A/N: Finally, the third in this lewd series is up, just after the event ends too~ Shorter than prior ones too due to there being less ships than normal, but hopefully it's enjoyable all the same.

Thus, do enjoy~


Northern Hospitality: Snow Rush

After a long journey and another year of travelling to various nations and bases, the Commander finally returned to the Northern Parliament.

This time however he was visiting neither Rossiya's base nor Belorussiya's. Instead, he was taken further up to the Kola Peninsula in the north, nearer the arctic. The number of ships there was less than other bases but it still required his oversight as usual, thus he was taken there via train before departing to the base itself by car.

And though the terrain was beautiful, it was even colder than normal, this far north.

''Haah...''

The Commander exhaled a slow breath as he stepped out of the car, giving a passing thanks to the officer and retrieving his suitcase from the backseat. Around them laid an endless field of snow that stretched on for as far as the eye could see, not even any distant mountains visible; the total isolation giving the land a very beautiful, serene feeling. Though it also meant that there was little to stifle the cold nip of the wind, the low howl tickling his ears and chilling them with its bite.

As the staff car drove off, blowing snow at his legs, the Commander spotted movement up ahead from the base itself – the only structures in view. And from the fenced gate walked out an unfamiliar woman, one whom he'd only met via video call; a confident smile on her face and a hefty jacket resting on her shoulders. By her side a busty brunette rushed after her ally, one hand holding onto her large hat whilst her other waved at him, a cheery smile lighting up her beautiful face.

''Commander!'' Kronshtadt called out in greeting, approaching. ''I see you made it here in one piece.''

''Thankfully so. The Sirens aren't too friendly in the Baltic, you know.'' He remarked light-heartedly, accepting her offered hand and shaking it – turning his gaze onto the other woman. ''And you are?''

''Volga~'' Warmly Volga took his hand and shook it, an almost-sisterly aura to her. ''It's lovely to meet you at last Commander~ Are you hungry? We've got plenty of hot food inside if you need any~''

''I'm fine; had something to eat before getting in the car.'' The Commander politely declined, jokingly holding his stomach. ''The drive here wasn't exactly easy on my stomach either, urf...''

''Hahaha, understandably so. The roads up to this base are far from well-maintained. No point, considering the harsh weather that passes through here.'' Kronshtadt heartily chuckled, wrapping an arm around her. ''Come, let us get you inside where it is warmer. The others are eager to meet you too... and, to give you a warm welcome.''

The knowing undertone to her voice made his cheeks pinken, but this wasn't his first rodeo with the Northern Parliament 'customs'. ''Aha, looking forward to it.''

Volga giggled and hugged his other arm, the two busty women leading him inside the base.

X-x-X

It seems he arrived to the base just in time, as shortly after he got inside a snowstorm rolled through.

Thus after being escorted to his room by a chatty Volga and speaking with the Ship-Girls based there he was left to his own devices for a short time; enough time to unpack and get situated with his quarters. Not that there was much to see; the walls a deep blue wallpaper and the carpet a similar pale blue. Tall paned windows lined the walls behind the large bed, letting a gloomy, snow-tinged light in, the dim hue accentuating the colours and making it pretty in its own way.

His observations were cut short as gentle knocking echoed from his bedroom door. ''Come in?''

A click echoed as the unknown person obeyed, the door pushing open – revealing the short form of Kiev. ''Um, Commander, we're ready for you...''

The red-eyed Destroyer blushed lightly as she spoke, pale cheeks pink as she shuffled into his quarters. The Commander smiled at the cuteness and murmured an agreement, about to walk out of the room – had Kiev not grabbed onto his sleeve with her slender hand, tugging on it. Curious he paused mid-step, glancing down at the shy Destroyer and bending down at her gesture-

-only for Kiev to spontaneously lean up on her tiptoes and kiss him. It was quick and she pulled back with rapidly-reddening cheeks, growing embarrassed when he merely chuckled in response.

Feeling a little playful he cupped her jaw and leaned down, taking the lead this time and kissing Kiev back, their locked lips muffling her soft whine. Though at first she was shy Kiev rapidly became more clingy, holding onto his arm and returning the kiss with a feverish sort of need, barely pausing for breath and losing herself in the act.

Until Soobrazitelny shouted out from down the hall. ''Hey~! You two coming?!''

''A-Ah...'' Blushing red Kiev escaped his one-handed embrace, flustered. ''W-We should go.''

The Commander just gave her a smile. ''Lead the way.''

Kiev bobbed her head, hurrying out his door and down the hall, leaving him to follow. It wasn't a far trip, the Destroyer leading him down the L-shaped hallway to where Kronshtadt's personal quarters were. As they neared he could hear conversation inside growing quieter as they got close, and ultimately it became silent as Kiev pushed the door open, leading him inside.

The room within was the same as his own, right down to the furniture – but with the addition of the five Northern Parliament woman. Four of whom were completely, utterly naked; providing a feast for his eyes. From Kronshtadt who sat on the edge of the bed, one leg folded over the other and her ample breasts bare, to Volga who stood by the window naked head to toe, twirling some hair around her finger and pushing her breasts up with one arm, eyes glancing his way when he entered. Soobrazitelny impatiently paced not far away, turning towards him and rapidly reddening in the cheeks, covering her chest and crotch with both hands. Arkhangelsk stood not far behind her, leaning against the wall and checking her nails idly, a slight smirk on her lips when she felt his gaze wander over her naked body. Unlike Soobrazitelny, she made no move to cover her nude self, letting him look as much as he liked.

