Actions

Work Header

Dirty Lancing

Chapter 2: A Physical Exam

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

My eyes flutter to see Christel laying beside me, naked as the day she was born. I breathe softly as I stroke her hair while she stirs in my arms. 

 

“Mmm, Christel. That was…”

 

“Hmm? Oh, indeed it was, Minerva. I must say, I never knew being your knight came with such an honor.”

 

We kiss each other as I rub her ass, careful to keep ourselves under the sheets after everything that’s happened. Luckily, it seems like we were the only ones in the infirmary…

 

“Ahem.”

 

And there goes that. Squad E’s medic, Karen, steps in to see us in our… compromised state. She appears flustered, to say the least.

 

“I understand wanting to see if Lieutenant Victor is doing, but would you please… vacate the bed? There is some news from the front line I need to discuss with her.”

 

Christel looks at me and then her, shaking her head.

 

“Honestly, I would like to hear this as well. If Lieutenant Victor would have me…?”

 

“Of course, Christel. Now, Miss Stuart. What’s the situation? Should we gear up and return to the operation?”

 

However, Karen shook her head with a mix of relief and sadness.

 

“The operation is over; Imperial forces are withdrawing from the Siegval Line. As of 0945 hours today, the battle is over.”

 

Christel squeals with joy, hugging me as I wrap my arm around her.

 

“That’s great news! We’re so close to the Imperial capital now!”

 

“There is one more development, Lieutenant…”

 

Karen looks down before meeting my gaze to give us the news.

 

“Squad F had sustained heavy casualties before the battle was over. They’ve been reduced to you two, your tank, and only two grenadiers. And with the strain on the flow of supplies and manpower, High Command…”

 

My heart sank at the numbers. I already knew what being at those numbers meant for my Squad, but I couldn’t help but listen as Karen finished.

 

“High Command saw fit to fold you and what’s left of your unit into Squad E, under Lieutenant Wallace’s command.”

 

My eyes widen in shock and disbelief. Not only do I lose so many valiant knights, but now I’m forced to languish in his shadow? To take orders from the same man I have fallen short against time and time again is just pure insanity.

 

“Minerva?”

 

I turn to Christel as she puts a hand to my face, giving me a reassuring look as I simmer down.

 

“I understand if you need time to process this, Lieutenant Victor. Take all the time you need.”

 

Christel whispers into my ear, telling me about the medic here and what to do. I raise an eyebrow and nod, kissing her on the lips before she gets dressed and leaves the tent. I turn to Karen as she prepares to pack up.

 

“Before I get situated, would you provide a check up? I want to be sure I’m fit and able before I return to duty.”

 

Karen blushes as she sees the bulge in the sheets while I smile.

 

“Er, yes ma’am! Right away!”

 

She hurried to prepare her tools and bag as she bent down to open it. I can see the outline of her ass in those pants as I bite my lip and stroke my bulge.

 

I get up and get behind her and let out a boisterous fart, letting it waft into her nose. Hearing her moan confirms that some of my bodily functions now have a side effect on people; in particular, my farts act as some sort of aphrodisiac. No wonder Christel was able to go 5 rounds after I passed a little gas.

 

Karen starts panting as she smells me while I pull her pants down to her knees, showing me her bushy pussy and butthole as I lick behind her ear.

 

“Lieutenant…”

 

“Shh… just sit there and let me take care of you, Miss Stuart.”

 

I line my cock up to her snatch and then proceed to slowly push, filling her walls with my phallus while I jostle her breasts.

 

“I’ve been seeing you blush when you looked my way for the past hour. You watched me and Christel the other night, didn’t you?”

 

I tweak her nipples through her shirt as she nods vehemently.

 

“I figured as much. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be so sopping wet back here. Well, I’ll tell you what: I’m going to give you a taste of what Christel enjoyed, while you say nothing about this to Claude. Understood?”

 

I thrust hard a few times, spanking her ass as I looked down.

 

“Y-Yes, ma’am!”

 

“That’s a good girl…”

 

I kiss the back of her neck as I rub her clit while I piston into her vagina. Her walls hug every inch of me with so much vigor, I feel as though I’m being squeezed in a tight hug.

 

While Karen goes cross eyed with her tongue hanging out, I lift her shirt so that her tits bounce free. Her nipples feel so hard as I pinch them with my fingers, making her squirt all over my cock.

 

“Fuuuaaahhh! M-Minerva-ah-ah! Ah~!”

 

“That’s it, you slut! Take it all! Remember who your new commanding officer is, bitch!”

 

I can feel myself getting tighter and tighter, hanging my head back as I moan throughout the tent. I can see Christel return just in time for the fun to reach its zenith.

 

“Karen, I’m so close. Prepare to take the seed of the Victor family, whore!”

 

“Yes, Minerva-”

 

I spank her ass and cut her off.

 

“Yes, what?!”

 

“YES, MISTRESS!!”

 

I groan along with her as I pump my load into her womb, filling it to the brim with my seed. I thrust my hips in a few more times so that my balls were fully spent for the time being.

 

“That’s much better, Miss Stuart. I need to rendezvous with Corporal Ward, here. Carry on, slut.”

 

I give Karen one more smack on her rear end, watching her ass meat jiggle as I gather up my uniform and head out with Christel.

 

“Have your efforts borne fruit, Christel, my dear?”

 

“Indeed, Lieutenant Victor. Here it is: all female personnel currently accounted for in Squad E.”

 

I take the folder from Christel and look over the dossiers, grinning ear to ear as I study these prospective concubines. I lick my lips and hand the folder back to Christel, planting a kiss on her lips as a reward.

 

“Good work, Corporal Ward. We’ll have them under our thumb in time. For now, why don’t we… acclimate ourselves to our transfer?”

 

I walk with Christel towards our new tent, holding her ass in my hand as her blush burns a brighter red than any flame.

 

Notes:

Sorry for the delays; motivation's a bitch in the face of long hours and illness. I have, unfortunately, contracted Covid these past few days, but I should be getting better soon. Regardless, I'll do my best to crank out content more often.

I forgot to mention in the last chapter, but let me know in the comments what you think and where I can improve. I'm always looking for ideas on how to tweak my work. Until next time, Peace!

Notes:

Apologies for the Houdini act; I haven't had the urge to write in a long while. Work and life can sometimes do that to you. But now I'm back and dirtier than ever.

As for this story, this series of events will be the first of two seasons. I say that because of two reasons:

1. Valkyria Chronicles 1 4 are the only titles I've ever played.

2. Valkyria Chronicles 4 is currently easier to work with since I've been playing it recently.

I might even fiddle with the game's canon a bit to fit as many tits and asses into this story as I can. Be sure to stay tuned for more as I'll do my best to crank these chapters out. Peace!

Series this work belongs to: