Sometime Prior to The Invasion of Italy

This mission was the first undercover operation I under took.

I was parachuted into Italy as part of a pre-invasion strategy.

The plan? Gain information on the Italian and German forces in the area in preparation for the invasion.

I was supposed to assume the identity of Ben Diago, a Spanish Socialist allied with the Nazis.

Needless to say, that is not what happened.

Turns out, Ben Diago, real name Klaus Sauerkraut, was a Nazi Spy sent in to assassinate resistance members.

He was killed in public by a Italian Resistance Fighter, meaning he was definitely not a suitable cover.

I decided to do the next best thing, I asked for a dress, a blonde wig, some make-up, and lingerie from a female resistance member.

"You... Need my what?" The resistance member asked.

"I said I need your dress and underwear. Any you're not wearing." I repeated my question

"Why do you need that?!" She screamed at me in that very strong Italian accent of hers.

"For my disguise. The Nazis don't know my face, I'd blend in and use my feminine charm to get the information we need to win this war." I explained.

She looked at me as if I had a knife sticking out of my head.

I, eventually, managed to get the items I needed and began piecing my cover together.

I adopted the identity of Belladonna, a Italian companion. I then began working my charm on the German and Italian Soldiers.

"Teehee! You soldiers are sooo funny!" I said under the guise of Belladonna.

"Well, Miss Belladonna, we try to be. And might I add how beautiful and attractive you are." A German Officer says, now all I had to do was get information.

Which, unfortunately, never happened... The only thing they talked about was pretty much how they wanted to know me better.

After awhile of no intel, I snuck out and returned to the Italian Resistance.

They were... Less than thrilled.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DIDN'T GET THE INFORMATION?!?!" The Resistance Leader yells.

"Look, the only thing those stallions know is where they want to stick it. They never mentioned anything about any military strategies." I explained.

"Then you are looking in the wrong place! There is a gala tonight. Go there, get information, and do not come back without anything!" The Resistance Leader Exclaimed.

"Yes Sir!" I said with a salute, though inside I wanted to shoot the prick.

Later that night, I got dressed and went to the gala. I wore a red dress that complimented my fur.

The Gala was packed with rich civilians, German and Italian officers and officials, and guarded by the Waffen-SS.

If I was going to get intel, I had to the unthinkable, the ridiculous, and the insane.

I picked my target carefully, Commandant Krieger. Unicorn. Age 20. He was in charge of troop rotation in the area. And it was up to me to get that info.

"Excuse me? Are you Commandant Krieger?" I asked.

"Yes I am! You must be Belladonna. What can I do for you?" Krieger asked casually.

"Teehee! That's a dangerous question to ask a woman." I responded

"Agreed. But that doesn't answer my question." Krieger retorted.

"Oh, it's not what you can do for me. But what I can do for you." I said seductively.

"And what is that, my dear?" Krieger asked, sounding intrigued.

I leaned in and whispered into his ear exactly what I, well Belladonna, wanted to do.

"Well, shall we then? My office is this way." Krieger said as he lead me to his office.

His office was located on the second floor of the building the gala was held at.

In contrast to the rest of the building, the office lacked any Nazi imagery outside of the swastika on the desk.

He sat down at the desk and motioned for me to approach.

"While I would love to experience all you have to offer. I'm afraid that I only have enough time for whatever your quickest service is." Krieger said.

This was good for me because it meant my identity was safe.

I smiled and moved behind the desk. I placed my muzzle in between Krieger's hindlegs, giving him a good hint as to what I wanted to do.

"Ah. Of course!" Krieger said, using his magic to unzip his pants.

He was already hard, and I wasn't even acting sexy.

I placed my lips on the tip of his cock and slowly moved my head along it.

"Mmm.... Mein gott.... You're wünderbar." Krieger moaned as I sucked his cock.

I continued, as ponies say these days, sucking him off. I felt like I was getting addicted to it.

I took his cock as deep in my mouth as I could, I gagged a little as it went down my throat.

After awhile, his cock started throbbing and I knew what that meant before he could verbalize it.

"Ah... Belladonna, I'm going to cum!" Krieger exclaimed as he released his cum down my throat.

I drank every ounce of his sperm as it poured down my throat.

He stopped cumming and motioned for me to remove my head from his cock.

"Mein gott.... You were wünderbar, Archibald Hearts." Krieger said.

I nearly chocked on the remainder of cum that was in my mouth.

"How do you know my name?" I asked.

"Well, you are here to get the intel I have, correct? You realize what's at stake?" Krieger asked.

"I don't understand. I wasn't told of any contact." I explained.

"Well... That explains.... Ehem... Let's move along." Krieger said, brushing off the recent incident as a big mistake.

"Here is everything the Allies need to win the war. All kept in this folder." Krieger said as he levitated the folder into my saddlebag.

"I hope that helps. Now, get out before anyone gets suspicious." Krieger added.

"Alright, thanks." I said as I left his office.

It was really dark outside by the time I headed back.

Author's Note

This one is a little... Out there.

Originally, there was going to be a part where, after leaving the Gala, Archibald gets stopped by a German soldier and a Italian soldier who discover that "Belladonna" is a stallion and gives him the option of either reporting him to the Nazi Authorities, or have sex with him in exchange for letting him walk.

I decided not to add that, but if enough people want it added in. I will add it.