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The commander has a problem stemming from relieving stress. He’s never especially had good luck getting grown up ships from the Wisdom Cubes he can have mature talks with, mostly ships he’d consider his daughters more than anything. He’s tried discussing strategy with them, but with no success. Either they lose interest or fall asleep on him - making what few adult ships he has very valuable to his sanity. The look of surprise on his face when Zara manifested was priceless. Ever since manifesting, she’s made it her mission to tease him with her short outfit and sizeable bust. This has notably caused sexual frustration for the commander, having to always watch himself as there are young eyes all over base.
It all came to a head when the ships began to practice grappling, which meant sporty outfits. Zara, because of course, chose a somewhat provocative skin-tight bikini type outfit so her body would jiggle freely as she grappled her sparring partners. While every ship was busy, the commander snuck back to the private bathroom in his office to attempt relieving himself of thinking about her outfit. After finishing and cleaning up, he slumped against the door, sighing heavily.
“You don’t have to do it yourself, commander.” Zara’s voice giggled behind the door making him freeze.
“Z-Zara?! Why are you-?!”
“Oh you know exactly why I’m here. You always look so frustrated, and with no time to properly release that stress. It simply isn’t healthy to be pent up like that. Whenever I teased you I aimed to have you pull me aside to release it. You never did, sadly… so now I’m making my intentions loud and clear. I want to be your outlet, your lover, your mistress - whatever will allow you to fully satisfy yourself on me.” Zara explained herself.
“When would I even have time?” he asked.
“You hold tutoring for struggling ships in the evening, seven to eight, yes? None of the ships actually go to it, I’ve kept careful watch. Use that time for stress relief with me.” Zara replied.
“What if someone asks where I went if they needed help?” he asked.
“Simple. Have a sex match with me. I already put on a poor show, losing to my opponent in the first round and the loser bracket so I’d be out of their mock tournament completely. Tell them you’re giving me lessons, since I’ll have to win against a fellow ship at least once by the end of the week. I made myself look a total fool, losing by pinfall to that adorable little Kisaragi, so they’ll believe I need them.” Zara answered.
“You jobbed out to Kisaragi…? That itself is an accomplishment, I’m shocked they even got her in the ring with you.” he commented.
“Lowered the roofed cage while Northampton, our referee, held her.”
“Whatever works I guess...”
“I implore you, commander. Allow me to be your personal opponent, ready to lose or win as you see fit. Make a mess of me and walk away the winner, or let me make a milk you and claim victory. I’m more than happy to wear costumes that suit your tastes as well.” Zara pleaded.
“You’ll do anything?” he asked, sad that he’s actually contemplating it.
“Inside my vagina, in my ass, my breasts, my whole body is your stress toy to do with as you like.” she replied.
“What do you get out of this…? There’s no way you just want to do this because you’re confident in your body.” he asked.
“I’m hoping someone to love and be loved by in return. I felt my heart pound the moment I first emerged and saw you.” Zara answered, her voice trembling a bit.
“Hell of a time to confess.” he chuckled, blushing a bit.
“I’m serious. Tonight I want to do it in the ring with you because I love you.” Zara told him fervently.
“You… you’re okay with a mess like me?” he asked, his mouth wriggling into a smile.
“I’m a mess myself, thinking that teasing would get through to someone.” Zara giggled.
“I’ll take you up on that offer… maybe a significant other will help me get my act together.” he replied, smiling.
When the commander opened the door, he was thankful Zara had put on her regular clothing instead of coming in her “gear”. The two then shared a deep discussion about their feelings. They could hardly believe it by the time evening came. They decided to go to the gym together and procure a room. Once in the room the two stripped, taking a good look at once another to get in the mood. The commander then held the ropes open for her like a gentleman, letting her enter the ring first and pick her corner. He then took to the opposite corner.
“Start.” Zara winked.
~ DING ~
The two met in the middle and shared a passionate kiss as the commander began to finger her. They locked tongues as he continued to pleasure her. She ran her fingers along the underside of his penis as he fingered faster.
“What do you want to do first…? A move…? Hold…? Maybe a position…? Who do you want to win…?” Zara moaned, kissing and licking his neck as he fingers her more.
“I’m winning, since you’re supposed to be getting lessons… but foreplay first and foremost.” he replied, poking her with it.
“Oh I can do foreplay…” she giggled, getting on her knees.
