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Commander Hawkins debriefed Emily. She had seen the live footage of their cams. The robot alien was certainly different. It was like the aliens were changing their tactics with this one, or it was supposed to be a defender. Rape or death. It couldn't ever be easy, but she was certain that the women of Valkyrie Squad much preferred death to being impregnated.

"Thank you, Lieutenant. We'll take care of the rest. Dr. England is going to have a hay-day over what's been brought back. You are dismissed."

"Yes, ma'am."
Emily stood to leave, but Commander Hawkins stopped her with a gentle touch on her shoulder.

"Emily...get some rest. Be with your squad. Celebrate. Take the edge off. You have a psych eval tomorrow with the rest of the squad and God knows you really need to relax a little."

Emily half turned. "Is that an order, ma'am?"

"Do I need to make it one, lieutenant?"
The faint hint of a smile appeared on both women's faces.



Science Research:
Alien Capture Tech has been approved. *PRIORITY*
Sectoid Autopsy

Engineering:
Laboratory



For once, Jessie was not the life of the party. Some pilot bloke with the call sign of Hawk was. She had to give him credit, though. He did kinda look hot. It just so happened that he was plopped down next to her. At least he brought an offering, a beer, which she took with gusto.

Everyone raised their bottles in the air. "To victory!"

Jessie turned to Lewis. "I'm sure there's a way you can make it up." She nodded over to the pool table. "How 'bout it? Care for a match?"
 
Science Laboratories:

Capture Tech [4days]:
With the approval from Commander Hawking to proceed with developing the capture technology, the team would begin designing a capture device that is portable and can hold a few charges for the field teams to use. Human tasers would not be reliable as it may stun the enemy but not knock them out. There carries also a high risk they could resist such a limited electrical charge of a human taser device, and that's assuming both probes could penetrate their skins altogether. Taking the biological data they could gather from the autopsies of the aliens, they would begin designing the capture device from a general base idea first. From there they would begin experimenting on the electrical discharge the device would need to shoot out that did not rely on physical probes. It will need to have a high electric discharge that would not only paralyze the enemy subject but to also disrupt their neural activity temporarily to prevent them from waking up upon the paralyzing effects wearing off in order for the science teams to contain the live alien. Not only that, a proper battery device needs to power the device for multiple uses while not being a bulky hold. Designing the device would be two days work as they worked out the schematics for fabrication. Once a design has been implemented, Engineering would fabricate the device for testing. On the third day A pair of grunts were ordered to be test subjects for the trial runs, as there are no live aliens to test it on in the first place. The first human was paralyzed and knocked down as expected but the neuroblocking effect was less than optimal as he would be able to push himself back up with limited use of his limbs. Subject was sent to medical for treatment with no lasting effects. The second grunt, after adjustments to the output matrix and power flow, was found to completely be paralyzed and blacked out from the shock. Science team believes they have found the correct settings. A fourth day to fine tune the device and adjust the design specification for ease of use. The Arc Thrower has been researched and ready for manufacture at engineering.

It is warned though that although it was effective on human trials, it remains to be seen of the effects on aliens. It is recommended that the field team should wound the alien without killing it, then use the Arch Thrower on the alien for capture. It is also a short range device, requiring the soldier to get in close to the alien to be useable. Even then, caution is to be exercised as it is not a guarantee the arc thrower would successfully knock out the alien. Now it'll be up to Doctor Laura England to figure out a way how to communicate with the captured aliens.


Sectoid autopsy [2 days]

Orders were given that the autopsy of the smaller sectoids shall begin. Science teams decontaminated the autopsy room and took a pair of sectoid bodies out of cold storage to begin the study. As with the Sectoid commander, their skin was as hard as a humans, easily cuttable. Their heads only appear to be bigger due to the smaller bodies but the commanders would have far larger brain size and mass. Still there appears to be residual energy coming from their brain mass, particularly their frontal lobes. Their internal organs are quite a mess, a seemingly scramble of various organs without thought of organization. Their vocal cords and testicular organs have atrophied, meaning that they must communicate by other means, likely telepathy based on the mental attacks the squad has been experiencing. Strangely, despite the mess of organs in their bodies, the two have identical placements of these organs, and if taking as example from previous autopsies, they must be genetic clones of each other. A second day would be spent on DNA examination and their hypothesis is correct, that these sectoids are genetic clones and likely engineering this way. There are talks that these aliens are mass produced and can simply outnumber humanity if they wanted. Their DNA also produced pheromone strands that , when alive, would also produce a sort of invisible and tasteless scent that could render the male population incapacitated. Such smells would attach to the male scent receptors and produce the effects of acute vertigo. This information will need further research, but it's likely that most of the aliens encountered may have such passive effects on the male population until they are killed.

As a bonus to the autopsy, the team discovered a few intact electronics in their skulls. Research can be looked into but it's a guess that these devices may assist the sectoids in their aims when given a certain energy connection, likely their mental connection from a partner. Such a replicated device for an aim assist can't be replicated for a human, but perhaps a temporary install on an interceptor's targeting computers can help direct their weapons fire for a likely hit chance. Such a device would require sectoid electronics to replicate for human use, but can be extracted from a sectoid body for engineering to produce from on your orders.



Engineering

Orders came down from command that an auxiliary Laboratory would be constructed in an open underground cavern opening. Construction teams began to bring foundation materials and construction supplies to begin construction of the requested facility. CAre has to be taken so they do not affect the base structural integrity and power grid. 3 days would pass before the flooring was completed, the walls and suport structures were installed, and the room schematics were laid out and equipment installed. Lab equipment was hauled in and set up in place, with isolation rooms and decontamination rooms were set up. While not as impressive as the main research labs, this auxiliary lab would prove useful in sharing the workload and analyzing of data of the research projects and reduce the time needed to be spent.

