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In the Pacific

the Volga Class Aircraft Carrier the RFS Volga escorted by the Dreadnought Battleship RFS Gangut, Kirov Class Guided Missile Cruiser, RFS Kirov, 2 Kara Class Guided-Missile Cruisers RFS Tallinn and RFS Tashkent and Kestal II-Class Guided Missile Cruiser RFS Chapayev and RFS Kronshtadt.

On board were Kiev Aircraft Carriers, Minsk, Kiev along with Bogatyr Class Protected Cruiser, Pamiat Merkuria, Chapayev Class Light Cruiser Avrora, Gremyashchy Class Guided Missile Corvette Gremyashchy, Gnevnyi Class Destroyer Grozny, Steregushchiy Class Guided-Missile Corvette Gormky, Stremitelny and Soobrazitelny.

Underwater was the Oscar-II Class Nuclear-Guided-Missile Submarine belonging to Murmansk

Twelve Lavochkin La-9K Fritz and Yakolev Yak-9K Franks made up her air-wing with eighteen Illyushin Il-10K Beast dive-bombers and Tupolev SB-2K torpedo-bombers.

The ship's Anti-Air Gun battery was heavy and made of 130, 85, 37 and 23-millimetre anti-aircraft guns.

Stood atop was a brown-eyed woman with a slender figure with large breasts covered by a black bikini top and white pareo.

Her light brown hair swayed in the breeze.

Twelve Lavochkin La-9K Fritz and Yakolev Yak-9K Franks took off from the ship.

Following were 2 flights of eighteen strike-aircraft, the Illyushin Il-10K Beast dive-bombers, the il-10 Beast had four 23-millimetre NS-23 cannons and a single 12.7-millimetre UBT Machine gun in a rear turret, they carried a pair of fab-500 free-fall munitions.

Down low were the Tupolev SB-2K light-bombers, they carried a pair of 7.62-millimetre ShKAS Machine Guns in their nose, a single 7.62-millimetre ShKAS Machine Gun in a ventral and dorsal turret, and the bombers carried a single aerial torpedo.

The flight was heading for an uninhabited island for target practice when missiles slammed into the SB-2Ks destroying them.

The Yak-3K in three flights of four fired their lone 20-millimetre Shvak cannon and both 12.7-millimetre Berezin UB Machine Guns, siren aircraft broke apart as the three flights of La-9Ks were engaged and destroyed by siren jet missiles.

The Il-10Ks released their bombs but another volley of missiles struck and destroyed them.

Back on the carrier

Volga stood there, silent as she felt contact with all her planes was lost, "They're gone,"

Inside the ship

A slender framed woman, walked through the ship, her aqua eyes scanned the room, her long dark brown hair had a light brown razor hat, Arizona's medium bust was covered by a maroon brown jacket, around her lower half were black trousers, with black belt with two gun holsters, each holding silver 9-millimetre P229 handguns and maroon-brown thigh-high boots, on her hands were black gloves.

Drawing her P229 handguns, she checked each corner. She walked down the corridor, scanning the corridor, she carefully opened a door, slipping inside.

Later

The carrier entered the harbour, after disembarking the group walked towards Commander Enterprise's office

In the Office

Archangelsk and Royal Sovereign were seated at the secretary desks, Enterprise carrying her coffee.

"So who'd those air force guys send?" Enterprise asked.

"A Royal Isles Air Force squadron of HS.1202 Tornado FGR.2s and Eagle Union Air Force

F-15C Eagles, F-16C-Block 52Q Fighting Falcons and KC-10A Extenders have been deployed to the Azur Lane base atoll's airfields." Royal Sovereign said.

The Northern Union shipgirls arrived in the office.

"Ahh ladies, follow me." Enterprise said leading them into the office, "I'm sorry to hear about Soyuz and her sisters,"

"I know but she couldn't take it that the time of the end of Northern Parliament had come, at least she died with her sisters," Gangut said.

Some of the girls took their seats, Enterprise now in her seat, "So who's going first?"

Soobrazitelny stepped forward, Enty could see she had been changed, her figure was taller than in photos, her hips were curvier and her light blonde hair was undone, it wasn't the only thing that had changed, she was wearing a black bare shoulder outfit with a v-cut down the middle that exposed her medium bust covered by a white lab coat.

Her legs had black-thigh-highs on, she had also kept her green goggles and gloves.

"I will," Soobrazitelny began, "I am former Storozhevoy Class Destroyer, now Northern Federation Steregushchiy Class Guided-Missile Corvette, RFS Soobrazitelny, present mechanical mastermind and former member of the Black Sea Fleet! I've survived battles against numerous relentless adversaries, all through my sheet ingenuity and just a hint of luck!"

"Soobrazitelny, as you're a mechanical mastermind, can you help the Manjuus and Bulins with upgrading Hood's ship," Enterprise said.

"I'll get on that right away," Soobrazitelny hurrying out.

Kiev and Minsk approached, Kiev's white hair was completely undone and now waist-length but just looking at her, Enterprise could tell she had been changed the most, her slender petite figure had become more like a mix of Volga and Kirovs, her bust had grown out into a large bust similar to Kirov, she had a larger white and black dress, she had kept her black thigh-high boots.

Minsk, on the other hand, had a slender frame with a large bust but had similar curves to Gangut with waist-length black and grey hair, she had kept her purple, her clothing consisted of a black and white shirt with a blue pleated skirt and black thigh-high with boots.

Sitting next to Kiev was a large white arctic wolf, "My name is Kiev, I was to be the lead ship of the Project 48-class destroyer, but I was never a number of reasons, now I have the lead ship of the Kiev Class Aircraft Carrier…. I'm glad to have you as my first non-communist commander outside the Northern Fed." Kiev said as she petted her wolf.

Minsk stood up, "I'm former Project 38 destroyer now 2nd ship of the Kiev class aircraft carrier Minsk. I had fought in the Great War alongside my destroyer sisters! Commander Enterprise you can expect great things from my inspiration…. and hard work!" she said.

Sitting back down, Kirov was next to stand up, "Salutations Commander Enterprise, I'm Kirov my appearance, rigging and class are all unimportant in the greater scheme of our ambitions, but if you must know I'm lead ship of the Kirov Class Guided Missile Cruisers. What matters is that we work together to achieve a future of glory for humanity and kansen."

"Are you faction leader Kirov?" Commander Enterprise asked.

"I am," Kirov responded.

After Kirov resumed her seat, Kronshtadt stood up, "I'm Kronshtadt, the former lead ship of the Project 69 cruiser designation, now leader of the Kestal II-Class Guided Missile Cruisers. Bravery alone does not win battles – gathering intel while denying your enemy does. And, just as your fleet's power is not to be underestimated, neither is mine. Understood?" she said.

"Of course Kronshtadt, but I am wondering how you'll get intel in this age of smartphones and social media," Enterprise said.

"I have my ways," Kronshtadt replied.

Chapayev got up, "I was the name ship of Project 68-K, also known as the Chapayev Class, I was meant to participate in the war but due to a series of delays, I was not completed in time. I didn't really do anything. Too bad. Hehehe, I now am 2nd ship and sister to Kronstadt on the Kestal II-Class Guided Missile Cruiser."

Avrora, Tallin and Tashkent stood before Commander Enterprise, each was different.

Avrora still had her blue eyes but her long silver hair was waist-length, she wore a white dress which covered her slender figure and large bust, and half of her long legs with white boots.

Tallinn had a slender model figure and large bust covered by a white dress with cross-laced high-heel lace-up boots, she still had her red eyes but had long white with red stripe hair reaching to her waist.

Tashkent had completely changed save for her blue eyes, she no longer had a petite figure, she now had a slender figure with slim hips covered by a white dress, and she had long waist-length purple hair.

"I am Avrora, a former protected cruiser. I started a famous revolution, but I cannot understand what happened to the world after that…. My protected cruiser is now a museum and I am now 8th ship of the Chapayev Class Light Cruiser." Avrora said, "I'm no more than just another soldier in your fleet. Please utilize my abilities to the fullest, and I'll make sure to ring victory to the fleet."

"I'm Tallin, former Northern Parliament heavy cruiser formerly know as Lutzow under the Iron Blood now 6th ship of the Kara Class Guided-Missile Cruiser. I fought in the war under the name of the former battleship Petropavlovsk as well. In the end, I never did get to unleash my full potential, but I trust your commanding to make good use of me."

"I'm Tashkent, former flotilla leader destroyer from the Northern Parliament, now the final ship of the Kara Class Guided-Missile Cruiser, there were three other… actually, nevermind." Tashkent began, "I'm called the Blue Cruiser or I was because of my Sardegna style construction. Of course, I'm a destroyer or I was, and I have nothing against that. I'll put up results just like I did during the battle of Sevastopol, so look forward to it.

After the 3 cruisers sat back down, Gangut got up, "I am Gangut, former Imperial Russian Dreadnought from the Northern Parliament. My equipment may be outdated, but don't underestimate me. Both humans and ships are alike in their quest for greater power, to protect what they otherwise would not be able to." Gangut declared.

"That is the revolution I strive for! From the Bering Sea to Leningrad, only by rising up in the face of humiliation was I able to become a beacon for the light of glory!"

After Gangut finished her speech, "Tallin, Tashkent you will patrol and I am currently trying to arrange a multi-faction exercise, once I have the details I'll want to know if you are interested, now Pamiat Merkuria," Enterprise said.

"I'm Pamiat Merkuria, Protected Cruiser. I was a bigshot in the former Black Sea Fleet during the great war, beating up baddies left and right, and I even fought alongside Avrora in a world war!" Pamiat Merkuria boasted, "I'm charismatic, experienced, and cute – all the things YOU aren't"

"Oh really," Enterprise said.

"Umm, Pamiat," Gremyashchy said tapping her shoulder

"Oh sorry," Pamiat Merkuria said sitting back down.

Gremyashchy stood up, her figure had changed to a slender frame with a medium bust covered by a white dress, she still had her long brown hair, and she had kept her white footwear.

"I'm Gremyashchy, former Grozny Class Destroyer now lead ship of the Gremyashchy Class Guided Missile Corvette RFS Gremyashchy. I didn't just do escort missions, I squared off with enemy destroyers and rescued allies too." she paused for breath, "I've done almost everything, save for dealing with aircraft carriers, so I'm fit for pretty much any mission. Mm, that's all."

Grozny looked the same just taller, she introduced herself before sitting down.

Gormky switched places with Grozny who had a tall slender figure and larger bust but was mostly unchanged, "Just so you know, I've done missions with ships from both the former Northern Parliament and Royal Navy! I've also escorted icebreaker ships, and rescued ships along with Gremyashchy! Yep, may we always have fair winds and following seas!"

"And what class are you?" Enterprise asked.

"I'm sister ship to Soobrazitelny and Stremitelny on the Steregushchiy Class Guided-Missile Corvette," Gormky said.

"So, I'm Stremitelny of the former Gnevny Class, now Steregushchiy Class Guided-Missile Corvette. My friends and I did some escort missions as well as coastal support operations! Commander, if there's anything I can help with, just say the word!" Stremitelny said.

"So 2 left, so who's turn is it?" Enterprise questioned.

Murmansk steps forward, "I'm the former light cruiser Murmansk, now Oscar-II Class SSGN K-206 Murmansk, in terms of my history, I use to be part of the Northern Parliament, I took part in some training missions."

"Where's Volga?" Kronshtadt questioned not seeing her in the room.

Volga rushed in, "I'm here, I'm here," she said. "My introduction, right?"

"I'm Volga former Northern Parliament Volga Class Aircraft Carrier. Named after our homeland's life-giving river, I'll do everything I can to support our sea or sky or I was! Just make sure to be extra nice to me, Commander Enterprise," Volga said.

"Something the matter Volga?" Enty asked her.

"Yeah I lost my carrier aircraft during target practice when they were pounced on by siren aircraft," Volga explained.

Archangelsk peered in, "I couldn't help but overhear but Volga, you do have a future ship," she pulled out her tablet, scrolling to an internet page, "Project 15310 or the Volga Class Cable Laying Ship, a class of vessels designed to laying down of, lifting of and repairing of underwater fibre-optic cable communication lines, the Northern Union planned to use them to make an equal to the Eagle SOSUS system, they've had for a long time.

"Hmm, if I take that ship, I'd not see combat again," Volga mused to herself.

"So RFS Volga, I'll give you time to decide on what you want to do," Enterprise told her.

"I need a drink," Gangut said.

"Well, I'll let you girls get settled in, dismissed," Enterprise said watching the girls go.

Onboard Volga's ship

Arizona quietly opened a door, making her way through the ship, she reached the door connected to the gangway, quickly hurrying off the ship and hiding behind some crates, Arizona drew her P229 silencer-equipped pistol, she quickly peeked out, then made a break for the water.

Once on the water, HMCS Arizona deployed her rigging, she had a Pennsylvania Class superstructure with two triple turrets on the left and two triple turrets, each holding three Vickers 14"/45-calibre Naval Guns on the right with four twin 5"/38-cal Mark 12 Dual-Purpose Naval Gun turrets attached to parts of her hull.

Sailing as fast as she could for one of the nearest island from the base, she stowed her rigging,

Hurrying up the beach, she scrambled for a place, so she could transmit a distress call, spotting a treehouse, she hurried up the ladder and inside.

She lay on the floor settling down to sleep.

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Kirov knocked on the door, "Come in," Enterprise called.

Kirov, is there something I can help you with?" she asked.

"Yeah, I forgot to mention this earlier but we have a 2nd PR ship with us, her name's Chkalov, she's our Project 71B light carrier, she spawned in the years before the Northern Parliament's collapse but during that she was involved in the fight against the Sovietskya battleships but was badly injured and had to be put into hibernation after treatment, unfortunately, she lost all her aircraft," Kirov explained.

"Ahh, so she's a carrier kansen who can no longer sortie?" Enterprise queried.

"Yes," Kirov sighed as Hood and Bismarck arrived, both had come from the beach, wearing summer beach clothes. 

"Something you need, Bishood?" Enterprise remarked, and the duo blushed.

"Yeah we've had a PR ship recently arrive and the Royal Navy, Dragon Empry do as well," Bismarck recounted, Enterprise was about to say something when….

"Enterprise," a voice called, Vestal walked in carrying a white hilt with a long sliver-bladed officer sword and a black sceptre with a silvery-red gem while Vestal had a silver crossbow attached to her hips.

"What can I do for you Vestal?" she asked.

"Well we just finished these augmentation modules, 1 for her majesty and this is for Lady Hood." the repair ship said turning to face the battlecruiser.

"Well your sabre was as old as it has been repaired more than once, I think a new weapon is in order," Vestal handed Hood the sword.

Belfast's voice broke over the intercom, "Commander Enterprise, can you report to the lab…."

"On my way," Enterprise responded over the intercom, she along with Kirov, Bismarck and Hood headed for the lab.

Lab room

The group arrived at the lab where five PR capsules were in the room, each being checked over by Akashi and Yubari with Vestal, Enterprise walked over, "So how are they, Vestal? Can we wake them up?"

"We can," the Repair Ship said as Akashi and Yubari looked at Enty who nodded.

The pair got to work.

Bismarck approached Enty, "Oh yeah Enty, Richelieu had to head to the Iris island of relaxation for a few days, the other Iris girls want her to rest away from the base,"

"Right, we'll deal with that later," Enterprise acknowledged.

The outer-left capsule was the first to open with a hiss of dry smoke, inside was a tall slender figured woman with long flowing purple hair, she had a large bust and was wearing a white sleeveless dress with white half-gloves and white heel footwear.

