A Girl Worth Fighting For

Lauré smiled as she pulled her stockings up her thighs, getting ready to give the troops a little bit of moral support before going to war. The red panda had always wanted to join the military, but she was intimidated by the idea of being shouted at and the insane boot camp that you had to go through to become a hardened warrior. She did think that she looked good wearing the uniform, even if the one she was wearing wasn’t quite the official uniform of the army.

The red panda brought both her hands to her chest and squished her breasts together before buttoning up her shirt to push those girls up a little and give her more cleavage. She grinned at herself in the mirror before she plopped her hat on to complete the look.

“Hell yeah, I look good as a sexy soldier,” she chuckled and dusted the bottom of her one-piece uniform with her hands. It was almost showtime! Time to show all these men what they were fighting for back at home!

The army had set up a little stage within the base and promised the troops that there would be food, drink, and entertainment. Lauré had responded to a call for volunteers to cheer up the men at war overseas, she quickly jumped at the opportunity. She was interested in the conflict that was going on over the other side of the Atlantic and maybe, just maybe, the red panda gal had an interest in military men and women. She didn’t say so during the selection process, and she’d probably never admit it, but she wanted to get laid and hookup with someone in uniform.

“Gentlemen… How are you doing today?” the voice of the announcer could be heard from behind the curtain where Lauré stood waiting. She used her hands to push her breasts up again before she heard the hypeman say the queue for her to walk out on stage.

“Do you guys miss the ladies back home?”

The soldiers whistled and hollered. Some of them even took off their shirts and began twirling them in the air to show their excitement. They had been at war for months, some for years even, and having a woman from back home come up on stage might seem like something very small, but to them, it was a little taste of back home and a reminder of what they were out there fighting for.

“Well, we have one lady who was flown out here yesterday, she volunteered to come out to see all of you and give you a little taste of home… Please give a warm welcome, for your beautiful red panda darling, Lauré!!!” Music began to play, upbeat, yet slow and sensual brass and some drums.

The red panda girl stepped out from behind the curtain with an energy that was hard to ignore. She placed her hands at her hips and looked out to the crowd of green and camo soldiers sitting in front of the stage. The cheers, whistles, and catcalls caught Lauré off-guard slightly, but it only caused her to freeze for a second or two. Once she got used to having all those eyes on her, the military uniform-clad red panda strutted her way towards center stage where a replica fighter plane sat decorating the stage. Strutting in her low-heels, she made sure her hips swayed slow and that her tail waved around behind her to bring all the eyes down to her lower half, while her pushed-up breasts and cleavage tried to keep eyes on her upper half. She kept her steps in-sync with the drums and brought a hand up to trace her fingers along the replica bomber plane. She smiled, bit her lower lip, and stepped up on the little steps that were placed in front of the plane. She hopped up onto the plane’s front, sat on it, and crossed one leg over the other. Her tail swayed left and right and the song that played ended.

Once the song ended, Lauré pushed her breasts up with her hands again, causing the crowd to cheer and whistle more. She waited for the loud whistling and catcalling to die down before she placed her hands down by her side, leaned back a little, and smirked towards the crowd of thirsty soldiers.

“Hey there, boys…” she said with the sultriest tone of voice she could put on. Her piercing green eyes locked to one solider she saw in the second-to-front row. The main thing that caught her eye was that that particular soldier wasn’t a man, but a woman. She wasn’t catcalling, whistling, or anything. But she wasn’t ignoring her, just watching silently, with a slight smile spread across her face. Military women were rare, and seeing one in the crowd that was smiling back at her, Lauré was unable to keep her excitement under wraps. She could feel her pussy getting wet, not something that happened very easily for the red panda. She stared almost silently at that woman, and that feline woman winked at her. She was blown away.

‘Now that’s a girl worth fighting for,’ she thought to herself.

Knocking herself out of the trance she fell in after spotting who was probably the only female soldier on the base, she returned her gaze to the general crowd with a blush on her cheeks. “My, my, my… You guys seem very happy to see me.” She grinned wide. Lauré felt warm inside, it had been a while since she saw anyone she was immediately attracted to. It was love at first sight, or well, down-to-fuck at first sight.

Oh, how she hoped that soldier was gay. She’ll find out after her little show that was for sure.

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Art by Reaper3D

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