His eyes went to Kiev when he heard cloth ruffling. With rosy cheeks the Destroyer turned to face him, her jacket sliding off her slim shoulders and pooling on the floor behind her. Her hat joined it as did her collar piece, the crossed strings over her collarbone unwound and loosened – letting Kiev pinch the hem of her fluffy dress and pull it up and over her head. It came off easily, fluttering her twin-tails briefly before landing on the floor, and leaving her stood in front of him in naught but her high-leg boots and a pair of snow-white panties, a little bow on the front.

Not breaking eye-contact Kiev tentatively leaned forwards – giving him an alluring view of her chest in the process – and unzipped her boots, letting her slip them off with just a flip of her ankle. Her bare feet touched the pale carpet, toes curling nervously, and then at last grabbed her underwear and pushed them down her legs; baring herself to him. From her slender shoulders to her smooth slit he saw it all, something Kiev herself seemed acutely aware of, cheeks burning.

''Heh.'' A confident voice though drew his gaze to the let, laying eyes on Kronshtadt as the Large Cruiser meandered over to his left side. ''Liking the view, Commander?''

''Definitely.'' The Commander remarked, eyeing Kronshtadt appreciatively.

The aforementioned cruiser flushed, but didn't lose her cocky smirk. ''Good. Wanna join us, then~?''

He murmured an agreement, snaking an arm around Kronshtadt's slender waist and pulling her flush against his side, leaning in. The busty woman helpfully dug her fingers into his hair and yanked him into the inevitable kiss, both of them humming as their lips mashed together – the kiss rough, heated, but ever so erotic. A groan bubbled up his throat as Kronshtadt shamelessly grabbed his crotch, undoubtedly feeling the bulge within and massaging it, her slender fingers applying pressure to his clothed cock.

Just as the Commander pulled back from the kiss Volga joined them, giggling prettily as she leaned up against his right side, instantly tempting him to wrap an arm around her too. Just feeling their naked bodies against his sides turned the Commander on, doubly so when Volga worked on his shirt; her lithe fingers undoing buttons whilst Kronshtadt tugged and pulled on his belt, loosening it up. Kiev chose that moment to gang up on him too, helpfully doing his belt for Kronshtadt.

''Mn...'' The Commander grunted as said belt came loose; letting the two Ship-Girls yank his pants down, his boxers similarly tugged down and leaving him bottomless in front of the girls.

And letting them see his fully-erect cock. Kiev stared intensely at it whilst Kronshtadt cooed, grabbing his ass with one hand and gripping his cock with her other hand, stroking it slowly. The Commander shuddered at the pleasurable feeling, tilting his head towards Volga and easily tempting the carrier into a kiss, her smile evident as their lips pressed together. Feeling bold he ran his hand up her side and groped her right breast, squishing it and admiring her bust size.

Pleasure throbbed up his shaft as Kronshtadt got more into it, handling his cock with growing confidence and pumping it from base to tip. Doing it with her left hand was clearly a novelty but she got the technique down easily enough, going as far as using her thumb to stroke and flick the tip, forcing a sound of pleasure from his lips. Volga gladly muffled it with a kiss, humming merrily and pressing herself against his leg; her own parted just enough that she could press her crotch against his thigh, humping him slightly.

''Mm...'' Volga exhaled as they drew apart, giggling at him. ''Sorry, I'm rather... needy, tonight~''

''Well... I think I can help with that.'' He wryly replied, earning a gentle coo from the sisterly woman.

Kronshtadt distracted him however by unhanding his cock; instead grasping ahold of his arm and guiding him towards the bed. With some reluctance Volga did too, the two women guiding him over and sitting him down on the edge – and almost immediately Kronshtadt was pulled away from him by Arkhangelsk, the blue-haired woman giggling as she pushed Kronshtadt down onto the bed and started making out with her, unheeding of Kronshtadt's feeble protests.

Volga though was more than willing to keep him company, a coo teasing his ear before she kissed it – making him glance towards her. The brunette pecked him on the lips briefly before shifting off the bed and onto the floor between his legs, her gentle eyes firmly on his stiff mast. Without hesitation she grasped it, her slender fingers curling around his girth and starting to pump it; slow bobs of her wrist massaging his dick and soon coaxing a sigh from his lips, the gentle pleasure making him lean back a bit.

''Hey, don't mind me~'' Soobrazitelny cheekily chirped into his ear, hands sliding around him and working on his jacket, finishing the job the others left for her.

The Commander didn't resist, shivering as Soobrazitelny got his jacket and then his shirt unbuttoned, pulling both off his arms with evident eagerness. Her slender hands eagerly slid over his shoulders and then over his pectorals, feeling him up unashamedly – but the Commander's attention was on the carrier between his legs, watching as Volga leaned in and caringly smooched the tip, her lips soft against it.

Staring up into his eyes Volga bashfully kissed the tip more, pecking and smooching, before letting her lips part and took it into her mouth. Only then did the curvaceous brunette close her eyes, humming as she slid her lips halfway down his cock and then sucked up to the tip again, teeth carefully held out of the way and her tongue slapping against his shaft – coaxing a moan from the Commander's throat. Though it was far from the first blow-job he'd had, the gentleness to Volga's motions made it feel novel in its own right.