She yawned as her purple eyes opened slowly, "Mmh….

Pushing herself from the capsule, she stared at Enterprise bowing, "I am the blueprint ship Plymouth, an alternate branch of the Edinburgh Class. I give my thanks to you for manifesting me in this port. Please use me as you see fit."

"Well Plymouth, first you are to get settled in and then I'll assign you some sorties, okay?" Enterprise said the light cruiser.

"Please follow me miss Plymouth," Belfast said, they left the room.

The inner-left capsule opened next, the smoke revealing a tall slender figured woman, with very long blonde hair, she had a large bust covered by a long white dress that had a thigh-gap with a cut-out around her navel, and her feet had white heel footwear, she like Centaur had elf ears.

Brest opened her blue eyes, yawning, she stepped out,

She stood before Enterprise as La Terrible and Chao Ho arrived, "I am large cruiser Brest, born upon Iris Libre's hallowed ground. I love hearing all the tales spanning land and sea, and spreading my tales through song and poem. I look forward to hearing the tales you are bound to weave, Champion."

"Hello Breast...no sorry Best," Enterprise said, quickly apologising.

"It's alright commander Enterprise, I have that happen quite a bit before I went into stasis," she said.

"Please come with me, Lady Brest," La Terrible said and she followed La Terrible out of the lab.

Before the Iris ship girl left, she turned to Enty, "Ahh, Commander Enterprise, I forgot to mention Conte-Di-Cavour has taken on the Cavour Class CVL,"

"Thank you, La Terrible," Enterprise said as the middle capsule opened next, it bore the symbol of the Dragon Empry.

The smoke cleared, she had a slender framed figure with a large bust covered by a white dress and her white fur trim boa, her feet had yellow-gold footwear on.

Harbin's yellow eyes opened as she lifted herself, she had a mole under her left eye, her black hair with ahoge and blonde streak.

Getting out of the capsule, Harbin steadied herself, coming over to Enterprise, "The name's Harbin, a light cruiser from the Eastern Radiance, what didn't expect to see me here? Ahaha, well, life is full of surprises. In any case, I don't plan on letting you down, and neither do my guns!"

Enterprise turned to Hood and Biscuit, before moving back to Harbin, "So if you're Eastern Radiance, why are you Dragon Empry?"

"I defected to the Dragon Empry during the Eastern Radiance-Dragon Empry war, where I got injured to the point I had to be put in stasis," Harbin responded as Vestal motioned her to come with her to the infirmary.

Next to open was the inner-right capsule, the one with the former Iron-Blood symbol opened, "Another former Iron-Blood PR Biscuit?" Hood remarked, "Seriously Biscuit, your faction must be trying to compensate for the inability to produce ships but come on,"

"Say the faction who massively expanded its navy," Bismarck retorted.

Hood had nothing to say as the door opened, steam poured from the chamber,

Prinz Rupprecht emerged from the steam, she had long pink hair, demon horns sticking out of her head as her slender figure and large bust came into view as did her curvy hips.

Her clothing consisted of a black dress with long sleeves running past her fingers, her long legs were covered by white thigh highs and black footwear, and her left leg had a black thigh belt.

Her purple eyes slowly opened as she got her bearings.

Stepping out of the chamber, Prinz Rupprecht approached Enterprise slowly shaking her hips as she did so, placing her arms around Enty, "I'm Prinz Rupprecht, former Iron-Blood blueprint ship. It's my way or the highway."

Enterprise raised an eyebrow at that, "Is it?"

"Hmph, obviously I get to act high and mighty because I AM high and mighty." she declared, "I don't HAVE to follow your orders, they are merely suggestions to me!"

Prinz Rupprecht leaned into Enterprise only to feel herself being pulled back and a hand slapped across her face, the former Iron Blood reeled from the slap.

"I'm taken," Enterprise said sternly, "Prinz Rupprecht report to gunnery practice, now!" Rupprecht pouted before leaving.

The outer-right capsule was the last to be opened,

A tall slender woman lay there, she had long grey hair, she wore a black shirt which covered over her large bust and a white miniskirt, on top was a long white lab coat, her long legs were covered in brown pantyhose tights with white high-heels, her hands had black gloves.

Her dark orange eyes opened, and she gave a quick yawn, before lifting herself from the capsule.

"I'm blueprint ship Chkalov, Project 71B aircraft carrier. I'll do a good job as long as you pay me, and if I ever ask for something, you can expect something in return. I hope we can have a mutually beneficial relationship." the northern union woman announced.

Enterprise softly spoke as the group left the lab leaving Yubari and Akashi, "I think this is the beginning of a wonderful friendship,"

Out in the harbour

Belfast, Plymouth and Harbin had their rigs deployed, She had identical rigging to Belfast's except for the tropical white with the gold trim paint scheme and the 4 quadruple 6" gun turrets.

Harbin had her four twin 5.1-inch Model 1936 Dual-Purpose Naval Guns with two quadruple 21" 1-N torpedo tubes hidden beneath her cloak, her umbrella had her fifth twin gun.

Z2 and Z1's former destroyers floated there as Plymouth fired her 8 forward guns, 8 6-inch AP shells screamed towards the ship with shells landing around the two ships, Harbin opened fire with her 10 guns opened up.

10 5.1-inch shell screams through the air scoring straddles and a hit.

"Now let's see your torpedo attack skills," Belfast said,

Plymouth sailed along the starboard side as Harbin repositioned herself, Mark 9M Torpedoes in two salvos of 4 launched from her tubes slamming into the starboard side of the destroyers.

Harbin's launchers fired, and 8 G7e torpedoes powered through the water scoring 4 hits on the port side.

Z1 and Z2 watched from ashore, "I know we have duplicates of our rigs but to watch them be sunk as targets, feels humiliating." Z2 remarked as her ship heeled over to starboard and capsized.

Prinz Rupprecht watching from the pier, Hood and Bismarck walked up to the pier,

Hood seeing the battlecruiser standing there as the other new PR ships were practising, "Rupprecht, I believe Miss Enterprise ordered to do gunnery practice."

"Miss, eh…. Do them yourself. I'm above all that busywork." Rupprecht scoffed.

"Miss Rupprecht, for your insubordination, you are hereby confined to quarters until a court martial can be arranged and your ship is being impounded," Bismarck declared, Prinz Rupprecht gulped as she was handcuffed and was taken away by an annoyed Bismarck.

Out on the water

Brest joined the group.

Brest had her rig deployed, "Miss Brest, please show us your power," Belfast said as Brest aimed.

Her two quadruple 13-inch Modele 1931 naval guns spit flame as 13-inch shells roared with 2 hits scored on Z1's ship, the ship quickly took on the water by the stern, and it slowly sank lower as Plymouth and Brest opened fire with more shells tearing into the destroyer.

The ship sank taking more and more water going down.

Enterprise stood on watch from the beachfront,

"Commander Enty, we've got some new shipgirls arriving in the next week," Belfast said to her.

"Who?" she inquired.

"The Repubblica Marina Battleship Roma will be arriving soon, the Eisen have Thurigen, Seydlitz, Brunhilde, Blucher and Z16,"

"Z16, the one Sheffy gunned down? And Blucher, Hipper's sister, the who got her ship shot up by the Oscarborg Fortress with 11-inch Iron Blood guns and Austro-Hungarian torpedoes,"

"Yep them," Belfast responded.

Tens of Miles away

Thurigen stood on her Sachsen Class Air-Defence FFG, she was a slender figured woman with blue eyes, she wore a large bust covered by a torn black dress under a black with red lining jacket her hands had white gloves on.

Her silver hair blew in the wind, "Anything to report," a voice from behind said

"Well Seydlitz other than an AWACS aircraft, nothing much," Thurigen said to Seydilitz.

Seydilitz was a slender framed woman with a medium-sized bust, her short pink hair moved in the breeze as her blue eyes stared down binoculars.

Seydilitz was wearing a white military uniform covered by a black jacket with a red interior, she had white gloves on, she had black thigh-high legwear and black boots on with a black military cap.

"Hmm, I have a feeling…." Seydilitz said to herself.

The Formation sailed on.

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Deutschland sailed with her rigging deployed, she had four single 100mm/55-cal Modele 68 Naval Gun, attached to her left hip were a single quadruple cell 21-inch torpedo tubes holding four DM2A1 Seal Torpedoes.

Graf Spee off her starboard side had her rig made up of one twin and one single 40-millimetre Bofors anti-aircraft gun on both sides, with a single 24-cell Launcher holding 24 Hedgehog ASW Mortars.

"This sucks, sis," Graf Spee complained.

"Yeah a Radar Training Frigate for you and our sister, and me a Training Cruiser," Deutschland murmured as they turned into the harbour.

Stopping near the pier, they leapt into the air deploying their rigs in ship form.

They looked over to see Hood's rig being towed out of the floating Dry Dock, its old anti-aircraft guns and half the secondary guns had been removed. "At least Miss Hood can sail again, I've honestly missed training with her,"

Meanwhile over in Enterprise's office

Brunhilde and Z16 were seated, "I'm battlecruiser Brunhilde, formerly of the Iron Blood. As fellow bearers of great responsibility, let us hone one another as we press forward,"

turning to Z16, "I'm the one-and-only Friedrich Eckoldt, former Iron Blood destroyer, but you can just call me Z16."

Enterprise paused, "You're the girl who Sheffy went savage on?"

"Yeah with her twelve 6" Guns, eight 4" guns, eight 40-millimetre Pom-Poms and how many of her 20-millimetre Oerlikon aircraft guns," Z16 admitted.

"If only I had gotten a better look back then, I wouldn't have… Ah, screw it! This time, I'll make sure I don't get friend and foe mixed up!"

Outside, Hood's battlecruiser floated there in the water, the number 3 to 6 QF 4.5"/45-calibre turrets had been removed along with the single octuple 40-millimetre 2-pounder Pom-Poms, the nine Quad 40mm Pom-Pom and Bofors, and the 20mm Oerlikon.

Meanwhile, Admiral Hipper, Prinz Eugen, Little Eugen Tallin and Weser stood on the docks as an Admiral Hipper Class Heavy Cruiser was being positioned near Eugen's ship.

A tall slender woman stepped off the ship, she had long blonde hair done up in two twin tails, and her red eyes stared ahead at the Hipper, Eugen, Tallin and Weser, she still had her former iron blood uniform with a red pleated skirt and black leggings.

The girl broke into a quick run, getting to the four and pulling them into a hug, "It's so good to see you Schwesters again,"

"Umm Blucher, things have changed since you've been away," Eugen began to say,"

"Mom, is that the Schwester you told me about? Is she my tante?" Little Prinz Eugen asked her mom.

"It is little one," Eugen said to her daughter.

Blucher knell down, "Hello there little one,"

Mainz stood nearby, "Ladies how about we go over to the Iron Blood cafe and continue this conversion?"

Each girl looked at the other, nodding in agreement.

Iron Blood Cafe

They were seated with drinks, "Okay Schwester Eugen, what has happened since I've been away?" Blucher asked.

"Well my dear Blucher, while you've been away, I welcomed Little Prinz Eugen into my life,"

Weser sipped her drink, "I use to be Admiral Hipper cruiser Seydlitz but I was converted to light aircraft carrier but now thanks to the moderning event, I lost my carrier for being the third ship of the Rhein Class Fast-Attack Tender Craft,"

Tallinn sipping vodka, "your sister Hipper took on the Royal Navy Shipgirl HMS Actaeon's Modified-Black Swan Class Sloop as a Scharnhorst Class Radar Training Frigate,"

"I was to be Lutzow, I was sold to the Northern Parliament becoming Tallinn, I traded in my heavy cruiser for a Kara Class Guided-Missile Cruiser, my dear,"

Commander Enterprise walked up to the table, "May I interrupt for a moment."

"Sure, Heheh," Blucher giggled, "Heheh, I'm Blucher formerly of Iron Blood, the second ship of the Admiral Hipper Class,"

"Aren't you?" Enterprise began to say.

"Yup, I'm the one who got totally whopped by fortress guns in Operation Weserubung! and torpedoes, and you commander Enterprise, are the source of my endless happiness," Blucher still maintained a smile.

"Well thank you, Blucher," Enterprise said.

"It seems Hipper's optimism did grow with her breasts, still smaller than Blucher and me," Eugen smirked between her.

"Schwester, please stop teasing our older sister about it, I find it upsetting," Blucher said to Eugen. "Heheh, I'm gonna make you a blondie!"

"Oh please do," Wales said from the bar.

"How does Eugen have a ship?" Wales questioned over a sip of her drink.

"Yeah given Hood sank her old ship, so the one she has is a duplicate," Bismarck said from behind the bar.

"No, no, no, nooo!…." Eugen cried as Hipper, Blucher, Tallinn, Weser and Wales carried Eugen away.

Enterprise and Bismarck only watched in confusion, saying nothing.

Later that day

Vestal was sitting in Enterprise's office, "So you want to be the futa you were before you got CVN-80?"

Vestal had locked the door and had a bag with her.

"Yeah I do, I enjoyed getting to experience that kind of intimacy and to be honest I kind of miss it," Enterprise admitted.

"Well Akashi, Yubari and I have been working on something to allow kansen partners to conceive, but that drug if taken should be temporary but I had a feeling you might want something more permanent, so I created something special,"

"Show me," Enterprise said.

Vestal pulled out a little pill, she also pulled out some navy standard issue trousers, "Yeah if you take it, you really should be wearing a short skirt as it would not be practical, Enty as your doctor, you don't have to take this,"

"My mind is made up," Enterprise said to her.

"Alright but remember this is permanent, once you take it there is no going on," Vestal said, her voice raised.

Taking the drug, Enterprise felt something, Vestal threw the white doctor's coat off, leaving her black shirt that exposed a load of her bust and blue and pinky-purple jeans that brought out her curvy waistline, sitting on Enty's lap, she got under Enty's desk then lowered Enty's skirt and took Enty's member into her mouth.

"Ahh…. Anything…. Ahh… Report?" Enterprise asked moaning between her words.

"The RN carrier girls had their 21-celled Guided-Weapon System 27-Mod.2 for the Sea Ceptor missiles installed," Vestal said between sucking on Enterprise's member.

She moaned as Vestal went faster and deeper.

Her head bobbed up and down as Enty held her head as she rocked her hips in her chair.

Her gaze stared out at Unicorn's ship floating in the harbour, there were silver Wyvern S.5E on the deck, they had an identical airframe to the S.4 Wyvern but had a different engine cowling and wingtip fuel tanks.

"Ahh, cumming," Enterprise moaned, she came inside Vestal's mouth pouring cum down her throat.

Vestal drank Enterprise's cum, Enterprise moaned more as the orgasm passed.

"Thank you, Vestal, maybe we can do more tonight," she said with a slight grin.

Enterprise slipped into the trousers, "I look forward to it." Vestal said as she put on her lab coat before leaving, Enterprise sat there in silence before departing the office herself.

In the base lab

"So lassies, what ya call me down here for?" Hood having dropped her English accent for her native Scottish one. "I dinna think it was for a simple talk,"

"It's not," Yubari said to the blonde battlecruiser.

"It's about your rig, Nya," Akashi began to say as she picked up something.

"D'ye have an upgrade, for me Akashi?" she asked.

Akashi guided her over to a machine, Hood sat down, once Akashi was done, she put a pair of white rim with tinted glasses on Hood's face.

"So what are these things for Lass?" Hood inquired.