Meanwhile the team would meet with Imani Rowe as they have to modify the holding chamber to counter the aliens attempts to escape. "We could try to fortify the walls and glass, but what if the aliens try to mental their way out?" said an irish engineer as they were trying to redesign the capture chamber. What they needed was a way to dampen the aliens and maybe hold them down, but the team were coming up with nothing at the moment. Perhaps a project from Imani's past would fit, as a pair of robotic arms that would have electrical emitters that produces a high electric discharge field to suppress the aliens.



Barracks

Lewis took a drink from the bottle as Jessie offered a game at the pool table. He raised his eyebrow with a grin as he got off the bar chair. "Lets make it a bit interesting. What are the stakes?" he said to Jessie as he walked with her over to the pool table. Another soldier would take out the balls and set them up in the triangle, passing the both of them the wooden poles to play with. "Lets say that I win, you'll drink four bottles of beer at once, poured over top your mouth, and I take a selfie pic with you while you do it," he suggested as he took the blue scuffer to rub on the pool tip and let Jessie take the first shot.


Corporal Sherman would be near the dart boards and waved to Nadia. "Corporal Volkov. I saw your shooting on the after action report. That's some good shots you made. How about some darts," he said to her as he would set up some bottles of beer on the table next to the darts. He would take his set and would aim throw it quite well , hitting most near the center.

Sergeant Juanu Armstrong, a Spanish sergeant who was supposed to be a field operative but now reassigned to base security and possible reserve force as a last resort. He did not resent the fact that he is to be held back while the women were sent as field operatives. There was no choice as it was the aliens who made it this kind of war. He saw Emily by the wall memorial and held a beer bottle to her. "What are you thinking Captain? None of us knew what the aliens could do out there," he said to her as he looked at the three dead male operatives from the first mission. How the aliens are fighting dirty by taking out half the fighting power of humanity and making the fight even more perilous for women.

A young Irish private would come with a group to surround Ayumi at the table corner she was sitting at. "Hey love. What are you doing here all alone and watching everybody? Come join the fun," he said as he would then take out a case of beer and set it on the table. "How about this? A drinking contest with yours truly. If I win, you come join the fun, if you win, we do what you want," he said to her as he held out a fresh beer bottle to her.

With Zola, some Corporals were taking her over to the free pool table to invite her for a game. "Welcome to the party, and to XCOM. How did your first mission go?" said a French corporal at the table as he would hit first on the balls and then let Zola hit next. A fresh beer bottle was set down on the table just for her. There was no scorn that she somehow fell victim to alien influence, and that being alive and making it back was already an accomplishment in itself.
 
Jessie

Jessie had her back against the bar counter as she watched the men set up the pool table. "Hmmmm...and if I win, I get to ride you...as you crawl around the floor like a bull." Jessie turned so that she was close in front of Lewis. "Think you can handle that?" she said with a wink. She turned and walked away, her hips swaying in her pale blue jean shorts and black tank-top with some rock band's name etched across.

"I'll take it from here, boys," she said as she took one of the pool cues and began lining up a shot to break.

Nadia

Nadia had her beer bottle in hand as she watched Sherman take his shots. "You know, in Russia, we played a little game very similar. Instead of a dart board we had a person stand against the wall with a bottle on their head." Nadia took the darts from the board and began to set up her stance. She took the first shot. "And instead of darts...we used guns. Very good game for soldiers...not so much for prisoners."


Emily

Emily may have had a beer in hand, but her focus was on the mural before her. There were the names of the first team to encounter the aliens. She hoped that they wouldn't have to add the woman's name who had been impregnated. It was such a shitty way to go. Death by giving birth to one of those things.

Flash images of her time in that hell came to mind. She took a drink of her beer as someone came up to her. "I'm thinking that we need to find where those alien bastards are and nuke 'em like in Independence Day." She would gladly take the nuke directly there if it would put an end to all this. "What do you think? We've spent all our time as humans wondering if there was life out there and it turns out there is...and all they wanna do is fuck. Go figure."



Zola

Talking about the first mission was uncomfortable for Zola. She was still in somewhat of a shock at her behavior on the battlefield. To make matters worse, everyone would know of it because of the live camera feed. She didn't drink, or rather, if she did drink, it wasn't anything more than a sip or two. She was content in shooting pool with some of the guys while Jessie was getting into with some guy, a pilot based on his bravado. Then, she spotted Ayumi in her little corner.

"If you'll excuse me, gentlemen." She handed her pool cue to one of the men and made her way to Ayumi.

The men were trying to get Ayumi out of her little booth. It almost seemed borderline harassment as it was clear Ayumi did not intend on moving. "Hey there fellows. Can't you see she's had enough. It's been a long day of, what's that saying, 'kicking ass and chewing bubble gum'?"

Zola sat down in the booth. "Are you okay?"

Ayumi nodded.

"I never did get the opportunity to say thank you for..." Zola paused. "You know, I almost forgot."

Zola brought her hands up and began to sign. It wasn't perfect, but Ayumi still got the gist of it. "Thank you for helping me."

Ayumi was taken aback. Her posture straightened up. She brought her hands up and began to sign.

"Sorry, sorry...you're going to have to slow down. I'm not that good when it comes to signing."

Ayumi tried again and the two began to converse.
 
Lewis grinned. "You're on," he said as he took the bet. It would be fun and surely harmless between them as the game began. Her shot break was strong as the balls scattered. Lewis would take his pole and aim the white ball against another, knocking it into the corner hole. His next shot would miss and knock a few balls out of their position. It was Jessie's turn next while Lewis would take a drink of his beer to watch and wait. "Careful of that shot. It can be a 'snap'," he said as he spanked Jessie's ass when she was bending forward, then feigning some innocence. Of course that would leave it quite open for Jessie to take her revenge when it was LEwis's turn next as he leaned forward to take his turn after Jessie's .




Corporal Erik Sherman felt nervous as Nadia said that for her experience. "Prisoners? You were in prison before? Were you one of the soldiers?" he asked her as he set up his darts on the table for his turns next. He could see how focused she was, but was that a grim look on her face? Nadia's shots were also close to the center and Erik would take up his spot again as he would listen to Nadia should she share more of herself.


