Chapter 2: Opening Salvoes

In all their excitement, the two young lovers had forgotten about one thing. That one thing (Well, actually two.) were Tommy’s pants and briefs. They were still wrapped around the teenager’s legs and ankles, binding both legs together. So when Shelly jerked Tommy forward, Tommy, who naturally tried to follow, immediately tripped and found himself falling right over and on top of the girl, who by that time had already sat back down on the mattress. Fortunately, and in the nick of time, Tommy was able to get his right hand out, and planted on the mattress pad before the rest of him crashed down onto his girl.

That girl, having been both a witness and also been the cause of her boyfriend’s plight, immediately started to lose it. She began to laugh out hysterically and uncontrollably as she realized how all her sultry, sophisticated moves had been ruined by one rookie-like mistake. She looked up to her boyfriend, who was still teetering precipitously over her, and in between her giggles and guffaws, managed to get out, “Sorry, I forgot about that.”

Tommy, who had regained some semblance of physical composure, now found he had something else to contend with. As he looked down over at the girl, he couldn’t help but notice this giggling, joyous face only inches away from his own. An incredibly cute one at that. Once again he felt the rush of endorphins as they were being suddenly flushed into his bloodstream. But what affected him even more than these aphrodisiac hormones was something even more profound. It was an epiphany of something truly wonderful. It was the realization that this girl was happy. She wasn’t just happy, she was deliriously happy. He could see it all over her face. He could hear it in her laughter. And he realized that a big part of that happiness was being here with him. And more important these feelings matched perfectly to his own. Tommy’s heart began to sing with an intense joy, and before he knew it, he acted on all that joy. He quickly placed his left hand on the mattress, to accompany his right, and used both hands to vault his knees and legs up upon the mattress. Then, while his body was still in motion, he lifted these same hands and arms and wrapped them tightly around the giggling girl. He crushed her body into his, and using that same forward momentum, rolled both their bodies over, a full 180 degrees, until they came to an abrupt halt on the other side of the bed.

Shelly’s laughter suddenly stopped, and instead it was replaced by a loud shriek of delight as she felt her body being squeezed, flipped over, and dropped back down to the other side, all the while being pressed into Tommy’s. She loved this feeling of having her boyfriend manhandle her, loved the feeling of having their bodies pressed into the other’s, and loved the feeling of having her two young breasts mashed into his own. Not surprisingly, after they had settled back down her joyous giggles and chortles started anew.

Tommy was still holding Shelly tightly, and felt Shelly’s belly quiver against him. He also felt her hair gently rub against his temple, and lastly he felt a little curl of it, that just so happened to be sticking up in an inopportune place, started to tickle his nose. Automatically, he turned his head away from this one irritating stimuli and pressed his nose firmly into that soft bed of hair. There he noticed its wonderful bouquet, and realized he never felt so at one with another human being before. He lapped up this wondrous feeling and realized what he wanted to do. No, what he needed to do. So without further ado, he pulled back his head and placed his lips firmly and unabashedly on hers.

It was at that point the two young adolescents fell into a different kind of abyss. The second the pairs of lips met both participants had a new concerted goal. That new objective was to prove that their affection far outstripped the other’s and this concerted mission soon became a battle of wills, aggression, and control and a battle for dominance. Those mouths and lips literally attacked the other’s, and after a bit of this smashed mouth, open lips, wrangling, those same appendages drifted off and began to assault the rest of their rival’s face. Cheeks, chins, ears, and yes, even eyes were brutally molested and attacked. Kisses were soon replaced by licks which escalated to nips and bites all over these same facial appendages. As said, no part of the face was ignored and it soon became a torrid, messy affair. This melee of unencumbered emotions were all accompanied by a flurry of moans and muffled cries. And after a bit of this raunchy, unrestrained, ardent wrangling, those very same mouths and lips found themselves latched back together which in turn started a whole new phase of this wild contest. The two mouths opened up, and the lips latched together. It was then that their two warrior tongues were released. These two new combatants immediately clashed into one another starting a brand new brawl. They immediately rushed in to invade the other’s territory where they met by their opposing foe. There these two malleable, slippery, counterparts scuffled and wrestled furiously together. As already stated, this whole affair had escalated into one large, torrid, battle of the wills.

Shelly’s hands were the first to join the frey. They, fortuitously, had found themselves on Tommy’s naked back. There, she instinctively curled her fingers in, converting her ten, soft, unassuming fingertips into sharpened instruments of terror. On the left were her squadron of lancers with their long sharpened spears, and on the right she had her galloping corsairs with their razor-sharp sabers. These two new assailants swept down Tommy’s back where they left ten long red furrows in their wake. But the girl was not satisfied with this one vicious swipe, no, her mounted warriors immediately reversed course and they swooped themselves back up her opponents back, and there they left a matching set of slashes paired alongside the original.

