You know what? I decided to remake this drawing to here since my first attempt failed due to the e621 guidelines. The original was traditional and, I guess, of lower quality. This time, I'm trying again with a new version that has better quality. I hope you guys like it!
original remake is here.
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It's a remake of a remake of an old drawing. It was actually the first time I drew lesbians fucking at the time, since back then I was much more religious and a bit cautious about the idea. Not anymore, though.

Disclaimer, my ww2 content is quite controversial. I do porn of historical militaries. mostly because it is my kink and I'm into that but if that disgust or offends you. pls avoid my content, also i don't any military ideology i portray in my art. I know it's sometimes a delicate topic but I'm a degenerate anyway.

Story here.

On the night of 27 February 1942. British paratroopers raided a German radar installation at Bruneval, . The mission aimed to capture parts of the Würzburg radar system for examination, providing valuable intelligence on German radar technology. known as Operation Biting. Meanwhile the attack was happening, Helene Krause, a Unteroffizier (Corporal) in the Wehrmacht infantry. She heard the commotion of her peers, so she quickly acted to grab her rifle kar98k and her favorite knife. as the screams and shootings echoed into the base, so she saw her colleagues running left and right. some to get their equipment and others to prepare defense. Helene goes close to the main exit gate, nearby it had a window which she could fire at anyone trying to invade the place.
The British are falling with their parachutes, some getting shot at and others landing successfully on the ground, starting to get in their positions. a lot of Vickers Wellington flying above the base, where the soldiers were jumping from. Some got hit by German 3.7 cm Flak 43 that were shooting at them, some soldiers turned on the spotlights around the base to see through the thick dark sky, others summoned the alarm. The battle was getting heated as the troops invaded the base, it was a bloodbath and many Germans were dying. A few minutes ed and Helene could see a figure advancing through the bushes a slight far distance from the main entrance. She could hear them, but she couldn't get out of her position, as the colonel ordered. when she heard the shooting more loud as if they were close to her ear, she started to panic. she heard an agonizing cry of someone, then a shot. She turned around and saw in the corridor behind her, blood splattered on the floor and walls of the facility. She couldn't know who it was, but it was clear what happened. Helene who was already fatigued by this war and fearing death, tries to hide behind a table but as soon she does it, she hears steps, coming closer and closer. her mind raced through millions of thoughts and one of them was “I'm not going to die here” the young Unteroffizier quickly jumped the window, escaping the facility but also abandoning her allies but she didn't care.
as she deserted her post, the figure who came into the room was another German soldier, who got confused, he tried to shout to her but she was already far away. “Fuck, another deserter” so he prepares his weapon to shoot her. as she frantically runs, she can hear shots behind her, but none hit her. Some minutes ed and all she could do was watch behind her the chaos unfolding, it was too late, the radar would be captured and destroyed. as she watches the eerie battle afar, she hears a rifle click behind her head. her heart beats faster as she tries to decide her next moves, she hears a “surrender you nazi bastard” she got paralyzed as she didn't know how to react, it was a risky decision, but Helena did it anyway as she didn't think too much other than survival instinct. she buttheaded the figure behind her with such speed that made it fall on the ground, she heard a loud fire noise, but thankfully it hitted on her helmet. The young German turned around to see a British soldier on the ground. it was a female soldier like her; she saw that the enemy threw her rifle away. so she took the opportunity to strike her.
Eleanor Whitaker, a Lance Corporal in the British Army. she was alone as she got lost from her crew, presumably dead in her view, her task was to aid the attack with her platoon, walking carefully to not get any unwanted attention she goes deep into the woods, getting close to the nazi base, a grim view of the structural base with the spotlights on and the flaks shooting on the sky, she could see some airplanes but it was too dark to spot anything, except the grim swastika on the tower making it obvious the owners were. she hated them and wanted to end all of them at once, many friends she lost because of those damn nazis. After some time, she saw a German fleeing the base, coming in her direction. She was hiding in the bushes but was watching every move, when the enemy was close enough. “That dumb nazi is turning her back to me, what a big mistake” she said to herself as she went sneaky behind her with her rifle aiming at the German's back. but she didn't really think the German would fight back as she did, buttheading her making her fall on the ground and throw her weapon away. She tried to get up quickly, but the German launched at her and a closer struggle started. Eleanor blocks her opponent with her arm simultaneously trying to launch some punches at her, but the German was fast to block the attacks, as she tries to attack the poor British, despite the hard and intense situation Eleanor manages to hit some punches on the German's face, masking her angrier. The British suffered some punches and kicks, this struggle continued back and forth until the German pushed a knife from her pocket, making the situation more Dyre for Eleanor. She was more nervous and terrified as the knife was getting dangerously to her neck, as the German devilish grinned at her as if she was mocking her struggle to get free. Although Eleanor was trying her best to hold on and block the knife away from her, the German was stronger and after some more trials, she heard “surrender” coming out of the German mouth. she didn't want to accept but she lost the battle, fearing for her life. she obeys.
Eleanor saw her opponent smile at her; she was staring at her pants. “Wtf this mare wants… oh” as the German mare shouted something in German but by her body language, she understood what it meant. she wanted her to undress herself. She followed the order with a nervous and fearful expression. the German grinned more as she got a good look at the British private area, Eleanor watched as the mare walked around her, like a shark circles around its prey. she was bottomless and exposed to this monster, she thought. as she felt a sharp tiny pain on her ass cheeks, the perv German slapped her and tried plenty of more times. “god this is so humiliating..” the German wasn't satisfied, she turned around to face Eleanor and started to touch her marehood, a gently but invasive massage, fingering her and making her slightly aroused and uncomfortable, feeling the pleasure of her finger on her sensitive parts but the fact it was a nazi doing it make it wrong, vile but yet. still better than dying. she thought she saw that the German wasn't hurting her or going too rough but rather pleasuring her which felt weird but nice at the same time. for the sake of survival and to have a bit of fun as well, she goes along with it. despite her conscious telling her it's wrong and she should protect her dignity.
Helena found this British cute, and was enjoying fingering her, as she was touching herself in the process, she saw her cute prisoner moan a bit, feeling pleased. Helena liked it as she knew she was doing a wonderful job. “fuck, whet the hell I'm doing, this is the enemy. i shouldn't do that to her but fuck. she is hot” she thought, as she makes her kneel and pushed her head against her crotch. she felt waves of pleasure as the British licked her pussy. putting her tongue around the clit and inside the vagina. Hele felt the warm and wet welcoming of this wonderful organ. she let out a moan as she was getting more and more crazed for sex. After some minutes the two were scissoring, rubbing each other's clits and vulvas against the other in a lustful longing for pleasure and coping for their current situation. Despite the chaos still happening in the background, their weird and unexpected bond will last a bit longer.