This idea initially formed as a humorous public voyeurism thing. Then the Dual Randomness event dropped, and with it a certain scene that some of you may or may not know about. I did take some liberties, but this fic should still be somewhat canon compliant. Maybe.

For the sake of this fic, imagine everyone is wearing a party dress (or suit).


"Cheers for Griffin!"

"And for the Commander, and Miss Kalin!"

"Yeah!"

"Kanpai!"

Joyful chatting and laughter filled the air, the Dolls of G&K holding a well-deserved party after practically working themselves to death. Which wasn't too far from the truth seeing as many of said Dolls had been revived to new mainframes on more than one occasion. They were still a PMC group, practically mercenaries for hire, so such dangers came with the job.

As a result, Springfield's cafe was decorated for the occasion. Colorful party streamers were hung up, balloons and funny hats were passed around, the music box was playing some classical songs from almost fifty years ago, and there was even a section for video games hosted by RFB, who was currently shouting competitively at her rival KSG. Springfield herself had to pull in some extra helping hands to prepare all the food and drinks too, such as G36 and M1897 and several others.

Since it was a special occasion, most if not all of them decided to dress up a bit. Whether it be in suits or party dresses, it was their time off to let loose. Of course, due to how many attendees there were the celebration went past the cafe and across various locations of the base. Area S09 was a big place, and there was no shortage of Dolls and human staff enjoying the leisurely moment.

The Commander was no exception, having been through quite a lot himself as well. So it was no surprise to see him cut loose once in while, getting dragged around by excitable Dolls and entertaining them for a bit. He even wore a nice suit this time, although it was still burgundy in color so it looked very similar to what he usually wore on the job, minus the beret.

After a while they decided to let him go, allowing him to watch from the sidelines as they chatted amicably with each other. Even if they were machines, they were still human in a way. They had their own feelings, personalities and quirks, and experiences just like any other person. Many of them were celebrating their recent rebirth as well. The last mission they carried out at the Paldiski submarine base took a heavy toll on everyone after all.

It was then that he noticed Kalina sitting in the corner. She was dressed in a black evening gown and a dark choker around her neck. The front was cut low over her breasts in a V-shape and even had a side slit. Such a revealing outfit showed off her generous cleavage and her toned leg, the view making the Commander blush a bit. The orange-haired logistics officer was currently just watching the party while idly sipping on her drink, a small smile on her face. The Commander noticed that she looked a bit tired too, no doubt the result of her having stayed up many nights to get the Dolls back into working order. Downing the rest of his own drink, he decided to head over to her table.

Kalina noticed his arrival, shooting a grin at him as he approached. "Hey, Commander. You enjoying the party?"

"Of course." He motioned to a chair. "Mind if I sit here?"

"Go ahead." She scooted over to make room for him. "So, what's up?"

The Commander grunted a bit as he sat down; although his recent wounds were mostly healed, he still didn't want to aggravate them. "Just checking up on my favorite logistics officer, is all."

"I'm the only logistics officer here." Kalina deadpanned.

"That doesn't mean you're not my favorite, right?"

Kalina blushed faintly as she stammered for a reply. "A-ah, well, no. You're not wrong there, I guess..."

The Commander chuckled along with her. "Just speaking the facts, Kalina. But I am kind of serious, how are you holding up?"

The young woman let out a long-drawn sigh, her body deflating from all the stress. Her bright blue eyes took in the sight before her, watching the girls as they socialized and simply enjoyed each other's company. "Just a little worn out, I guess. This past week has been hectic, and that's not even taking into account all the shit we went through beforehand." She paused a bit. "Woops, sorry 'bout the naughty word."

He waved it off. "It's fine, we're not even on duty anyway. Besides, you can just pay up at M200's curse jar."

"Hah hah, very funny, sir."

"What?" He shrugged in faux innocence. "Interven-chan's been saving up to buy a guitar. You really wanna deny her that?"

Kalina swirled her drink around as she retorted. "Orrrr, you can just buy it for her yourself, you know?"

The pair conversed like that for a while, the topic shifting from the base's resident Potato to rumors about 404 Squad and Task Force DEFY. Some Dolls stopped by to mingle with them as well, their cheery demeanor never failing to bring a smile to both the Commander and Kalina's faces.

"Ya know, I've been thinking." Kalina brushed a lock of orange hair behind her ear. "About that talk Helian gave me."

The Commander nodded. "Mhm. The same one Mr. Kryuger gave me, right?" He gave an eager G41 some headpats before sending her off to play with her friends, the dog/cat-like Doll excitedly bounding across the room. "Well, my answer is still the same. I'm not gonna up and leave this base just to live a nice cozy ignorant life in the Green Zone."

