Chapter 36: Female (2) [R-18]

Iseo’s body bucked, a small, scream-like cry escaping her lips each time the man’s cock pounded fiercely into her.

“Aahng… Aht…! Haaahng♡”

Wrapping her thighs around him, Iseo reached out and clutched the man’s waist. Her eyes had already lost their focus, and her swollen breasts swayed in rhythm with every thrust of her hips.

As she reveled in her pleasure, her eyes met Seojin’s. Seojin was biting her lip, her face a mixture of shame, surprise, and an unreadable emotion.

“…Seojin… it feels good, right…? This… it feels so… so good…”

Seojin didn’t answer. As she watched Iseo slam her body down with abandon, she recognized the sensation of being pounded by a cock like that. By sharing the same man, Iseo was undoubtedly sharing that same sensation with her.

All the while, the man’s tongue focused its assault on Seojin’s clit.

“Hah… Haaa…!”

Unable to hold back any longer, she bucked her hips. Her slick center now trembled with the slightest touch of his tongue, and Seojin tilted her head back to stare at the ceiling for no reason.

The two of them moved to the same rhythm, yet they were completely different.

Each time Iseo’s hips bounced up and down, driving into the man’s thighs, the plump flesh of her ass flushed red and quivered.

“Haaahng… More… come inside… Heuuung…”

As Iseo’s hips trembled and bucked, Seojin unconsciously parted her own thighs a little wider. The man’s tongue licked her clitoris, and as his warm breath flowed over the tip…

“…Haht!”

Seojin’s back arched.

The man pinned beneath her hips now switched from his tongue to his fingers, spreading two of them to stroke the slick entrance before pressing down firmly.

“Ha… Haaahng…!”

Bucking her hips, Seojin clamped a hand over her mouth. It was the moment she realized the man who had been fucking Iseo had now turned his full attention to her.

With one man stimulating both of their cunts simultaneously, the barracks, filled with their plaintive moans, was more obscene than any porno.

Iseo’s ass collided with the man’s cock, making heavy, wet smacks, while Seojin’s thighs grew slicker and slicker.

“Heut… Heuuung…!”

Then, at some point, the steady rhythm of Iseo’s hips faltered. Now, with every powerful thrust led by the man, her body shuddered violently as she dug her nails into his shoulders.

“Just… a little more… Do it more… Please…”

Her whisper was nearly a sob, and as if in answer to the female’s request, the man’s hips thrust up from below, his hard, heavy cock plunging deep inside her.

Seojin felt a sense of shame, because Iseo’s words were no different from her own thoughts, but she remained true to the sensations.

Thump, thump—

The vibrations seemed to travel through Iseo’s pelvis and into her, and Seojin’s own thighs twitched in a sympathetic spasm.

“Ught… No more…!”

Seojin clenched her teeth. The hand covering her mouth was damp with saliva, and as the angle of the fingers stroking her insides changed from mere stimulation to an act of wringing pleasure from her, her pupils trembled.

Just then, Iseo broke again.

“I’m coming… I’m coming… Ah… Aht… Aht… Haaaahng!!”

Her body folded deep, contractions rippling down her back as her cries filled the space.

She came…

The sight of Iseo cumming so openly made Seojin buck her own hips upward, and in that instant, the man’s fingers plunged deep inside her.

“Haht…!”

A moan, not a scream, escaped her. With that single thrust, her insides were crumbling at the same time.

“Ah, ahhh…!”

On the man’s cock, Iseo melted. On his face, Seojin slowly tightened. And soon, Seojin, too, ended up cumming all over the man’s face.

“Kegh, keuk…!”

The man gasped, struggling to breathe amidst the sensation of being enveloped from two directions at once. His fingers were pruned, and just as their pelvises pressed together as if to crush each other, his body twitched. He threw his head back, his abdomen convulsing.

“I’m coming… Fuck! Take it all, you bitches…!”

“Yes… Yes… Aht…! Aaahng…!”

Just as he’d announced, something sticky and hot shot deep inside Iseo. Her body trembled slightly as she slowly pressed her hips down, a heat spreading through her belly.

Seojin witnessed the entire scene unfold right before her eyes. Their hips pressed together with nothing between them, their scorching breath, even the faint tears that traced down Iseo’s cheeks—

She saw it all in the afterglow of their climax.

“Ah, you lucky bastard.”

“But our Seojin hasn’t had a taste of a man yet, has she?”

At first, there had been two or three of them. But now, more than twice as many hands were layered over their skin.

Dazed, Seojin couldn’t even tell who was touching where, or whose body part was touching what.

Forgetting even to breathe, Seojin let out a faint smile, caught between the heat of several hands rubbing her chest and the foreign objects taking turns pressing between her thighs.

