Kell invites Cloven into her military tent that lies just beyond the cities and battlefield. A lustrous tent lined with various dark colors to represent importance, rank, and nobility. Inside the tent is an array of expensive furniture and a table for the sole use of storing and displaying battle plans.

In the corner is her bed, a large bed with two heavy blankets, one red, the other green. She leads Cloven over to her bed and orders him to sit down. Cloven has an idea of where this is leading, but he doesn't want to come to the wrong conclusion too soon.

"Have you ever been with a woman before?" She asks as she takes off her plate armor.

Cloven blushes and shakes his head. "I've been focusing on my duties. I must serve Atraya before settling down and laying with a woman." He gulps as she takes her top off, revealing her firm plump breasts.

She walks up to him and presses against his face. "Let me see how hard you are." She reaches for his dick. Cloven tries to stop her, but it's too late. When her hand grabs his dick, she's surprised that it's soft. "WHAT THE FUCK." She yells at him. "Don't you find me attractive?"

"I uhh-" Cloven panics, his face becomes red.

Kell backs away from him with only one question on her mind. "Are- are you gay?"

Her question catches him off guard. His body freezes up, unable to move or respond to her question. The longer he waits to respond, the more Kell suspects that it's true. She sighs and turns from him to take this moment to think. She's still horny, but she doesn't want to sleep with a soldier other than him. In her eyes, he's the only one that's worthy.

"Give me a second," Kell says to him as she makes her way to the other side of the tent. "Close your eyes." Cloven tries protesting, but eventually, he does as he's commanded.

Kell rummages through the many items that she brought on the trip. Most of which she never thought she was going to use but brought just in case something like this happened. "There it is."

"You can open your eyes now." Cloven does as she says and opens his eyes to Kell, who is holding a double-sided dildo. His eyes widen when he realizes what she's going to do. "What? You're not a bottom?"

"No, I am. It's just that." Cloven's face turns red again.

"No, I get it." Kell waives away his concerns. "I've got a better solution." Kells heads out of the tent for something Cloven can only surmise is another attempt to turn him on.

Kell makes her way to the male soldier quarters in search of help. She orders them to line up, and she selects three of them with the lowest rank. The rest are sent away so Kell can have a private discussion with the soldiers she selected.

"I need a volunteer to perform a sinful act." The soldiers exchange glances, wondering if she is trying to test them. "If you perform this act, I will promote you by two ranks." The soldiers' ears perk up. The chance of promotion is hard to come by. The work and dedication to move up a single rank is exhausting.

A soldier raises his hand, and Kell permits him to speak. "What do we have to do?"

Kell takes a deep breath and prepares herself for what she's about to say. Her face turns slightly red as she finds the courage to tell them. "I need one of you to fuck a guy in the ass."

Their jaws drop to the floor, they can't believe those words came out of their commander's mouth. "Thi- This is a test, right?" A soldier asks, hoping that this is the case. "Sodomy is a crime punishable by death."

"Of course, I was joking." She tells his with a laugh, slapping him on the back. "You can leave. I just wanted to see your reaction." When the soldier leaves, she looks at the reminding two. "Seriously, I need one of you to do this."

"You can guarantee our safety?" The soldier on the left asks.

"You're considering this?" The soldier on the right asks.

"Not only will I protect you from this crime. I'll give you a five-grand bonus right now." Kell winks at them.

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"Make it ten." The soldier on the right says.

"You changed your mind that easily?" The other soldier asks.

"I need the money." He says.

"I'll do it for eight." The soldier on the left says. "I'm not letting this opportunity slide by." He crosses his arms and stares the other soldier down, daring him to take a pay cut for such an act.

The soldier gives up on his promotion, letting the other man win. In his view, committing such a vile act is not worth such a small sum of money. Especially when it concerns his eternal soul. "I wash my hands of this conversation. God will forgive me for my temporary lack of judgment." He curses Kell. "The evil within you tempted me. Do you call yourself a follower of Atranis? Yet you engage in the devil's handiwork."

As the soldier walks away, disgusted by Kell's offer, the soldier who accepted her offer starts having second thoughts. "Kell. I am concerned about my eternal soul if I were to engage in such behavior."

Kell stares at him sternly. The soldier becomes submissive to her ruthless gaze. Fearing his life to be in danger. "All the blame will fall upon me. I will beg Atranis to punish me for your sins."

After putting the soldiers' fears at ease, they make their way back to her tent, where Cloven has been waiting patiently. He arches his back out of discomfort as the two of them walk in.

Kell stands next to the soldier as they approach Cloven. "Well, what do you think? Isn't he handsome?"

Cloven looks the man over, examining his masculine features. Short-cut black hair, a strong jaw and chin, and those dreamy eyes. His large muscles stand out the most, strong, well taken care of, and molded to perfection.

"Hold on." Kell forces the soldier to take his shirt off, revealing all of his perfectly sculpted muscles from years of training and working out. Even Kell is mesmerized by his physique, she runs her hands across his chest and abs, feeling the warmth his body gives off. Her face turns beat red, she wants this man inside her. Despite what her body lusts for, her true partner is Cloven.

