Harem Army: Impregnation Mission on a Frontline Base Full of Women - Chapter 2: Admired Commander ② Ejaculation Test

Chapter 2: Admired Commander ② Ejaculation Test

“Wah… aaah…!”

Commander… why… are you touching me there…

Aaah… your breasts… they’re so big… uuh… haa… no… not so… strongly… uuuh…!

And this scent… such a wonderful smell… I’ve never smelled anything like it…

Kuuuh… I can’t…! I can’t endure something this lewd… my head… is going crazy… Commander…!

“Don’t move, Nagato…”

She says this while softly readjusting her grip with her white-gloved hand.

“You will stay like this… and answer my questions…”

Nagato somehow managed to steady his knees, which had been on the verge of collapsing.

“Have you ever committed a disciplinary violation…?”

Nagato couldn’t answer the question right away. His normally sharp mind wasn’t functioning properly right now. However, Asagiri Reika’s fingers gently stroked upward from below with the tip of her nail, as if urging him to answer.

“Haa… uuh…! Ha… No! …I haven’t…!”

Nagato answered almost like a shout.

“Then, do you have any experience in martial arts…?”

“Hauu… Yes…! Since I was a child… uuh… I learned karate… and judo… at the officer academy… kuuh…”

She gently wrapped her palm and fingers around it, then slowly stroked it up and down, as if petting the head of a child who had done a good job.

“Ha… kuu…”

Nagato’s hips twisted, and the center of his body was once again firmly gripped inside the white glove. It was as if she were forcibly stopping his unnecessary movements.

Inside her palm, the rock-hard thing was throbbing violently like a living creature. However, the commander showed absolutely no reaction or comment about it on her face.

“Have you ever had sexual intercourse with another man…?”

“Eh…? Uuu… kuh…”

“I hear that at the officer academy… sometimes young male cadets form that kind of relationship…”

“Ha… yes… I mean, no…! I… have never done anything like that… uaaah…”

She once again stroked it upward with her palm and fingers. While rubbing and squeezing, she used her other hand to unfasten Nagato’s belt. The moment it was released, the tip that had been suppressed by the buckle sprang upward with a twitch.

“Then… what about women…?”

The hook was undone and the zipper pulled down. Without hesitation, Asagiri Reika slipped her fingers inside and firmly grasped the hardened Nagato over his underwear.

“Uwaaah…”

A hot sigh leaked from his half-open mouth. Even through the thin underwear and glove fabric, he could clearly feel the warmth of her supple fingers.

“Have you ever had sexual intercourse with a woman…? Have you ever raped or been raped…? Have you ever gotten a partner pregnant…?”

“Ha… uuh… no way… there’s no way I…”

She scratched and stimulated the base of his swollen tip with her fingernail.

“Don’t lie to me, Nagato…”

She pressed her breasts, still shallowly covered by her bra, firmly against Nagato’s chest. The sensation and the sweet fragrance drifting from her made his consciousness grow hazy.

“Uuh… I’m not lying…!”

He closed his eyes and shouted, as if trying to regain his senses from inside her hand.

“Are you a virgin…?”

“Ha… Yes, I am…!”

The commander pulled down his trousers and underwear, taking out his hardened member. The tip, curved upward almost to his navel, was stretched so tight it looked like it would burst at any moment.

“Then… here is the final question…”

Asagiri Reika gently placed her right hand on the fully swollen tip while her left hand firmly gripped the hard shaft, making it creak.

“Have you already experienced your first ejaculation…?”

“Eh…? Uuu… kuha… n…”

“You don’t have to force yourself to answer… You’ll find out soon enough.”

Grip… squeeze… nichi… nichi…! Nuchi…! Nuchi…! Kuchi… chik… guchi…! Nuku…!

While her right hand caressed and stroked the surface of the tip, her left hand rubbed the hard shaft. As the entire thing convulsed with sharp jerks, a transparent, sticky fluid began dripping from the slit of the dark red, swollen tip.

“Ah… wau… Commander… I can’t… I… I’m…”

She reached her right hand behind her, pulled several sheets of tissue paper from the white plastic case on the desk, and wrapped them around the dark red tip.

“Don’t hold back… But… don’t move.”

A thin stain quickly spread across the tissue. She didn’t seem to care at all.

While slowly moving her left hand up and down, she simultaneously used her right palm to add a twisting motion over the wet tissue on the tip.

“Look at me, Nagato…”

Asagiri Reika’s face was right in front of his nose. Bright eyes framed by long eyelashes. The more he stared, the more he felt like he would be sucked into their glow.

Beneath her sharp, well-shaped nose, her moist lips were sweetly parted. When he lowered his gaze a little, he saw the dark blue bra.

The brown swells spilling out from the thin fabric were pressed tightly against his chest. Those abundant mounds jiggled seductively — furun, furun — in time with the movement of her hands.

Commander… ah…! Asagiri… Commander…!

Nagato’s cock jumped violently again and again inside her hand.

“I… I’m already…!”

Nagato’s lower abdomen was burning hot, as if it had been boiled down in a pot. While his whole body felt like it was melting from that heat, he somehow continued to maintain the salute posture.

Beyond his slightly open, blurry eyelids, Asagiri Reika’s face floated in his vision. Her expression seemed emotionless at first glance. But the moment he noticed the faint blush on her cheeks, Nagato finally exploded.

“U… kuuuuuuuu…!”

Byuru…! Byuku…! Doku… Dokku… Byu…! Biku…!