"Well Lady Hood, as your eyesight continues to deteriorate over time, we and Vestal build these glasses to help you cope and to fight in battle as they are connected to your radars and to your spotter drone, so you can see what it sees, the left is for a spotter and the right is the radar.

"Please call your rig," Yubari told her.

Hood summoned her rig, Akashi picked up a disc as a CD tray of Hood's lowermost left turret popped out, Akashi placed the CD in and pushed the tray back in.

Scanners descended, "Just checking for any structural weakness given your hull suffers from weight issues,"

Hood's rig glowed before disappearing, a platform with her on, slid through a tunnel, it stopped at a platform leading to Hood's battlecruiser, and the battlecruiser's engines came to life.

The battlecruiser sailed out and calling on her rig, her 4 twin 15-inch guns appeared with a part of her ship structure that had her two twin 4.5-inch dual-purpose guns.

She had a launcher rail attached to the left side part of her hull.

Mounted atop her upper left turret was a quad-cell cylinder GWS.60 launcher.

A single quad-cell square GWS.50 launcher was mounted on another piece of the hull.

She had her two funnels attached to her back with a piece of her superstructure with two 7-barrel 30mm Sea Dragon CIWS, one over each shoulder.

"Now Hood meet up with Dunkerque for weapons tests," Akashi said over the communication channel.

Hood sailed out on the water outside the harbour as Dunkerque approached, "Hi Lady Hood, just got a new upgrade?"

"Yes I did, anything you like?" Hood asked the Iris battleship.

"Those glasses, they suit you," Dunkerque said.

Hood sighed, "Dunkerque do you hate me for what we did at Mers all those decades ago?"

"I did but not any more, knowing the situation you were in back then," Dunkerque said, "I can understand why you had to do what you did, when you're fighting for your very survival, you do what you must,"

"Yeah a lot of us in the RN holds regrets over what we had to," Hood said as tears rolled down her face.

Dunkerque wiped the tear off Hood's face, "I understand, it must have been hard to take such a decision."

"Back then, none of us had a choice… so I don't blame the Royal Navy for what happened." Dunkerque began, "Quite the contrary – if it wasn't for them, we might not be fighting together now, even if the age of the big gunships has passed,"

They sailed further along the island chain, "So we have a mass-produced battleship nearby if you want to practice your gunnery with me."

"Of course Lady Dunkerque," Hood said to the Iris battleship.

They saw a Charles Martel Class Pre-Dreadnought Battleship, "So you Iris girls have Pre-Dreadnoughts as mass-produced ships?" Hood queried.

"Yes we do, I know you Royal Navy girls have similar vessels," Dunkerque commented.

"Yeah, we used Ironclad Battleships as mass-produced ships for years…" Hood explained, "….until we decided to use Pre-Dreadnoughts and older armoured, protected cruisers and torpedo boat destroyers for mass-produced ships."

"Well 12.2 to 17.7-inches of belt armour for this is not a joke," Dunkerque mused as the mass-produced ship's two 12-inch turrets turned to face them.

"Well let's begin," Hood said as the ship started moving, Hood loaded her turrets, and they came to life sending 8 15-inch AP Shells at the Pre-Dreadnought, a spotter drone launched off the rail enlarging as Hood's glasses glowed, the left flashed with the ocean and the right lens had her radar.

Hood's glasses showed dots as a feed from her spotter drone came in, "We have company, four Charles Martel Class Pre-Dreadnought Battleships closing at speed, 8 escorts are not far behind," continuing to watch "Course is 204,"

Over 20 miles away, the four Pre-Dreadnoughts escorted by a pair of Amiral Charner Class Armoured Cruisers, Sfax Class Protected Cruisers and four Claymore Class Destroyers.

Dunkerque turned to the heading and loaded her guns, her 13-inch Modele 1931s were flat as she opened fire.

The eight shells flew through the air towards the ships landing short, "You were short, they're about 20 miles away, according to my radar."

Dunkerque and Hood moved closer as the pre-dreadnoughts turned into a line presenting a broadside, the 4 Pre-Dreadnoughts unleashed an 8 gun salvo, and Hood and Dunkerque leapt into the air, dodging, landing Hood opened fire with her main guns.

Her 15"/45-calibre guns thundered as Armour-Piercing Mark 23a shells flew through the air slamming into the fourth Pre-Dreadnought, 2 shells pierced the deck and exploded inside, the Pre-Dreadnought taking on water, turned turtle as a pair of Amiral Charner Class Armoured Cruisers closed in but Hood turned her left guns at them and fired, four 15-inch shells screamed toward them as Dunkerque unloaded 4 13-inch shells Sfax Class Protected Cruisers sinking them as the 15-inch shells sunk the armoured cruisers.

The 3 Pre-Dreadnoughts moved in closer but 8 13-inch and 15-inch shells screamed at them scoring hits, 2 of the pre-dreadnoughts exploded, and their fire turned to the last pre-dreadnought as the 2 hulks burned.

Hood and Dunkerque both aimed their main batteries at the last Pre-Dreadnought firing on it and sinking it.

They returned to port.

That Evening

HMCS Arizona's eyes snapped open, she sat up, silently reaching the window, she pulled out her binoculars, she carefully scanned the harbour, the lights were out telling her most were asleep.

"Hmm…." HMCS Arizona mused to herself. She stowed her binoculars, and pulled out her radio, "This is HMCS Arizona, can anyone hear me? I'm stranded on an unfamiliar island, if anyone can hear this message, send help."

She attached a small light to the bottom of one of her P229s, she quietly made her way down, using her rigging, sailing back across the harbour.

Reaching the shore, she was about to make her next move when…..

"So who are you?" a voice said, the Canadian super-dreadnought drew both her P229s pointing them at the voices, her gaze fell upon the Ohio Class SSBN Submarine USS Pennsylvania and Virginia Block 5 Class SSN Submarine USS Arizona.

The pair shielded their eyes from the light, HMCS Arizona had to fight herself to not want to hug Pennsylvania and cry, tears began forming.

Turning off her light and quickly stowing her guns, she ran up to Pennsylvania, her hat fell off.

Arizona looked at herself as her battleship self-hugged Pennsylvania, "Penny I'm so happy to see you again…. After the Union fell to the Communists, I had to… I didn't know what became of you… I thought they'd, *sob*"

Holding the other Ari who broke into tears, "It's alright Ari, I'm here, it's alright, you're safe," Pennsylvania comforting the crying battleship, without, thinking battleship Arizona deployed her rigging letting both see the Pennsylvania Class Super-Dreadnought Battleship which flew the maple monarchy flag.

After calming and comforting the battleship, she along with her Eagle Union self and Pennsylvania quietly walked over to the dorm, stepping inside, "Want the shower?"

"Thank you," HMCS Arizona said, Arizona helped HMCS Arizona to the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom

HMCS Arizona looked around, seeing a large bath with a shower, there was a white toilet nearby.

Arizona shut the door, "Can you help me?" the Canadian battleship asked her eagle counterpart.

"Of course," Arizona said, the Canadian battleship had already removed her boots and gloves, Arizona reached for the zipper on HMCS Arizona's maroon brown jacket and pulled it down, unzipping it completely exposed her medium bust.

Undoing the zipper on her black trousers, she pushed them down exposing her black panties.

HMCS Arizona blushed as she undid her bra and pushed down her underwear, Arizona turned on the tap as HMCS Arizona sat on the edge, Arizona undressed herself sitting next to her Canadian self.

HMCS Arizona stared at her Eagle self, she had a tall slender figure with a curvy butt and wide hips and a large bust.

The 2 Arizonas sat down in the bath, Arizona reached for the shower head, she pulled the lever and turned n the water, it washed down HMCS Arizona's body, raising it above the Canadian Ari's head letting it run down her black hair, "Mmm.." HMCS Arizona mewled as the water soaked her sweaty and greasy hair.

Arizona leans over and takes some citrus shampoo, pouring some into her hands, she ran it through HMCS Arizona's hair making sure to get it everywhere.

She took some more and ran it through her own hair, "Close your eyes," Arizona said softly.

Holding the shower head over her Canadian self, soap washed down in the water, reaching over she washed her own hair, the soap filled water, Arizona grabbed her loafer and body wash, putting a suitable amount on, she rubbed it over her other self, rubbing over her shoulders then over her breasts.

HMCS Arizona moaned as the soap rubbed her breasts, and her labia grew wet.

"Ari," HMCS Arizona moaned. "I need…."

Arizona kissed Canadian Arizona who returned the kiss as she washed the soap away, they laid back as Arizona reached for the tap to turn off the shower.

Breaking the kiss briefly to allow Arizona to turn herself around, she kissed her Eagle self again, deepening the kiss as leaned back against the tub.

The Canadian battleship pressed herself and Arizona together with her breasts pressing down on her breasts, feeling a bit small took a hold of Arizona's breasts again groping and squeezing them softly and carefully.

"Ahh Ari," HMCS Arizona moaned as Arizona sucked on her right breast, she took one of Arizona's bouncing breasts into her palm lightly squeezing it making her moan more as her hands moved down Arizona's body.

Reaching Arizona's waist, she slowly rubs her clit.

Arizona moans louder as she melts under the Canadian battleship's touches, she rubbed her labia lips making the Eagle girl moan more.

She lifted the Eagle girl out of the bath reaching for the plug and letting the water drain away.

Carrying her into the bedroom leaving their clothes behind, their breasts were pressing as her waist rubbed against her stomach, Arizona moaned kissing her Canadian battleship.

Arizona stayed in the kiss as she locked her legs around Arizona's waist.

Carrying her into the bedroom, laying her down on the bed, she squeezed Ari's breasts as they were pressing their labias together, starting to move, Arizona lifted a leg over HMCS Arizona's shoulder, and they grabbed the other's breasts squeezing and groping, speeding up the motions of their hips.

She pressed harder against Arizona who responded in kind, "Mhh...Ohh!" HMCS Arizona moaned loudly. The pair sat up as their labia's opened lips locked against each as their clits grind against each other.

Their hardened breasts rubbed and pressed sending more pleasure through them, "Gods, so good!" Arizona as she felt her senses burn with pleasure.

"Faster! Oh, fuck faster! Please don't stop!" Arizona cried out before she slammed her lips into HMCS Arizona once more, in the kiss, each grabbed the other's breast and butts squeezing, groping and slapping which only increased their pleasure.

"Gods!" Arizona cried out as her cube and Arizona's connected in their passion, memories of their lives entered their minds.

HMCS Arizona saw all the happy times Arizona had and felt the fear as the bombs struck her ship and it blew up.

USS Arizona watched as she saw the experiences of what Canadian Arizona had experienced.

Labias locked together as their orgasm built up, both didn't stop, just getting faster and harder as they pushed themselves further and further.

Their orgasms felt close, they held each other, HMCS Arizona and Arizona came, exploding hard, cum poured onto the sheets, taking the Canadian battleship into a deep kiss muffling their moans of orgasm as it hit them.

Juices flowed into them, and both panted as they came down from their high, "Got enough for another round?" Arizona asked.

"I do," the Canadian battleship said,

HMCS Arizona repositioned her presenting her labia to Arizona who dove running her tongue over it, HMCS Arizona quickly followed, her tongue rubbed across Arizona's labia sending pleasure through her, she broke contact with HMCS Arizona's labia moaning out before diving back in with renewed vigour.

The two Arizonas drunk on pleasure kept going till they came for the final time that night exploding in orgasm and drinking up each other's cum.

Both were quickly asleep.

Chapter Text

Inside Hood's ship

Bismarck and Hood walked into the cavernous space that was her engine room, Bismarck stared at the cavernous boiler room, "So this room use to have 24 Yarrow Boilers, right?"

Hood walked by one of her boilers, "It did, after my rig was rebuilt, we replaced the 24 boilers with 8 more powerful ones." they walked out of the boiler room into the forward engine room.

"So 2 Curtis-Brown Steam Turbines and where are the rest?"

"There is 1 Curtis-Brown Steam Turbine in each room," Hood responded as they left the engine room.

"Hey Hood, I read up that one of your Amphion Kansen was attacked by the Eagle Union CIA, so what did you do about it?" Bismarck inquired.

"She was in her memories and in actuality as if Aurochs had been killed, we would have responded as sinking her is an act of war," Hood mused as they stepped onto the main deck.

"In fact How did you know it was Eagle Union CIA?" Bismarck asked the Royal battlecruiser.

"Well thanks to Aurochs's memories, we set up the attack and ambushed the CIA plane with Dh-112 Sea Venom FAW.22s and damaged his plane, he found Audacious's carrier and made a landing on her deck, after he got out, we took him into custody and after Audacious and her task force returned to base, we found a load of paperwork, which included his employment contract with the Civil Air Transport," Hood explained.

Bismarck mused to herself as Hood leaned into her, "That is the airline that was indirectly owned by the CIA, I read my history books right,"

"It was, we also found his military separation card which had his rank in the Eagle Union Air Force," Hood said.

Bismarck pondered her next thoughts carefully, "If you've operating covertly, you should not really have the paperwork you described in the aircraft, isn't that right?"

"Well yes and as you know, dear Biscuit the CIA's involvement was exposed after the pilot was captured, the Eagle Union was forced by other nations to stop attacking their merchant ships," Hood recounted as they went back inside the superstructure.

"They lifted the arms embargo they had, their support for PRRI rebel forces ended, their pilots were withdrawn and made a large rice sale to Indonesia."

"If they didn't they'd face isolation from the global market and for a mass producer, they don't want that," Bismarck mused.

"Well yes but considering the Maples produced their Canadair North Stars then an Eagle Union DC-6 equal in the Canadair C-4 Orion and a DC-7 equal in the Canadair C-4 Antares, you must understand all this helps the Maple Monarchy build experience in making airliners," Hood said sounding a little smug.

"Smug, Hood?" Bismarck asked.

"Maybe a little, okay a lot, seeing the Eagle Union domination being strangled before it has a chance," Hood admitted.

Bismarck stopped her there, pulling her to face her. "Yeah, Hood that is not good because you cut Eagle Union down to size….."

Bismarck stared at Hood who tilted her head curiously, "but you of all people should know that nothing lasts forever, the BIF won't last forever, a fact you of all people should know very well given what you were,"

"Yes, Yes, I was the Pride of the Royal Navy, the symbol of British Imperial Sea Power, the Poster girl of the Empire, the most powerful shipgirl in the world but those days are gone!" Hood said a little irritated.

"Are they Hood? or deep down, do you yearn for a chance to be all those things again just for a moment to feel what you use to have for those titles and the power that came with them?." Bismarck said leaning into the battlecruiser.

"I...I…." Hood stammered.

"I remember what you said all those decades ago," Bismarck said, Hood's mind drifted back.

Decades ago

Bismarck stood on a pier staring out towards the canal, "Something on your mind?"

She turned around to see Hood walking towards her, "Lady Hood, Good evening,"

"Evening to you Lady Bismarck, so what troubles you?" Hood asked.

"Well I'm not sure," Bismarck said to her.

"Bismarck, what do you feel?" Hood asked.

"I feel I do not want to want to be secondary to shipgirls like King George or Richelieu and be most powerful ship on the high seas," Bismarck declared.

"Bismarck, Someone once said, Power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely, my dear Biscuit, one day you may see yourself become a villain, I pray you to stop yourself before you burn your last bridge,"

"Do you want to get a drink?" Bismarck asked.

"Yeah sure," Hood replied, the pair headed for the bar.

