Blankfinger: "You there... soilder... identify yourself!" The minister would march right up to the fellow moose, intrueged by the apearance of a soilder as she had been the first uniformed anyone he had met since coming to this remote villiage.
Flaminqo  ~She was just about to sit down atop one of the boxes, before then hearing someone call out towards her she thought it was some villager at first but then got wide eyed and stood straight in her back as she identified herself to the minister.~ ?????: "Name: Veluca, Rank: Second officer of the golden horn platoon, identification number: 013! Sir!" ~She then awaited to be allowed to be at ease for that moment on.~
Blankfinger: Minister Estoose would walk right up to her with his hooves clasped behind his back, his stare intense and focused. "Officer Veluca... a pleasure. You probably know my name already though, dont you? Yes, im sure... I would like to ask you a few questions, if that is alright with you... Oh, and... at ease." He paused to take a breath, already assuming she would comply. "Now... how long have you been here... how many soilders are here under you... and why, oh why is this town in such a wreched... decayed state!?" He didnt look around at all when he said it. The crumbling walls were daunting enough to anyone compitent at city planning, the old, structures coated with new ones appalled those who favoured astetic. And the state of a few of the dwellings... well... he wasnt too caring but safety wise... he wouldnt step foot in some.
Flaminqo  ~She nodded upon his question and as he would let her stand at ease, she would let out a deep sigh of relief, once he then asked her the questions she would answer them accordingly.~ Officer Veluca: "Well.... About eleven as for now.... This is the smallest and most remote village within the duchy... One that originally wasn't built by the duchy, rather one of the villagers ancestors... Been here for a couple of hundred years I believe... So I'm certain you understand why it isn't as beautiful as the capitals most wonderous architecture and artistic integrity and wonder. As for me? I was posted here with my men about...two weeks ago now, counting out the days it took to travel here by foot..." ~There she had answered his question, Veluca then took the rifle off her shoulder and gently placed it against the box, rolling her right shoulder a bit due to it aching.~
Flaminqo: Hopefully he won't take off her hat xD))
Blankfinger: (like she could do anything if he did >w>)
Flaminqo: True.... true >~>'))
Blankfinger: The minister listened to her with a passive interest. 12 soilders in a poorly defended town at the edge of the duchy didnt speak well for how the town would fair from any serious threat such as a massive black hound attack or a saurian incursian, or even a feline uprising... He shuddered at the thought. This would be his job... making this place passable as a town for the glory of the duchy. He snapped back from his thoughts and then focused more closely upon the officer, narrowing his eyes. "One more question... where oh where did you get this alluring bauble..." He was of course refering to her eyepatch, which he would reach for and without asking, lift to peak underneath, murmuring a noise of interest and then puting it back into place.
Flaminqo  ~She would continue to roll her shoulder and groan ever so slightly due to the aching that was still going on. She then sighed lightly as she looked about and saw the hog which believed in the old world religion for the hogs.... sneering at him for a bit before then looking back at the minister. As he then lifted her eyepatch she gasped as he could see that the eye was shut and she was obviously blind on that side.~ Officer Veluca: "i-i....sir... I got it from the battle of Sancre V'or... It was the battle which decided the territorial right for the duchy to claim the region known as He'el. or the most north-western part now asimilated as a part of our great duchy... You might know it as "The war of a thousand days"... Where we fought against both monsterous beings allied with the people of He'el.... A strange people of many ethnicites but mainly that of a mysterious race known as mammoths.... Giant beings... Not to be trifled with...."
Flaminqo: There you got a little history lesson :D)
Blankfinger: (an interesting one at that :3)
Blankfinger: The minister would hide his pout behind an interested stare as she told him the story. He was a little dissapointed that she hadnt gotten angry, tried to lash out at him for just peeking like that... but she was a good shoilder and wouldnt do anything so rash as to invite punishment. It was then that he spotted a single stray hair, dislodged when a teen boy had messed with Veluca before his arrival with her. The hair could wait for a second. "A very impressive tale... how i wish i could have been there to see it... But im afraid power comes with shackles and they wont send me anywhere so... Hnnn-dangerous." He breathed the word like it was heaven and his eyes went misty with the fantasy of bullets flying alla round him, cannons, charging bodies... and the collosal, running behemoths of the mammoth warriors coming right at him... oh what wouldnt he have given? Coming back from his thoughts once again however, that hair remained. And so, minister Estoose reached up and plucked he hatoff her head, letting her hair fall down her back. He was suprised by the sheer volume of it all... one wouldnt geuss that much hair wa sunder so small a cap. "I... oh..."