The soldiers around Zola and now Ayumi would see they would not want to be disturbed so they decided to move away as they were performing their sign language speaking. They were clearly starting to enjoy their talk and they left the case of beer for them to have in case they want to drink while they sign talk to each other.
 
Jessie smirked as she took a glance back after being spanked. It was all just a game to her. In fact, she was the one edging the men around her on as she leaned forward, shirt tightly fitting and somehow just short enough to ride along her back giving them a view of some skin without boasting a panty shot. She took the shot. She was daring. She was in the mood to take chances. She made her shot garnering some "oo's" and "aah's" in the process. She straightened back up. She came up close to Lewis, her body almost up against his, but her pool cue angled in such a way that it went in between his legs. "They don't shoot 'em straight down in Texas, big boy. Let's see whatcha got."



Nadia smirked as she let Sherman take his place. "Well...aren't we all just prisoners of life? Besides, everyone is prisoner in Russia." She let him take his shots without impeding his performance. When he was finished, she took her place. "Besides, I don't resent my time there. As the saying goes, 'Что тебя не убивает, то делает тебя сильнее'. 'What doesn't kill you makes you stronger."

Nadia lined up her shots and focused. Then she started throwing her darts.
 
Jessie is proving she isn't just a sniper and gunslinger in the field but also on the pool table. Lewis was leaning over just to see how much skin Jessie was flashing with her with her tight shirt. Her shot was expert still as she would score down a pair of balls into two close holes, earning her many oops and aahs. Lewis chuckled as he was enjoying this challenge as Jessie would take another shot, the ball this time bouncing around the hole edges and back out. Lewis would take his turn and would show off by leaning his hip against the pool side and hold his pool cue behind him and hit the white ball, knocking another ball into the hole. "The games not over yet, Cowgirl," he said to her as he turned away from her to aim and shoot the suite ball. He did leave himself open for a distraction move from Jessie, to knock his aim off and miss hitting a ball. This would give Jessie the chance to take the last few shots to knock the rest down and earn herself a human horse to trde around


Juana would look at the memorial with Emily and scoffed at the thought of other intelligent life. "Those 'things' are nothing but animals with big toys. Like you said, they came all this way just to literally fuck the women," he said as he leaned back on a table and looked at the wall. "We're lucky we haven't added more on it, or your team is still off the wall for that matter. I would give you the laser taegetting for that nuke if we do find out where they are," he said. He would take out some cards out and gestures to Emily for a small game of black Jack, something to keep her mind busy and entertained. "About that female operator from that team. So she did give birth and security team immediately had it executed. It took a lot out of her and she's in recovery but in bad shape. It'll be awhile before she's back on her feet, maybe relegated to base security for awhile. The civilians didn't make it," he said to Emily so she would be kept up to what's happened to the patients under observation who got creamed by the sectoid commander. Emily would win her first hand with Juana and he would deal out a new set to keep playing.


Seems Nadia was saying she was a prisoner there which he didn't hold against her. She must have skills XCOM needs to be here after all. "What were you in prison for?" He asked her once she threw her darts with expertise, hitting around the center parts again. He would take up his position and listen to her, though his shots would be a bit off this time around, putting Nadia in the lead ahead of him. Nadia would have two more rounds with Erik having one more round left.
 
Jessie was confident. She made sure all eyes were on her as she leaned over and took her shots. When she was finished, she blew the end of her pool cue as if she were blowing smoke off of a revolver. Lewis set up and Jessie took the opportunity to distract him. She set the tip of her pool cue between his legs, rubbing at what she could only guess was a hard cock in his pants. The men had a laugh as Lewis took the shot.

"Such a shame. How do you expect to tame the bull if you don't have a good eye?" Jessie made a gun with her fingers and pointed it at Lewis before shifting her thumb down. She blew the "smoke" off of the gun. "Move aside, big boy, and watch how it's done. I'll show you how to tame the wild ones, yet."


Emily followed Juan to the table for a round of cards. She was both happy and disheartened to hear news about the lone survivor from the other team. It must have been hell. She prayed that she would make a full recovery. "Yea...she's one of the lucky ones. Can't tell you how many others that were in that camp met the same fate as those civies."

In time more joined in the game and poker chips were brought out. Emily would tell tales of her time in the military and also listen to other's. She avoided any topics that dealt with her imprisonment.



"I blew shit up," Nadia replied as Sherman asked her why she was sent to prison. She would leave it at that, although the half grin on her face would say that she was a bit misleading. It may not have been the whole truth, for she certainly did not blow anyone up, that was something her father did. Rather, she possessed the knowledge of how to blow shit up. It was that and her association with her father that landed her in prison.

Nadia was well in the lead and she showed no signs of losing her streak. She patted Sherman's shoulder as an act of pity. "Rule number one. Sober keeps you standing straight." Over on the table were the bottles of beer belonging to Sherman, as opposed to Nadia's one half empty bottle.
 
Lewis laughed with the others as Jessie retaliated quite effectively. "Of course. After you, Cowgirl," he said as he would stand aside for Jessie to take up her shots. It was quite a rapid attack for her, how the balls either went straight into the side or corner holes, how one white hits two balls in succession. And for the final ball, it would bounce around the sides and knock the last black 8 ball into the corner net. Many men cheered and clapped at the show and Lewis took it very well. "Bull bull bull," came the chanta as Lewis would take his bottle and drink it all down.

"Alright alright. A deals a deal.better hold on tight then sweet heart," he said as he went down on the floor on all fours. The men cleared the chairs and table so they can get some space. Lewis would let Jessie on his back and a small walk around would happen, letting Jessie enjoy her moment before Lewis became a bucking broncho act, acting more wild now and showing how well he could move while she was sitting atop of him.



