A/N: Prinz Eugen is thirsty. And not for some wine.

Fun fact: the title means 'Devourer' in German, which I find fits Eugen~

Enjoy

Verschlinger

''Kanpai~''

''Kanpai~!''

The resounding clanks of wooden mugs, chimes of glasses and clicks of ceramic cups echoed throughout the lavish main hall of the Naval Base. The entire hall had been done up for the end-of-year party; banners hanging from the ceiling, curtains done up with bows and numerous tables spanned the length of the room, packed high with food and drink.

Such parties weren't uncommon, nor was the lavish decorations – given the appetite of some Ship-Girls plenty of food had to be supplied, after all. Though this party in particular was a bit louder than most with the arrival of the Northern Parliament ships, who many were intent on welcoming with some good old fashioned food and drink. The louder, off-tune singing from just outside foretold that some had already had far too much drink, but nobody had the heart to stop them.

''Hic... hehe~''

Prinz Eugen herself was most certainly drunk, and she was idly aware of that fact. She sashayed through the main hall with a light hum, eyes scanning the throngs of Ship-Girls for someone to tease. Doing so was a favourite hobby of hers, especially given how high-strung many of the girls were, and she had found that few were immune to her charms either. And when she wanted it, she could drag anyone into her bed for a single night of release.

Prince of Wales, Hood, even Queen Elizabeth and Bismarck – her list of conquests was vast. And as Prinz Eugen wandered along the hall she caught a few glancing her way, some idly and others with interest. She flashed them a flirtatious smirk as she walked, keeping her gaze on them until they were out of sight, making sure they knew she saw them. And made them wait for her attention.

Another errant giggle escaped the cruiser at that, and with a light smile she made her way towards the booze table. She'd gotten more than a few looks thanks to her dress, one she had picked out just for this night; the loose black fabric hanging from her frame and concealing just enough to be modest but not enough to hide her form.

''Hm?'' Eugen slowed down as she spotted a familiar face – and a sly grin curled at her lips when she found Z23, more commonly nicknamed Niimi, alone getting a drink.

Stifling a giggle the drunk Eugen slipped through the sparse crowd, creeping up behind Niimi – and just when the Destroyer least expected it she wrapped an arm around her. ''Hey Niimi~''

''Eek-!'' The Destroyer jolted in shock. ''A-Ah, please don't scare me like that, M-Miss Eugen...''

Prinz Eugen just giggled, rubbing her cheek against Niimi's. ''Relax~ It's just me~''

Another, sharper squeak escaped Niimi when the cruiser reached down under her dress, grabbing her butt. ''And I wouldn't scare you like that, now would I~?''

''I, um, w-well...'' Niimi stuttered and stammered.

''Mou~'' Prinz Eugen pouted at the Destroyer – deliberately pulling her close, making Niimi's right arm push against her chest. ''I don't do that, do I~?''

''N-Not at all!'' Niimi squeaked out with a red face, flustered. ''Ah, I-I think I should be going...''

''Is that so...?'' The playful cruiser had to think for just a second. ''Then, mind helping me with something first?''

''Huh?''

Prinz Eugen leaned in, whispering in mock-secrecy. ''I left some wine down in the cellar. I'd rather not fall down the stairs carrying them, see. Mind helping a girl out~?''

Niimi hesitated, unsure of whether she was just teasing – before after a second her good nature shone through and she sighed. ''Yes, I suppose I can help. Please lead the way.''

With a cheery chirp Prinz Eugen obliged, taking Niimi by the hand and leading her away from the tables. The door leading to the cellar was halfway across the hall, forcing the two to weave between groups of Ship-Girls on their way to it. Niimi didn't have too much trouble but Eugen did have some; a trouble that she intentionally exaggerated, nearly bumping into people as she walked – seducing Niimi into walking side-by-side with her, holding an arm around her to guide her.

Soon they reached the door in question; Gneisenau and Scharnhorst chatting beside it whilst chugging back beer. The duo spared them only a brief glance before going back to drinking, prompting Prinz Eugen to smirk and yank the wooden door open, revealing the stairs that went down into darkness. A flick of the switch turned on the light and the two meandered down the wooden steps, the door creaking shut behind them.

