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Roon kept searching, scanning below the waves for Lurkers, the heavy cruiser she was equipped with depth charges as she waited for Fridrich to catch up. She’d initially taken this patrol to clear her head requesting to go alone, of course Fridrich der Große had objected despite her being ill suited to patrols. Bismark had offered a compromise by insisting that the heavy battleship remain on standby while Roon went on her patrol route.
This was of course before the heavy cruiser had encountered a sizable force of Sirens, following protocol she’d radioed for reinforcements however they’d be severely delayed given the shifting conditions at sea. The sky was already a foreboding dark grey, so far the blonde hadn’t yet seen any lightning yet, the only flashes she’d seen were from the muzzles of long range cannons. Her worrying was interrupted when a rapturous laugh echoed out across the water, surging across the waves was a humanoid Siren in a Sakura Empire school uniform. Roon dodged a volley of fire sweeping to port before releasing a torpedo into the water, her enemy leaping into the air as she let out a cackle.
“Awww only one to play with, I was sure there would be more.”
The siren said with a predatory grin as she lifted her long arms up and with a sweeping motion the sky and sea turned purple.
Several mass produced Sirens along with air support came through strange purple portals, the various cruisers moving into formation around the humanoid. Panic struck Roon as she counted 7 mass produced units and thus the heavy cruiser fired her remaining torpedoes as she moved to maintain a good distance. The mass produced units opened fire, the once peaceful sea now raging as the wind grew heavier and rain began to fall.
The aircraft Roon could handle with her AA guns, those cruisers were going to be a challenge though she needed to hold out until her reinforcements arrived. Her planning interrupted as a sudden flurry of lasers came her way, the distorted voice of the humanoid Siren ringing out.
“It’s a shame you’re all on your own, still I’ll be happy to purify you.”
She grinned before a surge of purple projectiles arched down toward Roon.
The blonde opened her eyes now, the world swimming before her as she slowly regained feeling in her arms and legs. Getting to the surface and sucking in a lungful of air she quickly looked around for some cover. She knew she couldn’t outrun the siren that threatened to “purify” her but she just needed a little longer, she had to keep all of her friends safe. Lifting herself out of the water, Roon regained her footing before pushing off at full speed to open fire on the lead Siren with all she had. As the smoke cleared Roon’s heart sank however, her enemy emerging from the smoke with little more than a few scratches. The Siren let out another distorted laugh as the hammerhead construct began charging a bright purple surge of energy.
“Raise the curtains dear child, it’s time for the symphony to begin!”
Roon looked out to the new voice along with the Siren, her wake surging through the raging waters Fridrich readied her weapons.
“Raise the curtains…. Wait, that means!”
Roon quickly fell back at full speed toward her ally, the mass produced cruisers turning to take aim along with their leader. Unfortunately it was too late as the orchestra of gunfire erupted forth in a violent near deafening concerto, the very sea turning into a white foamed flurry of rapturous applause.
With that Roon took this opportunity to open fire on the Siren aircraft, taking down a few to cover her saviour. She continued to pepper the enemy with fire from her main gun, maintaining a good distance from the enemy while she waited for Fridrich to launch her second barrage. Now that she had reinforcements she couldn’t run, there was no way the heavy battleship could keep pace with her. Honestly the blonde cruiser wished she hadn’t wasted all her torpedoes panicking earlier.
Unfortunately for Roon she was caught off guard by an attack by the humanoid Siren initially she’d thought she’d dodged the volley however she was hit from below the wind knocked out of her as she flew through the air. As she struggled to stay conscious Roon saw the leading Siren with her hammerhead battery ready to destroy the blonde, once more the sky flashed purple.
The bright blinding beam however was interrupted as a large shadow eclipsed Roon, her vision coming into focus again as she saw that Fridrich der Grosse had dived in front of her to take the hit. A painful rush of hot air raced across the blonde’s ears as she fell to the water, on her way down she found that Fridrich had withstood the attack, her cannons now glowing a brilliant red as she spoke.
“Behold the ninth symphony in unison!”