Erik Sherman would chuckle as he was feeling a bit tipsy but was well worth it to enjoy some time with Nadia. So she was in jail for blowing stuff up? That sounds about right and right now her skills were quite well needed in this war. "Oh I don't know about that rule, but it certainly is worth it right now," he said to Nadia as he would take his final round and tossed his darts. Two hit the lower scores, and the three just missed the center numbers. "It's not bad to lose to you. You're just a good of a shot as you are with darts," he said as he walked past Nadia, his hand slipping a slow swipe around her waste In a daring move on her. He would then stand next to the table and wait for her to take the last round. " what say we dance to the juke box next?" He suggested to Nadia.


The poker game was moving along well as they listened to her army days and she would get to hear from the other men of their experiences. African conflicts, afghan war, counter terrorist operations. Experiences that would harden veterans like them all but not prepared for anything the aliens are throwing against them, and somehow they are all susceptible to alien influences.

As the night wore on, Juana would still be with Emily as men started to drop out of the game. "How about giving the operator a visit in medical during your spare time? I'm sure she would to listen to a survivor," Juana said to Emily as he would go all in, holding a full house in hand
 
Nadia ignored the hand upon her waist. She was too focused on the game, but her aim was not true this time around. She was exhausted and it was beginning to affect her.

Sherman asked for a dance. Nadia was at a loss for words. She could accept his request, just not tonight. "Perhaps another time," she replied as she began to put away the darts. "It has been a long day. I should retire for the night." She began to walk away, but stopped and turned half way to Sherman. "Maybe next time I'll tell you about the time I almost escaped from Russian prison."



The table was less crowded, but that was alright. Emily wasn't one for big crowds, although she enjoyed this, recounting and hearing stories. Juan suggested she pay the operator a visit in Medical. "That sounds like a good idea. I fold..." Emily lay her cards down on the table. She had a shitty hand.


Suddenly, cheer and applause erupted from the common area as Lewis crawled around on all fours carrying Jessie around. She had one hand clenched on the back of his shirt, while the other was up in the air. "Yeee-haaaw!"

She let Lewis crawl around for quite some time. Zola and Ayumi caught sight of the spectacle, their eyes widening as Jessie continued with her amusement. When Lewis settled down, she leaned in close whispering, "That was good, but I never said I'd ride the bull out here..." She nodded her head towards the rooms hoping he would take the hint.
 
Erik Sherman watched Nadia miss her marks but the final tally didn't matter to either of them it was the enjoyment between the two of them. Sadly Nadia was tired now and was calling it a night. "Than it's a date. We'll do coffee over that," he said as he would not push her any further than that. The fact that Nadia didn't outright reject his offers and approach was a good sign. He raised his half finished beer bottle as his goodbye gesture to her and watched her walk out towards her room.


With Emily folding, Juana would reach over and pull the pile to him. "A good game. Will you be turning in? It's best to get as much rest as you can. The aliens are likely to pick up their pace," he said as he would take the cards to strat cleaning up. Ashe cleaned up, he looked back up at Emily. "She will be in the wards, bed number 5. The alien spawn really drained a lot from her, so I hope you still are prepared for that sight," he said to her. As Emily had witnessed during her captivity, the women who bear the alien spawns would normally look frail as the spawn took a lot of the hosts nutrients and energy, needing alien probes and feed technology to even keep their victims alive or just not do it at all for the more disposable women. It was a miracle for this operator to survive with human methods of saving her life.



Lewis easily took the hint and chuckled. "Then take this bull for a real ride," he whispered back as he stood up once Jessie stepped off. The men were taking pictures and clanking their beers at such a show, the bet in their view fulfilled. "Alright, Cowgirl. Let's take a rematch somewhere else," he said as he would walk with Jessie out of the recreational room, much to the boos of the men. "Spoil sport," they called after hik which he waved his hand at them with his back against them, his other hand planting on her shoulder.

Lewis would let Jessie lead him to her room, entering inside and the door being locked by Jessie. With the two alone and secured in the dimly lit room , Lewis would wrap his arm around Jessie and kissed into her lips, pushing up against her as they would sit on the bed while they made out, their shirts being pulled up over their heads by each other
 
One after another, the women of Valkyrie Squad turned in for the night and the party began to die down. The mission had taken a lot out of them and there was much more to do. There always will be, so long as the aliens were around.

Jessie's room was dark, but no light was needed here. She felt Lewis' arms wrap around her and something clicked inside. Her hands pressed upon his chest, knocking him back against the door as she devoured his mouth with her own. He pushed back and soon they were on the bed taking each other's shirt off. Her arms wrapped around his head bringing him to her neckline as she ran her fingers through his hair. She sighed as she felt his lips press against her skin. One hand released his hair and went to his back gently scratching with her nails. She let him have his control, for another moment.

Suddenly, she pushed him back against her bed. It was only big enough for one, but that would enough for her intentions. She pulled his shoes off, then his pants leaving him in his underwear. She pushed her jean shorts down revealing a white thong underneath to match the white bra she wore.

"Even a buckin' bronco needs to be tamed," she said as she came closer. She leaned against Lewis, her bra covered breasts pressing against his chest. Her lips met with his once more as a hand trailed down across his stomach. Lower. Lower still, until her fingers entered the waistband of his underwear. Her fingers brushed against the mushroom head that was his cock. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft, squeezed and began to stroke gently. She let him get hard until he was ready for her. Her kisses trailed down across his chest, his stomach, his waist. She pulled his cock out and licked the head, teasing him, unbearably so. Then, she gave him what he wanted. Her mouth opened and she took him in.

Jessie was not some virgin southern belle. She had been around the block more than a few times. She knew how things worked, how to tease, how to seduce, how to drive a person so incredibly wild that they just snap. It made the sex all the more enjoyable and fulfilling. As she sucked him off, her eyes looked up at him. She went down to the base with ease and back up ever so slowly. She moaned, allowing her lips to vibrate against his shaft as her free hand came down to gently play with his balls.
 