The sound of their footsteps down the steps became much more audible, each quiet creak and thunk echoing through the concrete room. The cellar was on the smaller side, with numerous racks of alcohol present; many of said racks empty after having been used to fill the tables upstairs. A few pipes and wires wrapped along the walls or over the ceiling, the buzz of the strip lights on the ceiling filling the silence.

''So, um...'' Niimi coughed into her hand. ''Where is it, Miss Eugen?''

Prinz Eugen hid her smirk, pointing over to a corner. ''Over there.''

Humming Niimi guided her along, still keeping her arm wrapping around her slim waist. Eugen consciously stifled her smirk, keeping it hidden beneath a light smile as the two walked over to a darkened corner, out of sight from the stairs and with multiple wooden wine racks further obscuring them from sight.

And once she was sure they were as hidden as could be, she dropped the act – pushing Niimi up against the cool concrete wall.

''Mn?!'' Niimi made a startled sound, wide-eyed as she twisted around to face her. ''Miss Eu- Mmph?!''

Anything the Destroyer wanted to say was silenced as Prinz Eugen kissed her – and kissed her deep. Their lips meshed roughly together, the taste of alcohol thick on their lips as Eugen shoved the more petite girl up against the wall, one hand pinning Niimi's hand to the wall and the other grabbing her ass. Niimi just froze under the kiss, too shocked to say anything for several long seconds.

By the time she started to snap out of it Eugen broke off the kiss with a soft exhale, flashing the Destroyer a smirk. ''Mm... you taste divine~''

Then not a second later she was at it again; diving in and kissing Niimi roughly on the lips. The Destroyer moaned in surprise, shuddering when the dominative cruiser groped her ass – mewling embarrassedly into the kiss. Prinz Eugen capitalised on that, smirking into the rough kiss as she grabbed Niimi's other ass cheek, groping it too before giving it a little slap, immediately earning a gasp from the Destroyer that was summarily devoured by the cruiser.

Prinz Eugen pulled back from the kiss and inhaled a quick breath, grinning when she found Niimi flushed and panting heavily, gazing at her with a mixture of breathless disbelief and flustered embarrassment. The cruiser only became emboldened by that, grin remaining in place as she dove in and crashed her lips against hers in another rough kiss, nearly forcing Niimi's head back against the wall from the roughness before breaking it off.

''You're so cute, little Destroyer~'' Prinz Eugen whispered into Niimi's ear. ''So defenceless, so vulnerable...''

She moved further right, breathing into Niimi's ear. ''So delectable~''

Niimi whimpered when the cruiser bit her ear, panting heavily as she was dominated – any resistance she wanted to muster melting in under the weight of her own embarrassment. Eugen was relentless; hungrily nibbling on her ear and breathing into it, soon throwing her tongue into the mix and filling Niimi's head with the wet licks and squelches, embarrassing her further and getting her turned on.

Licking her lips Prinz Eugen pulled back, moving south and attacking Niimi's neck. The Destroyer gasped at that, wriggling as her vulnerable neck was attacked, but Eugen overpowered her weak struggles and pinned her wrists to the wall – allowing her to dominate the straight-laced Destroyer all the easier. Her lips smacked against smooth flesh, her tongue made a trail of wet saliva along her jugular, her teeth raked faint lines across flawless skin; she pulled out all the stops.

And it made Niimi melt. ''A-Ahh... M-M-Miss Eugen...''

''Ssh.'' Eugen purred into her neck, giving her neck a very wet smooch. ''You're mine now. Got it?''

''I-I...''

Teeth raked over flesh, a tongue licking the flesh better. ''Got it?''

''Y-Yes!'' Niimi squeaked out, gasping.

Prinz Eugen smirked at that, releasing Niimi's wrists and grabbing both her tits instead – relishing the Destroyer's deep red blush. While Niimi couldn't hope to compare to Eugen herself in the breast department, she was still packing a fair bit more than most Destroyers; something that Eugen took advantage of. Though the thick fabric of Niimi's dress concealed her breasts it wasn't enough to stop the drunk cruiser, her palms pressing against the Destroyer's chest intently and her fingers curling under the gaps in her dress, allowing Eugen to grope her.

