In the mid 21st century the Third World War broke out. With modern technology weapons of mass destruction destroy or damage entire cities. While shelters were much more resistant to nuclear war western governments still sought the safety of the young. Repeating the decision of the Second World War children were sent to the country area's to avoid the bombers that were now even worse. One child was a boy named Oliver White, aged 12. He had lived with his parents and his elder brother in Manchester England up until recently. His father had perished when the Bosnian's launched 15 chemical missiles against Western Europe, his mother had taken a place as ship doctor on board the HMS Duke of Perth in the Indian Ocean and his elder brother aged 21 had joined the army and flown immediately to Japan to join forces with the Chinese in the war against North Korea.

This left Oliver off on a train to somewhere in Northern England. He was told that because of his expertise in gaming he was to be apprenticed in military tactics. So when he turned 18 he would become an officer and direct battles against the 'People's Coalition'. However the war might not necessarily last as long as 6 years. While the coalition had succeeded in spreading out of Asia, the French and the Germans had successfully driven the Middle Eastern forces out of Libya and across to the far side of Egypt and while Indian and Russian forces had taken western area's of china and all of Indonesia they had been pushed out of Australia. Yet the future was uncertain. All Oliver new was that he was on his way to Eldin to live with another family. He'd heard disturbing stories about children evacuated during the last world war, but at least he wasn't being forced on anybody.

The train stopped somewhere outside Newcastle. He was directed off by the lady supervising the children. Oliver left the train with a number of boys and girls all struggling with their suitcases. While the train went on its way they were greeted by four men and a woman: a man in a business suite, a lady in a red overcoat, a man in an officer's uniform and two armed soldiers with the hat's initialled MP.

The man in the business suite spoke "Boys and girls from Manchester as the Mayor of Eldin I welcome you to our village. Firstly is there a child by the name of Oliver White here?"

Oliver raised his hand.

"Excellent!" piped up the officer "Judging from the look of you you're not some Nancy boy that I tend to get coming to me. Corporal Davis!"

"Sir"

"Collect his case."

"Sir yes sir"

"Come with me boy!"

"Yes sir" answered Oliver trying to sound brave.

Oliver followed the officer to a nearby lawn where a helicopter was waiting with another two soldiers waiting outside and a pilot in the front seat. The officer beckoned Oliver into the craft. Once they got going, the officer introduced him.

"Oliver White I am Brigadier General Albert Maxwell sub-commander of allied strategic operations in Europe and North Africa. I knew your father during the British civil war 10 years ago. He saved my life during the battle of York against the anarchists. I regret hearing about his death. When he saved me I promised I would do anything to repay him. I hope what I do for you here will help!"

"I am honoured to be tutored under your guidance sir. My father spoke very highly of you." Said Oliver

"It's a shame he's gone. The country, the Allies need good men like your father. With any luck you'll be one of them."

"With all due respect sir I'm only 12, I've barely seen a gun let alone gone into combat."

"That's why you're coming with me to learn how to fight a war. And 12-years-old or not you will assist me in planning tactics to win this war. However that can wait we're going home right now."

The helicopter hovered toward the west. From the back window Oliver could see Newcastle burning. Gradually they got further and further away until Oliver asked.

"Where are we going?"

"There!" pointed the general. Oliver looked to see. It was built into a rock face on the side of a cliff the entire area was protected by military police and even armoured units patrolled the outskirts.

"This is the most secure fortress in the British Isles, and Europe unless the coalition has anything stronger, which is doubtful. It's a lot like NORAD, only far more secure and not reduced to rubble by a suicide bomber. Any unauthorised unit is detained and then dealt with appropriately. This is my home as well as European Command, you will be apprenticed by me and will hopefully start planning your own strategies by the end of the month. However there is one other thing that you could do."

"Sir?"

"You're not the only child who'll stay on this facility. My wife died shortly after giving birth to our first and only child. My daughter now resides the military base. She is the only other child and she's also your age."

"Sir?"

"Do with her what you will. Your talents are necessary for the war effort and I want you to receive my daughter as say thanks from your country. I'm sure the sex will be great."

"But I'm a virgin?"

The general smiled "So is she but I still want you to have her. Here look in this bag."

Some time later they entered the military base and the general took Oliver to his daughter's quarters and left him with the bag he'd shown him on the helicopter.

"Hello Oliver my name is Zoë. I am yours to do with what you will."

Zoë was about the same height as Oliver she was dressed in a pink summer dress and wore no shoes or sock's, she'd obviously expected him.

Oliver was dressed in a pair of brown shorts and a loose blue shorts. Each thought the other looked adorable. However Oliver had the power, yet knew not what to do with it. So Zoë approached him. She then took one of his hands and placed it against her thigh. Oliver immediately felt his cock stiffen. Suddenly a dozen's of idea's came to Oliver he pulled Zoë closer and kissed her. They ended up touching each other all over and they eventually began to loose their balance. They stopped for a second. Zoë then pulled Oliver onto the bed and resumed there snog. She unbuttoned his shirt. Having taken the bag with him Oliver reached in and acquired two pairs of handcuffs which he used to restrain Zoë.

Oliver's shirt was only partially undone, so he finished the job and stripped down to his boxers. He retrieved a knife then cut away Zoë's dress revealing a tight pair of pink panties and a bra that was a size too small, she'd definitely been expecting him. Oliver reached out and began cupping her tits through the material and eventually ripped off her bra. He then pulled off her panties and through them aside.

The horny boy placed his hands round Zoë's smooth legs and lift them up and then apart exposing her irresistible arse. He pulled off his boxers and then allowed his 6 inches to enter her rear.