Lewis felt ple ty of excitement as Jessie took control and pushed him down into her bed. Their kisses were wild, their hands explored each other all over their soft skin, his lips brushing and kissing her neckline as her hands ran through his hair. With their bodies so close to each ither, he could see Jessie pushing down her shorts and revealing her white bra and thong beneath her shorts, a bold set of underwear for her.

Lewis gasped loudly as Jessie had worked her way down and pulled his cock out of his underwear, her hand and fingers being a big tease as she had stroked downward on his belly until she reached his cock. Her tough hands would grasp his shaft and she would start jerking him off. As he was getting harder, he was breathing and moaning deeper, her lips kissing his chest and coming down slowly down his chest. She really was a wild woman and it felt great as she would latch her mouth on and then push right down his cock, swallowing it all the way to the base. Her hands fondled his balls and she was looking up at him with a teasing look.

Hell, why should she get all the fun? He would sit up and plant his hand on her head, pressing her head down to take up to his base again and again, wanting to deepthroat her with his dick. "Fuck yes. That's great," he said to her as he would feel his dick start to grow longer in pleasure, pulling her head off so Jessie can lick and suck along his shaft then pushed his dick back into her mouth. Damn, he was starting to leak a little precum for her to suck and lick off his tip.

Lewis felt the need to really return such pleasure and he pulled Jessie's head off after several more deepthroating and base sucking. His cock was glistening with her saliva and he would pull her forward to straddle his lap. He kissed her wildly as his hands ran through her hair as her hand would do the same. "This bucking broncho has plenty of fight," he said to her as he clutched her waist and raised her up so her crotch was at his head level while he sat on her bed. He would pull her thong aside to reveal her pink lipped pussy and he planted his head against her pussy. His tongue licked her pussy lips as his fingers would push a pair of digits into her folds to give her a finger banging. He suckled loudly as his hot breath permeated against her pussy lips and his teeth would brush up and nibble against her clitoris. He wanted to hear Jessie moan in pleasure while his free hand would be clutching her plump ass cheeks to bring her in closer. His own dick was staying hard and sticking high in the air with his sexual excitement and pleasure with each other.

Lewis was hard, Jessie would be wet, both are horny as he could taste her pussy juices. Lewis would pull off her pussy and looked up. "Your broncho awaits, Cowgirl. Yeehaw," he said as he awaited Jessie to mount his cock that was right below her
 
Jessie kept up her work on Lewis' cock and her efforts were soon rewarded. Lewis was a man who knew how to be a gentleman in bed and what better way to show it off than to please a lady with tongue. Jessie felt her body being repositioned by strong arms. She gasped at the sudden lift as her pussy was brought to his waiting mouth. A warm tongue graced her sensitive flesh and soon enough, lips formed around her clit, gently pulling and sucking. Jessie blushed as she felt pleasure consume her. Her chest heaved as she took in deep breaths as a moan escaped from her lips. It was a low moan, not the kind that innocent teenagers put out to pretend they know what they're doing.

The moment came. It was time to give in to passion. Lewis' cock was right there waiting to be mounted. This "Cowgirl" could easily tame the bronco. She leaned forward and opened a nightstand drawer next to her bed and pulled a square wrapper. She tore it hungrily and pulled out the condom before fixing it to Lewis' cock and giving him a few extra strokes for good measure.

She looked down at him as she slowly brought her hips to meet his. The head of his cock penetrated her. She closed her eyes and sighed and continued the journey downward. Their hips met. Lewis was deep inside her. She placed her hands upon his chest, keeping her balanced and steady. She could feel his heartbeat, wild and crazy.

Jessie's hips back and forth, her pussy grinding on his waist. Heavy breaths turned into low moans, which turned into moans muffled with the bite of her lower lip. God, how she needed this. Her hands sought his, not to claim dominance by pinning him down, but so that her fingers could intertwine with his providing stability and balance and most of all, intimacy, as she bounced along his hardened member.
 
THe condom was slipped on as she kept some on hand for just these moments. Lewis felt nothing against it as it would be safe sex together and enjoyed the cool thin skin of a condom sliding onto his cock. Lewis moaned out loud as he felt Cowgirl slide right down onto his cock, her hands pressing down on his chest as she slid down further until she was grinding right down to his base. "That's it, Cowgirl. All yours," he said to Jessie as she grinded down against his cock, her hips shaking back and forth as she moaned out her voice. How musical it was as she panted and moaned, her hips rising up and down on his cock and his hands gripping her hands to give her a better balance. He was shaking his hips to meet hers, meeting her crotch with every thrust up when she rode down.

Lewis panted and moaned, their pace growing faster and rougher as he would sit up and kiss her on the lips. His hands had moved from her hands to hold her waist, helping Jessie grind harder and faster on his cock. Their mouths wrestled with each other and then he would lean down to kiss along her neck. Her breasts would be brushing up against his strong and sweaty chest. He would lean his head back for Jessie to kiss and bite along his neck next, laying back down on the bed, with Jessie leaning right down on his chest as he felt her hips shake and grind her pussy down. "Yes, oh yes. God, fuck, you're good," Lewis moaned out to her. He could feel his cock was going to burst and he couldn't help but fuck faster as he felt his pleasure pressure building up.
 
Jessie felt Lewis' pace pick up. She was nearing her own orgasm. She kept her hips moving against Lewis. She could not stop, did not want it to end. If she did, she would lose everything she built up.

"Yes! Keep going! Don't stop!" she pleaded.

Her breathing and moaning continued, a sign of her desperation to reach her peak. When it happened, it came so suddenly, almost without warning. Jessie cried out as she slowed her pace considerably. Her pussy squeezed Lewis' cock tightly as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. It was the perfect orgasm because she needed it, whether it was from the high and thrill of combat with aliens, the party, or even just being deprived of such pleasures for so long.

Jessie collapsed on top of Lewis. Her breathing was settling down from its high. She was sweaty, but that didn't seem to matter. For the moment, she was content. All's right in the world.
 
