Vol. 2 SS 3 – R-18 The Art of Military Advancement
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Look into my eyes and you will see how bad I want it!
Unknown Origin

 

It is my nature to be kind, gentle, and loving… But know this:
When it comes to matters of protecting my friend, my family, and my heart. Do not trifle with me. For I am also the most powerful and relentless creature you will ever know.
Unknown Origin
The use of singular and plural in this SS may seem confusing to you. Such is the way of the pack.

 

 

The way to the officer rank was always through our mistress. Each sister was allowed to work her way up to the non-commissioned ranks as soon as she had completed the first class. We each had to prove our eligibility from the lowly enlisted to the NCO ranks. There were no exceptions. Each of our sisters had to prove to all of us that she had what it took to be a soldier.

 

But if a sister wanted to be promoted to officer, we had to pass before our mistress. And to our chagrin, submit, but from the conversations I overheard, apparently all those who had been subjected so far found their fulfillment. It made me very curious.

 

My inner she-wolf, however, was not thrilled. She didn't want to submit easily. Especially not without a fight. We had fought together steadily upwards and defeated every opponent. Nobody was allowed to keep the upper hand over us. Our inner urge to be on top was strong. We loved our pack. Our sisters were family. But we could not accept authority unchallenged. As long as no one was superior to us, I and my she-wolf would rise. All the way to the top. That was the way of things in the pack. Only the most capable wolf was alpha.

I watched our mistress since she had bought me. I realized that she was also watching me. Like one warrior the other. It became a cat and mouse game between us. I felt her presence. As soon as I looked at her, she regarded me with that strangely cool, calculating look. It was very rare that I could see her fighting. Somewhat more often I could hear the stories of their fights. Which made me very puzzled. She never actually fought in the real sense, yet our mistress won every time. A secret I had to solve to be able to defeat her.

 

Two days after the first sea voyage on the new ship, I was to report to her. My she-wolf whined with excitement, eager to seize the opportunity. We both looked forward to the prospect of a fight. The strings of our souls vibrated with the feeling of anticipation of exhilaration during a fight.

 

We were prepared to fight, after all I was supposed to meet in the so-called dojo. What I was not prepared for was the sight of our mistress sexually dominating one of her wives in front of a part of the harem. I could see before my eyes and hear with my ears how Constie, one of the female officers with the rank of lieutenant, begged to be taken. My she-wolf went wild and I could clearly feel my own female arousal between my thighs.

 

The fulminant and especially loud climax for Constie came fast and hard. Envy rose in me, I was not a wallflower and I had enough experience between the sheets, but never had ever come so impressively. The rational part of me was attentive. Interested in what awaited me if I were to be made to submit. The thought made my she-wolf shudder. Only our will not to go down without a fight kept us from running away.We were proud that our tail did not give us away. Normally it was impossible for a wolf not to twitch its tail when we were excited. In many fights, however, I was able to overcome this disadvantage.

 

All the while Constie slowly came to her senses, our mistress held her tenderly in her arms, her sensual lips gently kissing the sweat on her forehead. I understood instantly, this was an Alpha who loved her pack and mates. The mistress was undoubtedly and unequivocally alpha my she-wolf agreed with me. But was she a more capable alpha than us?

I watched in disbelief as the Mistress shoved some sort of metal ball into her wife's butt, causing Constie to experience a second orgasm. The tender nefariousness as she proceeded took my breath away. Only with effort I could suppress the rising imagination to be in Constie's place. Quietly I could hear a whispered thank you from her before Mistress handed her off to one of the other women in the room.

 

"Well, Louve, you and I have a problem. And I'm going to solve it."

Inwardly, I winced. Unsure if I should flee or attack. Instinctively, I felt I was showing weakness. I was not allowed to show weakness. Not in a fight among alphas.

"It's not you who will solve our problem, mistress. I will solve it." I replied firmly.

"Nice tail, Louve. I kind of like it, it looks good on you."

I would not fall into the trap. However, I did like the praise, after all, I spent a good portion of my morning routine grooming my tail.

"Thank you, Mistress."

"A willingness to compete suits you well, Louve. A battle for supremacy in the pack, then. Very good. There are enough witnesses here to make the outcome count. Before we begin a few things you should know. We will fight naked. We will fight without weapons. We will fight without magic. The winner is Alpha. The loser will be fucked in her sweet ass by the winner until she begs to come. Do you understand, Louve?"