"Well, yeah." Kalina tapped her fingers idly on her glass. "But you would if you could, right?" She had an eager, almost hopeful look in her eyes.

They had this talk before, about being given an opportunity by their superiors to retire from G&K, from the PMC life to live behind secure walls. To live in an area that was (mostly) free of Collapse Radiation.

The Commander idly reached into his pocket to feel that card, a Green Zone pass given to him by Kryuger. It was ultimately his choice whether he wanted to leave or not, and he chose the latter. Kalina was pretty shocked when he told her the first time, especially since she was also given a pass by Helian. It was then that she even told him he would have liked to follow him to the same city had he chosen retirement. And after everything they've been through, no one would have blamed them for leaving.

But neither of them could bring themself to do so. The Commander felt a responsibility to stick with his Doll subordinates to the end, to finish whatever it is they had to finish so that the world could be a comparatively better place. Kalina didn't admit it, but it was written on her face; she didn't want to leave the Dolls either but had the Commander decided to quit, she would have been conflicted on where to stay.

"Maybe if my conscience wasn't holding me back, yeah, I probably would have left," he answered her.

"But you chose not to. And you still won't, right?"

He nodded. "Yep. It's just... I feel like I still have a job to do here."

Kalina looked at him for a moment, a thoughtful expression on her face. "Not just you. We still have a job to do. We're all in this together, and you ain't doing this on your own." She finished the rest of her drink.

"Of course. Where else can I get another hardworking officer like you?" He waved someone over for another drink.

She waggled her eyebrows. "I'm one of a kind~"

"That you are, Kalina. That you are." The Commander accepted two more drinks from the Doll who came over, handing one glass to Kalina. "A toast, then."

"A toast." Kalina clinked her glass against his.


MDR snickered as she made her way back to the kitchen area, setting back the serving plate on the counter before someone got suspicious. Just like everyone else she wore something fancy for the occasion, her usual uniform and beret exchanged for a nice black dress with a dark blue bolero over it. It turns out even the shitposting gremlin could dress nicely when she wanted to, even tying her hair up into a ponytail with a blue ribbon, looking almost like another innocent pretty face.

Of course, she was still a bit of troll regardless of a change of clothes. "Heheh, that oughta get those two to loosen up a bit. They really should get a room."

"MDR, what are you doing over here?" A voice scolded from behind the mischievous T-Doll, causing her to jump in surprise.

The startled MDR quickly turned around to face her would-be interrogator, scratching her head nervously. "Oh, uh, hey Miss G36. Nothin' sus going on over here, I'm just here to get some more drinks. Ahaha."

The stern looking T-Doll scrutinized her with her trademark glare. Her usual maid outfit was swapped out for a fancy dark bartender suit, making her look a bit more masculine. Her blonde hair was tied up into a bun and a monocle was worn on her right eye, adding to her charm.

"Your words make you suspicious already, MDR." G36 didn't buy the other Doll's innocence. "If I catch you doing anything shameful to the master, you will be punished appropriately and-"

"Oh my, what's going on here?" Another Doll walked in on the scene; Springfield herself in a fancy blue dress. Her emerald eyes twinkled with mirth as she looked between her two colleagues. "It's not the time to argue now, is it? We should be celebrating with our comrades!"

G36 tried to explain her suspicions. "Ah, Miss Springfield. I was just telling-"

"And right you are, Springy! My friends are waiting for me, so I'll be off now. Kay, bye!" And just like that MDR disappeared into the crowd before she could be questioned any further.

G36 sighed as she turned to face Springfield. "You had better hope she's not up to something strange."

"Oh, I wouldn't worry about that." Springfield spoke soothingly. "I'm sure it's just a bit of harmless fun~"


As it turns out, Springfield was correct. There would be a bit of fun, although it might be a little too much fun.

"Commander, you alright?" Kalina waved her hand to get his attention.

"Yeah, just..." He blinked slowly a few times. "I think I just had a bit much to drink. I'll be fine."

In fact, the Commander was more than alright. He was probably feeling too fine at the moment, his cheeks a bit flush from more than just alcohol, but he didn't put two and two together just yet. He had been doing a very good job tonight keeping his eyes from wandering all over his logistics officer, but now it was becoming more difficult.

'I knew Kalina was good looking, but damn, that dress makes her gorgeous.'

He tried hard not to ogle Kalina, but it was getting more difficult to do so. He snuck in some quick glances here and there when she wasn't looking, or when some Dolls came over to chat with her. The way her lovely orange hair framed her cute face and pretty blue eyes made her look all the more attractive, especially tonight when her fair skin was exposed a bit more than usual, contrasting quite nicely with her revealing black dress.