The battleship roared as the sky flashed scarlet, a truly hellish assault raining down on the enemy, a beautiful concerto of violence, a symphony of destruction. Once more the smaller ship girl fell beneath the raging waves where she saw a Lurker swimming away holding the leader of the Siren forces. Seconds later Roon felt herself being pulled up, her eyes stinging from the sea water as she was pulled into a tight embrace.
Fridrich was soft, so soft and warm as calm soothing breaths made her chest gently rise and fall. Delicate long fingered hands moving to rub Roon’s back as her saviour came about and began to escape, peeking just above the battleship’s arm Roon saw the waves light up once again, looking starboard could see several of her comrades continuing the battle. The blonde attempted to pull away however the H class ship’s grip on her tightened.
“Let me go, I need to help. The Sirens are getting away!” Roon cried as she began to struggle.
“You’re in no shape to continue my child, you’ve done all you can for now.” Der Groose replied sternly as she picked up speed pushing the heavy cruiser along with her.
Roon watched the large wake of the battleship that held her cleave through the raging water, the sounds of her comrades' gunfire growing more distant as they neared Iron Blood HQ. With a low sigh the blonde had no choice but to bury her face in the larger vessel’s chest.
Eventually she felt Fridrich come to a stop and let go of her. “Come my child, you need rest and repairs.”
It was only now Roon was aware of the damage she’d sustained over the course of the engagement, the blonde now dismissing her armaments to the dockyard for the Manju to begin working on it. Fridrich waited for her, soon dismissing her own weaponry and armour.
"Come child, it's time to debrief then you're coming with me." The battleship said softly.
"To do what?" Roon replied, a note of worry in her voice as she looked up at the dark haired ship girl.
"You've been looking exhausted and so I requested to keep an eye on you, Bismarck approved and now I am to accompany you as you're now on shore leave.” The taller ship explained simply.
Roon went to object however her mouth soon fell shut, thus she dragged herself inside for debriefing. Afterward as she was aching all over, Roon dragged herself to her room and fell asleep.
****
The blonde awoke to the sound of thunder and the flash of lighting flickering from beneath her curtains. Letting go a sigh she began to squirm her way out of her uniform, letting the cool air wash over her bare skin as she lay there now exposed save for her socks. Of course it didn’t take long for her half hard cock to rise to its full eight and a half inches, Roon sighed as her needy member throbbed begging for some much needed attention.
“So this is why you’ve been so unfocused of late~” Purred a melodic voice from the shadows.
The heavy cruiser moved to quickly cover her crotch looking for the owner of the voice. Sitting with her back against the door was Fridrich der Große, the busty shipgirl sporting a smile as she gazed up at Roon.
Fridrich rose to her feet only for the room’s owner to realise the maestro wasn’t wearing her usual heeled boots and thus glided across the floor silently. The battleship turned on Roon’s lamp to its lowest setting, a dim yellow filling the room.
“Let me help you child~” She purred as she moved to kneel beside Roon.
The shorter cruiser swallowed hard, when Fridrich called her child she’d always seen it as rather endearing and cute, however here there was something lurking underneath that caused a husky edge to emerge from her lips.
Fridrich’s touch was gentle and feathery as she caressed Roon’s cheek, her striking golden eyes gazing down into Roon’s beautiful brown ones. A squeak escaped the heavy cruiser’s lips as the matronly ship finally kissed her, the blonde’s lips were so soft against her own.
Roon’s head swam with embarrassment and confusion about what to do, but at the same time she couldn’t deny she didn’t like this especially with how much her cock was twitching. Fredrich had had a point in regards to her being distracted, in wanting to be useful to everyone Roon had neglected her own needs, especially that of her girlcock. These thoughts were interrupted as Roon felt their lips part and once again she found herself gazing up into Fredrich’s eyes. “I… Could use some help…” Roon admitted finally, her voice showing her timidness despite her cock’s eager twitching.
