Meher

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    • Chapter 14: Hyun Iseo (2) [R-18] Cover
      by Meher “Hahng…!” As he continued to caress her breasts, Iseo reflexively reached out and grabbed the drill instructor's arm. “What’s wrong? Trying to get out of your training?” When Iseo shook her head, unable to even lift it, he savored her reaction and made his touch rougher. He pinched her taut nipple between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing and releasing. Iseo's lips parted slightly, glistening, her face flushing red. Soon, he pushed her body fully onto the sofa and took one of her nipples into…
    • Chapter 13: Hyun Iseo (1) [R-18] Cover
      by Meher As evening fell, an unusual silence hung over the barracks. Three of their squad mates had already been called out. Only one had yet to be summoned. Amid the uncomfortable wait, Hyunjin remained silent while Taeyoung crossed her arms, looking irritated. And Seojin quietly watched Iseo from her side. “……” Iseo had been visibly anxious since the afternoon. Even a glance was enough to see her hands trembling with tension. By evening, her eyes had grown moist, and tears began to well up, drop by drop.…
    • Chapter 12: Woo Hyunjin (3) [R-18] Cover
      by Meher At first, there was only pain and shock. But as time passed, other sensations began to creep in. A sense of being completely filled, a strange feeling spreading from deep inside her. "How is it?" The drill instructor slowly rotated his hips. That small movement alone sent waves through her insides. "Ngh—ah…!" Hyunjin's fingertips trembled. But she wanted to endure it until the end. I have to… endure this. But the instructor had no intention of letting her. "You look like you're struggling." He slowly…
    • Chapter 11: Woo Hyunjin (2) [R-18] Cover
      by Meher His hand lightly brushed over her chest. Hyunjin turned her head away, refusing to look at the sight, but the drill instructor only seemed more amused as he trapped her. "A real fucking high-class cat, aren't you." He skillfully pulled down the pants of the woman sitting on his lap. A military-issue thong thinly covered her skin. The drill instructor smirked and pulled her by the waist. His fingers slid over her panties, slowly beginning to toy with her. Hyunjin bit her lip. But the more gently his…
    • Chapter 10: Yoon Taeyoung (4) + Woo Hyunjin (1) [R-18] Cover
      by Meher The man running effortlessly beside her smirked and looked down at her. Taeyoung turned her body away from the drill instructor. Her whole body ached. Especially down there. It was uncomfortable the entire time she ran. She wanted to pretend nothing had happened last night, but the instructor casually kept pace beside her, a sly look on his face. “So hot for me last night, and now you’re playing dumb? Did I go too hard on you? No strength left?” “Shut the fuck up, you crazy bastard.” Taeyoung…
    • Chapter 9: Yoon Taeyoung (3) [R-18] Cover
      by Meher Taeyoung’s arms wrapped around the instructor’s neck. She didn’t even know what she was doing. She just didn’t want to break away. As he remained inside her, filling her completely, Taeyoung’s hips trembled on their own. In an instant, her whole body flushed with heat. “Hey, you—this is—” The moment the instructor tried to speak, Taeyoung dug her nails into his back. As if still clinging to some lingering feeling, she squeezed her eyes shut and rested her forehead against the nape of his…
    • Chapter 8: Yoon Taeyoung (2) [R-18] Cover
      by Meher "Hey, feels good?" The drill instructor lightly rubbed her nipple, then at some point, began tracing circles with his finger, slowly applying pressure. Taeyoung grew even more flustered as she felt her body flinch, reacting against her will. "Ah, no, this isn't…!" She tried to grip her scattered thoughts, but the instructor didn't miss the opening. Taeyoung's breath came in ragged gasps. No, I can't react this easily. I can't lose. But the drill instructor was completely at ease. As if testing how long…
    • Chapter 7: Yoon Taeyoung (1) [R-18] Cover
      by Meher The door to the drill instructor’s office slammed shut, and the lock clicked immediately after. “Alright. Shall we begin?” The instructor, the one who had watched the longest out of the three yesterday, turned slowly from the door and gave Taeyoung a relaxed smile. He had been naturally backing her toward the wall from the moment she entered. His attitude suggested he held all the cards. “What the hell are you so smug about?” Taeyoung ground her teeth, glaring at the instructor. The moment…
    • Chapter 6: A Lucky First Day [R-18] Cover
      by Meher In that moment, Seojin’s eyes trembled faintly. Her breathing grew ragged, her fingertips limp. Her slender fingers slid down the back of the sofa before finally falling lifelessly into the air. “Hey, what’s with her? What’s wrong?” one of the bickering drill instructors shouted, looking down at her. His pants were still halfway down, but the conflict that had erupted between the instructors had broken his concentration. “Ah, fuck. Don't ruin the mood!” “Still, you have to know when to…
    • Chapter 5: The First Summons (2) [R-18] Cover
      by Meher Seojin’s body went rigid. She forced herself to slowly complete her movements, knowing she had to create a scene that would satisfy them, even if only for a moment. The drill instructors’ greedy eyes swept over her exposed torso, where a single, olive-drab nipple cover was all that remained. The top was barely large enough to cover her areolas, its thin strap stretched taut between her shoulder and breast. Despite their size—large enough that some sagging would have been natural—her breasts…
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