Back in the present

Hood stared at Bismarck, her eyes watered as she started crying, "Oh Biscuit, what have I become?"

Bismarck cupped her chin, "Hood, you stared into the abyss and let it stare back into you,"

"So what do I do?" the battlecruiser asked.

Bismarck pondered, "I'm not sure, to be honest Hood,"

"Hey Bismarck, would you like to go get a drink?" Hood asked.

"I'd love to mein Schatz, mein ehefrau," Bismarck said, Hood leaned into her as they left the ship.

Chapter Text

That Night

Duke of York stared out to sea, the KGV Fast Battleship duplicate Prince of Wales had been recalled to the Royal Isles.

Duke of York looking out to sea as a Duke Class Nuclear Fleet Attack Submarine, a cube floated before her, "Does thou haveth, want thee to change?" she asked herself.

"Thou O Duke of York haveth a new calling, taketh thee unto yourself," the voice of the cube said.

Duke of York reached for the cube, and her fingers grabbed the cube, now in her hand, she watched it disappear inside her.

She watched her battleship rigging transform into cubes circling into the air, the cubes descended and reformed into her Duke-Class SSN Submarine,"

Out at Sea

An Ayanami Class Anti-Submarine Destroyer was sailing through her sector with Javelin's J-Class Destroyer while miles away to the south, Laffey's Allen. Class Anti-Submarine Destroyer with Z23's Z23-Class Destroyer as an escort.

LdV's submarine powered underwater as she turned about to continue her patrol.

Hardy motored on, her rigging had on the left and right were 40-millimetre Bofors Mark 7 Anti-aircraft guns, two on the left and one on the right, all in gun tubs.

Attached to a piece of her hull was a triple cell Mark 10 launcher on each side, both loaded with three Limbo Anti-Submarine Mortar

Attached to her waist were 2 twin cell 21-inch torpedo tubes, holding Mark 20E Anti-Submarine Torpedoes.

Her Type 974 Navigation Radar and Type 174 Medium-Range Search Sonar were up and running.

Hardy was a tall woman with a slender figure and a medium bust. She had long blonde hair and her hair was tied up in a braid with a blue ribbon, and she has blue eyes. she wore a white military uniform with a blue cloak, a white pleated skirt that held her scabbard holding her gold rapier and brown boots, white gloves and a blue hat.

Her single 24,000 Shaft-Horsepower RR Olympus TM1 Gas Turbines and two 3500 Shaft-Horsepower RR Proteus 10M Gas Turbines hummed along quietly.

Her sonar pinged loudly as a mass-produced Assassin surfaced firing a torpedo which missed, Hardy turned about, and she fired two Mark 20E torpedoes, the first missed.

The second torpedo struck the mass-produced Assassin sinking it. "Nelson, come in," Hardy called over her radio.

"Go ahead," Nelson responded.

"Another mass-produced assassin siren sunk, I'm gonna hand over my patrol to Duke of York,"

"Roger, see you at the bar," Nelson said before signing off.

Hardy headed back.

Further to the South was Jeanne D'Arc and her helicopter cruiser.

Jeanne D'Arc had a tall-slender figure and medium bust, she has long blonde waist-length hair and she had blue eyes. she wore a white dress with a silver and gold trim pauldron, and atop her head was a white cavalier hat. She had gloves on her hands, around her waist are white pants and a white with gold trim sword sheath, and her legs had white and gold trim thigh-high boots.

Her rigging had its forward section divided in half with 3 launcher tubes holding 3 MM40-Block 3 Exocet anti-Ship missiles and 2 100mm Modele 68 Naval Guns on the left and right, above her stern was spilt with 2 100mm Modele 68 Naval Guns, helicopter pad and hangars.

Nearby one of CV Prince of Wales's AgustaWestland Super Worcesters flew by on patrol.

The attack helicopter looked like someone had taken the Apache's cockpit and engine bay layout and mated it onto Cheyenne's airframe with the Apache's tail design.

"Day in and Day Out, Night after night, we send up airborne early warning and anti-submarine planes and for what a couple of mass-produced siren ships," she mumbled to herself.

She turned around as her patrol was coming to an end with nothing to report, her Super Frelon and Lynx ASW helicopters returned before she entered the port.

She thought about getting a drink but instead headed for her dorm and hit her bed falling asleep.

Meanwhile across the base

Musashi walked into a bar, she was a tall slender figured fox woman with black fur, she had large breasts hidden under a black furred Japanese kimono, the kimono had long wide sleeves, her long black hair was at her waist, and her multiple black fox tails were hidden beneath her dress.

Her black fox ears twitched, and attached to her waist was her black samurai sword sheath holding her sword.

Victorious and Tirpitz were seated at the bar further down.

Another woman walked in.

Pre-Dreadnought Victorious was a medium-height slender framed woman who had a medium bust. She had dirty blonde hair that went down to her lower back and she had blue eyes. she wore a white back sleeveless dress which exposed her bust, and she wore a white hat.

She sat next to Tirpitz and Victorious, "Seriously why haven't the Royal Isles sent an Admiralty Floating Dry Dock over?" she complained.

"Yeah the new admiralty floating drydocks are not small, Repair ship Victorious, you know that,"

Enterprise leaned over the bar, "How big,"

"They are 1,200 feet long, 150 feet wide and have a lift capacity of 150,000 tonnes,"

The brown-fox-eyed woman, walked up to the bar, Commander Enterprise and Shinano were sitting there, "Ahh she arrived, as you said, Shinano,"

The 2 race queens waited for their drinks, "Yes my darling Enterprise," Shinano purred as her tail wrapped around Enterprise's waist.

Shinano wearing a black choker around her neck, and she wore a navy blue leotard with a blue frilled skirt and thigh-high boots.

Enterprise had her race queen outfit but had thicker shorts instead of her skirt, Enterprise had a drink of champagne before her.

Shinano handed a single Pinky-Blue Viagra tablet, "For tonight," She said. "Don't worry Vestal and Chaklov have made it able to work with the alcohol.

Enterprise swallowed the tablet with her drink. "So Guilio Cesare has replaced her battleship with a Bergamini FFG of the General-Purpose version,"

"I guess we can see another duplicate," Shinano mused.

"Yeah," Enterprise acknowledged.

Arkhangelsk was seated at a booth with Kronstadt, Volga, Kiev and Soobrazitelny who sipped her vodka, "Hey Archangelsk, was it weird to have your Revenge rigging without the siren tech installed?"

Archangel sipped her tea, "Well after I came out of the coma and got the duplicate of my rig, it took a while to get to not have sentient rigging,"

"I never thought about how my 6-inch, 45-calibre casemate guns never appeared on my Northern Parliament rigging."

"Oh tell us more of what that was like," Soobrazitelny said sounding excited.

Musashi approached the pair, Enterprise quickly looked over her shoulder, "So Shinano is this your older sister?" Enterprise asked her.

"She is," Shinano responded.

"You need not ask for I am Musashi, the existence that was supposed to turn the tides in the Sakura Empire's favour during that war…. But there is no point in lamenting the past, as it is not in my nature. All I know is, this time, I shall protect all that is dear to me, no matter the cost." Musashi said confidently.

"Hey Musashi, did anyone in the Sakura Empire consider that they shouldn't have kept you and your sister secret?" Enterprise asked her.

"Not really," she admitted.

"Well had your faction gone public, people would have taken notice and had the Sakura Empire done with the Royal Isles did with their Empire Cruise with Lady Hood nearly a century ago, would have sent their and Eagle Union politicians into a panic attack,"

"Why would that be?" Musashi asked curiously.

"If you are going to build a ship which is all built around being the biggest, and best and grandest battleship ever built, 3 triple 18" guns, heaviest battleship Sakura State produced except for PR shipgirls, fast and powerful."

"Yeah…." Musashi mused between drinks.

"Deterrence only works if your enemy knows about it exists since if they knew you and your sisters existed, it would force them into a dilemma of what do they do to respond?" Mikasa said from behind them.

Mikasa sat down next to the trio, "The Eagles have to ask whether the SoDaks can take them on, they'd know the older inter-war and great war standard battlewagons would have no chance at all, the Eagles and Royals would have to choose between 3 options."

Mikasa had some of her drink, "1 complete the construction we're doing, 2 pause the construction and do redesign work we're doing or 3 stop the construction work and start over,"

"While Eagle Union and Royal Navy are worrying over that it buys time," Mikasa explained.

Musashi turned to Mikasa, "Thank you for everything you've done. Not just for the Sakura State and its people but all of us former Sakura empire shipgirls,"

"What did she do?" Enterprise asked.

"She helped set up a scheme to allow former Sakura shipgirls with joining the coast guard or settling down into a peaceful life.

Meanwhile nearby

Renown, Repulse, Renown META, Repulse META were seated in a nearby booth, "Yeah, I heard the duplicates of the Rs and QEs have been hard at work protecting the Royal Isles,"

"Yeah they are anyway, I read in a recent defences news article that we sent new 8-inch shells for the 15 8"/50-cal triple turrets on the Falklands," Renown said to them.

Meanwhile, Musashi saw Akagi and Kaga at a nearby table, "Excuse me," she said stepping away from the bar,

Taking a seat in the booth, "Musashi, where is my Shikigami, the nine-tailed fox?" Kaga inquired.

"And where is my dragon? Akagi asked.

"I'm sorry Akagi, Kaga, Yamato, I, Battleship Shinano and the other Sakura Empire councillors all agreed that the power you both had was far too dangerous for you to be allowed to have."

"What do you mean too dangerous?" Akagi questioned.

"Akagi, what you did in our board game crossed the line, deciding that you thought you could lead the Sakura Empire not caring what is lost, you didn't care if the Sakura Empire, you or the world burned, you needed to be stopped,"

"Have you ever stopped to ask yourself was it worth it? Do you honestly think Amagi would want you to go that far? I'm sorry Akagi but until you and Kaga can be trusted by the council, those powers are being hidden until you are deemed worthy." Musashi said before getting up.

She walked back to Enterprise and Shinano, "Would you beautiful ladies like to escort me back to my place?" she asked.

"Sure Musashi," Enterprise said and they departed.

At Musashi's dorm room

Musashi pressed Enterprise into the wall of Shinano's former bedroom, the fox girl kissed her on the lips, and Enterprise kissed back, Musashi breaking the kiss, kissing down her neck as her hand reached for the zipper slowly pulling it down letting Enty's large breasts out. "has time made you more beautiful?" Musashi softly said as she opened the leotard move exposing part of her collar.

"When I strip you down, my dear, I'm gonna leave those nice leggings and sleeves on," Musashi purred as she kissed part of her exposed collar, Enterprise mewled as the door opened and Shinano entered, her leotard was hanging down, her breasts exposed, Enterprise's cock grew harder tenting against her shorts.

Shinano walked slowly towards them undressing each piece of her race queen clothes as she kicked off unzipped boots, pulled down her skirt and pushed her leotard off leaving her naked, she stood before Enterprise kissing back up her neck,

"Enty, Darling, let's take this somewhere else," Shinano moaned as her hand rubbed up Enty's thigh.

"Got….Ahh….." Enterprise began to say, moaning as Shinano had slipped her beneath her shorts rubbing her futa erection making her more hard, "Any…..Ahh….where in mind?"

"Yeah...Mmh...the bed," Enterprise moaned as Musashi and Shinano each took one of her large breasts into their mouths sucking on them as their tails pushed Enterprise's shorts down slightly, letting her very erect throbbing cock free, Shinano and Musashi's tail rubbed Enterprise's erection she moaned quietly trying not to cum from their touches.

Shinano opened the curtain allowing moonlight in.

The two fox girls walked to the bed, all 3 girls horny, "Close your eyes," Shinano whispered to horny Enterprise.

Musashi picked up a match lighting in turn a Pumpkin, Lavender, Vanilla, Cinnamon, Peppermint and Ginger candles.

Enterprise did so, Musashi reaching for her kimono undoing most of it, and letting it fall, Enterprise stroked herself trying to keep herself horny. The two foxes climbed onto the bed going to the far end, Enterprise sniffed the air, breathing in the 7 aphrodisiacs.

"Come here, darling," Shinano softly said as Enterprise reaching the far end of the bed peered into the curtain around their bed.

"Open your eyes," Shinano softly commanded, Enterprise's eyes snapped open seeing Shinano and Musashi laying on the bed, their legs spread exposing their labias.

Enterprise still wearing her leotard and shorts, sild on her knees over to them, the two Sakura waiting, moving towards him, Enterprise gently pulls Musashi towards her.

Musashi moves to kiss Enterprise who kissed back, lightly sucking on Musashi's lower lip, Musashi's hands went straight for Enty's leotard pushing down the zipper more.

A damp patch formed under her clothes.

Holding the kiss, "Mm…" Enterprise moaned as Musashi mewled a little, she pokes her lips with her tongue, and Enty poked hers back Shinano giggled as Musashi broke the kiss.

"What is it?" she asked the horny eagle.

"I want you," Enterprise moaned, arousal racing through her.

Shinano in a seeming hurry undoes her kimono, pushing it down a little, exposing her naked form, Musashi quietly coos and kisses Shinano's stomach, hearing her moans and mewls, Enterprise quietly moans as Musashi's feet rub her erection.

Musashi smiles and begins to suck there on Shinano's stomach, not caring if she loses control, her sister moans again before Musashi sucks on her lower stomach, Enterprise lightly tracing Shinano's back, trying to make her lose it.

Shinano's leotard fell off as Musashi was struggling to keep up with her task of kissing and sucking on her sister's stomach, her hand moved under Shinano's skirt slowly rubbing her labia lips and her bud, and Shinano moaned more.

Musashi momentarily removed her hand to undo her kimono completely then brought her hand back to Shinano's labia, Shinano pushed the kimono down Musashi's arm letting it rest down her arm, all while Enterprise now really aroused and wanting to fuck them as her member was rock hard.

Musashi now very aroused moved her arms letting her kimono drop to the floor giving the horny supercarrier the full naked view of her.

She pulled Enterprise into her chest, and Enterprise took one of Musashi's large breasts into her mouth, the fox woman reached for Enty's leotard, and she started to lift it off, Enty complied to raise her arms letting the fox woman take it off completely.

Musashi laid on her back Enterprise straddled her chest pushing her cock between her breasts, Shinano knelt reaching for her shorts, pulling them loose exposing more of her cock to Musashi, growing very horny.

Rubbing her cock between Musashi's breasts, she gazed up at the Eagle Girl, "Do you like my huge bust around your cock, Commander Enterprise?"

"Yes," the Eagle supercarrier cried.

Shinano repositions herself and softly kisses Enterprise's butt Enterprise keened, pressing her hands onto Musashi's hips as the former Sakura battleship pressed her breasts around Enterprise's cock, moaning as the warmth engulfed her member.

Shinano kissed down and started to lick Musashi's labia lips.

Musashi moans and squirms as she was being eaten out and breast fucked at the same time, Enterprise moved a little quicker trying to make herself explode as Musashi moans and cooed under her, Shinano sucks a little harder as Musashi saw the tip of Enty's cock poking out of her breasts and took into her mouth sucking on it as Enterprise moans loudly from Musashi's mouth and her wet labia rubbing on Musashi's breasts.

Enty balancing on one hand as Musashi and Shinano went faster making her and Musashi start to squirm in pleasure, Enterprise moans putting her hand on Shinano's head.