In his dazed state he didn't even notice when Kryuger and Helian arrived at the party. Not until Kalina nudged him in the shoulder and pointed them out to him.

"Hey, looks like our bosses are here. C'mon, let's go say hi to them." She got up from her chair and took hold of his hand.

"Ah, Kalina, wait!" The Commander's protests fell on deaf ears as he was practically dragged out of his seat to meet with his two superiors.

Three pairs of eyes watched as the humans congregated together. Their scrutinizing optics did not miss how the Commander himself looked a bit hot under the collar, which quickly gained their attention.

"Hey, don't you think the Commander looks a bit... off right now?" ST AR-15, also known as Star, asked.

"He does, but maybe it's nothing to be concerned about." RO635 answered uncertainly, idly swishing a glass of champagne between her fingers. She focused her optics even more on him. "Actually, it appears he's showing signs of heightened, umm, arousal..."

SOPMOD II paused from drinking her own glass to look at the Commander again. "You mean..."

"Yes, Sop." RO sighed. "He's 'horny.' Is that the word you're looking for?"

"He's constantly surrounded by women on a daily basis, and not just Miss Kalin herself. I'd be surprised if he wasn't always horny." Star deadpans.

"Well, that just means he's EXTRA horny!"

"Sop, shut up!" Both of the more mature members of Team Anti-Rain whisper-shouted at the eccentric grenadier, trying not to rouse suspicion on themselves, and in turn on their possibly drugged Commander.

On the other side of the room, Kalina was beginning to regret her decision of bringing the Commander to chat with their superiors. On one hand, he was getting a bit handsy with her than usual, just light gropes around her waist and sides, while teasing her with the prospect of touching further down. On the other hand, she was liking this kind of attention, even if it was neither the time nor place. It was basically an open secret that she had feelings for him over the time they spent working together, and those feelings only got stronger as they endured several hardships together with their T-Dolls and other personnel.

"Mister Kryuger, Miss Helian! It's good to see you again!" She greeted a bit too cheerfully to draw attention away from the Commander. It kind of worked.

Berezovich Kryuger simply grunted in acknowledgement. He didn't seem too concerned with whatever weird thing was happening. As a World War 3 veteran, he had seen a lot of things over the years.

"Hello, Kalina." Helianthus greeted back, adjusting her monocle to look at the Commander more clearly. "And you too, Commander. Are you feeling... well?"

"Oh, I'm feeling just fine, ma'am." He waved off her concerns. "Just, ahh, drank too much, you know. Haha."

Kryuger flexed his pecs as he accepted a drink from a passing by G36. "Thanks," he grunted.

Helian was still a bit suspicious, however. "No, that's not it. You're beginning to look a bit feverish."

"It's alright, no need to worry about me." The Commander insisted. 'Great, now I'm even starting to ogle her too.'

Indeed, Helian certainly looked lovely in a dress when she wasn't in her usual uniform. Or with her usual scowl.

Kalina noticed this, a small pang of jealousy spiking within her as she elbowed the Commander lightly in the ribs. Fortunately, he wasn't that dense and quickly averted his eyes before Helian caught on. Unfortunately, his gaze lingered back to Kalina, her pretty visage enticing him to put a hand around her waist.

"O-oh!" She gasped.

"Something the matter?" Strangely enough, Helian didn't notice. Neither did Kryuger or he just didn't care.

"Nothing, just need to- eep!" Kalina certainly felt the Commander's hand wander a bit lower, grazing her exposed thighs with his fingers, causing her to blush. 'Wait, what's he doing now of all times? Oh god, he's gonna touch my butt!'

"Wha-" Before Helian could finish, a loud crash resounded throughout the cafe.

All heads turned to spectate what commotion had occurred, their curious eyes landing on a fallen SOPMOD surrounded by broken glass and spilled liquid. She waved eccentrically at the Commander when they made eye contact before putting on a not so convincing sheepish expression.

"Ah! Oops, uhh, my hand slipped." She forced out a nervous laugh. "Sorry about that, everyone. Ahahahaha!"

"SOPMOD TWO!" An angry G36 called out. "What do you think you're doing?"

The maid turned butler power walked over to her comrade, conveniently getting in between Helian and Kalina with a polite "excuse me" thrown their way. The distraction and separation technique worked as both the Commander and Kalina now found themselves being pulled away by an irritable Star.

"I'm doing this to save face." She huffed out. "Because something is up with you and we don't want to look bad in front of the CEO, right?"

Over at the counter, MDR was confronted by RO635, the former detective having pulled her aside into the kitchen.

"So," she began, "you slipped something into the Commander's drink, huh."

"It was supposed to be for both of them." The other Doll tried to defend herself. "One dose for each."

