>Be me. >Be inna base. >Be inna jungle. >Be inna Nam. >Back from patrol and doing NOTHING for the 2nd day in a row. >This is bretty good. >Lunch is coming up and I'm planning to be in the front of the chow line and reading through this comic I got. >I think it's a comic though… it talks about how to clean my rifle though. I'm confused. >Oh well >The SGT kicks in the doors to the barracks and demands we all stand in formation outside. >Oh god did somebody leave a poop sock out again? >We all stand expecting to get shit canned and doing PT for the rest of the day thanks to some idiot poop socking again. >It's not about the poop sock thank god. >It's about the new draft President Goldwater decided to enact. >If the hippies wanted equality they'd get it. >Equal rights, equal time being shoot at in the jungle. >Monster girls are included. >In fact they're encouraged. >My squad is going to be two times bigger starting from tomorrow. >Each GI is going to get a monster girl to watch after. >In return we're all being promoted for our "cervix" and are going to stay on base for two more weeks as the new fags get acclimated. >The SGT brings out a clip board and starts listing off who gets who. >He lists shit like a racoon girl, an actual cat girl, and etc. >I hope I get a cute fox girl or something. >"ANON!" >"YES SGT!" >"Snake." >wat >there are snake girls? >oh god >We march over to the tarmac and see the chairfags lounging around as usual watching the plane come in. >What the fuck are we cornonating the queen or something? >The monster girls come out of the side door. >holy shit they're hot. >Every single one. >I heard monster girls were 10/10 qt3.14s but this is something else. >The other guys notice and start milling around a little. >I see the snake girl. >She has the prettiest blonde hair I've ever seen. >Long and flowing. >The only yellow we usually see out here are the rank patches or the gooks. >As she gets closer I notice her eyes. >Blue, a deep sapphire that glitters. >How long has it been since I saw that kind of royal blue? >The sky here is either white, gray, light light blue, or some other shit color. >The other guys are shaking hands and then I realize I've just been standing there like a dumbass staring. >OH FUCK MY SPAGHETT. >"I'm Private Anon, WAIT. No I'm Corporal Anon. Yeah I'm Corporal Anon." >She stands there staring suspiciously. >FUCK FUCK FUCK >"I'm Private Taajuus." >"It's nice to meet you, I'll be helping you get uhhh acclimated." >"No need." >what >"I grew up in the south Corporal Anon, I am used to the humidity, I'm from a farm in Louisiana." >oh >She cracks a proud smile. >I notice the way her uniform hugs her body. >As well as her snake part. >Mostly blue and yellow. >Great contrast to her OD greens. >Oh my god the way it hugs her lithe frame. >She has that sporty look and her sleeves are already rolled up. >Smart. >Later the SGT passes out a booklet to each of us before chow time. >I get a booklet titled, "US ARMY: BASIC UNDERSTANDING OF SNAKE GIRLS" >I leaf through the booklet after getting food. >It has the usual shit, culture (don't ever lose face or make them lose face, they're a proud kind), diet (nothing special just prefer meat), but the biology thing is crazy. >I didn't even know snake girls existed up until now. >I flip the page. >SECTION 6.9: SNAKE GIRLS AND "REPRODUCTIVE NEEDS." >I'm not really reading just skimming and looking at the diagrams. >"#4: Remember snakes can become extremely aggressive up until the full moon." >yeah so cool… (not) >"#18: Snake girls will seek a partner during the full moon, sometimes (often) forcefully." >BORING WHERE ARE THE PICTURES FFS >"#22: As the higher ranking officer it is your job to establish boundaries immediately with your subordinate or they will imprint immediately. Business only." >SNORE! >Suddenly a tray clatters down next to me. >It's Taajuus. >"What are you reading Corporal?" >oh right I'm a Corporal now. >HA. I CAN PULL RANK ON THAT LITTLE SHIT WHO DIDN'T CLEAN THE SHITTER YESTERDAY. >"Oh I'm just reading a training booklet they gave us." >"Can I see?" >"Sure." >I hand it to her. >Only once it leaves my hand do I realize my mistake. >Immediately Taajuus blushes, her tail end starts flicking side to side, and she buries her face in her hands. >She shoves the booklet back into my chest. >"L-l-lewd…" >We sit there awkwardly as the other soldiers are getting to know each other. >I try to eat and notice Taajuus is just poking her food around. >We make eye contact and she darts her eyes away while blushing. >"Look, I'm not exactly reading it anyway. I'm just skimming it." >"Really?" >"Yeah, don't worry. I'm just looking to remember just enough to make sure the SGT doesn't throw me in the mud." >"Oh." >One of the soldiers brings a radio by and turns it on. >https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mKMdJEiS5qo >The other guys clap. >Taajuus smiles and gets cordial again. >oh thank god it's not going to be awkward. >We get told we're bring our Monster Girl luggage with us on all of our