Niimi moaned at the sensation, face only getting redder and her breathing laboured. Eugen smirked at that, kissing her way up Niimi's jaw until she got to her lips, roughly claiming said lips in a kiss. At the same time she moved her leg between Niimi's, pushing her thigh up against the Destroyer's crotch and rubbing, practically making Niimi grind on her from the movement.

''A-Ahh~'' Niimi moaned embarrassedly into the kiss.

Prinz Eugen kept up the intense kiss for a few long moments before breaking it off, burying her face back into the Destroyer's neck instead. At the same time she moved slightly to the side, allowing her to slide her right hand up Niimi's dress, cupping her crotch. The Destroyer shuddered, screwing her eyes shut in embarrassment, and whimpered when Eugen tugged the front of her panties aside – allowing the cruiser to stroke her pussy directly. And allowing her to notice something.

''Hm~?'' A naughty smirk curled at Eugen's lips. ''Wet already, dear Niimi~?''

Niimi froze – a cute squeak fleeing her lips as she went an atomic red, steam nearly escaping her ears. Prinz Eugen giggled at that, licking the Destroyer's burning ear and teasing her with the lewd sound of her tongue, slowly stroking the Destroyer's wet pussy. Her gentle motions made the Destroyer moan, her breasts heaving in tandem with her deep breaths. In response Eugen took it a step further and pushed two fingers inside Niimi's folds, relishing the wet warmth that clenched around her digits.

The Destroyer's pleasure-filled moan was muffled by a kiss, the drunk cruiser wasting no time in shoving her tongue into Niimi's mouth – eliciting more muted moans from the girl in question. The Destroyer could barely keep up with her, all but melting under the assault and clenching tight around Eugen's fingers as the cruiser plunged them in deeper and deeper, soon getting them in knuckle-deep.

''M-Mm~'' Niimi mewled when Eugen added a third finger, pushing it in all the way.

With a saucy smirk Prinz Eugen began spicing things up; spreading her lithe fingers apart or curling them in, sending hot bolts of pleasure jolting up through Niimi's slim body. The Destroyer moaned and gasped, alternating between clawing at the wall or grabbing onto Eugen, the fingers pumping into her delicate pussy melting her mind. Seeing that Eugen took it even further, smirking as she slid a fourth finger inside all the way up to the knuckle.

''O-Ohh...'' Niimi moaned in a soft, raspy voice. ''Miss Eugen... I-I can't...''

In response Prinz Eugen pumped her fingers in faster, feeling them get wet with the Destroyer's honey. She wiggled them about or curled them mid-thrust, always doing it when Niimi least expected it and making the drunk Destroyer moan, what little resistance she had melting in the face of such pleasure. It took all Niimi had to just hold onto her and endure the slim fingers probing around her wet insides, her sweet moans filling the cellar.

The cruiser didn't disappoint her. Without losing her smirk she ran her thumb over Niimi's folds until she found her clit, teasing the little nub with quick rubs and flicks, eliciting an immediate moan from the Destroyer and making her knees buckle sharply. Careful to make sure she didn't fall Eugen slipped her free hand up and around Niimi, soon cupping her cheek and tilting her head towards her – allowing her to messily make out with her, the two drunk girls moaning as they kissed.

''Mmph... Mm- ahh~'' Niimi exhaled a hot breath when Eugen leaned back, blushing scarlet. ''Ah... s-something...''

Eugen replied by fingering her faster; all but jamming her fingers into Niimi's slick folds. Honey audibly squelched about and some small bits wetted her inner-thighs and panties; eliciting an embarrassed moan from the Destroyer in question. Prinz Eugen silenced any such sounds, her palm smacking against Niimi's pelvis with rapid slaps, her fingers plunging ravenously into her pussy and worsening the shaking in her legs.

''Mm... M-Mmph!'' Niimi's moans were muffled by their locked lips, tightening around her fingers. ''Ahh...!''

Then Prinz Eugen flicked her clit, and Niimi came with a sharp, muffled cry. Her whole body went into erratic spasms, her shoulders buckling and her feet skidding across the door, nearly collapsing had Eugen not had a strong hold on her – said cruiser relentlessly jamming her fingers into the orgasming Destroyer, soaking said Destroyer's underwear in the process. Even then Prinz Eugen kept moving her fingers, prolonging Niimi's orgasm for as long as she could.