Flaminqo  ~She didn't know about the strand of hair which had dislodged itself from underneath her hat, she continued talking on and on about how terrifying the battle had been, something that wasn't a joyous playfield, terrors like those behemoths was something a majority of the duchy didn't even know how to imagine... Soon enough though she would notice his hooves going for her hat, she slowly pulled away but was too late as her hair fell down over her back and she squealed like a little girl, before rushing off attempting to conceal it with her coat held above her head.~ Officer Veluca: "EEEEK!!?!"
Blankfinger: The minister just stood there, unsure of what had just happened. He looked at the hat now in his hoof then up at the fleeing mose and couldnt help but smirk. "Oh my what a delight! I have to follow through with this..." He said and then started to follow after her, using her hoofprints to track her long after she had disapeared from sight. He walked around buildings, taking shorter berth of the more old looking ones as they were more likely to simply fall over and eventualy, he came across the cowering officer who was trying to hide. "Attention, officer!" He shouted, giving her the direct order to keep her from hiding herself.
Flaminqo  ~Veluca was in a panic, in a rush.... She needed to find somewhere to hide her hair, this wasn't something she wished to show to anyone, she was going to get a haircut but just not yet.... She didn't have time... Her paniced breathing being able to be heard from around the corner as she then squealed hearing the direct order making her stand still...~ Officer Veluca: "Pl-P....Please, sir I-I require....m-my hat t-to complete m-my uniform...I-I d-don't wish t-t...to look this improper...."
Flaminqo: wh-w....what'll he do QAQ))
Blankfinger: (heheeeh >w>)
Blankfinger: The minister would circle around her slowly, knowing she would stay perfectly still just as he had told her to... like a good little soilder. He admired her hair as he walked, impressive yet as she said, unsuitable for an officer in uniform. From the length of it, he geussed she hadnt gotten it cut short in years and had been hiding it beneath her hat since her days in the rank and file. "Listen to me, soilder... this is a dereliction of duty... two in fact as you had left your weapon unattended outside of any barracks or armoury!" He thrust her rifle at her hooves but stopped her from picking it up, continueing to wave her hat at her as he disciplined her. "Now i want 100 jumping jacks from you right this instant. And i dont care how much you... heh, bounce around while doing so. Now... start."
Flaminqo  ~She would listen to him and see him walk around her in a circle, like a hungry would when it preyed upon it's victim or dinner.... She gulped as she had the rifle pushed against her bossom, looking down at it an realising that she had indeed violated two rules.... She would look around awkwardly before hearing he wanted her to give him a hundred jumping jacks.... She sighed and began at once, her bossom bouncing up and down alongside her volpucious ass-cheeks, they even made a gentle 'clap' or 'smack' each time she reached the surface....~ Officer Veluca: "hnnrrh!....*groan*....*huff*....ggnrrhhnnhh....*puff*....68....."
Flaminqo: You really like me as a soldier huh? >///n///>'))
Blankfinger: (mmmmhm >w>)
Flaminqo: QAQ))
Blankfinger: The minister would wear his smirk all the while Veluca worked to fulfill his order. He would slowly bend forwards to pick up her rifle, never taking his eyes off of her for a second even as her big bosom was bouncing right in front of his snout, so close that he could feel the fabric just brush past his nose. With her rifle in hand he waited for her to get to 80 before saying, "And a hundred more for the second rule..." Then, containing his glee, he would walk around to her ackside to better investigate the source of that clapping. She couldnt see him but he was kneeling behind her, watching her thick rump as it bounced and clapped loudly in front of his face. He would stick the butt of the rifle against her tightly bound ass and say, "This really must be a distraction for your soilders... how ever do you keep them in line with such... assets flaunting about?" He didnt expect her to turn to look at him or even pause, and if she did, the it would only result in more punishment for her.