The battleship only giggled before smiling softly, her left hand moving to tenderly stroke her hair, “I’d be happy to help~” she purred before pulling away. “First let me get comfortable” Fridrich said giggling as she stood up, a long arm reaching back to unzip her dress and let the top section fall away to reveal the top of her bust. The conductor’s fair skin contrasting against her black dress accented with gold buttons, Roon couldn’t tear her eyes away as she watched the conductor’s breasts spill free of the dress, her adorably small nipples rock hard. Fredrich of course giggled as she took the opportunity to make her breasts jiggle a little. Honestly the maestro was quite proud of her chest, she often felt it made her look distinguished in a strange sort of way. Moving to slip off the rest of her dress she stood before Roon now fully nude, her body hairless save a neatly trimmed landing strip she maintained.
Roon let go a sharp exhale before sitting up, the heavy cruiser having held her breath while watching Fredrich strip. She looked shyly up at her senior blushing shyly, of course her cock was anything but shy as it throbbed eagerly before spurting a bead of precum from the tip.
The conductor smiled softly reaching down to ever so gently stroke Roon’s hair which was still a mess thanks to the storm and a cute case of bedhead. “You just stay right there dear, I’ll take good care of you.” She purred playfully before drifting gracefully down onto her knees, delicately moving to slurp up Roon’s precum through the act of a strangely chaste kiss. However her lips didn’t leave the tip of Roon’s member, the composer instead trailing soft tiny kisses down her friend’s shaft eliciting soft moans from Roon’s lips. “That’s it~” Fredrich purred between kisses as he finally reached the base. Her elegant and practiced hands trailing up to lovingly cradle Roon’s balls before she let go a soft gasp followed by a playful giggle. “Oh my~ These feel so very full. I’ll have to work extra hard to please someone in such dire need. In fact I think you deserve a treat for all your hard work out there against those sirens.” The matronly battleship purred before she moved to place a soft loving kiss on each of Roon’s balls, the H class battleship then moving to take the slightly smaller left one into her mouth, sucking gently.
This earned a sudden whimper from Roon who’d never thought of the idea of someone focusing on her balls until just now, another slightly louder whimper escaping as she felt Fredrich take the other into her mouth gracefully. “Ooooh g- god~” The cruiser moaned out, now daring to reach down and stroke her friend’s hair both for support and in the hopes this would bring more pleasure.
Of course this did as Fredrich put her tongue to work teasing her companion, all the while alternating between gentle and slightly harder sucking of Roon’s balls. However soon those whimpers of pleasure from Roon were shortly followed by a needy whine as Fredrich pulled her mouth away a loud slobbery pop.
It was hard to believe someone so elegant and refined could do something as lewd as that, these would have been Roon’s thoughts save for the fact her brain was muddled due to the pleasure followed by the sudden denial of release. This terrible respite was only brief however as the conductor gathered up her saliva, using it as lube to give Roon’s cock a few agonisingly slow pumps.
“Nnnnnngh~ P- pl- please!” Roon barely managed to beg as her whole body thrummed with the feeling of being so close but suddenly so far away from euphoria. Her toes curled and uncurled as she began to slowly come back from the edge.
“Mmmm, still so polite. Good girl Roon~” The Maestro purred, next moving to gently blow across Roon’s spit slathered member which made the heavy cruiser arch her back at the sudden stimulation. The battleship next moved to guide the tip into her mouth, gently sucking for a moment before she slowly took it deeper. Fredrich did gag a little thanks to Roon’s size but she quickly adjusted as best she could, she didn’t feel confident deep throating the blonde’s eight and a half inch cock, thus she stuck to eagerly bobbing her head.
Roon was a moaning mess now, she didn't know if any of her dorm mates could hear her, all she cared about right now was Fredrich and the pleasure she was receiving. The cruiser’s back now arching up suddenly as she felt something soft envelop her cock, looking down to see the conductor had wrapped those beautiful breasts around her throbbing cock.
Fredrich giggled playfully as she felt Roon’s hips begin to buck, a few moans escaping as her partner was lost in a sea of pleasure, the matronly ship revelling as she denied Roon once more and pinned her hips to the bed.
“Oh fuck, m- more! More, please!” The blonde begged as her futa cock throbbed in agony, she was so very close and yet she writhed as she lay there pinned down to the bed. Her body felt as though it was burning with need.