Soon the Destroyer's shakes slowed and the honey gushing around her fingers stopped, prompting Prinz Eugen to slowly pull her fingers out – smirking as she wasted no time in popping them into her mouth, sucking them clean. Niimi couldn't even give her an embarrassed look; too busy panting in lungfuls of air to speak.

''Mm...'' Prinz Eugen slowly pulled her fingers out, smirking saucily at the panting Destroyer. ''On your knees.''

Dazed and drunk Niimi didn't initially get the hint; not until Eugen grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her down onto the floor. The Destroyer blushed a rosy hue, her embarrassment only growing when Prinz Eugen teasingly untied her panties and let them drop to the floor, revealing her womanhood to the drunk Destroyer.

Without missing a beat Eugen reached out and curled her fingers into Niimi's hair, pulling her in close. ''Mm... you know what to do~''

After a second of hesitation, Niimi complied – her tongue slipping out and dragging itself along Eugen's folds. The cruiser moaned deeply at the sensation, biting her lip not a second later to quell any further sounds; the reaction enticing Niimi to lick more. Her tongue slid up-and-down in quick, erratic motions, casting aside any rhythm in favour of blind lapping strokes. And Eugen loved it; her groans escaping her pursed lips regardless of her attempts to keep them quiet.

Still shaking from the force of her orgasm Niimi reached out, holding onto Eugen's fleshy thighs and burying her head fully between her legs, mewling as she began to eat her out in earnest. Her tongue lapped at the cruiser's womanhood more vigorously, soon prodding between her lower lips and pushing inside – extracting a deeper, throatier moan from Prinz Eugen as she felt the Destroyer's wet tongue worm around her insides.

''Mm~'' Prinz Eugen shuddered, rocking her hips a little. ''That's it... use that little tongue, hehe...''

Niimi shuddered and obeyed, her tongue awkwardly swirling around Eugen's pussy, the motion slightly foreign. Still she was intent on paying Eugen back for the pleasure still quivering through her body, encouraging her to give it her all – moaning to herself as she tongue-fucked the cruiser, lashing her tongue around Eugen's pussy. The silver-haired woman told her how she felt about that; moaning lustfully under her breath and pushing her head between her legs more roughly, her grip on her hair becoming tight.

Prinz Eugen endured the wet tongue inside her as best she could, but as Niimi got more into it and her motions became more earnest her legs began to tremble, and with her standing without leaning against anything standing upright became increasingly difficult. She leaned forwards slightly and put her other hand on Niimi's head, groaning to herself as she relished the tongue inside her, but soon her knees began to shake from the whips of pleasure teasing her insides.

''Mn...'' Not wanting to fall Eugen leaned back, moaning as she eased herself down onto her back – keeping Niimi's head against her womanhood the entire time, pulling the petite girl down her with. ''Mm... keep going...''

Niimi obliged. Her tongue swirled around Prinz Eugen's insides, lashing and licking with drunken passion. What she lacked in skill she made up for in earnestness, her tongue lapping at her insides before retracting in her mouth, getting lubed up with saliva before plunging right back into her pussy. Occasionally she pulled it back out and attended to the cruiser's clit, lapping at her folds eagerly before pushing her tongue back inside again.

Eugen relished the feeling, moaning and arching her back as pleasure quivered up her spine. Breathing grew harder and she slipped one hand up, grabbing at her own breast as Niimi's wet tongue swirled around her dripping insides, feeling her orgasm creeping closer and closer. She didn't resist it, instead pursing her lips together and letting it build and build, her muscles tightening up as she neared her limit.

''Ah, haah~!'' Prinz Eugen smiled drunkenly as the pleasure grew hotter and hotter, her inner walls clenching fruitlessly around Niimi's tongue – until finally the knot in her stomach came unravelled. ''Mm!''

Honey gushed around Niimi's tongue, eliciting a yelp from the Destroyer and making her pull back – or try to at least. Eugen kept a firm hold on her head, keeping it against her womanhood as she rode out her powerful orgasm, gasping and spasming across the cold concrete floor, her skin flush with sweat as pleasure coursed through her.