''Mmph... ahh...'' Volga tilted her head this way and that, the tip prodding her cheeks several times as she kept sucking him off, her hand busy stroking the base.

That was until she pushed down deeper. The Commander tensed up, unable to contain a groan of pleasure as Volga swallowed just over two-thirds of his dick at once, her curled fingers shifting to nearer the base just to make room. Her free hand came up and tucked some brunette locks from her face, giving him an unhindered view of her visage as she slurped back up to the tip and gladly bobbed back down again, working his cock with masterful ease.

''Mm, ghk, smch, smch~'' Wet sounds escaped Volga's mouth as she slurped his cock, both her hands coming to rest on his thighs.

The reason why became apparent as Volga pushed herself down deeper, his cock sliding over her wet tongue – before with a wet grunt the sisterly woman deep-throated him. The sensation melted his mind, his cock curved down her throat and her nose buried in his crotch, still gazing up at him as she kept his cock in her throat. Only after several long seconds did she began to strain; choking from the lack of air yet not retreating just yet, her throat muscles tightening and constricting his dick as they spasmed.

Before at last she slurped back up to the tip and coughed. Volga took a second to catch her breath before going back down again, resuming her slurping sucks and bobbing herself up-and-down his shaft. Her saliva smeared itself along his cock and gave it a sticky sheen, aided by the lewd tongue that pressed itself against his girth or curled around his girth, the lewd strokes coaxing out even more moans from his throat.

''Ahh... Mn...'' The Commander shivered at the feeling, attention shifting back to the blonde Destroyer behind him as Soobrazitelny bit his ear; her tongue deviously starting to lick it.

Her tongue went for his inner-ear swiftly, teasingly sliding around it and coaxing a groan from his throat, one hand blindly reaching behind himself and grabbing at her butt – earning a coo from the genius mechanic. His idle groping thought was the least on his mind; his attention rapidly returning to Volga as the carrier slurped her lips off his cock. Cool air tickled his dick for only a few moments before Volga sat up slightly, and then promptly smothered his cock between her large breasts.

And with a smile she started to move her breasts; sliding them up his cock and pushing them together, the friction against his stiff shaft equal parts erotic and pleasurable. With how wet his dick was with her spit it slid easily between her breasts, the underside rubbing against her breastbone and the tip poking out from her soft cleavage.

''Mn, ah... your tits feel great...'' The Commander murmured breathlessly. ''Gonna cum...''

''That's okay~'' Volga happily cooed, still moving her tits. ''Cum whenever you want to~''

The Commander bit his bottom lips, enduring the simmering heat that climbed up his cock, rapidly becoming more intense as Volga kept giving him a titfuck – not hurt by Soobrazitelny who licked his ear and tickled his chest. The pressure in his shaft mounted and mounted, becoming a rush that lanced up to the tip-

-when Volga squished her boobs together, and pushed him over the edge. ''Mn!''

Cum erupted from the tip of his shaft, hitting Volga's neck and collarbone and earning a squeak out of the sisterly woman. Her startled expression was streaked with white as several ropes of semen splattered across it, some getting in her mouth whilst others landed on her chin, dripping down onto her bare breasts. Spurts of seed landed atop her tits too, some dribbling between them and lubricating his cock as she kept moving them, coaxing out every last drop.

Until with a flustered smile Volga stopped and leaned back, letting his dick slip out from her cleavage. ''Hehe, there's so much of it... it's not good to be pent up, Commander~''

The Commander just smiled wryly and murmured an agreement, his attention rapidly shifting as Soobrazitelny suddenly shuffled up to his side, and with little fanfare swung a leg over his – straddling him. ''Heh, my turn~!''

''Impatient, aren't you.'' The Commander amusedly noted, holding her hips.

''Of course! We don't get guys up here all that often y'know!'' Soobrazitelny shamelessly confirmed, a cocky grin on her lips as she got into position, one hand caressing his sensitive, cum-covered cock. ''It's bigger than I expected though, hopefully it'll go in easily, aha...''

The Commander just hummed and gave her butt a light swat. Soobrazitelny took the hint and lined him up with her lower lips, the tip sliding along her lips once, twice, thrice – and then just as he opened his mouth to groan she stopped teasing him, and lowered herself down. Heat suddenly engulfed his cock, flesh squeezing him tight and forcing a surprised moan from the Commander's throat; both of his hands digging into her waist and pulling her down deeper.

Soobrazitelny moaned at the feeling, back arching as she felt his cock spear between her walls; managing to take two-thirds of his dick inside before she stopped. For but a few seconds she remained still, breathing a little heavier, before with a shaky smile the blonde Destroyer suddenly leaned in and claimed his lips in a kiss, muffling the Commander's moan with it. Slowly she raised her hips up and let him push her back down again; slowly taking him into her tight sex.

''Mmph~'' Soobrazitelny moaned into the kiss as one of his hands slid to her ass, groping her butt. ''Hah... I'm gonna start movin', alright?''

Another kiss answered her, and with a muffled moan Soobrazitelny started to move in earnest. Any discomfort she felt became muted as pleasure tickled her insides, encouraging the Destroyer to flex her hips and impale herself onto his dick – gaining momentum as she grew used to the motion. His dick speared in deeper as she relaxed, thrusting into her tight depths until he hilted inside her womanhood, the tip bumping up against her innermost parts.

