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Tactical Sexcapades	By : Notsocheesy Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 6644 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Panne focused on keeping her breath as steady as possible while she sneaked through the underbrush. The experienced taguel making little to no noise as she tracked down her objective. The shepherds had just won a great victory against Valm, routing the imperial army and freeing the provincial capital. This had led the whole region to switch to their side of the conflict which, in turn, had allowed the shepherds to set camp for a few days and gain some well deserved rest. It was then that Panne, being one of the more 'alert' of the shepherds, had started noticing some strange in the behavior of their tactician.
Robin had always been one of the most cautious of them, perhaps even more than Frederick. In fact, some might say he had become overzealous with his safety protocols. This was an unfortunate consequence of the last Exalt's sacrifice. Panne may not have known Robin for long before that tragic event but even she had been able to see the effect it had had on the tactician. All in all, Robin had grown more distant from his friends and had grown to become paranoid, something that had only worsened with Lucina's arrival and her grim premonition.

And it was for that reason that the taguel woman had found strange that, once the region was secured, even though they were still at war, the tactician had started to take long strolls in the countryside, alone, despite demanding to many other to not do the same. In fact, she was one of the few he had not forbidden to leave the camp on her own. She had asked him if he wanted her to accompany him during his stroll once but he had fervently refused, stating that he needed some 'time alone to think'.

This had prompted her to stalk the tactician in order to discover what would cause him to forget his cautiousness. Taking care to remain out of sight, Panne positioned herself right behind a large tree trunk from where she would be able to observe the scene. However, not even her wildest expectations would have prepared her for what she was about to see.

"A-Ah! G-Gods! Yes! Ah! R-Robin! D-Deeper! Deeper!" There, in the glade, stood Cherche, a wyvern rider hailing from Rosanne and one of the newest arrival in their elite force. All of her clothes had been discarded and she was now bending over, her bare feet on the grass while she supported herself with her hands on a trunk while none other than Robin, the shepherds tactician, was standing right behind her, thrusting his hips forwards, plowing the maid's pussy with his thick cock. His hands were busy kneading and massaging the Rossane woman's large breasts, eliciting even more squeals of pleasure from her. To any onlookers, it would be pretty obvious that the two were in the midst of a session of wild sex.

Panne sucked in a sharp breath, shocked by what she saw. Both were among the most respected members of the shepherds, both were calm and composed figures that served has an example of good conduct. In fact, while a few couples had form during the war, those two were the last she expected to take part in such activities. Robin because he had grown distant from the others and Cherche because she already had many admirers that she had all bluntly dismissed. And yet, here they were, showing a side of them that no one had seen. Fucking with reckless abandon in the wild.

She could feel her own pussy getting wet by the second. Soon, one of her hands had moved there and started massaging her clit. Doing her best to contain her voice, Panne kept her gaze on the two lovers in front of her. The glade's tranquility had been filled by the sounds of their skin slapping together as well as their unrestrained grunts and moans of pleasure. She should not be doing this, she knew she should be ashamed of herself but she could not help it, there was something to the scene, something special that prevented her from looking away.

"Huwaaaah! Aaaah! R-Robin! A-AAaaah!" Both lovers had remained oblivious to the presence of the Taguel and kept going with increased fervor. Cherche came again, her body arching backwards as she dis so while her pussy clamped down on the amazing dick of her even more amazing lover that kept furiously pounding her from behind, spraying her juices all over. She was in pure bliss, each one of Robin's savage thrust bringing a new wave of mad pleasure in her now shaking body. It gave her a wonderful feeling, to be able to let loose like that and relish in such depraved pleasure, to let Robin use her body as he saw fit, to be ravaged endlessly by his magnificent cock.

"R-Robin! P-Please! I need it! F-Fill me! Fill my pussy!" The wyvern rider screamed with desperation. Despite her strength leaving her body, she was still doing her best to match Robin's vigorous thrusts with her own. This and her desperate pleas had the wanted effects, Robin increased the speed of his movements, his cock going even deeper with her, his loud grunts indicating that he was getting close to his own release. "PLEASE!" Tears were forming in her eyes, she wouldn't be able to hold on to sanity much longer and she wanted to be still somewhat aware for when he finally creampied her.

"G-Gah! HAH!" Robin knew that so he too did his best. And with one final might thrust, he let go of all restraint and allowed his dick to explode within Cherche. "A-Ah!? O-Oh! Y-Yes! G-GoaaaAH!" This sent the Rosanne woman over the edge again, her eyes rolling as she was finally able to enjoy the feeling of his hot and thick semen being sprayed in her pussy and filling it to the brink. Both lovers screamed in unison as they reached untold amounts of pleasure.

"W-Wow..." Panne was left speechless, there were so many things to be amazed of. She had just seen someone she had considered to be one of the strongest and mature women in camp be fucked silly, screaming and squealing, right in front of her eyes, by Robin no less. Everything seemed surreal, the way Cherche squirmed in delight, loosing herself completely, the sheer amount of cum that was still spilling out of her well-fucked pussy or even the fact that they were not even done. While Cherche had almost collapsed as soon as her body relaxed after her orgasm, Robin was far from done. Instead of allowing her to rest, he just positioned her on her hands an knees and buried himself back inside of her immediately, eliciting more confused and depraved moans from the pink haired women.

"A-Amazing..." Panne could not help but be entranced by such an incredible sight. Both looked so beautiful covered in sweat, loudly grunting and moaning as they mated. So she kept watching while fingering herself, dreaming about finding herself in a similar situation than Cherche's.

She kept watching as Robin came yet again deep inside the maid, causing her to almost pass out.

She kept watching as they changed position again, Robin sitting down and pulling Cherche to sit on his lap while moving her up and down his cock.

She kept watching as the Rosanne woman managed to gather enough energy to lay him down and sensually ride his thick cock.

She kept watching as both came again and again, screaming louder and louder in pleasure.

She kept watching to the very end, when Robin laid on top of Cherche, fucking her even harder than before while she spread her legs as much as she could. She saw Cherche yell, shake and spasm, while her pussy squirted under such rough but wonderful treatment. She saw Robin plunge one last time inside of her and release another massive load inside the maid. She saw them, laying there, still in the same position, kissing passionately before exhaustion caught up to the maid. She saw Robin carry her to the blanket they had brought with them and laying her down on it. She saw him planting a kiss on her front before leaving the glade.

Panne did not know where he went, maybe to wash up, but she didn't care. Her focus was now solely on the Rosanne woman, laying sprawled on a blanked, covered in a mixture of sweat and cum while even more cum kept oozing from her pussy. Panne could not look away and it was for that reason that she had remained unaware of the figure sneaking up on her from behind. Up until the moment strong naked arms wrapped themselves around her waist and pulled her against a bare and sweaty toned chest. There, she could hear the gentle yet firm voice of the tactician. "Enjoying the sight?"
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