Ah, Volk! V-Volk!'' Kiev gasped out, pleasure spreading through her pelvis. ''I-I-''
Kiev's eyes widened, heat rushing through her; and faster than she thought possible she came. Clamping tightly around Volk's cock she orgasmed, spasming and twitching underneath him – when with a howl the wolf slammed into her and blew his own load; shooting thick ropes of seed into her. So much was pumped into her that it felt like he was filling her up; gushing loads splattering inside her love tunnel and some even getting into her womb, the knot preventing even a single drop from leaking out of her.
''Ah... hah...'' Gradually Kiev managed to catch her breath; whimpering as she felt his thick seed inside her. ''It's so hot...''
Volk made a low growl in return, nuzzling the back of her neck and licking it affectionately. Smiling timidly Kiev pushed back against him, getting on all fours and reaching behind herself – managing to scratch him behind his ear. ''Mm... I'm not sure if I can, but... I'll carry your pups, Volk...''
It was embarrassing to say, and probably impossible, but Volk seemed to like her saying it all the same – barking happily. However she could still feel his knot inside her; thick and too large to be pulled out of her yet. They'd probably be waiting there for ten to fifteen minutes until it shrunk... and, as ashamed as she was to admit it, Kiev wanted more.
Something that tempted the curvy Destroyer to gently twist around. It was awkward and took a bit of shifting; moans slipping out of her mouth as she felt his knotted cock scrape at her inner walls, but with some effort Kiev managed to roll over onto her back; waist propped up by a pillow so his dick remained inside her. Volk replied by licking Kiev's face, earning a giggle from the Destroyer; a giggle that soon transformed into a moan as he started to thrust.
''M-Myn~'' Kiev shuddered and tipped her head back, feeling the wolf's cock pump into her cum-filled pussy, sloshing his seed around her insides.
Volk adjusted his paws, planting both of his front legs just above her head as he drove himself into her – managing to make do with the position. Said position also let his cock hit new spots within her, the slight curve to his shaft rubbing up against places that made Kiev whimper and moan. The feeling was only made that bit more lewd as she felt his cum stir around her insides, constantly sloshed as his dick thrust back-and-forth with growing speed, the knot not allowing any of it out.
Moaning under her breath Kiev ran her hands through his fur, blindly touching the wolf over his shoulders and back, her hands moving to his hind legs and pulling, as if begging for him to pound her harder. The wolf did so with a growl of effort, his thrusts short and jerky but coaxing moans out of Kiev all the same. Craving more still the Destroyer slipped a hand down to their joined parts and rubbed her clit furiously, making he tighten up around Volk and earning a whine from the wolf, his own pleasure evident.
''That's it... faster, faster please...!'' Kiev begged, whimpering.
Volk obliged, sloshing his seed around her pussy with his vigorous thrusts. At the same time Kiev reached up and yanked her dress down, uncaring of the straps she snapped in the process and laying her ample breasts bare to Volk – one hand on his head guiding him down to her boobs. Dutifully the wolf licked them, his rough tongue sliding over her round tits and over the nipple; the latter making her moan the most. Something that tempted the wolf to lick her nipples more; intentionally making her moan and taking it as a good sign.
Combined with the fingers rubbing her clit and it was almost too much for Kiev. The knot inside her kept her insides spread, filling her as he brutally slammed into her womanhood, mating her into the sheets with animalistic passion, amplifying how good it felt when he licked her tits or nuzzled her face, his hot wet breaths incomparable to the heat he was stirred around her pussy.
''V-Volk...!'' Kiev cried out, clutching onto his fur. ''I-I'm- ah!''
Pleasure surged, searing her insides – and with a jerk Kiev climaxed for the third time that afternoon. With a howl Volk came with her, his shaft spearing into her innermost parts and unleashing a deluge of thick wolf seed, gushing it into her womb and filling her womanhood with it. Her walls milked as much as she could from him, squeezing and wringing his wolf dick until he had no more cum to give; so much seed sloshing about inside her that she could almost feel its heat through her skin.
''Myn...'' Shivering Kiev eased back against the bed, panting. ''Good... boy...''
Volk merely nuzzled her cheek and licked her face, the two of them snuggling over the course of minutes until he went soft in her; allowing the wolf to pull his shrunken knot out of her.
Almost immediately a thick deluge of cum spilled out of her sex and dribbled down her ass, the lewd feeling making her moan. Nuzzling her pelvis Volk gave it one more lick before settling down next to her, his furry body warm and tempting Kiev to snuggle up against her trusted companion, any thoughts of pursuing the Commander forgotten, at least for the time being.
''Mm... nap time...''
Volk whined an agreement, and together the two friends dozed off in the snowy afternoon light, semen slowly leaking from Kiev the whole while.
[END]