Only when the intense bolts of warmth began to wane did she loosen her hold, allowing Niimi to lean back with a gasp. Heavy breathing became intimately audible as both just took a chance to breath, their chests heaving with each gulp of air they took in.

Slowly Prinz Eugen sat up, groaning in bliss. Her gaze landed on a bottle of wine on one of the lower racks, giving her an idea and bringing a smirk to her lips. Even as Niimi gazed at her in a drunken stupor Eugen crawled on all fours over to the bottle, tugging it out from its shelving and uncorking the top – wasting no time in bringing the rim to her lips and downing it.

''Ghlp, ghlp, ghlp...'' She swallowed repeatedly, her throat visibly bulging from the amount of wine she downed.

Soon she popped her lips off the rim with a gasp, panting lightly and wiping at her chin with her arm, breathless. The bottle was half empty and she turned her attention onto Niimi, smirking drunkenly as she crawled closer on her knees. Sensing something amiss the Destroyer made a token attempt to crawl away, but didn't even get a foot away from her position before Prinz Eugen was upon her.

The cruiser held her jaw and tilting her head back – before bringing the wine bottle to her lips and making her drink it. She did it carefully enough that Niimi didn't choke on it, but it was clear from the strain in the Destroyer's face that gulping down half a litre of wine wasn't easy – thin streams leaking from the corner of her lips. Yet like a true Ironblood she managed to down the alcohol with remarkable effort, only beginning to cough from the burn by the end of it, once the bottle was empty.

''K-Kh... w-why...?'' Niimi coughed out, red-faced – both from the alcohol in her system and the embarrassment.

In response Eugen just smirked, bringing the bottle between Niimi's legs. The Destroyer flushed and pushed at the bottle, embarrassed, but Eugen just pawed her hands aside, peeled her panties down and pushed the rim of the bottle against Niimi's folds – giggling as she pushed it inside. The neck of the wine bottle slid inside easily thanks to her wetness, and with a moan Niimi arched her back and clawed at the wall behind her, biting her lip as her sensitive inner walls were spread apart – the sensation not unlike having a cock inside her thanks to its girth.

''A-Ahh...'' The Destroyer trembled. ''No, that's... Nn...''

Prinz Eugen giggled, leaning in and mashing her lips against Niimi's. Thanks to the wine both their lips tasted of alcohol, enticing them to kiss each other – and to Eugen's delight Niimi blindly reached out and grabbed her breasts. She was half-sure that the Destroyer didn't even know she was doing it; drunk to the point that she was barely following logic and just acting on whim alone. Something that prompted Eugen to move the bottle faster, thrusting it into Niimi's slick pussy.

The Destroyer moaned at that, all but melting against the more dominative woman as she gave in. Eugen hastened the process by leaning in and whispering naughty nothings to Niimi, using her free hand to either tease the Destroyer's clit or grope her breast, getting her off and making her moan all the more. It was the whispering that dealt the most damage though; the Destroyer's breathing quickening as she listened to the cruiser speak.

''Just think of it like the Commander's doing it~''

''Mm, I wonder if he's as big as this, hehe~''

''Are you almost there~? Maybe if you finish now he'll finish in you too~''

At some point Niimi began to think it was the Commander, her moans becoming embarrassed whines as she bucked her hips, impaling herself on the neck of the wine bottle like it was a dick. Prinz Eugen reciprocated and shoved it forth more vigorously, eliciting a string of hot moans from the Destroyer, her honey coating the bottle in a sheen.

And then finally, Niimi couldn't handle it anymore. ''C-Commander~!''

With a cry the Destroyer orgasmed, leaning forwards as she came. Honey gushed around the bottle or squirted inside it, the lewd sight encouraging Eugen to keep thrusting the bottle into her, extending her powerful climax all the longer.

Until she yanked the bottle neck out, making Niimi gasped buckle her legs inwards, the sudden lack of friction inside her melting her mind. ''M-Mm...''

''Hehe~'' Eugen giggled drunkenly, snatching the Destroyer's wrists and pinning them to the floor. ''So cute~''

Anything Niimi intended to say was muffled as Prinz Eugen kissed her again – whispering against her lips.

''I think I'll have to eat you up, hehe~''

Both girls wouldn't leave the cellar for well over an hour, Eugen dominating Niimi the entire time.

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