Resupplied for Battle

Tara hesitated a moment, staring into the stern eyes of the Major before rushing to the safety of the backstage. The sounds of the rowdy crowd still filled her with dread, but at least they could no longer see her.

"Sergeant!" Tara was startled as Major Falkon marched into the backstage area, "You better have a good explanation for yourself!"

"Major, you can't expect me to go out there and present completely naked!" she said, covering her crotch with one hand and her breasts with the other.

"Don't tell me you're getting cold feet," the Major said, shaking his head, "I thought I could rely on you, Sergeant, but it's clear you're not able to live up to the needs of your country."

Tara clenched her fist, "Please, Major, I can do this! Just give me something to wear, and I'll perform perfectly, I swear!"

The Major went silent, which only made Tara feel more uneasy. His eyes seemed to glide over her body as if sizing it up, taking care to linger on her breasts and neatly trimmed pussy.

"I think I have something you can wear," he finally spoke, reaching into his back pocket. After a moment of rummaging he pulled out a sheet of paper covered in circular stickers. Each was about the size of a quarter, green, and had the words 'Go Army!' in yellow print on them.

"Stand straight with your arms and legs apart," he instructed.

Doing as directed, Tara stood there giving the major an unobstructed view of her front. She couldn't help but blush as his eyes again ogled her figure.

Peeling a sticker off the sheet, Tara was startled as he took hold of her left breast. He then placed the sticker overtop of her nipple causing her to bite her lip in response. The second time, the sensation was no less intense as he repeated the process on the right nipple.

"Mmmffkkk…!" Tara exclaimed.

"Is something wrong?"

"N-no, I'm just a bit… sensitive there," she winced.

The Major smiled, releasing her breast, "We'll let's hope you aren't too sensitive for the last one," he said, pulling the final sticker off the sheet.

His hand lowered towards her crotch and suddenly Tara's heart started to pick up speed. She began to wonder how many other Sergeants would've presented themselves so readily to their superiors, let alone allow their bodies to be fondled like this. Perhaps she was a bit too willing to fall in line with whatever her superior said. However, just as reason was beginning to creep into her mind, the Major stamped the sticker along her clitoris.

"Oooohhhh!!~" Tara moaned.

The major merely smiled as he continued to rub his thumb along her clitoris. Tara's back started arching forward as her legs began to shake uncontrollably. A moan continued to eek out of her lips as she inched closer and closer to orgasm.

Finally, without warning the Major pulled his hand away, "Alright, I think that'll be good enough."

Tara stood there, still hunched over, panting from the intensity of it all. Her body was drenched in sweat causing the stickers on her breasts to peel, they were now precariously attached to the tips of her erect nipples. Her crotch didn't look much better as the sticker only hid her clitoris. The lips of her pussy were still clearly on display, and worst yet they were wet from her arousal.

"Are you ready to get back on the stage?" He asked, in a kind voice.

She wanted to say no. Her outfit had somehow been made even more precarious than before. A stiff breeze could leave naked in front of that crowd all over again. However, in her current state, drowning in euphoria, she couldn't bring herself to be sensible. She had already humiliated herself thoroughly for the chance to become a Major, and she wasn't about to give up now.

Unable to muster words, she simply nodded.

"Good," he placed a hand on her back and began to lead her back towards the stage, "Oh wait, I forgot one thing," he pulled a marker out of his pocket and stepped behind her.

Tara could feel the tip of the marker gliding across her buttocks. He was writing something, but she couldn't tell what and she wasn't in the right headspace to ask.

"There we go!" he exclaimed, "Now get on out there and get some recruits!"

SMACK!

With one swift spank of her ass, she stumbled back onto the stage.