Chapter 5: The First Summons (2) [R-18]

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 maintained an unbelievable firmness, taut and elastic without any support.

“Damn, she’s a masterpiece. My expectations weren’t for nothing.”

“Ugh… How was this ever a man?”

“I’m fucking huge. A total fucking rock-hard boner.”

Seojin’s hands moved to her waist. The instructors’ gazes instinctively followed. One of them crossed his legs and muttered in anticipation.

“I bet she’s jerked off a fucking lot.”

Seojin tried to keep her expression blank, but a cold sweat trickled down the nape of her neck and brushed against her cheek.

Her fingertips trembling slightly, she undid her belt. The sound of the buckle loosening filled the room.

Click.

Her military pants began to slide slowly down her thighs. A few of the instructors were already licking their lips.

“Look at that pale skin.”

Seojin swallowed and pulled her pants all the way down. As soon as the tightly cinched fabric was gone, her thighs and hips were slowly revealed.

She put strength into her fingertips, continuing the motion as slowly as possible. Dark military-issue panties hugged her waist, but the skin and curves revealed above them captivated the instructors’ gazes.

“Hey, this is crazy. Fuck, I could delete my entire porn collection and just have this.”

An instructor sitting on the sofa laughed and murmured in low admiration.

As Seojin hugged herself in shame, her thighs squeezed together around her thong, and her breasts pressed together to form an even more lewd Y-shape.

The instructor behind her, who had been rubbing her waist, couldn’t hold back and secretly squeezed her ass.

“Ngh…!”

No, if I act ashamed, it just gives them an opening!

The moment Seojin had this realization, the instructors saw it completely differently.

“Hey, look at her expression. She’s totally reacting.”

“Trainee Kang Seojin~ If you’re shy, just hurry up and take it off. We’ll treat you real nice.”

She slowly exhaled and looked up at the instructor who was groping her ass.

“Um… Instructor.”

Her voice trembled slightly. Seojin deliberately gave him a more seductive look and leaned her head against his chest.

“This… I can’t reach it. Could you untie it for me?”

The room fell silent for a moment. The instructors’ expressions twisted with an excitement bordering on madness.

“Look at her. Fuck, she’s flirting. This one’s the real deal.”

“Ah, I should’ve been an instructor for the TS soldiers!”

Seojin deliberately lowered her head, exposing the nape of her neck. Recalling Hyunjin’s words, she had decided that if she undid it herself, she wouldn’t be able to report them later.

One of the instructors smiled in satisfaction and reached for her back instead of her ass. He parted her glossy black hair and gave the knotted strap of her top a slight tug—

The thin strap pulled taut, then slid loose. Softly, slowly.

Voluptuous breasts that looked like a perfect handful and their protruding pink nipples were completely revealed. Seojin’s skin held a smooth sheen under the light, its firm elasticity creating a natural curve.

“Ah, fuck.”

The curse had long been used as a vulgar exclamation of awe. One of the instructors unconsciously swallowed. H-cup.

For the instructors, rotting away in this place filled with nothing but men, it was a sight they rarely saw. No, it held more meaning than just something they couldn’t see.

In that moment, Seojin was the only woman there, slowly revealing herself right before their eyes, within arm’s reach.

As if on cue, one of the instructors let out a low whistle.

She could feel the atmosphere in the room heating up. The initial attitude, which had been coercive yet playful, had now turned into heavy stares she could feel all over her body.

A stiff, hard club was already pressing against her lower back. The view from where he stood looming over her was just as intimidating.

In the breathless silence, an instructor’s Adam’s apple bobbed slowly.

“Ah, fuck. I can’t take it anymore.”

Suddenly, a rough gasp came from behind her. Then, an unexpected hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her in forcefully.

“…!”

Seojin’s body tilted back into the instructor. Her heart plummeted.

I’m screwed.

Seeing this, the other instructors could no longer hold back and began to stir.

She wouldn’t have known it, but the thing Seojin should have been most wary of wasn’t being forced to strip quickly or performing a striptease herself, but this very moment—the moment the group lost its collective reason.

Bodies rotting away in the military. Sick to death of seeing only the same men, their only pleasure was passing around the occasional pornographic magazine that trickled in.

