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Unexpected Bliss

He was stirred by something climbing on top and pinning him down. The thrusting motion triggered something inside this female body. It felt insane. It was such a wonderful feeling, moans escaped his lips before his eyes opened. It was a positive feeling after hours of grief and misery.

His mind told him he should fight, but his body yearned for more. Helion took a back seat and Helga jumped into control. Every ounce of his male dominated persona was vanquished in a single moan. Helga excepted the role thrust upon her. She begged to be allowed to join in by gently applying pressure on her arms and moaning deeply.

Her attacker rewarded her acceptance of his position and was rewarded in return. She had struggled and hidden for twenty one years fearing this very moment. Now that it was here it made her feel more alive than ever before in her life. When he finished and tried to get away she rolled on top of him and wouldn’t let him get away.

Helga had been a young man for years and knew all Helion’s desires. He had been a virgin but he had pleasured himself enough. Helga knew what to do to get her attacker back in the game. She rode atop him and the two continued the battle again. He may have been the aggressor in the beginning, now he was at her mercy and she had none to offer. 

Helga had given in to her beastly desires. The man had no choice but to finish what he had started. Her body was strong and her legs like vices whenever he tried to get away. When he couldn’t continue she mounted his face and forced him to please her orally.

When she was finally satisfied she got dressed again. He rolled over and fell asleep. She tied him up and drug him underground into her den. She cooked up a meal. Helga made enough food for both of them and looked through his supplies. He had a small amount of rations, some black powder and musket balls and his bayonet. His rifle had been no where around.

He was one of the losers of the battle. The red and white warriors had been overpowered the day before. He must have been in hiding. No one would be missing him. He couldn’t escape either, if he tried to run the blue and white guys would find him. Helga had herself a captive audience to sate her lusts, getting pregnant never even entered her thought process. Forty years of pent up s****l frustration had found an outlet. His man belonged to her now.

The next week was was a release. She made meals between forcing him to preform. Small talk was made but Hakka didn’t care she was using his body. She left him to get supplies. She made new dresses for herself to replace the ones ripped apart for bandages. The other plans lay forgotten. She had fully awakened and had only one thing in mind, s*x. The sweet release, everything not necessary to make that happen was pushed to the side. 

The feeling replaced all the negative emotions that had seeped into her body. It made her forget the horrors of the battlefield. They came flooding back in soon after she was finished. She managed to sleep after wearing herself out in sport. The most common thing she said to this man was “You belong to me.”

When he finally responded “I do.” She released his bonds.

Their struggle for dominance began again. The two were like lions warring to be in control. Neither pulled away from the other’s embraces or advances. They fought together and with each other in a wild passionate battle. s*x was what they shared and the fed off each other’s desire.

Helga’s appetites finally lessened a month later. The lapse allowed Helion to regain dominance. “Get out while I let you. I’m finished with you.” Helion said firmly.

“I thought we had something.” The soldier responded.

“I don’t know your name nor do I want to. You’re little more than a r****t who filled a need. If it was me in control the last month, I would’ve killed you.” Helion replied coldly.

“You couldn’t kill me. You’re feisty for a woman I’ll grant you. But in a real fight you’d be dead in seconds.” The soldier replied.

“I don’t care what you think. Just leave. It was fun while it lasted for my other personality. It was an unexpected bliss. So leave happy, what we had is over.” Helion stated plainly.

“Fine, I’ll go. We could’ve been great together.” The soldier said as he packed his gear. It was clear he was hurt. Nothing had changed in his mind.

Helion had wasted a month on emotional nonsense. He wasn’t happy about the lost time. He was confused too. He had lost all control to the other persona’s need for a long time. He was stuck in the back recesses of the body and mind. Forced to watch as the female half of him debased herself. She was like a wild animal in heat. The chances he had become pregnant were high. He had missed the cycle of bleeding this month. He had wanted to get free of this body before something like this happened.

It was one more thing on his plate. Getting clear and returning to his own people and body would be difficult. The thought of these emotions taking control of a pregnant woman’s body and sidelining him once more scared him to death. He set to work on his next stages of trying to return home.