duties. >Which means Taajuus is coming along on my guard duty. >Night falls and I head over to get my ammo and shit from the armory. >"Yeah dude quartermaster is gone." >"What" >"Yeah he went to take a dump." >"Well I need my stuff." >"And?" >"Let me into the armory and pick it out." >"Pffft. Like shit that's happening." >Notice he has a flask on his desk. >"Have you been drinking?" >That was enough to get me into armory and I'm just leafing through flak jackets looking for mine. >"Anon what are you looking for?" >I jump and realize it's just Taajuus. >She… slithered in without a sound. >Wow. Kinda creepy. >"Getting my stuff for guard duty." >"Is that a flak jacket?" >"Yeah." >"Let me help you put it on." >Taajuus wraps herself around my legs. >OK UHHH >"Stay still Anon." >Taajuus goes around me and slowly and surprisingly lovingly slides the vest onto me. >Usually I have to struggle for a couple minutes because of the way it refuses to fold. >I swear when she goes by my ear she giggles a little. >Jesus how long has it been since I've seen a girl? >She follows me out to the guard post and the other guy just saunters on off happily. >I load my rifle and take stand with Taajuus up next to me. >A little too close. >I can feel her golden hair through the uniform. >It's soft and is waterlike with the way it rolls off the cloth. >I realize she's watching me load my rifle and when I finish she does the same. >A little slow and warily. >Oh right newfag. >We stand for maybe half an hour before she pipes up. >"So Ano--" >"We aren't really supposed to talk on guard duty." >"Oh… really?" >"Yeah just keep it down to a whisper." >I look around the tower to make sure no one's around. >It looks like most are in the barracks sleeping. >"Anon… so have you… killed anyone?" >"Oh yeah totally. I just shoot three gooks last patrol." >"WHAT?" >She rests on her… snake knees? Snake coil? >"W-w-w-w-what did you feel Anon?" >"Uhhh not much." >"Really?" >"Yeah I mean it was really hot." >"HOT?" >"Humid hot, and crappy." >"oh, that's all you felt?" >"No." >Taajuus creeps in with a scared look on her face? >"What else?" >I shrug. >"Recoil." >Taajuus cracks a smile and breathes out slowly. >"There was some muzzle blast too." >"Jesus Anon…" >"Are you scared of killing people?" >"yes…" >"Well legally communists aren't people they're property of the state." >Taajuus stops and ruminates. >"I guess technically you're right." >"I am, the most I can be charged with is property damage. Like if you ever get put on the .50 cal remember to aim at their belt buckles." >"What?" >"Some hippie geneva convention said .50 BMG is only for anti material roles. So you can't shoot at the VC, but you can shoot at their belts." >"..." >"I for one shoot at their clothing, it's their fault for being in the way." >Taajuus laughs. >"Are you a rifleman Taajuus?" >"I'm a radio carrier. They rigged something so I can use my tail to raise the antenne." >"Oof that's pretty damn clever." >"I'm… just scared of calling in fire support… like napalm." >"PFFT. Just because some journalist complained about it shows they don't know nothing about it." >"What?" >"It's their fault for not getting out of the way, they can see it coming." >Taajuus keels over giggling. >I'm worried she's going to fall out of the tower, but she steadies herself with her tail on one of the wood columns. >"So what did you do before this Taajuus? You got drafted right?" >"Oh yeah… I didn't really do anything… I had just finished high school. I was going to work at a diner as a waitress though." >"Really now?" >"Yeah! So what are you going to do after this Anon?" >"Well I'm going back to a diner and getting the greasiest fattiest cheeseburger, with a heap of fries, an ice cold Coca-cola, a milkshake, and a piece of cake or pie, hell maybe both." >"Oh I have an idea!" >Taajuus playfully takes a magazine out and mimics it as a notepad with a loose round of 5.56. >"Hello Mr. War Hero can I take your order?" >"You're pretty good at that." >"I am, now here's your order." >She hands me the magazine. >I take it and bite into it. >Taajuus holds back a laugh as I gnaw on it a little. >"ANON YOU DIDN'T NEED TO TRY TO EAT IT!" >"Quiet down Taajuus I don't want to get shit canned for talking on guard duty." >"Oh… sorry Anon…" >She has such a cheery mood. >It's refreshing like cold rain on a hot day. >Her eyes glitter in the moonlight. >"But you didn't need to eat it." >"Oh I'll eat just about anything." >"Anything?" >Taajuus leans in, she smells like vanilla. >"Yeah it helps if it's good for me." >"What about for the other person?" >"Well I'm not a cannibal if that's what you're getting at Ta-- wow." >Taajuus has the top button of her uniform undone. >I can see the La Drang Valley through the gap. >My breath hitches for a little as I clear my throat. >"Ummm… yeah it is hot out tonight." >FUCK FUCK FUCK WHAT DO I DO WHAT DO I DO. >"You know you're the first snake girl I've ever seen Taajuus… are there uhh pig girls, or rat girls?" >Taajuus gives a coy look and raises an eyebrow. >"Those