Nora's Big Mistake Ch. 23

On the planet Clondor...

The clones were being made, trained and certified. Their armor was durable and easy to carry. It had collar armor, ankle plates, breastplate, knee, elbow and shoulder pads.

Two clones were lying in bed. One rolled over and began to hump her bed slowly.

"Hey guys," another clone said. "Looks like Digit's has a girlfriend."

Digit got out of bed. She was wearing special armor. With some design assistance from the original source, the basic armor design became composed of twenty form-fitting plates of lightweight plastoid-alloy composite, sealed to a black bodysuit and weighed just under forty kilograms. Because the armor would be used by an army of physically identical clones, only one size was needed.

The austere sensibilities of Clondor society resulted in the blindingly pristine white state of each set of armor, although command units originally had stripes of different colors, depending on their rank (yellow meaning commander, red meaning captain, blue meaning lieutenant, and green meaning sergeant).

"You've got something to say, DredStrip?" Digit said.

"Maybe," DredStrip said, laughing. "But you're not worth my time." Digit tackled her to the ground and they began to wrestle, delivering blows.

The other clones cheered as the two of them fought. Suddenly, they heard a voice. "Attention," the voice said. A clone wearing green accents entered. She walked over to the two clones and stared at DredStrip. DredStrip was saluting her and smiling. "Put your hand down!" DredStrip lowered her hand, but remained smiling. "You're smiling."

DredStrip smiled. "Yes," she said.

The clone scowled at DredStrip. Her name was Sergeant Drill. "Yes, Ma'am," she said. "Why are you smiling?"

DredStrip continued to smile. "Cause I love the military," she said. "Military is fun."

"Fun Ma'am," Sergeant Drill said. "It's fun?"

"Yes," DredStrip said.

"You sure?" Sergeant Drill said.

"I think so -," DredStrip said.

"Now you're thinking," Sergeant Drill said. "First you smile, then you think. You think the military is still fun?"

"Uh, yes," DredStrip said.

"Ma'am," Sergeant Drill said.

"Yes-no," DredStrip said. "Ma'am."

"No?" Sergeant Drill said.

"Um," DredStrip said. "It was fun."

"Not any more though, is it?" Sergeant Drill said. "Is it?"

DredStrip: "Not right now," DredStrip said. "No."

"No, it's not fun anymore," Sergeant Drill said. "Not even a little bit."

DredStrip: "Uh...," DredStrip said. "No."

"Make up your mind," Sergeant Drill said. "Think, since you're thinking. Go on, think. Is it fun?"

"No, Ma'am," DredStrip said.

"No?," Sergeant Drill said. "Absolutely not?"

"Zero fun, Ma'am," DredStrip said as she lowered her head down.

Sergeant Drill turned to face the other clones. "All right," she said, addressing the group. "Listen up! I'm Sergeant Drill, I'm gonna tell you all about how much [looks at DredStrip] fun you're gonna have in this reignment. "I don't know what your names are, and frankly I don't care. You're soldiers. Sisters in arms. You are bred to battle against the Drillbors. Is that understood?"

"Ma'am, yes Ma'am," the clones said in unison.

"Good," Sergeant Drill said. "Now, report to Sector BX-465 for target practice."

The clones headed towards the Sector BX-465. Once there, they watched as two clones, DCT-8798 and DCT-5555, blast skeets packed with explosives using their blasters. A piece of debris fell. DCT-8798 saved DCT-5555. "Thanks DCT-8798," DCT-5555 said. "That was a close call."

"Not a problem Five," DCT-8798 said. "My name is Hacksaw."

Sergeant Drill smiled. "Those are WESTAR-35 blaster pistols," she said. "As a product of the WESTAR series of blasters, the WESTAR-35 are the successor to the WESTAR-20 and WESTAR-34 blaster pistols. The WESTAR-35 are also capable of firing both yellow or blue-colored bolts of plasma." She then turned to face Digit and DredStrip. "Your turn now."

"What do you use for target practice Ma'am?" DredStrip asked.

"Mechanized skeet packed with explosives," Sergeant Drill said. The two clones trained and excelled, blasting every single skeet. "Well done. Now head to Sector SC-782 for Drillbor Combat. Load up equipment from the armory." The clones headed to the armory. They proceeded to load up with different equipment, such as blasters, mortars, Z-6 rotary blaster cannons, thermal detonators, sniper blaster rifles, and DC-15A blaster rifles. They then proceeded to head to the next location. It was a large room. "Alright troopers, listen up. Your objective is to capture the flag at the top of the citadel. Go!!"

