A/N: Multiple breeding fics in just the last week two? Oh how corrupted I've become~

Dramatics aside, this fic uses Amagi's swimsuit skin, found on the wiki.

Enjoy~

Sneak Relief

The Commander wasn't new to the beach. Far from it, by this point.

It was a weekly occurrence from the start of May and would likely continue until well into September; his subordinates making utmost use of the summer sun to tan, splash about in the waters not far from the base and enjoy the outdoors – and of course, use it as a way to cool down during the hotter days of the year. The Commander wasn't opposed to the idea or anything, but having to manage groups of thirty-plus Ship-Girls at any given time was a headache and a half.

And of course, being the only man there on the otherwise empty beach, he had a lot to look at. He didn't stare of course, reserving himself to peeks and glances, but he most assuredly looked. From Javelin's nice ass to Z23's plump chest, to Brooklyn's heavenly thighs and Tirpitz's ample cleavage; from more obvious assets to littler details he admired every aspect of his subordinates... even when, as a result, his swimming trunks became uncomfortably tight.

It didn't help that he had an insatiable sex drive and hadn't gotten laid in several days due to work, meaning he was decidedly pent-up. With how familiar he was with his subordinates and they with him it would be tantalisingly easy to just slip a hand around their waist and lead them off into the shrubbery, his hips working their magic until he achieved release, but he didn't want to spoil a good day of fun with a surprise creampie.

'Pure thoughts, pure thoughts...'

Banishing the horny thought from his mind the Commander continued his walk down the length of the beach, keeping away from the water and instead hanging back nearer the rough grassy hills and shrubbery that surrounded the beach. This close to a naval base the beach wasn't inhabited, with the nearest settlement a good hour's drive away; affording the girls some privacy. A fact he noted as he caught a glimpse of Vampire sunbathing topless not too far away, her flat chest on full display as she tanned. He mindfully didn't peek for long, knowing she'd sense that and undoubtedly tease him mercilessly as a result.

As that thought passed through his mind the Commander noticed a towel not far ahead of him, red and white in colour. Laid upon it was the familiar form of Amagi... and, much like her peers, the voluptuous fox-woman had stripped herself of her kimono and skin-tight bodysuit in favour of a bikini, the elegant white cups holding up her ample bust and a dangerously-thin strap holding her bikini bottoms in place, a ribbon tied over her stomach just under her breasts.

'Fuck...' His clothed cock twitched at the sight of her, laid on her side and with one long leg draped over the other, her tails shifting slightly behind her as she relaxed, watching the others play in the water.

Amagi noticed him then, flashing him a beautiful smile. ''Good afternoon Commander. Does something trouble you?''

Without even waiting for an answer her gaze fell to his crotch, staring straight at the slight bulge in it. ''Though I think that's a redundant question, isn't it?''

''You know me well.'' The Commander answered tightly.

Amagi chuckled slowly, her voice silky and smooth as she sat upright, brushing some brown locks over her shoulder. ''Of course, this wouldn't be the first time you've had some... trouble, at the beach. Would you like my assistance in calming it down?''

He coughed into his hand. ''That would be nice, yes.''

Amused Amagi stood up, sparing one glance around them to make sure nobody was watching before beckoning him close. He obliged, following just a step behind her as Amagi turned and walked into the shrubbery – and it was only then as he walked just past her towel that he realised the hills parted here. To call it a path would be far too generous; it more of a vague dirt trail that was formed from plants and twigs crushed underfoot over the years, but it was one nonetheless.

As they walked between the two sides of the hill they were doused in cool shade, plants and a lopsided tree shading them as they passed bushes and leafy seaside plants. He could hear giggling laughter from deeper within the trail, San Diego from the sound of it, but Amagi led him off to the left instead of further down the path. Once again he was treated to a surprise; the hill formed a cave of sorts. Small, yes, and honestly closer to a ten-foot tunnel, but it was fascinating how nature had crafted it.

The short tunnel led back onto the beach, of course... but it was a small, secluded beach. One isolated from the main one by a path of hill to the left and a steeper cliff to the right.

''Woah...'' The Commander murmured, impressed. ''I didn't even know this was here.''

''I'm not surprised. Even when sailing past it, you're likely to overlook it, assuming it was just part of the main beach and quickly forgetting about it when you reach said beach.'' Amagi answered, leading him just off to the right; out of sight of the tunnel they entered through. ''Here, we should have some privacy.''

The admission made him shiver, lust rapidly rising within him once more – doubly so when he heard cloth shift. When he looked back at Amagi she had her bikini top held to her chest with just one hand... a hand that soon moved aside, allowing her bikini top to fall to the floor. Large, soft-looking breasts were bared to him in an instant. They heaved gently with her breaths and tempted him to step closer, a glance into her amused eyes all the permission he needed to see before he cupped her tits from below, marvelling at the doughy softness of them.

