Chapter 1: The North Town Protector. An Unlikely Duo Begins! —

"You got a clear shot, right?" my partner asks me as she dashes through the fields, drifting after catching up to a group of puppy thieves, "Real close, sweet cheeks! Aaaaaand...! v- BOOM!" I said resoundedly, shooting them down with several lined up (non-lethal) bullets from my metal arm's holes, using the scope on it and everything. Once hit out of their small planes, their money bags and fuel tanks fell to the ground, as well as the small pilot runts, not expect the shells to curve and pack some mean punch behind them. "You got 'em! Good job, trainee! ^o^" she congratulates, "Dont mention it, Natie-girl. This was like scratching an itch UuU" I told her confidently, "*stops under the raining bucks and coins that were in the money bags above* Awww, this'll take forever for us scoop all this up n...Please tell me your Cy-Arms have a function for this. Who knows when other bad guys will show up and catch us with our pants down " she says a bit lowly, "Dont worry, Natie. We have all the time we need to get all this money up for ourselves $u$ *sees her eyes pop for a moment* I-I mean, so we can gather it all together for your authorities -u-;;" I try to assure her, "(I hope he isnt thinking about doing anything sneaky. He promised me he'll reform from his crime life after all..)" she thought. However, it turned out we actually didnt have much time, because we hear a big TINK sound behind us, and upon turning, it was a shell in the shape of pitbull's head. "...Ruroh o3o" I comment with a sinking feeling before the thing exploded in front of us, sending us flying back with her mobile suit blowing apart from the brunt of it's force. With the air stained in potent carbon and gunpowder, I was on my back with my Cy-Arms in tatters and when I looked, I saw that we were in a worse spot than we thought..A massive aircraft shadows the field we were in almost as far as the eye can see...Like...IS THAT GIANT DOG SHIP?! WHO'D HAVE SOMETHING LIKE THAT?! O O;;;

"SURRENDER NOW, OR ELSE!"

"! *sees the head of the dog ship's tongue extend out a person standing on it with a megaphone* What the...Hey what's going on here! What's with the attack!?"

"YOU attacked my Aces! Now you will suffer the consequences!"

"Aces? The lil pups you mean?...But they were trying to get away with fuel and money that wasnt their's! Me and Natilie cant let that happen!"

"TOO BAD! Wrong place, wrong time! You law enforcers stuck your noses where they shouldnt this time. SO LISTEN UP! This is your LAST Warning! Either you stay out of our business and apologize, OR BE TAKEN IN AS COLLATORAL!"

"(Collateral? It sounds like I'll be held captive to me..- -;;)"

"You have Five seconds to pick how you'll end up! So CHOOSE!"

"Well look! I owe Natilie and a few friends of mine alot, so I cant afford to be taken in by anyone!"

