Perfect Sex Sequel - Chapter 5

I was sitting on the sofa in the face-to-face position with my c0ck inserted in Asami.

“Ah, ah… Kureha-san… Ah, ah…”

Asami, having welcomed a man for the first time, was repeatedly overwhelmed by waves of pleasure as she was held by me.

Every time I put strength into my c0ck, she lets out moans of pleasure, and while pressing her face against my shoulder, she smiles shyly.

“Asami-san, you’re so slim and toned… I couldn’t stop myself and came inside you again and again…”

While I was still inside Asami, I held her close, caressing her white br3asts and n1pples with my hands and mouth.

“I love you… Kureha-san… Ah, ah!”

Asami, overwhelmed by the pleasure of my c0ck penetrating her from below, closed her eyes and clung to me. Her body was dyed pink.

It makes sense.

She lost her virginity to me, and then I fucked her from behind, screaming in pleasure before fainting. Even after regaining consciousness, she was again fucked in the missionary position. Even now, while sitting face-to-face on the sofa, Asami trembles with pleasure, moaning as I ejaculate inside her virgin pvssy. However, I still haven’t pulled out yet.

Asami is completely overwhelmed by one wave of pleasure after another and faints repeatedly, to the point where she has no strength left to stand, utterly captivated by me.

When a virgin is embraced by a man for the first time and tastes that pleasure, she becomes captivated by that man. That’s what it means to be a woman’s first man.

After being kissed by the man, having her clothes removed, and the symbol of her femininity, her womanhood get wet, her body is touched and caressed with his hands and mouth from head to toe. Then, as the man deeply penetrates her Womanhood, giving her an overwhelming pleasure of s3x, all that occupies her mind is being embraced by that man.

The “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic waves” are at level 0.2. That’s more than enough to leave Asami, who’s already infatuated with me, in a daze.

Once this training experience is over, I must release Asami from the “Perfect s3x”. A female SDF officer from the National Defense Academy, who has a promising future ahead of her, cannot afford to go crazy over a man’s c0ck as it would interfere with her future duties.

Asami holds the important position of supply platoon leader. Her subordinates include Sergeant 1st Class Maenaka, Sergeant 2d Class Nakanishi, and Private First Class Hirakawa, along with six male soldiers and three female soldiers. Asami is the leader of a platoon consisting of twelve members.

The supply platoon, commanded by Asami, is responsible for transporting and distributing supplies such as food, fuel, and ammunition to the training units. Once the exercise begins, the platoon must transport these supplies day and night using trucks, often relying on maps and GPS to find the exact locations of the units, which may not be clearly marked.

When the exercise starts, the supply platoon doesn’t even have time for a nap. Their primary responsibility is to deliver fuel and ammunition to the frontlines, ensuring the units have what they need as a top priority.

“I love you too, Asami-san… I want to hold you tight, over and over…”

I embraced Asami and kissed her. My hands gently touched Asami’s br3asts as though I were massaging them. Asami gazes at me with a happy look.

I gently moved my d1ck up and down while it was still inside Asami.

“Ah, ah! I-I love you, I love you… Kureha-san… Ah, ahh!”

Asami is now experiencing pleasure from even the smallest of movements.

I grasped Asami’s ass with both hands and started moving it up and down in a piston motion.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ah, ahh—ah, ah!”

Asami arched her face back and cried out. Right in front of me, Asami’s br3asts was swaying up and down.

I pressed my lips against her br3asts and n1pples while lifting Asami up from below. I have already ejaculated once in this face-to-face position, so every time I pull out and thrust from underneath, the overflowing semen comes out, flowing along my c0ck. My lower abdomen is sticky with my semen and Asami’s pvssy juice.

“Ahhh—ah, ahhh! Ah, ah, ah, ah!”

Asami closes her eyes, furrowing her brows, and lets out a loud cry from the overwhelming pleasure.

And I, too, felt my pleasure increase with the sensation of Asami’s tight pvssy squeezing, repeatedly ejaculating over and over.

As I desperately thrust upwards, while sweating, Asami lets out a loud cry, sometimes opening her eyes slightly to look at me. I kissed Asami while continuing to thrust into her.

“Mmm, mmm! Mmm! Mmmmm, mmm!”

Asami sucks on my lips hungrily, letting out sounds of pleasure from the feeling of being thrust into.

I chased after my own pleasure, I moved my p3nis in and out of Asami’s tightening pvssy. A strong sensation of pleasure was approaching.

“Ahh, ah, ahhh! Haah, haahhh!”

