Mulan groaned, She knew she was in trouble when Yao, Chien-Po, and Ling were looking good to her. But she couldn't let them, or anybody else know that she was a girl!
She slipped away to her tent. She had to find some way to deal with the fluid leaking out of her woman's place. She stuffed a rag into her loincloth. She tried to make it bulge like a man's thing. She had three that she'd been keeping for when she had her period. But if she continued to flow in need, they would all become saturated, and the woman-hungry men couldn't help but smell her heat.
"Hey, Fa!" Yao said, barging into her tent. Mulan pulled up her pants just in time (she hoped).
"What!?" she yelped at the black-eyed man.
"Yeah, just as I thought. You've been showin' the signs. You need get off, don'tcha? Heh, heh?" he leered at her.
"No, I don't!" she reviewed the fighting techniques she'd learned so far.
"You're far, far away from home. When you get back, you may walk differently, but nobody's gonna *know* you're not a virgin."
"Yes, they will!"
"C'mon. It's time to grow up! Listen to Yao. I know how to make a man outa you!"
"I don't want--What? A man?" She allowed him to pull her from her tent.
"Yeah, kid! Among soldiers, a man ain't considered a man until he's fucked a camp follower or three!"
"A whore!??" Mulan cried as he dragged her towards the other group of tents and wagons.
Mon Jan 02 09:26:08 2006