Shift Change

A/N: This chapter will have some similarities to the https://chyoa.com/chapter/Changing-of-the-guard.1376672 chapter by my pal Decadent Empire. We started teaming up and helping each other with our respective branches so we may reference content that the other originally came up with sometimes, particularly when we agree or want to honor the character traits and backstory that the other developed first.

This will happen a few times in my coming chapters but they will still be distinct in their own ways since my plans for what the MC and his group will get up to next as the zombie apocalypse progresses are very different.

Anyway, I hope you like it and if so, please remember to leave a comment down below.

Deep in a comfortable sleep, you hadn't awoken when Garcia got up, changed back into her clothes, and briefed her replacement. By the time you woke up, she was gone, replaced by Mills, who was already changing into the correct uniform. That is, she was stripping off most of her clothes.

Normally you'd be a little upset about being woken up in the middle of the night, however being woken by the sight of a gorgeous woman taking off her clothes is pleasant enough to make you not mind. You turn on the gentle light of your bedside lamp and watch the confident woman shed her clothes. Once she is in nothing but her tight shirt, socks, and army-green panties, she stands and salutes. "Lieutenant Mills, reporting for duty, sir."

You return the salute. "Prepare for your inspection soldier." You clear your throat, "Attention!" She snaps to attention, just as quickly and effectively as Garcia. She holds herself still, but in a casual, practiced way, as if being ramrod straight was her more natural state. You walk a circle around her, admiring her ass, which is smaller than Garcia's and formed from hours of doing squats in the gym. Likewise, her legs are toned and athletic. You run a hand from her muscular calves, up her thighs, to her butt. "You must work out quite a bit," you remark to her.

"Yes, sir. Got to keep yourself in fighting shape. Especially now."

"Well, keep it up," You said in an encouraging tone. "Make sure you and your squad use the gym here in the building when it's safe and it doesn't impede your duties. It's small but better than nothing," You tell her.

"Of course, sir. I've already taken a look. Perhaps we can make a mission of getting some more equipment?"

You consider her request. "Excellent idea, although there are things that we should focus on scavenging first as a higher priority. Still, we can make tentative plans for a mission for that tomorrow, even if we end up leaving it for another day."

You reach under her shirt from behind, curious to examine another of your pieces of equipment, as Garcia put it. Her stomach is hard and lean, her core is very strong without being at the point of a six-pack. You reach up further, going under her bra to grab her larger breasts, and nodded in approval as you fondled them, pleased with the high quality of the "military hardware" before you. "Do you feel uncomfortable, Mills?"

"Not at all, sir. You've given me and my soldiers a place to stay, food, and even hot showers. I'd be happy to do what you asked even if I wasn't your equipment."

Looks like in that regard, she is the total opposite of Garcia before you commanded her to become attracted to you. "Very interesting. Tell me more."

"Sex is just another weapon in my arsenal, sir. Back on one of my deployments, we were stuck out on a tiny FOB for weeks, and morale was really low, so I let my men gangbang me. It brought everyone's spirits back up." She had a ghost of a smile on her lips as she remembered the event. "I won't lie to you either, sir, I enjoyed it just as much as my men did. Maybe even a little more."

You smirked widely. "Oh, I think you'll fit in here just fine," You tell her. "That said, I can't promise you a gangbang right now because as my property and as my second-in-command among the soldiers I own, I am the only man allowed to fuck you from now on," You decreed, your tone low but firm as you said so.

Despite remaining straighten up while standing at attention, you were able to feel the shiver of arousal that climbed up her half-naked body as you said those words.

"Of course, sir!" Lieutenant Mills replied with traces of lust in her eyes despite her professionalism. "I understand perfectly, sir. You own every part of me, sir, and that includes my pussy, so it is your right to command that, sir! I won't be spreading my legs for any other man, sir!"

"Good," You responded now that that was out of the way. Then you smiled. "But know this, lieutenant, I will still be sure to take care of your sexual needs one way or another when it is safe and we can afford it, so you will still have very enjoyable nights in the future. What do you think of that?"

The LT grinned at that, her eyes growing mischievous. "That I can't wait, sir! And that if even a lesbian like Garcia loved to fuck your cock so much, then I won't need to get gangbang again to feel great, sir."

You paused at that, then remembered that Garcia had woken up before you had and that Mills must have seen her completely nude body and freshly fucked look of delight before she left your apartment.

Then it hit you that she may not know and that, despite your interest in getting more rest while you still could, it might be a good idea to experiment some more to take advantage of the moment.

"You are not wrong," You ended up replying. "But, in the interest of full disclosure, lieutenant, I was also trying to experiment with my ownership over her mind to see if I could get her very attracted to me, despite being a lesbian."

Then you looked at her curiously. "What do you think about that?"

"I think that there is nothing inappropriate or unusual that you are willing or able to reshape Private Garcia's sexual preferences, sir!" She replied, still rooted on the spot at attention. "We are all yours to use as you see fit after all, and I think it is admirable that you wanted her to be able to enjoy herself when you took her virginity."

"Daaaamn! This new ability to claim people and things is amazing!" You couldn't help but think.

"I am glad you think so Mills, because now I want to experiment with you a bit to see if something else works," You told her.

Then you paused for a bit, thinking of the wording you wanted to check before opening your mouth again. "I command you to orgasm right here and now without touching yourself in the process," You ordered her.

A moment passed. Then another. Then you both blinked rapidly as nothing happened.

"Sorry, sir, it doesn't seem to work."

You scratch your chin, wondering. "Interesting. Maybe it’s because that would be a more involuntary physical reaction if you were insufficiently horny the moment I gave such an order. If so, that means I can't affect things about the bodies I have claimed if they can't already control it with their conscious or **** mind, at least not this way."

"That makes sense, sir." The LT responded in a slow tone that indicated she was in deep thought. "But if I may offer a suggestion, sir, perhaps you can "hack" some of our involuntary responses to stimuli by commanding our conscious mind to get into a very specific mental state, sir."

You nodded for a moment before noticing what she was suggesting. Then you smirked.

"Very well, lieutenant, let's see if that works," You said in an amused tone as your eyes darkened. "While remaining upright in attention position and without touching yourself, I command you to have a very, very vivid sexual fantasy where I am fucking you hard and fast in a doggy-style position. Moreover, I command you to now find the idea of being fucked and dominated by me in that position to be twice as intense and pleasurable as being gangbanged by your soldiers was to you back then. And I command you not to stop fantasizing about it until you come from the hot and imaginative mental images alone," You added, feeling more powerful with every passing command.

It was only a few seconds later that Mills let out a guttural and drawn-out moan, her breath getting increasingly ragged by the moment while she twitched more and more.

Still, she refused to touch herself as ordered while she tried, very professionally, to bring herself to orgasm quickly with nothing but her thoughts.

You looked at the experienced soldier with rapt attention, fascinated as you wondered if the experiment would work and if so, how quickly.

A/N: Happy 4th of July to those that live in America, guys! Hope you enjoyed this one and until next time.