Asami clung to my neck, moaning in pleasure. As waves of intense pleasure kept hitting her, she cried out and dug her nails into my neck.

“Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh! Kuh, uuh, uuuuh!”

I groaned involuntarily from the pleasure of being squeezed by Asami, but I continued thrusting into her desperately. Asami clung to me, her voice trembling as though she was about to cry.

Ahhh, it’s coming!

With the sensation of tightness and a slippery pleasure, my erect c0ck feels like it is as hard as iron and seems about to erupt at any moment.

“Uhh, uhhhhh! Ugh, ugh, uhhhhh!”

“Ahhh, ah! Ah, ahhh! Ah, ah, ah, ahhh!”

Asami pressed her face against my shoulder and cried out. She was about to reach her peak.

“Uhh, uhhhhh! Ah, Asami-san, Asami-san!”

With Asami’s voice, I released the dam toward the great eruption. Spurt! The first burst of lava exploded into Asami, like a balloon popping. Spurt spurt! One after another, my hot desire was exploding deep inside Asami’s pvssy.

“Aahhh, ah! Ah, aahhh! Ah, ah, ahh! Ah, aahhh…”

Asami felt my ejaculation with her pvssy and womb, and fainted from the pleasure.

“Ugh, ugh, uhhh, kuh!…”

My p3nis is ejaculating violently over and over. I pressed Asami’s body fully against mine, experiencing the intense pleasure of my big ejaculation.

I held Asami, who had regained consciousness, and we took a shower together. Both of us were sweaty and sticky. On top of that, Asami’s and my lower abdomen were slick with the semen I released and Asami’s pvssy juice sticking to us.

I hugged Asami and kissed her while rinsing her body with the shower head. Asami clung to me, smiling happily.

“You’re beautiful, Asami-san…”

I continued to caress Asami’s body with my hands and mouth. My p3nis remained firm, poking at Asami’s thighs and lower abdomen.

“Kureha-san… Ah, ah…”

Asami let out a sound in response to the stimulation of my c0ck.

“Asami-san…”

While kissing Asami, I lifted up her long legs and placed my rock hard c0ck against her pvssy that I had just cleaned, then I inserted myself into Asami from below. With Asami’s weight added, my c0ck was thrust deep into her pvssy.

“Ah, ahhh! Hah, hahhh!”

Asami opened her mouth wide and cried out.

“Ah, ahh… I love you, I love you! Ah, aahh!”

While still deep inside, I embrace Asami, Asami gazed at me with an expression as if she were intoxicated by pleasure. Asami’s insides are tightening around me.

“Ah… Asami-san… I love you…”

“Ah, ah… Kiss me, kiss me… Ah, aah…”

Asami said that and eagerly sought my kiss. I embraced her and kissed her long and passionately. Asami, with a blissful expression, received my kiss and the affectionate caress of her br3asts.

“Ah… It’s about time, the shift change is coming…”

After stepping out of the shower, I was drinking cold sake while caressing Asami’s naked body when she stood up and said that. Her toned body and long legs caught my eye. My c0ck under the effects of unlimited erections has been standing up the whole time.

“The night shift?…”

I asked, gazing at Asami’s slender back from behind.

“Yes… The WAC unit will come around here to check for any abnormalities when it hits 9:30.”

Asami said.

The WAC (Women’s Army Corps) refers to the female soldiers of the Japan Ground Self-Defense Force.

“There’s something called the evening roll call, where we do a final check of the personnel before lights out. This is then reported to the duty officer at the base.”

Asami said that while reaching for her underwear on the sofa. Her round buttocks were facing me. From between her cheeks, I could see the slit of Asami’s pvssy. My c0ck was already erect, but the moment I saw Asami’s pvssy as she bent slightly forward, it became as hard as iron.

The time was just a few minutes before 9.

I stood up and hugged Asami from behind.

“Ah, ah! Kureha-san…”

Asami cried out when I suddenly hugged her from behind.

“Asami-san, the way you look from behind is so stimulating. You’re absolutely gorgeous…”

I slipped both hands under Asami’s arms, wrapped them around her br3asts and fondled them gently. Then I kissed her white neck.

“N-no, we can’t… The duty officer will be here soon… Ah, ah…”

Asami said that and tried to twist away, but my hands were firmly gripping her br3asts, so there was no escaping. My c0ck was sliding between her thighs. The glans of my c0ck was pressing against Asami’s slit.

