First time writing. If you guys like this, I while write more stories around Caitlyn's horny adventures, taking place during StarCraft 2. Please note I don't own StarCraft, Blizzard does.
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Field medic Caitlyn Lowell wiped the sweat off her brow, sighed, and looked down at the dead marine. Another one she had failed to save. She closed his eyes and looked around the bunker. The three remaining marines were shooting out of the firing slits, occasionally stopping to reload or take cover as hydralisk needles splintered against the neosteel-plated building. They had been holding off the Zerg for a while now, and evac couldn't be far off. But the radio chatter informed her the a new wave was approaching, and she could see the marines didn't have too many clips left.
Suddenly, the sergeant yelled a warning. 'Banelings! Fall back!' She ran out the entry door at the rear of the bunker, sprinting for the second defensive line as a tide of banelings crashed into their bunker, obliterating the structure in which she had been sitting not ten seconds earlier. She glanced over her shoulder and saw two of the marines fall, the acid spraying everywhere and splashing onto her shoulder-pads. Instead of the acrid stench she was expecting, Caitlyn suddenly wanted nothing more than ripping off her groin plate and masturbating in the middle of the battlefield. She felt her slit getting wetter, and her nipples hardened. The medic stumbled behind a missile turret and administered some drugs, the heat in her pussy lessening slightly.
She looked around and saw the sergeant, the only other survivor of the squad, take cover beside her. He reloaded his rifle. 'The others are dead. Evac's on it's way, but there's another wave of zerg inbound.' He stood up and started firing, but suddenly he yelled in pain and slumped down beside her. She looked at him and immediately saw the large Hydralisk needle imbedded in his codpiece.