by pornomancer » Sun Dec 03, 2017 6:09 am
Kagura grins. 'Weird can be good. But its definitely weird. You're like 120 pounds wet, and thats with those magnificent tits of yours. Yet you're carrying a 25 pound anti material sniper rifle with full gear, firing from standing standing positions. good stamina, good mental fortitude.... you gotta admit, you've taken to this weirdness pretty well, and those of us here had to go through some intense XCOM conditioning on top of our existing skills.' She continues talking as everyone disembarks from the Skyranger, Charlene and one of Kaguras troopers getting the casualties onto stretchers with the help of some assistants waiting at the base camp situated inside a dilapitated stadium, while Astrid took charge of the local guard detail to form perimeter security. A quick glance showed another Skyranger covered under some tarpaulin, meaning another XCOM squad was here.
The japanese woman wraps a slender arm around Vivians slim shoulders, drawing her own massive breasts to Vivians in a sidehug. 'I know its weird, but this war is either brutally dangerous for men, or frustratingly sexual for women. The aliens do not use their destructive plasma weaponry against women, especially beautiful ones. So the Commander came up with the strategy, Bradford came up with the organization and logistics, Shen came up with the tech, Tygan came up with the theory to direct the tech evolution. To be part of XCOM is to have the Meld treatment to acclimatize us to the harsh realities of combat, although Shen said that injecting this alien substance in our DNA would make us genetically compatible with the aliens as well. We've been conducting Meld-enhanced operations for only a few weeks now, but already there are a few girls who've been knocked up by aliens... and they give birth really fast!'
That statement makes Vivian glance down at her own belly, now definitely half an inch larger in diameter than before. Still a slim sexy waist.... but now several thoughts were going through Vivians head.
'Anyways, here we are!' Kagura says, bringing Vivian into a restored gymnasium. Feminine moans were echoing through the halls, and when they entered the hall it was clear why. Three beautifully fit women - two asians and a black woman - were being gangbanged by a group of men, with a dozen more men sitting on the bleachers and cheering on the men fucking the women. Five women were sitting on the bleachers, all wearing fluffy pink bathrobes, yelling at the women being fucked. 'Come on Aneka, you can beat these slanty eyed fucks!' yelled the black women, while the asian women were hooting and yelling their own racialised slurs.
'Great, Fireteams Oshun and Fireteam Izanami. Ex Kenyan antipoacher forces and Japanese Matsuba Yakuza gang members. They're kind of... intense.' mutters Kagura. Clearly she had a low opinion of the other Japanese soldiers.
'Hey new meat!' yells one of the japanese women sitting on the bleachers. 'These smart nerds have four of those new mag rifles developed here! Whoever can fuck the most of these dorks gets one of those rifles! Izanami got both so far, REPRESENT!' A cheer went through the japanese women, two of them looking decidedly pleased with themselves albeit incredibly worn out.
Kagura mutters something in japanese to herself. 'Look, I'm not keen on getting into a competition with these idiots. They take things a bit too personally. But if you think you can handle it...'