Lewis fucked Jessie wildly as he clutched her ass cheeks to pull her down deeply and hard as his own orgasm was about to peak. Jessie was crying out for him to go all the way with her, his condom covered dick plowing up into her pussy as she shook her hips over top of him. Soon he felt her pussy contract tightly on his cock, her muscles squeezing him hard as she jerked him off for his seed. His back would arch upwards, his hips shoving forward and up into her pussy as his cock would shoot out his hot seed. His condom would start to bulge in size as she would feel how much cum he spilled into the rubber condom.

Lewis panted and moaned deeply as he finished shooting up into his condom, feeling her pussy slowly loosen up her grip over his dick and he would clutch her butt cheeks to lift her off, letting his cock slide out and lay semi limp on the side. He slid her onto her side as he then kissed her on the lips. "Now that was a wild ride babe. I'll be your stallion again any time," he said to her. He would reach down and slowly pulled up his condom off his dick, tying off the end and chuckled. "Man, look how much you got out of me," he said to her as he kissed her once more and then tossed it into her trash. Lewis didn't look like he was going to leave though as he laid on his side, his hand resting on her waist. "It's too nice to go. Your bed's too comfortable," he said to her as he was silently telling her that he wouldn't mind some bed company tonight after the celebration.
 
Morning came and Zola came out of her room. The common room was quiet and absent of soldiers save for Emily who was reading something on her tablet while drinking coffee. Ayumi was in her corner having just finished her breakfast. She was eyeing the two women in the room, although what was going on in her head was anyone's guess.

Zola gulped and knocked on Nadia's door. "Hey...do you have a second?"

There was some noise coming from inside, stumbling it sounded like with also some words, of which Zola could neither make out or understand. Zola knocked again and the sounds inside became louder until finally the door opened. Nadia did not look too well. Her hair was a mess and there were dark rings underneath her eyes. "Yes...Comrade?"

"I, uh...I just wanted to talk. There's a few things I wanted to say."
Zola looked back into the common room. There was a possibility that the two women could hear. Actually, she was certain that at least Ayumi could hear her. "Do you mind if we have this conversation in private?"

Nadia leaned forward, her head coming around the doorway as she peered down the hallway. She could at least see Emily. Eventually, she backed out and opened the door wide for Zola. She was still dressed in the same clothes as from last night. She must have passed out in her clothes. Exhaustion must have caught up to her.

Zola stepped inside and closed the door. Nadia went back to getting ready for the day, which included a psyche evaluation. "What did you want to say?"

For a moment, Zola forgot what it was she wanted to say. She wasn't very good at communicating such things and this was certainly an embarrassment. After a moment, she summoned enough courage to speak. "Yea, uh, I wanted to say something about that mission we were on. I, um, did some things that I'm not proud of. I don't know what happened. I'm not like that. I'm not into..."

Suddenly, one of Nadia's hands slammed against the door next to Zola's head. "There is no apology needed. The alien bastards, they have weird powers that make you do things. I do not blame you for what happened. The only thing we can do is prepare better next time and kill them all the quicker." Nadia pulled her hand away and turned back around. "Welcome to the squad."

"Thanks...I think..."
Zola left the room.



Valkyrie Squad had a day of psychological evaluations. Manuella Ferrera took it easy on each of the soldiers. Her task was to create a baseline of mannerisms and behaviors to compare future sessions with in case one of the squad's members was being controlled by the aliens.

Zola had a lot to say during her session. It was mainly the shock that aliens were real and Manuella did her best to acclimate her to the situation and the XCOM program. There were no sudden outbursts and Manuella managed to communicate with Ayumi, albeit briefly.



Over the next few days, Valkyrie Squad was introduced to squad tactics and exercises. This was to help acclimate Zola to the team, but it would also help them in the long run. These "games" as they were termed pitted Valkyrie Squad against other teams with the help of the male soldiers. Most of the time, they were outnumbered, or there would be factors that would hinder the team in some way, such as limiting cover.

The science and engineering teams would keep to the tasks Commander Hawking approved for them.
 
The month was soon to be over and the Council of Funding Nations would be preparing an evaluation report for Commander Hawking on the recent month of operations. An expense report would be included as well as the base funding and national support that would be included. It was expected an engineer and scientist would be arriving as well thanks to the support from the European coverage. There was little to indicate any dissatisfaction with her leadership.

The research projects have been progressing well and soon they would be hounding Commander Hawking for the next research item. THere were plenty of research items to consider but they require more attention and time to complete with the current resources and knowledge at hand. However the teams wanted to press Laura England that perhaps they should start studying the weapons fragments. They aren't sure yet what they will discover but they predict current Earth firearms may not be enough as the war progresses. Maybe they can find a way to adapt some of these energy weapons for their own.


But on the 28th of September, at 3am local time, the base alarms would suddenly flare up. Mission Control had just received a distress call from Egypt, a member of the council. A large alien vessel had evaded Earth military satellites and had descended over Cairo. Rather than being discreet in this approach, they had dropped down several alien teams down into Cairo, in the middle of the population center as the people were starting to wake up.

"Commander, Cairo is under attack. It's not an abduction this time around. There are reports of indiscriminating attacks on the civilians and property destruction. Local military forces are scrambling but are experiencing the same effects on the male members. The few women are outmatched and are hardly containing the attack and their air force is trying to force the alien UFO out of their airspace," A base operator said as he briefed Commander Hawking on the current situation. For Laura England, Imane Rowe, and Grace Hawking, this would considered a terror attack, one that the aliens decided to show the humans that this was only the beginning, that they are more powerful. The other view screens would be news reports about the sudden alien attack on Cairo, the aerial bombardment of plasma and a sizeable group of aliens shooting at civilians, with one Sectoid commander taking a woman and raping her in a passing glimpse of the news camera.

However, the capture device, the Arc Thrower had just been completed and a pair of prototypes had been manufactured and tested by Imane Rowe and the engineering team. The holding cells have been adapted based on observations and autopsies of the aliens they've captured. Laura should warn Emily that it's not a guarantee to paralyze the alien but it could be more effective if Emily can wound the alien first upon capturing. It is important to capture a live alien to better understand what they're up against, someone to 'interrogate'.