RO held out an empty glass and scanned it with her optics before sniffing it. "Well, looks like you double-dosed the Commander's drink instead."

"It was an accident!"

On the other side of the door, Springfield quietly slinked away. 'Ah, looks like our plan to get them together might have caused a bit of a ruckus. Oopsy daisy.' She caught a glimpse of the Commander and the logistics officer, noticing how the former's hand was hovering quite close to the latter's rear. 'Well, perhaps there's still a chance they will get together, anyway.'

Back with the Commander and Kalina, Star was in a predicament. To the naked eye she looked as normal as could be but in her neural cloud, she was having quite the conversation over the Zener Network with RO.

[He's what?]

[His drink got spiked.] RO repeated. [Well, MDR tried to spike both his and Miss Kalin's drinks. She instead spiked the Commander's glass twice.]

[What do you propose I do, then? Jerk him off?] Star snarked in her usual crass tone.

[Of course not! Look, just... think of something. I need to help Sop play damage control or else G36 is going to catch on.]

[Wait, don't hang up-! Dammit...]

Star looked at the two humans in her care, definitely noticing how flushed the Commander was. Kalina wasn't oblivious either; she had put two and two together, concluding that something was most certainly off about him. Especially with how handsy he was getting. Putting aside how indecent the situation was becoming, the T-Doll scanned for a private area, her eyes landing on the men's restroom.

'There! People rarely go in there since the Commander is the one of the few men on the base anyway.'

Satisfied with her quick thinking, Star quickly pulled the two humans towards her destination before nudging the door open with her foot.

"You two," she said, shifting behind them and putting a hand on each of their backs, "do what it is you need to do. I'll, uh, stand watch. Yeah."

"Huh?"

"Wha?"

The couple didn't register what was going on until it was too late, the both of them getting pushed into the vacant restroom. Kalina stumbled slightly on her heels before the Commander caught her, one arm around her waist. Even when not fully coherent, his reflexes were still sharp.

"Uh, thanks..." Kalina blushed as she regained her footing, ending up with her body closer to the Commander's, one of her hands instinctively resting on his chest.

"No problem..." He replied with a blush of his own. "You know what that was all about?"

Kalina gulped, aware of how close their faces were, and how she could feel his quickening heartbeat beneath her palm. Hers was no different. "I, uhh, Star said something weird, and I think I have an idea what's going on."

"Do you, now?" He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a near-whisper.

"Yeah," she whispered back, "I think your drink got spiked."

He chuckled. "That...explains things. So, how should we deal with it?"

Kalina gazed deeply into his eyes, her face almost as red as the standard issue G&K coat. Without thinking, she slowly brought one hand behind his neck while the other shifted from his chest to grip his necktie. "How about like this?"

She closed her eyes just she closed the distance, her lips soon pressing against the Commander's. He was momentarily stunned, but was quick to reciprocate, returning the kiss out of the blue and holding onto her more firmly.

It felt soft, warm, and just right. As if their lips were perfectly molded with each other. Although it wasn't a deep kiss, both could tell the emotions conveyed through such a small yet intimate act. They separated for air before going back at it again, the kiss getting more passionate and heated. Their bodies pressed together more firmly as well, their lower halves grinding together slowly, intimately aware of how aroused they were getting. Kalina didn't miss the bulge in the Commander's pants pressing against her navel, igniting a spark of excitement in her veins.

That is until Kalina realized how fast this was moving and that she did not plan for this to happen at all.

"Ah, I'm so sorry!" She blurted out after separating from the kiss.

The Commander was a little disappointed but didn't push her. "Sorry for what?"

"I acted without thinking! Just...just gimme a moment, my face is all hot and stuff and...ahhh, what is even happening right now?" The woman began pacing back and forth in the restroom, fanning her face in a futile attempt to cool down.

"Ah, you don't have to apologize for anything." He replied.

Kalina murmured in agreement, still pacing and fanning. When that didn't work, she went over to a nearby sink and turned on the faucet.

"I need to cool off, you just wait there or something, yeah?" She put her hands under the running water, bending over slightly at the waist so she could splash her face with the cool liquid.

The Commander was still horny, of course. His eyes predictably wandered to Kalina's figure, her black dress hugging her curves quite nicely, especially with her lovely rear unintentionally jutting out towards him. Licking his lips, he took a step forward.

"Commander, I know you're turned on as heck right now, and I kinda am too. But that kiss earlier...does that make us a thing now? I just need to know I didn't rush things back there." Kalina didn't hear his footsteps over the running water. "Hey, did you hear me- eep!"

"Sorry, Kalina. I don't think I can wait anymore." The Commander breathed against her nape, his hands firmly grasping her shapely ass.