"Hmph. The hard way eh? FINE THEN! HOWLING ACES! YANKEE YIPPERS! BATTLE STATIONS!" the prideful and aggressive female leader of the bunch courageously commands, retracting into her aircraft's mouth presumably for operations. Her dog-inspired aircraft lowers by a few dozen feet, letting out from underneath a series of 20 pup pilots and other pups with jetpacks, all armed with pineapples and tennis balls. The few unarmed ones that came out later zipped directly to me, trying to ram me down with their amped thrusters. "*gets rammed in the head by one* Grrrrrghh..! *tightens my muscles and blows him away with a powerful jerk of my head* Jeez! Maybe they're a bit tougher than I thought o; *gets a few pineapples thrown into my stomach* COOOUFFFF! X3X" I was forced to exhale, knocking the wind out of me as I kneeled over and held my gut. My punishment was followed by pelting of many tennis balls tossed at me. I thought this was going to be nothing more than humiliation, but next thing I knew, they started to glow, AND KABOOM! One after another I was being flopping in the air repeatedly by the balls exploding around me and leaving me with an array of bruises and deep scuffs. I could hear each of the pilots laughing in their high-pitch voices as my hearing was going out, finding myself crawling out of the holes that their mini-grenades caused, feeling fatigue set in within no time..."He's almost outta juice, Sargeant! He's hanging on very desperately despite the beating. Should we use the Dog Canook itself on him?" her bigger dog soldier asked, "He is taking alot of damage aint he? Let's make this quick then!" the airborne leader declared from inside her airship, looking at the action through a window. She proceeds to descend much closer to me while swirling around my location, choosing which angle to attack me from. "(Not good! Who knows how bad this next attack from her will be..) *looks back, seeing how Natilie is still out cold from the earlier explosion* (I really am on my own huh..) *sees 5 small flyers coming at me, readying more explosive tennis balls* Oh no you don't!" I said, aiming both Cy-Arms at them, shooting stronger non-lethal shoots through the sides and cuffs of them, shooting and curving at them from their sides, making the pups drop like flies in no time as the bullets bounced off of each other to attack their planes and jet packs, even bursting their pineapples before they could throw them. The one pup flyer that made it through my barraging bullets tried ramming at me head-first, but was met with a big metallic fist to the face, with a recoiling force that came out upon contact, sending him flying away as I jumped back from the strong impact. I then held my Cy-Arm at the main airship that was extending it's arms out at me, and with my pointed fingertips, I used heavy, real bullets to try and shoot it down. The dozen of shoots I used up, hit their mark, but only made a few deep dents into the exterior. This big thing..It must be made of some very strong metal to handle that.. "Hmph. Nice knowin' ya, kiddo. But the show's over now!" she said before repeatedly using the extended out large paws from her airship to slam down on me. I quickly find myself being pummeled and mashed into the ground with one heavy slam after another, making me lose consciousness in seconds. "(I'm...At my limit...Sorry, guys...Natilile...Dwayne...Derch..Daft...This is it..)" I last thought before everything faded to black. By the time Natilie woke up, she sees me get eaten into the airship, leaving her in tears and devastated as it flew away.

Soon after, with what felt like the next day..I wake up. Beams of light hitting my eyes from above, blurring my vision. A glance down, I see a wooden floor and...A bed..? Am I in someone's room? Then I felt this..Heavy pressure on my back. I wonder what that could be too..Where am I now? I thought I was..Getting beaten by some sort of airship. I've fought alot of weird things, but this one definitely is one of the weirdest things I encountered..

"Awake now, fleabag? =v="

"! *looks up and behind me, seeing the female leader from earlier* Oh it's you! You're the squadron's commander, right?"

"That's Sergeant O'Fera to you! And this is where you'll be sleeping from now on, so you better get used to it. uVu"

"But we're...Aren't we enemies? Why give me a decent room like this? *looks down a bit more, seeing her very wide, chunky hips sitting on me* And...why so bottom-heavy..-/- *gets my legs swatted at by her metal club* YEOWCH!"

"No gawking! Unless you wanna live in a boxed kennel, I suggest you keep your eyes and comments to yourself. =v="

"Y-yes ma'am... ;"

"Now listen. You showed alot of promise out there earlier today. Mighty rare I see anyone take on my Dog Canook strikes and live to tell the tale. You really got something I've been needin', so you'll be working for me from here on. As a Cadet Subordinate within the Howling Aces."

"Oh, well..I rather not when...I have folks to find and.."

"Hm? What's this all about, private?"

"Y'see...I was able to get this strong thanks to big figures in my life. They had a hand in keeping my life on the straight and narrow, but weren't much of good people themselves. So one day, after they disappeared, I led a life similar to their's. Until I decided to work closely with Natilie, that is.."

"I see. Some scenario you have there. How's this? I help you find your people if you help train up my Yippers, swob all over the Canook, and assist in taking a certain cup boy who dishonored me and my platoon."

"Hmmmm..."

"T T...=V=...*swats at my legs again* COMPLY ALREADY!"

