The city was destroyed in many parts. First the bombers had attacked, then the troops had entered, with tanks and on foot, clearning the remaining enemies and bringing the civilians under control. The Nazi's now had control over all the important key buildings in the city and the main war had relocated elsewhere while war councils got held in the city hall and important artefacts got relocated back to Germany.

Zoey had just been a young farmer girl but through the politics and war efforts of the Nazi's she'd attended a Nazi school and with losses of men and women at the front line, she soon found herself clad in a soldiers uniform with a rifle in her hand as well, ready to fight for her country. She got relocated but wasn't sent to the front line. Instead, the young soldier was garrisoned in the latest captured city to patrol the streets around one of the museums, where important artefacts were processed and brought to Germany.

The young recruit was wearing a normal Nazi soldiers uniform, carried a single shot rifle and wore a steel helmet on her head with her red braided hair. She carried the rifle on her back while she patrolled into a side street, a little away from the loud shouts and commands behind here were other soldiers were busy loading stuff onto trucks. She was glad she was ordered to patrol and not help carry those heavy things. And she wanted to make sure to stay out of sight of any superiors who might scratch her current orders on the fly.

An order came in through the teletype in the Secret Intelligence Service (SIS) and it was straight from the brass. Nazi forces have taken control of a vital French city which housed priceless artefacts. This will surely hurt morale of the Partisans, fighting against German occupation. They have tasked Chloe, a senior operative to infiltrate the area - find the weak points. Then she would have to link up with rebel forces to take down the garrison.
She knew that support will be limited on this mission, Chloe had to count on her wits and training. Without further delay, the trip to the city took about a few days via cargo plane. The SIS operative parachuted out, landing on the outskirts of the city.
Security was pretty tight, the best thing to do is to steal a uniform...

Zoey walked down the alley between two houses of which one was partly destroyed by a bomb. As she reached the street on the other side, she looked around. The distant shouts from the transshipping echoed through the alley behind her, but new angry shouts came from her left, the still intact building. Nervously the young soldier got her rifle and waited at the corner. Two women, one older with short black hair and the other a young brunette with long hair, both wearing dirty casual clothes, came stumbling out of the buildings open door onto the main street. Their hands were held up high. After them two nazi soldiers stepped out. A very tall male officer with short brown hair holding a pistol and a young girl with long black hair, almost Asian looking. She carried an automatic rifle.

They pushed the two women forward and then with their backs against the buildings outer wall. "Partisans!" shouted the officer, then turned his head and spotted Zoey, shouting "You, Soldier! Get over here!". The young soldier nodded and quickly walked over to him, saluting. "Fall in line!" the officer named Sonny shouted and Zoey stepped next to the other young soldier named Theodora. She looked stern at Zoey, aggressive, unlike the redhead who was nervous.

"Partisans! You were spying on us! You have any last words?" Officer Sonny shouted at the two women. "We're no spies! We're just looking for supplies... looting!" the young brunette plead. "No! We're actually living here together! My name is Roberta, this is Julia! Please, this is a mistake! We mean no harm!" the older raven haired woman said.

Sonny looked them both over, then to his soldiers. "So either you're both lying, or just one of you. It doesn't matter. Either you're partisans, or looters. Soldiers, what do we do with such people?". "We shoot them!" Theo shouted back angrily while Zoey winced slightly. Officer Sonny didn't seem to notice or care. "Very well. We heard your story, nothing interesting here. Soldiers, shoulder weapons and aim! On my mark!"
The two women hugged each other, waiting for the command. Zoey aimed at the young brunette in front of her, her hands slightly shaking. To her left Theo noticed and just whispered "Wuss!", her own hands gripping her rifle like steadily.

"Fire!" Sonny shouted. Zoey pulled the trigger, her bullet hitting the brunette right in the heart. A hail of bullets punctured her stomach in a curving line of bullet holes turning red going upwards and ending in the head of the woman named Roberta. Both shook for a moment, holding one another in their arms, then they collapsed on the ground. Officer Sonny grunted in approval. "You, Soldier!" he pointed at Zoey. "Get back to your post! You, with me! Next building!"