The maestro purred playfully as she let Roon’s pre leak all over her tits. “You just let mommy take care of you~ I hope you’ve got more than one load in those heavy balls for me, cause I can’t wait to get a taste of all that pent up seed.” Fredrich next moved to take the tip of Roon’s cock into her mouth, slurping up more of the blonde’s precum as all the while she savoured the heavy cruiser’s moans along with the taste of her member.
The blonde huffed and panted between moans as she felt Fredrich begin to pump her cock with her tits, her spit and Roon’s precum mixing into a makeshift lube.
“Come now dear, cum for mommy let it all out~”
The maestro begged before poking out her tongue as she begged for her companion’s seed, even licking the tip to bring more pleasure. Fredrich inwardly giggled to herself as she had used the Eagle Union pronunciation after reading one too many smutty books.
“Fuck. c- cumming!” Was all Roon managed to get out as she went over the edge, long ropes of futa cum spurting from the tip of her eight and half inch cock to land on Fredrich’s face and tongue. The composer soon took just the head into her mouth to eagerly swallow the rest of Roon’s cum.
The conductor’s face became awash with blush as she swallowed down Roon’s seed, making sure to continue sucking as to swallow all of her cum. Fredrich pulled away with a loud pop as she revealed her cum streaked tongue letting go a simple; “Aaaaah~” The motherly ship giggled after swallowing the last of Roon’s seed, moving to stroke her lover’s thigh gently. Nuzzling her friend’s thigh affectionately she took a moment to just soak everything in while she waited out her friend’s refractory period. However soon her little rest was interrupted as she felt a gentle tap on her forehead, her eyes opening to the sight of her friend’s cock fully hard once more.
Roon took the time to catch her breath after that bombardment of pleasure, jolts of pleasure running through her body like electrical current. The blonde was still trying to take in everything that had just taken place between the two. She reached out gently, her hand initially moving to stroke Fredrich’s hair, however she found herself stopping as she gazed down at the picturesque sight of the raven haired ship. Those dull hazel eyes taking in every detail. Of course The blonde’s gawking was interrupted by her cock making itself known once again, her second wind coming faster than usual.
Fredrich smiled softly before rising to her feet with a giggle, a confidence in the sway of her hips now as she strode up alongside Roon.
“I believe it’s time for the finale child.~” Fredrich said with a playful lilt.
With surprising nimbleness the conductor climbed atop her fellow heavy vessel moving to straddle her, Roon letting go her own yelp of surprise as Fredrich pinned her down. Roon found her legs propped up and pinned beneath the buxom ship, the raven haired conductor’s soaked womanhood looming above Roon’s cock before without warning she let herself sink down onto it. Instantly Fredrich’s confident smirk twisted into a look of absolute bliss, The blonde meanwhile instinctively bucking her hips as after so long she was finally fucking someone.
“S- So big! Ooooooh~” Fredrich moaned as she began to roll her hips, not even truly giving herself time to adjust.
There was no doubt their dorm mates could hear them but neither cared now. Fredrich, now with Roon pinned in her reverse mating press, began to ride the smaller blonde shipgirl.
Roon’s mind was hit by tidal wave after tidal wave of pleasure as her companion rode her. Though to any observer it would look as though Fredrich was fucking her with how the conductor was fucking the blonde. The heavy cruiser reached over now to grasp the matronly ship’s hand and held on for dear life as she was once again swept up into a raging storm. Blushing as she soon felt Fredrich’s lips crash into hers in a very heated and passionate kiss.
The blonde feared she wasn’t going to last much longer as she felt her cock throbbing against the raven haired beauty’s inner walls. Of course she wasn’t expecting her new lover to howl out a moan, her folds squeezing down and trying to milk the heavy cruiser as the motherly ship climaxed. And with that it was all over for the blonde who lost control during her lover’s climax. Fredrich’s face became an aheagao as Roon flooded her insides with a surprising amount of cum, the maestro even feeling her stomach swell as her sweet child continued to fill her.
Eventually post climax the two found themselves in a messy and tangled heap. Fredrich’s golden eyes gazed warmly down into her partners as the two lay there trembling and shivering as various aftershocks racked their bodies. The black haired shipgirl leaned down to kiss Roon softly.
“From now on if you’re pent up, come see me and I’ll take care of it.” She said with a soft giggle.