Flaminqo  ~Finally she was soon enough done, she could hear the smacking and clapping and got slightly annoyed by it... She had never had too much of a liking to her volupcious body.... Not in the slightest, however her men respected her for her actions and her skillful aiming, even known to be one of the best sharpshooters within the capital.... As he then said a hundred more she would gasp and just grit her teeth, especially as she felt the butt of the rifle against her tightly bound ass... However she kept on going.... She didn't stop or look over her shoulder, simply answering him whilst serving her punishment.~ Officer Veluca: "Because my men respect me, sir! My men know me by my actions, deeds and skillful aim! My men....*huff*....Respect me, because I have proven myself to be a suitable officer of our duchys great army!?!" ~She had soon enough reached two hundred, now being at 170 jumping jacks, her huffs and puffs growing more and more frantic, but still.... She kept going, nothing was seemingly stopping her....~
Blankfinger: He had to admit her valliance in this obscene action, he doubted further pushing her would get anything different... and yet... "And another 50... just because..." He practicly purred the words as he would come up behind her, feeling cloth on his nose once against as his snout passed by her bouncing rump so that he may stand right behind her, close enough for her plump bottom to be more than a little close to his body. But not as close as he rhair, which he freely moved his hooves though, stroking the strangs like they were of a fine, silken curtain. He wouldnt continue untill she was done, at which point he would lean in to speak right against her ear in a deep, dominant tone of voice. "And tell me, officer... why oh why have you let your hair grow this long... im dying to know..." His presance wasnt just physicly close, but in a deeper level.. it was like he was pushnig himself onto her like a simple brute upon a maiden without a shred of respect or restraint.
Flaminqo  ~The scene was indeed obscene, however they were at quite a remote area of the town and soon enough she heard that he wanted another 50, she grew wide eyed but followed the order none the less.... Soon enough she was done, feeling him moving up to her like she was a common harlot on the streets of Dunac, finally she was done.... But felt his hot breath against her ear and gritted her teeth as he stroked through her hair, whining even.... Before then telling him the reason as to why?~ Officer Veluca: "hnrrhh...i-i....nnrryyhhggh...*groan*....I've si-s...simply le-l...let it b-b....be due t-to being....hnnrrhh...we-w...well I-I lik-l....like it this wa-way....b-b....but it'll...b-b....be short ne-n....next week....i-i pro-p...promise, Sir hnnnrhhh!...."
Blankfinger: One hoof held her many strands up high at the base of her neck while the other brushed her locks down her back, following the curve of her spine from between her shoulder blades to the base of her tail. The minister would coo and shake his head, taking delight in the officer's obvious discomfort. "To tell you the truth, Veluca... i dont overly mind this particular violation... As i've said, i do admire it... But..." He breathed a little harder, his breath a warm hearth in the cold wintery air of this place as he slowly turned her around by pulling on he rhair, gently steering her to lean her sizable bust against the stone wall of the city. "... But as a minister... i cannot simply overlook these things... you understand... dont you?" One arm was around her now, tucked over her stomach with his hoof lifted to push into her breast, moving it up and down as if to weight it, the other still brushing her hair.
Flaminqo  ~This was taking it too far.... This wasn't much of a punishment anymore but rather something for the minister to get a rush from... A power rush, even if she was the same kind as he was.... He showed her equal respect to that of a harlot in Dunac, she gritted her teeth as she felt his hooves brush through her hair and played around with it, soon enough yelping as she was pulled back by it and gently moved towards one of the walls.... With her volupcious bossom pressing against it, her eye wide as a saucer as she then felt him tuck his hooves underneath her stomach and weighted her volupcious breast and with his other hoof brushed through her hair making the officer wince for what was seemingly, to his own delight...~ Officer Veluca: "rrnnhhrrh...wh-wha...bu-b.... Si-S...Sir wha-w...what ar-a...are you doing?...gnnrhh....*groan*...."
Flaminqo: I wonder ho-h...how 'tis end. q..q'))
Blankfinger: First, the minister would rake his teeth over her ear, ending with a brisk nip at the tip before he said, "Me?... nothing... this isnt happening. I am not molesting you... taking enjoyment of this body... and you do not have hair far too long for someone of your station, so there is no need for a haircut... do you understand?" The bribe was simple, she let him have his way and she would get to keep her fabuliously long locks of brown hair. He carefully reached down and pulled aside her skirt so that her furred cheeks would push snug with the front of his coat, and he slowly undid the buttons of her coat, letting her keep it on, but taking away what kept him from getting a better feel of her front, his hoof occasionaly moving from her chest to explore her stomach as well.
Flaminqo  ~As his teeth raked over her ear she would go wide eyed and look at him, but not move her head in his general direction.... As she heard what he said she would go wide eyed.... It was a bribe? A bribe she didn't want to accept.... She was going to get a haircut either way but was now technically ordered not to do so... Or more like it...."bribed"....Soon enough she would feel her under garment get unbuttoned and her eye grew wide as he allowed himself to occassionally explore her stomach and getting a feel of her very large bossom.... Her body was indeed that intended for breeding... Something she hated the fact that a few had reminded her about... A "wifely" body... She had, had tons of suitors when she was just starting the army as a still volupcious gal of the mere age of seventeen and was now a well endowed woman at the age of thirty eight.~ Officer Veluca: "ggnrrhh....Si-S...Sir....I...hnnrhhh....M-My di-d...dignity me-m...means mo-m...more then so-s....some hair I'm sure you understand...*groan*...."