Breaking off the kiss Soobrazitelny leaned back, one hand resting on his shoulder and the other hanging limply by her side as she bounced. The Commander shuddered at the sight, eyes locked onto her red ones and soaking in her cute, flushed visage – before his gaze wandered south. Plump, medium-sized boobs bounced with her movements, no bra nor skintight cloth to contain them, and without hesitation his right hand slid up and groped her left tit, hefting it about in his hand.

''Ah~ R-Really... Mn, touchy-feely, you are~'' Soobrazitelny tried to tease, but her laboured grunts and mewls ruined any sensuality she tried to have.

''Hard not to.'' He grunted back, his other hand holding her ass – helping her bounce on his tingling cock.

Moaning attracted the Commander's attention, his eyes flickering to the right and watching as Kronshtadt squirmed and gasped against the bed, her wet folds licked hungrily by a smirking Arkhangelsk, the equally-naked woman currently rubbing her own pussy with two fingers, sometimes sliding them inside herself and fingering herself before soon stopping, going back to rubbing herself off.

Arkhangelsk noticed his staring and smirked, shifting onto her left hip and raising her leg – giving him a better view of her pussy and she fingered herself. Kronshtadt though wanted more attention, groaning as she pulled on Arkhangelsk's long hair and pulled her into her crotch; moaning throatily when the Battleship tongued her in return. Not far behind them Kiev and Volga sat together, making out in a rather tame manner. The lack of semen on Volga though betrayed the fact Kiev likely licked it all up.

''Oi~'' Soobrazitelny cupped his cheek and made him look back at her. ''Focus on me, Comrad- eek!''

The Destroyer's pouty response was cut short as the Commander suddenly grabbed her ass with both hands and started to thrust himself – strong, power-bottom thrusts slamming him up into her, fucking a shrill squeal out of Soobrazitelny. The blonde clutched onto him and dug her nails into his back, her gasping breaths tickling his ear, but the Commander didn't stop; growling as he kept driving himself into her tight tunnel, her arousal letting him bottom out without resistance.

And with a grunt the Commander stood up. Startled Soobrazitelny could only wrap her legs around him and hold on for dear life, crying out in ecstasy as he relentlessly slammed into her slick pussy, his shaft curving in and hitting her innermost parts – fucking her senseless. With both hands on her ass he controlled the flow, letting him slow down when he wanted or speed right back up, his dick afire from the endless friction yet lust refusing to let him slow down.

Maybe he was more pent-up than he realised.

Tight flesh gripping his cock stirred him from that train of thought; a moan arising from the Commander's throat as he leaned back a bit, letting him admire Soobrazitelny's naked form – looking down her front at her plumpish breasts and taut stomach, their pelvises roughly smacking together as he went balls-deep in her. Soobrazitelny met his gaze, panting and face flushed scarlet, before the Destroyer grabbed the back of his head and yanked him into a hurried, messy kiss, moaning needily into his mouth as he kept stirring up her clenching insides.

Heat climbed up his cock the more she squeezed him, hastened by how sensitive he still was after Volga's oral service – only encouraging the Commander to pound the petite Destroyer harder. Cries of pleasure were muffled by their mashing lips, his knees quaking under his own weight as his end neared, his balls tightening and his cock throbbing against her innermost parts-

-until finally he peaked.

''Mm!'' Yanking Soobrazitelny down his shaft he came nigh-instantly; shooting thick ropes of cum into her innermost parts.

The sensation alone was enough to make Soobrazitelny climax; the Destroyer squealing into his mouth as she orgasmed, her insides constricting his shaft and her stomach spasming with bliss. The tightness only made him cum harder; jerking his hips in short, bucking thrusts that spurted his seed deep into her womanhood, a laboured groan tumbling out of his throat – his mind melting from the good feeling. Maybe he should visit the Northern Parliament more often.

Shuddering at the thought he reared his hips back and pulled out. It slipped out easily, a slow dribble of cum spilling out alongside it and dripping onto the carpet below, coaxing a fucked-silly moan out of Soobrazitelny. Seeing that he turned and carried her the short two steps back to the bed, laying the dazed blonde onto the sheets, unashamedly admiring her limp, panting form.

''Commander...'' A soft voice though drew his gaze up – and his cheeks warmed as he found Kiev sat not far past Soobrazitelny, her cheeks flushed red and her legs spread, leaving her wet pussy bare to him.

Without breaking eye-contact the Destroyer got up on her knees and turned around, embarrassment obvious as she bent herself over on all fours, presenting her behind to him. The Commander didn't need a bigger hint than that; shifting behind the busty Destroyer and grabbing her ass, feeling her up. His hands slid over her rear and to her lower back, pressing his palms against her taut muscles and making his way around to her hips, pulling Kiev firmly back against him, his cock pressing against her ass.

His right hand slid off her hip and to his cock, pushing it down until the head slipped over her lips, feeling her arousal against the tip – tempting him to tease her a little, rubbing the head against her entrance but not putting in it. Kiev quickly grew needy; whimpering and tentatively pushing herself back, but too submissive to outright impale herself on him, simply waiting for him to grant her relief.

He didn't make her wait long, his teasing strokes slowing, the tip pressing against her entrance – and with a mutual moan the Commander finally sunk into her slick heat.

''Ahh...'' Kiev clutched at the sheets, shivering in bliss. ''Commander... it's hot...''

