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A shimmering sky shone the lifeless wastelands of the once-great continent of Europe, now ravaged with decades of death and disease. ELIDs came shambling about in the deadzones, spreading the plague and attacking those that are unlike them, and they came especially ferocious in hordes as the mutated animals feasted on and killed whom are just trying to survive.
Though their radioactive rampage is met with an equal and opposite force, one such forces are the team of H.I.D.E. 404, the new iteration of Squad 404 with a new leader and a new squad of dolls.
"All hostiles eliminated, area is clear of hostiles." Their leader, Klukai spoke through the earpiece. Better known as HK416, she led the team with in a strict and professional manner, courtesy of Leva whom handed over the position.
"Commander, we're done here. We'll regroup you with the Elmo in due time." The Doll spoke to Artyom, calling him by his title even though he stripped it off of him years ago. The Commander had encountered her early in the morning, after a coincidetal meeting where they would cross paths with the same bounty of killing a local horde of Infected.
After some small talk, the Commander and H.I.D.E. 404 eventually decided to collaborate. With Artyom entrusted to be protected by 404 as he became the team's sniper support, wielding an EBR as he popped skulls from a distance, the moment really taking him back to the days when he fought in the Third World War.
"Hmm... It's getting really dark now huh?" Artyom remarked, looking up at the sky becoming more and more devoid of light before looking at his watch, reading 8:24pm. Instead of hurrying back to the safer regions, it shouldn't hurt to just take up shelter until dawn arrives and after all, he is known to be immune to the effects of Collapse Radiation.
Mechty yawned just beside them, the lethargic girl about to fall asleep at any moment. "Mmm... Yeah, we should find shelter..." She recommended, wanting to take a rest after such an admittedly exhausting battle.
"Fine, get in the bike you two. There's an old motel we used once, that's the closest by the route back to the Elmo." With a click of her key, her motorcycle came dashing in before slamming it's own brakes. Klukai got in the bike, hands on the handlebars before gesturing the two to get in.
The Commander went first, just behind the rider. Artyom already know that the bike can reach such breakneck speeds, so to prevent him from falling he had to be in between. Mechty followed suit, sitting on front of the Commander and leaning on his back.
With the two passengers mounted Klukai pinned the throttle, the motorcycle riding off into the distance and onto the aforementioned safehouse, planning to stay the night there.
It was a fairly short trip, taking roughly 10 minutes getting to their destination. Klukai stashed away her bike as she dropped off Artyom and Mechty wait for her to open the door, receiving an exasperated look from the perfectionist before getting inside the abandoned motel.
The motel stood the test of time, though having had overgrown foliage and trees covering the walls of the establishment, it has seen only minimal wear and tear, guess the owners of the motel took great care of it before being eventually abandoned. The levels of radiation is not a cause for concern too, as mentioned previously Artyom has grown immune to the radiation, more of a reason why Klukai chose this place to rest on.
Klukai took the lead, piggybacking Mechty as she climbed up the stairs and onto one of the rooms with Artyom following about two steps behind her. Opening the room, what the Commander witnessed was quite a decent motel room with several items, especially the mattresses stacked up one another, which was taken from the other rooms."
"Hah!" Klukai gently lifted Mechty off of her back before throwing her to one of the stacks of mattresses, the lazy girl murmuring something incoherent before falling into deep slumber.
"Quite a decent shelter you got here. How'd you find it?" Artyom asked as he gazed towards Klukai, his tone low and wary of the possibility that Mechty would wake up.
Klukai walked towards the windowed door, the lightly dusty curtain covering any intrusive light that may inadvertently wake up the entrants. Artyom walked up towards her, following her steps. "I just found this a few months ago..." The white-haired woman answered. "Just a little cleanup drive of the local ELID infestation, nothing too special until we had to spend the night here."
"Like the way we're here at now." Artyom interjected. Klukai answered with a nod, "You asked me a question. Now, I want to ask you a question." The Commander gazed towards her, curious as to what it is.
"Ask away." He responded, a gentle smile gracing his face, making Klukai a little flustered, leaving her unresponsive for a split second before she snapped the thought off of her mind, meaning to ask him a serious, personal question.
"Why did you pick Groza over me, Commander?" Klukai's tone went cold, like a gust of cold wind it was Artyom's turn to be stunlocked, but in a completely different reason...
"Oh... Uhm... I can't answer that, I'm sorry." The Commander paused in between, not knowing what to say to such a question, from a girl like Klukai nonetheless.
