Adagio bangs Hitler

>Be Adagio
>In Hitler's war chambers when Goebbels comes in
>"Mein, fuhrer," he says, "we are currently sending a new shipment of Jews to the concentration camps. If their onslaught continues, we may have to create even more."
>"Then that's what we'll have to do," Adolf says, dismissing him.
>You approach Hitler, not sure if what you're about to ask is a good idea, but you do it anyway, trusting your leader
"M-mein fuhrer," you say. "Why do we capture ze Jews?"
>He smiles and pats you on the shoulder
>"My, my, you are so young. I wish I could keep you from the real terrors of the world forever, but it doesn't look like zat is going to happen. The Jews are trying to turn this Reich around into a communist state."
"I'm sorry, fuhrer. I don't understand."
>"Ze communists wish to take the economy away from ze people and turn it into a government-controlled fascism. Zey wish to take away people's businesses so zat ze banks can have more money for zemselves."
"But... zat is horrible!"
>"Zey are afraid... Afraid about ze competition."
"But what's so wrong with a little competition?"
>"It means zat ze government has less control over where people put zeir money, but don't you worry, my damsel. I'm going to put a stop to zis once and for all."
>You lull it over in your mind some more
"And what about ze immigrants? Why are we keeping zem out?"
>Now it was time for Hitler to lull things out in his mind, but his pensive expression was soon interrupted by a loving smile
>"So zat they can help zeir country. You see... multiculturalism hurts everybody. We should be proud of our race. We should be proud to be Germans! However, zey should be proud to be Ugandans or Japanese or Iranian. By combining every culture togezer, we not only destroy race, but we also learn no new perspectives; our culture remains ze same as everyone else's. Eventually, we will have done so much race mixing that we'll all end up blue. All of us!"

>You continue listening to Adolf, trying to get a grasp on all these concepts.
>"I for one am proud to be an Aryan, and so should you! Listen, my damsel. What I am about to tell you, I want you to remember for ze rest of your life."
>Your eyes go wide as he whispers in your ear, never having been this close to the fuhrer before
>"We don't have to be one is the same thing."
>Your heart begins to beat like crazy
>The hairs on your arms stick up underneath your SS uniform
>Things were finally starting to make sense
>Adolf had taken a country in shambles and turned it into a world power, a beacon to the world that one country using its own citizens to help its own citizens is truly how a land prospers
>As he pulls away, you can feel his warm breath against your neck
>You can't help but shake in your nervousness as Hitler looks into your eyes
>"What's wrong, my dear?"
"N-nothing, mein fuhrer."
>He grabs both of your hands, which you pray don't get sweaty immediately
>They do
>"Come, now. It's my job to listen to people's concerns. Now, what is it zat is troubling you?"
"I... I..."
>You want to tell him, but standing in front of him while he gives you that gentle smile he always wears, you just don't have the courage
"It's getting late. Maybe I should--"
>"It's OK. I owe you one request for all ze help you've done for our country."
"One request?"
>You think it over, and sooner than later, you realize that this may be your one shot
"I request zat you stay ze night with me."
>His face shifts into a confused state
>Crap. You blew it.
>Oh, no! What were you thinking?!
>"But you are so young."
"Y-yes, mein fuhrer, but--"
>"Please, call me Adolf."
"Yes, Adolf. I wish to have you in my quarters for tonight... Please..."
>"I... I'm sorry, my damsel, but you have a pure body, and I don't want to taint it."
>He then turns and begins walking away

>Uh-oh!
>No! You won't let this happen!
>You're not going to let this be the day Adagio Dazzle failed.
>This will be the moment you decide once and for all whether you want to be someone or the girl who just blatantly follows another
>Before he gets too far, you open your mouth and begin singing
>He stops dead in his tracks, listening to your voice in leaps and bounds, almost as if there was a complete harmony behind you
>"Zat song... It's one zat I sang in a church choir... many years ago... Come with me. You can come to my quarters."
>Wait, is this really happening?
>You're about to follow THE Adolf Hitler to his room?
>You follow behind him quickly, almost hiding to make sure nobody stops you and questions you
>Before long, though, the two of you are alone in his bedroom with the door shut behind you
>"So, what did you have in mind now?"
"J-just to sleep mein--I mean, Adolf."
>"Well, I don't sleep in my swastikas, so I hope you don't mind if I change."
"N-not at all, Adolf."
>You blush and turn around, hearing the sounds of Hitler's clothes coming off of his body
>First you hear him unbutton his shirt before hanging it up
>Then you hear him beginning to undo his belt
>His trousers are coming off...
>You can do this, Adagio.
>You're a strong, independent woman.
>You then unbutton your vest and let it drop to the floor
>"Adagio..."
>You keep your body facing the other way as you unbutton your shirt and gracefully take it off, exposing your lean shoulders and curved hips
>"Adagio!"
>You then unhook your bra and let it fall down your shoulders to the floor
>With your hands pressed against your breasts, palms covering your nipples, you turn and say with a devilish grin,
"Yes, mein fuhrer?"

