Black: h7-h5

The Black pawn gasped as she heard the order come down: she was to step forward to confront the mighty Queen herself!

Legs trembling, she slowly marched forward two spaces to place the Queen in range of her attacks. The tall White woman leered at her, brandishing her strap-on and causing her to quail in fear (though, despite herself, a thrill of arousal rushed through her at the thought of laying with the beautiful Queen).

But then the Queen’s eyes flicked upward, past the threatening Pawn to the end of the board, where Black’s rook and its jeering crew lay in wait to avenge any pleasure she might take.

“A-are you prepared to s-sacrifice yourself for a m-mere Pawn?” the Black Pawn addressed the Queen, trying to control her fear.