"Oh! Ohh! Sister, please! I-Inside…." Musashi cried no longer trying to be quiet. Shinano pushes her tongue into Musashi's labia getting her tip inside, she circles with her tongue tip, "Yes….." Musashi moans out as she was now very wet and moving her hips again and rubbing Enterprise against her as Shinano meanwhile moved her tongue around inside Musashi.

Musashi and Enterprise keen again as Shinano hears both of their moans Enterprise and Musashi felt themselves getting close to orgasm, "Come." she mumbled.

"Ahh!" Musashi moaned as she exploded sending juices down Shinano's throat, she greedily drank her sister's juices.

"Coming!" Enterprise cried moaning and panting, she exploded in orgasm, her labia and member pouring juices out, she coated Musashi's face, neck and breasts in sticky cum and her juices poured onto Musashi's breasts.

"Mm…" Enterprise mewled as her body shook, her 1st orgasm that night washed over her, she was wet with sweat but knew the night was not gonna be over for a while.

Musashi tried to steady herself, already coming down from her 1st orgasm, "Mm…" she moaned as Enterprise rolled off her still hard as she relaxed in orgasm.

Shinano watched Musashi lift Enterprise onto her with her cock and shorts, seeing this made her wet, Musashi put her kimono down and pulled her arms out rolling out of it, Enterprise stared at her naked form, "Musashi you are…" Enterprise began but Musashi silenced her with a finger.

"No talk just do me like a beast, Shikikan Enterprise-sama," Musashi reached over for Enterprise's shorts pulling them down over her butt followed by her pants.

The shorts and pants hit the floor as Musashi pushed her kimono off the bed, Enterprise could say nothing as Musashi rolled her onto her back kissing down her body then cupped her semi-erect member in her hand, softly stroking her erection making her hard when she took her member into her mouth again.

Moving slowly to start with, Musashi moaned quietly as Enterprise gasped and moaned as the Sakura fox's hot breath touched her cock while fingers rubbed and squeezed her balls.

Musashi stared at Enterprise's naked form in the bright moonlight, Enterprise moaned quietly, her arousal spiking as Musashi hearing her moans ringing through her ears, started to move faster bobbing her head up and down faster.

Enterprise did nothing as she moaned, rocking her body, Musashi's hair sprawled out messily as with each thrust of her mouth, she moved faster as she got quicker with her suction, she used her lips to keep her cock in her mouth taking more of her length inside.

Enterprise mewled and moaned a little no longer trying to keep quiet but couldn't stop herself from placing her hand on Musashi's head rocking her hips.

Her hands grabbed Musashi's bosom squeezing and groping them.

Pulling out as pre-cum spilt over Musashi's lips, "How precious…. If the warmth of one's touch is what you crave, then leap into my bosom. There is nothing to be ashamed of." Musashi's words were soft to the Eagle Supercarrier who just wanted to fuck the 2 Sakura until they couldn't walk and were bred by her.

"Well...Mm….What position do you want?" the Eagle Girl asked.

"Mm…." Musashi mewled horny on the aphrodisiacs that had filled the room, "I...I want my legs against yours…." she mewled softly and quickly stroking Enterprise's cock trying to make her as hard as she could.

Laying Musashi on her back, her cock started moving as Enterprise kissed around her breasts, peppering her skin with kisses as Musashi mewled and moaned under her as Enterprise's cock rubbed up her labia, she reached down pulling her labia open as Enterprise kissed her neck.

Satisfied that she was hard enough, she pushed her member through her labia, "Ohh!" the Sakura woman moaned as her body and Enty's pressed together, their breasts squashing, their feet touched as Musashi feels the warmth inside her and smiled.

"See? Like this, I'll be able to feel your every movement."

Enterprise starts moving, slowly sucking on Musashi's left breast, she removed her mouth as she and Musashi's hips slapped together building up their paces.

Shinano stares at them rubbing her labia and clit, Enty stares at Musashi's lips, and she goes in for a kiss, Musashi kisses back as both women moved faster as Enterprise pushed deeper, and Musashi's hands grabbed Enterprise's butt.

Enterprise coming out of the kiss, she now kissed down and around the sides of Musashi's neck as Shinano fingered herself, the Eagle Supercarrier kissed her breasts moving her lips down and around her neck leaving pink lipstick marks on her.

Coming out of the kiss, Enterprise kissed the side of her neck, leaving love bites on her collar, she kissed the side of her left breast, "Mm….More…" Musashi moans as she took her right breast into her hand and thrust her hips faster and faster with Enty pushing deeper and deeper.

Enterprise squeezed Musashi's breasts more.

"Put your pups into me Commander Enterprise!" Musashi shouted moaning loudly.

Musashi cupped her left breast as Enterprise moved a bit quicker inside hitting her spot, she heard Musashi's moans, Enterprise enjoying the feeling of them moving in sync due to their legs locked around their waists.

"So good…." Musashi and Enterprise moaned.

Shinano watching starts to match her sister and Enterprise's pace as Enterprise keeps hitting Musashi's spot, Musashi overwhelmed by the pleasure loses control wrapping her legs around Enterprise's waist.

Enterprise doesn't stop her thrust only pushing deeper and deeper hitting her spot over and over, Musashi begins to pant as she moans noisily.

Picking Musashi up, she carried her over to the window, thrusting into her, pressing Musashi against the wall, her hips hitting hers, Musashi's walls against Enterprise's member.

Their pants and grunts mixed as they kept going, Shinano fingered herself trying to come before Enterprise and Musashi did.

Panting Musashi moans more and more as Enterprise sucked on her breasts again making the Sakura woman moan more and more as Enterprise kissed between her large breasts.

Enterprise kept getting faster and deeper as Enterprise moaned even louder, Enterprise still going and felt her erection twitch, "Mu I'm close….." her member throbbed as she entered Musashi's womb.

"Ahh!" Enterprise moaned out as she came inside Musashi's womb filling her with warmth. Musashi came quickly moaning out as her orgasm hits.

"Mmh," Musashi mewled as she felt warmth filling her womb.

Enterprise poured into her filling her up, Musashi moaned in pleasure as she was carried back to the bed.

Pulling out Musashi lay there, Shinano moaned and approached Enterprise who pulled out, she took Enty's member into her hand stroking it trying not to let it go limp, the Sakura fox let go opening the door to the balcony, she stepped outside onto the outdoor decking.

Enterprise followed her as she turned around bending over the rail and presenting her ass to her, Shinano used her free hand to spread her butt checks, Enterprise stared at her ass, "Oh you want me to take you there, bold are we, my dear Shinano?"

"Shut up Enterprise and fuck my ass! Shinano demanded growling.

Enterprise leaned in and licked her ass with her tongue, she circled her hole, and Shinano horny from her tongue moaned, Enterprise did all this while stroking her cock and rubbing Shinano's labia.

The fox girl moaned as Enterprise lined up with her ass rubbing the tip against her hole

she pushed her cock into Shinano's ass. The former Sakura carrier moaned as her ass stretched to fit Enterprise's erection, Enterprise waited for Shinano to adjust.

"You're so tight, Shinano," Enterprise mewled as she started moving again, Shinano's butt stretching with each thrust, Enterprise pushed two fingers into Shinano's labia her hands gripped the railing.

Enterprise started moving again, Shinano's ass stretching as Enterprise found her pace, each of Enterprise's thrusts pushed deeper, Enterprise pressed against, Shinano tightened her grip on the rails moaning as her breasts hardened from the air.

"Do my rear," she mewled, Enterprise pushed even deeper hitting the top of her as she got faster and faster with her hips and fingers.

Enterprise sped up with her hips and fingers, Shinano's elbows pressed into the metal rails as her body rocked back and forth as her breasts slapped against the cold metal.

Shinano mewled and moaned into the night, "Aah! Aah!" she moaned as her body let go, she came cumming onto Enty's fingers as Enterprise feeling her member throbbing pushed it up to the hilt and she came inside her butt.

Shinano moaned as Enterprise was filling her, she struggled to ride out her orgasm, she moans louder as her orgasm overwhelmed her, as Enty's warmth filled her, Shinano moans again and again.

Enterprise keeps filling her with cum spilling down her thighs, the Eagle continues moaning, her face red, "Mm… So good…." Enterprise mewled as the pair took in their orgasm.

Enterprise still inside her ass, finished filling her, laying atop Shinano who came down from her orgasm, "You could have made me cum all over you," she whispered, Shinano mewled as her orgasm high slowly subsided.

Shinano smiled at her, "I want you to make a mess on my body and my sister's, right sis?"

Enterprise grinned, "Maybe you're kinky like that?"

"Yeah that's right," Musashi said opening the door.

Musashi joined them as Shinano lay down, Musashi knelt down pressing her breasts against her sister and kissing her as Enterprise pushed her erection between their labia and began to move again, the 2 foxes started moving, their buds rubbed against each other, each moaning into the night as they sped up, Musashi and Shinano grabbed the other breasts, squeezing, groping as they kissed and sucked on the other's necks while Enterprise groped their butts.

"Don't stop," they all moaned to each other as they kept going knowing their stamina was fading.

It was only a few minutes before Enterprise came hard squirting cum onto their breasts and stomachs.

The exhausted trio made their way back to the bed as Musashi shut the door.

Laying on the bed, Enterprise's grin grew wider as she kissed the back of Musashi's neck, drinking up her sweat and taking in her scent,

"Shinano, you're such an anal slut." she said quietly to herself.

Sleep claimed Shinano and Musashi, Enterprise quickly followed wrapped up in the 2 floofy foxes.

Chapter Text

Earlier that Day

CV-10 Yorktown and CV-12 Hornet were sitting with their former Yorktown ships turned into supercarriers.

CV-10 Yorktown and CV-12 Hornet felt something as a glow poured from them, "It's time."

"Please stay," CV-10 Yorktown asked Hornet and Yorktown who nodded.

The 2 Essex stood up as the energy poured from their bodies.

Hornet and Yorktown shielded their eyes as the 2 Essex regenerated.

After they had finished changing, Hornet and Yorktown looked at their Essex selves.

Yorktown CV-10 is a tall woman with a slender frame and a large bust.

She has long grey hair and light blue eyes. Her clothes had changed into a white dress with black pantyhose and footwear.

Hornet CV-12 had a slender frame and a large bust. She has long blonde hair tied up in twin tails and had green eyes.

Like CV-10 Yorktown, her clothes had changed into a black bikini top covered over by a black cropped jacket. She had black fingerless gloves on her hands, around her neck was a black choker and atop her head was a black cowboy hat.

Around her waist was black short shorts with black thigh-highs and black boots.

"I think you should call us Yorktown and Hornet 2, so no one gets confused." Hornet 2 suggested.

"Seems sensible, so what about your riggings?" Yorktown mused.

"Both Essex girls summoned their Essex Carrier rigs with angled decks armed with 4 5"/38-calibre Mark 12 dual-purpose guns."

"So what's your air wing?" Hornet asked the pair.

"Well, I have 3 squadrons of A-4C Skyhawk fighters, 6 squadrons of S-2E Tracker Anti-Submarine Warfare aircraft, 4 squadrons of E-1B Tracer Airborne Early Warning aircraft and 2 helicopter squadrons of SH-3A Sea King Anti-Submarine Warfare helicopters." Yorktown 2 explained.

"I believe I have the same number of Grumman S-2 Tracker, Grumman E-1B Tracer and Sikorsky SH-3 Sea King squadrons as you do Sister." Hornet 2 said.

Sending away their riggings, the 2 Essex Class CVS appeared in the harbour. "So we might as well scramble our patrol aircraft." Hornet 2 mused.

Yorktown 2 nodded, and the four watched as 6 Grumman S-2E Trackers appeared and one by one they took off heading out to sea for anti-submarine patrol.

"So how about we join them?" Hornet suggested.

That Night

A dark-skinned slender figured woman walked into the restaurant bar, she wore a white cocktail evening gown, her orange eyes stared into the crowd, and her white hair down, she stepped towards the bar, Massachusetts walked up to the bar where a woman with brown hair done up in a ponytail tail was sitting, walking up to the bar.

Nearby was Leonardo Di Vinci, Leonardo Di Vinci was an athletic muscular figured woman, she had long blonde hair with twin tails and orange eyes. she wore a one-piece swimsuit which had a navel cut-out exposing her stomach, brown thigh-highs and gold trim googles.

The woman had a simple black evening gown.

"Good Evening," Massachusetts said to the woman.

"Good evening to you, may I get you a drink?" the woman said. She wore a silver mask which had an open area for her mouth and nose, with holes for her eyes.

"Sure," Massachusetts said relaxing, "I was offered a Virginia Block 4 Class Submarine sometime ago,"

"Haven't you taken it?" the woman asked Massachusetts.

"I haven't," Massachusetts said between sips of her drink. "I like my battleship, the big 16-inch guns have this kick when you fire them, I don't know what I'd do without them."

"My sisters have already taken on their submarines."

The woman sipped her drink, "I'm gonna be honest, I think you should take the submarine,"

"Well as much as your battleship is nice to have, in the world you live in now, have you asked yourself if it's worth keeping?" the woman said to the Eagle Girl.

"I heard Centaur and Ryuho are together," the woman said.

"Yeah, they seem happy together." Massachusetts as their drinks arrived.

Across the base, Hood and Bismarck were leaning against a tree, "Hey Hood," Bismarck said.

"Yeah, my dear Biscuit? Hood asked.

"Your augmentation module is finished."

"That's good," Hood admitted.

"I heard Lady Gascogne took up her type 3 ASW Aquitaine Class Guided-Missile Frigate rigging and handed her battleship off to have it become a type 2 duplicate."

The former Iron Blood battleship handed a necklace with the augmentation module in the form of Hood's ship badge."

"It's very nice Biscuit," Hood said.

Pre-Dreadnought Hood joined them as CV-10 Yorktown and CV-12 Hornet's S-2E Trackers and E-1B Tracers were returning to the ships.

"Hmm, I believe Miss Langely and Northampton's new clothes should arrive tomorrow morning."

The 3 leaned back and relaxed.

Back at the Pub

"Hmm, excuse me, please," Massachusetts said getting up from her seat, and carrying her drink, she walked through the pubgoers, she stepped outside staring into her drink.

"Am I afraid of change?" she asked herself.

Looking out, she could see the pub had gotten busier.

She walked back to the bar hearing the music playing but it didn't bother her since she was focusing on something else, "May I have some barbecue and a smoothie please." the man handed her a burger and a strawberry sunrise.

Massachusetts without stopping drank very quickly feeling the alcohol starting to affect her.

Massachusetts got another and drank it.

The Eagle Union battleship girl walked over to the sauce when she felt something hit her knocking her to the floor as her food and a load of ketchup and barbecue sauce rained down covering her as she regained her bearings seeing a woman who she could tell was drunk more than her on her ass in front of her.

"Sorry about that," Massachusetts said as she helped the stranger up.

"Bathroom should be over here." she and the stranger made their way to the bathroom.

In the bathroom

Massachusetts walked in followed by the stranger "wait for me" she stepped inside the cubicle but left the door open slightly as she lowered her panties pulling toilet paper and slowly rubbing it over her wet labia which made her hornier.

She dumped the paper in the toilet flushing it as she put her panties back on.

"Want some help?" was all she needed to ask as the Eagle Battleship offered her hand that the stranger pulled, capturing her lips in a searing kiss, The stranger's hands skilfully slipped beneath her top lifting it off her flinging it aside as she dropped her dress down.

"Jean," Massachusetts moaned as she stepped back breaking the kiss and slowly removing her panties and kicking them away revealing how wet she was.

Jean Bart removed her mask, kissing Massachusetts on her neck, and the Eagle Union girl moaned.