are called Jews Anon." >oof >"Yeah... " >Taajuus brings her delicate hand up to my cheek. >Oh my god she's so cool. >My breathing is erratic and fast now. >Taajuus notices and explores the side of my face some more. >She has a bright smile. >holy shit I would die upon a bayonet for this girl. >"T-T-T-Taajuus how about we ju--" >"Shhh Anon don't ruin the moment." >I look into her eyes and they're so curious as she leans in for a kiss. >I see sparks in my eyes. >Crystal blue like her eyes. >"Taajuus I don't think we ca---" >"Anon." >Taajuus gets serious and grips me hard. >"Anon I have been stuck in basic training for six god damned months. With nobody but other girls. And you've been stuck here for far longer with nobody but other guys. I think we have a mutual interest." >"Uhhh…" >"Plus I don't want to die a virgin… do you? Are you?" >"UHHH…" >"Well if you're not into girls that's fine…" >did she just call me gay? >DID SHE CALL ME GAY? >NOBODY CALLS ME A FAGGOT EXCEPT… UHH NO ONE CALLS ME A FAGGOT. >I reach over and pop other buttons open. >Oh my god even her bra is blue. >I bite my lower lip nervously. >Taajuus catches me in another kiss and grips the back of my head hungrily. >I lean into it and realize whenever she's kissed me I've shut my eyes out of fear. >I open them and am confronted with glittering blue. >I pull back and gasp, Taajuus' eyes glow with happiness. >She releases me >"Anon is this your first kiss?" >"UHHH…" >"Really you? Didn't you shoot three 'gooks' yesterday?" >"Well…" >Taajuus blushes red in the dark moonlight. >I swear I see some fog steam off her cheeks. >"This is my first time too, don't take me for some easy girl… I've heard enough on the playground to know some stuff. I just thought… you know… with you… it would be better… because we're going to be working together so it's best not to have that tension." >Taajuus tackles me and wraps her tail around my thighs and around my torso. >"Because tension fucking sucks." >HOLY SHIT. >I realize from this position on the floor of the watchtower. >It's a full moon. >I feel like that's important somehow. >I feel Taajuus' hand around my shaft. >I look forward and Taajuus is leaning on one arm while stroking me. >The moon reflects off her hair. >It's too much and I orgasm prematurely. >Taajuus doesn't mind and just giggles while cleaning herself off. >"Anon you still want to do some more right?" >"YEAH!" >She cleans her hair and hangs the long strands behind her ears. >She lowers her mouth and teases me with her tongue with a dumb smile. >I lean back and just enjoy it. >I can actually hear Taajuus groaning happily >She must really like this as well. >I paint her mouth white and to my surprise she doesn't stop going. >I look and her face is red but her eyes are in the back of her head. >The way she uses her insanely long tongue is amazing. >She swallows every drop hungrily. >The friction is too much and I quickly orgasm again. >Taajuus leans back and takes off her top. >She snaps off her bra and dumps it to the side. >"I have other things to offer too Anon." >She points to her chest. >Soon enough my cock is deep in it. >They're folds of heaven on earth. >Taajuus is proud of the way she coaxes little reactions out of me. >It feels like she sees me as an instrument to coax pleasure out of. >I'm alright with that. >she's persistent and doesn't ever stop. >Eventually I just give up trying to resist and to last longer and just go with it. >Things become a blur as I wonder how I still am going. >Taajuus leans back after a long time painted white. >She licks off the bigger gobs happily with her tongue. >Her blue eyes might as well be goddamned beacons at this point. >"That was great Anon!" >"y-y-eah…" >I'm out of breath. >I check my watch. >It's only been two hours… we have three to go. >FUCK. >I sit back trying to slow my pulse down. >Taajuus crawls up next to me. >"Anon?" >"Yes?" >"Are you tired?" >"Yes… very." >Taajuus smiles with an evil smile. Holy shit that is really evil. >Chills run down my neck. She is half snake after all. >"It's a full moon out." >"Yeah it's nice…" >"Didn't you read the manual?" >"I skimmed it…" >Taajuus giggles and her happy smile returns. >"Well it's a full moon and I think I finally found my partner." >"Yeah you're my partner for now as I teach you." >"No Anon. I mean partner partner." >"oh." >"Really Mr. War Hero? You don't want more snake girl time?" >Sweat runs down my neck. >Taajuus wraps her entire body around me in such a way that she would be straddling me if she had legs. >It's tight like a cocoon. >"I'm not tired at all. And still want some fun." >"I-I-I-I'm really tired though." >The happy but evil grin returns. >I should have read the manual. I SHOULD HAVE READ THE MANUAL. >She sticks out her tongue teasing me. >"That sucks dude." >From a tent nearby somebody has turned on their radio. >https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RzVLQTovv_g echos softly as Taajuus takes me as a snake would a meal. 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