The Commander just breathed an agreement; intimately feeling her hot insides clamp around his cock. He pause for a moment, letting her get used to his shaft, but when Kiev demurely whimpered and pushed her ass back against him he couldn't resist the urge to start moving – his shaft sliding partway out of her slick, smothering heat before he drove it right back into her, dick scraping her walls on the way in and making Kiev moan his name.

She moaned it all the louder when he yanked her back towards him, her voice rising to a shriller pitch as he bottomed out inside her – his entire shaft snugly buried in her. Kiev tightened around his shaft, whimpering as he kept pumping into her slick heat, stirring up her insides and making her pussy drool with arousal; drips of honey landing on the bed between her legs. Said legs buckled as he drove himself into her more aggressively, his pelvis impacting her ass with loud, fleshy smacks, fucking whines of want from the busty Destroyer's lips.

''Ah, ah~ M-Myn~'' Kiev whimpered; arms trembling from the pleasure he gave her.

The Commander cracked a tight smile, keeping one hand on her hip as he pumped into her whilst his other hand slid up her back – idly feeling her up, sliding over her slender shoulders and firm shoulder-blades. Panting Kiev tilted her head and looked back at him, one ruby-red eyes visible and with white locks of hair partially obscuring it. Feeling bold the Commander firmly drove himself into her, burying himself up to the hilt and pressing himself against Kiev's ass, pushing her down.

Kiev mewled, face buried in the quilt with her ass still up in the air – letting his thrusting cock pound against one sweet spot deep inside her, the angle just right and setting her nerves alight. Clutching onto the sheets Kiev could only endure his increasingly-ravenous lust, flesh smacking against flesh as he pounded her relentlessly, leaning over her as he railed her. With her back arched and her upper-body pressed into the bed she was practically squished under him, his tip kissing her cervix with every thunderous thrust.

''Mn, Commander, I-I can't~'' The Destroyer whined, her insides squeezing him desperately, trying to make him cum.

The thought egged him on; pleasure searing his sensitive cock and encouraging him to slide it between her slick walls, the friction getting intense. Her petite ass bumped against his pelvis and he slammed himself forth, clapping their flesh together and burying himself up to the hilt inside Kiev, fucking her so powerfully she clamped and clenched like a vice, able to do no more than that in the face of such unrelenting pounding.

Until soon, Kiev broke. ''C-Command- AH~!''

Slick, searing flesh clamped down on his shaft, the heat so intense that the Commander couldn't hold back – nigh-instantly blowing his load inside the curvy Destroyer. Kiev cried out into the bed and fell flat on her stomach but he didn't pull out, pressing himself down against her prone-bone and still thrusting powerfully into her, every thrust pumping more of his seed into her womb. Kiev twitched at the feeling, walls squeezing out as much of his heat as she could, so much filling her that some of it quickly began to leak back out before he even finished.

Then with a slow, laboured moan the Commander pulled out – a wet pop punctuating the motion, and preluding the thick stream of semen that spilled out of her. Kiev shivered at the sudden emptiness inside her and moaned, tilting her head enough that she could look up at him, adoration in her eyes. The Commander petted her head, earning a happy hum from the nude Destroyer.

''Oh Commander~'' A teasing coo came from across the bed – preluding the pair of arms that snaked around him from behind.

A pair of large breasts pressed against his upper-back not a moment later, followed by lips that exhaled a ticklish breath against his left ear. Shivering at the feeling the Commander tilted his head, unsurprised to find Arkhangelsk behind him, her playful smirk visible for all of a second before the Battleship leaned in and stole a kiss – one he instinctively deepened, grasping onto the back of her head and dragging the smooch out.

The need to breathe forced them apart moments later, both of them staring at one another for a long moment. Then Arkhangelsk flashed him a coy smirk and shuffled back on the bed, her nude frame retaining his gaze as she eased herself onto her back, then laid down with legs spread; beckoning him close with a finger. Obediently the Commander shuffled closer, allowing Arkhangelsk to slide her hand over his cheek and then up into his hair, brushing her fingertips along his head – before pushing him down.

''Mmph?!'' The Commander grunted in surprise as she pushed him down into her crotch; thighs clamping around his head and teasingly trapping him.

However the Commander got over his shock quickly; lust swift to replace it and tempting him to gladly push his face between her thighs, tongue licking at her inner-thigh. Arkhangelsk mewled and opened her legs a little, a coy smile curled at her lips when he spread her folds apart – and a soft, pleased moan escaped her as his tongue went to work, licking her pussy with quick, eager strokes of his tongue.

The Battleship spread her legs open wider, giving him room and unashamedly moaning as he got more into it – quick up-down licks teasing her quivering pink flesh. His hands weren't idle either and held onto her thighs, keeps her thighs spread and not-so-subtly groping them or sliding up to her hips, admiring the curve of them. The taste of her arousal was sweet and tangy on his tongue, the wet appendage eagerly lapping more of it up with every stroke.

The other girls, however, weren't idle.

''Mn?!'' The Commander grunted as a nimble hand came from behind, curling around his cock and jerking it.

''Heh, keep pleasing her, Comrade.'' Kronshtadt crooned into his ear, stroking his erect cock. ''See who finishes first.''