The former Vichya battleship laid the Eagle Battleship down on the bathroom floor as she peppered the Eagle girl's body with kisses leaving lipstick marks until she reached her pussy.

The stranger descended on her pussy her skilful tongue went everywhere, moaning softly as she pressed her hands into the back of the stranger's head who took that as a sign that she should go faster.

Massachusetts had never experienced this level of control before and she loved it, the stranger continued her tongue play for a few minutes with her moaning louder until she hit her limit and came hard.

Her labia gushed cum and juices down the stranger's throat who greedily drank it up.

Massachusetts enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasm as her hands slipped beneath the stranger flipping her over and pulling the woman into a passion-filled kiss.

She pulled Jean's dress off with her teeth revealing the stranger's hourglass figure "Beautiful." she slowly pushed two fingers inside Jean starting to push in and out.

"Oh ahh" Jean Bart cried out as her fingers touched her g-spot, she teased the woman's clit with her tongue all while the woman withered beneath her. She replaced her fingers with her tongue as she moved her fingers up to the stranger's mouth who took them into her mouth licking her juices as Massachusetts's tongue increased her tempo.

"Oh fuck lick my pussy." Jean screamed loving the feeling of Massa's tongue on her pussy, she pressed her hands against her back as she felt her climax coming.

"Cummin" she shouted loudly knowing no one would hear due to the loud music playing as her back arched and her warm thick juices flowed down the Eagle Union girl's throat, she happily drank up her juices trying to get as much as she could.

"Oh god, that was amazing thank you," Jean said to Massachusetts who had already removed her mouth licking up the juices by kissing her once again giving the woman a taste of her own juices.

The Eagle reached down beside slipping the bra on Jean "A gift to remember me by." was all Massachusetts said rolling off the stranger who picked up her dress and got it back on.

"Let's take this to our bed," Jean Bart said to the horny battleship.

Massachusetts smiled, "Yes,"

In the bedroom

Massachusetts had Jean Bart in her arm with Jean's legs wrapped around her, breaking the kiss and moving to pepper her neck with kisses.

2 cubes sat on the desk, they glowed brightly as if reacting to their intended actions, "I think we should change," Jean Bart said to Massachusetts who nodded and let her down.

Each walked over to the table, taking the other's cube, "Ready Massachusetts?" Jean asked the Eagle girl.

Massachusetts nodded, and both girls raised the cube up to each other, the type 3 rigging cubes glowed, and their energy entered their bodies, both gasped as the connections changed, "Jean do you feel hot in these clothes?"

"Yes, Massa, please strip me down," Jean moaned growing aroused as crimson-red energy began to pour out of her body.

Massachusetts reached up and pulled the shoulder straps of Jean's black evening gown down, it fell to the floor, and Massachusetts's white cocktail evening gown soon joined along with both their wet panties.

Massachusetts lightly nibbled her neck as white energy escaped from Massachusetts's body, and Jean's body glowed with crimson energy.

They pressed their heads together as energy poured out of them.

The energy escaped through a window out into the night sky.

Once it faded, Massachusetts pressed a button to bring the lights on, taking the former Iris battleship to the mirror.

Jean Bart stared at herself, she had kept her red eyes and long brown hair, but her body was another story, she had changed into a tall and slender supermodel figure growing with her chest growing into a large bust.

Massachusetts kissed Jean's neck, the Iris carrier moaned as Massachusetts's hands touched her larger but firmer butt.

"Massachusetts, I...I need…." Jean Bart said feeling horny and aroused.

Kissing back up the new carrier's neck, she kissed her on the lips laying her down on the floor before going back to kiss her neck again leaving hickeys on her skin.

"Ohh! Ohh!" Jean moaned as Massachusetts's thigh rubbed against her bud, Massachusetts herself was getting aroused.

"Massa, take me...please!" Jean begged.

Massachusetts lifted herself off Jean Bart and grabbed a harness and a strap-on.

She guided 1 end into her own labia getting it deep into herself as Jean Bart sat up. "Now blow me,"

Jean Bart took the strap-on into her mouth and started sucking, Massachusetts grabbed her hair as she started to move her hips back and forth, moaning as Jean's nose rubbed against her bud.

Jean moaned on the strap-on as she rocked herself back and forth, Massachusetts moans as the other end of the strap-on rubbed against her insides.

Massachusetts's next thrust pushed the strap-on deeper into Jean Bart's mouth as Jean felt it near her throat knowing Massachusetts wanted to deep-throat her.

The Eagle Submarine moans more as Jean kept sucking, Massachusetts rocked her hips more and more as the other end rubbed more and more up against her inside walls.

She moaned as Jean Bart rubbed her bud and labia with her hand groping her breast at the same time, she sucked harder as Massachusetts's moaning pushed it into her throat.

She moaned as she closed her lips on the fur strap-on rocking her head even faster.

Massachusetts moaned more and more as the fur strap-on grind against her insides, "Ahh"…. Jean….cumming," she cried exploding on the strap-on.

Juice covered the fur strap-on as Jean Bart removed her mouth.

Jean lay on the bed, her labia wet from the blowjob she had done,

Massachusetts opened her drawer, pulling out a jewelled fur collar which she put around Jean's neck, "Can you get on all fours?"

"Of course, you want to do some pet play?" Jean Bart said lustfully.

"Yes," Massachusetts said, her voice laced with arousal.

Jean Bart got on her hands and knees, Massachusetts attached a leash to the collar as she entered Jean Bart, "Ahh!" she moaned as Massachusetts started to move.

The Eagle Union girl tugged on the collar, pulling on the lead as she rocked herself and Jean Bart who moaned in pleasure, her limbs strained as Massachusetts gripped her waist tugging on her lead.

Ahh…...Ahhh….Ahhh…" Jean moaned as each thrust of Massachusetts's pushed deeper into her.

She had her spot on the next thrust moaning as Massachusetts's strap-on was rubbing up against her labia, she moaned and moaned as her bud and labia rubbed furiously against the fur strap-on.

"Massa….cumming…ahh!" Jean Bart cried as she exploded, releasing onto the fur strap-on as Massachusetts came quickly after, both moaning in orgasm as the pleasure hit them.

The pair collapsed to the floor, Massachusetts lay atop Jean Bart as the pair fell asleep together.

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The Next Day

A tall woman with a slender figure and a large bust. She has very long light purple hair, light blue eyes and elf-like ears. She wears a white midriff top with exposed cleavage and exposed naval. She wears a white skirt.

Albion's bow had her flight deck with the top half showing the distinctive 12-degree ski jump and the outline of part of the 6-degree angled flight deck.

She put her rigging back into ship form finding herself standing on the flight deck as 4 Hawker-Siddeley Sea Harrier FA.2s were lining up for take-off to join the 4 on combat air patrol.

She had chosen the Red Top Mark 3 and Skyflash missiles.

20 Hawker-Siddeley Sea Harrier FA.2 were in the hangar below ready to be called up as one of the three Westland Commando Airborne Early Warning Mark 5As was returning after its morning patrol, watching the Sea Harriers roll and up her ski-jump.

Hovering over the flight deck was two of her 4 Westland Commando Helicopter Anti-Submarine Mark 6s returned from an anti-submarine patrol.

They touched down before disappearing.

Watching the first pair of AEW Commandos land, she watched them disappear below as the 2nd pair arrived.

Watching them depart, her single Westland Commando Helicopter Cargo Mark 4 and Westland Commando Helicopter Air Rescue Mark 5 parked on deck waiting for launch if needed.

Her two 4-rail Guided-Weapon System 26-Mod.2 launchers had 8 Lightweight SeaWolf missiles loaded in case of attack.

The ship and the Type 26 City Class acting as escort sailed on.

Over in the Eagle Dorms

Hornet and Northampton lay in their bed, Northampton woke up first as she felt something inside her cube, "Hornet wake up." she cried.

"Northampton! You alright?" Hornet asked her.

"No what's happening to me?" she asked.

"Your body must be preparing to change as you took on your type 2 ship, do you feel its memories merging with your own?" Hornet asked her.

Northampton looked at her, "Yes but will I still be me?"

"Yes, you will…." Hornet said kissing her as her transformation began.

Northampton after transformation faded, she walked over to a mirror, body had changed,

Northampton was a tall woman with a darker skin tone, a slender frame and a large bust. She had mid-length dark black and yellow hair and she had green eyes.

"Hornet I need…." Northampton gasped feeling aroused.

"Don't worry," Hornet said as she pushed Northampton against a wall and kissed her.

Northampton moaned into the kiss as Hornet broke their kiss and moved her lips down the heavy cruiser girl's body stopping on her breasts and taking the left into her mouth sucking on it.

"Ahh...Hornet...Mmh." Northampton moaned as Hornet sucked on her left breast, her fingers rubbing her bud and labia as she changed breasts.

"Ohh…..Mmh…..Aah…." Northampton moaned as Hornet gave her right breast the same treatment, once she was done, she kissed down Northampton's lower body.

Stopping to kiss her navel, Northampton gasped and mewled as Hornet's fingers rubbed her bud and labia, her lips peppered Northampton's waist before reaching her labia, she started to suck on Northampton's labia as her nose rubbed against Northampton's bud as her left hand reached up for Northampton's left breast squeezing and groping it.

Northampton's moans increased as she groped her right breast adding to the pleasure, Hornet's tongue circled her labia, and Northampton's hips rocked back and forth as Hornet added fingers pushing deep.

Northampton's moaning and mewling grew louder as she rocked her hips in time to Hornet's finger as she held Hornet's head against her waist moaning and panting as she did.

Northampton's limit came quickly as she exploded into Hornet's mouth who drank up the heavy cruiser's juices, moaning in orgasm. "Ahh! Mmh! Ahh!"

She steadied herself as Hornet kissed back up her body and kissed her allowing Northampton to taste her juices in the kiss. "Feel better love?" Hornet asked in the kiss.

"Much, now…" Northampton said breaking the kiss, she reached over and opened her wardrobe she stared at her old clothes.

"They won't fit any more," Northampton said as they heard a knock on the door.

Northampton grabbed Hornet's black and yellow dressing gown giving to her which she put on, she walked toward the door opening it as Northampton hid her naked form behind the wardrobe.

"Oh Hammann, a package for us?" Hornet asked.

Hammann smiled, "Yes, Yorktown-sama asked me to give it to you."

Hornet ruffled her fur, "Thank you, Hammann, I'll see you at breakfast."

"Same Hornet," Hammann said before she left.

Hornet opened the box, "I think these are your new clothes, Northampton."

Northampton stepped out after putting on her underwear, first to go on were her white asymmetrical shorts followed by her underboob cutout, she pulled the long black knee-high up her right leg and the short black knee-high up her left leg.

Slipping the choker around her neck, black arm-length gloves, and white headwear around her head, she pulled black socks and boots on, Hornet placed the white with black trim peaked cap atop her head.

"Let's see your new rigging." Hornet mused.

Northampton gave a smile as her new rigging appeared, she had a pair of 8"/55-calibre Mark 15 naval guns in triple turrets with two pairs of 5"/38-calibre Mark 12 dual-purpose naval guns in twin turrets lower down.

"I believe your rigging hasn't spawned the other triple 8"/55-calibre Mark 15 naval gun turret, the two other twin turret 5"/38-calibre Mark 12 dual-purpose naval gun turrets, all 11 quadruple and 2 twin 40-millimetre Bofors and 8 single anti-aircraft guns." Hornet mused.

"You did your homework." Northampton mused to Hornet.

"I wouldn't be a good girlfriend if I didn't know, so wanna get breakfast?" Hornet asked.

"Oh absolutely this transformation has left me hungry but wash your hands first darling as we did just have sex," Northampton said.

Hornet nodded, after washing her hands and dressing, the 2 lovers headed for the canteen.

Back at the port

The Eternal Flagship Vittorio Vento, the Glory of Naples Littorio and Genius Impero, and Hood stood at the docks as a battleship entered the harbour although Hood wondered if those titles were just self-given titles.

Roma's battleship was positioned next to Littorio and Vittorio's, she walked down the gangplank, and a tall slender Mediterranean tan woman walked from the ship, it hadn't escaped Hood's attention that the superfiring forward triple turret was missing.

The woman walked towards them, her left blue eye and right yellow eye not shifting her gaze as she let her long-black hair blow in the wind.

The Italian battleship had a large bust covered by a long-flowing white dress, with a red cape down one side, the white dress had a side slit, and she wore red footwear.

"Sister Roma, it's been too long," Vittorio called as Roma hurried her pace drawing her sister into a hug, Roma broke the hug turning to Hood.

"Lady Hood, it's a pleasure to finally meet the pride of the Royal Navy," Roma said offering a hand.

Hood shook hers, "it's a pleasure to meet you Lady Roma but I think an introduction is in order,"

"I am battleship Roma. Sadly, I did not get to enlighten the world with my splendour during the war. You've given me a second chance, and for that, I'm in your debt. A favour to me is a favour to Roma and Roma always repays her allies."

"So Roma how are things back home?" Vittorio Veneto inquired.

"Well the Royal Navy's Mediterranean Fleet and Helicopter cruiser Vittorio and Italia's fleets and Giuseppe Verdi and Giuseppe Miraglia are keeping siren activity contained," Roma told them.

"The world is an odd place these days, the British Imperial Federation and Eagle Union as rival superpowers, the Dragon Empry and Sakura State as regional rivals and the British Empire and European Union be rivals in Europa," Hood remarked.

Out at sea

Two Nelson-Class Battleships, Nelson and Rodney patrolled near the base, their 3 triple 16" naval gun were pointed forward, the two had come out of a major refit, and their aft 6 twin Breech-Loading 6"/50-calibre Mark 22 naval guns had been replaced by 12 Quick-Firing 5.25"/50-calibre Mark 1 dual-purpose guns in 6 twin-turrets all mounted aft.

Their 6 single Quick-Firing 4.7"/40-calibre Mark 8 anti-aircraft guns had been stripped out for 6 twin-turret Quick-Firing 4.5"/45-calibre Mark 3 dual-purpose guns.

The biggest change had been to their anti-aircraft battery which stood at 125 40-millimetre Bofors anti-aircraft guns in 8 sextuple, 4 quadruple and 61 single mounts.

Rodney had a smaller battery, she was bringing 5 quadruple, 5 twin and 59 single for a total of 89 40-millimetre Bofors anti-aircraft guns. They had to have their torpedo tubes removed to accommodate these changes.

"Have you considered taking on the Type 43 Admiral Class hull?" Rodney asked her sister.

"I have but I'm still deciding," Nelson admitted.

Over on the Eisen Fleet, Thuringen stood on the bow as Brunhilde and Seydlitz joined her. "Anything?"

"Yes 2 Nelson-Class of the Royal Navy, they're closing fast," Thuringen told them as she grabbed some binoculars she had, raising them, the Nelrods appeared in visual range.

She had a Sea Lynx Mark 88A on her helipad, Nelson and Rodney closed in as Nelson flashed a signal light, Thuringen reading the message run up to the bridge, grabbing her microphone as she tried to get on the RN frequency.

Nelson flashed her signal light again but got no response from Thuingen.

A gun flash and sound from Nelson's guns, echoed over the ship as 3 16-inch shells splashed down on the starboard side.

"Royal Navy battleships, this is Eisen Federation ship Thuringen, I received your signal," she declared over the frequency.

Down below in one of the officer cabins

a woman, the battlecruiser Lutzow woke up from a nap, she wore black headwear, over her body was a white shirt with a black skirt and black thigh-high boots over black thigh-high leggings.

