Welcome to the second one-shot of this massive experiment. Funnily enough, this is the first time I ever used pre-written content as opposed to winging it like usual, and it's mainly due to me having issue writing good smut (although I've been managing lately, at least.)

Anyways, please enjoy and don't mind the spoilers!

(While this has the Recollection's Commander, this is more or less canon compliant unlike Recollection, but unfortunately, I kinda spoiled some planned staff members.)

(Note: G36C classifies as an SMG in-game to keep the AR class from getting bloated and because of the gun's very short barrel.)

Station 426, Sector 07

Ukraine, Neo-Soviet Union

September 03, 2062

Commander Ian Becker

Thjngs had not been going well for Station 794's staff.

After a failed push into Sector 08 resulted in heavy Griffin casualties and Tactical Doll AR-15's death, as well her sisters and a lot of his subordinates being sent to a detention facility for emergency screening for a dangerous Sangvis virus, the base's Commander had convinced his superiors to let him transfer to a new base so he could try to keep an eye on the AR Team, but even while he was there, he still felt like crap.

If there was only something I could have done to prevent Sangvis from gaining numerical superiority...

"Kommandant, will you come here for a bit?"

The softly-asked question shook him from his inner thoughts, causing him to turn around to see Tactical Doll G36C standing there, her hands clasped in front of her like a polite young woman.

The silverette was an older member of his base's roster, having been in 794 during Commander Prokhorov's time, but having been transferred to HQ upon his death, she had only returned when Ian Becker, his successor, requested that she be sent back.

Her older sister G36 was certainly happy about it, and given how cute she was, he was too.

"What is it?" he asked carefully.

"Oh, I'm simply trying on some outfits I have in my wardrobe, and I want your opinion on them..." G36C replied, putting a lithe finger to her chin. "So, are you busy at the moment?"

Considering everything that had happened in the last month, it was an easy decision to make.

"Um, sure. Not like I have anything better to do." he replied casually, following her into her dorm room.

The room was fairly simple, with five beds on a brown carpet and white walls, along with a German flag. However, the main thing about the dorm was the booth in the corner, alongside a tall wardrobe and two of G36C's Dummies.

"Oh, before we get started, what do you think of my current outfit? I never got your opinion." the mainframe asked, hands clasped behind her back now.

Honestly? He loved it. Her grey Wehrmacht jacket and her low-cut black undershirt hugged her curvy body nicely and showed off her considerable cleavage, and her short skirt fell to her mid-thighs, showing off her legs. Lacy black stockings attached to garter belts covered her long legs along with knee-high black boots, and finally, a red beret sat atop her silver head of hair. All in all, the outfit combined professionalism and sensuality into one very sexy package.

"It's great. In terms of what vibe it gives off, it's a mix of professionalism and sensuality that comes together very well. Not to mention, that beret's pretty adorable."

"T-thanks... I'll be picking another one now..."

Without another word G36C entered the booth, the curtains hiding her from view and allowing her to change into another outfit.

Only a minute passed before she stepped out of the booth, and the "tacticool" part of his mind short-circuited.

Her beret remained, but the Wehrmacht jacket and undershirt had been replaced by a grey turtleneck with a black harness strapped to her chest, her large bust sitting comfortably on three ammo pouches and what looked to be a smoke grenade. A belt with pouches attached to it secured a short grey flannel skirt in place over black stockings with kneepads and grey boots, and a pair of tipless black gloves hugged her hands. To top it off, a pair of dog tags hung from her neck and a red armband with her name on it hugged her left arm.

"So, do you like it?" she asked somewhat sensually, stepping off the booth and making her chest bounce slightly. "Frau Springfield told me you liked outfits like this."

Well, she's not wrong...

"You know what? I think I like this outfit better than your normal one." Ian confessed, pointedly avoiding looking at her breasts, as while her cleavage was not exposed the tight fabric of her turtleneck emphasized their plump shape either way.

"Then maybe I should wear it more often." the silverette replied, heading back to the booth to change outfits.

Waiting patiently, Ian heard the rustling of cloth as G36C changed into her next outfit and soon stepped out of the booth, clad in a beautiful flower-marked blue yukata that reached her knees. Once again, the beret stayed on.

Conservative, but beautiful. Likely suggested by Howa Type 64.