And Tommy felt them too. His back cried out in pain, as it protested the brutality of said act. He could literally feel the twenty long, red, lacerations as they took form and felt his body desperately try to repair the damage that she had just caused. He vowed, right then and there, that there was no way he was going to allow this heinous act to go unanswered and he silently decreed that she would pay dearly for this. Of course, the first to volunteer was his cock. It valiantly rose up and stepped forward to take on this new challenge. It not only volunteered, but demanded to be deployed immediately so that it could avenge the dastardly act. But as eager as it was, Tommy knew he had one big problem to attend to first. This powerful weapon was currently being encumbered by the very two things that had started this whole affair, and those were his pants and briefs. They were still wrapped around his feet and ankles. So before he would be able to unleash his most fearsome warrior, he first had to unlimber its accompanying baggage train. So he immediately and furiously started to thrash and peddle his legs back and forth to rid himself of these bothersome non-combatants. It was a tedious, unproductive affair, and one that would only eventually conclude with the removal of said pants and briefs from just his right leg and accompanying ankle. (The left leg never did become free of them.) And while this frustrating struggle was going on, Tommy knew he couldn’t wait any longer. The girl’s actions demanded that he strike back, and strike back now. So he uncommitted his right wing from its previous duties, which up to that point had been to bind Shelly’s main body into his own, and he took these soldiers down and repositioned them down by the center of Shelly’s own front lines. And once his stealthy unit had positioned itself down between their two main bodies, they infiltrated themselves up over Shelly’s outer bulwarks, and there, like a sapper, deftly unsnipped Shelly’s third, fourth and fifth buttons, leaving a gaping hole in her outer defences, all unbeknownst to his opponent, who was currently being distracted by the continuing action up north, and by the boy’s now desperate thashing down below. Next this same squad of commandos infiltrated through that newly exposed gap, and found themselves up behind enemy’s lines.

The first Shelly noticed this new threat was when she felt a foreign body brush up against the bare skin of her belly and ribs. “Mmmf.” was the alarm she muffled out for her mouth had still been plastered over Tommy’s. She wondered how they had gotten there, and as she started to grasp this brand new threat she realized she was hopelessly out of position to do anything about it. Both her mobile units were still coursing up and down Tommy’s back. They were no longer causing more death and mayhem but were now enjoying their bountiful spoils of war. Sabers sheathed and spears raised, the cavalry units were now traversing up and down his back gloriously tracing over the multitude of raised welts and scars that they had so gloriously left behind. Shelly berated herself for getting so distracted while the battle was still raging on. So with her cavalry totally out of position, all she could think to do was to double down her offensive endeavors up to the north. She withdrew her tongue from her opponent’s mouth, clamped her teeth down on his lower lip, and pulled her newly captured prisoner away, and then she literally let out a “Grrrr” at her adversary on the other side, as she waited for him to exploit his new found advantage.

And exploit it he did. Once past the outer defences, Tommy’s elite squad of commandos quickly moved on. They now sought out their ultimate goal and that was to capture Shelly’s two strategic heights. They decided to tackle the leftmost one first where they executed a most brutal kind of attack. Instead of executing a full frontal attack on the hardened breastworks, they instead employed a new, dastardly tactic. They mined underneath the cone shaped ramparts and powered underneath them. And then, like a professional shucker, they pried open the fortification just as you would do a clam, exposing the soft bluff underneath. Not satisfied with this half victory, Tommy’s warriors quickly moved on over to their left, over to Shelly’s companion tower, and there they unceremoniously attacked this bastion in much the same way. Again it was no contest. Resistance just snapped. Already stretched thin by having to cover a newly exposed flank, and clearly demoralized having witnessed their sister’s humiliating capitulation, they too broke. It was the second domino to fall. Both garrison forces toppled over, were then viciously and relentlessly driven away from the strategic heights that they had been tasked to defend. And worst of all, with respect to Shelly, they became hopelessly entangled beneath the still intact portion of Shelly’s outer bulkworks and the bottom portion of these famed, sought after heights. The conclusion of all this was that both of Shelly’s strategic hilltops were laid bare, completely exposed, and totally defenseless, and ofcourse, Tommy’s commandos were quick to take advantage of this rare and wonderful opportunity. They quickly reversed course and mercilessly took a hold of her leftmost mountain top.There they slowly encircled it and scaled up its slopes and executed a pincer-like attack at the very peak. Their final objective was of course to capture that flag that was jutting out so proudly at the very top of its crown. And when Shelly felt her once proud pennant being seized, pinched and pulled from its mooring, all she could do was let out a moan in defeat.

The girl knew she had suffered a major blow. Her supposedly impenetrable twin towers were now in the enemy’s hands. Both her so-called impenetrable fortresses had been crushed. More than crushed. These two garrisons, the very ones that had been tasked to defend her famed citigals, had disgraced themselves and been totally humiliated. And worse, they were still cowering away, refusing to rally and take part in any more of the raging conflict that was still raging on.They were just a hindrance now, a nuisance, hampering all her efforts to retake the initiative. Worse of all she had allowed it to happen, all because she became distracted with one of her early successes. But as she assessed the reasons for this particular reversal of fortune a thought came to her. It was a germ of an idea. A plan in which she could use this setback to retake the initiative. And although she realized it was a risky one, because she would have to officially recognize Tommy’s new found gains and cede over, at least temporarily, these territory rights over to him, she felt it was necessary. How else could she ensure that Tommy would become drunk with his own success? How else could she distract him and then surprise him when she launched her own counteroffensive? Ok Tommy. She thought diabolically. I’ll let you relish in your little victory over me. But while you’re doing that, I’ll be going after bigger and better things. And with hope rekindled and with a new resolve Shelly released her prisoner, backed away a little and cried out, “Tommy, stop! --- Ok?”