With a quick motion, Theo kicked her heels together. Zoey did the same, although it did not sound that encouraging at all, and her salute was rather shaky. Sonny didn't care as he and Theo walked down the street towards the next building, leaving the young soldier alone. Zoey took a few deep breaths before she walked back with wobbly legs into the alley she had come from.

A few curse words were on Chloe's mind, as she witnessed the whole thing go down. Julia and Roberta were probably in fact innocent civilians, but the Nazi's did not have a care in the world. They have massacred people for less.  She just hoped that some of the Partisans did make it out in time for their rendezvous. The SIS operative cannot do this by herself, since a capable a Nazi Officer named Sonny was hunting down any and all trespassers or rebels. For tonight's operation, Chloe was dressed in her favorite leather aviator leather jacket with a fleece collar, pair of jeans, white shirt, gloves, and a pair of below-knee boots.

She was currently crouched behind a wall behind a derelict residential building near the firing squad scene. Chloe had her trusty Luger pistol, but it was not enough to take on a whole garrison. In fact, one of her favorite things during a mission was to commandeer weapons.
Just when she was about to pop out from her cover, a couple of footsteps were nearing her position. KeiBree was walking down the street, she was about to light a cigarette. Chloe pressed herself tightly against the wall, hopefully this trooper was going to pay no heed. The operative's heart was racing, each step closer and closer.

Before KeiBree had a chance to light her cigarette, Chloe pounced from behind. She had the guard in a headlock, applying enough pressure to muffle any sound. Within the next few second, Keibree was rendered unconscious, uttered a soft sigh. "Uhhnnn.." Chloe grabbed her by the arms and dragged her back into the alleyway, boots making a trail along the puddles.

Letting the Nazi trooper fall to her back, Keibree's cap got loose, Chloe managed to catch it in time. "Guess I'll be you, for now..." She secured the cap onto the top of her head, if only Chloe had a mirror to check herself up. Her brunette hair was done in a bobbed style. Kneeling right beside Keibree, she quickly unbuttoned the military tunic, revealing a grey shirt underneath. The trooper's nipples were erect against the thin material. Immediately, Chloe blushed. She shook her head, "No...I...must concentrate..."

Working off the jacket, the grey shirt, skirt, Keibree was only clad in her boots and a pair of white panties. "Sorry, my dear...time for you to go..." Chloe straddled the young trooper, planting a deep kiss on her lips. She pinched Keibree's nose shut, the operative felt the guard shudder beneath. Their tongues intertwining, it did not take very long for Keibree to expire. A few light twitches, and the guard was completely limp.

Zoey walked back through the alley she had come from. She looked around nervously to the blank windows and doors of the buildings left and right of her. There was a distant shot that made her twitch. "You'll be fine, they're just clearing those buildings..." the young soldier mumbled to herself. She kept on holding to her rifle as she got back to the other side of the alley again and looked over to the loading trucks.
It appeared that most of the loading had been done by now and some of the soldiers climbed on the trucks. Some more orders got shouted. Zoey didn't want to be on those trucks, so she turned around again and trotted back slowly down the alley, past the destroyed building.

After her death, Keibree's bladder lost control, forming a pool of urine around her legs. What was once white panties were now completely soaked with her bodily fluids. Chloe looked down at the guard's corpse with a smile. Fortunately, the boots were the same size that Chloe needed. Unzipping them, she pulled each off of Keibree's flaccid legs.
Stripping out of her clothes, the operative donned the disguise of a regular Nazi guard. "All right...let's see if I can get to the museum on time..." Suddenly, she heard some trucks start up. "It must be the second convoy...I have to hurry...", she thought.

