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Highschool Wars

Unwanted children are abandoned by their families and sent to the only place that truly wants them. Load your rifle and find something to fight for, or don't. We have a plot ready and waiting for you.

Goreleech · Guerra
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21 Chs

Highschool Wars: The Demon's Family.

THE DEMON'S FAMILY.

DAY 6.

WEEK TWO.

The next day, Tyler and llyia were hard at work preparing the roof for tomorrows attack. Tyler had carried a large tent to the top. It was twice as large as the oner from last time, and would serve as sleeping quarters, in the case of an overnight engagement. Shiro was also helping, as she was squad medic she was up and down carrying first aid kits, bandages, salves, and other such gear. Tyler was using a chain pulley to haul the MG42s from the ground to the roof Sherie was there making sure her babies were treated well. Tyler had mounted the guns with one facing down the main entrance way, and the other pointed in the opposite direction in case of an attack from the rear. Tyler had brought all his guns, except the L91 which he wanted to save till he was familiar with it. His other guns were present and accounted for even the Garand he'd dropped off yesterday was ready. Sherie had cleaned the rifle, added tac rails and a 4x scope. She had also placed a flash hider on the muzzle as well. Tyler pulled the second 42 onto the roof.

"Steady there, hold and got it? release!"

"How's it lookin up there?"

"Pretty decent Major, I'm about to set up distance markers, that shouldn't take long though. How're we on sandbags?"

"Got about two hundred headed up as of now. The lines are coming along nicely."

Major fuji was on the ground directing the defense construction. her demo guy Alex then ran up to her with a paper, which she then sent with a runner to Tyler's position on the roof. This time around instead of two defensive lines, They were going with five full lines of defense. The fifth line crossing the Main arch's span. The first line was made of a ten foot wall of sandbags, with a bench set up behind it for gunners to stand an bipod with LMG fire. The second line was the same thing, and cut the larger path from the fence were it turned to meet the arch. The third and forth lines were in the same places as the first attack and the last line was the front door. If the enemy made it that far, the order of the day was to use any means to protect the commander. As a new trick, Tyler had the demolitions team set up 50kg piles of C4 explosives around the are, they were disguised with dirt, except for a small area where they gave a slight shine detectable through sniper scope. The charges only had to be shot to go off. The runner reached him and gave a map with all the locations of the thirty or so piles. Tyler was setting up a tac map with distance markers, C4 piles, and other variables. Yuki staggered past then, carrying a large backpack of ammo. The small orange haired girl was taking her new role very seriously. Sargent maria was behind her, also carrying a full pack of bullets. Dani was down on the ground with the major aiding in the construction of the campus defenses. having finished the distance markers, Tyler went and began aiding Llyia in setting up their own sand line. Tyler wanted to have a wall of bags with holes for their rifle barrels to jot from. Llyia had talked him out of such a blatant here I am type defense, and they settled on have a two foot wall and a raised are behind it to shoot from. They labored until that was finished, then the squad broke for lunch. As they ate the sandwiches Shiro had made Tyler went over the battleplans with the Major and Commander Via intercom.

"Okay, the sand walls are in place, would it be worth trying to dig trenches?"

"Not enough time for a decent trench, I got the wood workers to construct large barricades reinforced with plate steel to serve as cover."

"Good, and how's the rear? Defenses in place?"

"coming along nicely, all goes well, all major preparations should be completed by tonight."

"i got Yuki and Maria bring ammo up here. major, those rounds from your crate are up here as well. Thank you again for that, I got that Katana as a back up plan. I'll keep them brining up bullets till the battle starts. After the main prep work is done all of us will start filling mags, belts and boxes."

"Good the more ammo we have the better. I'm sending that china lake up as well. I'm also sending a RPG tube up as well. A spare rocket launcher is never a bad thing to have."

"Agreed, Hey Sherie, just a thought, but do you have any extra 42 barrels? If these overheat, it might be easier to just swap the Barrels until they cool back down."

"Sure I got bout ten on the way up. I' also have an M60 headed up if a 42 goes down, or needs a refit."

"Good thinking, an M60 is a nasty beast."

"I'd like to also have grill brough up as well, so you know burgers in battle. Hell lets pack a few friggin coolers and make a picnic out of it!"

"Well, we girls will be in bikinis or less so why not?"

"Sooo, would it be alright to get a picture of everyone in their bikinis with their guns at some point before the battle starts, as a squad photo?"

"That's a lovely idea Tyler! As long as you're in it too."

"Sure, I was thinking one with me, and one without me. It'd be a neat keepsake."

"Don't lie, you want something to jerk off to."

"Oh my dear Sherie, if you jealous of a mere photograph, well, then maybe you and I need to spend some quality time alone."

"eeep!"

"ohm man she's red as a stop sign!"

"I can feel the heat off her head from here!"

"Careful Tyler you'll blow her fuse!"

"Wish she'd blow MY fuse"

"Keep talking like that and she'll die of lusty embarrassment!"

"awww, Tyler's feeling unloved, guess I'll have to fix that! C'mere"

"Hey, hands off my boy udder chest. He's mine!"

Everyone stopped at Llyia's assertion, which was so out of character as a shy, quiet girl. Dani released Tyler from her shoving his head into her cleavage, and just sat back stunned at the now blushing pale skinned beauty. Finally Yuki was the one, surprisingly enough to break the awkward silence,

"Well, Llyia, I don't mind sharing my toy if you don't mind sharing your soulmate."

"Hey don't I get a say in this?"

"No"

"NO"

Everyone cracked up at the simultaneous no's, Llyia smiled at the little Yuki,

"As long as we split his time fairly I won't mind sharing my soul, for my heart is his completely."

Yuki smiled and gave her own declaration,

"I'll be fair, Afterall my heart and soul both belong to him, but I can share."

Tyler just sat there bewildered by the fact that two gorgeous girls just confessed their love for him, wasn't long before the ribbing started,

"Well, Tyler how you feeling with two hot girls in love with you?"

"I think I am really reaaaaallllllllly fucked."

They freakin lost it, most falling over backward laughing, one or two had been drinking tea at that moment and it went all over the person in front of them. Llyia and Yuki glared at each other for a moment before also laughing at the realization that, Tyler might be right....in more then one way. Once the meal was finished, and everyone had calmed down and cleaned up, they got back to work. Tyler had started loading drum mags for Llyia's L86 when she came over to help.

"I'm sorry if that caught you off guard like that, I'd have preferred to do it in private, but it just slipped out."

"It's okay, it did catch me off guard that you both feel that way. I don't know how to handle this, as I've never experienced this before."

Llyia leaned in closer to him,

"neither have I, so let's figure out how together Okay?"

Her green eye were sparkling as she said this, for she understood that Tyler truly had never experienced such a thing, and she understood that he understood that she had never experienced it either. The two of them probably would've stared into each other's eyes for a good while longer, but

"Hey Hawk, Private first class, Myo with a urgent report!"

"Receiving, go ahead private, Watcha got?"

"we got 8 yellow bus approaching down the main road towards our campus, how do we respond?"

"Roger private, load the guns and ready for engagement, it could be a trap, I'm getting behind my scope as we speak."

"Understood!"

"Dani, Llyia get behind your as well, Major gear up. Commander, Any info on your end?"

Tyler sighted into His M24 sniper scope as Dani and Llyia both readied their own. Tyler sighted the buses and zoomed in as far as his cope would allow.

"Be advised, buses spotted, range 800m, speed about 25kph, purpose unknown at this time, Commander request clearance for warning shots from 50.cal."

"Granted, I have no intel at this time, all units, stop the buses outside the gate, we need to interrogate the passengers."

"Understood Dani put a round in the bumper. Once they're stopped surround them, Llyia, Dani your on overwatch, I'll go down to assist the major, Sherie, I want you on the 42 up here, Shiro your on standby with Yuki and Maria. Understood? Good break!"

"roger!"

Dani chambered a round into Siberia's Bite, and sighted the lead vehicle's front bumper. Tyler grabbed his MKII and used the winch they'd use to hoist the 42s and dropped to the ground, and as he reached the ground he heard the large rifle bark. He watched as the round sped towards the uninvited guests. He heard a crunch as the shot made impact, followed by the screech of tires, as the buses skidded to a halt.

"They're stopped! All units! Move to bag and tag! five minutes!"

The school's defense force surged into action, surrounding the buses, guns at the ready, two Smg carriers moved on to the bus to secure the drivers, another pair, moved to the rear, opening the emergency exit and directing the now terrified passengers off the transport toward the first barricade, which was a good five feet off the ground. Major Fujimara was standing on the platform, her M14 locked and loaded and her katana on her back. She was in her element giving sharp, clear commands to the defense force as they contained the new commers. Tyler hopped onto the platform and clapped her on the back.

"Ya know, you seem to have the most fun when you're scaring some poor jackass."

She turned a baleful eye on her subordinate,

"Silence Sergeant lest you find yourself on scrubbing duty!"

Her voice was full of iron and steel, unfortunately

"Come on, you that doesn't work on me! Anyway, what've we got?"

Tyler simply wasn't fazed by her anger, kinda hard to take it seriously when he'd seen her gushing like little schoolgirl over the Commander. He cast his gaze over the assembled crowd, his MKII in his hands, ready to fire. Students were tossing the newcomer's belongings onto the road, and began searching them for guns, bombs, and other threats. The crowd turned made a move to protect their possessions when Bannnngggggg Fenrir introduced himself. The 45-70 bullet sliced through the small gapes in the crowd to sig into the pavement just in front of the nearest to the searching teams.

"Alright Nobody move, or the lead starts flying."

Tyler spoke with zero remorse or hesitation, as he swung the lever on his Carbine and forcibly slammed another round into the chamber. The spent casing making a twinkling sound as it hit the pavement. The Major nodded approvingly,

"Nice shot, sergeant. It seems we're being graced with a visit of a class of 'wanteds. Though I don't know what school they're form, Milo, any updates?"

"Yes, Fuji, and it's all bad. These buses are carrying students from every member of our squad. The people on board are the ones who have caused each and every one of us the most grief. And that's not the worst part of it!>

Her voice trailed off. Tyler felt an icy chill go up his spine as he realized what was going on."

"Oh you have got to be fucking kidding me, They sent our FORMER FUCKING FAMILIES HERE!!!!! EVERYONE, GROUP UP, I WANT THE WARWOLVES TOGETHER FOR THIS!!!! WE WILL NOT FACE THIS ALONE UNDESTOOD?"

There was a collective gasp among the ones on the comms. Milo sighed,

"You right, they came to watch the battle. They do this sometimes, to remind us that we're not wanted by-"

"FUCK THAT, WE ARE WANTED. BY EACHOTHER, COMMANDER WE DO NOT NEED THEM YOU HAVE FUJIMARA, THE TOW OF YOU HAVE ME, AND THE REST OF US HAVE EACHOTHER, WE ARE OUR FAMILY!!!"

Tyler was roaring into his comms. He knew precisely what the game was and NOT having it. He immediate took charge of the entire operation, for Milo was shaken. Fujimara too, in fact everyone on the line was. He just directing the entire school, for he would rather die, then let the bastards take this from them.

"Aright all units, listen up! Get these fucking civvies to the auditorium, and lock them in there, any resist kill them. WarWolves Squad convene i the Commanders office, and bring your favorite guns. I WILL NOT LET THEM PLAY THEIR GAMES. Mechanics, get these big yellow eyesores off our lawn. Everyone move out!"

Milo backed his orders with her authority, and the students jumped into action. Tyler slapped the shellshocked Major in the face.

"And You! Get your head outta you ass!! You were given a direct order! MOVE, MAJOR!"

Tyler's voice was cruel and harsh, but it jogged the major into action and she went to the Commander's office. Tyler then returned to the roof, were the rest of his squad were also frozen. He went around slapping faces, and grabbing chests to get them moving again. After his treatments, they all became more or less zombies, following orders. There was not a single sign of life in their eyes. Tyler knew what needed to be done, and it needed to be done quickly. Once the nine of them were in the Commanders office, bristling with their weapons of choice, Tyler with his MKII, Sherie and her BAR, Llyia with her M24, Fuji and her Katana, Maria with a TAR-21, Shiro with her FAMAS, Yuki armed with a P90, Dani and her M95, and Milo with a SPAZ-12, Tyler fired a round into the ceiling of Milo's office. The gunfire brought them back to themselves with a start.

"Hey what the hell?"

"My office!"

"Explain yourself now Sargent!"

"That made me jump!"

"Tyler you meanie!"

"Yes why did you do that?"

"What the hell?"

Tyler was visibly relieved to have his family back, so relieved he dropped his rifle and dropped to his knees. The girls immediately rushed over to their friend, full of concern for the one who had always seemed so indestructible. Tyler was crying, large tears falling from his face as he explained his drastic action.

"It was the only way to bring you back."

The girls all looked confused, so he told them about their zombified states. They all looked stunned, and when they heard their former families were coming they nearly sank into it again, but this time Tyler was not letting them run away. he, with tears still streaming down his face grabbed as many of them as he could in a massive bearhug as he pleaded with them

"Hey, don't go! Don't leave me alone again! I won't leave you, so don't leave me I beg you, please!"

He was completely inconsolable, as he finally broke down. The sight and sound of the formerly unyielding, unfazeable rock that all of them had started to cling to so desperately, completely falling apart dragged them back from their pits of despair. They all wrapped their arms around each other, and helped support the one who had, with any of them asking, had been supporting them with all his strength nearly since he'd blew into their lives. There was not a single dry face or cheek as they all broke down crying. It was a heartbreaking scene as the friends' went tom pieces. They all wept freely, but as they did, the girls felt a great weight lift from their shoulders, as they felt a pair of arms try to pick them all up at once. They looked to see a still crying Tyler smiling through his tears,

"Please, don't leave me alone, I won't ever leave you. I want to be the source of you strength, as you all are my strength. So please, don't go!"