"Why?" Her tone went even colder, her gaze sending a shiver down his spine. 'Oh shit.' the bounty hunter knew he was fucked.
"As I said, I can't tell y-" Artyom tried to clarify, but to no avail as without warning, Klukai had her hands on the collar of his shirt, gripping it tightly as he almost lost his balance.
"WHY?" Klukai yelled, pressing her face up against him, demanding that he answer her question.
"Woah! What the hell are you doing!? Klukai, stop this right now!" He demanded to be let go, and to stop whatever's wrong with her.
"Was I not enough, Artyom? Did you feel not good enough with me? I believe I told you numerous times, I. Am. All. You. Need" the possessive Doll proclaimed before descending onto Artyom's face an crashing her lips to his by surprise.
By the tongue Klukai flung a mysterious pill with her tongue onto Artyom's before forcing him to swallow it. The bounty hunter reared back in surprise, yanking her away and making him fall to the floor. Whatever it was it reacted in just a matter of seconds as his body became feverish, his muscles locking in place and his nether regions becoming unbearably hot.
"Wha... What did you just give me!?" Artyom couldn't believe what's happening, his body felt so heavy, even moving a muscle in his body became close to impossible.
"A special little drug I bought from the black market. An aphrodisiac with some... special properties." Klukai just drugged him against his will, never he had seen his subordinate like this, and he isn't liking it.
"Klukai... please... stop..." The Doll lifted his limp frame back inside with her two hands, sliding the door close with her foot before throwing him into the soft mattress in a far from gentle manner. "Then you best tell me the truth."
She then pulled out a phone from her pocket, unlocking it before opening the messaging application, making a public video call towards his current subordinates. The phone was then put on a nearby nightstand upright with the center of the back lens aimed towards the Commander.
"What are you doing?" Artyom stared at the recording phone, an expression of fear in his face.
"A little... broadcasting. Your subordinates will see you be fucked by me live. I want to show them just how much of a whore you are..." Klukai answered, wanting to basically
"Stop..."
She turned on the mic, "Hello, the man in front of you is your beloved Commander. Right now he is... a bit restrained."
"Help... Groza..." Artyom called out her adjutant...
Before a slap to the face made him recoil a bit to the side, a painful angry red patch on his cheek making him hiss in the stinging heat. "Call her name one more time... I swear." Klukai threatened him.
A ring toned out from the phone, the name 'Peri' appeared in the display. It was MP5, the white-haired girl had just recently joined the bounty hunters of the Elmo and in just a few nights, she and Artyom shared an intimate night. After all, it has been forever and a day since they got hot and heavy.
"MP5? Mm... Hello there, enjoying your little staycation, you little twig?" Klukai spoke through the speaker, greeting her old ally with an insult.
"HK416? Commander? What are you-" Peri called her by her former name in return, seeing Artyom splayed out in the bed immobile, she questioned her former colleague.
"Oh, me? I was about to show you something."
Klukai then grabbed the zipper on her jacket before stripping it off, followed by her unzipping the jacket off of Artyom's as well. Her own brassiere then followed suit, unclipping them until her supple breasts spilled out and exposed to the two's gazes.
"You could never compare to me... Not by a long shot." The AR bragged, grabbing her breasts and bouncing it around towards the camera.
"What is this about?" Peri asked of Klukai.
"Nothing, just a little show of how I'm the only one deserving of the Commander is all..." She answered with a mocking stare, earning a subtly alarmed reaction from the SMG.
"Shut up..." Artyom pushed back, a verbal spit towards Klukai in an attempt to fight back.
"Your cock doesn't want to... At least your little monster is more honest than you are." The AR's hands landed on his pants, before a gentle tug undoes them, exposing his rugged, veiny piece on her gaze, primed by the drug force-fed into his system.
"I can smell you on my property, you little twerp." Klukai gave Peri a cold stare, possessively grasping at Artyom's shaft, the musk having a tinge of the SMG's spit. It was unbelievable that someone so undeserving of his love he let touch.
"Let's change that..." She then took in his shaft into her mouth, teasing the tip with little kisses before smothering it with her tongue and bobbing her head up and down. Klukai was assertive even at the start, determined to give Artyom the purest ecstasy there is coupled that with the drug, she's confident that it will make him see lights by he end of it.
"Does the way I suck your big dick better than her? Hmm? You fucking slut, fucking her little mouth like it's the best head you could ever get." Klukai mockingly mentioned the petite pest that's been the subject of her jealousy for the past minute or two.