Zoey hesitated. Maybe going with those trucks back to Germany would be a good idea after all! She pondered the question in her mind, then turned and walked back towards the street just to see the trucks starting to roll down the street. They rumbled past her, some of the soldiers waving at her. With a shaky hand she waved back. Her chance was gone.
As the last truck went by she suddenly heard the sound of running boots on the cobbled alley behind her. With her rifle ready she turned around, only to see another Nazi soldier running towards her. Zoey looked surprised as she shouted "Halt! What's with the running?"

Chloe stopped as a redheaded guard barked at her. Fortunately, she was fluent in German and French. It was required to join the SIS. "Oh....I was running to see if I catch a ride...but it looks like I am too late...." She gave Zoey a warm smile.

Zoey sighed and lowered her rifle. "Yes you are. Sorry, they left a minute ago. Wait, where do you come from, anyway? You don't look familiar." The young redhead looked concerned for a moment, but then sighed once more. "I'm sorry, Ma'am. Who am I kidding, I know no one here. I'll just get back to my post now. You should too. We have to make sure none of these French partisans come sneaking up on us. God, I hate them, they're so evil, right?" She chuckled nervously, then turned halfway to look back at the street.

"Damn...it's all right. I just got transferred to this post just yesterday." Chloe felt a little sorry for this one, especially the naivety that Zoey had about the French partisans. "Yes....they're evil...hmm..how about we take a break? I know the perfect spot..." She wanted to see if this young guard would take the bait.

"I killed two of them earlier!" Zoey exclaimed, standing on her toes to appear taller and impress the other soldier. As she sank down again, she looked a little worried once again. "I... I'm not supposed to take a break. But I guess you can show me. It'll be part of my patrol." She nodded to herself. "Oh, and my name's Zoey!"

"My name is Chloe, pleasure to meet a fellow patriot of the Fatherland. Wow, you will certainly get a promotion after this, I will vouch for you.." Chloe was great in getting into character, before the war started she was an actress. "I even have a surprise for you...." She grabbed Zoey's hand and led her straight to the spot were Keibree's corpse was.

"Here we are....look what I found...must be some dead...partisan...." Chloe had a big grin on her face.

Zoey's eyes went big as she looked at the dead girl. "But... why is she naked? Wait, she does look familiar..." The redhead kneeled next to the body, ruffling her nose as she looked over it and the pee stain, but then concentrated on the face. "I... I'm sure I saw her in the barracks before!" She turned to look back up with wide open eyes to the other soldier.

Once Zoey turned her head around, she was staring down the barrel of Chloe's Luger pistol. "I am wearing her uniform, after all. Now please.....drop your rifle, and kick it over to me. No funny business...."

The young soldier's jaw dropped. "You... you're a partisan!" she stammered. With shaking hands she slowly placed her rifle on the ground, then got back to her feet and took a step backwards. "Don't... don't do anything, I'll scream! They're in the next building, I know they are! And they will get you! All of you! You... you better surrender to me!" Panic was written on her face as she stammered the words, trying to impress the disguised soldier.

Chloe shook her head, "Actually, I am an operative sent by the SIS....now please....be quiet..." She was not phased by Zoey's show of bravado. The brunette approached the fearful guard. "How long have you been in the Nazi forces?

"Four... four years! Yes! I'm a senior! You can't confuse me! I knew what you were from the minute I saw you! Yes!" she answered with a shaky voice. It was pretty obvious she was lying. As Chloe stepped closer, Zoey stepped backwards. "Stay back! I'll scream for help! And I'll kill you! I killed the likes of you before!" Her voice grew louder, but almost croaking with fear.

"Just relax...I will put away my gun....." Chloe slid her Luger back into its holster, as she darted towards the shaky guard. Zoey was shoved against the wall of the ruined building, her lips were being kissed passionately by the operative. Running her hands along the curves of the redhead, Chloe unsheathed a blade from around the guard's belt.

"Uhhmmpppff!" the young soldier grunted as she was pushed in the wall and then kissed. Her hands started to hammer on the back of the disguished partisan as Zoey tried to push herself out and away from under the taller woman.