The girls all, started sniffling and wiping their eyes, as they forced their rampaging emotions back under control. when they finished, there was a new glow in their eyes, Green, blue, hazel, brown, silver, they all burned with a new-found resolve to be stronger. Commander Milo was the first to break the silence, and it was for a specific person in the room,

"Fujimara, I love you with all my heart!"

The major also stood to look the woman she loved with all her heart in the eyes,

"Milona, I love you too with all my heart!"

The two women then threw themselves at one another and embraced in a passionate hug, and even more passion filled kiss.

Llyia was the next to find her feet

"Tyler, I love you and all your pain, your sorrow, your heart with everything I am, You are never alone, for I will always be with you."

Little Yuki stood next, along with Maria and Dani

"I love you too, you have always protected me, from the very first moment we met outside that arch! You have always looked out for me like the big brother I wished I had!"

"I also admire you Tyler, I depend on you more then you know!"

"Yeah what they said! I love you too, you're like my favorite pervert brother!"

Next came Sherie, who hugged him with all the strength in her small frame,

"I love you too! You always play with me and you never get mad or irritated! You protect me like guardian angel! I can't imagine being without you!"

Finally Shiro put her own feelings out there.

"I was mean to you when we first met, and yet you risked your life to protect me, twice. I can never repay you for that. You are the sole reason I can still smile, still laugh, still feel. I will stand beside you forever."

Tyler was the only one on the floor, looking up at the girls who had all become so dear to him. They were the very reason he'd picked up a rifle, the reason he now had a family to be proud of, a reason to stand. The girls all held their hands out to him, even Milo and Fuji having finished their makeout session. Tyler took their hands with his own, and stood a wide smile on his face, and for the first time since he could remember it didn't hurt to smile with such joy. He looked at the smiling faces of the girls,

"I love you too, all of you, thank you. For the first time, I finally have a family that I can be proud to call my own."

His voice was firm and his tone level. They all stood there in a circle, their hands in the middle, when Milo spoke up,

"hey, what happens when we get our enemies in our sights?"

Nine voices roared back at the top of their lungs:

"WHEN WE GET THE ENEMY IN OUR SIGHTS MAY THE GODS HELP THEM, FOR NOTHING ELSE CAN!!!!!!!!!" Their combined voices could be heard even outside, were the newly arrived families looked up at the building in confusion. With his dearest friends Tyler broached the topic for how to handle their current problem.

"Well, now what? Now are we gonna go about our battle preparations with all these civvies wandering everywhere?"

Milo just sighed,

"I think I speak for everyone here when I say i don't really care what they do, and if they get in the way of preparations then I guess we just shoot them. Any problems?"

Nine heads shook there heads. Commander Milo looked them in the eye,

"I need to hear you say it. If my parents get in my way, I'll shoot them with my Lion's Roar,"

"If my aunt and uncle try to get between me and Milo, then Ronin will taste blood."

"If my mother and Nani try to get between me and Tyler, I will introduce then to Vlad's Fang."

"If my parents try to come between me and Tyler, they'll feel Siberia's Bite"

"If they try to interfere with my love, then the will feel Dragon Teeth"

"If Momma and Papa try to stop me from flirting with Tyler or groping boobies, they will hear Fiera roar!"

"If they make me angry, then Nidhogg will feast!"

"IF they try to touch Tyler, they will feel Tatiana's wrath."

"If anyone fucks with any of us, then Fenrir will hunt."

After the declarations there was a lot of clicking as each of them cocked their weapons. Then Tyler just burst out laughing. The other eight looked at their bizarre friend,

"Okay, what the hells up with some of them names? I mean seriously? OUCH!"

Sherie had wacked him. And the room dissolved into laughter. The friends were laughing with relief that they were all fine. Tyler rubbed his sore head,

"Alright then, back to work?"

Milo smiled,

"Yep! we can have those students in the auditorium help too, since they ARE in our world now."

"Alright, give them to the privates, our squad can get back to work. I'd like those buses hidden in the stadium, preferably disguised as something spies won't look at twice. I don't want a friggin bus bomb to deal with."

"Agreed, well then you have your orders. If you get into trouble, then give a shoutout on the comms, we'll come running."

"Roger"

With the meeting adjourned the Warwolves broke back into their previous tasks. Tyler, Dani, Sherie, Llyia, Shiro, and Yuki headed back to the roof to finish reading the 42s and supply station. Maria headed to continue bringing munitions to the roof, Major Fujimara headed to fill the students in the auditorium in on their tasks for the day, and Milo ran over all intel on the upcoming war, and giving orders and updates as required. All of them had a fresh spring in their steps, for they were now working with family. Tyler took the Spotting Scope and was scanning the front lawn for distance markers to be used during sniping. He'd removed his shirt as it was close to a hundred degrees on the open roof. Dani had laid a thick blanket on the spot where she, Tyler, and Llyia would be spending the bulk of their time tomorrow once the lead started flying. The busty blonde had also removed her shirt and was working on her Dragonov topless, her peachy skin fairly glowing in the mid-morning sun.

"Careful there, don't wanna get a burn on them things now."

"If that happens, then I can always have you rub ointment on them!"

"Well in that case I hope you DO burn!"

"Hey, Tyler, you can feel mine if you'd like, there not as big but,"

"Thanks Llyia, but I'd better wait till later, if I start now, I'd probably not be able to stop, and then neither of us'll be able to walk tomorrow!"

"Ohh my!"

The pale beauty blushed hard at the image in her silver-haired head. She too was topless, in fact all everyone on the roof was shirtless. Tyler took a moment to just admire the breathtaking sight before him, Dani was sitting against a line of sandbags, with her big 50.cal sandwiched between her massive double Ds, Little Yuki was on the ground with Sherie helping her work on the 42's both girls little softballs, pressed against the heavy weapon, Maria was loading some drum mags for Llyia's L86, her own respectable Ds jiggling g every time she force a round into a drum. They were all gorgeous girls, and exquisitely beautiful, but it was Llyia who commanded Tyler's complete attention when he found her. She was standing near the edge of the roof with a large Spotter scope in one pale hand, the wind was blowing towards her, and sending her long silver hair billowing out behind her like a cape. She was also topless like the other girls, but her fair skin and complexion just glowed in the sunlight, giving her a near phantasmal aspect, and her slighter smaller D-cups were on full display as well, with her nipples hard as rocks from what he could see. Tyler's breath caught in his throat at the magnificent sight she made. He could've stared at her forever like that, so mesmerized by her that he hadn't even noticed his mouth was hanging open in sheer awe.

"Well, looks like someone has a favorite."

Dani had noticed his awestruck expression and chuckled as she threw a wrench and a dig his way. Tyler caught the wrench in the face, and the dig in the teeth.