"Call me a whore all you want... At least I care about their feelings, unlike you." Artyom admitted, he was a sexual deviant. Despite numerous warnings from Klukai, deep down she alone couldn't tame him.
Peri couldn't bear to watch anymore, but the prospect of bearing witness to such a debauched spectacle kept her from ending the video call. Her body felt hot, imagining it was her whom was taking in her Commander's thick cock filling up her tight little mouth. Her groin ached for his attention, she wanted him, but he was in the grasp of another's.
She knows that the love of her life is seemingly taken away from her, she knows that being his number one was next to impossible, that he had many other dolls smitten and tamed by him, made her jealous but quite aroused as well.
"Go, finger-fuck yourself. I dare you to..." Klukai said, inviting one of her many romantic rivals to get their hands down south for a little business. The assertive Doll then went back to her own thing, mildly edging her lover. The warmth of her soft mouth engulfed his lower half like a tingling flame being poured with more and more fuel.
'Thank god I can record the whole thing... I'm sorry, Commander..." Peri admitted defeat, her hands descending to down to her skirt before reaching the waistband of her white panties, pulling them down as the breeze blew past her, making her shiver...
Somewhere in the temporary sanctuary of the Doll Society...
Lotta's thumbs meandered across the screen of her phone, resting on a makeshift bench scrolling past whatever piqued her interest. She couldn't sleep, at least for an hour or two so she decided to pull out her phone and do a little surfing.
However, the place they took refuge in is a less-than-favourable distance for internet connection to flow through. Soon she had enough and scrolled down on the upper-left corner of her phone, opening up the notifications to witness that the group chat of the MBV Elmo has a video call started by Klukai.
The curious SG then opened it up, though the video wouldn't load due to the bad signal. So she resorted to just listening in through audio, her headphones coming in handy and already mounted on her ears as the clearer sounds of a wet, slurping sound echoed along with the hums of a female?
Back at the motel...
The ringing on Klukai's phone snapped her out of the blowjob, the sound signifying that a somebody had joined the call. Lotta, someone whom she has not known before. This angered the captain of 404.
"Lotta, that new bitch you just met?" She directed her attention to the unfamiliar girl.
"Don't talk to her like that! Just stop it..." Artyom yelled in futile effort, telling her to stop before somebody else will.
"Hey, you had a taste of him too did you? Don't forget who took first dibs, sister..." However Klukai continued, selfishly claiming the Commander's very being to herself.
"Shut up already!" He fought back, yet it fell into deaf ears at least on his side.
"You can shut me up with that overused cock of yours." The AR continued, burying her beloved's bitch breaker down to her throat, her gag reflex triggering with each forced thrust down her gullet.
Lotta now got the full gist of the situation, the Commander is immobile, bound to the bed as Klukai stuffed her own face full of his phallus. She was listening to an act of debauchery, having another one of his many women consummate with him. She wasn't supposed to be feeling hot and bothered about such things, it felt wrong, but why does it feel good?
The timid girl couldn't control herself for another second, quickly grabbing Ullrid's personal belongings. Her superior's stash contained some stress-relief toys, one of such materials was a different type of relief, the adult kind.
The gelatinous dildo glistened against the moonlight, the pink underglow highlighting the girth of the fake-dick a bit smaller than Artyom's real one, but this should do the trick. And so she returned to the bench, hastily stripping off her panties before landing her dominant hand on the dildo.
She was hydrated enough to not make it hurt, and so it smoothly went in. She wasn't as much used to the size compared to her blonde superior, as each wave of pleasure washed over her body, trembling with each inch going through her nerves.
Lotta synced the bobbing of Klukai's head, whilst her other hand was on her pussy, jamming her fingers in through her walls and making her squirm as her own two digits became her current companion.
Artyom's body began to overheat, his crotch being a hellpit coming hotter and hotter with each rough bob of Klukai's head. He couldn't hold back his voice anymore, groans slipped here and there and yes, it feels good yet the fact that the one whom is sucking him off right now is claiming him as hers alone.
"I'm going to come... Shit..." The Commander spoke in between deep breaths, Klukai's wet sloppy mouth drowned him in pleasure, the drug making every inch of his body an erogenous zone. The Doll then sped up to her fullest extent, she wants him to cum, to unload his spunk onto her insides...
Still lying alone in her own bed, Peri's body began to tremble, her eyes locked to the screen as her colleague gagged with each bob of her head, synchronizing the pumping of her fingers inside her desperate little snatch with it. Heat coiled up in her belly, it wasn't an unfamiliar feeling, after all Artyom did it to her numerous times before.