"Yes, Mistress. I understand the rules."

 

Moments later, I realized my mistake. My she-wolf growled with anger. And she just smiled sweetly.

 

"Go on, get yourself naked. I want to get started."

I hurried to take off my clothes as I realized how I had fallen into the trap again. This time my whole being was boiling with anger. Only my long-standing discipline kept me from attacking immediately. I would show this arrogant snipe who could fight better.

It did not help to watch her slowly and sensuously undressing. Without showing even the slightest concern. Her muscular and athletic body filled me with more jealousy than I would have expected.

 

"Attack!"

 

It was as if a wild beast had been released from its bonds. With a growl, my she-wolf took the initiative and leapt viciously and with pinpoint accuracy at our motionless opponent. This fight was over before it had really begun.

In the next moment, I flew through the air and everything went black for the moment.

"What just happened to you was so-called aikido. I'm not really good at it. Very simplified, this martial art aims to use the opponent's attacks against them. Your attack was not really bad but you made a serious mistake already at the beginning. Do you want to know which one, Louve?"

 

We quickly blinked away the stars before our eyes and quickly stood safely again. The long experience and practice paid off in such situations. I said nothing and just nodded at my opponent. Of course I wanted to know how she had defeated me, I would learn and not fall for it a second time. And then win the day.

 

"You acted as your opponent wanted you to. Attack again!"

 

Inwardly, my she-wolf cried with shame. The bitch had shown us up without inhibition and made us look ridiculous. This would not happen to us a second time. We watched her from a distance and increased the pressure by circling around her. Lurking for an opening in her defenses. We could be patient, too.

"Very good. You're learning very quickly. Excellent potential. Still, you'll be begging for orgasm on all fours in no time. Weren't you, little wolfie? Or would you rather I call you doggie?"

The impudence would not make us lose our minds. We had been insulted in fights before. Much worse. She would not be able to irritate us. Where was her weak point? It was only a matter of time before we found it and then she would bleed for her insolence and arrogance.

 

"Excellent. You got your pride and anger under control quickly."

 

This was just a test? The incredulity in me unsettled me. This was a danger. I quickly dodged to one side to avoid the possible attack. Which never came.

"Good, but not good enough yet. You let yourself be seduced again into reacting to me instead of acting yourself. At least this time you didn't run blindly into my trap. Not everyone is that fast."

 

We felt both anger at ourselves and satisfaction at the praise she gave us. But we remained vigilant. We did not waver in our attention.

 

When her attack came, we were calm and prepared. Nothing had signaled her intention beforehand. Tranquility. Attack. The blow was unusual. She executed the punch to my head with her left hand although she was right-handed. A very well thought out and executed action. Anyone else would have been surprised, however I had opponents before who had tried the same trick. My guard was up just in time as I realized the true trap and attack.

 

My she-wolf shrieked inside me as our opponent squeezed the sensitive pearl of lust on our sex with hard determination between the thumb and forefinger of her right hand. The fear of what might come made even my normally aggressive she-wolf whimper and become motionless.

"Good on you, Louve. I think I've grabbed you by your weak spot. If you were a man I would be tempted to joke and say by the balls. There are two choices for you now. You admit defeat or you're about to continue fighting with a very unhappy clit. Which will it be?"

With each word and sentence the pressure increased and with it the pain on my tortured jewel between my thighs. Not only my she-wolf wailed and whimpered in fear. We were both torn between the choice that was offered to us. Only it was not a real choice. Already without having to fight distracted by pain, we were no match for her. There is no shame in submitting to a superior alpha. Such are the ways of the pack. 

 

"Please, Mistress. I admit defeat and submit to my Alpha."

With these words, the nature of the she-wolf took its course. If we submitted willingly, our sexual arousal went through the roof. Inside me it became unbearably hot and my fragrant nectar began to run down between my thighs.

"Well, well. Suddenly my little Louve is wet for me. I guess you like being my little bitch."

There was no denying it. She was our alpha. And her fingers on our sex felt so good.

 

"Yes, Mistress. I like it. You have beaten me in fair combat, Mistress. I submit to you completely. I am yours, and you may do with me as you please, Mistress."

"Good," she said with a wicked grin. Then she stepped forward and her lips touched mine.