“There’s still time… It’s because you’re so attractive… Asami-san, it’s your fault for captivating me like this…”

As I embraced Asami from behind, I tenderly kissed her neck and back

“You’re beautiful, Asami-san… I love you, I really do…”

I moved my c0ck back and forth, stimulating Asami’s ass and pvssy slit while whispering into her ear.

The caressing and the sensation of the erect c0ck pushing from behind, stimulated Asami’s pvssy slit, and her pvssy juice started to flow.

“Ah… K-Kureha-san…”

Asami turned her face toward me and gazed into my eyes. I pressed my lips against hers. Inside her mouth, my tongue intertwined with hers.

“Asami-san…”

Still kissing her, I lifted Asami’s right leg and placed it on the sofa. I pressed my c0ck against her pvssy where her pvssy juice was overflowing, then pushed my hips forward.

With a squelching sound, my hard c0ck was pushed deep into Asami from behind. The pleasure of the insertion was incredible.

“Hah… Ah, aaahhh!”

Asami felt me enter her and arched her back, letting out a moan. I savored the sensation for a moment, then grabbed her pale white ass and began thrusting. Her tight virgin pvssy clenched around me, pulling me in.

“Ah, ahh! Ah, ah, ahh!”

“Ugh, uhh! Ugh! This is the best, Asami-san… You’re mine Asami-san, only mine. Ah, Asami-san…”

While watching Asami’s writhing back, I grabbed her white ass with both hands and began thrusting quickly.

“Ahh, it feels so good! Ah, ah, ahhh!”

Asami grabbed the sofa and let out moans. Her nails were digging into the fabric.

“It’s okay to cum. If it feels good, you can cum…”

I held Asami’s waist firmly with both hands and began thrusting faster, planting a kiss on her back. The sight of her white ass and pvssy made me even more aroused, and my c0ck was quickly nearing its peak.

“Ah, ahh! I-I’m cumming, cumming, cumming! Ah, ahhh!”

Asami arched her back and cried out in ecstasy. As I listened to her moans of pleasure, I gripped her hips tightly and pulled the trigger, sending us both into an overwhelming wave of pleasure.

“Ugh, ahh! Asami! Ugh, uhh! Ugh!”

“I’m cumming, I’m cumming! Ahh, ahhh! I’m cumming!”

At the same time as Asami’s orgasmic cry, I thrust deeply into Asami’s pvssy, and with a loud thud, a mass of semen burst out. The ejaculation was so big that it was painful and made my urethra hurt. Even so, still the second round, the third round, continued to flow, as my semen was being shot deep into Asami’s pvssy.

From behind, I kept fucking her as I turned Asami to face me, kissing her. Asami was already unsteady. Nevertheless, Asami’s pvssy twitched and spasmed while squeezing around my c0ck.

The tightness and Asami’s ecstatic expression made me start thrusting once again. No matter how many times I do it, my erection and ejaculations are endless. It would be a shame to pull my c0ck out of this virgin pvssy.

I held Asami close as she continued to moan with pleasure, and with the second wave of intense sensations, I ejaculated another large amount to Asami.

　☆…　　☆…　　☆…

It was 15 minutes after I had done two big ejaculation from behind, when the WAC team came around for the evening roll call. Asami, wearing the dorm-issued room attire, was handling the shift. It goes without saying that I had hidden myself in the bathroom with my shoes and clothes.

Even after 10 PM, and lights out time had passed, Asami and I continued our feast of pleasure. Asami had become completely captivated by s3x, and she gazed at my c0ck—which never lost its stiffness—with flushed cheeks, before finally, Asami gave me a blowjob.

Maybe it’s the c0ck that makes it so precious, the way it continuously brings her to orgasm so many times. The virgin woman has begun to realize the pleasures of s3x and has now learned what it means to feel pleasure as a woman.

Asami can no longer turn back from this pleasure.

I reached my climax with Asami’s virgin blowjob and ejaculated twice in a row in her mouth. A large amount of semen flowed from Asami’s mouth, sticking to my lower abdomen and the area around her mouth.

Asami tried her best to swallow it all, but with my semen being ejaculated one after another, she couldn’t manage to swallow it in time.

・・・・・

I laid down on the bed, while Asami’s was using my arm as a pillow, and closed my eyes, ready to fall asleep.

Asami, nestled in my arms, was gazing at my sleeping face. She pressed her body against me like a spoiled cat, kissing my chest and cheek over and over, which kept me from falling asleep.

I kissed Asami, who had her head resting on my arm as a pillow, and gently stroked her slim, white body with my hand. Asami smiled happily accepting my caress.