Finding no other way but up, the Commander shuddered violently as he came. His cock pulsating like it has it's own heart rate on adrenal speed, wads of cum spewing deep in Klukai's esophagus clogging it with thick, milky ejaculate, she let out muffled moans with each pulse, the warmth spreading all across her automated body. She has not felt this way in forever, only the Commander could satiate her.
The moment the orgasm ended, Lotta pulled out the dildo out of her mouth. Hot breaths escaping her lips and a lingering heat still bothered her precious place, but in this situation, the main event couldn't be less sooner.
Klukai swallowed up Artyom's remaining baby batter with an audible gulp, before she began to take off her remaining articles of clothing, from her shorts down to her panties until her taut nude frame glowed in the moonlight, her curves, her body was just perfect. "Unless you want to make it even more painful, I suggest you call your sorry excuse for a wife." She spoke to Artyom, suggesting that he should call Groza.
"For what? To glaze you in front of her?" The Commander tried to guess.
"Correct." Klukai grabbed Artyom's phone, before going to the messaging app and inviting Groza to join in their little call.
Peri was surprised, things are about to get heated. And so is what Lotta felt, her insides tensing up with each passing second that she edges herself.
Soon she answered, her face clearly seen from the fourth window and in her bed. "Klukai? Commander?... What the?"
"Let go of the Commander!" Groza demanded, raising her voice in anger.
"Nuh-uh... Your 'husband' isn't satisfied by just you anymore. I know what he wants... What he truly wants... That's me." Klukai proclaimed, the possessive doll asserting her dominance.
"That's not- UUGGHNN!!!" Artyom tried to retort, but the one holding him is not going to let that happen. She gripped down his cock, making him scream in agony, his teeth gritting from the pain of the clamp that is her hand.
"I'm the only one you'll ever need, Commander. Tell that to your pathetic partner." The AR spoke her usual quote, demanding to echo it towards Groza.
"Yes... Yes i do..." Artyom spoke in a low, breathless tone, unable to bear the pain of 404's leader clamping his rod.
"If you want me to return him tidied up, I suggest you comply to my demands." Klukai came up with a compromise, a condition.
"Ff-Fine... What do you want?" Artyom's safety has always been Groza's top priority ever since she's been at the Elmo. That vow carried on even now.
"Strip." One word to result in several motions, Groza unzipped her uniform before taking off her short shorts, leaving her with her lacy black underwear that did not last long as it came undone, her silky smooth body glistened against the night sky. Her shapely breasts made prominent silhouettes from the outside illuminations and her pussy lacking any note of hair.
"Now, try not to cum before he does. If you don't, I'll make this little game longer than you want." Klukai challenged, inching her hips closer towards Artyom's and grabbing his still rock-hard cock still shimmering with spit and cum.
With their naked bodies splayed out on the moonlight, Klukai straddled herself onto Artyom's upper thigh before raising her hips and descending slowly until the Commander's bulbous tip kissed her entrance that she would go down on him completely, his dick pierced her all the way, engulfing her insides with such intoxicating heat within her loins and eliciting a deep moan from her lips.
The Doll raised her hips only to go down again halfway inside her, moaning with each inch going in and out of her desperate pussy. She has longed for this very moment, that Artyom would give her what she craved, at that moment, consent was thrown out the window. The Commander's face half-pleasured and half-disturbed by her raw drive to dominate him, to make her his one and only.
Peri couldn't stop looking through the screen, mind relishing on the spectacle being played live. Her dainty fingers pumping in and out of her tight cunny lusting to replicate the feeling that Klukai was feeling, audible whimpers slipped through, her hot breath vapored in the cold air.
Lotta's eyes were shut, only her ears are her sight now with her imagination filling in the blanks as the clapping of flesh and their moans became a symphony that had consumed her. Now the dildo went south, spreading apart her velvety snatch sending waves of bliss up her nerves with the purple-haired hunter thrusting it deep within her snatch.
Groza was in shock, having her beloved Artyom being dominated by a woman that is not her. It was arousing no doubt, but her mind hesitated for a moment, it was until the conditions was placed upon her that she would make sure to not fail. Her mind betrayed her, unable to take her eyes off of the scene of adultery currently playing on the handheld, soon her hands reached for the vibrator from a nearby drawer wasting no time in succumbing to her lust as she flicked the switch and pressed the head against her clitoris, immediately releasing whimpers from the blonde.
Klukai bounced on the Commander's cock, their skin slapping against each other and echoing in the scene, Artyom's length had more than enough to pierce through her cervix, and now the tip prodded the tight opening like a battering ram, though the passage would be the one doing the moving, on the offensive.