"Wait, this is too mu-uuuch oh gosh!" She whined as he began grinding his clothed erection against her. "Really? Here, right now?"

"If you don't want it, just say the word and I'll stop." He murmured huskily into her ear.

She gulped with anticipation, looking at him in the mirror's reflection. "I..."

"Hmm?" He loosened his grip and slowed down his grinding, giving her a chance to turn the offer down.

Kalina looked over her shoulder and made direct eye contact with him. The way his gaze burned with not only lust but affection for her sent shivers down her spine. The fact that he found her attractive made her heart flutter and she saw no harm in returning his feelings, especially since she felt the same for him for a while now.

This gave her confidence a boost, pushing her ass back against his crotch and biting her bottom lip suggestively. "Can't be helped, right? Come on then, this one's free of charge~"

Emboldened by her flirtatious words the Commander went for a passionate messy kiss over her shoulder, their tongues soon slipping out and wrestling together. They broke for air in between kisses, breathing hotly and gasping for air before going back to making out again. The Commander groaned as his erection pushed uncomfortably against his pants, quickly unzipping his fly and popping open the button of his boxers, relief washing over him as he freed himself from his restraints.

Kalina moaned appreciatively as she felt his hot girth against her clothed ass, rubbing and grinding back against him and turning the both of them on even more. Her moan shifted to a whine of pleasure as she felt one of his hands grasp along her exposed thigh, slipping through the side slit in her dress. That same hand flipped the back of her dress up, exposing her panty-clad ass to his hungry gaze.

"Kalina, last chance to back out." He growled huskily.

"Nn, just hurry up and fuck me already~" She groaned restlessly.

Taking that as a sure sign to continue, the Commander pulled her black lacy panties to side, fingering her a bit and pleased to find she was already a bit wet. He took his shaft in his other hand, lining himself up and teasing along her slit with his tip, earning an impatient whine.

"Commander..." Kalina growled.

Her insistence made him stop his teasing-

-and push in, spreading her tight inner walls with a groan of pleasure.

"Mmm, finally~"

The feeling was mutual, Kalina hissing in delight as she took his cock nice and deep into her. Inch after inch filled her with his shaft, the heat inside her growing more intense as she clamped tightly around him.

The Commander cursed at how hot and tight Kalina felt, her quivering pink flesh massaging his girth as if already trying to make him bust right then and there. He held back as much as he could, but it was a bit difficult especially with the aphrodisiac still in his bloodstream.

"Fuck, you're so tight." He muttered against her neck, planting feathery kisses along her skin. "First time?"

"With you? Yeah." She panted heavily as she felt the bulbous tip bump against her deepest parts. "Go easy on me, it's been, mmm, a while."

A hand on her cheek made her face him, no words needing to be said as their lips locked together again. All while their hips moved together, the Commander thrusting slowly but steadily as Kalina met him halfway there by pushing back against him.

A belt buckle jingled, clothes rustled audibly, and the wet smacks of lips could be heard over the running water. All of it was secondary to the wet smacking of skin as the two of them fucked over a sink.

In a public restroom.

With people mingling just outside the door.

'Oh gods!' The mere thought turned Kalina on more than it should have, her wet pussy squeezing tightly at the risk of being caught, extracting a loud groan from her partner.

"Fuck!" The Commander thrust extra hard and held it there, his cockhead throbbing with want against Kalina's deepest parts, pre-cum leaking hotly inside her and mixing with her own honey.

"Shh, they might hear us." Kalina shushed him by pulling him back over her shoulder for another sloppy kiss, tongues pushing and coiling together as they swapped spit.

Unbeknownst to them, Star could definitely hear them through the door. Fortunately, she could pass off the blush on her face as a result of drinking too much.

'Those two owe me...' She thought to herself, turning down her audio receptors to the bare minimum.

Back to the canoodling couple, Kalina was in cloud nine right now. Not only was she relieving some pent-up stress, but she was also getting ploughed by the man she developed feelings for. She was quite sure he returned her feelings too; she had seen the way he looked at her, and the way he kept touching her earlier tonight was not just due to his spiked drink.

His twitching girth scraped her cloying walls so nicely, making her legs tremble from the sensual overload. Her heart fluttered when she looked back in the mirror, seeing how her Commander gazed into their reflections as he kept churning her hot sticky insides with his nice fucking cock, making her clench erratically before relaxing, the lewd cycle of minute motions repeating over and over again until they reached their climactic ends.

"Almost there..." He whispered against her nape.

Kalina nodded, gasping and grunting as the heat in her pelvis began to build. "Me too. J-just tell me when..."

However, something unexpected would come up. Much to their, and Star's, chagrin.