The soft hum that rolled off of Amagi's tongue only aroused him more, and without missing a beat the Commander leaned in, sealing his lips against hers. Smiling into the kiss the fox-woman caressed the back of his head, keeping the kiss going even as he slowly fondled her, hefting her tits about at his leisure or pushing them together, toying with her chest. His lust craved more though and tempting him to grasp her shoulders, slowly lowering her down onto her knees. Amagi didn't resist and just smiled up at him, a touch of mirth in her warm eyes as she curled her fingers into his swimming trunks and peeled them down, allowing his cock to spring free.

Cooing at the sight Amagi curled her slender fingers around his shaft, slowly stroking it. ''So hard, Commander. Though I do wonder if there's anyone left at the beach whom you have yet to lay with. Your list of conquests probably exceeds the number present, after all.''

''Mm... not everyone.'' He murmured, shuddering as he thumb slipped over the head, stroking it playfully. ''I've yet to win over Richelieu, though she's hinted she might be interested... Atlanta too, she's a bit prudish when it comes to sex, so she's hesitant, but I overheard San Diego telling her to give it a go... there's a couple others too, I think.''

''Is that so.'' Amagi hummed lightly, as if they were discussing the weather. ''Tell me then of your conquests, Commander. What... debaucheries, you enacted upon my comrades.''

The hint of a smile she gave him sent a shudder up his spine, but he answered all the same. ''Well, last time we were here I took Javelin into the woods just up the hill. She's got a nice butt, so I grinded on her a bit, we flirted, I ended up railing her against a tree. Nearly got caught by Laffey, but she got tired of walking and just fell asleep a few feet away from us, so we finished quietly then woke her up.''

''How daring.'' Amagi coyly remarked, her lips smooching the head of his cock.

The Commander grunted at the blissful sensation. ''Then there was Le Malin, she saw that I was pent-up so offered herself, but she fell asleep halfway through on her hammock, so I just finished inside her and sorted her clothes so nobody would be suspicious. Le Triomphant saw and offered to help since her sister fell asleep. She's really, really good with her mouth.''

Amagi hummed, her tongue flicking over the head. As if to contest his remark the fox-woman put her tongue to good use, slithering it around the crown of his cock before dragging it over the slit, smearing her spit into his shaft the whole time until his tip was sticky and slick. Only then did her lips part further, sliding over his head and just an inch past the crown before pursing tight and sucking up to the tip, the slow blow-job coaxing a moan up out of his throat.

''Mm... Jean Bart and I had a thing going on too. Nothing serious, she was just stressed and I offered an outlet.'' The Commander continued, remembering the Vichya woman well. ''She knows how to work her hips, I can say that for sure.''

Amagi hummed, unable to answer verbally with his dick in her mouth. More of said dick found residence in her mouth, a soft suck dragging her lips up his shaft and leaving him throbbing with bliss. The fox-woman was swift to take him in deeper, a sensual hum bubbling up her throat as she took more and more of his dick between her lips, her curled fingers coming to rest at the base of his shaft before they too slipped free – allowing her to take his entire cock down her throat, barely even gagging.

''Fuck...'' Hissing the curse out the Commander rested his hand upon her head, ruffling her ears.

Amagi shuddered, tilting her head slightly to one side before bobbing down his cock once more. She moved quickly, her lips sliding along his shaft and letting him feel the inviting warmth of her mouth engulf his shaft – the sensation borderline addictive. Doubly so when she put her tongue to work, the slick appendage slipping under his cock and stroking it as she sucked, the ticklish licks causing his jaw to tense and his eyes to momentarily screw shut, pleasure washing up his shaft.

''Amagi...'' He breathed out. ''Use your tits too.''

Amagi sucked her way up his cock, only then speaking. ''As you wish. Sit down, please.''

The Commander didn't hesitate to oblige, carefully easing himself down onto his ass. Amagi was on him in an instant, pecking the tip of his dick before shuffling in closer, her hands lifting her plump breasts – and the Commander moaned as she smothered his cock between her tits. They felt so plump and warm, rubbing up against his cock in ways that just worsened the simmering heat climbing it, his breathing relegated to shallow pants.

With a wry smile Amagi peered up at him, lifting and lowering her breasts as she gave him a titfuck. The tip of his cock poked out from her cleavage repeatedly and she didn't miss a beat, darting down and dragging her tongue over the bulbous head. The Commander pursed his lips but it did little to stifle his low groan of lust; pleasure throbbing its way up his shaft as her wet tongue flicked and licked over the tip, teasing hisses from his lips and purging his mind of all thought, pressure rapidly building within his length.