She relaxed in her cabin. Elbing was in another cabin, wallowing in misery. Yorck was taking a nap.

In another room, the two Emdens were playing chess while Z16 was playing a video game.

Back on deck.

The 2 Nelsons moved in close to Thuringen's frigate, their guns loaded, "Miss Thuringen, you will follow us to the port, and then head to the Iron Blood cafe and wait there for Bismarck, is that understood?"

"Perfectly Miss Nelson," Thuringen responded.

Thuringen followed the 2 Nelson-Class battleships.

In the Iron-Blood cafe

The new Eisen ships gathered in the cafe with Enterprise, Bismarck and FdG, "So my darling children, introduce yourself to commander Enterprise,"

Hood, Renown and Repulse were at a nearby table.

Emden stepped forward, "I am the Swan of the East, also known as Emden the former of the Iron Blood Kaiser Dresden Class now Bermen Class GP Guided-Missile Frigate," the white Emden began to say.

As if in the blink of an eye, Black Emden appeared, "And I am Emden of the former of the Iron Blood Kaiser Koningsburg Class now Braunschweig Class Batch 2 General-Purpose Corvette, former members of the High-Seas Fleet. We are Emden, Remember our name."

The duo sat back down, "It is a pleasure, Commander. I'm Thuringen, former Dreadnought Battleship of the Iron Blood Kaiser now Sachsen Class Air Defence FFG of the Eisen Federation." She said, bowing before Enty.

"Before I formally sign on, there's one thing I want to ask – what role, exactly, do you have in mind for me? Thuringen said before Enterprise responded, "Hahaha! No, I'm testing you, I simply want a grasp of your moral compass."

Yorck sipped her drink, "I'm Yorck, former Roon Class Armoured Cruiser of the Iron Blood Kaiser. While I've hardly a single feat to boast about, I have many strengths I can offer you. It's your choice whether or not to accept them though,"

Elbing lay on the sofa, "I'm Elbing, former Pillau Class Light Cruiser of the Iron Blood Kaiser. I know you're going to shun me since I'm worthless in battle… You're not going to do that?"

Enterprise sat down next to her, "Elbing, why would I do that, you have experience fighting sirens and that is invaluable,"

"Ah, right…. The only thing I have going for me is how disposable I am…"

"Elbing, I am booking you in for therapy with Miss Bemerton,"

Seydlitz was drinking something from the bar menu, "Salute, Commandant! Former Iron-Blood Kaiser Battlecruiser Seydlitz reporting in! As inexperienced though I may be then, as of today I am proud to serve this port in pursuit of honour and glory!"

Lutzow laying on the bar sleeping, Enterprise "Lutzow please wake up."

Lutzow yawned, "Hm? Who are you? Can you point me to the commander?"

"You're looking at her," Enterprise said.

"YOU'RE the commander?" Lutzow exclaimed.

"Yes but no need to shout," Enterprise said to the former Iron-Blood Battlecruiser.

"Heehee," Lutzow giggled "All right saves me the effort looking for you. I'm Lutzow the former Iron Blood Kaiser Deflinger Class Battlecruiser."

"You're not…." Enterprise began to say.

"I'm not the renamed Deutschland Heavy Cruiser you use to know," Lutzow said. "Since we're done here, I'm gonna take my leave,"

"Not quite, I've not given you orders yet," Enterprise said.

Lutzow and Seydlitz turned to Queen Elizabeth, "Your majesty, we offer my sincerest apology for gravely wounding Lady Invincible and Lady Queen Mary."

"You are forgiven, Lady Lutzow and Lady Seydlitz, war is never kind, we all know that, let's put the past behind us," Queen Elizabeth said to the 2 former Iron-Blood Kaiser battlecruisers.

"Also Lutzow you will have to say this to Lady Indomitable," Queen Elizabeth said to the Iron-Blood Kaiser battlecruiser.

"No need," a voice said behind them.

The pair turned around to see Indomitable standing there.

"Would you like some tea?" Hood asked.

"Sure," each of the German ship girls.

Enterprise quietly departed.

"So Seydltz, Lutzow, why did you turn down your Type 2 rigging?" Hood asked.

The 2 battlecruisers pondered on that for a brief moment, Seydlitz mused, "Well simply put, we did not like the Admiral Hipper ships when Eugen is a luck vampire."

"And I refused to take on a ship, so useless that even my old ship was better armoured than," Elbing said between drinks.

The group got back to the tea party.

Outside the island

Takao was patrolling the ocean she was a tall woman who had a slender figure with a large bust. She had long black hair and orange eyes. She wore a white military uniform with white trousers, black shoes, white gloves and a sword sheath with a long sword.

Takao had deployed her rigging, it was spilt with two halves.

On the left was a 29-cell Mark 41-Mod.2, and on the right was a 61-cell Mark 41-Mod.2 Vertical Launch System.

Attached to her right shoulder was a 20-millimetre Mark 15-Block 1 Phalanx Close-In Weapon System.

The left shoulder had a 21-cell Mark 49 Guided-Missile Launching System holding 21 RIM-116C Block 2 Rolling Airframe Missiles.

Ahead of the 61-cell launcher was a helicopter hanger and pad with an SH-60K Seahawk helicopter.

A pair of 3-cell 12.75" Type 68 Torpedo Tubes mounted around her waist.

Atago deployed her rig, On her shoulders were two quadruple cell Mark 143 Armoured Box Launchers.

The bow portion of her ship appeared with her lone 5"/62-calibre Mark 45-Mod.4 in a specially designed turret.

Behind the gun, was the forward 64-cell Mark 41 Vertical Launch System mounted behind with the forward 20-millimetre Mark 15-Block 1 Phalanx CIWS mounted on the superstructure.

Attached to her waist was a 3-cell 12.75" Type 68 Torpedo Tube.

The stern section had the aft 32-cell Mark 41 Vertical Launch System built on the forward part of the roof of the helicopter hangar with the aft 20-millimetre Mark 15-Block 1 Phalanx CIWS, the helicopter hangar with lone SH-60K Seahawk.

Each girl had their radar masts, and sword sheath holding their swords.

"Hey, Takao?" Atago said as her CIWS guns were moving about as a Seahawk appeared on her helicopter pad.

The Seahawk helicopters took off from their helicopter pads, they sail on.

"Yeah Atago?" she asked.

"Do you ever wish you could have been a battlecruiser like Amagi and Akagi were?" Atago asked back.

"To be honest, I have wondered what battlecruiser me and battlecruiser you would look like," Takao said to her.

"I think it would be interesting to meet PR us," Atago admitted.

Several explosions drew their attention, dashing over to see multiple pieces of siren mass-produced shipwrecks.

Avrora stood there.

Avrora-II was a tall woman with a slender frame and a large bust. she had very long wavy white hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a white military jacket with long and wide detached sleeves wrapped around her waistline, a white miniskirt and pencil skirt with a brown belt, brown pantyhose, white high heels, and white gloves with a white peaked cap.

Her rigging had two triple 6"/57-calibre B-38 gun turrets on each side with an anchor chain wrapped around them.

"Avrora, is that you?" Takao questioned.

"Avrora-II, to be precise, my old protected cruiser is back home," Avrora-II responded.

Atago sailed up to them. "How many?"

"Not sure, but they've been sunk, may as well return to base." Avrora-II before she, Atago and Takao turned around, heading back to port.

That evening

Volga lay in her bed, "a carrier without aircraft, what good are they?" she asked herself.

A blue cube floated before her. "This is your future cable laying ship Volga."

Volga reached out and touched the cube absorbing it into herself.

Meanwhile, Amagi and Enterprise stood on the docks, "So you know don't you?" Enterprise said.

"Yes, the damage to my cube is irreparable, so I might as well live out my days in a quiet life of a patrol ship, cough, cough."

"Hmm, I'll see what I can do," Enterprise said as the 2 stood there.

Eugen lay in her and Wales's bedroom moaning as the Prince of Wales she knew fingered her but she wasn't alone this night, former KGV BB Prince of Wales arrived earlier that day, the three had gone to the base bar and one thing had lead to another and now they were in bed.

Out at sea

a long boat floated on the water, and inside was a woman unconscious.

Doctor Anzeel was a tall woman with a slender body and a large bust. she had long brown hair with shades of white hair tied up in a ponytail and she had brown eyes covered by red glasses. She wore a brown camisole with side cutouts but had no bra underneath, she had light brown cargo trousers with a maroon belt."

The boat had been adrift at sea for some time.

Anzeel in a daze seeing a glow reached for it touching a wisdom cube which absorbed itself into her, a rumble drew her dazed attention as an S-2E Tracker flew over, and another rumble as a Sikorsky Sea King hovered over the long bow, a woman slid down a rope, "Hang on Ma'am, I'll get you out of here."

Yorktown II picked up the woman and lifted them into the helicopter before the rotor wash flipped the boat over.

The Sea King flew back to the carrier, upon touching down on the deck, she rolled the woman into her arms, she looked at the woman's face, "Dr Anzeel!"

Inside Yorktown 2's Room

Anzeel opened her eyes sitting up, she waited till she got her bearing, Yorktown 2 walked in with some food.

Giving it to Anzeel, she took her time to eat.

As she ate, Yorktown-2 sat down on the bed, Anzeel could see Yorktown-2 staring at her but she didn't mind.

After finishing, Anzeel tried to slowly move herself to the bathroom, Yorktown-II helped her into the bathroom.

Once inside the bathroom, Anzeel undid the belt letting her brown cargo trousers fall to the floor, her camisole soon joined it on the floor.

Yorktown-II stared at Anzeel's nude form, blushing, "Would like to help me?" Anzeel asked the carrier girl.

"Doctor Anzeel, I think you are trying to seduce me." the Eagle Union carrier girl said as she undressed.

"Is it working?" Anzeel asked.

"Well I'm nude in the bathroom with you, I think you already know." the Eagle Union carrier girl said.

Stepping into the shower and kissing Anzeel, she pushed her against the shower wall and deepened the kiss as Anzeel feels her tongue touch Yorktown-IIs.

She broke the kiss moving down her chin and kissing her neck, Anzeel moaned softly in response as Yorktown-II took Anzeel's left breast into her mouth. "Oh…" Anzeel moaned as water ran down their bodies.

Yorktown-II took Anzeel's right breast into her hand and squeezed and groped it making Anzeel moan more.

Anzeel's own hands rubbed her bud and labia sending pleasure through her body. "Ahh…Ohh...Mmh….Yorkie…. Please…" she moaned as Yorktown-II switched breasts.

"Mmh….Ohh….Ohh." Anzeel moaned and mewled feeling Yorktown-II's lips on her stomach, her lips kissed around her waist.

Her lips kissed and sucked on her bud, Anzeel gasped and moaned loudly as Yorktown-II's tongue moved across and over bud before she moved onto Anzeel's labia.

The doctor moaned pressing her hands onto Yorktown-II's head as she sucked, kissed and licked Anzeel's labia sending more pleasure than the doctor had felt before coursing inside her.

"More...Please….More…." she moaned holding on and pressing Yorktown-II's head in as she rocked her hips back and forth generating more and more pleasure.

"Ahh...Ahh…Ahh…." Anzeel moaned as Yorktown-II's hands played with and groped her breasts.

"Yorkie…..cumming." Anzeel cried as her body tensed up before she melted, exploding inside Yorktown-II's mouth letting out a long, low moan as the orgasm hit her.

"Mm…." Anzeel mewled relaxing in her post-orgasm bliss. Yorktown-II drank Anzeel's juices.

Kissing back up her body, Yorktown-II kissed her sharing Anzeel's juices with her.

Turning her around, Anzeel took the initiative of kissing Yorktown-II who returned the kiss, Anzeel's hands cupped her butt.

She rubbed Yorktown-II's bud and labia making her moan, she rubbed her labia lips open and pushed 2 fingers inside.

Yorktown-II moaned as Anzeel started thrusting her fingers, Yorktown-II rocked her hips back and forth as Anzeel built up her pace going faster and deeper as Yorktown-II moaned more.

Yorktown-II moaned into Anzeel's mouth as she kissed her and Yorktown-II kissed back, Anzeel used her free hand to grope Yorktown-II's butt as she got faster and deeper hitting her spot.

She hit that spot over and over hearing Yorktown-II moan and pant moving faster and faster as her body throbbed.

She gasped as she exploded soaking Anzeel's fingers with her juices, she mewled and moaned as she stood there in the afterglow.

Slowly pulling her juice-soaked fingers out and Anzeel brought them up to her lips, tasting them, "Delicious," she said.

After washing each other and turning off the shower, Yorktown-II moved their clothes to the bedroom so they could dry out.

Anzeel wrapped her arms around Yorktown-II who picked her up letting the doctor wrap herself around her.

Carrying the girl to the bedroom while kissing her deeply, the Eagle Carrier girl reached down and revealed a pink-long double sex toy.

Yorktown pushed the toy deep inside her, once it was locked inside her, it started buzzing making the carrier girl moan as Anzeel rubbed her labia and bud spreading her labia in anticipation.

Yorktown-II entered into her, Anzeel cried out as her insides buzzed from the strap-on rubbing against her walls.

She started to move pushing the strap-on deeper, "Oh!, Ahh!, Oh!, Ahh!" Anzeel moaned, her moans were soft at first but grew louder.

Anzeel pressed her fingers into Yorktown-II's butt as Yorktown-2 kissed Anzeel's neck as her hands groped and squeezed the doctor's breasts, the buzzing vibrations increased as pleasure surged in their bodies, and they moaned and rocked their naked water and sweat-covered bodies.

Anzeel pushed the strap-on up the hilt and Yorkie-II did the same, the strap-on pushed and rubbed their spots.

The 2 women were screaming and moaning, high on the pleasure, Yorkie-II kissed her breasts as Anzeel's legs wrapped around Yorktown-2's waist, Anzeel craned her neck as their bodies rocked back and forth, the bed creaked under them, their breasts rubbed together.

Both were so lost in pleasure that neither noticed the glow forming around them, Yorktown-2 nibbled at her neck, and their bodies throbbed when she and Yorktown-II exploded, without thinking she bit into Anzeel's neck.

As they moaned and rocked their bodies, they rolled over.

Both moaned aloud as they came squirting juices onto the vibrating strap-on, neither saw the blue flower tattoo forming on Anzeel's left breast.

They lay in the afterglow, high on their orgasm.

"Does it feels weird to be having sex with the person who was our creator," Yorktown-2 said letting Anzeel rest against her breasts.

"Should it?" Anzeel asked her,

"I'm not sure but I have enough for 1 more round." Yorktown-2 said.

"Get on your hands and knees, Yorkie-2," Anzeel said, Yorktown-II compiled growing horny from the more commanding tone coming from Anzeel.

Anzeel lined up with her labia and entered her grabbing her hips making Yorktown-2 moan as she started to move, holding onto her hips as theirs slapped together.

Yorktown-2's arms and legs strained as they got faster and faster all while the vibrations got stronger and stronger, the 2 women moaned and mewled, quickly panting as their minds switched off, giving in to the intense pleasure.

Keening and panting, they kept going, their bodies buzzing from the vibrating strap-on, "So good…" Yorktown-II moaned as she gave way collapsing onto the bed.

Anzeel moaned, panting as Yorktown-II screamed in pleasure, pressing her breasts into Yorktown-II's back as their hips slapped against each other, she kissed the back of her neck.

