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Relieving Boredom	By : Musouden Category: +A through F > Dynasty Warriors Views: 4162 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Relieving Boredom
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is, hopefully, the first in a series of gangbang stories focusing on the women of the Wu kingdom. All of the stories will be fairly light-hearted in nature, which means everything that happens in them is entirely consensual. I plan on the next story being about Daqiao. If you have any suggestions or requests, however, please feel free to leave one in a review or elsewhere!

Xiaoqiao couldn't help but pout as she paced down the hallway, her arms swinging in wide arcs with each hurried step. Her husband had playfully and gently chided her about pouting too much, but when he insisted on leaving her at home while he went to the battlefield, she just couldn't stop. He knew how bored she could get when he wasn't around, after all... it just wasn't fair. Lord Sun Ce let her sister come with him wherever he went!
It wasn't as if she hadn't tried to convince him, of course. And she'd tried everything, from being playful and coy to even being a bit... naughtier. He probably hadn't been expecting her to be waiting in bed naked for him, but he certainly hadn't had any complaints. But even after all that, he had told her that he didn't want her put in danger. As sweet as the sentiments were, she hated the boredom of just being at home.
She wasn't the only one left to stand around and do nothing, though. Although she didn't have nearly as many soldiers under her command as her husband or any of the other officers, she was perfectly happy with the detachment of soldiers who followed her. They were always eager to go out to fight alongside of her, but they made her feel safe, too. A thought occurred to her as she slowed down in the hallway: perhaps they were just as bored as she was.
It was a short walk from the lavish home she shared with her husband to the barracks where the soldiers trained, and it was a nice enough day. The pout on her face had all but disappeared, replaced with a small, pleasant smile as she reached the gate to the barracks.
"Hi!" she said cheerfully as she bounced the last few steps to the guard at the door, her hands turned upward by her sides. "I want to go say hi to my soldiers. Is that okay?"
The guard was clearly not used to seeing her around, and with good reason. As much as she liked going out onto the battlefield, she wasn't really one for formal military training. Although she sometimes directed them, they usually drilled on their own. She was usually too busy enjoying time with her husband or sister, anyway.
But after he overcame his initial surprise, he nodded in affirment, holding his halberd upright with one hand as the other took a hold of the ring on the gate and pushed it open. "Of course, Lady Xiaoqiao," he said politely.
"Thanks!" she all but squeaked, skipping off through the open gate. Her men had their own quarters, a shared room with beds and footlockers, and she remembered exactly where they were. By her reckoning, they should have recently finished their daily training, which meant they would have just as little to do as she would.
As she neared the door to their quarters, her head tilted to one side to peer through, she heard the voices of a few of the men, and she came to a halt, quietly pressing her back against the corner of the door to listen in. She always wondered what the men talked about when she wasn't around.
"I'm not really surprised that we don't get to see any action again," one of the men said, his voice only vaguely hinting that he might be complaining. "Lord Zhou Yu desn't want Lady Xiaoqiao in any danger."
"I understand his concern, but have you seen her out there?" another voice replied. "She's just as tough as any of our other officers!" The comment brought a smile to her lips... it confirmed what she felt about her own toughness and tenacity out there on the battlefield. She didn't have Lord Sun Ce's pure strength or her husband's genius, but she still felt confident in her own abilities. She was inching to the door to get a good look when she heard another voice respond, and she stopped, wanting to hear what he had to say.
"Oh, I've seen her out there, alright," the man said, his voice carrying an obvious double meaning. She froze in place, puzzled. "In fact, I never like to take my eyes off of Lady Xiaoqiao, if you know what I mean."
She felt her cheeks start to tingle and flush at the comment, and also at the chuckles that came after it. "I know what you mean, alright!" someone replied. "Those stories about the sisters' beauty sure weren't exaggerating. Between her looks and how well she treats even us regular troops, I'm pretty sure we have the highest morale in the entire army!"
"Haha, listen to you. Admit it, you'd sleep with her if you could!"
"H-Hey! She's married, and to Lord Zhou Yu! I wouldn't do anything like that!"
She inched closer still to the door, just barely able to get a glimpse around the corner. She couldn't make out anything, just the backs of a few of the men. By the looks of it, though, all ten of them were there. Her heart raced with a sort of nervous excitement she hadn't felt before, something that drew her toward the room. All the while, she wanted to be careful not to get caught... she didn't want her soldiers to think she was spying on them, even if that was exactly what she was doing at the moment.
"Relax, I'm not accusing you of that. She's a beautiful, sweet young woman. I think all of us would sleep with her if we had the chance!"