"Ouch OK OK! I give! Not like I had a choice anyway.."

"Good! Now up and at 'em! You're meeting Bonegarde for the evening. He's gonna take a closer look at ya and report back to me. To the deck ya go, private!"

"Ok ok, dont have to yell at me all day.=v="

"(Is that lip Imma hearin'? -V-#) *rapidly slaps on my leg with the metal club* I SAID TO THE DECK, YA NO-GOOD FLEA-BITTEN MUTT! OVO"

"o o! YES MA'AM YES MA'AM IM ON IT!" hops out of the bed, scurrying out of the room and down the halls in no time. My stomach growled at that moment but I ignored it, not wanting to know how bad it'd be to get further chastised and punished by the abusive dog girl leader. Natilie...I dunno how bad this'll be for me but I'll do all I can to get back to you...And get that pay of 10 Coins she still owes me for this week.

On the way there, I see the further paths and mess halls be littered with the Yippers playing tug-of-war with bones, hot-potatoing explosive pineapples and your usual non-lethal, non-weapon food fights. I dunno what I can do for them other than suggesting better weaponry...Like my Cy-Arms, or give 'em the training routines from my Foster Godfathers. These lil guys got alot of growing to do so it'll be more like the former. At the dock, I saw the big brooding dog man who opened his eyes at me, and was already walking to me on sight. Might be cuz I'm the only thing on the ship that's not at all a canine. "And might you be, CHUMP?" he asks rudely, "Just someone that...Got held captive as the Serg's...'Cadet Subordinate' = =..she said you're gonna take a look at me or somethin'.." I reply, "Aaaaah so you's the one that messed up a bunch of our Yippers and thought you could take on the entire Canook. I don' think even lil cup boy could handle any of that" he comments and recalls, "...dont remind me =v=.." I reply, "If that's the case, show me made ya think ya could stand a chance against our big ol' ship. She's tough cookie to crack yknow" he told me, "(Again..Dont remind me)" I said in my head, casting a Cy-Arm forward. I pop my scope out due to habit, aiming it at the tables ahead of me, "These're are what my non-lethal rounds can do..*fires shots from my forearm, making the table flip, bounce around from the rubber bullets as they shortly ricochet and fly backwards into the wall as the few Yippers close to it ran away in fear* And this is a lethal round...!" I said, showing him a bullet from my fingertip, with a fire of it that was so powerful it not only blew the table apart but blew holes into several walls for the rooms behind it, with the hole itself being 30ft in diameter on each wall, even cracking the ceiling. "*whistles* Maybe aint enough to take out the Canook but it aint no joke neither. Hmmmm..Anything else that do-hicky can do?" he asked, "Umm..J-just a few of my own ideas..Like freezing gel...and confetti... |||" I answer, "HAH! Gimme an hour or two with ya and Imma have your arsenal filled with things the whole Isle should be scared of!" the dog pilot told me, putting a hand on my shoulder while walking me up to a group of his Yippers and walking canteens. He unironically wasnt lying. He did show off some really good stuff in front of his squad that I could use...Doesnt mean I liked them though so I dunno about actually using them...Still if it came down to it..

Hours later, O'Fera could be seen plotting in her quarters, mapping out a host of attacks all over Isle Four, to rob them of their resources (as previously planned), organizing troops in her head to do so. As soon as she was setting her sights on a snow village and a castle, she saw Bonegarde stepping into her room. "This better be good if ya think you can come bargin' into my room like that, Bonegarde" she told him, "*straightens back* Ma'am! Boy do I got news for ya! Our cadet subordinate has just shown good promise, ma'am! He has just been fitted with weapons suited for all platoons! He is now completing and leading the Yipper's flight training couse, ma'am!" he informs, "(Ohh? Hmm..Maybe I can get some real use for him after all)*looks to the village in the east* I'll see to it that he goes to the Castle and ramsack the place. Gather the platoon he is with for the North Town! ON THE DOUBLE!" she orders him, "YES MA'AM, SERGEANT MA'AM!" he replies, exiting dutifully, "(I oughta see just how good n' loyal he is...Personally)" O'fera thinks to herself, a plan further solidifying in her head with each step towards me.