"Wow..." he breathed.

"Howa 64 picked this one out..." she explained softly, twirling around slowly so he could see the whole yukata.

Knew it.

"She's got a good eye for fashion, then."

"I believe so... I have a couple more outfits I want to show you, Kommandant."

Retreating to the booth again, Ian watched as the two Dummies she had entered the booth to help her put her next outfit on, and while this one took a whopping four minutes, it was absolutely worth it.

G36C now wore a strapless wedding dress with a pair of long white gloves, a white beret, a red flower in her hair, a detached collar around her neck with a flowery bow, and a long, flowing skirt that was longer in the back and exposed her long legs clad in white stockings and heels. Instead of being like G36's highly conservative wedding dress, the designer of G36C's dress seemingly wanted to highlight her stellar curves rather than hide them, her cleavage made all the more prominent by the triangular shape of the dress' cups.

Instantly his mind completely short-circuited, the radiant beauty the Doll now possessed washing away the bad memories of the past two weeks completely as he admired her.

"I'd ask what you thought, but the way you're staring is enough of an answer..." she told the currently-frozen up Commander, a deep blush on her fair cheeks as his eyes fell onto her bust.

When his mind finally rebooted, Ian promptly looked back at G36C's face and apologized for staring, only for her to giggle demurely and return to the booth, changing out of the dress (to his disappointment.)

Aw crap. I'm gonna have to deal with this later... he thought irritably when he noticed a raging erection trying to break free from his pants.

A few moments later, G36C stepped out of the booth, clad in naught but a lacy black and red bra, matching panties, and stockings attached to garter belts that looked really good on her.

And of course, his treacherous mind was now thinking of stripping it away.

"Do you think this looks good...?" the silverette asked, her hands clasped behind her back like always as she leaned forward a bit, giving him a prime view of her cleavage.

"Definitely." he replied, silently crediting himself for not stuttering.

However, unlike the other times, she made no move to return to the booth, instead walking to the Commander and only stopping when she stood in front of him, her short height all-too apparent now that she stood so close to him, as well as her fair skin and plentiful cleavage.

"Are you seeing anyone, Kommandant?" she asked slowly, somehow keeping her composure despite her state of dress.

"No, I'm not. Why are you asking?"

Faster than he expected G36C darted up and kissed him, her lips soft against his and her movements desperate as she tried to convey whatever affections she had for him. Instinctually his hands flew to her sides, pulling the lingerie-clad girl close and grunting into the kiss, losing himself in the feeling of her soft lips on his.

After a moment Ian's lungs began to run out of oxygen and G36C began to overheat, causing them to break apart, gazing into each other's eyes.

"I guess I'm not the only one with pent-up stress." the Commander decided, noting his companion's flushed face and heavier breathing. However, as if her Digimind had kicked back into gear, she broke away from him and adopted an ashamed expression.

"I-I'm sorry..." she apologized quietly, looking at the floor. "It's just so lonely without Big Sis here, and while I had friends back at headquarters, there's nobody here to keep me comfort but you..."

He easily understood what she meant, carefully approaching her and grabbing her arm gently.

"Hey, it's fine." he reassured her, his voice and smile soft despite his embarrassment at being kissed. "It's not like you were bad at it, anyways."

"R-really?"

Instead of answering with a verbal response, Ian threw caution to the wind and pulled G36C into another kiss, feeling her tense up, then melt into it, humming melodically as they melted into each other's embrace.

The kiss lasted for half a minute before they were forced to break apart, but perhaps only then realizing their pent-up feelings for the other, they immediately reconnected the kiss, arms wrapping around the other as they expressed their love.

"Ahh..." the silverette exhaled as they broke apart once more, but instead of just kissing him again, she grabbed the Commander's hand and brought it to her plump, bra-clad breast, the message all too clear.

He complied, and G36C moaned softly as he squeezed her soft breast, his touch stifled by her bra but no less arousing to both of them.

Kissing her again, he decided to remedy that and reached around to her back with his free hand, found the clasp to her bra, unlatched it, and carefully pulling the garment off of her chest, exposing her large bust to the air.