DredStrip, Digit, and three other clones ran into the simulation. Digit activated EMP grenades that utilized electromagnetic emissions to disable a Drillbor's circuits. Although powerful, its effectiveness depended on distance and placement relative to the target. She successfully took down the Drillbor. The 5 of them then hid behind a storage container.

"Remember," Digit heard through the com-link. "You must reach the Citadel."

"Orders were just received from central command," Digit said.

"We all heard the orders Digit," DredStrip said.

"Stop calling me that," Digit said.

"Stop digitizing every order," Five said.

They were being watched by Sergeant Drill and Commander Slug. A bounty hunter named Dirk was watching them as well. "The one called Digit does not adapt to the battlefield." Digit was knocked down.

DredStrip ran off, but was knocked down as well. "DCT-782 seems to follow her own orders," Commander Slug said.

Five and another clone nicknamed Knots were arguing about who was better to go first. They were both surrounded by Drillbors and knocked down. "Those two," Dirk said. "Argue on a field, you wind up defeated. Oh, and the last one."

The final clone, nicknamed DrillBait, was surrounded by Drillbors. The squad failed.

2 hours later...

Again, the squad was tasked with completing the Challenge. However, the squad was unable to work together yet again, automatically failing the test when they chose to leave an injured DrillBait behind. Sergeant Drill reprimanded Digit and the others for breaking the most important rule of working together as one. However, they had one last chance.

This time, they were working as a team. This time, the clones have found the team cohesion they had lacked earlier, but when they reach the citadel, they realize that their ascension cables needed to scale it are gone; Dirk had stolen them to test their skills and—if possible—see them fail. An ascension cable gun was a blaster weapon that was also able to fire a grappling hook attached to a tether, allowing the wielder to cross a horizontal gap or make a vertical climb.

Slug argues this unfairness to Drill, but she calmly stated that the Drillbors wouldn't play fair either.

The squad quickly adapted to the situation by taking out the wall-mounted turrets and, using them as stepladders, successfully completed the test.

"Well done Dirk," Drill said. "Your efforts made these clones the best there are."

"You were right Slug," Dirk said. Afterward, the bounty hunters give the Squad medals for graduation; but as a sign of gratitude, DredStrip gives hers to 00, so she will have a reason to return to Clondor. The Squad then joins the rest of their sisters in shipping out to the front lines.

To fill the demand of the different situations that occur during wartime, various clone troopers received extra or specialized training. The battles took place in many different environments during the war and as such, the need for specialized gear also arose. The following is a list of the types of troopers and the gear they have.

Advanced Recon Commandos — Also known as ARC troopers, elite clone troopers that excel and received further training.

Advanced Recon Force Scout Troopers — Also known as ARF troopers, clone troopers who specialized in stealth, and trained to pilot the All Terrain Reconnaissance Transport; equipped with light armor.

Biker Advanced Recon Commandos — Also known as BARC troopers, clone troopers equipped to use BARC speeders.

Clone artillery troopers — Clone troopers that formed three-man teams to operate mortars.

Clone cold assault troopers — Clone troopers equipped with cold weather gear to be able to operate in frigid environments.

Clone commandos — Clone troopers specially bred by the Clondorians to be the elite force; received specialized training and equipment.

Clone Comms Technicians — Specialized clones equipped with communications equipment that were responsible for allowing proper communication within a military unit.

Clone Engineers — Specialized clone troopers who served as engineers and were responsible for maintaining vehicles in top condition.

Clone flametroopers — Specialized clone troopers with fire resistant armor and flamethrowers.

Clone gunners — Clone troopers equipped to man AV-7 Anti-vehicle Artillery Cannons.

Clone jetpack troopers — Clone troopers equipped with a jetpack and missile launcher.

Clone trooper officers — Clone troopers that served as officers.

Squad Clone Trooper Ordnance Specialist - A clone ordnance specialist

Clone medics — Clone troopers that served as medics.

Clone navigation officers — Clone troopers who assisted in crewing starships in the Navy.

Clone ordnance specialists — Clone troopers that have received specialized training in arming and diffusing bombs.

Clone paratroopers — Clone troopers trained for airborne assaults.

Clone riot troopers — Clone troopers with specialized riot control training.

Clone scout troopers — Clone troopers with light armor and trained in reconnaissance.

Clone SCUBA troopers — Clone troopers equipped with aquatic armor and weaponry.

Clone shadow troopers — Clone troopers who were the predecessors of the Imperial shadow troopers.

Clone sharpshooters — Clone troopers trained to be snipers.

Clone shock troopers — Clone troopers bred especially for the Guard.

Clone trooper flight crews — Clone troopers that have received specialized training in ship maintenance.

