The Home Strait ( Request by Dummy 76)

[Stormtrooper1990]

This story originated from a discussion I had with Dummy 76, who commented on my story " Go Dolphins". Here Russian GRU agents Aleksandra Kirilova and Yana Smirnova, have successfully breached the perimeter of USMC Camp Pendleton, their mission is to steal classified documents relating to the development of US weapons technology. However, they are in need of disguises if their mission is to succeed. From their hide, located near the Pendleton exercise yards the two young agents spot an opportunity. This is their story.



It was mid morning in Camp Pendleton and GRU agent, Aleksandra Kirilova was concerned that they may be caught out by patrolling marines if they didn't acquire disguises soon. Aleksandra and her partner Yana Smirnova had successfully breached the perimeter of USMC Camp Pendleton, at dawn during the guard rotation so they had remained undetected, but without disguises who knew how long their luck would hold. Now they were hidden in bushes by the race track, waiting for their disguises to come along. Aleksandra sighed, at 25 she was already a veteran of many operations like this and before the GRU she was a Sergeant in the 24th Tank Brigade, seeing action in Georgia, and Chechnya. She had high cheekbones an angular face and piercing blue almond shaped eyes, with her shoulder length red locks done up in a small ponytail, her catsuit hugging her slim but athletic curves. Many in the GRU saw her as a looker, but as she glanced to her partner Yana, she saw that comment as being unfair.

Yana Smirnova was younger at 23, a former paratrooper, a Corporal with the 44th Aerial Support Detachment, was new to the GRU and Aleksandra served as her mentor agent. The two were finally starting to gel, despite Yana's complete issue with authority. She had more slender cheekbones and a rounded face with big brown eyes. Her short brown hair, cut into a pixie cut. Her catsuit hugging her more lithe petite figure. The woman herself turned to Aleksandra. " With respect Sergeant, why couldn't we have just garroted those two pretty marine sentries on our way in, and stole their uniforms. They were a perfect match for us." Aleksandra shot her a glance. " They would have been missed, and the base put on lockdown. Then we would be dead, does that answer your question. Corporal?" The use of her rank meant the discussion was over as Yana shook her head.Turning back to the racetrack Aleksandra smiled, her targets were approaching. " Besides, Yana. He come our disguises now." She gestured to two female marines, running the track way behind their fellow soldiers. Yana nodded, catching her thread. " Marines running PT? Nice, we kill them. Take their clothes and run back to the locker rooms put on their uniforms. You are a Genius, Sergeant." Aleksandra readied her garrote as she flashed a mischievous grin to her subordinate. " Good things, come to those who wait."


Lance Corporals Bethany Miller and Jennifer Chalmers where way behind their running group, as they ran the second of their five lap training run. At 22, Bethany was a model marine, she actually believed the recruitment ads about being you could be but she would be the first one to admit she would rather be at the firing range. She had smooth cheekbones, a heart shaped face and hazel eyes. Her short ash blonde hair, done up in a curved ponytail. Herself and her friend, Jennifer were both attired in marine PT gear, matching green shirt and shorts, with MARINES stenciled in black across their breasts. With blue sneakers with white socks underneath covered their feet. Underwhich they wore standard issue olive green vests and solid black hipster shorts. Her friend Jennifer Chalmers was 21, she had high cheekbones slightly squared features and narrow green eyes. Her short raven coloured hair, done up in braided pigtails that hung down her shoulders. " Come on, slowpoke. The training group is on its final lap, and we are still on our second lap. Get those legs up, Marine." A squeal of pain, got her attention. Jennifer had pulled up with a hamstring, her back to the bushes. " Wait, Beth. It's my hamstring again. Don't leave me." Bethany ran back, she would never leave a marine behind, let alone her best friend. She ran back to Jennifer's side." Come here, Jenny. Fuck this, let's go to the --ugh." Bethany never finished her sentence, as they felt the sensation of two wires being looped over their heads, then they knew nothing at all as their throats were crushed, as they were pulled into the bushes. Their training group, ran past, never registering their disappearance.


As they dragged the two dead marines into the bushes, panting with exhilaration from the kill, they stripped off their catsuits and naked knelt by the dead marines. " Ok, I will take the blonde. She is exactly my size. Yana that leaves the little brunette for you." Yana caressed the dead girl's cheek. " Works for me, boss. Shame she was pretty." They both began to strip the dead marines. Aleksandra started by unlacing the girl's sneakers, removing them and her socks from her small feet. Flicking the dead marines arms up, Aleksandra pulled off the green shirt followed by her regulation olive vest, exposing her well rounded and firm C-cup breasts with light pink circular areolas. After pulling on the vest and shirt, Aleksandra pulled down then dead woman's green shorts, peeling them off her long toned legs, along with her solid black hipster shorts. As she pulled on the underwear, then the shorts, Aleksandra admired the dead marines small clean shaven vulva and beautiful athletic body. Time in the military, had her attracted to strong athletic women like the dead marine. As she pulled on the socks, then laced up her stolen sneakers, Aleksandra glanced at the dead brunette Yana had stripped. She had the same lithe but athletic body as Yana, small but springy B-cups with perky, slightly pointed dark pink areolas and full vulva crowned with a trimmed strip of black pubic hair. Seeing her boss eye up the dead women, Yana fully dressed in her stolen PT gear turned to her. " I have an idea, let's give their marine buddies a shock when then they find them." Smiling both agents rolled the naked dead women on their sides, snuggling them close together and draping the brunettes arm over the blondes shoulder. When they were finished they admired their handiwork. " Awww. They make a cute couple. So cosy together." Aleksandra remarked as they glanced down at the dead naked marines, concealed by the bushes. Yana's eyes scanned over the naked women. " They have nice arses, the brunette in particular very firm and pert." Aleksandra had to agree, they were both very fit and pert. " Ok Yana, we have wasted enough time. Those plans are not going to steal themselves." Yana nodded as they ran out of the bushes, leaving the dead naked marines snuggled together like lovers.

[simon4242]

excelent end of discussion lol

[dummy76]

wow! amazing! thank you!

[pc305435632]

very nice , I like the last part " I have an idea, let's give their marine buddies a shock when then they find them."

[esercito sconfitto]

Lance Corporals Bethany Miller and Jennifer Chalmers during PT running

[Stormtrooper1990]

wow! amazing! thank you!

You are welcome, dummy 76

[Stormtrooper1990]

very nice , I like the last part " I have an idea, let's give their marine buddies a shock when then they find them."

You are welcome pc

That's my very dark sense of humour coming through

[Stormtrooper1990]

Lance Corporals Bethany Miller and Jennifer Chalmers during PT running

Before they were discovered dead in the bushes near the USMC Camp Pendleton training fields, stripped of their PT gear, posed like lovers.

NCIS reports that their camouflage fatigues were also missing, from their lockers. They are linking this to the theft of classified military documents from the base.

NCIS now believe that L/ CPLs Miller and Chalmers were murdered by foreign agents and stripped of their clothes to affect entry onto the base to steal the documents.

The two foreign agents are currently still at large.