She then squished his penis between her breasts and began rubbing it making him moan. She kissed the tip now and then as she rubbed it up with her breasts. She drooled on it a bit to get it nice and wet as she rubbed. She then began sucking on the tip like a lollipop as she rubbed it eventually making him cum on her neck and breasts.
“How’s that for foreplay?” she giggled.
“Let’s take you to the ropes…” he spoke, panting.
He helped her stand and walked her over to them. He then had Zara put her arms over the top rope and spread her legs. He held onto her hips as he slowly began to enter her ass, making Zara moan loudly. As he began thrusting he began fondling her breasts. They were soft and bouncy in his hands, making him want to play with them more. She moaned loudly, arching her back a bit, almost seeming to stick her butt out further so he could fuck her faster. He pulled on her nipples making her cry out more as he went in until his pelvis slapped her butt cheeks. He played roughly with her nipples as he began twitching in her. Zara let out a cute scream as he ejaculated deep inside of her ass making her cum as well.
“You felt… so good…” he panted.
“Heheheheh… I said to do it inside all you like…” she giggled.
He then walked Zara to the corner, put her legs over the middle rope, and slowly inserted into her vagina making both moan. She hugged him to her so she could squish her breasts on him as he began thrusting into her. He massaged her butt cheeks as he went deeper making her moan loudly. The rougher he went the higher Zara’s voice got. When the two came together he spanked her, prompting a loud yelp from her mouth. He then pulled her from the corner keeping it inside of her.
“Ooh… what’re you gonna do to me…?” she moaned, wrapping her legs around him.
“Have you do a little work…” he replied, laying down so she’s on top and her legs are held together by his weight.
“Oh my, making me take such a dominant pose… your penis can’t escape me no matter how much you try like this. I love it…” she giggled, starting to buck her hips.
The commander moaned as Zara moved her hips like a succubus, her vagina’s walls squeezing it greedily. He came inside of her, but she kept riding it making him moan more. She went harder and harder until he came a second time inside of her. Giggling, she lay her breasts on his face and jiggled them a bit before lifting them again.
“Be honest, you’d let me pin you if I said I’d fuck you until you can’t cum anymore like this…” Zara smirked.
“I’d prefer a sexier position to let you do that…” he replied, rolling on top making her giggle putting her arms around him.
“What position next, darling? You’re still throbbing inside me.” Zara asked, kissing him.
“I’m going to have you act like you’re in agonizing pain during this one…” he grinned, pulling her to her feet.
He then hugged her body under her arms and lifted her, lowering her body after to insert into her vagina again making her moan. She then locked her legs around him as he began thrusting. To play it up as he asked, she began reaching for the ropes as she moaned. She came as he went harder, starting to twitch inside of her as she began tapping out on him.
“Oh I give, I give, I never stood a chance…” she moaned.
“I’m not letting you give… you’re taking the pin like a woman.” he snickered, cumming inside her again.
“Mm… you won’t finish me until you can’t cum anymore right…?” Zara asked as he set her on her feet.
“You asked for all of it…” he nodded.
“How about a KO and you pump my unconscious body up all you like before you win…?” she suggested, kissing him as she stroked his penis.
“I’ll clothesline you and put you out with a DDT then…” he told her before throwing her to the ropes.
She rebounded off the ropes and he landed the clothesline making her moan. He then pulled her to her feet and performed the DDT appearing to knock her lights out. He rolled her onto her back and then hooked her leg as he began thrusting into her vagina roughly. Faster and faster he fucked her until he finally came inside her again. He then hooked her other leg to begin going hard again, going in deep to her cervix. Zara came as he went even harder, making loud clapping as his pelvis hit her crotch. He came hard in her again aggressively pressing it inside, trying to get his semen as deep inside her as possible. His penis began to soften in her as he folded her right leg completely over touching the mat by her head.
“1… 2… 3.” he counted, cumming a bit more in her from her walls squeezing it still.
~ DING DING DING DING DING DING ~
Winner by Pinfall: Commander
“Mm… feel relieved?” Zara asked, kissing him deeply.
“I will when you have a ring on your finger.” he replied, kissing back.
“It makes me so happy to hear that.” she smiled, tearing up.
The commander and Zara then became married. After the wedding the little destroyers began to look up to her as a mom figure, since they considered the commander their father. The commander was notably more loose and jolly since marrying her, making them enjoy her presence even more.