"Damn that hurt! Well what can I say? Llyia's gorgeous, no two ways about it!"

Dani and the other girls smiled, they knew they'd lost this one, but they also knew the special place Tyler and Llyia had for each other in their hearts.

"Damn straight she is, and don't ever forget it!"

"Yeah what she said!"

"Damn now I want a hug!"

Llyia blushed again, embarrassed by the high praise. she turned and went to the supply bench, and jotted down measurements on the clipboard, a happy smile on her face. Tyler smiled, then turned to Maria,

"How we doin on shells?"

"We need more 203 shells for the china lake, maybe two hundred more? We also need about five thousand more 8milieter rounds for the 42s, another five hundred 50.cal ammo, and maybe 10gs worth of 5.56 NATO. 11000 more 7.62 rounds, twenty more L86 drums, 50 RPG rockets, and about maybe 4000 more 30-6 rounds. What do you think Sherie?"

"I'd also say 40 more BAR extended mags, 30 SCAR extended mags, five more 42 belts, and maybe throw in about 2000 45-70 rounds for Fenrir can't forget that can we?"

"Can we also get, 2000 more .300 lapua rounds for our m24s?"

"good call, I'll load it all on that winch. I'll be back, if you need me radio."

"Kay!"

Tyler smiled as he slung his Carbine on his shoulder. He was still shirtless as he made his way to the first floor Armory. On the way, people, students and visitors alike would all stop and stare at his scars.

"Hey, look its Hawk! How-HOLY SHIT, what the hell happened to him?"

"Look at those scars! guess they're from his past."

"NO WONDER he's such a badass!"

Tyler smiled as he arrived at the 1st Armory. He went over to the quartermaster in charge.

"Hey, QM, I'm looking for these, got any in stock?"

He handed his list of ammo to the flabbergasted QM, who promptly stammered a quick reply,

"Y--y-yessir, We got the 8mils, Drums, some of the 203's, and 30-6 here as well, if you use that duffel bag, and that wagon you can transport them easier."

"Good man! I'll take it from here, can you make a list of Armory's with the rest of what I need?"

"Yessir!"

"Very good!"

Tyler went and started gathering the ammo and Mags. He managed to fill about three duffel bags of bullets and mags, and placed them on the trolley. It was more of a man powered trailer, then a food trolley. After placing the four bags on, he realized he could fit at least ten more bags. He smiled as the QM handed him the list of Armories that had what he needed. He headed to the 2nd Armory, which was on the same floor. as he was passing through the hallway on his way there, he came across an argument between a tall parent a very familiar red-haired bomb addict.

"Yo, Alex has it hanging bro?"

The ginger boy turned with a look of relief on his face. Alex was a bundle of raw nerves, unable to sit still for longer then five seconds, always dashing around, with flame red hair, nearly pure white skin, and a freckled complexion he could pass as Ronald Weasley's clone from the movies. Tyler had always liked the guy, since his particular passion was big explosions and anything that caused them.

"This jackass is trying to say an RPG is not an effective antipersonnel weapon system!"

"it's not, it's merely an antitank weapon, while it can be used to kill soft targets. It should only ever be used on vehicles."

The man had a condescending tone in his voice, as if this debate was a waste of braincells.

"AND I'm saying if you pack the warhead with nails, marbles and such it becomes a powerful antipersonnel weapon!"

"Just shut up kid, you don't know what your talking about, I was an EOD in desert storm what war have you fought in?"

"He fought in ours asshole, wait till the lead starts flying tomorrow, try not to get in our way or have flashbacks Okay? I'll put you down myself if you do."

Tyler turned from the now red-faced man to face a beaming Alex,

"Now then, About the RPGs, I want you to make about 30 shells with your idea and deliver them to the roof, we have a tube up there and I'd like to test them myself. make sure to mark them with paint so I know which is which. Understood?"

"yes sir!"

"One more thing, once preparations are complete, I'm gonna need practice on both RPG and China lake, so I'd like your help since you're the Boom Boom expert."

"Oh hell yeah!"

"Good lad, I'll meet you at bomb range 6 in about 4 hours, sound good?"

"Very good sir!"

"Excellent, get going ya gingersnap!"

The boy took off, eager to help the boy he admired like a hero. Tyler then turned to the irate Veteran,

"Welcome to OUR world. enjoy your stay."

Tyler then walked around the man, his scars and weaponry on full display as he passed. He then proceeded to the Armory, and began loading up more 203's and more RPG rockets. He had just finished the order for 5.56 NATO when he heard a familiar sneer.

"Well lookee here! You're still alive? What a joke!"

"Hey, Llyia? I'm gonna be a while, I'm at Armory 4 and my past has come to pay a visit."

Tyler continued his work as his sister tried to get in his way. She was shorter then him, but three times as round, easily weighing double him, in full battle gear. She had a bulldog face and matted brown hair. She hobbled everywhere as she had once broken her leg and constantly used it as a crutch to get through life. Tyler lifting a large belt of 42 ammo when, infuriated at being ignored, his whale of a sister pushed him, seeking to knock him over. She nearly succeeded, but Tyler had gotten stronger during his time at the school and was able to maintain his balance. He placed the hundred pound 500 round belt in the duffel bag and pulled his Colt and pointed it at his evil relative.

"Request imprisonment detail to armory 4, attempted assault on an officer, and reckless endangerment inside a live-round storage facility. Send traffic over"

The response was near instantaneous.

"Major Fujimara with First Lieutenant Llyia en route with imprisonment detail ETA 2 minutes."

"Understood"

Tyler held the fat girl at gunpoint as she at first trembled at the sight of the firearm, but as the seconds ticked by and nothing happened, she became belligerent.

"You're gonna be in troooooouble! Wait till I tell Mooooooooom!"

Her nails-on-a-chalkboard voice grated on his nerves as it always did when she used the singsong voice. She used it when she thought she would get to watch her hated older brother suffer at the hands of their mother or stepfather. she especially loved it when she set him up for it. She reached into her pocket and retrieved a very sweaty phone and called their mother,

"Moooooom Tyler pulled a gun on mmmmeeeeeeeee"

Her voice a high pitched whine as Tyler circled around the hideous excuse for a lady, until his barrel was facing out the open Armory door. He could hear the scream of rage as his mother ranted at the thought of her failure of a son, who she had sent to die pulling a gun on her perfect angel.

"Major, I'm afraid we might need some body bags here shortly."

"Understood, Tyler do what you need to do, We are behind you fully and completely. Fuji, double time it!"

"Yes Ma'am!"

Tyler smiled at the show of support his true family gave him. he heard his cow of a sister telling his whale of a mother where they were. He could then clearly here the stomps as a severely overweight woman and her pencil of a husband arrived in the Armory and beheld the scene with their own eyes. The whale that called herself his mother wa just a larger version of her daughter, while her husband was a dark skinned slip of a man that merely backed up everything she did or said.