"Ma'am, we have no local XCOM interceptors in the area, but it's recommended we have our current pair take off with Big Sky and hot fuel at our airbase in Africa. They can join with local air assets to force it out of the city while our operators engage the aliens on the ground," one of the operations officers said as he passed on the team's recommendation to Commander Hawking. A satellite view was slowly coming onto the big screen as they can see a larger version of the Scout UFO hovering over the city, firing plasma charges at the Egyption Air forces, and on the ground were burning cars and buildings, the civilians running for their lives while the aliens were shooting Green plasma around at them. However there was something else moving amidst the smoke, something animalistic but the burning smokes and fires were too heavy and obscured what they could see. Likely it was a new variant introduced and only can they confirm what they see when Valkyrie Squad gets visual contact.

Big Sky was already priming his engines of the Sky Ranger craft in the South Wing, waiting for Valkyrie Squad to gear up and be briefed. There shouldn't be too much hesitation to use explosives for Nadia in this case of emergency. Lewis could be seen already rushing to his Raven interceptor with his Wing commander, winking at Jessie as he passed by her. The primary mission is to eliminate the aliens while safe guarding as many civilians as they can. The capture of an alien would be a secondary priority but important for the XCOM program. Big Sky would be waiting for the ladies to board as he was given a layout of the airspace. "Ladies. The drop zone is too hot for landing. You'll have to rope down and I'll touch down just a bit west here. It's an empty field. I can secure any civilians you find there," he said as he would close up the ramp and begin his ascent to the surface, taking off towards Cairo. The two Raven interceptors would be launched shortly after them, taking off ahead of them so they can refuel in their African Airbase quickly and join the fight.
 
Valkyrie Squad was in peak performance levels since they began training together. No longer would Zola be left far from the squad in the rear. She would be included in the squad and their tactics. Her main function on the team, however, was still to provide medical support when necessary.

With the arc thrower complete, it was decided that Emily would wield it, since she was the team's tactician and leader, although each member of the squad had, at least, some rudimentary training in using it.

Soon, the base was alive with activity. There was another attack, this time in Cairo. Jessica gave a wink back to Lewis and remembered their time together a few nights ago. Provided they all survived, she would be sure to invite him to bed again.

Valkyrie Squad quickly geared up and packed away in Big Sky. Due to the lengthy journey, they were briefed while in the air. Emily, Ayumi, Jessica, and Nadia were quiet for the journey, taking the time to reflect on previous battles, what to expect, and to get in the mindset for what was to come. Zola was the only one who asked questions during the briefing. When it was over, she even tried to make conversation with the other members, but there was no use.

Suddenly, they were told they would be repelling down from Big Sky. It was just a simple standard repel, no big deal. "Alright, Valkyrie Squad. Hook up. We're going down. GHOST, you're with me taking point. BOOMER and Zola, take the rear and do a quick sweep. I don't want anything ambushing us. Report on anything out of the ordinary. I want to know everything, even if there are trees in the area. COWGIRL, I want you in the center. Stay behind me, but keep your eyes peeled for any vantage points the aliens might use. I don't want us getting snipped."

Big Sky hovered in place as the rear door opened. Valkyrie Squad made the drop and enacted their plan as intended.
 
Lewis in turn was jogging over to his Raven interceptor craft and also returned a wink with a pointed finger gesture at Jessica in turn. He would soon climb into his cockpit and prepared for launch.

As the team would rappel down from Big Sky, the flying UFO begun it's intercept of Big Sky, being obvious that the VTOL craft was a sitting duck while the team descends down to the ground. Suddenly it would be met by missile fire as the two Ravens began to engage the UFO. It would begin to break off it's pursuit of big sky and start to attack the two interceptors. Egyptian fighters would start to join the battle overhead in the battle for sky dominance.

On the ground it was chaos. What would've been a nice hot day in Cairo was marred by burning smoke in the sky and air, fire burning through the neighborhoods. Charred cars and destroyed buildings had signs of green plasma scorch marks. This time there were dead women and men around the ground, signs that they were now more offensive than rape and sexual interest. But there were many more civilians on the ground who were hiding behind cover in the urban streets or scared to move in the open.

Smoke was marring satellite scans but Commander Hawkings should still be able to observe some alien movements in the area and there were a large number of them. And some contacts were already converging onto Valkyrie Squad's location. A beacon would be activated for Emily to track, a signal that Big Sky had landed at a safe zone and ready to evacuate any civilians they can send to his way. Ahead of them were some ruined brick and limestone built buildings and shops. There were plenty of cover and there was some time to secure a route for the civilians to make a run for it. No signs yet of enemy contact but Commander Hawkings can warn the Squad that two sets of contacts would be approaching from their right. Laura England should be next to commander Hawking to remind the squad the importance of a live specimen. Ahead of the team were about 6 civilians who were huddling around the wreckages of cars and burning rubble, unsure of where to go and where it was safe.
 
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"Clear!"
"All clear!"


Emily heard the all clear from her squad. It was mass chaos. The objective was clear, though. Get the civilians to safety.

"Lieutenant. Hostiles coming in at 3 o'clock."
"Don't forget to get me a live specimen!" c
himed in Laura England.
"Your priority is to get those civilians to safety, Lieutenant. Capturing a live alien is a secondary objective."

"Incoming!"
Emily called out as she pointed down an alleyway between two buildings. Nadia and Zola took one side of the alleyway, hiding behind the corner of the building, while Ayumi took the other. Emily sprinted ahead to secure the civilians and lead them out of harm's way. Jessica took to hiding behind a car and setting up her sniper on its hood to steady her aim.
 