Kell urges the soldier to take the rest of his clothes off. Despite regretting his decision to go along with this, he decides it's best to get this over with. There's no going back after accepting the money. He takes his pants and undergarments off, revealing his flaccid penis. Kell isn't impressed with its size, and she doesn't hide her disappointment. The soldier tries to explain that it's a grower, not a shower, but she ignores him and turns her attention to Cloven.

Cloven has to hide the fact that he's nearly drooling at the thought of this man inside him. For as long as he can remember, these thoughts have persisted, but he was ashamed to be himself. In a society that deemed him to be a sexual deviant, he started to believe it as well. Until now, no one knew who he was. He was always trying to force himself like women, but his mind was flooded with harems of guys taking turns with him.

Standing before him now might be his only chance to fulfill all the sexual frustrations that have been plaguing his mind since he was a child.

Kell reaches down and plays with the soldier's penis. Stroking it until it gets harder. She takes her top off and then her undergarments, letting the soldier take in her smooth feminine curves as she straddles his dick to get him into the mood. "Don't get too excited." She says. "I can't have you finishing early." She comments after seeing how eager he is to empty his load.

"How am I going to keep it up if I'm inside him?" The soldier asks while glancing at Cloven.

"Don't worry about that." She whispers in his ear. "I know the perfect position." The soldier is confused by her knowledge of the subject. Their doctrine looks down upon those who engage in fornication before marriage. Seeing her act this makes him think she's a whore.

Cloven takes his clothes off while he waits for Kell to prep the young man. Cloven preps himself as well. He knows how painful it is to shove large objects inside without prepping first.

Cloven licks two of his fingers and gently pushes them inside himself, feeling his hole expand with his fingers rubbing against the walls. He pushes them in further, stretching the muscles and making the sensitive nerves send more signals directly to his brain.

At the same time, the soldier preps Kell. Fingering her pussy, he feels her hole compress around his fingers. She can't help but moan in pleasure. Knowing that her tent is far enough away from all the others, she doesn't hold her moans back.

As the soldier shoves three fingers inside her, she wraps her arms around his neck and bites her lip. It's a painful but pleasurable experience like nothing she's felt before. She wants more. She wants Cloven inside her, and she knows exactly how she's going to make it work.

After the soldier finishes fingering her, she lays out the plan for them. "Cloven will lay on his back while-" She points to the soldier whose name eludes her. "You fuck him. I'll sit on Cloven's dick and you can pretend you're fucking me instead of a guy."

The soldier takes time to think her plan over. Eventually, he comes to the conclusion that her plan is better than he initially thought. "Alright, I'll do it." He says with as little enthusiasm as possible. The mere thought of doing anal with a man makes him sick. However, Kell's plan might work for him. He just needs to focus on her. "Wait a minute," The soldier remembers the words she used. "Do you know what my name is?"

"You're bringing this up now?" Kell is furious that the soldier would ruin such a moment for her. She crosses her arms. "No, I don't."

"It's Ragnar."

"Well good for you." She spits out. "Now are you going to fuck him, or are you going to ruin this for everyone because your feelings are hurt?"

Ragnar drops the subject because he doesn't want to endure her wrath, especially being exposed like this. She's definitely the type of person to go for the weak points if provoked.

Kell positions herself onto Cloven, facing away from him, straddling his waist as she waits for Ragnar. Clovens penis becomes flaccid when he feels her wet pussy grind against it. However, it regains its stiffness when Ragnar lifts up Cloven's legs. "Don't put it in dry." Cloven almost shouts at him.

Kell takes this opportunity to wet Ragnar's dick. She bends over, taking his dick in her hand. She leans her face in and carefully licks the tip before forcing the rest of into her mouth. The flavor hits her tongue, but she doesn't have time to savor it. She only sucks on it a few times just to get it lubed and ready to go.

Ragnar closes his eyes as Kell positions his penis next to Cloven's hole. Ragnar takes a deep breath and opens his eyes. He stares into Kell's radiant eyes as he thrusts his cock inside him. Cloven moans and he feels Ragnar's cock stretching his asshole apart. Ragnar is surprised how good it feels to be inside Cloven. He feels his hole wrapping tightly around his cock. His walls pleasuring the tip of his dick as he thrusts in and out.

When Cloven gets rock hard again, Kell slips his cock inside her. She feels the warmth of his flesh pushing against her inner walls. This is the moment that she had envisioned in her mind, and it feels better than she could have ever imagined.

As she bounces up and down on his dick, she makes sure to move in just the right way to hit all the right spots. Her moans drown out Cloven's cries of pleasure.

Kell places her hands on Ragnar's shoulders to add more thrust and control, kissing him in the process.

Ragnar props Cloven's legs on his shoulders so he can feel up Kell's body. Playing with her firm ass, he squeezes it and gives it light slaps. As his imagination drifts toward fucking her pussy, he gets close to climaxing.

He thrusts harder and harder, and the thought of asking if he can finish inside drifts from his mind when he can no longer hold it in. "Ahhhh." Ragnar finishes inside Cloven, who is also ready to burst. Cloven shoots his load into Kell.

"Yes, fill me up." Kell yells as Cloven ejaculates inside her.