In Isle 4's North Town, Natilie found herself fending for a group of families from a rain of pineapple bombs sent down from a flying youth platoon, 10 of them in total. "Where'd all of you come from? Please go away! They wont let me take in criminals that're just a bunch of puppies! TToTT" Natilie said, flailing her mech's fists that were retractable via a series of cables. "*sees several fire hydrant bombs directly coming to the families from behind, surprising them* (! I cant stop those in time! Time for some turbo action!) *ejects from the mech, shooting to the bombs with thruster boots, kicking them away swiftly, putting them in awe, lands with a slide after a redirection* (Good! Now to get back to take care of thes-) *turns around, seeing pilot pup coming this way* ! OH NO! WHAT'S HE DOING?! (Is he really trying to do a Kamikaze attack on me!? O o;;) *sees the pilot's plane blow up earlier than expected, flying out of the cloud due to a forceful impact* Huh? What was...? *looks up as the smoke clears, seeing me in front with a palm out; GASPS* IT'S YOU! I knew you'd come back to me! OuO" she reacts joyously, "Dont be happy too soon...I came back for a reason..I saw something that'll give us major trouble.." I said to her, "What do you mean? *sees a giant spiked ball springing down, destroying a house right behind us, is blown away by it's force* WHOA! WHAT'S GOING ON AROUND HERE?! *falls on back, looking up, seeing a big 20ft long plane armed with a giant spiked tennis ball below it, flying around as it recoils* WHAT KIND OF PLANE IS THIS?! O;;" she reacts, "It's an Elite Ace Yipper. They're testing out a new plane of their's. The Pound Jet Fighter..Of all places to try it on..Just focus on getting the people outta here! I'll take care of it, ok?!" I told her and she scurries to her mech. Given it's speed, almost breaking the sound barrier despite what it's holding, I had a hard time keep track of it well enough to aim. A Yipper pilot tries to fire at me but I was able to hop on his ride and kick him off as quick as I could when he was low enough, driving it into other pilots to take care of them, shooting them with accurate shots from my Cy-Arm, taking out 7 of them in no time as they locked on. I grab the closest one afterwards that was in shock of his platoon going down in no time, quickly finding his plane having my hand in it from below as I flew under it. "*spins the plane around in circularly and quickly, making the pilot fly out as I see the Jet's spiked ball tunneling through a few other buildings with tremendous force behind the spring while uncoiling out* (How about THIS...! OVO)" I thought before throwing the plane at the Elite Ace pilot who masterfully turned and retracted the ball with a chain from a hidden compartment, making it go back to him faster, defending himself by using the big ball as a shield but was met with a great amount of force from my punch on the spiked ball and the thrown plane after I drove my plane forward at top speed, blowing us both away, but I flew out of my seat, flipping backwards into the ground. "*lands on both feet, raises my head, seeing the giant spikey tennis ball launched down at me* (Dammit! I cant move outta the way in time!)" I mentally react, cocking my metallic fist back for a second before giving it all I had in a winded punch, making a blinding shockwave happen between us, my feet and legs spurting some blood as the ground below me suffered from big cracks that were a dozen feet deep, also denting my metal fingers slightly as the jet's weapon flew off, flying past the pilot's cockpit, barely reacting to it before I used my good arm to shoot it down with many bullets, making it flop around in the air upon impact before nosediving into the ground and blowing up when hitting the concrete, along with the other Yipper Aces. There...That should...Do it...= ';;; "*runs to me, seeing me collaspe to the ground* Hey! Cy-Shot! Are you ok?! *lowers to me with a slide* I was able to evacuate most of everyone in time but there are still some that got injured! Please tell me that didnt take all you had!" Natilie cries out for me, "Natie...Please run..Their leader is after me...If you can...Save yourself and that cute ass of your's...