As Emily came close to the huddling civilians, the language barrier would make it a bit difficult to voice it out to them, but finger gestures to the direction of her squad and the safe spot would be enough for them to start to rally and head off to the safe zone. As the few civilians began to evacuate, two squads of Sectoids and their commanders appeared from the smoke. They were already firing their plasma bolts at the civilians as they charged forward, taking great glee at the terror they are inflicting. There were a total of 6 sectoids and two commanders in view. two civilians would be hit on their backs, sending them flying forward and being killed by the plasma fire.

But as they were chasing civiilians, they would fall under fire from the overwatch of Nadia, Zola, and Jessica. This would give Nadia, Zola, and Jessica time to take some shots at the attacking aliens. Once under fire, the aliens would attempt to take cover inside the limestone buildings, one of sectoids falling into Ayumi's line of fire. This was something the team would be well drilled on. In their overwatch fire, two sectoids would be killed, a Commander would be wounded, and the third sectoid would be missed, thanks to a burning sales stall that took the bullet and crumbled into the ground. The sectoids would take cover and start firing their plasma bolts at the team. One sectoid behind some high cover would focus its mental powers on another sectoid, improving its aim as it would focus fire on Nadia.

There were more open windows that would allow Valkyrie squad to hop through, the doorways lacking doors to obscure their view but also unable to hide their presence from the aliens. It was a bit of a maze to navigate these simple buildings, and there were plenty of ruined walls to expose holes for the team to take advantage of, but the same can be said for any new ambushing aliens they may run in to.

As they are engaged,, some screams could be heard at a distance from Emily, two civilians running through the building in pure terror and hiding in the building kitchen as they busted in from the alley of the next street. With their Egyptian language, Emily would not know what was happening that would send these people fleeing, but it was not from being fired upon.
 
"Damnit! The civilians are in the way!" Emily cursed. While the civilians were fleeing from the sectoids, they were still in just as much danger. It was time to split up.

"GHOST, take this!" Emily tossed the Arc Thrower to Ayumi, who caught it without any effort. "Keep the sectoids busy. GHOST and I are going hunting for a commander. We'll try to take them out from behind."

While Jessica, Zola, and Nadia provided covering fire, Emily and Ayumi would try to go through the building and snake around to flank. Ayumi's job was to take out the injured sectoid commander with the Arc Thrower. Emily would take out any sectoids along the way to make it possible. Hopefully, the distraction from both sides would take the heat off of any retreating civilians.
 
The sectoids would see the ladies begin their advance and started to focus fire on Emily and Ayumi, but with Jessica, Zola, and Nadia spraying bullets right at them, their attentions were diverted. As Emily and Ayumi made their approach, a sectoid took a bullet from Jessica's sniper bullet, clearing another path for the pair to duck out of sight and come for the commander from behind. However it was when the two would bust through the doorway to the next house, they would see two grotesque creatures in the alleyway. There were a bunch fo women laying on the ground, their clothes ripped apart and were already moaning like their minds had been lost. These two were new species of aliens and they were not humanoid at all. They were both busy pinning their own women on the ground with their hand like arms, their three toed legs pinning the women's legs down , their tendrils from their mouths sucking and sticking against their temples of their heads, their nipples being toyed with, and their dicks plunging wildly into their pussies like the animals they were. The women were orgasming every four fucks they were being given and their eyes were rolling up into their heads. Moments later the two would give the reaction of an animal reaching orgasm, their dicks filling the ass and pussy of the women. There were four others around the two that showed they were the same victims. They gave an animalistic shriek at Emily and Ayumi and easily began to charge at the two despite having their own orgasms earlier. Emily's assault rifle bullets would crack against their chiton like armor but didn't slow them down. Ayumi's sword would glance off the armor pieces but she would see the openings between the leggings and neck where their joints would be. Emily however would not be like an agile Ayumi as one of the Rapers would pounce right at Emily with almost breakneck speed.




The remaining 3 sectoids would continue firing at the remaining squadmates. The limestone cover they were hiding behind were slowly being blasted to bits from the plasma bolts. A civilian started to panic and started to make a run for it but a Sectoid Commander would fire a plasma bolt into the civilians back. This would give Jessica a clear line of fire to that Commander as it was poking its head out. Two sectoids would start to break to the left, in their own attempt to flank the three women. This also gave a reason for the civilians to start making a break for some more cover.

IT was then one of the sectoids would glare at Nadia and touched its head to make a hypnotic suggestion towards her. "Masturbate," it thought to her. PErhaps its because she already had a decent sexual release and/or she would be better prepared for such a thought but it maybe not be as effective. It might make Nadia wet and needy but it won't force her to completely drop her machine gun and start fingering herself.
 
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Emily and Ayumi came onto a grisly scene. They had expected that the aliens were here to murder and cause chaos. They did not expect this, a horde of new aliens raping women. Emily felt sorry for them. They were already lost. Screaming, she began to fire at the new aliens. Ayumi joined in using her sword, but their attacks did little damage. It was Ayumi who saw a weakness and went in for the exploit. Emily, on the other hand was bull rushed. The alien charged her, the impact sending her back into the wall where she stumbled down, the wind knocked out of her.


Nadia and Zola kept up the pressure for the remaining sectoids. Jessica caught one of the commander in her sights. "WRATH. I have a clear shot. Are you in position? WRATH?" There was no answer. The commander would not sit still for long. Jessica held her breath, concentrated and steadied her aim. She took the shot.

Nadia was caught in a hypnotic attack from one of the sectoids. It forced her to hesitate as she tried to get her thoughts in order. There was a physical reaction as her skin became sensitive, her nipples erect, and her pussy wet, but her mind was still her own. "Fuck! The bastards are trying to get into my head."

Zola noticed two of the sectoids coming in from the side to try and flank. "BOOMER! Get down!" Zola dove for cover, as did Nadia.

"You two take the two trying to flank. I'll keep my sights down range and keep them occupied. They get out of line they'll find one right between the eyes."

"Copy!"
"Fine!"


Zola and Nadia turned their attention to the two sectoids trying to flank keeping to cover while Jessica kept watch down range to try and pick off any more in that direction.
 
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