The chorus of agreement made the blush on her cheeks intensify, and she paused for a moment, her heart racing. While she'd always been confident in her own looks, she hadn't really thought of herself as someone that men lusted after. At least... not men who weren't either her husband or some creep like Cao Cao. This was different from either of that... these were men she knew she could trust, but ones who knew they didn't have a chance. It was just an idle, harmless fantasy that they were sharing privately among themselves.
As the redness on her cheeks faded, she began to smile. Her boredom was a thing of the past.
"Hello!" she cheerfully announced, strolling into the room. The men collectively jumped in surprise at her entrance, their faces white with surprise. "What's everyone talking about?"
"L-Lady Xiaoqiao!" one of the men exclaimed, bowing his head quickly. "W-We were just talking about how we wish we could all go onto the battlefield alongside you!"
She couldn't help but find it adorable how they thought they might get in trouble. Of course, they had no reason to think she hadn't heard every word of what they'd said. That probably explained the horrified looks on their faces.
"Uh-huh," she said with a nod, clasping her hands behind her back and rocking back on her heels. "That was before the part where you all talked about what you all wanted to do with me, right?" She was trying her best not to smile widely, but even though she was failing miserably, the men were still failing to read the situation.
"P-Please, forgive us!" one of the others stammered, falling to his knees and kowtowing to the ground. "We've insulted you!"
"What? How are you insulting me? Everything you guys said was really nice!" she replied, aghast. She walked over to the prostrating soldier and knelt down, patting him gently on the head. The man looked up at her, a little confused.
"L-Lady Xiaoqiao?" he asked quietly, clearly surprised.
She stood back up, twirling about with a smile. She threw her arms around the shoulders of the man whose cheeks were the reddest, giggling lightly and bouncing on her heels.
"You all really think I'm beautiful, huh?" she asked, one foot lifting up behind her as she traced a finger along the man's cheek. She'd caught them off-guard, and only now were they starting to realize that they weren't exactly in any sort of trouble. As if to drive the point home, she pressed up against him, her petite frame almost dwarfed by his broad shoulders and muscular build.
"Y-Yes," the man she was flirting with said, nodding. His hands instinctively rested on her hips, perhaps unaware of where exactly they were.
"You know, we're all by ourselves," she murmured softly, her eyes flitting around the room at the several men. They were all fairly young and certainly handsome, and while they lacked her husband's youthful kind of beauty, they were easy on the eyes nonetheless. "And I'm really bored. Don't you think there's something we could do about that?"
With that, she leaned forward, closing her eyes and pressing her lips to the soldier's. It took very little time for him to reciprocate, his lips parting roughly at the same time as hers so that their tongues could meet. The kiss was brief, but it lasted long enough for the men to start to gather around, their interest piqued. As she landed back on her feet, she turned to the next, her slender fingers slipping into the hair at the back of his head as their lips met as well. One of the other men stood behind her, placing one hand on her hip and the other on her ponytail to keep it out of the way, and placed his lips on her outstretched neck. She shivered ticklishly as he began to kiss and gently bite, a soft gasp leaving her lips.
"You guys won't tell anyone, right?" she asked quietly, her head tilting to one side as the man who had been kissing her lips pulled back. The soldiers nodded and quietly murmured in agreement, and her hands moved to pull off the gold and jade clasp that held the collar to her orange overcoat closed. The men began to run their hands over her body, pulling the coat off of her and setting it on the floor, and she hummed rather happily.
Still, it was almost overwhelming, and she didn't want to lose herself quite yet. She stepped back, the men instinctively respecting her, as if worried she might have changed her mind. "Nuh-uh-uh," she playfully scolded. "I'm gonna give you all a little show first."
She skipped over to an open area, the men watching her every move, and turned back toward them, giggling to herself. She crossed her arms over her chest, her hands reaching for the bottom of her sea foam-colored top, and she began to pull it up. The men were quiet as the smooth, pristine skin of her stomach was bared. Little by little, with almost uncharacteristic patience but completely characteristic playfulness, she began to peel the shirt up, slowly exposing more and more of her skin.
"You guys wanna see some more?" she asked over her crossed arms, peering out at the men with a grin.
"Y-Yes!" one of the men answered enthusiastically. "Lady Xiaoqiao, show us everything!"
"Hehehe... okay!" she replied before simply yanking her top the rest of the way off, exposing her bare breasts as she peeled the garment's long sleeves from her arms. She shifted her hips as she let it fall to the floor, her hands starting to lightly trail up along her torso. The soldiers' collective gaze followed their movement upward to her petite breasts, alternating between cupping beneath them, massaging them, and lightly tracing a finger around her delicate nipples. It was the same kind of touch her beloved Zhou Yu had used on her more than a few times, and it gave her a forbidden thrill to be replicating it for other men's enjoyment.