"K-Kommandant- ah~"

The silverette was cut off as the Commander kissed her vulnerable neck, her flesh soft against his lips as he caused her to mewl in surprise, both of his hands gently grabbing her bare breasts and giving them a lustful squeeze, her heavenly soft bust heaving into his grip with every breath she took and encouraging him to grope her more, slotting his leg between hers to grind against her core.

"A-ah~ Let m-me make you feel good, too..." she told him, getting off his leg as she slipped to her knees.

How it turned into this, he didn't know, nor did he care. All he wanted to do was experience everything G36C had to offer.

After fumbling with his belt for a moment, she managed to get it off, yanking his black pants and grey boxers down and allowing his hard cock to spring out, nearly bopping her on the nose, her cheeks going even darker than before. However, that didn't stop her from gently gripping it and pumping her hand along the shaft, a sharp exhale leaving the Commander's lips.

She's kinda good at this... he thought as the SMG got him off, her thumb rubbing along the bulbous head of his cock- before her soft lips replaced it, smooching his dick and causing him to stifle a groan as she started licking his dick, her tongue tracing the veins of his cock and spiraling around the tip as she pumped her hand up and down his length.

"Does this feel any good, Kommandant?" she asked, jerking him off with quick rolls of her wrist.

"Y-Yeah..." he exhaled, causing the Doll to giggle a bit.

"Danke. I wasn't sure I'd do good, but I guess I was wrong."

"Very wrong- ngh!'

Ian shuddered as she placed her lips over the tip of his cock and slid down, taking him into her hot, wet mouth with ease, the sensation briefly short-circuiting his mind and causing him to groan dumbly. Her soft, pink lips slid over his shaft erotically, only stopping when about half of his erection was sheathed in her mouth, the Doll looking up at him arousingly. She only spared him a glare before she got started on his cock, bobbing her head and sucking on his dick as if it was a fleshy lollipop, her tongue whipping around the underside or tip of his shaft with ridiculous ease, her red eyes almost shut entirely as she gave him head.

"Mmph~ Mnn~ Mmm~" she hummed sexily, grabbing onto his thighs for support as she pleasured him, each bob of her head bringing a new wave of pleasure on his end.

"Mn..." he grunted, placing his hands on G36C's head and helping her down his shaft, pleasure teasing it as she sucked him off.

Her left hand joined in, wrapping around the bottom half of his erection and jerking him off as she blew him, pursing her lips around the tip and repeatedly licking it, causing his cock to throb in her mouth and a pleasurable burn to build up in his shaft. Soon though, she pulled her lips off of his shaft entirely and began jerking him off in earnest, fixing him with a lustful gaze as she gave him a handjob, her thumb teasing the tip once more and causing him to groan out, his end nearing as he tried to endure her ministrations.

However, after a minute, she grew impatient and took his cock into her mouth again, a familiar warmth engulfing his shaft as she pushed her head down, her tongue whipping around any part of his dick it could reach- only to stop doing so when G36C braced herself and pushed his cock into her throat. She had to visibly fight her gag reflex to deepthroat him, but she soon managed, sinking her lips down until her nose was flush against his pelvis and her throat muscles were convulsing around the tip of his dick, making him nearly blow his load in an instant due to how pleasurable it was.

He tried to think of anything to take his mind off the pleasure, but his efforts proved futile when she started blowing him in earnest, a burning sensation lancing up his cock- until the pressure became too much and he came with a loud moan, thick ropes of cum shooting into G36C's mouth and filling it up, causing the silverette to hum in surprise, but she eagerly swallowed every last drop of cum he shot out, using her hands to stimulate his hypersensitive cock, prolonging his orgasm and coax more ropes of cum from his cock, swallowing them just the same.

After she was sure she swallowed it all, she popped her lips off his shaft at last and used a lithe finger to wipe off a bit of semen and stick it in her mouth, the sight a very arousing one as Ian laid down on the nearest bed to catch his breath.

"It's kind of salty..." she murmured to herself, making absolutely sure she left no evidence of her deed behind before she stood back up, looking into his vivid green eyes, her own red ones full of want.

"I do hope you have enough stamina left, Kommandant~" she purred, climbing up onto the bed and straddling him, taking the time to hook a finger into the front of her panties and pull it aside, exposing herself to the cold air.

Instantly his gaze was drawn to her delicate slit, the juices glistening on her folds and inner thighs foretelling of her arousal as she began to grind on his dick, her hot core teasing his shaft and getting it rock-hard once more as it left a wet trail along his shaft.

"Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?" he asked, placing a hand on her wide hip and squeezing the soft flesh.

"N-nein..." G36C replied softly, gasping softly as she rubbed her pussy on his dick.

"Guess I'm the first, then."

Giggling softly in response, the Doll lifted her hips up a bit, grabbing his hard cock with one hand, guiding it to her pussy, and without further ado, dropped her whole weight onto it and taking him down to the base, her juices letting it slide in seamlessly and making the insertion painless for her. Her wet flesh instantly constricted his length and the divine heat that went with it caused Ian to groan out pleasurably, resisting the urge to buck his hips up lest he hurt her.

Now that he thought of it, it was the first time he'd been this intimate with a girl in twelve long years. His more perverted side hoped that another delay like that wouldn't happen again.

"O-oohhh~" she moaned hotly, placing her hands on his chest and catching her breath while she adjusted to having his cock inside her.

"God, you're tight." he murmured, his hands feeling up her smooth sides as her inner walls squeezed him tightly. "First time?"

"In a long time..." his lover replied softly, leaning down to kiss him. He gladly accepted it, prodding her lip with his tongue and causing her to open it, letting his tongue into her oral cavern. Their tongues tangled around each other in her mouth, their even skill in French-kissing making it a tough challenge for both of them to dominate the other.

Soon, their lips separated with a string of saliva connecting them and G36C sat upright once more, raising her hips until only the tip remained- and without any warning slamming right back down onto it, fucking a moan out of herself before carefully repeating the motion, taking him down to the base once more and visibly enjoying the feel of his shaft spearing into her tight inner walls.

"Mn~ ahh~ ahn~"

Unadultered pleasure lanced up his shaft as she rode him, their pelvises clapping every time she bounced on his shaft and fucked a slew of noises from both of them, G36C's large, soft breasts bouncing with every movement she made and encouraging him to reach up and grope them, his thumbs going to her rosy nipples and teasing them as he sat up and started bucking his hips up, sheathing himself in her quivering pussy as she bounced on his cock.

"E-eep!" she yelped in surprise, moaning deeply a second later when he thrust into her again and fondled her breasts, their heavenly softness irresistible to his lust-addled mind. From his angle he got an unimpeded view of his cock sliding into G36C's pink folds, her fluids clinging to his shaft and allowing him to thrust into her with ease, the feeling of her hot flesh constricting his dick melting his mind.

"Ah~! Ja, faster~!"

He was all too happy to comply, gradually speeding up until their pelvises clapped loudly and G36C's moans became more and more frequent, her vaginal walls tightening more and more as her end neared- and unfortunately for Ian, his end, too, as a distinct pressure built up in his cock.

"Hah, G36C, I'm close!" he warned, letting go of her breasts to hold her hips instead, driving his ample cock into her pussy with near-bestial passion.

"Inside, Kommandant~!" the nude Doll begged, relentlessly chasing after her orgasm as he railed her as roughly as he was.

However, when the Commander let go of her hip and started messing with her sensitive clit she came undone, letting out a passionate scream as she tightened around him to an ungodly degree, causing him to grunt loudly as he slammed balls-deep into her and came, thick ropes of his seed shooting into her innermost parts and adding the icing to his lover's orgasm, thrusting into her pussy even while cumming to get the most pleasure out of it as G36C leaned down and kissed him passionately, moaning loudly into his mouth as their climaxes finally waned, the two collapsing onto the bed in exhaustion. A long moment later Ian pulled out and let some of his seed leak out onto the bed, silently glad he wouldn't impregnate G36C thanks to her nature as a Doll.

"Hah, hah, hah..."

"Hah, danke, Kommandant. I haven't felt that cherished in years." the silverette confessed, embracing him warmly.

"You're welcome..." Ian smiled, setting his hand on her head and stroking her hair. They silently embraced each other for a few minuted, simply basking in the afterglow of their intimacy before G36C finally spoke up, her eyes locking onto his and her smile warm.

"I love you, Kommandant..."

In response, he tilted her head up and kissed her softly, the kiss not lustful but loving as he caressed her womanly body in his arms.

"I love you, too."

She simply giggled, hugging him tighter and kissing him again as an idea popped up in her head.