Tommy was taken totally by surprise by this sudden act of parlee and immediately questioned what this proposed armistice was all about. Was his opponent going to suspend all further actions and cease hostilities? he speculated with some displeasure and disappointment. And even though he feared that this was probably going to be the end result, or maybe because so, he refused to relinquish any of his new found gains. His commandos didn’t withdraw from their newly captured hilltop. The only concession he granted her was to immediately cease desecrating her famed battle flag still towering high over that leftmost mountain top. But other than that his commandos stayed put. They even had surreptitiously consolidated their hold over the smooth rounded slopes, hoping beyond hope that he would still be able to explore both these two wonderful spheres. It was about this time that he noticed his opponent do something completely unexpected. An act that made his lips curl up in an utmost lecherous fashion. It seemed, instead of ceasing the current hostilities, his opponent had decided to capitulate. She was using the ceasefire to officially cede over these newly captured, valuable treasures over to him.

The development that gave Tommy such a lift was when he witnessed Shelly’s lancers and corsairs being withdrawn from his maimed back and brought back to Shelly’s frontlines. There they immediately went about tearing down and removing her shattered defences. The first to be broken down was the outer entrenchments. The same one that Tommy’s sappers had sneakily created a monstrous hole in. Once these outer bulk works were totally disassembled, she escorted them away and cast them aside. Next she reached for her good-for-nothing, cowardly, twin garrisons, and just like her outer entrenchments, these two cowardly regiments were removed. Of course, Tommy was only too happy to grant these two particients a full pardon and if you had looked closely you would have seen a lecherous grin grow on his face as he began to imagine how he’ll soon be able profit from the appropriation of these new territories. And almost on their own volition, his commandos once again scaled back to the top of their mountain top and seized Shelly’s flag once more.

Shelly, having done her cleanup duties, moaned once more as she felt Tommy once exploit the hand over of her territories. She felt him begin to tease out her rightmost battle flag still flying high at the peak of the mountain top. And then he shifted his endeavours to the companions tower. As she felt her second pennant being razed, she tried to console herself with the promise. That’s ok, you’ll get yours. And she did in fact feel some encouragement for it was obvious Tommy had fallen for her trap and the next move would be solely hers. So with her mounted warriors now discharged from their previous, disgraceful duties she committed them to a new mission. She immediately split them up. She sent her lancers way up north and behind Tommy’s northern lines. There they entwined themselves within his soft foible-like defenses directly to the rear. By doing so she was able to hold his extreme Northern wing in place where she launched a new ferocious frontal attack. That was phase one. It served as a diversion for her next objective. Her real objective. For this she directed her corsairs down south. Down to the furthest extent of their reach and once there they struck hard and fast.

With the central front firmly in hand, Tommy was content to just inspect these once proud towers. They first seized one and then the other hilltop, and pored over their ornate design. He surveyed the smooth slopes leading up to the two central podiums, perfectly smooth, and firm. And then he scrutinized the podium that surrounded the ornate flags. He inspected their infinitesimal bumps completely surrounding its circumference as if they were spotlights to be used to highlight the opulent pennants placed in both centers, And lastly he traced over the actual pennants themselves. The very same flags that had so proudly reigned supreme just moments before. He took hold of each one and waved them around like a trophy. Obviously, he was most pleased with himself, especially when he heard the satisfying moans of defeat and capitulation from his opponent across the way. So he was totally taken aback by his enemy’s renewed offensive up to the north. She had now pinned these forces down and was currently in the act of assaulting them like she had never done before. He quickly rallied his own troops and launched his own counterattack causing the action on the northern front to heat up once more. Once again, tongues, lips and mouths battled for control with one gaining it and the other losing it, only to have the action flip over to the other side in the next moment. It was a bloody stalemate. One that portended to be a long, extended slugfest. Or so he thought, for that was when it happened, something that would causeTommy’s eyes to flash out wide in surprise, and though currently covered by Shelly’s own, it caused his mouth to gasp out in alarm. For at that very moment, in complete surprise, he felt his most prized, and cherished warrior being completely enveloped and caged in by Shelly’s nimble corsairs. Her dexterous troopers were exploiting his weapon’s one true weakness. Its achilles heel. For its one great strength lay in its offensive capabilities but this proud weapon of his sorely lacked any defensive aptitude. And with the way Shelly’s caverly was clamping down and putting the squeeze on, there was a grave threat that she would render this most powerful, albeit clumsy weapon, impotent before it could even be deployed. But if there was one silver lining that came out of all this, it was that it reminded Tommy that he had yet to deploy this weapon of his own accord. But in order to do that, he first had to first prepare the southern front to its liking, and unfortunately this meant his encircled battalion would have to hold firm until he could enact his own counter plan.