"You guys are gonna show me what you've got too, right?" she cooed innocently, her thighs squeezing together as she continued to tease herself. "It's only fair."
The soldiers were quiet as they heeded her playful command, and though they made no effort to make a show out of it, she enjoyed watching nonetheless as each one pulled open his own shirt and let it fall to the ground. They were broad and muscular, quite unlike her husband's slim frame, but no less appealing. Some of their bodies had small scars from battles past, but that only added to the appeal.
"Mmm... that's nice," she murmured with a flirtatious smile, her hands sliding to her hips as she took a good look. "I think you all can see the rest now."
The men watched with grins and eager eyes as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts, her hips shifting back and forth as she began to pull them down. She turned around, looking over her shoulder, and gave the men a knowing wink. She didn't even bother keeping her underwear on... as much fun as it would have been to draw it out, she could feel herself growing impatient, a tingle in her abdomen urging her to hurry.
She bent down to let her shorts drop, and in a rather ungraceful manner, pulled off both her boots and stepped out of them as well. With her back still to them, she slipped a single hand down between her thighs, her delicate finger lightly tracing upward along her slit. She could feel the faint wetness of her arousal, almost as if it were trying to coax her finger inward. The very thought sent a shiver down her spine, and she found it impossible to resist.
Slowly, her finger curled and slipped inward, gathering her arousal on it as she brushed it against a particularly pleasurable point on her inner walls. Biting down on her lower lip, she withdrew her finger, not breaking eye contact with the men as she brought her hand slowly up to her lips. As the men murmured quietly amongst themselves in amazement, she gave her finger a slow, tantalizing lick. It was an incredibly spontaneous act despite the slow purposefulness with which she performed it, but it wasn't unpleasant in the least to her.
Some of the men began to further undress themselves, others cupping their palms over the growing bulges in their pants. They'd been quite patient so far, she realized, so she felt compelled to do something to reward them.
"Here, let's have some fun," she remarked enthusiastically, turning and bouncing back toward them. She lowered herself down onto her knees, grinning eagerly and placing her hands on her legs. "You guys have been so nice, so I think it's time I returned the favor."
One by one, the men circled around her, the remainder of them stepping out of their pants as they reached her. She reached out, each hand grasping an erection and beginning to gently and slowly stroke them with a smile on her face. She looked up playfully at one of the men she was stroking, then down at the tip of his cock before leaning in to lick it teasingly. The man hummed with pleasure, one of his hands reaching back into the young woman's hair.
Her lips parted slyly, taking the very same tip in as her tongue ran along its underside. The man's hand guided her head up and down the length of his shaft before she pulled back, taking in a sharp breath to give the same treatment to the man in her other hand. The other men surrounding her continued to watch, lightly stroking their own erections as they waited their turn.
As one man neared the limits of his stamina, not wanting to finish too soon, he would pull back, and another would take his place. Xiaoqiao happily kept each cock stroked or sucked upon, letting out muffled squeaks of enjoyment when one of the men would reach down and pinch at either of the erect nubs on her slender, pert breasts.
The attention she was receiving was exactly the thrill she needed. She could feel her own moisture running in tiny droplets down the insides of her thighs, an ache in the pit of her stomach strongly suggesting to her that perhaps it was time she received some stimulation of her own.
She slowly pulled back from a cock she had been lovingly suckling upon, still stroking it with one hand while fondling another to her other side, and looked up at the soldiers with an innocent, playful smile.
"One of you should lie down," she suggested, her voice carrying a slightly teasing tone. "I promise it'll be fun!"
"I'll do it," one of the men boasted enthusiastically, first seating himself on the ground before lying back. He wrapped his hand around the base of his thick, engorged cock. As Xiaoqiao watched him, she couldn't help but lick her lips in anticipation.
"I want to make sure everyone gets a turn," she assured the men cheerfully as her hands left the two erections she had been enjoying. She leaned forward and climbed on her hands and knees until she was hovering over the man, her hips straddling his. Then, she rose up, one hand resting on the man's broad shoulders while the other brushed a lock of hair away from her flushed, smiling face. The man guided the tip of his cock to her folds, the glans brushing them aside and spreading her dew over itself.
With a careful breath, her other hand came to his shoulder, her hips settling on him and slowly taking his length into her. He was certainly thick, but both gravity and her own arousal were making it much easier. She let out a shuddering gasp as he filled her, her eyes squeezing shut, and his hands moved to her hips, holding onto them as his own began to roll up and down. She matched his pace quickly, her eyelashes fluttering open as she became accustomed to the pleasant sensation. With each downward thrust, her pelvic mound reached his, and she ground her hips against him in a circle to make sure her delicate nub received some of the attention as well.
