Harem Army: Impregnation Mission on a Frontline Base Full of Women

Chapter 8: The Secretary’s Trap ② Dangerous Twins

“Sergeant Major… Sergeant Major Nagato…?”

A calm voice was calling his name. Only then did he finally raise his face. Through the thin lenses of her glasses, Takizaki Ayame’s brown eyes were peering at him.

At some point, they had left the previous compound building and arrived in front of the recreation building. It was a massive structure with three connected semi-cylindrical roofs, each nearly 100 meters long — even larger than the building they had just passed through.

However, Nagato’s eyes were not directed at the building. His pupils were filled only with Takizaki Ayame’s white skin and red lips right in front of his nose.

A sweet scent entered his nostrils. It was even richer and thicker than Asagiri Reika’s. A dangerous aroma that seemed to whisper sweet temptation directly to his crotch.

“I’m sorry… Miss Takizaki…”

Her eyes behind the lenses briefly flicked down toward Nagato’s lower abdomen. There was indeed a visible change there. It was only a slight reaction, like a fish splashing on the surface of a river, but she seemed to have noticed it. However, the secretary said nothing about it.

“You look tired, don’t you…? Sergeant Major Nagato…”

Her voice was soothing and full of comfort, like a warm bathtub filled to the brim.

“N-No… I’m…”

“Long-distance travel can be surprisingly exhausting for the body… Sergeant Major…”

As she spoke, she gently placed her hand on Nagato’s shoulder. At the edge of his vision was a soft-looking swell. His member twitched in response.

“Shall we skip the recreation building for now…?”

Her slender fingers lightly squeezed the flesh of his shoulder.

“Would you like me to show you to your room in the officers’ quarters…?”

“Hey~! Tacky…!”

Before Nagato could answer the secretary’s question, a high-pitched voice reminiscent of a small animal called out to her from a distance.

“Whoa, whoa… Tacky’s with a guy! Suzu!”

Two women who still looked like they could be called girls came running from the entrance of the recreation building.

They both had messy, fluorescent-dyed hair — one blue, one green — cut short in a casual style. Their pale white necks were long and slender like herons.

They wore matching denim overalls. The sleeves were ripped off at the shoulders and the legs were torn off at the very top of the thighs. Their thin, white limbs were fully exposed.

The zipper at the front of their overalls was pulled down daringly to their navels. Through the gap, their small white breasts and even smaller colorful bikini bras created a vivid contrast.

Their mischievous, squirrel-like faces were identical, like mirror images. It was almost impossible to tell them apart. The only difference seemed to be their hair color — one blue, one green.

The secretary let out a small sigh and stepped away from Nagato.

“Smells like sex… Tacky…!”

The green-haired girl jumped onto the secretary, wrapping her thin arms around her neck with the momentum of her run.

“If you’ve got a guy, introduce him to us too~”

“No, Suzu! That’s not it… This smells fishy, right…?”

The blue-haired girl who arrived a moment later corrected her. She came right up to Nagato and began rudely looking him up and down, as if appraising whether an expensive item was worth its price.

“Aren’t you being cold… Suzu Lieutenant, Ran Lieutenant?”

“Don’t sweat the small stuff, Tacky…!”

The girl called Suzu laughed loudly while brushing up her green hair.

Lieutenants…? These two…?

Nagato was surprised by the secretary’s words but reflexively snapped into a salute.

“Excuse me, Lieutenants! I am Sergeant Major Nagato Kai, assigned here as of today…!”

Suzu simply said “Heh…” and, while still hanging onto the secretary’s neck, dragged her a short distance away. Even then, her gaze remained fixed on Nagato.

The blue-haired Ran brought her face close, sniffing him like an animal, checking him from his head to his neck, then down to his chest. When her face reached his chest level, the opening of her overalls gaped wide.

Beneath her bikini bra, her well-shaped breasts — small enough to fit in Nagato’s palm — jiggled softly. Nagato quickly looked up, trying not to stare.

About five meters away, he saw Takizaki Ayame and the green-haired Suzu whispering to each other.

“Hey… you…”

Ran’s voice came from below. When he looked down, she had already squatted down with her knees spread in a triangle shape.

Her knees pushed up her small white breasts, creating a surprisingly clear cleavage right below her collarbone.

“Don’t get hard just from looking at someone else’s tits…!”

The moment she said it, she flicked her middle finger hard. Her colorful nail struck Nagato’s crotch violently.

“Ouch…!”

A voice escaped Nagato’s mouth, mixed with complaint.

It wasn’t just because of the pain. His member was indeed slightly swelling the fabric of his black trousers. But it wasn’t only because of her breasts.

“Hey~! Suzu! This guy’s exactly as he looks — a total perv…! He got hard looking at our tits…!”

“Heh~ Let me see… Whoa…! For real… this guy…!”

The green-haired Suzu came back over, brought her face close to Nagato’s crotch, and let out a vulgar “gehehe” laugh.

“Hey… Tacky. What’s the punishment again for getting hard from a superior officer’s tits…? Was it whipping?”

Nagato kept his face straight forward, killed his expression, and maintained his salute so he wouldn’t have to look at their breasts any further.

“You two… it’s not good to bully the new young officer too much…”

Secretary Takizaki gently scolded them.

“The Sergeant Major has just completed a long journey and is simply very tired. It’s not that he’s having dirty fantasies about the two of you…”

Thanks to her follow-up, Nagato’s face turned bright red all the way to his ears.

“I see… So this is that thing they call ‘travel boner’…?”

While still squatting on the asphalt, the blue-haired Ran stared intently at his crotch again.

“Travel boner, huh…” said the green-haired Suzu as she also looked again.