My hand caressed Asami’s br3asts and her firm stomach, her slender, well-defined waist, and the slightly rounded white ass. Then, my hand stroked Asami’s sensitive virgin slit.

As I was doing that, my d1ck got hard again.

Since yesterday evening, how many times have I embraced Asami? It must have been around 10 times. Asami’s virgin pvssy seems get tighter and tighter with every insertion.

Once more today, I continued to have s3x with Asami, in a whirlwind of passion. As long as my stamina holds out, I want to keep making love to Asami. With fewer business trips, I never know when I’ll be able to embrace a woman again.

“Ahh, ahh, ahhh! I’m cumming, I’m cumming, ahhh, ahhh! I’m cumming, I’m cumming!!”

I had Asami lying face down, and from behind, I was fucking her once again, experiencing intense pleasure. Asami was moaning beneath my stomach.

I lifted Asami’s waist high while fucking her, and she placed both hands on the bed. I stood up, grabbed her waist, and desperately thrust my p3nis into her from behind. Asami’s virgin pvssy was squeezing me tight. The sound of her pvssy juice and my semen from our continuous orgasms mixed, making a squelching noise.

“Ugh! Ahh, ah, ugh!”

“Ahh, ahh! Kureha-san! I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cuuuumming! Ahh, ahhh!”

Asami’s hands went limp, and she collapsed onto the bed. I ignored it and continued thrusting rapidly, my eyes fixed on where we were joined.

“Ugh! Ahhh!”

I pressed my hips fully against Asami’s ass and immediately released a wave of intense pleasure.

That night.

I kept having s3x with Asami until around 2 AM, raising her to the peak of pleasure time after time.

In the end, I could only sleep for about three hours.

　　☆…　☆…　☆…

The last day of the trial enlistment had arrived.

Under the guidance of Third Lieutenant Kawashima, Sergeant 1st Class Maenaka, and Sergeant 2d Class Nakanishi, we spent our time on basic drills.

In the beginning, the new employees were stiff with their movements, but they eventually became skilled at commands like ‘attention,’ ‘at ease,’ ‘forward march,’ ‘halt,’ ‘right face,’ ‘left face,’ ‘about face,’ ‘salute,’ and ‘rest’ that they could match the professionalism of the regular troops.

For the final training, Colonel Takei and the company commander also came for an inspection, and they were impressed, saying, ‘Wow, it’s this good…’

First Lieutenant Ohyama and Third Lieutenant Kawashima were also smiling at the colonel’s surprised reaction.

I exchanged glances with Kawashima Asami and smiled.

For the past week, every night, Asami and I spent our time having s3x.

During the weekend outings, Asami, I, and Takahata-san were free to act on our own. Takahata-san mentioned he would stay with the new employees.

Asami and I had made plans from the start. While the new employees and Takahata-san were with Sergeant 1st Class Maenaka and Sergeant 2d Class Nakanishi, we secluded ourselves in Asami’s apartment and had s3x until evening.

・・・・・

“As the commanding officer of your regiment, I’m happy to see that everyone in Kawashima’s squad has successfully completed the trial enlistment.”

Colonel Takei entered the conference room and smiled as he looked around at us.

“Having seen today’s training results, I must say that your impressive improvement makes even us, the professional Self-Defense Force personnel, feel like we can’t be complacent.”

Colonel Takei squinted slightly, a smile spreading across his face.

Sitting in their chairs, the new employees straightened their backs and placed their hands on their knees, staring at the regimental commander. Their initial slack attitude on their first day seemed like a distant memory.

“Now then… If you would allow me a bit of time, at the end of this trial enlistment, I would like to share my personal thoughts and experiences. It will include some candid insights about the ‘real thoughts’ of the Self-Defense Force, as well as its ‘role.’ I want you all to hear them without any concealment.”

With those words, the commanding officer turned his gaze toward us.

“When it comes to the Self-Defense Forces, civilians often think of it as an armed group with weapons, performing drills with rifles and tanks. At the gates, soldiers with rifles are checking the people coming and going. And if war breaks out, they imagine we’d be shooting at enemy soldiers with guns… You must have that kind of terrifying image of us.”

The regimental commander slowly looked around at the new recruits.

“You’re absolutely correct…”

The regimental commander said.

The moment he said that, the new recruits, Takahata-san, and I felt a wave of tension.

“Whether it’s constitutionally allowed or not doesn’t matter. The Self-Defense Force exists, and regardless of what anyone says, it is an armed group. We conduct shooting training to shoot at the enemy. Tanks are trained to target enemy tanks and soldiers. At the gates of the base, sentries armed with rifles stand guard, enforcing strict checks to prevent unauthorized entry of people or vehicles. If anyone or anything tries to enter the base without permission, we will use force to expel them.”