Under such an assault he couldn't last for long, not least when Amagi was humming around his throbbing tip – and sooner than he expected that fiery need shot up his cock, and he came in her mouth. Eyes widening Amagi made a surprised sound, her lips pursing snugly just under the crown of his cock; undoubtedly feeling every slow, punctuating throb of his cock as he shot his load in her mouth.

Then after a small, blissful eternity Amagi popped her lips off the tip; exhaling a heavy breath against it. ''My, you came quite a bit...''

''I wonder why.'' The Commander breathlessly quipped back, petting her fox ears.

Amagi hummed, staying where she was for a moment and just enjoying the sensation... but one look at his cock told her he wasn't satisfied with just some oral sex. A fact the Commander proved true as he shifted upright, gentle but firm as he caught her wrists and slowly pushed her back, flipping their positions. With her laid on her back, sand getting in her furry tails, she struck an inviting figure – doubly so when she peeled her bikini bottoms off alongside the sash around her waist, leaving herself naked under him and at his mercy.

Wordlessly the Commander shifted into position on top of her; pushing her legs apart and guiding his cock to her entrance, the bulbous tip stroking along her slit. Amagi smiled invitingly up at him, totally relaxed even as they did this out in the open, the risk of someone discovering them excitingly high. Yet Amagi offered no protests nor did the Commander hesitate; soon pressing the tip against her entrance, and slipping inside.

''Mn...!'' Blissful warmth swallowed him up. ''Fuck...''

Just putting it when he was so sensitive was intense enough; doubly so when he started to thrust. Rocking hips pushed his length between her walls before he pulled partway out, gradually easing himself deeper and deeper into Amagi and coaxing a moan out of the fox-woman, the sound rolling off of her tongue as she felt him fill her. The erotic sound was like fuel to the fire within him, his hands settling on her thick thighs and groping them as he moved, sheathing himself inside her engulfing, gripping heat.

''Hah... gods...'' Panting the words out the Commander shifted his hands up to Amagi's knees, lifting her legs up. ''How long has it been since we did this?''

''Mn... a-at least a good few... weeks...'' Amagi breathed out, smiling up at him with thinly-veiled lust – her own want becoming apparent. ''You took me on your desk, ravaging me like a beast, I do recall.''

He hissed as she tightened around him, the memory that entered his mind unignorable. Of bending Amagi over it, her kimono on the floor and a hole torn into her bodysuit, allowing him to slide right on in to her wet tunnel and rail her relentlessly. With some effort the Commander pushed away the arousing memory and focused on the here-and-now – namely by lifting her legs up and then pressing them down on either side of her, folding Amagi and mating-pressing her into the sand.

A lilted gasp rolled off of her tongue, bringing a grin to the Commander's lips – fully aware this was her favourite position. The thought reinvigorated him, a lustful growl bubbling up his throat as he plunged himself down into Amagi's welcoming pussy, her walls clinging to his shaft as he slammed himself in and yanked partway back out before the next inevitable thrust came; properly ploughing her pussy and fucking all manner of scandalous sounds from the Battlecruiser's lips.

''H-Haah! Command- mmph!''

The Commander dived down, claiming her lips even as he kept pounding into her; devouring Amagi's dangerously loud moan. He shuddered as her walls tightened around him like a wet, welcoming vice, practically sucking him inside her and only encouraging him to be rougher with his partner – slamming himself down into her with a slew of guttural grunts and groans, the repeated wet smacks of flesh ringing out as he bred her into the sand.

Breaking off the kiss the Commander leaned back a bit, just savouring Amagi's flushed-red face as the fox-woman moaned, her toes curling and her thighs tensing, undoubtedly wanting to wrap around his waist and make sure he blew his load inside her. The Commander however had no intentions of pulling out, the mere thought further fuelling his lust and hastening his thrusts, the sound of smacking flesh permeating the air around them.

''Amagi... gonna cum...!'' Gritting his teeth he held back for as long as he could, the burning need rapidly growing too potent to resist, his muscles all wound tight. ''Cummin- shit!''

The swear fled his lips just as the Commander slammed inside her, bumping against her cervix right as he blew his load – painting her insides white with a thick spurt of semen. Her walls clamped tightly, almost lovingly, around his cock and squeezed out even more from him, forcing a shaky moan from the Commander's throat as he bucked his hips several more times, each thrust resulting in a sloppy smack sound; cum already oozing around his girth and starting to overflow as she wrung him for every last drop of his baby-batter.

Then with a grunt he pulled out. Amagi shuddered, her legs slow to slide down and rest on either side of his waist – unable to speak as she drew in much-needed gulps of air. The Commander felt much the same and shuffled back a little to give her some space, the coolness of the beach in stark contrast to how hot her pussy had felt when wrapped around his cock – the pleasurable aftershocks still tickling along his shaft.