Arkhangelsk moaned approvingly at the idea, encouraging him to push his tongue deep inside her – worming the slick appendage about her equally-wet insides. The hand on his head gripped tighter, pulling him against her sex with a moan of want; Arkhangelsk's voice rising in pitch when his nose rubbed her clit. In response he slid his right hand up and rubbed the little nub with his thumb, moaning into her pussy as Kronshtadt kept jerking him off at the same time, her thumb rubbing over the tip repeatedly.

The sensation only encouraged him; his tongue licking and lapping around as best he could, swirling around her slick walls or wiggling side-to-side, the lewd motions joined by his thumb flicking her clit. She was clearly wound up from her earlier fingering, her walls clenching fruitlessly around his tongue and failing to stop him from thrusting them into her slick pussy, eating her out and barely pausing for breath.

''Ahh, yes, that's it~'' Arkhangelsk moaned happily, toes curling. ''That's it~!''

The Commander gladly tongued her more, groaning into her pussy when Kronshtadt got more eager too, jerking him off with rapid strokes of her wrist. He rocked his waist and thrust himself into her hand, thumbing Arkhangelsk's clit at the same time – the endless cycle of pleasure coaxing more and more moans from Arkhangelsk's lips. Her free hand stretched above her head and clutched onto the bed, pulling it and arching her back, mouth opening wide.

''Yes, yes... y-yes...!'' Arkhangelsk's voice cracked-

-and one more flick of her clit pushed her over the edge; his tongue slithering over a sweet spot at the same time. Instantly Arkhangelsk tensed, a throaty cry ripping out of her throat and her back sharply lifting off the bed, her voice flooding the room and ringing in the Commander's ears. The man in question dug his fingers into her flexing thighs, holding her waist down and tonguing her even as she came, giving her not a moment of reprieve.

Only to then yank his tongue out, lean up and jam three fingers inside Arkhangelsk – rapidly fingering her. The sudden thrusting made the Battleship scream, head jerking back and her stomach tensing; spasms shuddering down her waist as she squirted against his hand from the force of her orgasm. The Commander kept it going for as long as he could, furiously fingering her and planting quick kisses on her flat stomach, admiring how taut it was beneath his lips.

Soon though her orgasm waned, and with a slight smirk the Commander pulled his fingers out – earning a deep moan from Arkhangelsk before she flopped limply back against the bed, panting. Just seeing the usually-confident Arkhangelsk so flushed and exhausted was arousing in its own right, but with Kronshtadt still stroking his rock-hard cock she looked all the more inviting; too tired to playfully resist, even if she wanted to.

Kronshtadt had the same train of thought. ''Hmhm. Take her, Commander.''

The Large Cruiser unhanded his shaft, instead shuffling over on her knees and luring Kiev into a kiss – leaving him with only Arkhangelsk to focus on. The Commander took his time to savour her nude frame, slowly shuffling between the Battleship's limp legs and grasping her waist, pulling her closer to him. The movement was what ultimately stirred Arkhangelsk out of her daze; a low moan escaping her parted lips and her half-lidded eyes finding his own, surprise briefly shining within before they became amused.

''Heh.'' Arkhangelsk offered no protests, shivering as his girthy cock pressed against her pussy. ''Don't hold back with me, Commander. I can take it~''

The Commander murmured an agreement, one hand drifting down to his cock and guiding the tip to her entrance – and with a sigh of pure bliss he pushed inside her. She was searing-hot and slippery at the same time, his girth sliding inside with minimal resistance; her insides pressing down on his shaft pleasurably all the way in. Taking her words to heart though he didn't pause when he managed to bottom out; nigh-instantly rearing his hips back and pushing right back in.

His long, slow thrusts quickly picked up speed though. Flesh quietly began to slap together as he drove himself into her more aggressively, filling her tight tunnel and fucking a pleased moan from Arkhangelsk's throat, her hands grasping the back of his own – keeping them on her waist. With him holding her waist up his cock could slide in at just the right angle, their sensitive parts rubbing together with every thrust, her clenching walls only enhancing the friction.

''Hah, haah...'' The Commander though was far from exhausted yet; his hips still strongly slamming himself into her.

''Mm, you're so aggressive~'' Arkhangelsk managed to tease through her moans, lips twitching as she consciously held back such sounds. ''Ahh... I wish we could keep you here all year 'round, I'd love to have some alone time with you~''

''I'll be here for a good few weeks.'' The Commander grunted back, sliding his hands down to her thighs, groping them. ''I can make time for you.''

''Hey! Me too~!'' Soobrazitelny called out from across the room... whilst currently getting eaten out by Volga. ''M-Mn... ahh...''

''Me too...'' Kiev also requested from somewhere behind him, a hum from Kronshtadt indicating she would as well.

The Commander just kept pounding Arkhangelsk, filling the Battleship's needy pussy to the brim. ''I can make time for all of you.''

Any response the girls said was unheard, however, as Arkhangelsk grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him down into a kiss. Fully focusing on the curvaceous woman he mashed his lips against hers, his thrusts slowing as they made out and allowing him to lift Arkhangelsk's legs up – before he leaned over her, her legs partially folded over herself as he started to thrust down into her. Arkhangelsk mewled at the lewd mating-press position, her walls becoming even tighter around his cock, the angle just right.

The Commander though was still riled up after Kronshtadt's hand-job – his thrusts becoming faster and more bestial as he lost himself to his lust, aggressively pounding himself down into the busty Battleship. She moaned back, voice sharp and throaty and audible even through their chain of kisses; their tongues fiercely going at it between their mouths. Spit was swapped and tongues wrestled against each other for dominance, a challenge made much harder when both were so dangerously close to cumming, and so dangerously low on air; having to break off the kiss several times for a quick gulp before going right back at it.