"Ahh! Ahh! So good, so good." Yorktown-II moaned as her body ached as their hands touched, they moaned incoherently as their labia throbbed, and they both fell off the cliff.

Both exploded, again being hit by a stronger orgasm, they moaned loudly. As they basked in the afterglow of their bliss however before they could remove the toy, both Yorktown-2 and Anzeel fell asleep.

The following morning at the port

Ark Royal stepped into the Royal Navy's pool.

Ark Royal was a tall woman with a slender supermodel figure and a large bust. She had very long black hair with a single bang over the front of her face and she has blue eyes.

She wore a blue multi-strapped o-shaped bikini top and a multi-strap blue bikini bottom with a blue choker around her neck and a black thigh-strap with a multi-blue and black strap around her left leg and on her face were purple sunglasses.

She put her purple sunglasses on the side before she dived into the pool swimming around.

She stopped feeling her Guardian patrol plane had detected something, sending the ASW Guardian in for a close look, she saw a Los Angeles Class SSN submarine running on the surface, and the ASW Guardian squawked a code that the SSN responded to identifying her as Phoenix.

Ark Royal's aircraft climbed away to continue its patrol.

a Los Angeles Class SSN submarine sailed into the port, once the Manjuu helped attach mooring lines, the hatch opened and Phoenix climbed out.

Phoenix was a tall slender woman with a medium bust. She had a long red with orange highlights and red tips and she has bright yellow eyes. She wore a black with a red & white trim string bikini top and bottom.

She made her way to her dorm to shower before she would go to Commander Enterprise's office.

Over at the Royal dorms, Bismarck lay in the bed as Hood and Pre-Dreadnought Hood emerged from under the sheet.

Pulling the Hoods into a cuddle, Bismarck kissed their foreheads, "I think we should thank Eugen for suggesting this idea."

"That we do, I wonder if Eugen would be up for an orgy with you, me, Pre-Dreadnought Wales, Pre-Dreadnought Hood and Wales."

"a sevensome?" Bismarck asked.

"Why yes dear biscuit." Hood suggested.

The 3 girls relaxed in bed.

Meanwhile, in the Eisen Federation dorms, Tirpitz was laying in her bed with a load of clothes on the floor, she lay in bliss after her foursome with Victorious.

SSBN Victorious emerged from the sheet resting her head on Tirpitz's chest, Pre-Dreadnought Victorious came out under the right side and Victorious emerged out from the left side, each nuzzled against her.

"Did you enjoy that my dear Tirpitz?" Victorious asked.

SSBN, Pre-Dreadnought Victorious and Victorious kissed Tirpitz's body.

"Oh….Mmh…..Ahh! Yes!" Tirptiz moaned as the 3 Victorious descended on the former Iron Blood battleship.

She was not the only one indulging as over in the Reppublica Marina dorms, a group of lovers were just waking up.

The Glory of Naples Littorio lay in her bed as Illustrious and Pre-Dreadnought Illustrious gave her a morning kiss on the cheek.

Littorio leaned in and kissed supercarrier Illustrious who kissed back, they stayed in the kiss as Littorio pulled her in closer, breaking the kiss, she wet her fingers and quickly rubbed them again Illustrious's labia before pushing inside.

Illustrious moaned and started rocking her hips, as Littorio sped up her fingers, Pre-Dreadnought Illustrious kissed Littorio who kissed back, pushing a finger inside the Pre-Dreadnought who moaned and started moving her body.

The 2 Illustrious sucked on her breasts with Pre-Dreadnought Illustrious taking the left and Illustrious taking the right, both pushed fingers into Littorio who moaned from the double source of pleasure, the 3 women moaned as they sped up trying to get things done quickly.

All 3 exploded almost simultaneously, "Mmh….." the 3 mewled, pulling their fingers out and cleaning them, "Did you like my dear Littorio?"

"Si, mio Bello, Illustrious." she wrapped her arms around the 2 Illustrious pulling them into a cuddle.

"Littorio, why do you not use your other name Italia?" Pre-Dreadnought Illustrious asked.

"I had thought about it but I am undecided." Littorio admitted, "Now my signorias, how about a shower?"

the 2 Illustrious helped her from the bed, they are around her as the 3 walked towards the shower.

Over in the Eagle Dorms

HMCS Arizona woke up to see Arizona in a navy blue one-piece swimsuit and Pennsylvania in a navy blue bikini top and bikini bottom, "Morning Maple Arizona."

"Morning." Maple Arizona said pulling herself from the bed as Pennsylvania handed her a large towel, taking it, Maple Arizona went into the shower.

After washing up and dressing.

The 2 Arizona and Pennsylvania walked along the port, HMCS Arizona saw several ships moored up as submarines were entering and exiting.

Canadian Arizona upon sighting Washington ran up to the SSN submarine girl delivering a punch squarely to the face, "Ow, what the hell Ari!" Washington complained rubbing her chin as HMCS Arizona drew her revolver.

"You traitor! Defecting to those fucking commie bastards! You deserve to die!" HMCS Arizona screamed pointing the gun at Washington's face as tears ran down her face.

"Canadian Arizona, please put the gun down, Washington isn't going to betray you again," Pennsylvania said.

"Penny, Ari, what's going on? Why are there 2 Arizona and why is she pointing a gun at me."

"This is a USS Arizona from another world, she is alone and scared," Pennsylvania explained as Canadian Arizona took the safety off her gun.

"Ari, give me your guns?" Arizona asked her distraught Canadian self.

Pennsylvania turned to Washington mouthing "Don't even think about hurting her,"

Washington seemly understood, "Ari, whatever I did to you I am sorry."

"Sorry! Sorry is not going to fix the pain you caused, it's not going to fix what those fucking bastard red commie fucks did to my home! It's not going to bring back my friends that you killed!" she shouted drawing her 2nd revolver.

"Hang on which Washington betrayed you?" the SSN submarine girl asked.

"Washington BB-47!" Canadian Arizona cried pressing the guns to Washington's forehead.

"That's the PR Colorado battleship," Pennsylvania remarked.

"Ehh." Canadian Arizona remarked keeping her fingers on the triggers.

"Arizona, I may not know you but I can tell you I would never do anything like what you would describe," Washington said as Canadian Arizona still didn't lower her guns.

"if you don't believe my words, then why don't you do it then, look me in the eye, pull the trigger, and end my life," Washington said standing back and closing her eyes.

She waited for Arizona to pull the trigger but all she heard was a clatter and crying.

Washington opened her eyes seeing HMCS Arizona leaning against her crying her eyes out. "Arizona, it's okay, cry for as long as you need."

the Canadian battleship let all her pain and grief out as Pennsylvania and Arizona joined her in a hug, the Canadian battleship felt a warm sensation in her heart.

"After crying for a bit, her eyes puffy red, Washington saw Enterprise and Queen-Elizabeth were waiting, the 2 Arizonas and Pennsylvania walked towards them.

"So miss, who are you?" Commander Enterprise asked the Canadian battleship.

"I'm HMCS Arizona, of the Maple Monarchy," the Canadian battleship said.

"Your Majesty, do the Maples have any US battleships in their fleet?"

Enterprise asked.

Queen Elizabeth pondered looking at HMCS Arizona's rigging before answering, "Not that I know of however I would have to be blind if I didn't recognise my own country's 14" guns."

"I thought you Royal Navy girls never used 14-inch guns," Commander Enterprise said.

"We didn't but Mr Vickers did try to get us to use them but we did offer them for export, the Sakura Empire and Estrella Solitaria did buy them from us," Queen Elizabeth said.

"Your majesty, may we talk somewhere more private." HMCS Arizona asked.

"Sure," Enty said.

In Enterprise's office

HMCS Arizona sat in the chair.

Her thoughts were broken as Belfast placed a cup of tea before HMCS Arizona who took a drink, she gazed at a plane model on the shelf.

The model was a navy blue Bristol Bulldog Mk.2, it was as long, tall and had similar wingspan to the Eagle Union Vought Corsair and carried the same armament and payload but inside was a Bristol Centaurus engine.

Enterprise seeing her staring at the model plane, "So where are you from Ari?"

"I'm from another timeline." HMCS Arizona began snapping from her daze. "Quick question, is Earl Browder still around?"

"No, he died in 1973, why?" Enterprise asked.

"Good, that commie bastard and his fucking Communist Party of the USA decided to turn my home into his communist utopia,"

"Is the Communist Party of the USA still around?" the Canadian battleship asked.

"Unfortunately yes, and I'm sorry, what?" Enterprise said.

"Yes where I'm from, Eagle Union went communist, it all started after the Wall Street Crash and Great Depression, it was February 1933 when the 2nd American Civil War began."

"It was the Communist Party of the USA, Communist League of America, the Socialist Workers Party and Communist Rebels facing the US Armed Forces and Loyalist Militias with German American Bund, Silver Legion of America, fascist and monarchist rebels involved."

"I was part of the US Armed Forces at the Battle of San Francisco but we lost, I fled to Vancouver Canada, I never saw my sister Pennsylvania again, I hope she sank rather than become a commie," Arizona continued.

"Eagle Union turned into the Union of American People's Republics, Puerto Rico, Philippines became independent, the Eagle Union Virgin Islands were handed over to the British Empire and the US Government in exile was set up in Canada."

"1934 saw the Maple Monarchy buy me for 1 dollar or pound I'm not sure and 2 years later, I was escorted by the Royal Navy and Maple Monarchy to my home of Nova Scotia, although in 39, the Maple Monarchy tried to scrap or sell me but failed."

"So in August 1939, I went in for an overhaul expected to be done in late 41 with commissioning planned for early to mid-1942, it was a mess."

"Replacing my obsolete secondary battery of 12 single 5" Mark 7 guns and my anti-aircraft battery of 8 single 5" Mark 11 guns with 16 5"/38 Mark 12 Dual Purpose Guns with 40 40-millimetre Bofors and 52 20-millimetre guns was the easy part."

Arizona sipped her tea, "But my 14" Mark 8s had to be replaced by British WW1 vintage Vickers 14" naval guns."

"I could not fire a full salvo in fear it would tear me apart."

"After an over 2-year refit, I re-joined the Maple Monarchy in September 1943, my sea trials took her to the Mediterranean supporting French Army Forces in southern France then I was declared operational in December but then suffered an engineering accident that meant months of repair and I was sent to Force Z."

"After the war, I retired in 1950 and was a museum ship until I found myself in your dimension." Canadian Arizona finished before having more tea.

"So what do you plan to do now?" Commander Enterprise asked.

"Well, I do not know." Canadian Arizona admitted.

A knock broke the brief silence, Enterprise turned her attention to the door "Who is it?" she asked

"Phoenix, Commander Enterprise, I brought the package from the Maple Monarchy," Phoenix said leaving the group confused.

She entered the room, Enterprise now focused on the Eagle submarine, "Phoenix, what did the Maples send?"

"This," the Eagle submarine said opening the briefcase and revealing a wisdom cube.

"A wisdom cube?" Canadian Arizona questioned.

"Well the Maple Monarchy has 3 London Class SSBN Submarines derived from the Royal Isles Vanguard Class but I believe there was 1 more," Phoenix said as she pressed the button,

She shut the door with her foot.

'Maple Monarchy Vanguard Class derived, Arizona Class Nuclear Ballistic Missile Submarine HMCS Arizona-II' the computer said.

"So Arizona do you want it?" Enterprise asked the Canadian battleship.

"Of course, I do." Canadian Arizona said reaching for the cube, no sooner had she touched it that it absorbed itself into her.

maroon brown energy started pouring from her body as the transformation overtook her forcing everyone to shield their eyes.

Once the energy faded, HMCS Arizona was wearing a maroon-brown bikini swimsuit.

"HMCS Arizona while I am happy to have you as part of the fleet." Enterprise began. "Your assault on USS Washington earlier has made it clear, you need help with the trauma from the war you fought."

"Until Bremerton gives you the all-clear, I cannot deploy if you are going to snap and assault a colleague, you are hereby to take mandatory counselling until you have worked through the trauma you are carrying," Enterprise said to her.

"Yes, Ma'am." HMCS Arizona said sombrely.

"Come on Canadian Arizona, we'll accompany you to see Bremi and if you'd like we'll go in with you.

As they left, Tosa said, "Sorry I'm late."

"So why were you late?" Enterprise asked.

Albion entered behind her, "I would be why she was late,"

Enterprise just gave her a Who are you look, "I am the Royal-owned light carrier Albion." the British Light Carrier girl responded. "Like my predecessors, the Centaur, I was built after the great war and have served in a field different from other carriers before me. I will follow the footsteps of my predecessors here and try to grow up."

"Well it is good to have you here Albion, you will join your other harrier carriers including the 3 Invincibles and your sisters, Hermes-II and Centaur. Enterprise said noticing them standing outside.

Hermes-II was a tall woman with a slender fame and a large bust. She had short white hair and pointed elf ears and she had red eyes. She was wearing a white dress and skirt.

Albion turned around and hugged her sisters, "Well then I'll let you 3 catch up, dismissed." Albion saluted and left with her sisters.

Yorktown-II and Anzeel arrived, "Commander Enterprise." Yorktown-II responded as she and Anzeel took a seat.

"So Yorktown-II care to explain who this woman is and what's she doing here?" Enterprise asked the Essex carrier.

the Eagle Carrier composed herself, "Well I know it sounds hard to believe but this is Doctor Anzeel."

Commander Enterprise adjusted her cap, "I'm sorry what, Doctor Anzeel has been dead for decades and she never had a tattoo on her breast."

Anzeel sighed, "If you want proof, you must have a DNA sample on file to test against." Anzeel looked at her chest, "What?"

"Hmm, we should so let's get down to the lab." Commander Enterprise said to the pair, walking down to Vestal's lab.

"Morning Vestal." Commander Enterprise said to the repair ship.

"Ahh hi honey, oh sorry Commander Enterprise what can I do for you?" she asked.

Enterprise smiled a little, "I need you to run a DNA test as we have a civilian who is Doctor Anzeel but I'm not certain so can you check her DNA against the database."

"Of course I can, this way please," Vestal said to Dr Anzeel.

After taking samples and running them through the database all came back as matches, "So Enty these samples are a match. This is Doctor Anzeel."

"The machine has checked, doubled and tripled checked this is Doctor Anzeel," Vestel told them.

Commander Enterprise adjusted her tie, "Your colleague Doctor Aoste is not viewed favourably among people today Doctor Anzeel given his creation has killed and ruined the world causing untold deaths."

"Ahh crap, what happens to me now?" the doctor asked.

"Well, we could use your knowledge and we can come up with a cover story." Commander Enterprise told her. "From what I remember of you, Dr Anzeel, she was a very nice woman."

"That's sweet of you Enterprise, I remember the fun we had together," Anzeel replied.

"So Doctor Anzeel, how would you like to work with Vestal?" Enterprise asked her.

"Oh, I'd love to."

That night

HMCS Arizona-II lay in bed with Pennsylvania-3 and USS Arizona-II snuggled up against her, they were fast asleep, HMCS Arizona-II lay back and for the 1st time in her life, she slept soundly knowing the future was brighter than it had been before.

Meanwhile, Anzeel lay in Yorktown-II's bed with the carrier in her arms, resting on her breasts, Anzeel stared into the darkened room, her mind wondering what the future might hold in this new world.

Over in another room, Duke of York lay in her bed, Duchess of York lay next to her on her left with her head resting against her breasts, and on the other side was Scharnhorst who lay to Duke of York's right, her head lay on Duke of York's chest, all 3 were fast asleep.