In the Officers' Mess at Camp Shackleton, Samantha had been having a mid-morning coffee break with a collection of other officers from all three branc...hes when the AI notified her that she had a pair of errant kiddies in a restricted zone. Before anyone could be spared to redirect the two, they'd donned their child-sized battlesuits and followed their parents' platoon out to Thule's frigid wastes. She, and every other denizen of Thuleat, was currently enjoying the pictures of a pair of midget. Feet shuffled backwards. Low murmurs broke out, trembling voices asked their neighbors what it entailed. “To protect all of you, one of you must be sacrificed to the demon.” Her eyes roamed over us. She still stood proud and beautiful, her posture strong despite her fifty years. She knew how to capture our attention and to rally our hopes. Her shoulders sagged just enough to be noticeable. “There is no other way. We cannot allow the darkness to win, we need to protect the temple of the Goddess. Marines and Sailors don't—unless under arms. I was naked in every sense of the word. Naval service personnel centered themselves a pace from the front edge of their commanding officer's desk and assume the position of attention."Sir! Cadet Thistle reporting as ordered, sir!" I announced.I stood there at Attention for some time before Commandant Mackie command At Ease."Do you love Harmony, cadet?" the commandant asked."Sir, the cadet doesn't know, sir," I said."Belay the sir-sandwich and explain. “ooooooooh Jijaji, you are a real darling not to disappoint your saali” I felt his penis throb in my cunt. Working on it I urged him “Fuck me again, fuck me Jiaji, Please, fuck me with your seed, impregnate me, fertilize my egg, yesss don’t stop” I said as I started thrusting myself up at him. “Oh, God, ooooohhhhh” Jijaji gasped, and started pistoning his penis in and out the drenched channel of my cunt. Without pausing, Jijaji began to hammer his cock into my cunt as if his very life depended.