Chloe knew she had to act fast, she hesitated for a moment before plunging the knife right between Zoey's chest. She broke the kiss. "I...I'm sorry....." Staring into the young soldier's grey-blue eyes, the operative felt a sense of remorse. She had a feeling that this soldier was quite the green horn.
Just earlier, she did witness the whole incident with Julia and Roberta.

The soldiers eyes opened even wider, a gurgling gasp escaped her open lips as the blade stabbed in her chest. "B...But I... I didn't... " she stammered, her body shaking. Her knees wobbled, her face turned red. The smell of pee filled the air as a dark stain quickly spread on her uniform pants. Her hands clutched the hilt of the knife as she slowly sank down the walll behind her until she sat on the ground, then fell over on her side. With unbelieving eyes she the young soldier stared at the blade, then up to the disguised spy. "I... this... can't be... no..." she croaked.

Kneeling beside the soldier, Chloe checked for a pulse. There was nothing, it was not the first time that the senior operative had to silence such a young conscript. "Let's see if you have any valuable intel on you...." She grabbed Zoey by the wrists, dragging her next to her comrade's cooled corpse.
Letting go, the soldier's limp arms landed above her head as if they were reaching for the sky. Chloe parted Zoey's legs, looking down at the wet spot on her pants. "Mmmmm..I am going to enjoy this..."

There wasn't much interesting to find on the young soldier, except a letter and a photo. The letter wasn't long, just some encouraging words. "Fight bravely for our Fatherland. Go make us proud and become a good soldier. We love you honey!". The photo along with it showed the young soldier in her uniform standing between an older couple in farming clothes in front of a barn.

While reading the letter, Chloe was quite emotional. Her eyes just started to tear up, she folded it neatly back into Zoey's tunic pocket. She looked at the photo once more and decided to keep it. Perhaps once the war is over, she will write Zoey's parents. "This is war, Chloe...you gotta stay focused..."
At the same time, Chloe felt her cheeks flush up. She pulled the knife out from between Zoey's breasts, there was a fleshy squelching sound. Only a little bit of blood flowed out from the wound, it was a clean kill. She breathed harder, something inside her wanted to pleasure the redhead's corpse.
She nodded to herself, proceeding to unbuckle the young soldier's pants. Sliding them down to her knees, only to see some soiled white panties. Those were also pulled down to Zoey's thighs, Chloe began to help herself by licking the moist sweet spot of the dead soldier.
Her tongue tunneled deeper within Zoey's walls, next she added in two fingers to stroke at her clitoris. When this was happening, Chloe had hope that the soldier was still alive.

The young soldier felt only dull pain in her chest, but someone else came along with it shortly after. She had passed out for a moment. Now she wanted to scream, but couldn't. Arousal got mixed with the dull pain, something between her legs. She groaned, her arms slightly moving, her hips twitched and pushed against something soft. "Uuunnnggghh... h....help... uhhh...." she croaked.

Chloe was shocked, "H..How..is this possible?" However, she knew that Zoey would not last long. She wanted to make sure the young soldier experienced something delightful before her passing. The senior operative sucked on the folds of Zoey's sex, her fingers rubbed faster against the nubby clit.
She moaned, only to send vibrations deep into the dying soldier's pussy.

Zoey was fading away. But she felt the stimulation, groaned and moaned. "Uh... uhhhh... ugh, uurggg... uuhhhh..." The young soldier's chest and hips buckled up for a final time and squirted cum right into the spy's face before her body collapsed once more, for the last time.

The taste was exquisite and sweet. Chloe licked the rest of Zoey's juices off her lips, She sat up, looking at the corpse. This prompted an idea in her perverse mind. Grabbing Keibree's corpse under her arms, Chloe moved it right over the redhead.
She released her grip, having KeiBree's face land against the young soldier's exposed honeypot. "Perfect...sorry girls....I got a mission to complete..."