"Ohmygod, sweetee! Don't worry mommy's here-" BangtBang Baaaaaaaaangggg

Tyler pulled the trigger three times, each round neatly grazing the skin of the monstrous trio. He smiled at the horrified look on their faces, as they struggled to comprehend the fact he'd just shot at them. His mother and sister both had puddles forming under there feet, and there was a distinct smell coming from her husband. The fact bounced around in their skulls that they were at the mercy of the one person they'd tortured for most of his life. His sister was the only one who failed to truly grasp the situation.

"he shoooooot at meeeeeeeee, the retard shoooooottt at meeeeeee, mommmmmmy! Hurt himmmmmmmm Please I'm scarrrrrrrrreeeeeddddd!'

Her horrendous whine broke the spell, and his mother tried to reason with the, in her mind merely acting out retard with a gun.

"now, now sweetie, that's not a toy, give it to mommy and you won't get in any trouble, I promise! You're just angry. There's no need for this, I'll punish your sis-"

"Oh shut up, whale, no one wants to hear it."

Tyler sighed as he lowered his pistol, he then turned to a wall on his right and picked up a fresh 1911 mag,

"I don't think you fully grasp the situation. oh sweet, 100 round BAR mag, I'd better grab a few for Sherie. I didn't know they made them this big. Now then, you three. I could kill you right here and now, and not one person on this campus would lift a finger to either stop me or help you. You are in MY world now, you would do well to remember theat."

"YOUR world eh, sergeant?"

"Oh Major Fujimara, you sure took your sweetass time."

"Shove it prick-what is that god awful smell?"

"The whale's pissed themselves and the pencil shit himself."

"Are you hurt?"

Llyia hadn't even bothered to put a shirt on as she had raced to be at his side, her scars and her rack on full display. His family were disgusted at the beautiful girl's appearance and made the mistake of,

"Ugh look at that ghost's skin, hideous! Put a shirt you disgust-" bangbangbangbangbangbang

Tyler shot each of them in the kneecaps. The floor fairly shook as the barrels of lard smacked to the pavement, their shrill screams echoing across the interior of the halls. Never before had the experienced such agony, the fact it came from their hated relative only made it that much more humiliating. The best part? In order to come and rub their lives into the outcasts they had thrown away, they had to sign over their rights temporarily as a human being, so if they got shot, they literally had no way to retaliate by such measures as taking their child from the school. They could not go after the country either, for as far as the world was concerned, any who would set foot in the world of the 'castoffs' were no better then they were. Both his parents realized it as they were hauled to sickbay fully restrained on stretchers, for they were now considered hostile combatants. Tyler made a point of hugging Llyia tightly in full view of them after they'd been given painkillers. That sent them into hysterics, for such hideousness was not permitted to breed. They were hauled away screaming. Tyler then turned to a smiling Llyia,

"You okay?"

"Yes, I got a hug from you out of it, so I am happy."

"I really should have just killed them, but I think this is far more painful. Anyway, wanna help me finish my ammo run?"

"Sure!"

"Hey Major, thanks for coming, sorry for the mess though. Can you make sure those idiots are confined to separate quarters from each other, I'd like them to be in complete solitary confinement with nothing to do but watch reruns of my exploits from my last battle, and with a live feed showing off my skills in the upcoming one."

"You are a monster, but it will be as you say."

"Thanks Milo!'

Fuji escorted the screaming trio to sickbay, her hand fondling her katana handle. Tyler smiled, knowing they would get zero mercy from her. He then turned back to Llyia and the scarred duo got back to work.

"Well, sounds like there was a party down stairs! You okay?"

"I'm fine. My past wanted a word with my present and it lost to my future."

"Ahhhh, I don't really get it, but good for you I guess?"

"Yep, anyway here's the ammo. I got Alex making some custom rockets, he'll bring them up when he's done."

"Hey ladies, wanna blow his mind real quick?"

The sexy girls all laughed as they stripped down to just their panties. Tyler jaw would have hit the floor if it wasn't attached to his face. Dani was wearing a small thin black lace pair, while Yuki had a small white, Shiro's was red velvet, and Maria's were silk. Llyia was wearing a black string pair, and it contrasted nicely with her pale skin. Sherie's could barely be called clothing, and were blue and white striped. Now wearing nothing but their panties, the ladies went back to work on their guns and ammo. Tyler was effectively broken at the sight of such beautiful women in such a state undress. He reached for his pocket, hoping with all his might that his camera was magically there.

"awww look ladies, In think he wants a picture! Shall we oblige him?"

Sherie waved his 4k ultra high def camera aloft as the girls all giggled and struck very alluring poses, Dani with her melons draped her 50.cal, Yuki stretched on her back with her p90 resting under her head, Shiro's FAMAS under her breasts like Dani, Maria's TAR barrel stretching her panties out as she bent over, Sherie with her BAR barrel pressed against her snatch, and Llyia with her M24 covering her after dropping her underwear. Tyler was amazed, aroused, and touched. After the last picture was taken, Little Yuki handed it to him with a very grim warning

"now, these are just for you and us, we better not ever, EVER find them anywhere but on this camera or your laptop. understood?"

"Yes Ma'am!"

Tyler was now effectively terrified that his very life depended on getting that camera somewhere secure. which it kinda did depend on.

"Ahhh, I'm gonna be right back. I have to secure this thing immediately."

The ladies laughed as their hero ran from the roof, his precious cargo in his hands.

"Did we just friggin do that?"

"Yep we sure did, Yuki! It was fun right? did you see his face when Llyia dropped drawers?"

"His face? did you see his PANTS? I thought he was gonna rip a hole in em!"

"Shame he didn't am I right?"

The ladies laughed hard at their dirty-minded pervert of a friend, for they all knew he give his all and his life for them at the drop of a hat.

"Hey, what are we gonna do next time?"

Tyler dropped the priceless artifact off at Sherie's bunker, since he was crashing there that night. Though whether or not she actually LETS him sleep was yet to be seen. He was on his way back to the roof, when he stopped by a nearby Armory. He was looking for an extra RPG tube so they would have two up on the roof. He was searching the racks of weapons when he heard someone enter the bunker. He turned to see Fuji walk over to the M14 rack and grab some extended mags.

"Hey Fuji, wassup?"

she jumped at his unexpected greeting, tossing tow mags high into the air. Chuckling Tyler caught them both before they hit the ground.

"Careful, don't drop them."

"Nice catch, And don't sneak up on me like that. Watchya doing in here?"

"I wanted an extra tube for the roof."

"heh, overprepared as always I see."

"You know my saying, Fuji. Anyway, how're our guests?"

"Oh, miserable. Most have never done a hard days work before, the rest just bitch and moan. The worst are the former soldiers who think they know how to fight our battles. I have them on toilet duties."

"I've encountered it myself, I had to break up an argument between Alex and a desert Storm vet. Thought Alex was gonna shoot him."

"He probably would have. I fear what's gonna happen when the lead starts flying."