''Mmph! Y-Yesh!'' Arkhangelsk moaned sharply into his mouth, nails raking across his back and scratching it. ''Harder~!''

The Commander did; pushing his hips to their limits and slam-fucking the Battleship into the bed, her searing vice clamping around his cock-

-until with a sharp shout he blew his load, one final thrust bumping him against her cervix before he unloaded thick, profuse ropes of semen into Arkhangelsk – fucking a cry of pleasure out of her as she came alongside him. Her slippery walls squeezed his shaft, wringing out more spurts that splattered deep inside her womanhood, painting her fleshy insides white with his cum load and leaving Arkhangelsk spasming with pleasure, any consequences of such a creampie ignored.

For a long minute they remained like that, breaking off the kiss at some point and catching their breaths. Moments later the Commander finally reared his hips back, moaning as he slowly pulled himself out of her drooling, creampied pussy; a thick trickle of white escaping her slit when she laid down. The Battleship just smiled wryly and rubbed her lips, moaning as she teased herself.

The Commander was almost tempted to go a second time – had a voice not called out to him.

''Commander~ Is it my turn now~?''

The sweet voice of Volga drew his gaze over Arkhangelsk and to the far wall, lust reigniting within him as he saw the nude woman bending herself over slightly, cheeks red and a demure smile on her lips. Not needing any further incentive the Commander climbed off the bed, stumbling briefly with how weak his legs were but managing to make the journey; his right hand grasping his cock and stroking it slightly.

When he was near Volga reached behind herself, blushing as she pulled one cheek to the side and gave him a better view – prompting him to skip the teasing and line up, the tip sliding along her lips, before promptly he pushed inside. Just sticking it in made Volga moan; the sisterly woman arching her back as he went right in, his pelvis bumping against her ass as he bottomed out. The Commander waited a moment, his hands settling on her wide hips and massaging them... when an idea came to him and he nudged Volga a little further forwards.

''Mn...'' Volga squirmed; having to arch her back further as she was trapped between him and the wall, her breasts squished against the cold wallpaper. ''C-Commander...? Why did you- eek~!''

A surprised squeal fled Volga's lips as he suddenly reared his hips back, and slammed back into her weeping pussy, burying himself up to the hilt in an instant. It merely preluded the thrusts to come though, flesh smacking against flesh as his pelvis hit her ass – jiggling her curvy rear and making her tense up. The sight emboldened him, his hips practically working on instinct and driving him between her slick lips, relishing the slick heat that swallowed his cock up.

His gaze though lingered on Volga's back; admiring her slender shoulders and toned back, brushing her hair out of the way so he could lean down and kiss her shoulder. Volga moaned in surprised and tilted her head, face flushed and embarrassed as he pecked her on the cheek – tempting the carrier to tilt her head to the side as much as she could, letting their lips connect in a lewd over-the-shoulder kiss, one that only partially muffled Volga's moans.

The need to breathe soon forced them apart; exhaling a heavy breath and staring into each other's eyes. A spike of pleasure made Volga screw her eyes shut though, mewling sweetly and resting her forehead against the wall – her ass daringly pushing back towards him, getting his dick in her sooner. The Commander gladly replied, his thrusts becoming faster and harsher, stuffing her wet womanhood with his meat and leaving her knees pushing together; moans tumbling out of her open mouth.

''O-Ohh...! Yes, Commander, keep moving like tha- oh~!'' Volga's legs trembled as his cock hit a sweet spot, his thrusts not slowing even when she clenched tight around him.

In response the Commander slid his hands from her waist around her front, taking a moment to feel up her flat stomach before moving them up to her breasts, groping her tits without shame. Volga moaned happily at his touch, her tits heaving into his groping hands with every breath and tempting him to flick her perky nipples about with his thumbs, the added stimulation almost too much for Volga to handle, a visible shudder travelling down her spine.

From behind the Commander could hear the others going at it; a glance all that was needed to soak in the details. From Kronshtadt idly rubbing herself off to Arkhangelsk fingering both Soobrazitelny and Kiev, the two Destroyers gasping and moaning as their creampies pussies were stirred up, the four women posed an erotic sight. Tightness around his shaft though, slick and needy, made him refocus on Volga.

And with renewed vigour he slammed into the carrier, fucking a shrill moan out of Volga's lips. ''O-Oh! S-So rough~!''

The Commander replied with a kiss to her neck, earning a pleasure-filled moan from the carrier, her free hand reaching back and grabbing his ass – pushing him inside her faster. He took the hint, drilling her pussy with shorter, faster thrusts, barely more than a few inches escaping her pussy before he slammed right back into her wetness, the unrelenting friction leaving Volga squealing against the wallpaper.

''Mn, gonna cum...'' The Commander grunted into her ear, kissing it.

Volga moaned back. ''T-That's – ah~! – okay... f-fill big sister Volga up~''

The cooed words, shaky as they were, was too much; his hammering thrusts hastening and his cock throbbing against her slick walls – until at last he came. ''Mn!''

Volga let out a squeal of her own, his shaft hitting her innermost parts and unloading profuse amounts of cum inside her – ropes splattering against her innermost parts. The lewd heat inside her was the final straw; a tight whimper fleeing Volga's lips and powerful shudders spasming through her body as she too orgasmed. The sensation finally proved too much for her legs to endure; her knees pushing together as she lost the strength in her thighs, sliding down the wall.