"Good evening, AR-15. Need to use the men's room." Kryuger's gruff voice reached Star's ears before she even saw the man. For his size he sure could move quietly.

"Oh! M-Mister Kryuger, sir! Pardon me, I was, umm." The T-Doll called out loudly enough to be heard by the two lovers. "Waiting for someone!"

"By the restroom?" The CEO raised an eyebrow but didn't question any further. "Your teammates are over there, if that's who you're looking for. Now, if you'll excuse me."

"R-right..." She couldn't deny him, shuffling awkwardly to the side. She could only hope the two weren't oblivious to her 'call-out.'

Inside the restroom, the two were definitely panicking.

"Shit, he's coming." Kalina gasped, her pussy squeezing tightly in surprise.

The Commander gritted his teeth as he tried to hold off the sensations. "He's not the only one..."

She ignored his pun, thinking fast and pushing back against him. "We need to hide!"

With his cock still buried in her pussy, the two of them backpedaled as quickly as they could. It didn't take long to reach an empty stall, the Commander sitting down on the seat as Kalina pulled the door closed, locking it and barely containing her yelp as she felt the throbbing shaft in her bump and stir inside her with each little movement.

And just in time too, as they heard the door open followed by the telltale thumping of boots as the man himself walked in. Kalina quickly brought her legs up, the Commander helping by holding them up so her heels wouldn't be seen on the floor. The couple then held their breaths as they listened.

"Hmph, someone left the water running."

They heard him 'tsk' before turning the faucet shut, the sounds more acute now that they just sat there, unmoving except for their connected sexes. From the jingling of a belt buckle to the sound of unzipping. The splashing trickle followed by a grunt of satisfaction as the bulky man relieved himself at the urinal.

However, even the simple act of just being connected was too much for them, especially with way Kalina squeezed and relaxed at random intervals or how the Commander twitched and throbbed inside her. It felt like she was sucking him in, her hot walls massaging his pulsating shaft to a messy finish, one that would come sooner than later.

"Kalina, I can't hold it." His husky voice whispered in her ear. "Sorry, but I need to-!"

The poor woman looked back with wide eyes, eyes that almost rolled to the back of her head as she felt him pull back a bit before thrusting, his hands gripping the back of her thighs and helping to lift her at the same time.

"F-fuck- mmph!" She cursed before one of the Commander's hands clapped over her mouth, muting her before she could blow their cover, leaving her other foot to rest on the stall's wall. One of her hands came up to hold his palm in place while the other held onto his thigh. Anything just to brace herself against such an erotic sensation.

The soft rhythmic bouncing of her butt against his pelvis was slow yet steady, somehow not heard by their veteran of a boss, nor was the wet squelching that seemed to ring loudly in their own ears. They didn't even hear the moment he washed his hands before stepping out, nor the frantic footsteps of Star as she tried to make herself look natural.

In and out, up and down, they moved as one. Chasing that orgasmic high, that sensual release, over and over again until finally-

"Kalina-!"

"Mmph!"

-the Commander blew his load, splattering hot spurts of cum deep into Kalina's clenching womanhood, the liquid heat pushing her over the edge and triggering her own climax. The young woman thrashed in his grip, her lithe frame trembling from her high, arching her back as her pussy clamped tightly and wrung his cock dry.

'Oh gods, so much. He's cumming inside, filling me up, oh fu-'

Kalina shook again as she endured a mini orgasm, the fact that she was getting creampied being too much of a turn-on. Rope after rope of hot cum filled her up, pumping in nice and deep to settle in her baby chamber. It was risky yet felt so right, her mind almost going blank and losing track of time from the hot sensation.

Kalina didn't know how long they stayed like that, her sitting in his lap as he filled her with his warmth. She was dimly aware of being helped to her feet, his cock slipping out of her with a wet squelch, one of her hands instinctively cupping her pussy to stop it from leaking on the floor. With trembling fingers, she slipped her panties back on, making a lewd squish as some of the hot load was caught in the silky fabric.

"Commander, you," she started, "gosh, you came inside..."

"Sorry, couldn't pull out. Not like that." He helped fix her clothes a bit. "I'll take responsibility, don't you worry."

She shivered at the thought. "Will you? Will you, really?"

"Yeah, promise." He smiled at her. "We should probably leave though, before we get caught."

Kalina nodded along as she tried to get her bearings. "Of course. C'mon, let's go- ummm." Her eyes trailed down, noting that he was still hard.

The Commander noticed her gaze, shrugging at her. "Guess whatever got slipped in my drink is that strong, aha."

The orange-haired girl muttered something under breath before grabbing him by the wrist. Caught by surprise, he could only follow along as he was dragged to the restroom door.