"Well, I figure it'll be like the first battle, most just assume the fetal position and drop. I recommend sending them to the auditorium with live feeds to the action."

"Good call. We'll do that."

Tyler found his tube and the left the armory together.

"So, Tyler, I heard the girls gave you a helluva present up on the roof. Lucky bastard."

"That they did, I have no idea how I can thank them for that one."

"Just keep doing what you have been, and it'll be more then enough."

Tyler smiled at the thought of his sexy friends. He was so happy to both know them, and be friends with them.

"Oh and one more thing, Tyler"

"Oh what's-" shickkkk

Fuji's katana had cleared it's sheath, and was resting lightly on his jugular, he gulped, she smiled sweetly,

"If I even hear one word of those photos being anywhere but our rooms, your camera or laptop. I'll personally cut your dick off and choke you to death with it, okay?"

"Yes ma'am!"

"Good boy! there's an email from Milo waiting for you when you get back, so enjoy!"

Still with a smile of the utmost sweetness on her strong face, Fuji removed the sword from his throat and sheathed it across her back. Tyler gulped again.

"I'm fucked aren't I?"

"Oh you have no idea!"

Tyler sighed, as after all, he WAS enjoying the attention of the girls. And he also knew that anything they gave him became one of his treasures. They returned to the roof, and found that the girls were still in their panties working. Seeing this, Major Fuji happily stripped as well. Her white jacket, her white tank top, and her white pants went flying into the tent. She didn't wear a bra, and her cleavage was respectable, a larger B, her Panties were a light green surprisingly. Or rather unsurprising given who her lover was

"So, those Milo's panties? Did she wear them before you put them on?"

His tone was full of his trademark sarcasm. fuji was laughing as the other girls cringed ever so slightly,

"Oh they were hers, but I claimed them last night after a lengthy wrestling match!"

"I guess she got yours then?"

"Can't have what isn't there! I don't wear panties!"

"Of course you don't. Gotta give Milo easy access, amIright?"

"Keep talking Fuji, and you'll wind up on the bottom later."

"Yes Ma'am"

"She's that strong, eh?"

"YOU keep talking and you'll find out the 'hard' way!"

"Yes Ma'am."

Everyone busted up laughing. They continued working until 4 in the afternoon. By that point all conceivable preparations were completed.

"Commander Milo, report."

"Go ahead sergeant,"

"We are go for defense, all preparations complete."

"Understood, well done everyone, dismiss"

"Roger!"

Tyler sighed sadly as the ladies dressed, Sherie looked at him quizzically,

"What's wrong, Tyler?"

"You're all getting dressed again that's what."

The ladies just laughed at the horndog.

"Don't worry, we'll strip again for the battle, maybe even further this time!"

"If you do, don't be shocked to catch me staring!"

"As long as you pull your weight during the battle, you can stare as much a you want, and if you're lucky maybe get a handful too!"

"Words cannot describe how spectacularly erect I am right now, ladies."

"Oh we get it, I think most of us are having a similar problem ourselves."

Tyler smiled as he watched Sherie, easily the most sexual of the girls wince as she pulled a pair of tights over her blazing snatch.

"Oh and don't forget, Sherie, I owe you a nude Full-bodied massage after the battle is over!"

"Damn you! My little kitty hurts, and you just made it worse!"

All the girls on the comms smiled in sympathy with the horny girl. Tyler smiled as well, knowing he'd be sleeping in the same room as her that night. He set his MKII and her BAR next to each other in the tent, next to the others weapons, only Fuji's Katana and Milo's SPAZ were absent.

"Hey, Major, you wouldn't happen to have your weapon tablet on you would you?"

"I do as a matter of fact, What are you looking for this time?"

"SPAZ-12 12-gauge shoty, with toggle between semi and pump."

"Oh, Milo's impressed you that much?"

"Not exactly, It's been my number one favorite gun ever since I first saw Jurassic park."

"Clever Girl"

"That's when the attack comes, not from the front, but the sides, with the other two Raptors you didn't even know were there. And they slash at you with this, 6 inch retractable claw. its like a razor. they don't bite your jugular like a lion, they go here or here or here. Or maybe here across the belly, spilling your intestines. the point is, you are alive when they start to eat you. so try to show a little respect."

"I don't what's scarier, the fact that he just quoted that entire scene off the top of his head like that, or the scenario he just described. Hey when was the last time you saw that movie by the way?"

"About, six maybe seven years ago?"

"Okay, that's just plain scary."

"You know, I once thought myself as the biggest Jurassic Park fan, But I have met the real deal. The SPAZ is on me, in recognition of your fandom. So there it is"

"Should we discuss sexism in survival situations now?"

"NERD!!!!!!"

Tyler smiled at Milo's response,

"Hey, Milo, wanna binge the trilogy sometime?"

"OH FUCK yes, Fuji won't anymore. So I'd love too! Which version?"

"How bout all of em?"

"OHMYGOD, If I were straight, I'd fuck you here and now!"

"Life finds a way,"

"Ohhh, don't you dare."

"Umm, can you stop flirting with my girlfriend please?"

"Sure Fuji, hey Milo, she remind you of someone?"

"Uh-huh"

"Seriously, just stop."

Tyler and milo both started laughing at Fuji through the intercoms. Sherie had finished dressing by now,

"Heeeey, Taaaaasssssty, Let's head BAAAaaaaaaack!'

"sure thing, well see you all back up here tomorrow. I hope the pair of us can still walk normally by then."

Sherie blushed. Together hand in hand Tyler and the skipping merrily Sherie went to her moss-covered bunker. He enjoyed the feel of her hand, warm and soft as it was, while he listened to her humming as she skipped. They were passing through the small clearing were Shiro had been attacked in the last battle when a loud shrill voice cut through the still air.

"Sherice vonder willten!!! Release that brute's hand this instant young lady!"

Tyler squeezed her hand tighter and turned to see a slender woman wearing what appeared to be a fur lined coat. She was quite tall, even taller then Tyler, by maybe two inches. Her face was severe, with cold brown eyes, and sticks for eyebrows, she wore arm length glove, and had a small yapping mongrel on a leash. Closely following the snobbish woman was a equally snobby man, dress in a business sui and holding a golden pocket watch. He even had a friggin monocle in one eye, to Tyler they couldn't be more stereotypically snobbish. However he turned his attention to the far more important person

"Hey, you good?"

She sighed and snuggled into his side, he draped his arms around the smaller girl.

"I'm fine, having you here is a good bonus though. This is bound to be fun."

"OPH and speaking of fun, I gotta meet Alex for a little China Lake and RPG training, wanna come?"

"Helllls yeah!"

She chirped happily as she hopped up and pecked him on the cheek. He hugged the affectionate girl.

"How dare you Sherice? In front of your own mother? How absolutely vulgar! Words cannot express how absolutely disgusted we both are young lady!"

"Indeed, preforming such obscenity as that, and with such a Manuel brute as that thing! Simply unconscionable! He looks as though he has no appreciation of the better things in life, just look at those scars! Simply detestable, it-my word what do you find to be so amusing my dock working young lad?"