 

Her lips were soft, tender, unlike any man's I had ever kissed before. Her crotch was very close to mine, and I felt my pubic mound rubbing against hers, giving me voluptuous sensations. Her breasts pressed against mine, nothing preventing skin contact. She embraced my face as she kissed me gently, and her supple lips felt very good on my own.

I felt something stirring in my loins. The kiss certainly had an unexpected effect on me. I was enjoying lip play with another woman much more than I had expected, and the pleasure was reflected in my pussy, which was tingling with pleasure.

 

The mixture of both our scents pricked my sensitive nostrils, both sweaty from the fight and still in a rush of blood, our bodies secreted attractants on our skin and hers began to make me boil. Her hands made their way down my collarbones and around my shoulders to my back, where they moved to my ass, grasping each cheek and squeezing it tightly. My hips rocked forward with the pressure and I felt our naked bodies pressing against each other.

 

"Such a nice ass, I think I'll fuck it up later," she said with an aura of superiority. I was a stranger to getting fucked in the ass, but having it done by a woman would certainly be a new experience. "Get on your knees," she commanded with glee, clearly enjoying dominating me.

I obeyed her command, dropped to my knees and looked up at my Alpha with ashamed eyes, ready to humiliate myself as punishment for my failure. Our mistress reached down and grabbed my mop of hair, pulling it up and wrapping it around her hand so that she had a firm grip. She widened her stance so that her pussy was accessible, tugged on my hair and forced my head forward.

I stuck out my tongue and licked at her pussy. My first taste of pussy was surprisingly pleasant. Her nectar tasted vaguely sweet, but it was mixed with the salty taste of her sweat. The flavor combination reminded me of salted caramel. I licked over her labia again, her hips rocking back as I performed the motion. A strand of her love juice trailed from her pussy to my mouth, thinning and dripping as I pulled my head away before it snapped and fell on my chin. She watched me from above as I surrendered to her, still holding onto my hair like some kind of leash.

 

"Lick me properly, loser," she taunted. Her words stung, but strengthened my resolve. Avoiding degradation and humiliation was a powerful motivator, but I had had my chance and now it was time for me to pay the price for my rebellion. I had to accept my humiliation and lick my Alpha's cleft.

I placed a hand on each of her thighs and placed my mouth on her hot cunt. The heat of her arousal and our struggle radiated from her pussy and onto my cheeks. I plunged into her and explored her flesh with my tongue. I ran it through her labia, over her vulva, her juices wetting my mouth and chin. I dipped my tongue into her honey pot, the warm hole that was her vagina, where most of her secretions came from. The slightly light moisture from inside her was sweeter, unclouded by sweat. I made sure to lick around her vulva and pubic mound afterwards to mix it with the salty liquid. I found that her pubic mound was a particularly good source of sweat, and I ran my tongue along it.

 

I lacked experience in pussy licking, but I knew what I liked, so I did it simply to see what would elicit a reaction. My anger at losing and humiliation at having submitted to her only fueled my determined muff jumping. I felt incredibly driven to sexually satisfy my Alpha because she was superior to me. It felt shockingly satisfying to please her, and I felt my own pussy spread wetness to my calf muscles below. I was pleasantly surprised to discover that I was actually getting very turned on by the whole sensation. I was her little willing bitch and she could do whatever she wanted with me.

 

"Suck my clit," she commanded as she pulled my hair, bent my head further back and lowered herself onto my mouth to offer me her plump pearl.

 

I sucked on her pink bead like a baby on a teat, looking up at her to see if she liked it. She did. She moaned through her compressed lips at the sight of me nibbling on her sensitive clit. I took the sensitive button in my mouth and swirled my tongue sensuously around it, causing her whole body to twitch in ecstasy, and for a moment she tugged violently on my mop of hair.

 

My Alpha looked like she was about to cum all over my face, her moans becoming more frequent and her eyebrows drawing together harder. Just when I thought she was going to lose control, she yanked hard on my hair again and pulled me off her clit.

 

"I won't make it that easy for you, wolfie," she said before turning and walking to the edge of the dojo, still holding my head by the hair.

 

Like a submissive pet, I let her lead me by the hair and crawled behind her on all fours, transfixed by the sway of her hips and the muscular play of her well-toned buttocks as she walked. This was a completely wild experience for me, I had never been dominated like this before, but I found it incredibly hot. Obediently I followed my Mistress, powerless to stop her.