"You. Me. Your room." She looked over her shoulder with a burning desire in her eyes. "Now."

He shivered in arousal at her demanding tone; none of the T-Dolls could get him like this, not even the time when Agent stepped on him. So, he just nodded along.


"O-oh, fuck! Yes!"

"Kalina, nngh!"

After some help from the AR Team, the two lovers were able to sneak out of Springfield's cafe without too much trouble. There were some questioning T-Dolls here and there, but none of them pushed the issue when the pair claimed that the Commander needed to rest. After this night, however, he would definitely need the rest.

Pap, pap, pap!

The loud slapping of skin was far louder now, less restrained than before now that they were in the privacy of the Commander's quarters. No one knew how the door slammed shut as soon as they arrived, how they frantically stripped each other's clothes off before heading to the bedroom, how said bed was now straining at the springs as they went at it like animals in heat. No one but the AR Team could hear it, but they had already raced off before they could hear even more of the intense mating session.

"Harder, like that! You b-beast!"

Kalina was pinned beneath her Commander, his larger frame absolutely going to town on her slim figure as he practically bred her. She clawed and scratched at his muscular back, groans of pain mixing with moans of pleasure as he endured her nails digging into his back, not rough enough to actually draw blood. Her legs locked around his back as tight as she could, her hold loosening up with each skin slapping thrust.

"Easy on the scratching!" It still hurt a bit, so he punished her. By clapping his pelvis faster and harder against her own, plunging deep and rough into her.

The tip of his cock battered against her cervix, stirring up the cum load he already spent inside her earlier. Their mixed fluids acted as lube for their copulation, his shaft pulling out until the swollen cockhead before driving himself all the way back in, her love tunnel coiling tight around him with each fucking thrust.

Kalina was the first to cum this time, her shrill voice ringing in the room before being devoured by the Commander's lips on her own. He endured her quivering insides, savoring the way her pink fleshy walls clenched and squeezed him even as he held still, as if begging to be filled up with another load.

"Ohh, Commander~" She went back to smooching him gently, simply enjoying the moment as she came down from her high. "You didn't cum this time?"

"Almost." He chuckled against her lips. "You wanna top?"

"Mhm, sure."

Without pulling out of her sopping grip, he rolled them over so that he was laying on his back. Kalina grunted with the movement, getting herself settled as she properly mounted her lover. With her hair free of its usual side tail, she looked even more stunning than before.

"I'll start moving then." She whispered before pushing her face into his neck.

The Commander moaned in approval at the sensual pace of her motions, how she rode him steadily with each roll of her hips. Her slick pussy gripped him snugly, as if not wanting to let him go, her womanly juices coating his shaft in a glistening sheen of arousal.

His hands gripped her plump cheeks nice and firm, groping and playing with the soft pliable flesh. He gave a few love smacks, each impact causing her to tighten up on instinct, much to their mutual pleasure. Her bountiful breasts pressed against his toned chest, her sensitive pink nubs rubbing against him in all the right ways.

Kalina didn't stick with just one pattern, changing it up as they drew closer to their finish. She rode him slow and steady, sometimes pulling up until the tip was dangerously close to slipping out before impaling herself all the way back down, other times going up only partway as her inner walls massage him nice and quick. She sat herself up and stirred her hips in a circular motion, flexing her pelvic muscles and relishing the way the Commander gasped in pleasure as his dick was gripped so wonderfully. She rolled her hips back and forth, loving how he begged her for his release and to stop teasing him, her trademark giggle echoing in the room. A giggle that choked into a gasp of surprised pleasure as his hands went for her bouncing tits, groping and rubbing her boobs, flicking her nipples and making her squeak.

But it wasn't enough. She craved more, so she took it.

Kalina couldn't hold back anymore, going back to her frantic pace of riding him cowgirl. Her love tunnel was tight, velvety smooth like a fleshy vice as she kept bouncing on him. The Commander countered with his own offensive, thrusting up at the same time she dropped down, burying himself deep earlier than she expected, eliciting loud moans from them both.

Orange hair clung to her sweaty forehead, blue eyes full of lust and love as they held eye contact. They drew closer before lips collided, smacking together as they kissed deeply and passionately, their combined motions picking up the pace and hastening their climax.

"Kalina, I'm-!"

"Inside!"

With one final thrust, the Commander sheathed himself balls-deep into Kalina, his pulsating cockhead pushing against her cervix before unloading his hot sticky cum once again. Streaks of seed painted her insides white, pumping deep into her waiting womb and knocking her up. Kalina came in tandem with him, her slick insides seizing up and milking his shaft for every last drop as they devoured each other's moans in a sloppy kiss, their tongues wrestling together for one final bout. She squirted on him, spurts of honey leaving a damp mess on their pelvises along with his milky seed dribbling out past the seal of her pink lower lips, copious amounts leaking through even before he finished emptying his balls.