Clone trooper pilots — Clone troopers bred to pilot starfighters and other vehicles; equipped with specialized armor.

Heavy Gunners — Clone troopers equipped with stronger armor and Z-6 rotary blaster cannons

Heavy weapons clone troopers — Clone troopers that provided infantry with anti-vehicle support.

Maintenance duty clones — Clones who were unable to serve on the frontlines and were instead assigned a maintenance role.

Medical officer clones — Clone troopers that have specialized medical roles.

Special ops clone troopers — Clone troopers trained for stealth; equipped with advanced gear.

Stealth clone pilots — Clone troopers trained to pilot stealth ships; equipped with specialized armor.

Back at Nora's house...

Iris and Caitlin were now being fondled by the four young schoolgirls. "This is the best way to enjoy the day," Iris said as Nora and Loriane untied her robe.

In the North Pole...

Sandra Clausmit was preparing for Christmas Eve. She was sitting in her big comfy chair. She was reading the letters from all the young girls and women. "Such dirty, little girls," she said. She looked out the window. She watched as several of her female elves were having sexual intercourse with the harpies.Sandra smiled as she stroked her cockhead. Suddenly, a knock on the door alerted her. "Yes," she said. "Come in."

A young elf walked into the room. "Miss Clausmit," she said.

"Ahhh yes Tinker," Sandra said. "Come here and sit on my lap."

Tinker smiled. She had pale white skin, red hair tied up in a ponytail, green eyes and 34D breasts. She was wearing a green and white hat, a green colored sweater with white buttons, yellow pants, and green shoes. This was the outfit of all the elves at Sandra's workshop. Tinker smiled as she climbed on top of Sandra's lap. They then proceeded to kiss each other. Sandra then pulled out her own cock. Tinker smiled as she dropped to her knees and began sucking on Sandra's cock.

Back at Nora's house...

Iris was combing Nora's and Loriane's hair. "Let's read a book to our little sluts," she said.

Caitlin nodded. She was combing Chloe's and Courtney's hair. She reached over and picked up a book. The cover showed Nora, Chloe, Courtney and Loriane being assfucked by futanari elves and trolls. "Nora and her future daughters visit Sandra and the North Pole," she read. As she read the book, Chloe and Courtney were both licking and sucking her cock. Nora and Loriane were doing the same thing to Iris. "Merry Christmas Nora, Love your mothers Iris and Caitlin. December 2019."

Caitlin then proceeded to read the book. "Of all the holidays in the year, Nora and her future daughters enjoyed Christmas the best. Everyone in Central City was still busy preparing for the holiday season. Nora had already finished decorating the tree and wrapping presents for Caitlin and Iris, as well as Chloe, Courtney and Loriane. This is why Nora and her future daughters were chosen to have an exciting Christmas adventure. What do you think is going to happen next Nora?"

Nora looked at her mother. "Nora don't care," she said. "Nora is hungry for some creamy filling. Loriane is hogging it all."

Iris smiled. She rubbed the special cock doubling cream on her cock. Her 12 inch long cock then became two separate cocks, each 12 inches long. Nora and Loriane then proceeded to suck on the two cocks, Nora enjoying the left one, while Loriane sucked the right one.

Caitlin smiled. She continued to read the book. "One special night," she said. "Nora and her future daughters were lying in bed, thinking about Christmas. Suddenly, Nora heard a voice outside her window."

"Nora," the voice said. "Please come to the North Pole with me. Sandra Clausmit has a big problem and only you and your future daughters can help. It was an elf named Tinker."

"In amazement, Nora gasped. Wow you must be one of Sandra's elves," she said. "Of course I would be happy to go to the North Pole to help Sandra Clausmit. Nora, Chloe, Courtney and Loriane then proceeded to exit the house and headed to the front yard. There was a giant red and green armored sleigh. They saw it was being pulled by 10 harpies. They were named Dawn, Demi, Patricia, Violet, Cameron, Cory, Delta, Sapphire, Blaire, and Rhonda."

Iris smiled as she stroked Nora's and Loriane's heads. The two young schoolgirls were now both bobbing their heads up and down the cocks. Nora and Loriane were slurping noisily and sloppily on Iris's cocks.

"So," Caitlin said as she stroked Chloe's and Courtney's heads. "Nora and her future daughters jumped into the sleigh and off they flew into the beautiful moonlit sky. As they flew, Tinker fucked them. Nora asked, What are those buildings below us?" Caitlin turned to face Iris. "Why don't you continue the story?"

