AndriandBarblin
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Opinions sought on viability of this as a Literotica story.
It is December 10, 1941. Cavite Navy Yard, Manila the Philippines. Two nights ago the yards were bombed. On her own a female civilian nautical engineer went to "her" boat and flooded the experimental craft's diving tanks and saved her from damage. Low woman on the totem pole at Ingalls Shipyards in Pascagoula, she was sent with the new submarine to the far east three months ago for equipment trials.
Today the Japanese Army landed troops in the north on some of the smaller islands. But it wouldn't be long before they were in the capital city. Many of the subs at Cavite had been holed and were not ready for action. Others were busily being repaired with cannibalized parts. There were many more submariners than needed to crew the surviving pig-boats.
As soon as the those boats that were salvageable set sail the extra sailors would be given rifles. She knew the ship like the back of her hand and helped design its engine back in Alabama. She just needed a helmsman, an electrician, a diving officer, a pipe fitter, a torpedoman and a navigator.
The ship had plenty of fuel on board but it needed torpedoes since they hadn't been armed. That shouldn't be a problem, she decided. Six or seven willing recruits and weapons. Screw leaving the Far East, she was a damned Razorback and she wasn't going to sit behind a drafting table. She was going to fight.
She needed strong guys to manhandle those fish. She wasn't in bad shape for her late 20s. Her recruitment "spiel" was simple and touched a deep place in a navy man's, well, gonads. She was the ship's "boss," they would follow her. She would put out for each of them. No jealousy was allowed. It got pretty hot in the boat, if they were doing it anyway they didn't really need to be clothed.
She accomplished the boat's "unofficial" periodic resupply by her talents in and out of the water. Nobody denied her any reasonable thing she requested. The boat finished the war with an impressive collection of war patrols. But how do you tell the story of the female civilian captain and her naked amorous crew? Naval brass edited the "true" story out of the official history of the Pacific Campaign.
It is December 10, 1941. Cavite Navy Yard, Manila the Philippines. Two nights ago the yards were bombed. On her own a female civilian nautical engineer went to "her" boat and flooded the experimental craft's diving tanks and saved her from damage. Low woman on the totem pole at Ingalls Shipyards in Pascagoula, she was sent with the new submarine to the far east three months ago for equipment trials.
Today the Japanese Army landed troops in the north on some of the smaller islands. But it wouldn't be long before they were in the capital city. Many of the subs at Cavite had been holed and were not ready for action. Others were busily being repaired with cannibalized parts. There were many more submariners than needed to crew the surviving pig-boats.
As soon as the those boats that were salvageable set sail the extra sailors would be given rifles. She knew the ship like the back of her hand and helped design its engine back in Alabama. She just needed a helmsman, an electrician, a diving officer, a pipe fitter, a torpedoman and a navigator.
The ship had plenty of fuel on board but it needed torpedoes since they hadn't been armed. That shouldn't be a problem, she decided. Six or seven willing recruits and weapons. Screw leaving the Far East, she was a damned Razorback and she wasn't going to sit behind a drafting table. She was going to fight.
She needed strong guys to manhandle those fish. She wasn't in bad shape for her late 20s. Her recruitment "spiel" was simple and touched a deep place in a navy man's, well, gonads. She was the ship's "boss," they would follow her. She would put out for each of them. No jealousy was allowed. It got pretty hot in the boat, if they were doing it anyway they didn't really need to be clothed.
She accomplished the boat's "unofficial" periodic resupply by her talents in and out of the water. Nobody denied her any reasonable thing she requested. The boat finished the war with an impressive collection of war patrols. But how do you tell the story of the female civilian captain and her naked amorous crew? Naval brass edited the "true" story out of the official history of the Pacific Campaign.
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