"Guh, so much, s-so hot, shit..." Kalina cursed as her orgasm shook her to the core, intimately feeling the heat pumping into her.

The Commander groaned in agreement, his thrusts slowing down to a stop before his whole body finally relaxed. "Y-yeah. You good?"

"Mhm. You?"

"Mm. I don't think I can feel my legs, though."

"It's fine." Kalina winced as she lifted herself off, feeling the plentiful load of cum dribble out of her. "We, ah, we can clean up later."

"Right. I'll, hah, just be here, recovering."

"Same."

The two lovers lay like that for a while, breathing in the scent of sweat and sex as they simply relaxed. Kalina shifted onto her back, prompting the Commander to hug her sweaty body against his side, fingers idly playing with her loose hair.

Kalina was the first to speak up. "So...this makes us a thing now, right?"

The Commander hummed before kissing her on the forehead. "Pretty sure it does, yeah. Well, if you'd have me, that is."

"I let you nut inside me. Twice." She deadpanned. "If that's not a sign I'd have you, I don't know what is."

His flacid cock twitched at the thought of giving her another creampie, causing Kalina to groan. "Again? Really?"

"No, no, don't worry. I'm kinda beat." The Commander reassured her. "I don't think I can go for round three, anyway."

"Good, so just stay there and let's cuddle. We can shower after your legs start working again." She tugged his arm tighter around her. "And one more thing..."

"Yeah?"

Kalina mulled her words over, looking at him lovingly with her beautiful sapphires.

"...don't you dare leave me again. Promise me that, that you won't make me cry like last time."

"...Of course, Kalina. I promise."

"Good." She squirmed in his arm. "I love you, ya know?"

"I know." He kissed her one more time on the lips. "Love you, too."

The couple would get up after some time passed, cleaning themselves up together in the shower after changing the bed sheets. Eventually they would fall asleep together, with Kalina snuggled up against the Commander's chest, snoozing away happily. And on the nearby dresser, two green ID cards lay together, waiting to see use in the future.


The sun rose as morning arrived, its rays shining on the woman's face. She mumbled incoherently at the wake-up call, her face scrunching in slight annoyance before a single sapphire peeked out with a glare.

"Fine, fine, I'm up already." Kalina whined as she stomped out of bed to the window, pulling the blinds shut to block out the infernal sunshine.

She yawned loudly as her body caught up with being awake, stretching her lithe limbs and creaking her neck muscles. She looked down at the white oversized button shirt that she wore prior to getting in bed, quickly stripping it off and heading to the shower to clean up.

After several minutes, she exited the bathroom fresh and ready for the day ahead. She started dressing herself, slipping her underwear on before buttoning up a white shirt (one that was her size) and fastening the collar with a red necktie. Black pantyhose followed, then a black pencil skirt, grabbing the matching business suit jacket as she headed out the bedroom door.

She didn't take more than a few steps before the sound of footsteps rushed her from behind. It was too light and too fast to be her husband, which meant...

"Momma!"

"Oof!"

Kalina grunted as she turned around just in time to get glomped by her lovely daughter. A young, freckled face grinned up at her from her bosom, her green eyes looking at her own blue ones. She did inherit her mother's hair, although it was a darker shade of orange.

"Lilium, honey. Be more careful, I'm not young anymore."

The ten-year old Lilium just pouted at her as she let go of her mother. "I just wanted to hug you."

"Yes but give me a better heads-up next time. You don't wanna mess up mommy's clothes, do you?"

Lilium hummed thoughtfully. "Hmm, no. I guess not."

"That's what I like to hear. Now, let's head downstairs for breakfast, yeah?" Kalina could already smell the eggs and bacon being cooked. She smiled; that meant he was home early.

"Okaaay."

"By the way, you didn't make trouble for Aunty Groza, did you?"

"Of course not. I just like being around Aunty Reina more. Aunty Groza is kinda strict." The girl huffed cutely, causing Kalina to hold back a snicker. "When is Aunty Reina coming back, anyway?"

"Soon, sweetie, soon. They're all good friends with mommy and daddy, you know?"

"Yeah, yeah, I know. They're both cool, I guess."

Kalina smiled and took her daughter's hand in her own. "Good. Now, let's not keep daddy waiting for us, okay?"

Lilium smiled at the mention of her father. "Mm! Okay!"

END


I chose the name 'Lilium' because the GFL 2 sequel is called 'Exilium,' and it rhymes. It's also a flowery name, just like Kalina. Shout-out to Deuceposter for the silly idea with Kryuger.