Life in MG Army

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>Be in MGLF
>Just recently transferred to a new squad
>Only squadmates are my Cheshire Cat, a Dragon, and a Kunoichi
>And then there’s our Jinko sergeant
>She’s usually a bit strict with us, but nonetheless cares for all of us
>At the end of last month, she ordered me and the other mates to stay in our quarters together while she goes out
>That night, they tended to stay pretty close to me
>They all looked pretty wary, too
>I never did understand what she does when she’s gone, and my mates laugh when I ask
>I figure they think I should already know
>Either that, or I didn't need to know
>One cloudy night, get awfully bored
>Go outside to get some fresh air, maybe look out over the lake near camp
>Get to my favorite lookout spot in time to see the clouds break
>It’s a beautiful full moon tonight
>I could easily take in the night for hours
>I would have too, if it weren’t for the sound of the Dragon yelling
>“ANOOOOON!”
>And here comes the Dragon girl
>She apparently brought the Cheshire and Kunoichi with her too
>“What the fuck are you doing out here?”
>Before you can answer her, she and the others are dragging you back the way you came
>“I thought you knew better than this, Private!” the Dragon yells
>The Cheshire rolls her eyes as she keeps an amused grin on her face
>“You really don’t know what happens during the full moon, do you?”
>Almost as if in direct response to her question, there is a rustling from the foliage ahead of us
>And who would appear from the growth but our sergeant
>With nothing but her tiger fur and dirt to cover her otherwise naked body
>She is looking at us
>No, at me
>Her eyes are a lot more vicious than they usually are
>Her toothy grin glistens in the pale moonlight

> The sergeant crosses her arms under her bare breasts as she asks in what could only be taken as a sultry tone
>“Private Anon, didn’t I tell you it was dangerous to be prowling around the site on nights like this?”
>Her words are the same as the sergeant’s, but at the same time it’s like she isn’t herself
> She says, “You should know for your insubordination, I’m going to have to…punish you,” biting her lip to emphasize the word “punish”
>Dragon pushes me behind her, and the Cheshire and Kunochi both grab me by the arms
>Sarge looks rather amused at their attempt to protect me
>“Oh, I see! I guess all four of you need to be punished.”
>She licks her lips before pouncing at me
>Dragon girl tackles Sarge to the ground before she can get to me
>She’s able to hold her down, but I’m not sure for how long
>“Get Private Anon to somewhere safe!”
>The two girls holding me carry me off down the path that I came from
>I turn to see the Dragon struggling to keep Sarge pinned down
>The Kunoichi tugs at my arm, so as to tell me to focus on running
>We make it back to camp long after we’ve lost Sarge
>The three of us hole ourselves in my sleeping quarters
>They lock the door and we hide ourselves beneath the barred window
>And then…silence
>Hoping to break the tension in the air somewhat, I say
>“That was…That was actually kind of thrilling back there.”
>BANG! BANG!
>It’s coming from the door
>There is a slightly muffled growling coming from behind it
>Sarge followed us all the way back to camp
>Both of my remaining squadmates nod to each other before stand up
>“Wait! What are you doing?”
>They won’t tell me
>The Cheshire Cat simply replies
>“Stay here until we come back to get you.”
>The Cheshire grabs the Kunoichi’s hand and the two run through the wall
>And here I am, in the dark room
>Alone
>For five minutes of pure silence

>After such time, the Cheshire comes back, panting and sweating, yet still keeping a slight grin on her face
>She grabs me by the arm and drags me with her out of the door
>“Come on, Private. You gotta see this.”
>The two of us leave the quarters, heading to the outskirts of camp
>Just at the perimeter of camp are the Kunoichi and the Dragon, both apparently okay
>And then, up in the tree is our sergeant
>She’s wriggling around upside-down, bound in a series of rope, revealing nothing but her neck and head
>Kunoichi must’ve done this
>She looks like a bagworm
>An angry, growling bagworm
>“You little shits! How dare you do this to your commanding officer!”
>She turns to me, directing all of her anger at me with her eyes
>“Private Anon! Get me down from here! Now! Or you’ll be scrubbing the latrines for a month!”
>As I hesitantly step forward to help her, Kunoichi stops me
>“No.” She stays in a calm manner
>“She’s in heat. We’ll leave her here for the night.”
>Cheshire Cat points up to the moon, looking at me
>“This is what happens during full moons like this”
>“And you were lucky we were here,” the Dragon says, snorting smoke from her nostrils
>As we begin to leave, Sarge is still wriggling in her trap, but her aggressive growling is now turning into desperate panting
>“Private…Private, please…”
>Her whines almost make me want to help, but I know what might happen if I do
>I have no choice but to leave her there for the night

>That morning, we all gather around Sarge, still hanging in that bundle of rope
>Her face is red as a beet
>I’m not sure if it’s from the embarrassment of last night’s events, or because she’s just hanging upside-down
>Anyway, she calmly begins to speak
>“Everyone…I suppose I should take a moment to apologize for my *ahem* irrational behavior…again.”
>“I should also thank you fine girls for your initiative in protecting Private Anon. You did well.”
>Dragon girl scratches her head as she grins
>Sarge continues to speak
>“Now then…Get me down from here before I puke.”
>As quickly as she had asked, Kunoichi cuts the ropes apart, dropping Sarge
>There was one thing, though
>She’s still naked
>I avert my eyes before the sergeant notices me
>That didn’t stop her from covering herself with her giant paws
>“My clothes, you imbeciles! Get me my clothes!”
>“Sorry, Sarge,” the Dragon says, flustered
>“You little shits are the most incompetent troops in the army!”
>At least she’s back to the same sergeant we trust
>Such is life in the MGLF