''Well...'' Amagi finally got the air to speak. ''You don't disappoint, Commander.''

The Commander chuckled at that, responding by way of leaning in and kissing her nose. Amagi smiled at that and tilted her head back, allowing their lips to meet in a light kiss that she swiftly deepened; her fingers weaving into his hair and dragging it out. Seconds later they broke it off, breathing heavily, but without missing a beat Amagi shuffled back a step and twisted over onto her knees; smirking as she presented her ass to him.

Seeing her drooling slit, leaking cum but evidently wanting even more, the Commander had no chance of resisting – shuddering with lust as he got behind her. He spent a second to brush the worst of the sand from her fluffy tails, allowing them to rub over his stomach even as he lined himself up with her entrance, sliding the head along her dripping sex; and then sunk back inside in a single smooth thrust.

''Mhm~'' Amagi let out a moan of pure satisfaction.

The sound was like music to his ears, and with a tight smile the Commander grabbed her waist and started to fuck the motherly kitsune; enduring the rush of pure sensation that lanced down his shaft as he pumped into her. With his cum splattered across her walls and mixing with her own honey it felt so slick and sloppy inside Amagi; lewd squelches escaping their joined parts as he pumped into her, some of the sticky excess drooling out around his cock and staining the sand underneath them.

However despite two back-to-back orgasms the Commander's lust burned hotter than ever; that same lust prompting him to reach around and grab Amagi's large tits. The fox-woman moaned in surprised, shuddering as he roughly held them and used them like handholds whilst he railed her, soon using them to pull her torso back. Balancing on her knees Amagi arched her back obligingly, head tilting to one side and smiling into the inevitable kiss, their moans muffled by their locked lips.

Wrapping several tails around his torso Amagi kept him where he was; her own hands laying over his own as he kept pounding into her, hitting her deepest parts and probably even pushing some of his cum deeper into her. Whether due to her vulpine nature or her own repressed desires the idea turned her on more than Amagi would ever admit; a couple stray whimpers escaping the mature fox-woman as she felt his cum dribble out of her.

''Mm... I want more...'' Amagi breathed against his lips.

''More what?'' He grunted back, voice tight from both holding her up and plunging himself inside her.

''More of your seed.'' The way Amagi breathed the word sent pleasant chills up his spine. ''You've awakened something terrible within me Commander, and I expect you to leave me limp and tainted by your lust so deeply I'll be bearing the fruit of it nine months later.''

The Commander growled lowly at that, slamming into her harder and fucking a cry out of Amagi – the sharp sound not muting his words. ''I can do that.''

''O-Oh you certainly can.'' Pleasure made Amagi's chuckle laboured. ''I can think of no man more insatiable than you, Commander. Nor one who will sire as many children by the end of this year alone.''

''What can I say, I don't mind a big family.''

''And the sex doesn't play a part in it.''

His breath washed over her nape, whilst his words tickled her ear. ''It's half the fun, after all.''

Then without missing a beat he lured her into another kiss; devouring Amagi's throaty moan as he went to town on her pussy – clapping her shapely ass so hard it was like he was spanking her with every thrust. His cock glided between her sticky walls unheeding of how tightly she clenched down on him, the friction pushing cries of pleasure out of Amagi, but in that moment neither cared if someone overheard. All that mattered in that moment was the skin-smacking sex that left their loins afire, losing themselves to the passion.

Pleasure rapidly boiled within them, his cock hammering up against her cervix with every rough, ass-smacking thrust, fucking all manner of lustful moans out of Amagi as he did her raw; cum sloshing about her womanhood even as his throbbing cock prepared to deliver more inside her. A possibility that Amagi was all too happy to accept, her walls clenching around his shaft and squeezing out a hint of pre-cum, pressure rapidly climbing his shaft-

''Amagi...!''

-until with a low, guttural snarl the Commander slammed balls-deep into the fox-woman and creampied her. Amagi gasped, the air leaving her lungs as he pushed her off her knees and pinned her flat against the stand, prone-boning her for several more intense seconds and finally pushing her to her own orgasm. It rocked through her body and left her seizing with bliss, her voice absent even as she rasped in desperate gulps of air.

Neither were sure how long their orgasms lasted, only when it ended – a shudder running through them practically in unison before they both went slack, just panting for air. The Commander was the first to actually find his strength and climbed off of Amagi, allowing the fox-woman to roll over onto her side; sand coating her front and some of it mixing with the dollops of cum that leaked out of her.

''Remind me.'' Amagi breathed out. ''To avoid satisfying you on sand in future.''

At that the Commander could only chuckle, earning a wry smile from Amagi herself.

They returned to the beach without incident, though some of his subordinates didn't miss how he held Amagi's waist more than before.

[END]