"Oh, yeah," she murmured in a low, pleasured groan. Her eyes fell upon the other men, idly stroking themselves, and her lips formed a playful, if weak, grin. "If anyone doesn't wanna wait, just come right here. I'll take good care of you."
One man stepped forward, holding his erection with one hand. It was at just about the right level for her to move a hand to it, her body steadied by the hands of the man she was riding, and start stroking, her neck leaning so that she could wrap her lips around it. Her eyes drifted closed as she settled into a rhythm, riding one man while sucking off another. The dull throb of the erection, hugged tightly by her sex, let her know that at least one of her lovers was about to make a big mess, to which she responded by merely pumping her hips down faster.
The man beneath her let out a euphoric groan, his entire body seemingly tensing for a moment as his seed spilled within her. She all too happily rode out his orgasm, each squirt of it filling her. Only as the last drops had been milked from him did her hips slow down, her mouth and hands having already done so to accommodate another man taking a turn with her. She paused to slowly lift herself from her spent lover, a few drops of his seed dripping out of her as she made her way to the next man who had already assumed an obliging position for her.
"Ahh... Lady Xiaoqiao..." the man she had just finished riding groaned. "I don't want to be finished yet, but..."
She gave the underside of the nearest cock a teasing lick as her hips bounced up and down atop another man's, looking back at her previous suitor through the corner of her eye. "Hehe... don't worry," she assured him. "You can try again later."
Much to her surprise, she soon felt the thumb of the man she was riding brush upward between her folds. Her entire body shook as he made contact with the hooded nub hidden atop their crest, a muffled cry leaving her lips. The sudden rush of pleasure made her grind her hips downward even more fervently than before, her mostly open mouth lazily lapping at the thin fluid dripping out of the cock in front of her. As her pace quickened, she began to feel the telltale tremors within her, a powerful hunger that seemed to just demand more before it would be satisfied. She closed her eyes and let out a breathless, soundless moan, her mouth opening wide as each hand gripped a man's hip to steady herself - one on the man whom she was riding, and the other on the man whose erection was directly in front of her mouth. As the sounds of her orgasm began to escape her lips, she desperately took the cock in, the soldier obligingly thrusting his hips forward.
The pulsating waves of her orgasm seemed to coincide with the splash of semen inside her mouth, the cock throbbing with each volley that she tried to swallow. Not all of it cooperated, and as the man thrusting into her mouth pulled back, a few stray strands landed on her lips and chin as she gasped for air. Her eyes rolled backward for a moment as the world threatened to overwhelm her, but her loyal troops gave her only a brief moment's respite before she was pulled up by strong hands and guided onto her hands and knees.
She looked back over her shoulder, still dizzy from the intensity of her climax, as one of the men got down onto his knees behind her. One of his hands gripped the end of his member, the other resting on her hip. Panting, she turned her head back forward just in time to be greeted with another man on his knees in front of her, and eager to please despite her still quivering body, she dutifully bobbed her head forward and closed her eyes, taking him into her mouth. The man behind her entered her as well, his hips rocking slowly but steadily, and the girth of his erection filled her nicely. His motions influenced hers, and with each forward thrust, her mouth would slide down along the thick, sturdy shaft in front of her.
Each man waited his turn, with even the ones who had already finished finding themselves able to return to arousal as they watched their petite, innocent leader eagerly pleasuring their comrades. Regardless of which orifice brought him to orgasm, as each soldier climaxed, he would either remain within her until he was done or pull out just in time to aim his volley at her face or back. Plenty of their seed dripped freely from her sex, running down along her thighs and mixing with her own arousal.
The steady, relentless pace also did wonders for her as well. At some point, probably as the man taking her from behind was eagerly rubbing her clit, she lost count of her own orgasms, blissfully growing less energetic and more satisfied. Her mind was no longer racing with excitement, instead glowing with contentment and divine ecstasy. Even exposed as she was, she felt warm from their lustful gazes and relentless attention. At several points, perhaps as much to relieve her tired body as to change things up, the position was changed. Sometimes, she would be bent over and taken from behind; others, she would climb atop a man or lay on her back. Whatever the case, she always had one, sometimes two of the men's erections within arms' reach, and she was never without one inside of her for long.
But each orgasm took its toll on the men as well. Xiaoqiao couldn't tell if it had been only a few dozen minutes or several hours; time had ceased to have meaning. But eventually, her lovers were spent, and so too was she. Breathless and content, she all but collapsed against the man beneath her who had just filled her with another dose of his seed.
"That was amazing," she murmured drowsily, her eyes struggling to stay open. A few of the men, barely coherent, grumbled in agreement.
As tempting as it was to sleep, though, she knew she would have to leave soon enough. Lord Zhou Yu would be coming back from the battle soon, and she knew just how much he'd love to hear all about her day, including every vivid detail...
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