Commando Rape
Foreword:
Yup yup, 5th story up and at 'em! I hope this one at least does better than the last one I sent.
Disclaimer:
Underaged, Yiff-disturbed, get outta here...
Eyes are peeled for comments and opinions...
Enjoy!!! :)
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"Commando Rape"
(C) SciuCaro
The Mouse troops advanced through the jungle territory of the Rats. On this warpath, was a ten-Mouse guerilla battalion, led by a lieutenant heroine, a rather bodacious tomboy white Mouse girl named Laura. She had the well-cut body that can undergo any kind of commando mission, but not anywhere near bulging like wrestlers or action movie heroes. She just made her fellow guerilla comrades horny once in a bit, especially as she walked through the jungle, the way her rump swings left to right and back and how her tail follows along, even though they already know she's a lesbian.
"Lt. Laura, Ma'am? What's our next move, Ma'am?" One of the Mouse troopers asked her. She lowered her machine gun and put her paw to her chin and took a second to think. "Okay, we are going to advance, starting right flank, so they don't catch us, head on." They heard a rustle in the foliage behind them. Everyone in the battalion looked with surprise. One of the troopers even emptied an entire clip from his assault rifle at where they saw the movement. No luck.
The battalion shifted over to the right in a diagonal line and moved forward. One of the troopers caught sight of the Rat anti-personnel posts. All of the battalion lowered themselves and inched. Before their sixth step closer, shots rang out and hit one of Laura's troops, followed by a bloody scream and death. The whole battalion stood up and went gung-ho into the post. Now it was all-out gunfire. One by one, Laura's troops were dropping dead, and whatever last bullets they could manage only damaged the enemy troops.
After the last Mouse trooper fell, Laura was surrounded. The Rat soldiers formed a circle and aimed their rifles at her. An officer shouted, "Drop your weapon!" She looked down in shame to her loss, and dropped her machine gun.
"Down on the ground! NOW!" She put her paws behind her head and knelt to their orders. One of the Rat soldiers took the butt of his rifle and moved her paws out of the way, and gave a knockout blow to the back of her head with the rifle butt.
Laura soon woke up fatigued from the head damage, but recovered enough to stay conscious of what's currently happening. She woke up with a mouth gagger and her paws tied behind her and tied to her ankles, in what looks like a dank dungeon cell. She struggled to get loose, but to no avail. As she tried, she heard a snarling deep voice. "Try all you want. You WON'T get out of them." A shadow stepped out of the way to reveal a Rat officer. He snickered at Laura. Another shadow crept up from behind the officer, to show another Rat soldier. The officer pointed to the soldier and said, "Had it not been for him, we would have never heard your big mouth and the flank plan. We now have one of the better lieutenants of your pathetic armies."
Laura thought one more second. That was the rustle in the vegetation they caught sight of. The soldier walked to Laura and picked her up. He walked over to a chair, and cut the bond between her wrists and ankles, leaving her at least able to sit properly in the nearby chair, but still restricted from sudden movement. The officer walked up to her and asked, "Okay, we have questions you answer for us. You make it hard; we make it harder. Now... Where and when is the next advancement?" He removed the mouth gag for her answer.
"Fuck you." She said sternly. The soldier walked over, cracked his knuckles, and swung a hard punch to her cheek. Her head turned with the punch and she groaned. She drooled a tiny bit from the force of such a punch. "Okay. Now where and when is the advancement?" The officer snickered one more time. She stood silent and glared at the officer. The soldier shoved her head back hard, that the back of her head hit the chair. She moaned in pain.
The officer was getting impatient. "Last time we ask even before any drastic action! WHERE and WHEN is the NEXT advancement!?" She spat in the officer's face. The officer winced and stood still for a moment, then wiped off the spit with his arm. The soldier took a switchblade and flicked it open. He gave a quick slash across her abdomen. She took in a deep breath, trying to muster the bleeding pain, but only agonized some more.
The officer looked at the soldier and said, "That's it! Get her off of the seat. Time for next torture." The soldier pushed her off the seat, and used the knife to cut her battle clothes apart. He started with the tank top she wore. He cut it in two with the knife, and ripped it off of her back. She was now topless.