 

Visibly in a cheerful mood, she opened up to me "Unfortunately, your grooming isn't where I want it to be yet, so I'm afraid the pleasure of a rim job will be withheld for today. But don't worry, next time we'll clean you thoroughly beforehand and you'll learn to love it."

That sounded so excitingly naughty, I was already looking forward to it. As I watched her strap an enormous phallus around her waist and pubic I took a deep breath. There were always men who had big dicks and the names of the owners of those dicks were readily shared among women, but this monster was beyond my experience. It wasn't just my she-wolf who felt intimidated by the sight. If this was what I was about to get in the ass, there was no way I could stand it.

"Mistress, I mean no disrespect," I said. "I know we've lost the battle and we have to submit. But I don't think I can take this monster. The only thing I had in my ass was a finger."

"All the better, my little lupine. Then it will hurt just like the first time. Only this time it's the virginity of your ass, Louve. I told you beforehand exactly what you were in for, bitch. But don't worry, I'll wait until you beg me for it."

 

"Hold your ass cheeks apart," she instructed me. By now I was to the point where I did everything immediately, without being coy. My she-wolf was almost drooling at the idea of how I presented myself here.

"Further apart! Yessss, that's a good girl!"

She knelt behind me, my upraised rump in front of her, then licked the length of my entire cleft once with a slow drag of her tongue. My loud moans filled the room, my Alpha knew exactly what I liked. With her tongue in my dripping hole, I was not only slowly losing my self-control. Every bit of my arrogance melted away and ran down my thighs. My she-wolf rightly wondered why we hadn't faced our alpha much earlier.

Again and again my hot pussy was given this delicious little treatment, until my moans almost increased to pointed little screams that showed me I was about to come. Immediately, she stopped. The frustration was unbearable. For what felt like several hours, our Mistress kept us from finding our release. We were desperate.

 

"Don't stop, Mistress!" I finally begged my Alpha.

 

"Don't worry, you'll get your turn! Now let's shove something up your ass first, then we'll finish your punishment, and then I'll fuck you, impatient wolfie."

I was breathless and unrestrained by now, I groaned out as I felt a finger begin to slowly penetrate my butt hole now. Something cool slippery dripped onto my crack and slowly ran down to my back entrance. The feeling of her fingers twisting inside me, sliding in and out to overcome the resistance of our anus was indescribable. And it felt so forbiddenly good. The sweat stood in the meantime also at the whole body to me. In this divine tightness would soon be her awesome cock. The inevitability of my submission made me shudder blissfully with pleasure.

 

"Oooooh! Aaaaaah! This is - this is just unbelievably awesome!" I heard myself scream in surprise.

"Please!" I just moaned.

"Please, please, please!" I tossed my head back and forth, maybe because she had started stroking my pearl very slowly again.

"Please what, bitch?" she replied from behind me.

"Please do me!"

"Why?"

She squeezed my clit with her thumb and forefinger, slowly twirling and pulling on it. The pain of pleasure made me cry out in desperation.

"Because I'm so horny! Do it to me! Please, Mistress!" again I moaned lustfully and greedily out loud.

"Please, mistress, fuck me already!" I screamed like out of my mind.

By now I didn't care about anything. I just wanted to cum and if I had to be fucked in the ass to do it, then I didn't care about begging for it.

"Is that what you want?" she asked me the question while pulling her cock substitute through my boiling crack.

"Yes, yes, yes, please, please fuck me through, Mistress, but make me come already!"

"Or do you want it in the ass?"

"YES! PLEASE!"

 

And then our alpha's hands found my tail. Like a clamp, her fingers encircled the base of my tail.

I yelped and my she-wolf started to go nuts. It didn't hurt, but I never expected Mistress to perform the mating ritual on us. I hoped startled by my outburst she would somehow let go of our tail. But there was not the slightest give in from her or even escape for me. No matter how much we squirmed back and forth. Instead, her fingers pulsed around my base, decreasing and increasing the pressure again and again, turning me into a wriggling mess of conflicting emotions.

 

I hated this feeling. Not physically, of course, because the sensitivity made me feel like a boiling pot about to boil over. No, what I hated was the way it destroyed all my self-control and turned us into a rutting beast. We wanted to be taken. There was nothing but that one thought. Not only my body but also my soul was preparing to become mate. What was worse, in the heat of the moment, it loved that fact.