Tyler had just started laughing at the pair's long winded rants, and at the sheer differences in the parents and the daughter.

"Yo Sherie, You sure these are your parents?"

"Yeah last I checked why?"

"I'm sorry. You couldn't be more different! Your mothers tall and flat, while your short and busty as hell! Your father's an arrogant prick who clearly has never worked a day in his life if those soft as marshmallow hands are to judge, and you bust that hot little ass of yours more then nearly everyone else here! They're prissy as can be and you're a friggin grease monkey usually up to your tits in guns and bullets! Surely you see what I do right?"

Sherie looked confused for a moment before she realized the exact same thing he did.

"HUH?....Jesus friggin crap you're right!!"

She also started busting her gut laughing at the sheer absurdity of the differences between them. she then smacked him.

"For the record, I am NOT short, I am fun sized! don't you forget it!"

"I'll avoid the obvious short joke, and just say I can't wait to try your 'fun'"

"Jackass"

"Love you too"

Her parents were glowering at the happy couple's blatant flirting. Sherie's mother then stepped forward and tried to intimidate Tyler as she had with every single person she had met. A cold as ice stare down her long witch's nose. In the world the prissy matriarch came from, her icy glare had the power to bring an entire gala it a standstill, could halt a royal procession, and even stop the heart of a weaker man.

"Sherice, you will explain the nature of your relationship to this ogre, and then cease seeing him at once is that clear? Good. You sir, And I use that term as loosely as it can be used, will henceforth cease to see my mistake of a daughter is that understood? good."

The little dog in the lady's was yapping with an irritating yip. The little white barking rat wriggled free and ran to bite Tyler on the ankle. Quick as a flash, Tyler pinned the mongrel under his boot. The rodent whined, Tyler then peered at the horrified woman and questioned a smug-face Sherie,

"Sherie, does this thing mean anything to you?"

Her voice was full of disdain for the still whining animal,

"No it does not, she cares more about that thing then me. It is a nasty vile creature that would routinely bite me on my ankles, and would piss and shit on my bed."

"It matters that much to her?"

"Yes it does, it's a pure-white-pure-bred chihuahua, it's basically her status symbol"

"If I were to kill it, would you hold it against me ladies?"

The girls on the line all spoke in a grim tone.

"We trust your judgement Tyler, I for one hate those barking rats, so I will not hold it against you."

"Neither will I, I'd do it myself if I were there."

"Do as you will, you have my complete faith."

"Same, I also hate them things"

"I really want to see it die, so ya know."

"I will not hold it against you."

"As long as it's painless, I will not judge you."

"Agreed, it has to be a painless death, then I will not judge you."

Only Yuki had not spoken, but when Maria called out to her she did give a response,

"I need to know one thing first"

"Okay shoot,"

"Do you like animals?"

"Uhh yeah, I liker animals, I mean I've always been more of a cat person then a dog person, but I like them nonetheless"

"Okay, I will not hold it against you, but I AM going to kick you in the dick for being a lousy cat lord."

The girls laughed,

"We'll fight that war later, Yuki. For now though."

Tyler drew his Colt and pointed it at the still whining animal. He slid his finger to the hair-trigger, when

"Wait please! Don't kill my poopsie, Please! He's my only child! I'll give you anything, anything at all! Don't hurt my precious poopsie!"

Tyler just sighed and turned to Sherie

"Do you want the honors? This thing tortured you more then me so, it's only fair,"

The prissy woman was now on her knees pleading for the dog's life, her husband was also groveling for its continued existence. Sherie smiled at the tall scarred boy,

"Nah, you can do it. It made my life hell, that is true. But you have made my life pure heaven, so it's only fitting that my heaven put my hell to death, don't you agree?"

Tyler gazed fondly at his lovely friend,

"I do"

He then turned and looked the groveling woman in the eye as he pulled the trigger without further hesitation. A single shot rang out as a single shell landed in the grass, alongside the finally silent mongrel.

"Welcome to OUR world. You're on body parts recovery tomorrow. I'll shoot you myself if you don't show up for duty. Copy that Major?"

"solid copy, sergeant."

"Let's go see Alex Sherie."

"Now we're talking!"

The pair left the now distraught couple weeping over the body of the rat. Tyler and Sherie found Alex polishing a black RPG tube near the mile long firing range. He jumped to attention at the sight of the officers.

"First Sargent Tyler! Second Lieutenant Sherie! Sir! Ma'am! Honored to work with you today. Thank you for your help earlier with that desert storm prick."

"No problem, and relax Ensign. We're all friends here. So care to show me how these things work?"

"Certainly sir."

The bomb expert took his tube and fit a shaped warhead into the long tube.

"Okay, the first thing to remember is it wants to fly out of your hands, so grip the handle like you're gonna strangle it. Next is that it also wants to lift it's head upwards, so try to hold it down, then squeeze this lever here and ."

The rocket flew out over the range, smashing into a large earthen wall, and detonating in a large fire ball. He then showed Tyler how to reload the launcher and gave him the tub.

"Okay, brace it against your shoulder, yeah like that, aim down it's sights, this thing's good for a thousand meters, so keep that in mind if you miss. good how roar!"

Tyler pulled the lever and the rocket flared to live. he fought to keep the kick level, and watched as the rocket slammed into the earthen wall, right next to the spot were Alex's shot hit.

"Hit! Well done rookie! Now just rinse and repeat. And that's RPG fire in a nutshell. Next the China lake. That things even simpler to use. The kick is not as bad as Dani's 50.cal but meaner then your MKII. The round like to arc, and it loads from the back like this."

Alex demonstrated how the Vietnam era grenade launcher operated. He blew up a small bucket at 100m and Tyler then took his turn and copied the actions exactly. Alex was impressed again.

"Well done, but what do I expect from Hawk himself? you think you got it, or you what try a few more times?"

"I'll go for a little longer. Sherie wanna join?"

"Sure"

Together the two friends fired 203s and rockets for about another few hours, when the sun touched the horizon, they cleaned up and put the launchers away. Tyler then remembered something

"Hey Llyia, you there?"

"Yeah what's up?"

"I just realized I asked you out on a date yesterday, but then I got so wrapped up in the battle prep I forgot. I am so sorry. I promise I'll take you someplace nice after the battles finished."

He heard her giggle,

"it's okay, I forgot too. We'll do something nice together after for sure! And we'll be together on the roof too so. Don't worry about it."

"Okay, if you're sure. I am sorry. Let's so something really nice after the fight."

"Yes, lets"

There was a collective awwwwwww, from all the shamelessly eavesdropping girls. Tyler snickered as Sherie and him reached her bunker. Together they entered the steel fortification. They headed to her workshop, where her little alcove was. He could see the fifty on a pair of braces, and had come a long way from the blasted husk it once was. It was clear Sherie had put her heart into trying to get it ready for the battle, but in the end, just couldn't do it.