The regimental commander’s words echoed in the quiet conference room.

“We, the Self-Defense Forces, are an organization created to protect the safety of the people and the peace of the nation. The rifles and tanks, the cannons we fire, are never aimed at you… at the Japanese people. They are directed only at the military forces of enemy nations, who seek to invade Japan and harm you, your families, your loved ones, and friends.”

“This is what we call war. War is like earthquakes, tsunamis, or volcanic eruptions—it can strike us at any time, and no one knows when it will happen.”

“When you leave the house, you lock the door, right? If you don’t, a thief might come in. And when you walk in public, you wear clothes, don’t you? Without clothes, a woman can never know when she might be attacked.”

“We, the Self-Defense Forces, are, in a sense, like the lock and key of Japan. Even when people criticize us for wasting taxpayer money, when disasters or conflicts occur and we go to provide relief, it can’t be said, ‘That person always speaks ill of the Self-Defense Forces, so they don’t deserve help.’ We must, even if reluctantly, help those who despise us, putting our own lives on the line.”

“The same applies if we are drawn into a war. Even the members of political parties who argue for the disbandment of the Self-Defense Forces, if someone from their party is in danger of being killed, the Self-Defense Forces must save them. We prepare for such unexpected emergencies by staying on 24-hour alert, honing our physical and mental strength so that we can react swiftly to any situation and act to help citizens in peril. This is why we train every day.”

The regimental commander scanned each of the new recruits one by one.

“We are indeed an armed group, and if war were to break out, we would take up arms and deploy tanks to protect Japan’s land and people. However…”

The regimental commander paused there, cutting off his words.

“People often think that the Self-Defense Forces are obsessed with war and train for combat. Many believe this. But that’s not the case. We train not for war, but to serve as a ‘deterrent,’ ensuring that Japan and its citizens are not dragged into conflict. The message we send is: ‘Japan has a strong armed force. If you start a war, you’ll regret it.’ This message is conveyed worldwide, particularly to communist nations that attempt to portray Japan as the enemy.”

“Surrounding Japan are several communist nations that, despite receiving vast economic aid from Japan, teach their people anti-Japanese education, spreading the idea that Japan is a ‘barbaric nation.’ The reality is that there are countries that openly take Japanese territory, intrude into Japanese territorial waters, ram Japanese ships, and fire machine guns. If such a nation’s military were to land on Japan’s shores, who would stand up to them? Would you be willing to face the enemy, knowing you might be killed?”

“In a country where patriotism is lacking, no one would stand up to defend it. In the blink of an eye, Japan would be occupied by the military of a communist nation. And we, the Japanese people, would lose our homes, our families, and our loved ones. But we will not let that happen! We will absolutely protect the people of Japan! This is the resolve that the Self-Defense Forces and Self-Defense Personnel carry in their hearts.”

“No one likes war. Everyone wishes that war would disappear from the world. That’s what everyone thinks. Moreover, when war breaks out, it’s not the police or politicians who are the first to face the enemy, it’s us, the Self-Defense Forces. In the event of war, we might be shot and killed by the enemy. But dying first, being the shield for our country and its people—this is something we, the Self-Defense personnel, do not hesitate to do.”

The regimental commander’s expression was stern.

“No matter how much it’s for the country or the people, I don’t want to die in war. I don’t want my subordinates to die either. No one wants to die. We all feel that way.”

“I… No, we, the Self-Defense Forces, are firmly against war. All over the world, countries are at war with each other, ethnic groups are in conflict, and many children and women are being killed. Wars and conflicts happening abroad are not just ‘fires on the other side of the river.'”

The regimental commander looked at each new employee one by one.

“Fortunately, since its establishment, the Self-Defense Forces have never actually fought the enemy with guns.”

The regimental commander said this and nodded slightly.

“No, let me correct myself. Just once. I wrote a farewell letter to my family, shared a drink with my comrades, and prepared myself for death… I actually loaded live rounds into my rifle, loaded live ammunition into the tanks and anti-aircraft guns, and prepared for the possibility of facing an ‘enemy’ that might fire missiles at us. It was the first time in the history of the Self-Defense Forces that we were fully equipped with live rounds and prepared for actual combat.”

The regimental commander gripped both ends of the podium.