=v;;;" I told her, "(..I'll pretend he didnt say that last part...Is it cute though...? o/o;)" she thought to herself, "Too bad I already found ya. *sees us turn around this way, takes out a megaphone* STEP AWAY FROM THE BOY OR ELSE! THAT'S AN ORDER, YA VARMINTS!" Sergeant O'Fera ordered from her Canook aircraft's deck, "*gets up on one knee, holding my (entirely) metal arm as it rattles, very shook from the earlier impact* Please...YOU GOTTA HEAR ME OUT! Leave this town alone! I'll let you keep me up there if you can do that! Natie does so much to protect this place as an officer!" I loudly plea, "ghhmmmmnn..! FINE! But if you escape like a yella-bellied no-goodin' pesky lil snake, IT'S OVER FOR THIS PLACE! CAPEESH!?" she shouted at me for affirmation, "Well well, I guess we got quite a party, Jess" we heard from elsewhere. We turn to an older guy with shades, black spiked hair that flared outwards and an opened tropical shirt and a shorter girl in a white dress, sporting big spiraling pigtails, having colorful yet sharp nails; Both having some eager smiles on them. "*notices his big gun sticking out of his pocket* (Is that..Some kinda handgun? It's the biggest I've ever seen...Aside from..Daft's..)" I thought to myself, "Hey now~ What's with the long faces? We're just new kids around the block. A bunch of thrill-seekers tryin' to get our kicks UuU...Now if you wanna get in our way...! o " he said, "Who do ya two think ya are?! Maybe I should sic my Canook on you and see how you like it!" O'Fera shouts, pressing several buttons on her dashboard, making the ship's giant paws reach out to the opposing duo below, "Heh. Think an oversized pup's gonna scare me in this crazy world? Watch and learn, Jess..!" he said, drawing out his gun, "Just save some for me, Manny! Show 'em your best Desperado Shot! u " Jess said in an excited, crazed tone, "(There's no way his gun can-) *sees the large paws fly outward upon collision with unseen yet powerful shots as Manny's shirt blows wildly in a gust of generated wind* (WHAT THE-?! BUT HOW?! Not even my Finger Bangs could do that to her big ship!)" I react in surrise, an expression shared by everyone opposing them, "Ah right...I knew you looked familiar...*turns to me* You're the Daft guy's student, aintcha? The Walking Devestator?" he asked, "*sees Natie look at me with concern, covers my arm*...No..I'm just a Cy-Shooter..." I reply, "Fine, keep playing dumb. I know you know about Daft" he brings back up, "...WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT DAFT?! ANSWER ME!" I shout, making Natie jump back, "Hey there's some emotion! 'Bout time, bud. ouo *takes out the gun* Ya see this handgun model? Weighs 'bout 50lbs. Cuz of the kick to it...The same kick that Daft and his friends gave to your Cy-Arms...! \u/" he was unveiling, "! W-what do you...?" I asked in confusion, "Enough of this! Canook! No holding back this time!" she said, "*turns to her* HOW ABOUT I DONT HOLD BACK! OVO#" Manny shouts, spinning his revolving chamber at the Canook, shooting it in the head, making it blow backwards from it's incredibly powerful shot that deafened everyone and threw O'Fera off balance. "My turn! My turn my turn! U " Jess shouts with more apparent glee and excitement, extending out her sharp nails at he aircraft, stabbing many holes in it's underside, draining and surging electricities in unexpected places and a big spill of oil comes out of one side, causing it to plummet to the ground. "My Canook! She's goin' down!" O'Fera reacts in panic, "And this'll teach ya to mess with us for sure...! \u/" Manny says, aiming the gun directly at her, having the tip glow white, "*slides in front of him* Confetti Attack!" I shout, a palm up at him while heaving, "*gets sprayed with a pop of silly strings and sprinkles*...On second thought, how about I do this to YOU! oVO" he shouts, unleashing a large blinding blast that undoubted shot and flung me backwards, sending me far from the area.