"AAhhh! Ahh! Commander... Commander..." Klukai moaned out, an ecstatic tone contrasting her usual cold voice. Her mouth opened by instinct, breathing heavily as she worked her hips, her pussy gripping the Commander's shaft with each locomotion, sending a torrent of bliss straight to their heads. Her jealousy, her lust long-repressed by her facade now breaking close to the man she wanted.
Peri played with her pussy with reckless abandon, her moans audible but paid no regard to whomever was listening to what escaped from those small lips of hers. She wouldn't mind being 'used' by the Commander again. Lotta rolled around the couch, the heat within her core begging to be extinguished. But she knew that the dildo was far from enough, Artyom was the only cure, yet he was far away, fucking another woman as with ears peering in to their moment of intimacy.
"You're going to cum... Are you... MMhhM!" Klukai asked, feeling her beloved's shaft pulsate deep within her core. He was close, Artyom's groin burned like hellfire just begging to be put out of it's misery, his twin spherical factories overflowing with ejaculate wanting to be released inside the Doll.
"Klukai... I can't... I'm gonna cum!" The Commander felt his subordinate stop, edging him once again. Pausing to a grinding halt as his cock bulged with desperation.
"Then say it... I'm all you need... Commander..." She demanded, for Artyom to echo her thoughts, his declaration the key to his freedom.
Groza heard the German Doll demand from the Commander, her legs tensing up as her own release close to being achieved.
"I won't..." Artyom fought back yet again, wanting to preserve the last bit of pride he had left.
"Then I wouldn't let you cum then, you'll be hurt, and they will be too..." Klukai responded,
"You're... All I need... That's it... I said it." There was pain in his voice, his mind betraying the words he just let out. He doesn't want the other Dolls to be jealous, to be angered.
"No. You're holding back... Try again." Klukai knew it wasn't a sincere sentence, giving hima chance to correct himself on her own terms...
"You're all I need! Nobody else would suffice! Now please-" At last Artyom broke, exclaiming as the last chain holding his words back now cut off, the pain and pleasure so unbearable that it fogged up his mind.
"Very well, sweetheart." As soon as Klukai said that, she immediately rode Artyom again, feeling his cock dig into her insides like a hammer to a nail sticking out in an instant the fire burned into their cores like an inferno.
"Yes... baby... I'm going to... AAAAAAAhhhhhhh!!!" Thus it was over, letting out a gutteral scream as Artyom's mind broke in real-time, his head shaking violently as his body remained somewhat tense. His hilted cock pulsating as his cum came in torrents inside Klukai's womb, wads of ejaculate filling up her maternal chamber almost immediately. The heat, the burst of dopamine overloaded the Doll as she herself convulsed from the orgasm.
Klukai kept on rolling her hips, squeezing out the Commander's intoxicatingly rich load until every single drop had been released out of his sphincter. She kept on going until her body gave out, hear head reared from the climax. After taking a few deep breaths, her gaze went to the Commander's.
"Nobody else will give you the amount of bliss as I do, Commander... Not in a million years." Klukai proclaimed, their precious parts still connected together without any will to pull out.
"Hahhhnn... Yes... Of course..." Artyom answered, his voice lightheaded and somewhat brainwashed as the drug fed to him took hold.
His words felt like daggers to the three voyeurs' chests, even though he was just putting on an act, it felt like a genuine betrayal.
Peri had tears trickle down her eyes, succumbing to her own orgasm as her legs shook from the intensity, her juices staining the seat. "Commander..." The white-haired SMG thought to herself, imagining Artyom going after her next, but right now she has to wait.
"I want you to fuck me next... Commander, please..." Lotta had the dildo slip out of her as she hit her climax, her pussy juices squirted onto the bench and down pattering to the cold concrete floor. Her eyes remained closed, as if she was dreaming.
Groza fell silent, wetting the sheets as she orgasmed before Artyom. She lost the bet, and now the Commander is now at her mercy. She felt a like rope hang her heart tightly. "Artyom... I'm so sorry... I'm sorry...' the blonde almost teared up. But tomorrow, she hopes that he would relent, that he would forgive her failure.
The night bled away with the sounds of Klukai's moaning on repeat within the four sides of the room, with Mechty on the side sleeping soundly with a pair of noise-cancelling headphones keeping her deep in slumber.
The sleazeball doesn't know how much she missed out the morning, even worse for the eyewitnesses watching the act of debauchery unfold though.