“On September 6th, 19×△, during the Cold War era, an incident occurred where the Soviet Union’s MiG-25, considered the world’s most advanced fighter at the time, managed to evade the Air Self-Defense Force’s scramble and radar, and made an emergency landing at Hakodate Airport in Hokkaido.”

The regimental commander, Takei, said.

“That day, preparations for the Hakodate Garrison’s founding anniversary were underway, and equipment including three Type 61 tanks and anti-aircraft guns had arrived from the Sapporo base for the anniversary visitors. At that time, I was a freshly graduated officer candidate from the National Defense University, a rookie among the ranks. I was in Hakodate with seven colleagues, including 3rd Lieutenant Ishikuma, the platoon leader.”

Regimental commander Takei looked around at the new recruits in the conference room. At the words ‘live ammunition and actual combat readiness,’ the new recruits, as well as myself and Takahata-san, were all wide-eyed, taken aback by the commander’s words.

“I remember it was when we had finished lunch with the platoon leaders and were shopping at the garrison’s store before heading outside. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, like the ground shaking, and above the Hakodate Garrison, a jet fighter I had never seen before flew at an extremely low altitude, with a large red star on each of its wings… It was probably around 100 to 200 meters in altitude. We had been studying the Soviet Union as the hypothetical enemy, so we knew the ‘red star’ symbol was associated with them, but I never imagined a Soviet fighter jet would appear over Hakodate.”

Regimental commander Takei said, looking up at the ceiling of the conference room.

“‘Hey, what was that just now?’ ‘Isn’t that the red star? Isn’t that from the Soviet Union?’
‘That’s ridiculous. Why would a Soviet jet be flying in this area?’ ‘Maybe it’s a Phantom from the Japan Air Self-Defense Force with a red star painted on it, used for a demonstration on the anniversary or something.’ It all seemed so far-fetched that everyone just murmured in confusion. But right after that, a Soviet fighter jet landed at Hakodate Airport.”

“The purpose of the forced landing was that Lieutenant BenXXko, the pilot, was attempting to defect to the United States. However, since I didn’t witness the details that followed, I’ll skip over them. You can look it up on the internet if you’re interested…”

The regimental commander stared at the nervous new employees, as well as myself and Takahata-san.

“Shortly after that, we received a report from the police saying, ‘A Soviet fighter jet has made an emergency landing at Hakodate Airport, and the pilot is firing a pistol.’ As you can imagine, all of us tank crew members, as well as the Hakodate Garrison, were thrown into a frenzy. Needless to say, we immediately went into emergency deployment.”

“Since it was the garrison’s anniversary, we didn’t bring live ammunition for the tanks or rifles. The only ammunition we had was blank rounds for training and exercises. Lieutenant Ishikuma quickly called the unit in Sapporo and requested them to urgently deliver live rounds for the tanks and rifles, as well as steel helmets and gas masks.”

“The parent unit in Sapporo was already aware of the situation through the emergency news, so their response was quick. They loaded live ammunition from the Sapporo ammunition depot onto three large trucks and were sending them toward Hakodate. That night, the live tank rounds, rifle rounds, and our equipment arrived. We immediately began loading the live rounds into the tanks. Each Type 61 tank could carry about 50 tank shells, which are about 1 meter long, over 10 cm in diameter, and weigh more than 10 kg each.”

We stared at the regimental commander, captivated, holding our breath.

“Lieutenant Ishikuma, our squad leader, gathered us and said, ‘The likelihood of the Soviets launching an attack to recover the MiG is high. Bombings by aircraft are certain, and missiles may follow. If that happens, this could be Japan’s first war. We may not make it out alive. Be prepared for that. In the meantime, write letters to your families while you have time.'”

“That day, we took turns on tank guard duty. As the squad leader had instructed, we wrote letters to our families. Of course, we included personal belongings as mementos… Before heading out for guard duty, we exchanged a farewell drink, fully prepared for the possibility that it might be our last.”

“Fortunately, the next day passed without incident. Then, on the morning of the third day, around 10 a.m., we received an order from the battalion commander in Hakodate. The order was: ‘Deploy one tank to the center of the Hakodate Airport runway and block any Soviet aircraft from landing. Prepare for immediate action!’ Fortunately, or perhaps I should say, to our relief, the Soviet Union reluctantly agreed to the official U.S. statement that after inspection, the MiG would be returned to the Soviet Union, and the situation with fighter jets or missiles was averted.”