"Wanna do it again~?" she asked when they broke apart, her cheeks darkened but her eyes filling with desire, and as his dick was still hard, he was in the same boat.

"Mmm-hmm." the Commander hummed an affirmative, sitting up and letting his newfound lover get up on all fours and turn around, presenting her peachy rear to him and wiggling it invitingly, waiting for his cock to enter her again.

He didn't dare deny her wish, crawling behind her and lining his cock up with her wet pussy, pushing forth and spreading her walls apart for the second time that evening, the essence he shot into her earlier serving as an impromptu lubricant and allowing him to bottom out inside her hot sex in one go, causing both partners to moan from the feeling as his hands landed on her wide hips to hold her steady.

"Mn... Do it rough from the start, ja...?" G36C requested breathily, flashing him a sexy look from over her shoulder.

Hastily nodding, the man reared his hips back until only the tip remained, and swiftly shoved it right back in, his pelvis clapping against her panty-clad ass as he stuffed her to the brim with his cock, a throaty moan tumbling off of the silverette's lips as a result. Repeating the motion, he wasted no time in being gentle; if she wanted it rough, she'd get it rough, he decided, slamming into her hard and fast with every thrust, fucking a slew of hot moans and other aroused noises from G36C's lips as she happily took the pounding, her hot insides coiling around his shaft pleasurablyq and further drawing him in.

Thanks to the Commander's roughness the semen from last time was forced out of her pussy with every thrust, adding a lewd squelching sound to the already-lewd symphony they were conducting.

His gaze was drawn to her thick, full ass as his pelvis bumped agaimst it and an idea soon hit him, his right hand coming up as he drew out of her-- and came down as he bottomed out inside her, impacting her juicy ass and causing it to jiggle from the impact, a surprised yelp answering him as her pussy tightened around him, making her womanhood feel even better than before, encouraging him to spank her again, a hot moan tumbling out of his lover as her tunnel constricted his dick again.

Someone likes being spanked... he thought lustfully, rubbing the sore spot better-- before spanking it again.

"Ahn~!" G36C moaned as she was spanked, her red eyes wide from the rough treatment and perhaps even masochistic pleasure, the latter encouraging Ian to spank her again and again even as he fucked her doggystyle. Soon, her arms gave way from the overwhelming pleasure and the Doll would have faceplanted the sheets had it not been for her lover grabbing them and pulling them back, causing her to sexily arch her back as he railed her, a familiar pressure building in both of their pelvises as their lips met in an over-the-shoulder kiss, muffling their moans as they made out.

"Scheiße, I'm so close~!" G36C cursed hotly, her large breasts bouncing as she was railed, her lover letting go of her arms to cup them, groping them and tweaking her nipples with his index fingers and thumbs.

"Me, too... want it inside again...?" the Commander groaned, his stamina waning from cumming twice but his willpower keeping him from finishing-- at least until his lover came, his shaft plunging into her pussy faster than ever now-- and when the tip of his dick hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her she finally came undone.

"KYAAAHH~!" G36C squealed as she came, her juices overflowing from her pussy and her insides coiled so tightly around his dick he came soon after, his hot seed flooding her innermost parts as he continued to pump into her, his frenzied humping only heightening the already-overwhelming pleasure they both felt as her pussy was filled to the brim with his white-hot cum. Soon, their highs waned, and with a loud exhale Ian pulled his softening cock out of G36C's womanhood and laid back on the bed, pulling the panting red-eyed Doll with him, letting her snuggle into his chest with a content hum, her right hand absentmindedly prodding her throuroughly-fucked womanhood, mewling when his some of his seed leaked out.

No words were shared between them, and after pulling a blanket over them they promptly fell asleep in the other's embrace, their struggles blissfully forgotten in light of their intimacy-- if only for a monent...

Okay, so I'm a firm believer in gentle aftercare after a rough "night battle," and as such both Never Let Me Go and Short-Stacked Love include it. If you have anything you want me to do, please request it in PMs or reviews. Also, seeing as G36C has no lewd fics on FFN, I decided to remedy that, and as such, this was the result.

Finally, a part of me wants to do an SAO anthology like this, but if I do it, I'm gonna wait until I adapt Fairy Dance until I do that.

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this and I'll see you next one-shot or main story chapter.