Rook h8-g8

The Rook’s crew peered out of their armored fortress, its thick walls concealing the arousal felt by all within as they watched the White Queen ravish the pawn. Relief and disappointment warred in their minds as they heard the controller’s next order, and they rolled the bastion to the next file together.

The White Queen’s gaze snapped up to them from her latest conquest, and a thrill went down the spines of the women in the Rook at the carnal prospect of a capture, whether they or—by some wild chance—the Queen were the victim...