“The MiG incident was the only time the Self-Defense Forces faced a real combat situation with live ammunition and actual deployment. However, the government, preoccupied with investigating the scandal of a former prime minister, completely ignored the major crisis unfolding in Hokkaido. And so… we wrote farewell letters to our families, exchanged farewell drinks, braced ourselves for death, loaded live rounds into our tanks and rifles, and prepared to face the Soviet forces that were likely to attack. Yet, the government dismissed it all as merely ‘a training exercise for the defense of Hakodate Base regarding the MiG-25.'”

After saying this, the regiment commander sighed heavily.

“However, that was certainly not just ‘training.’ We had never felt the reality of ‘death’ as intensely as we did at that time. We wrote farewell letters to our families, prepared ourselves to die in battle, and even exchanged a drink with our comrades, knowing we would fight Soviet soldiers who were about to invade. We were ready to die in Hakodate… This was not a drill with fellow Self-Defense Forces using blank ammunition. Our opponents were the Soviets, who had forcibly occupied the Northern Territories—Kunashiri, Etorofu, Habomai, and Shikotan—and had a brutal history of raping and shooting Japanese women and children in places like Sakhalin. Their savagery is evident in the atrocities they committed.”

Regimental Commander Takei looked around at the new recruits.

“The government treated the fact that a life-or-death battle was about to begin as nothing more than ‘training,’ and erased it from Japan’s history. Those of us who were there were filled with rage, thinking, ‘What kind of training is this? This is nonsense! Politicians are more concerned with protecting themselves and indulging in petty political games!’ We were filled with deep resentment… Since that time, I have had no respect or trust for politicians.”

The commander said this, closed his eyes, and then slowly lifted his head.

“This is the truth of the MiG-25 incident, a truth that no one ever spoke about. That’s why we, the Self-Defense Forces, who are aware of the current situation surrounding Japan, despite carrying rifles and tanks, do not want war to break out. We do not want to be in a war where we fight and die. It is the Self-Defense Forces who, in the event of war, will undoubtedly be the first to face death, and it is we who truly desire peace.”

The Colonel said this, as if to advise the new recruits.

“I believe that through this training experience, you have gained at least some understanding of the Self-Defense Forces and national defense. The training you’ve received here, especially the discipline and order required to follow social rules, and the manners towards others and your colleagues—if you apply these to the development of the company, then this one week of training will not have been in vain.”

The commanding officer said this and smiled.

“Please do your best for the company. Build a great nation. And whenever you can, come visit me, Instructor Ohyama, or Squad Leader Kawashima. We, the Self-Defense Forces, will always protect you and the company from behind the scenes, no matter what happens.”

“I apologize for the long speech… From today onward, all of you in Kawashima’s squad are our friends and family. We’ve trained together, worked up a sweat together, and shared the same meals. I sincerely congratulate you on graduating from the training camp and now I will finish my speech. My dear friends, thank you for attending the training camp.”

With those words, Colonel Takei bowed his head to us.

“Attention!”

I stood up and spoke to the new employees. The new employees stood up all at once.

“Salute to Colonel Takei who has taken care of us! Thank you!”

“Thank you very much!”

“Thank you very much!”

We said this loudly and saluted Colonel Takei with a ten-degree salute.

With a broad smile, Colonel Takei shook hands with me, Takahata-san, and each of the new employees, waving as he left the room with a smile.

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“Asami-san, Asami-san! Ugh, ughhh!”

I tightly embraced Asami’s body and, thrusting into her in the missionary position.

“Ah, ahhh! Ku… Kureha-san, Kureha-san! Ah, ahhh!”

My c0ck is thrusting in and out of Asami’s pvssy. Her tight virgin pvssy is squeezing around my c0ck. Asami’s pvssy juice clings to my c0ck as it enters and exits, and the slippery sensation excites my brain.

“Ahh—Ah, ahh! Yes, yes! I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming! Ahh, ahhh!”

Asami is loudly crying out with her mouth wide open.

I was desperately thrusting my c0ck while savoring the pleasure of her pvssy. The tight virgin pvssy of Asami was twitching and writhing, tightening around my c0ck. The glans of my c0ck stimulated Asami’s v4g1na with each movement, and that sensation assaults my brain.

Although she doesn’t compare to Saori or Kanae, Asami’s pvssy is still first-class. And Asami’s slim body, writhing in pleasure, is one of the best I’ve had among all the women I’ve been with.

I am thrusting into her first-class virgin pvssy with my c0ck and savoring the pleasure.

Tonight will be the last time I have s3x with Asami.

That feeling makes both Asami’s and my hearts burn brightly. No matter how much we fvck, no matter how many times we orgasm, Asami’s pvssy continues to bring me pleasure.

