Kristine, a USN Marine

4 years ago...

The Japanese had successfully taken over the entirety of China. The remainder of the allies' hold in Asia was now represented by the American hold in the Philippines. Thanks to a Japanese breeding program that fueled their manpower needs, the Americans soon find themselves outnumbered...

Admiral Malcolm Stewart stepped into the control center of the USS Iowa, the pride of the American fleet. He had received word of the Japanese advance from the north, and it had become apparent that the Philippines was their target.

He glances at a small picture, lying on its stand, of his brother, who commanded one of the destroyers in Midway, where he and the rest of the US fleet met their demise. Now yet another pivotal battle lay ahead of him.

"All good?" asked Kristine.

Stewart turned, and could not help but admire the beauty of this Filipina Marine girl. The women, such as Kristine, had been assigned uniforms; a thin, sleeveless navy blue crop top that ended at the chest, baring the entire well-toned midriff, and a low waist white miniskirt, which barely reached a quarter length down the thigh, offering only a few inches of coverage of the pussy that must be shaved, and no panties. While most Marine girls were from the States, some were recruited from the Philippines, given its proximity to the Pacific Front.

"Yes. It's just that the Japanese are coming here at last"

"What do you mean?"

"Have a seat"

The admiral sat down in one of the chairs. and unzipped his trousers to free his cock. The girl promptly sat on his waist, his erect cock effortlessly entering her wet pussy. The pleasure took Kristine's look of concern off her face.

"Reportedly, a Japanese fleet of 4 Japanese carriers, 5 battleships, 3 cruisers, and 5 destroyers are all coming in from the north towards this area. Another fleet of an unknown size is coming in from the south. Our fleet of 3 battleships, 3 destroyers, and a carrier, are supposed to fight them off."

Kristine became concerned once again. No wonder, the admiral who always seemed unworried, now had a grim tone to his voice.

"Will we win?" Kristine asked. But the Admiral shook his head.

"The Japanese always seem to have more men than us, and our navy is spread too thin. Obviously, we are outnumbered, but reinforcements will arrive too late, and our fleet is too slow and not strong enough to escape without getting sandwiched. So we are gonna give the Japanese a last stand"

"But" the admiral continued, "The US sees value in the women to replace our losses later on. So tonight, you and the other girls will be sent east in one of our destroyers back to the States. They are quick and small enough to escape without being seen. Later we will hopefully have the numbers to come back"

Kristine looked at the floor and did not say anything. While she could not comprehend the navy being defeated again, it was true that they were now badly outnumbered. She wanted to ask if the Philippines could be saved, but she already knew the answer.

To take her mind off the battle, she started bouncing up and down, riding the admiral's cock.

The admiral kissed Kristine, and her cheeks turned red. Then she grabbed the admiral's head and kissed him wildly. The admiral put his hand on her waist and shoved her up and down with more ****. Her pussy began to spasm and tightly gripped the admiral's thick, veiny cock.

"Give me your child. He will command a ship, I'm sure of it. Fill my pussy with your seed"

The admiral pulled her down forcefully and his cock began throbbing, shooting a great amount of cum deep into her pussy.

They continued kissing and she kept riding his softening cock for a few more minutes.

"It is time," the admiral said. Kristine simply nodded.

After a grand orgy lasting the evening, the female Marine soldiers boarded two destroyers and were sent east to the States. The men, aware their days were numbered in the single digits, fucked like there was no tomorrow and made sure each Marine girl left with an overflowing pussy.