All quiet on the field of love and war: Chap 2
Story note: I use paw when they speak, because it's their terminology, but I use hands when describing the physical appendage because lets be frank, a paw can't grasp a cup, fondle, use a gun, ect.
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Two days had passed since General Wenel had given Joseph the commission to captain of the 5th SR Company A sharp shooters. General Wenel gave him a brand new uniform, unlike his old wool uniform of dark blue frock coat, light blue trousers, and brogans, his new uniform was a wool dark green frock coat, light green trousers and light brown boots. The two silver bars of the rank of captain were on each shoulder pad. Attached to his black leather belt was a pouch for the new percussion caps, his knife, a brand revolver as his side arm, and his new captain's sword, which General Wenel had paid no expenses for. The hand guard was gold plated and had of design two snakes intertwined, while the pommel had a shinny new pearl set in it. "The evil blood this blade sheds shall bring two souls closer" was engraved on the blade.
Joseph stood at Helen's door, he grabbed a handful of his uniform and jerked it down, making sure it was strait. He took a deep breath, put his hand on the pommel of his sword, knocked, and walked in.
"How are you today Helen" Joseph asked with a smile, looking over at her desk. She was writing a letter, wearing a casual light-blue dress, which revealed a little too much of her cleavage. She slowly strode towards him, swinging her hips from side to side. He knew she was trying to seduce him, but he just looked past that and into her eyes. She stopped right in front of him and looked up, for her eyes were only at his neck level.
"I'm feeling wonderful, captain" Helen whispered, putting her arms over his shoulders. She then brought her hands behind his head and brought him down till muzzles touched. They held their kiss for a few seconds before Joseph pulled them apart.
"I have no idea why I love you so much"
"Your loyal, loving, devoted, handsome, and strong, what more could a women ask for?"
"I think I know what else you are looking for." Joseph gave her a toothy grin, giving a quick glance at her cleavage.
"Well of course. I wish you would take me right now and mate me until the moon rises, so I could feel you inside of me and feel your love. I also admire your commitment to wait, I believe it shows control of how much you want to make love."
"You bet! And after I say I do at our wedding, you can do ANYTHING you want to me" Joseph tried using his own seductive voice, but she just giggled at his attempt and rubbed his left pectoral muscle, looking up at him.
"Can I at least have a deep kiss from you, to hold me over?"
"You don't have to ask, now that your father knows." Joseph said, stoking the side her face. Her hands went behind Joseph's neck, caressing his neck. She slowly pulled him down to her. He closed his eyes, waiting to feel her lips against his.
At first, the light contact of their lips tickled him, but then she pressed harder as if she trying to cement their binding love together. Then suddenly she started to pull his lips apart. 'What a strange kiss' he thought to himself. Her warm breath flowing into him was intoxicating, and even arousing. Then her tongue started to slip into his mouth. At first it felt weird and little sloppy. Her tongue softly pressed against his, slowly moving along the length. The new sensation sent a shiver down his body, it was exotic. Joseph put his hands down on her hips to hold her closer. He could feel her breasts push up against his chest even through her silk dress and corset, their natural warmth and squishy feeling felt soothing against his chest. She started to press him back. Joseph walked backwards, slowly as Helen pushed forward. Soon his back was against wall, her mouth pressed tightly against his. She kept on massaging his tongue with her own. He didn't want her to be doing all the work. He lifted up his tongue and tentatively started to slip it deeper into her mouth. As Helen felt Joseph's tongue enter her mouth, she started to pull her tongue back, to let him explore her mouth. It was only for a few seconds tough, and she brought her tongue back up and started to twist it around his, as he twisted his own around hers as well.
He didn't know how long he held his kiss with his love, but she soon broke them apart. She twirled around in his arms until her back pressed against him, her hoop skirt pressed forward. Joseph leaned his head down over her shoulder, his muzzle almost touching her cleavage. With each deep breath he took, the bright copper fur around her breasts would come towards him and with each exhale, the fur would blow away. The back and forth movement look like tall grass in a meadow on a breezy day. Joseph started to move his hands around her stomach, massaging it. Thought the silk he could feel her soft fur as it flowed with the silk dress and his fingers. He felt her hands slowly come over his and lightly grasped them. He moved with him as he moved over her stomach. She then started to move his hands up. He stopped, trying to hold on the fabric.