And the moment the Commander pulled out, his dick slipping free with a wet pop, Volga collapsed onto the floor with a dazed moan. ''Ahh~''

The Commander chuckled ruefully at the sight, taking a minute to catch his breath, his eyes naturally drifting over to the one remaining woman whom he hadn't banged yet – Kronshtadt. The cruiser caught his gaze and smirked at him, pushing herself off the bed and sauntering over to him, unphased by how his gaze roamed over her nude body from head-to-toe. When he offered a hand to her she gladly took it, smirking slightly as he guided her up against the wall, his right hand dropping to her leg and lifting it up by her knee; balancing her on one leg.

''Heh.'' Kronshtadt just smirked; sensually slipping her arms over his shoulders. ''Go on then. Show me what you're made of, Command- Mm!''

He did just that; the tip of his dick slipping inside before the Commander roughly slammed in the rest of the way, hilting inside her slick sex in a single strong thrust. Both of them moaned at the feeling of being suddenly connected, her wet walls clamping tightly around his girth and letting her intimately feel the curve of his cock, his shaft twitching against her smothering walls and coaxing out a stiff sort of sigh from the cruiser.

''Mm... you can move...'' Kronshtadt murmured, grasping the back of his head and pulling him into a kiss.

The Commander reciprocated, rapidly deepening the kiss and throwing some tongue into the mix – the lip-lock muffling their mutual moan as he started to move. Her walls clung to his cock as he pulled out and tightened as he slammed back in, pumping into her slick tunnel with ease, every thrust driving him balls-deep inside the busty cruiser. With how close they were too, pressed chest-to-chest, he could feel her boobs heave against him as she breathed, fuelling his arousal further.

Shuddering he moved his free hand down to her lower back, holding onto her as he got more into it – getting used to the position and driving himself deep inside her, his pelvis smacking against hers as buried himself snugly inside the Northern woman. From the corner of his eye he could see Volga just off to the left, still sat on the floor and looking up at them as he and Kronshtadt fucked, embarrassed arousal in her eyes.

''Mm! Mn!'' Another rough, aggressive kiss stole his attention once more; a guttural groan escaping the Commander as he reciprocated.

However Kronshtadt wasn't content with him doing all the moving, prompting the Large Cruiser to suddenly push on his stomach, making him pull out. Without giving him so much as a moment to adjust Kronshtadt spun him around and pushed him against the wall, smug as she pressed her ass back against him, grinding on his dick. The Commander groaned at the friction and helpfully guided his cock back to her lips, the tip sliding along them once, twice – and on the third go his dick slid back into her.

''Mm~'' Kronshtadt moaned approvingly, lifting herself off his cock and impaling herself back onto him – doing the moving.

The Commander wasn't submissive either, though. Gripping her hips he thrust himself into her wet womanhood, their flesh loudly smacking together as they both moved practically in unison – nearly causing his cock to slip out of her slick lips several times, prompting Kronshtadt to push her ass back harder and faster than before, moaning throatily as she impaled herself on his throbbing cock, taking him fully inside her.

And then his hand came down on her ass, spanking her. Kronshtadt moaned throatily, eyes screwing shut from the sting but tightening around him in bliss, encouraging the Commander to firmly smack her ass again, and then again – the resounding claps of flesh joined by throaty moans that tumbled from Kronshtadt's throat. The cruiser paid him back, jerking her hips back and impaling herself on his rock-hard cock as fast as her hips would let her, getting his throbbing cock deep inside her slick heat.

''Mn! Haah!'' Kronshtadt grunted and gasped, her walls constricting his shaft. ''Y-You're about to cum... aren't you...?''

He smacked her ass again. ''Yeah, almost...!''

Kronshtadt merely groaned back, the sound turning into a grunt when he grabbed her by the biceps and pulled her torso backwards, forcing the cruiser to arch her back – accepting his rough, pounding thrusts and letting out a stream of hoarse moans, the pressure inside herself rising to a sharp, searing peak. Until soon, one of them had to give way.

''Fuck~!'' Kronshtadt's hot curse rung through the bedroom as she climaxed first; spasms shuddering through her body and making her back arch.

The Commander lasted a tiny bit longer, gritting his teeth and continuing to pound into Kronshtadt, railing her raw – until with a moan of his own he sheathed himself in her and blew his load, flooding her with his milky seed. The sensation of being creampied was undoubtedly a new one for Kronshtadt, shivers travelling through her as she savoured the lewd feeling. Slowly she rocked her hips, the slight motion thrice as intense when both were so sensitive, a mutual moan escaping them as the cruiser slowly leaned forwards until he popped out – his dick escaping her slit with a wet-sounding pop.

''Mm~'' Kronshtadt moaned lowly, stumbling a few short paces over to the bed and taking a seat, catching her breath. ''You live up to your reputation, Commander.''

''Hah, thanks.'' The Commander breathlessly chuckled-

-and then promptly moaned as Volga shuffled in front of him, taking his still-erect dick into her mouth.

The other girls took this as a sign to make their move too, giggles and snickers abound.

Safe to say their welcoming party for the Commander carried on for many more hours.

And throughout his stay at the base in the Kola Peninsula, the Commander got to know the ladies there very, very well.

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