 

Groaning, I thrust my hips roughly backward. Surely she had to feel my climax building up inside me again. It wasn't the same mind-blowing force as before, but the fingers gripping at my tail ensured that I sought it with no less urgency. In fact, I was so intent on satisfying that aching need that I almost forgot about the member, lying against my asshole until her hand grabbed my hair again and pulled my head back.

While I looked like a submissive lesbian bitch, I felt my own horniness swirling around in my own pussy, the humiliation and dominance turning me on beyond description as I breathed in the scent from our leaking crevices.

Our mistress had done a commendable job lubricating my butthole with her slippery oil, but it still hurt when she pushed the head of her cock inside. A searing pain shot up my back as I howled. I tried my best to relax my ring as the muscle stretched unwillingly to accommodate the girth of the pretend penis.

"That's a good girl," she said as she gripped my hips and pulled me back onto the invading cock. The words didn't hurt, not as much as the strap-on conquered my almost virgin ass. Our mistress sank it deeper inside me, every centimeter causing me blazing pain, but also a strange feeling of delight. It felt extremely naughty to use a place that used to be just an exit as an entrance of pleasure. It also felt incredibly sexy to be dominated by such a strong, superior woman while I was a bundle of kinky feelings.

 

Did my sisters feel the same way? Bent over my abused ass I had to be a enjoyable sight for my Alpha. Only out of the corner of my eye could I see the facial expressions of my sisters. Their presence, helped me, made me believe that they knew exactly what I was experiencing. It was the first time I was dominated by our Mistress, but they had been enjoying this experience for weeks and months.

 

Finally, my ass swallowed the full majesty of her authority, and my asshole pulsed around the powerful girth to acclimate to the anal invader. I breathed heavily as the pain subsided somewhat and she simply remained inside me. I felt a comforting hand on my back. Then my Alpha slowly withdrew. The pain completely gave way to a delightfully pleasant burning sensation, and I groaned in surprise at how much I was enjoying this new experience.

 

"Oh, see, you like it," Mistress said behind me as she pulled everything but the tip out of me. "So you are my little bitch after all, Louve."

It sounded like an insult, but it made my heart sing as if it were praise. She thrust into me again and the pain returned, though significantly less than before as I focused more on the feeling of how hot it was to be filled. She pulled out and drove back in, causing me to moan with ass-fucking approval.

 

The other wives watched as our mistress subdued me. I should have looked up to see if they were upset at the sight of me or happy for me, but I was enjoying myself too much. My ass hummed with pleasure as Mistress pumped in and out of me.

It seemed like I was going to burst with pleasure when I finally came. Female ejaculate flooded out of me as the intruder pushed into my asshole to the very hilt, the rapid contraction and relaxation of my anal muscle driving me crazy. She reached between my thighs and rubbed my pleasure knob with her thumb, bringing me to an orgasm like I had never experienced before. I had already heard in conversations with our sisters about increased climaxes through additional anal play, but to experience it myself that was something completely different. It felt like fireworks exploding in my rectum, sparks shooting up my spine and flooding my brain with pleasure. Love juice gushed from my pussy and dripped onto the floor. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I nearly passed out from the overwhelming sensation. It was the horniest thing I've ever been a part of.

Just when I thought it was over, my Mistress pulled the dildo out of me, sending a second wave of ecstasy through me as my dilated hole slowly reduced to its original tight size. I fell to the floor, my muscles unable to hold my body upright as I deeply inhaled the air laced with the sensual smell of us.

My Mistress watched over us as we recovered from the being-shattering orgasms. We were the most inexperienced in the room, both sexually and as a fighter, but we were learning fast. My ass basked in post-orgasm bliss while aftershocks left me twitching on the floor.

 

Constie leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. "It may feel good now, but in about an hour it's going to hurt like it did the first time she popped it in. Remember this, every bit of pleasure she gives you comes at a price."

 

"My beloved wives and mates, I think we have something to celebrate. Not only have we found our future general, no we have found a new mate. Let everyone know, tonight we will have a big celebration."

She took me tenderly in her arms and gently kissed my forehead. My she-wolf and I felt at ease.  Loved. We were pack.

"Welcome, Louve."

 

I was one.

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