"Please Joseph, I want to feel your paws on me." Her head had tilted up and her nose was pressing into his ear. Her quivering breath made his left ear flap a little. "Please." she whispered. Joseph couldn't handle his love's pleading anymore, he wanted to please her. He started to move his hands up. He first felt the bottom of her breasts, slowly moving up until his hands were on the center of each of them. He spread his fingers as far as he could on each breast, but still couldn't reach around them entirely. Joseph slowly started to rub them, realizing that they felt so soft. He brought his hands below them and started to rub under her breasts, pushing them up. He slowly moved his hands back up to her nipples. He felt them start to perk up slightly under his fingers. Joseph started rubbing his fingertips in semicircles around the sides of her breasts. She moaned with pleasure as she felt his hands massage her. This was getting arousing for Joseph, his member started grow out of its sheath. He groaned as he felt the knot come out. Helen's rear end was pushing up against his crotch. When she felt his member slide out she started to move up and down slightly, rubbing his member. Joseph gave a shutter of ecstasy as she moved her rear end along his member. A few times she started to go down on all fours, in the natural mating position, but Joseph held her by the breasts upright. Helen's tongue slipped out of her muzzle and started to tickle Joseph's ear.
"Your paws, you musky sent, your long member. Please Joseph, I want you know. I want you to show me how much you really love me. I can't handle this torture anymore, I want your love more then ever." Joseph couldn't handle it anymore. He started to lower her to the ground. His chest was pressed so tightly against her back that he felt two heart beat, and soon they were going to be one. Soon she was on all fours, her rear end in the air. He traced his fingers from her cheeks down her neck, letting the soft fur flow though his fingers. He gave a shuttering breath as he started to lift up her hoop skirt.
There were two short raps on the door. Helen and Joseph both shot straight up. The door opened slowly, and General Wenel walked in. He was wearing a brand new uniform, but of the same color as his older one. He wore a three-point hat with fold lining along the rim and two red dragon scales on each side at the front.
"Sir" Joseph stood at attention, his tail going strait.
"At ease." Joseph relaxed at the command. He looked at his daughter and future son. " I thought that I might find you two lovers in here." He looked over at Joseph "Captain, we are departing in five minuets, you should say your goodbyes." He turned to his daughter and walked to her, a full seven inches taller then her. He put his hand under her chin. "You are as beautiful as your mother when she was alive. You have chosen a good man, a man who knows how to keep his paws to himself and just not mate every female he gets his hands on, unlike I was. I love you Helen" he said and he gave his daughter a light hug.
"I love you father" she said as she hugged him back. General Wenel stood up with a small smile on his face and left the room. Joseph turned to Helen and took her right hand in his hands.
"I will see you soon Helen. I promise you I will put a ring on your left paw. I love you and will come back" He gave a slow, small kiss on her lips. He gave her smile, but sadness had crept into his eyes, he turned around and left the room.
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(Three days latter)
The sun had been up for just one hour. A group of 150 Wolfs, Huskies, Hounds and a few Collies in wool green uniforms similiar to Joseph's marched though the woods, carrying different equipment. Their back belts held an assortment of items. On their right side, they had their percussion-cap pouch, same as Joseph. On their left side was strapped a bayonet that could be attached to their rifle. A small pouch which held a pair of binoculars was just to the left of their bayonets. A black cartage box laid against their right hip and held by thick hard-leather strap that went around the left shoulder. On the strap in the center of their chest was a brass breastplate with the symbol of their religion, a circle with a triangle in it. On their left laid a haversack and a tin canteen with green-stained wool around it. They carried the new weapon, the 58Karfuf. It had what was rifling, which only a few guns had at the time, but now the Karfuf weapon factories could make with ease. The rifles were 64 inches tall each, almost as tall as most of the soldiers.
Joseph's rifle was strapped to his back, for he didn't need to use it unless he was in danger. He carried a smaller cartridge box, but his was on his belt next to his revolver. His canteen was surrounded by light-blue wool for it was his when he was in the army six years ago. The soldiers marched in rows of two, small twigs breaking under their boots. Along with the 150 men, Joseph had three Lieutenants keeping the men in line. The tree canopy blocked out most of the morning sun, still giving the forest a twilight feeling. Joseph took out his pocket-watch and looked at the time. It was 7:05. At the pace they had been going over the past thirty minutes, it was time to head back to the field.
"Company halt!" Joseph barked the order. His Lt.'s repeated his order and the troops halt. The troops stopped in their place. "Left, face!" Joseph yelled another command. The men quickly turned left. Joseph walked in front of his men. He could see some of their tails wagging with excitement or timidness while other had theirs between their legs with fear. "Alright men, if our scouting party came back with correct intelligence, we will be attacking the enemy's left flank. I know some of you have had battle experience in the war six years ago, but for most of you, this will be your first time. You were chosen to be in this Company because you were the best shots in training. Remember, you weapons can hit accurately up to 250 yards. We will start there and slowly move towards the Geltian Army, while the 1st SR Companies A,B,C and D foot infantry and 2nd artillery battlement will batter them from the front. Follow my orders and we will get through this day alive. Joseph drew his sword and pointed forward.
"Forward, march!"
To be continued in chapter 3.
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