>He looks at war with himself
>"You are still far too young. Please, if you need somezing to sleep in, I can get you--"
"Oh, I don't think I'm too young, Adolf. In fact..."
>You turn your chest back to the wall, back facing Hitler
>You then grab hold of your skirt and underwear and slowly pull them down your round buttocks
>"A-Adagio!"
>You can tell by his voice that despite how much it kills him inside, he's getting horny
"Young girls don't have any hair on zeir vagina..."
>With another sly smirk, you turn around and show off your entire body, your hand running through your hair as you pose for the fuhrer
"...Yet, for some reason, I do."
>"OK! You're all grown up! Just please, put some clothes back on!"
"But... Adolf... you're down to your knickers."
>He looks down, seeing that he is, as she said, in his underwear
>"T-turn around while I get dressed!"
"No."
>He looks at you with total confusion
"I was promised a favor, and what I want..."
>You then pull his underwear down, revealing his shaft at full mass
"...is your dick."
>"Adagio, I--"
>His words are interrupted by your tongue licking around the sides of the head of his dick
>You grab hold of his shaft, giving your tongue a better handle as you continue to run it around the tip
>You smile at the tiny hole at the top and kiss it, pretending it has lips
"Is zis OK, mein fuhrer?"
>"If you refuse to call me Adolf, what makes you zink zat you would stop if I asked you to?"
"You're right."
>You then stick half of his shaft into your mouth, pulling your hair back as you push more of his penis between your lips
>You bob your head back and forth with excruciating slowness, letting your lips drag against his shaft as you pull your mouth out
>As you begin to suck faster, you tighten your grip around his dick and pull it with and against your aggressive mouth

>"Adagio?"
"Mhmm?" you say as your eyes make eye contact with him, your mouth and hand never deviating from their back and forth action
>"Are you sure about zis?"
>You then take your mouth off of his cock and let go
>He looks almost sad that you've stopped
>Seconds later, though, his eyes are spread wide open as your arms wrap around his shoulders, your face just an inch away from his
"Sure would be an understatement."
>You then straddle him, putting his dick inside you, making you his very own cocksheath
>You've heard how good sex is from others, and you've even masturbated before, but that was nothing compared to how good his shaft felt rubbing against the inside of your pelvis
>Your jaw loosens slightly and your eyes squeeze shut, pulling him out and slowly pushing him back in
>You can feel his shaft continuing to grow inside you, making your inner walls tighten against him, making the friction all the more intoxicating
>After a couple moments, you notice that his shaft is coming in twice as deep as you were pushing it
>You then open your eyes enough to see Adolf grabbing you by the butt and gently helping you thrust
"Mm... Myy..."
>Your voice is already starting to increase in pitch, although your words are as soft as the skin that Adolf continues to push through
"My fuhrer... Go deeper..."
>He is suddenly going at twice the speed, humping you with enough force to make your tits bounce, going against the gravity Adolf uses to pull you in and out
>You feel your cherry pop and bite your lip, but the pain is nothing compared to the amazing sensation of Hitler running his shaft further towards your apex

>You grab hold of his waist, holding onto something to keep your balance as he literally rocks your body up and down
>Your breathing becomes sporadic, taking deep breaths and moaning as you exhale
>As he grows stiffer, you grow wetter, letting out as much water as you can so that he can slide more easily inside your tightening pussy
>He grabs hold of one of your boobs and puts it into his mouth, sucking tenderly at the tit
>You grab hold of him harder, now using all of your force to crash your hips together
>Just as you do so, however, he suddenly flips you onto your back and begins humping you with as much force as he can
>Your legs give out, letting him go inside you as deep and fast as he wants while you coo in pleasure
>Your hair becomes messy, covering half your face as he pounds his cock all the way to your apex
>It's the most amazing feeling in the world, until--
>He then presses his cock to where his dillhole is up against the edge, and suddenly you can feel a warm liquid shoot into your inner cavity, going into the tiny hole at the end of your vagina
>Your breath begins to slow down, but the sensation still rocks through your body pulse after pulse, savoring each strand that enters you
>You squeeze your legs tighter, hoping to get out every last drop that Hitler can give you
>You finally begin to cum as the edges of his dick slide out of your inner cavity, your mouth wide open, your voice ascending to a pitch you've never made
>You squeeze your legs as tight as they can go, which becomes increasingly difficult as you just want to spread them as far as they'll go
>You want to keep Adolf's warm cum inside you, though
>You want to feel it for as long as you can
>As you open your eyes, you see that familiar smile of the fuhrer, staring deeply into your eyes
>"Is zis what you wanted?"
>You giggle
"Exactly what I wanted."

>April 30th, 1945
"Please, you can't do this! There has to be another way!"
>"I'm sorry, my damsel, but ze war is over... we lost again..."
"We can't give up! Zat isn't ze German way of life!"
>"Sometimes you need to calculate what the risks are. If we continue pretending we can win any longer, we will lose ze rest of ze German people. I, however, will not suffer ze same fate as Mussolini. I'm sorry, Adagio, but you're on your own."
"NO!"
>He and Eva then walk into a room together and lock the door
"ADOLF! NOOOO!!!!!"
>You then fall to the ground, sobbing hysterically
>Hitler's secretary then tries to pull you away from the door, but you fight her off and run the other way
>You run away from the bunker and towards the action
>Hitler wouldn't be the only one giving his life for his country today
>You hear gunshots and begin racing towards the sound, gun at the ready to fight any Bolsheviks in the area
>Before you see anything, though, you hear a voice shouting in your direction
>"STOP!"
>You turn around and see a purple girl and blue girl, both with their guns facing you
>This is it... you've lost everything
>You couldn't even protect yourself
>But... before you die... you remember one trick
>You begin singing the same song that you sang for Hitler
>Just then, the girls put down their guns and begin singing in harmony with you
>Suddenly, it clicks
"You mean... you're... not Bolsheviks?"
>"Where are you from?" the purple one asks
"What do you mean? I'm German! Just look at my outfit!"
>"No... where are you really from?"
"...Equestria..."
>"Really?!" the blue one says. "Aria! We can't kill her! She should come with us back to North America!"
"What? I can't! I can't betray my country like zat!"
>"If you don't," the purple one says, "you'll die."
>You were so ready to give your life away, but now you don't know...
>"Come with us... and live to fight another day..."
>You then walk forward and grab the purple girl by the hand
>You'll always remember, though, what Adolf told you