"Hey that fifty's looking halfway decent. well done Sherie!"

She giggled,

"Oh, thanks, I should have it finished by weeks end."

She led the buy further into her lair and to a second set of living quarters. It was much the same as the one just beyond the front door, but this one screamed Sherie's home at the top of it's lungs. There was a larger red swede sofa against a wall, with various pairs of tiny panties strewn all over it, a small coffee table with more panties, a big-breasted lesbian porn magazine, a solid pink Colt 1911, and an empty pizza box covering it, a medium sized fridge and counter set in the far corner, complete with sink half filled with dirty dishes. Tyler smiled at her small world. He went over and picked up the tity mag and inspected it,

"Hmmmm, Dani's are far better, plus they're real. These are fake."

Sherie just smiled at his assessment, not even trying to deny she was a boob-addicted pervert, since she was well aware that he was an even bigger pervert then she was. She went over to her small kitchen while Tyler dug out his laptop, and the camera that had their photos on it. He plugged the camera into his laptop and ripped the sexy imagery onto the hard drive, before checking his campus email for the Commanders shots. He found them.

"Hey Sherie get a load of this!"

There was evident excitement his voice as he called the girl over.

"What, get something good? lemme see!"

She hoped over the side of the sofa, and readily sat in his lap, her jacket stopping just above her thigh, and she had removed her panties when he wasn't looking. He warped his arms around the lewd girl, and pulled the photos the commander and Fuji had sent him. Sherie gave a low gasp at the sexy shots. There as the sexy Commander looking at the camera with a sad little pout, as she had fuji's nipple in her small=looking mouth. The next shot was of Fuji in a similar position but she was looking at the camera with a look of want some as she sucked on the commander large areola. The third image showed the sexy major with the Commanders smooth little slit in her mouth looking up at the camera with puppy dog eyes, and the final image was the commander going to town on the Major's juicy looking snack. Tyler and Sherie had a hard time looking away from the two Lesbians pictures. Finally Tyler was able to get enough of himself out of the photos to be able to speak.

"Hey, Fuji, Milo, I love you two. And next time, you should try making a movie together, the camera loves you."

The two ladies chuckled as they replied,

"Thank you for the complement. and remember Fuji's warning"

"Yeah what she said. as far as a movie.....we've made about five so far. so if you play your cards right...."

"Oh fuji, don't tease him like that!"

Tyler was smiling hard,

"Ladies stop my penis can only get soo erect."

They both snorted and laughed. Sherie was entranced completely by the erotic imagery, so much so, that it took Tyler copping a feel to get her back to earth.

"Eepp! Ask next time you want a feel!"

she was red in the face, but not from embarrassment. Tyler smiled as he left the laptop open for her viewing pleasure, along with a few of his favorite links to videos he knew she would enjoy.

"Here, have fun, I'll make us some food while you play, sound good?"

Her eyes lit up at the tags of his personal favorites, which mirrored her own tastes, and promptly grabbed a long familiar looking toy from between the cushions.

"I ain't turning that down! I got plenty of pizza's in the freezer, so if you gonna make some, put in two. I eat a lot."

"Oh I have no doubt you do. Let's see, peperoni good?"

"ohhhhh, yeaaaahhhhh"

She wasn't really hearing him as she started playing with herself to his videos, losing herself in big-tiddied girls moans. Tyler smiled at his favorite pervert, and set two of the larger pizzas in the oven. He then went sat down beside the masturbating girl on the sofa, who swung her long legs onto his lap while continuing her play. He had seen this particular video many times, so he just laid his head back, and dozed a little while listening to the girl beside him moan. I friggin love this girl, she's even more of a pervert then me! plus she's sexy as hell. He then dozed off a little for the beep of the oven brought him back, only to find that Sherie had set her back against his chest as she continued to play. She was really close too, so Tyler decided to help the lustful girl finish. He reached into her open jacket and started massaging her soft ball sized breasts, and kiss the back of her neck. She didn't last much longer, as she let out a feral moaning scream as she just went limp like a sag of potatoes in his hands. Tyler kept up his treatments until she stopped spasming, and very shakily got to her feet. He helped the satisfied girl to another spot on the sofa. After setting her down, he went and retrieved the food from the oven. He noticed a small wet stain on the swede cloth. She was panting very hard, like an overweight man after his first run. Her olive-cheeks were flushed with a red tint, her eyes were glowing and there was a lewd smile on her pretty face. She seemed to be physically in this world, while mentally in another. He smiled as he set the food onto some paper plates he'd found and cracked the seals on a pair of cokes. The wafting smell of food brought her back somewhat to her sense. She stood up and wobbled her way over to the fridge and took a giant bottle of red ketchup out. she then plumped herself back on the sofa and poured herself a large pool of the stuff, before passing it to Tyler who poured twice as much on his portion. She nodded approvingly and they ate together in silence, partly due to Sherie not having strength to form words after her mind shattering orgasm, and because good pizza was just that kind of serious business. They finished their meal, and Tyler took care of the dishes. Sherie had stripped naked and was staggering over to her alcove. Tyler went and carried the half asleep girl to her bed. He tucked her in, but as he went to return to the sofa, she grabbed the back of his shirt,

"where the hell do you think you're going?"

"Um to change into my sweats? I'll be right back?"

"Damn right you will."

She more or less growled at him. He chuckled and changed clothes in front of the alcove, then climb bed into the bed beside the girl.

"Lose the pants, We're gonna play a little."

"We can play during your full-bodied massage after the battle. when we have all day, AND all night. Since that's how long it will take before I'd get tired of playing with her body in a single sitting."

"Grrrrrr, fine, selfish boy."

"heh, roll over and press your back against my chest,"\

Okay, why ohhhhhmmmmmyyyyyyyygooooooodddd, don't stopppppp"

He started playing with her treat between her legs,

"I'll give you just enough to help you sleep well tonight, you get the full treatment with the massage, agreed.?"

"Agreed, yessssstats it rightt thereweeeeee, ohhhhhhhhhhh,"

He chuckled as her moans turned to full throated screams as he held her against him and his fingers did their thing. She was squirming like a caught fish as he teased her most sensitive area. She was nearly incoherent before he finished her off with a single well placed jap of his middle finger. She screamed so loudly and lewdly that he thought he'd go deaf, her body jerked off the bed and wriggled like a flopping fish on the dock. The entire time she climaxed, he kept moving a finger in small circles, adding to her ecstasy. She took a full five minutes to come back down, and when she did, she merely snuggled into his chest some more then passed right the hell out. Tyler chuckled as the ladies on his still active comms unit were demanding an explanation for their eardrums nearly being blown by Sherie's impassioned screams.

"What the hell did you do to her?"

"You can ask her yourselves in the morning ladies, until then goodnight!"

He turned off his comms, which infuriated the frustrated women just that much more. he then removed his fingers from her moist little kitten, wrapped his arms around her, and drifted off to his own slumber.