Flaminqo: he merely wants her to keep the hair cause he likes her that way huh? Otherwise she was going to get a haircut either way. >~>'))
Blankfinger: (well he just ordered her to keep it so ha <w<)
Flaminqo: http://foxglove.paheal.net/_images/a02b2e02cf35bf91145e1d76b759e6ba/1744305%20-%20Jubell%20Pooh%20Rabbit%20Winnie_the_Pooh.png xD)
Blankfinger: The minister listened to her talk, listen to the meager complaints she offered and listened to the increase of breath as he got more and more hands on. Soo, the minister's hooves were around her hips, pulling her undergarnments down slowly so that she would feel the waistband brush over very strand of fur on her plump rump on its way down. "Dignity... how about glory... loyalty... the servitude that makes the duchy great as every piece knows its place on the board... Sharp shooter... leader... both of these things are you... yes. But you have forgotten an important detail about yourself Veluca... woman. Now... allow me to remind you... of what that means..." He would hold her bare breast firmly and buck his hips once, giving the soilder a teasing feel of the minister's endowment, a sizable lump that she could feel through his layers of clothing.
Blankfinger: (jeez XD)
Flaminqo: Lol what he going to stuff her with a bastard? xD Where da protection at?))
Flaminqo: he-hehh....heeeh..eehe-heeeh........ >~>'))
Blankfinger: (i was thinking more of taming that tailhole... see if she can still shoot straight after that <u<)
Flaminqo: huh....well wha-w...whatever you want. :s))
Flaminqo: And quite certain he wouldn't tame her so easily. :P))
Blankfinger: (perhaps not, but that just means she'll continue to be a fun pursuite <w<)
Flaminqo: hmnh...yeah....alrighty woope doing it your way......again....))
Flaminqo: posting.((
Blankfinger: (fine... you want a bastard... i'll give you a bastard >:u)
Flaminqo: What nooooh i-i was teasing! qAq)
Blankfinger: I know ;3)
Flaminqo  ~The hot breath against her neck would make her scrunch her face and feel how he's hooves, coming all over her.... Feeling her up and causing her to shudder across her entire body, she knew something bad was coming soon enough... And so it did.... She felt how her undergarments were removed and tossed aside, like she was some whore he had just bought... She groaned and slammed her hoof against the wall.... Then it came, he told her what her place was.... As a woman.... This actually made her angered and she snapped back. ~ Officer Veluca: "I've proven, myself more then most men, will in a lifetime on the battlefield! I was enlisted as seventeen and n-now I'm thirty nine! S-So don't gi-g....give me tha-t...that bull!" ~She then felt how he bucked his hips and her sizeable ass would engulf the buldge upon his pants.... Her eye wide as could be as she then allowed a tear to run down her right cheek...~ Officer Veluca: "st-s....stop it....Sir, please...yo-y.....you do-d....don't even kn-k...know what yo-y...you're doi-d...doing right now....i-i....*sob*....n-nooo....*sniffle*..."
Flaminqo: <n<' ev-e...even though this will technically only be the enjoyable part for you and me having to do all you want, without much enjoyment myself... I mean sex yaaay....and all but....still you know what turns me on.... Still he would've gotten a panic if he saw her get impregnated so....hmnnnrhh.. :s))
Blankfinger: naaah... he knows what he's doing and besides... preggo sharpshooter... anything a woman does thats badass is made better by baby bump, just saying. So get your pants off and enjoy this with me~)
Flaminqo: But he doesn't want a bastard! OAO wha-w...what about hi-h....his status an-a...and all! >A> daddy blankie, please~))
Flaminqo: oh god.... why did i say that Dx))
Flaminqo: >n>* no.))
Blankfinger: (because you want it rough...)
Blankfinger: The minister would only tighten his grasp on the soilder's chest, not so much to reafirm his hold but as a reminder as to just who she was talking back to. He was her superior in every way, a figure above all but only the top of the military hierarchy. There was nothing she could do... and he knew it... so he didnt even bother with an angry retort. He just said, "I think i know exactly what im doing... And had i met you twenty years ago... i would have taken you from your post for this on the spot... a whole different life for officer second class Veluca!" The entire time he spoke he would open his coat, undo his belt, his shirt and push down his pants in a very noisy fashion so that she could hear her fate coming closer, and could feel the fluttering layers of cloth as they came away. The next thing she would feel would be something thick and warm, the manhood of a nobleman moose who's intentions were anything but noble. He braced himself against her, running his hoof through her locks a few more times as he lined himself up and then carefully pushed inside, violating her body to the core whilst cooing, reminding her to keep quiet.