Tonight, I will embrace Asami’s body all night long and fvck her to my hearts content.

“Ahh! Ah, ah, ahh! Kureha-san, Kureha-san! I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cuuuumming! Ah, ahhh!”

Asami is clinging to me with all her strength, screaming loudly. The “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves” is set to 0.2, but Asami, embraced by me who resides in her brain, feels the pleasure of being penetrated by my c0ck and her brain delivers multiple times the pleasure to her.

“Ugh, ugh—ahh, ahh!”

I reached my climax. My testicles were rising, trying to push out a huge amount of semen from my seminal vesicles. My urethra was fully opened, but even more semen was released with a thud, accompanied by great pleasure.

“Ahh—ah, ahhh! No, nooo! I’m cumming, I’m cuuuumming! Ahh, ahhh! I’m cuuuumming!”

Asami, who felt my intense ejaculation deep inside, arched her body and reached her climax. Then, with a soft exhale, all strength left her body, and she fainted in the pleasure.

My p3nis is continuing to shoot out a large amount of semen with a thumping sound, thump, thump!

I kept ejaculating repeating inside Asami, while kissing her face and br3asts as she fainted, immersed in the endless pleasure of continuous ejaculations.

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And then the night broke.

I embraced Asami until dawn, and Asami, in her intense desire for pleasure, kept moaning loudly.

Not just on the bed, but also on the floor, on the sofa, or even while sharing a bath together.

Asami and I stayed close, always in contact, touching each other’s bodies, caressing, and kissing, as the excitement grew, I deeply inserted my d1ck into Asami’s pvssy.

Asami desired it too, so we tried different positions, missionary, doggy style, standing doggy style, standing front fvck, doggy style, side doggy style on the bed, cowgirl, and 69, licking each other’s pvssy and d1ck. Then I inserted my p3nis into her pvssy again, and Asami and I became completely male and female.

Thanks to ‘Perfect s3x’s’ control, I can perform the insertion and ejaculation without limit, and I never get tired.

By the time the morning arrived, Asami was, of course, completely exhausted. However, after setting the alarm and sleeping soundly for two hours, Asami, a well-trained self-defense official, woke up with a refreshed expression.

“Aah, aahh! Ah, ah, ah, aahh!”

I was fucking Asami from behind. No matter how many times fucked her, Asami’s pvssy kept tightening around me.

Asami, who had definitely been a virgin just a week ago, her pvssy shone with a pink glow, and deep inside, the secret flesh welcomed my c0ck deeply.

Since Asami discovered the taste of s3x, her beauty and femininity have been growing more and more each day.

“Ahh, ahh, ahhh! Yes, yes! Kureha-san! I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”

With her slender waist gripped by me, Asami is on the verge of climax from the intense thrusting, the tightness and slippery sensation are the best.

“Asami-san, Asami-san!”

I kissed Asami’s back and neck while desperately thrusting into her from behind. In this position, I’ve already had more than ten consecutive ejaculations. My lower abdomen hit her ass with a ‘bam! bam! bam!’ sound.

The bus will leave in about 40 minutes. This is going to be the last big ejaculation.

Asami is writhing and crying out, unable to stop as the relentless waves of pleasure keep crashing over her.

“Ahh, ahhh! Ah, ahhh! I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”

“Ugh, ahhh! Ah! Ahhh!”

I pulled the trigger to my climax in time with Asami’s voice. Splat, splat, splat! A huge amount of semen was shot out with overwhelming pleasure.. Splat, splat! My d1ck continued to shoot the second and third loads of semen.

As I bathed in the ecstasy of a massive ejaculation and repeated orgasms, I collapsed onto Asami’s white back. My p3nis still embedded within her continued to expel its last shots of semen as if reluctant to part.

Asami is completely exhausted and has passed out.

・・・・・・

Forty minutes later

We received the farewell from the regiment commander and company commander at the gates of the base and boarded the same bus driven by Private First Class Hirakawa that had brought us here, heading toward Narashino Station.

At the gate of the base, Third Lieutenant Kawashima Asami, the supply platoon leader who had been enjoying s3x with me only moments ago, looked at me with teary eyes and waved.

I didn’t release Asami from “Perfect s3x.” I left behind a faint trace of “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves” at 0.1.

I have Asami’s phone number.

If I came to this place for work and Asami wasn’t married, I wouldn’t hesitate to call her and hold her slim, athletic, and well-toned body.

In my mind, the sensation of deeply inserting into Asami’s virgin pvssy and being tightly constricted came rushing back.

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