"That's the North Pole where Sandra lives and makes toys for all the good children," Iris said. "Hold on tight. We're landing. Replied the elf. Silently, they glided to a stop near Sandra's workshop. Let's have a snack in Mrs. Clausmit's kitchen and then I'll show you around, said the elf."

Iris smiled as she stroked Nora's and Loriane's heads. "Gee Whiz the candy smells delicious," she read. "Chloe said with a smile."

"Cheerfully, Mrs. Clausmit remarked. I make candies and cookies in every color of the rainbow. Here is a treat for each of you girls. The elf announced that it was a perfect snack Nora. Now, let's visit the toy workshop."

Caitlin flipped the page. Nora saw a huge robot-like machine building different kinds of toys. "Mom," she said. "What's that?"

Iris smiled as she stroked Nora's head. "Well sweetheart," she said. "Sandra Clausmit learns which girls have been good during the year and what toy each girl wants the most for Christmas. That machine makes the toys, such as vibrators, buttplugs, and other various sextoys. Nora peeked into the next room. She had never seen so many toys. She wished Caitlin and Iris could see this too."

Caitlin smiled. "That's right baby," she said. "Sandra's elves make every single type of sextoy imaginable. They then test them out on each other to make sure they work."

Caitlin then turned the page. "Let's see what happens next," she said. "The elf and the four girls then left the room and hurried to visit Sandra."

"Sandra smiled," Iris read as she stroked Nora's and Loriane's heads. "You girls have arrived just in time. Sandra stood up from her chair, spawning multiple tentacles."

"She snapped her fingers," Caitlin said. "Summoning Star, Naomi, Willow, Rena, Kathy, Fiona, and all their respective parents. Nora's parents were brought as well. Sandra then proceeded to strip the women and proceeded to fuck them orally, vaginally and anally by the tentacles. The women were kept in the North Pole as Sandra's slutty elves. The women were kept and bred by Sandra, the elves and the harpies all year round. The End."

Iris closed the book. "Let's rest for a while before we start fucking each other." Nora nodded. The four young schoolgirls rested their respective heads against the chests of Caitlin and Iris.

In 2532 BC...

In the land of Egypt, mighty queens lived alongside the goddesses. During this time, the Pharaoh was sleeping in the bed. A guard walked into the room. "My Queen," she said. "I don't mean to intrude."

The Pharaoh yawned and stretched her arms. She was Caitlin's ancestor. Her figure resembled the bio-engineer perfectly. "Not at all my friend," the Pharaoh said. "What is the time?"

"It is time for the offering of the Mystical Items," the guard said. "Your daughter is ready."

The Pharaoh nodded. "Very well," she said. "Ready the masses."

"At once your majesty," the guard said.

13 hours later...

"Our land has been blessed with a wave of enormous virtue," the Pharaoh said. "We have locked up the evil of the Shadow Games thanks to the creation of these 10 mystical items. Now we give them to the chosen protectors, who shall continue to protect us from the shadows."

"For the young Anipe," a deep voice said. "We give her the mystical Spellbook. May it guide her and protect against the evil ones."

Anipe stepped forward and took the Spellbook. She was Willow's ancestor. "Thank you," she said.

"For the young Netfeti," the deep voice said. "We give the Mystical Tablet. May it bring her peace of mind." Netfeti claimed her item. She was Star's ancestor.

Caitlin's ancestor nodded. "For my darling daughter," she said. "And future Pharaoh Noris, I give the Mystical Pendant." Noris was the ancestor of Nora.

"For the young Sera," the guard said. "We give her the Mystical Cube." Sera was the ancestor of Rena.

Next was Isis, Naomi's ancestor. The priestess gave her the Mystical Necklace.

Next was Seta, Kathy's ancestor. She was given the Mystical Rod.

Next was Shimona, Fiona's ancestor. She was given the Mystical Key.

After that, Karin; Courtney's ancestor, was given the Mystical Scale.

Next was Nakuri, Loriane's ancestor, who was given the Mystical Ring.

Finally Cecelia, Chloe's ancestor, was given the Mystical Eye.

During this moment, a young woman rode into the court. "Well Pharaoh Celia," the woman said. "I wouldn't want to do this in front of your daughter." The young woman unleashed a blast of energy and struck down three palace guards. "But, I had to meet you."

"Zeera," Pharaoh said. Zeera was Stryker's ancestor. "How dare you show your schemy face in my palace? If you know what is good for you, you will leave and go home."

Zeera scowled. "You destroyed my home," she said. "When you created the Mystical Items."

The crowd gasped. "Impossible," Seta said. "The items were made via a sacrifice."

"Yes," Zeera said. "My village. I was the only survivor. When you and your guards massacred the village, sacrificing 999 humans to create the Mystical Items."