By the I came to, I woke up. Seeing a big rocky shore that I was at the base of. Looking at my metallic arm, I notice it being in tatters, having many chips and scratches, each a few inches deep, by the dozens, almost mangled even. I cant even movve it...It must've..Moved on it's own to shield me from that shot...Who was that guy...And what's his deal with Daft? He doesnt know where he is...Does he...?

"Ya finally awake, varmint?"

"*looks over, seeing her* S-Serg? Why're you here with me? =#e;;"

"Muh Canook...she's gone.."

"G-gone...? Like.."

"Missin'..I dunno where she is..I saw how good you handle yourself out there with them Arm-thingies of your's...So I tried savin' ya at the last second and got caught in the blast few hours ago.."

"(H-hours ago?! I was out for that long? I've never been banged up this badly...)"

"I used that time to patch you up..But your arms.."

"*looks at my other arm, seeing it suffer from scratches too but not as badly, most of it coming off instead, showing skin* Man...I feeel like I really messed up big time..."

"Nah you...Ya did your best..."

"! Natie! I gotta make sure she's ok! Who knows what those psychos did to her!"

"They...Took her.."

"T-they did?!"

"They knew you'd come after her..I checked back a bit ago and saw them drive off with her..."

"WHAT?! QUICK, WE GOTTA-! *gets up, trying to run then hears snap in a few places and falls over* AAAAGGHHH! DAMMIT! I CANT MOVE! vO;;"

"Sorry ta say, Cy-Boy, but you outta commission after a blast like that. You the only guy I know that can take bein' flown to the otha' side of the Isle like that."

"...RAAAGHH! *slams my fists into the rocky ground with a big Tink, forming some cracks on both the ground and the Cy-Arms* What're we gonna do now?! *holds my face in my palms, head to the ground* It's my fault...It's my damn for thinking I can do everything! I should've stayed up there..I SHOULD'VE- *gets slapped in the face by her* Ouch! # *gets held in an embrace by her* You're...Hugging me now...?"

"Just shut it...We're both in a heapa trouble..We'll be all we got but listen...I helped and stayed by you cuz of how good you can be..We gotta make it so we can take care of them dungun' troublemakers..To get ya friend back..And my Canook...It's like daughter I never had, Cy-Boy.."

"...I getcha...But you? Consoling me of all people?"

"Just be grateful...Ok?"

"It's just that...The only person who did this...Was.."

"That slow-in-the-mind Natie gal.."

"(Didnt...Have to call her that in front of me yknow..= =;)...Y-yeah.."

"...Lemme help ya out a bit more..."

"H-huh? What're you..?" I react, turning fully to her right before she leans on me and pins me to the ground. She tears my tattered shirt some more, revealing my chest, as well as the handful of patches she used earlier to close off bloody wounds. Letting her get a bit further on me hurt at first..But only for a moment, becoming bearable after that. The hot Serg girl removed our pants and undies, making us bottomless. I wanted to ask a bit more of what she was doing, until she started grinding on me...Very erotically...I dunno about doing stuff with a dog girl...But I guess I'll just..think about it later...At least she's pretty bottom-heavy...T/T;