Overwhelmed by the hands of several soldiers, Seojin was soon taking an unknown man from behind. Moans similar to Iseo’s began to spill from her own mouth.

“Ang, ahh! Aaaahng—!!”

Seojin, who had always endured it or considered it humiliating, now let out unrestrained moans beneath the man.

Bent over, with the deep stimulation stabbing the inside of her belly, Seojin’s lips were no longer sealed shut.

The first sounds escaped her small and unfamiliar, but at some point, she became so aroused she could no longer hide it.

“…Haht… Haa… Aaaah…”

Her insides clenched with every heavy movement that drove into her from below. It was as if Seojin’s body had been waiting for this for a long time; the pleasure seeped not into her mind, but into her very bones.

The thought that she had to suppress it had vanished. She just wanted the sensation not to falter, for it to come deeper, stronger.

“More… keep going…”

The words were not conscious. They burst forth from her body, from instinct. The breathing of the man thrusting into her from behind grew hotter.

“…Fuck, this bitch… she’s actually enjoying it.”

Seojin didn’t answer, but her reaction was clearer than words. Her swollen breasts swayed, and the slick juices between her thighs made a squelching sound.

“Look at her smiling, will you?”

A low laugh erupted from somewhere. A man’s hand swept down her waist. The sweat and heat clinging to his fingertips, the admiration and satisfaction they held.

It feels good. Right now, I…

Her body was still moving. Being penetrated, being rocked, the sensations endlessly pouring out from within.

But Seojin no longer ran from the shame. Instead, it was as if she had discovered something small and solid within it.

She was being loved. She was being desired, and now, she was accepting it.

That change was palpable to those around her.

“…Ah, fuck. With two days left, she’s finally giving in.”

“She’s gotten so much lewder than before… Fucking love it…”

The breaths of the man moving in and out of Seojin grew heavier, and another man’s hand slowly stroked her back. They marveled at her transformation, exuding an even filthier lust.

Seojin opened her eyes, and Iseo turned her head.

Iseo was sitting up, her legs spread wide in the air, clenching a man from above as she rocked herself.

As their gazes slowly met, the air between them filled with an unspoken understanding.

“Yeah… we’re doing good… us.”

At Iseo’s breathy whisper, Seojin slowly, very slowly, nodded.

“Haaa… good… Heuuung…”

The rhythm of their once-different movements had somehow synchronized. A moan from one side echoed from the other, and the arc of their swaying hips and asses overlapped.

Tuk—

Iseo’s hand touched the back of Seojin’s.

At first, it was an accident. But the warmth that brushed her fingertips was so vivid that Seojin slowly accepted the contact. Their fingers intertwined thinly, a careful connection maintained even as their bodies shook.

“Let’s come together…”

With Iseo’s small whisper, the movement of her hips grew more intense. As if in resonance, the inside of Seojin’s body also began to contract minutely in response to the deeper, more precise stimulation.

The men filling the space between them were already savoring the entire scene as if in worship. Iseo’s resilient curves, Seojin’s heavy, mature silhouette. And the harmony of the two women that enveloped it all.

“These bitches, getting fucked because they like it…”

“We’ll give you what you want!”

The men’s cheers echoed through the space, and at the same time—

“Aahng!”

“Haht…!”

Cries of different tones overlapped into one.

A hot, thick sensation poured simultaneously into the depths of Seojin’s belly and beneath Iseo’s pelvis. With their eyes closed, they felt each other as if they had become sisters in pleasure, cresting the peak of ecstasy together.

More than one or two men were masturbating at the sight. While lamenting their inability to wait their turn, they sprayed their white seed around the women.

Iseo was still lying on her back, her thighs slightly parted as she gently wrapped them around a man’s waist.

Her body, having already climaxed several times, was trembling lightly as she sweetly accepted another man’s cock.

“Haaahng… Heut… More, thrust into me more…”

Just then, Seojin quietly leaned forward. At first, it seemed she was simply looking down at Iseo, but then she climbed on top of her.

With a sensual smile, she lowered her ass onto the coupled genitals of the man and woman. The man pounding into Iseo paused his movements for a moment.

He wasn’t the only one.

Surprised by Seojin’s aggressive seduction, some of the other soldiers burst into rough laughter, while others continued to jerk off to the sight of the layered female bodies, eagerly hoping their turn would come soon.

“Seo… jin…?”

Iseo’s eyes opened in slight surprise, but as she felt the warmth of Seojin’s body layered on top of hers, a smile spread across her lips.

“…Now, I don’t think this will be so bad either.”

With a short breath, Seojin’s hips slowly began to move.

Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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