Flaminqo  ~She didn't want any of this.... She couldn't believe that one of the nobility and a moose like herself was doing something so horrendous, especially towards someone that served as loyally as she did... For twenty two years she had served the duchy and it had all come down to this.... raped like a maiden taken by a black-hound... She then felt it.... The warm and heaving member between her volupcious cheeks, first rubbing a bit there, as it then adjusted and alined itself perfectly against her sex.... She wanted to scream but was then reminded not to and simply whined and sobbed.... At first, before biting herself into the tongue and placing her forehead against the wall....~ Officer Veluca: "ggrrrhh....*muffled cursing*....*pant*.....*pant*"
Flaminqo: https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/001/201/861/b0d.jpg when you drink at home, play a song you love and start singing alongside it.... only to then realise after the song, nobody is there to party with you.))
Blankfinger: (pfffft XD)
Blankfinger: The minister would roll her left breast with his hoof, making it bounce and jiggle as he admired just how heavy it was. He could only imagen how much heavier it would be by the days end... His hips fell into an easy rythm, pushing his manhood in a little further every time his hips rose up to push against her ass cheeks, making her rock back and forth on her own hooves in a lewd fashion. The minister stroked his hoof through her hair and then moved it around to the corner of her maw, keeping her mouth from being able to close completely as he spoke gently into her ear. "Are you humiliated? Is the great sharp shooter Vecula humbled by her existance as a woman? Tell me... would... would your men seeing you like this... shatter their respect for you? Oooo... would they want in as well... to treat their comander as a whore for the evening?" He wanted to hear her response... would she back down... or show her defiance again? The tingles of excitement complimented the pleasure of her warm body wrapped around his thick member nicely he thought.
Flaminqo  ~As he bounced one of her breasts and weighted it in his hoof she groaned and shook her head rapidly, her panting grew heavier and heavier for each passing minute that went by.... His slow rocking and her clapping cheeks echoing within the small corner.... Though nobody was there to aid or see her... Once he then spoke gently into her ear... She would look into his eyes with a maw full of her own hair.... Which she then spat out and spoke up to him again.~ Officer Vecula: "ggrrngghh.... Shu-s...Shut it.... I've proven m-m...myself t-to be more capable the-t...then most men, o-on the battlefield....pro-p...protecting an-a...and expan-e...expanding o-our great duchy! An-A....And m-my men wo-w....won't find out! unless...yo-y....you wish to tell them....ho-h....how you raped a woman....of the army, a grave offense... leading t-t....to dishonorment an-a...and exile....of both commoner o-or nobleman..." ~She then gasped as she felt the pace become more rapid, her cheeks jiggling even faster then before her bossom bouncing almost smacking her in the face.... She would then groan some more and slam her hoof into the stone wall.~
Flaminqo: <w< she snapped back at him.))
Blankfinger: His eyes widened in delight to hear her actually threaten him... oh the only thing she could have done to make it even better was if she had grabbed her sword.... He continued, his pace becoming rougher, riding the adrenaline of her threat to his status and livlihood. "Yes... but it wouldnt undo this... wouldnt give you back youd.. dignity... unrape your womb or... or reverse what you know is coming... Oh by Lastha i know you know! This plump... fertile body..." His hoof dropped to slap her ass hard, a noise that echoed loudly through the small space. "... its been begging for this... if only you could feel how it clings to me.. it wants my seed, every drop, dear officer..." He would then lick the side of her neck, an act of utter perversion an possesiveness. IT was his way of saying how low he was, a harlot to be bought... or int his case, taken.
Flaminqo: Question is.... now that he'll have a bastard son, is he just going to send her on her way never to tell the child or anyone who the father is and make her raise a bastard? :o))
Blankfinger: (maybe he'll force her to be his wife. Make her wear a ring around her hoof and tell everyone of her seceret love for him while he pumps calfs in her for the rest of her life <w<)
Flaminqo: But she's of a lower class in the duchy remember? >.>))
Flaminqo: Otherwise i'd loved the idea >w<))
Blankfinger: true... so perhaps he'd distance himself but would pay her visits from time to time. Have her be his seceret mistress for thise far out town... some warmth in winter c:)
Flaminqo: Hmm that's sounds more likely and plausible, buuut there are still soldiers about and.... she was just stationed here like 2 weeks ago. don't think they would go back to the capital and tell...plus remember the neice of the duke himself was here gawd dang... sooo nyeh >n>'))