This only came with a few clues for her. A violent rape! By two male Rats! With weapons on them! She didn't want to pleasure two men, as she was lesbian, and she did not want to get hurt with their weapons for their sheer pleasure. Or even if she was alive afterward, what about the long-term affliction of STD?
"Oh no! Please! Don't rape me!" She cried to them for mercy. They both paused and sneered at each other. The officer turned to her and said, "Rape? What rape? Oh, you mean, the BLOOD RAPE!? Well why didn't you answer?" The soldier started with her shorts, and cut them, just like her tank top.
He then yanked the pants off of her, leaving only her boots and fingerless gloves still on her. The soldier then pulled down his pants and grabbed his prick, waking it up to a full erection. The officer pulled out his pistol, walked up to her and planted the gun point-blank to the side of her skull.
"Until you are willing to tell us, we rape you. Bloody! Hurt us once, and more blood falls from your lovely carcass!" The soldier concluded, "You invade our lands, we invade you!" She moaned, "Please, no! I'm lesbian, don't-" The officer pulled down his pants and took out his dick, and pushed it into her mouth fast, past her closed lips. She gagged as the sweaty member slid down her throat fast, and she started to shed tears and cry.
The soldier put both of his paws onto her ass cheeks and clenched both cheeks real tight, as his claws drew traces of blood from there. He copped his rock-hard straight up into her rump. She screamed as this long pole shot up her ass, but it was muffled, with the officer's dick still in her mouth. "Lesbian, huh? Even better for us, as torture method, and pleasure."
She had the thought of biting real hard on the officer's cock hearing that comment, but she feared that if he winced at the pain, he would squeeze the trigger, and the gun would go off and kill her, so she did as they commanded. She did not want this rape to happen. She wanted to yiff with women in a homely way, with those she loved. Here she is, being poled by two Rat men, both of which have weapons, and a viral possibility.
She saw how pleasured the officer was, as his eyes were closed and his head tilted back with her unwanted oral sex. As for the soldier behind her, she couldn't stand the rod being swiftly shot in and out her ass so fast, and how his claws dug beneath her ass skin. His strong thrusts helped her move forward, helping her head bob up and down the officer's dick, like a suck motion. He was also slapping her ass cheek to a blushing red, from the leaked blood soaking into her white fur. She was in tears, moaning for this humiliation and violation to stop.
The officer looked down at her and asked, "So, are you willing to give in?" This is it for her. They could stop raping her if she told the next move the Mouse military would make, but she did not want to let down her kind. She had to devise a lie, she thought, but if they found out, that meant more trouble, maybe a worse rape. So she thought of a half-lie. Tell the right time, but the wrong place, or even the other way. But either way, it was a lie.
She nodded to the officer's question. He beckoned the soldier to stop ass-yiffing her. He took his cock out of her mouth for her to answer, and the soldier took his rod out from her rump. They both awaited the answer. She sighed in tears, gasping, "They're coming from the north in 3 days! May I please be freed?!"
The officer took one minute to think. "The information, thank you, but we now want to finish off your lovely body... Continue!" They both raised their weapons to her, and continued their penile invasion in her. They went faster and faster. She could already taste the officer's pre-cum leaking and her asshole widening.
The soldier behind her gave one final hard shove, as his steamy dribble shot out and went deep into her bowel's reaches. Another second passed, and she already tasted the officer's hot repulsive cum lap on her tongue. He nudged the gun to her head and said "Swallow!" She obeyed, only because of their weapons so close to her, and to avoid more harsh invasive treatment.
She gagged, that she almost puked from the taste of the penile sweat and the Officer's cum following. They let their penises out and put their pants back on, still with their weapons to her. After they got their pants on, the soldier knocked out Laura, and carried her trespassed out-cold body out of the labyrinth back into the jungles.
She woke up again, with a friendly Mouse trooper medic finding her naked, bleeding, invaded body. "Lieutenant! The army's been looking all over for you! Thank God you're alive! Here, let me fix those injuries and untie you. Gotta get clothes, too... Are you okay?" She groaned, "You wouldn't believe what I have been through to keep us secure."