-LEMON TERRITORY-

"*shifts and sways vaginal lips on my tip, presses thick thighs into mine* That's right...Hold still, ya varmint...Just like that...*starts inching the first three inches of my hardening penis into pussy* H-HMPPP..! /;;" O'Fera yelped, stopping halfway into the insertion, "Ghhhnnn...You've...Never done this either...Huh..? =/=;" I asked with a low tone, moans escaping my lips, "S-shuddup! You're just...A bit wider than I figured's all../;;" she said a bit meekly, her aura of authority waverying more than a moment ago. A minute later however was all she needed to gain it back, starting to get more and more into the sex we were having by squatting down on my pelvis, with boots firmly planted into the ground, slamming her big meaty ass on me while still connected to her pussy. She winced less over time as her leg muscles her getting into the groove of things, but still got sweatier due to the effort she was exerting, most of it flying off of her cheeks upon each quaking descent, as if pushing our stamina and endurance to the limit. "*pants breathily* Show...Me...What...A...Cadet...Can...DO! /V/=;;;" she moans out, trying her best not to heave over me but struggles to keep her back straightened and hide her building exhaustion, due to her orgasm flaring up from an intense intercourse. "Oooh GOD, Serg! Dont stop now..I cant believe how good this is startin' to feel../q/;;" I told her, "W-what now! Dont say that! Your Sergeant wants you to give it your all til nothin's left! N-not enjoy any of this! GAAGGHH! *falls over, collasped on me* (DRAT! No way I gave out just now! /V/) *feels back being pressed down on by my hands, fingers buried into the base of lower back* Hey now! What're ya-! *get pussy speared and thrusted up into by me, balls deep* RWOOOOOGGHH~! /Q/" she moaned out loudly with eyes rolling backwards and her tongue extended out as her mouth gaps, "I'm...Almost there, Serg! Lemme just...MMMM..! /V/;;" I tell her before quickly thrusting up into her pussy, making my ballsack pat and wobble the bottom of her bulbous asscheeks. "Haaaaaaaghhh~...Haaaaaagggghhh~...! /;;" she was moaning out, getting visably tired as our sweat and my pre-cum mix in no time as she starts squirt perodically on me, with a face that was very red, finding her head completely resting on me chest as her hat came off and rolled into the ground. Lewd sounds and rushing waters that hit the shores was all we heard as I was ready to cum inside her hairy, blonde fur-coated pussy. Getting more into the sexual exchange, enjoying her whimpers and moans for as long as I could..Minutes of this pounding session later, I could feel my tip rattle for a second before exploding with a big, creamy orgasmic burst of hot semen that shot out of her pussy and a long white splat erupting and shooting up through her large round asscheeks, even fully painting all over her pussy too. "HWROOOOOOGGHHHH~~! H-HMMMMMMM~~~!" she loudly moaned, overpowering my erratic grunts, our eyes shut and clenched up, handling our waves of orgasms that flew through our bodies, with her pelvis even crushing into mine to feel the full brunt of my messy climax...Yeah it still hurt...But the feeling afterwards was more than worth it /q/;; She fell on me one more time, holding my shoulders and breathing down my neck for a moment before her body entirely went into resting..Just...Wow...Who knew such a demanding woman could become so...Different, with just some sex involved / /;;...I should do it with her more often /u/;; I MEAN-! It...It still feels way off I did it with her...Being a dog lady and all...I'll...Just appreciate the offer...But still...Before I could think about it some more, my mind drifted off, having my body going into a resting of it's own a minute later...

Me and the tough female Sergeant were there, resting for a while. Only thing waking me up was the late evening shine of sunset, forcing my eyes to slowly open, noticing my embrace of her under my good arm...And how we were still bottomless but anyways!...This is all so weird! What if...What if she actually has PUPPIES because of what we did?! It was real nice of her do what she did for me, but I didnt sign up for that part! ;;; Then...THEN HOW'LL I EXPLAIN THIS TO NATIE!? She'll think I'm some sorta sicko in no time! O O;;; I know! I'll just run and...No...There's no way I'll do that...Much as I dont like how this turned out...I have to see this through with Serg! Even if she's overbearing! I cant let Natie down! As I took one more turn at O'Fera's resting form, it was then I declared with brimming determination...We're coming for those troublemakers and get Natie back. And we'll do just that by going to Daft's house and use his weapons there in Isle Two!