But the sight before their eyes now had the overwhelming presence of a real person, something they had never seen in any video or magazine.

The instructor behind her lifted Seojin into the air and sat her on the back of the sofa.

Whether her panties were on or off didn’t matter. It was just a thong anyway, acting like a mosaic censoring her vulva when her legs were spread, so he yanked the strap slung across her hips and got rid of it.

“Spread ’em. You have to show us properly.”

“Ooh, must’ve felt fucking good to shave. We finally get to see that bald pussy you made.”

Seojin tensed her knees, trying to close her legs with the strength of her thighs, but an instructor next to her sat on the sofa below where she was perched, grabbed her thighs, and held them apart.

“Fucking sexy pussy.”

The instructor who had untied her top now roughly grabbed her breasts. Pinned from above and below, she couldn’t overcome the brute strength of two able-bodied men.

“Why are you closing them now?”

“You were leaking just from a little touch earlier, weren’t you? Did you get this wet just from showing us a little?”

“Ooooh, really~?”

A wave of shame, the likes of which she had never experienced, washed over Seojin.

Moreover, the fact that TS cases experienced enhanced physical specs, including a much higher sensitivity down there than ordinary women, was something even the academic societies probably didn’t know.

Seojin was already so slick from their touch that her arousal fluid coated the outside of her sex, and the part of her that should have been closed was spread open, a strange sensation tingling as it met the cool air.

But she couldn’t lose her mind.

“Gah!?”

The instructor holding her thighs licked a long stripe up her cunt, tasting her fluid.

“Mmm~ Delicious.”

As his tongue continued to lick her groin and inner thighs, Seojin couldn’t stop her head from tilting back.

Suppressing her moans was the best she could do.

“Ah, fuck~ Me too.”

The last instructor, who had been admiring her naked body from a distance, grinned and grabbed her cheeks for a sloppy kiss.

The taste of dry spit in her mouth made it the worst kiss imaginable.

“Mmph! Nngh, haah, ahn!”

Moans finally escaped through the gaps between kisses.

Seojin’s slender hands flailed in the air before gripping hard onto the shoulder of the instructor below her. It was a moment where her entire body felt like it was melting, collapsing.

Pleased by the weight on his shoulder, he shoved his tongue into her parted lips.

“Hyaang!!”

Seojin’s body convulsed from the unbearably squishy, foreign sensation.

You could say he was holding her up so she wouldn’t fall. But it was hardly a relief, as the instructor behind her, who was kneading her large breasts, squeezed her tightly, pressing against her so hard it was difficult to breathe.

“Kuh~ Who would’ve imagined we’d hear sounds like this in this musty old instructors’ office?”

The instructor kissing her took one of her nipples into his mouth and bit down hard, continuing the assault.

“Hahp!”

So she wouldn’t feel left out, the one groping her breasts kissed her next. He was a better kisser than the last one, but that wasn’t important to Seojin.

Soon, the throbbing pressure below felt like it was about to burst.

The feeling that she was about to cum all over the face of the man stubbornly positioned below her pussy washed over her.

“Ah, ahn, no, get away, I don’t want this!”

“What? This part here is saying it loves it.”

As they continued to violate her, each sucking away at their chosen part, Seojin dug her nails into the shoulder she was gripping and gasped for air.

“R-Really! Ahhn, I’m gonna cum!”

“Yeah, it’s a fucking reward~”

“Ahheuk, ahh! Nooo!!”

In the swirling vortex of sensation, Seojin held back and held back, but finally reached her first climax between the three of them.

It was a bit more than a normal amount, but for the one receiving it up close, her fluid flooded into his mouth like a waterfall.

The salty, uniquely feminine taste. Having gushed out a large amount of fluid, some of it even colored, Seojin was left panting for breath, but the men were delighted.

“Fucking crazy, it’s like a live AV. You wanna debut in porn after you’re discharged?”

“Nah, what about being a streamer? I’ll donate a fuck-ton.”

“Haah, fuck. She cums so much. This future whore.”

The instructor below, who had swallowed it all, squeezed her thighs tightly and was unbuckling his pants, thrusting his hips forward.

“Hey, hey.”

“You bastard, have some decency. She’s under my jurisdiction.”

“You think that matters after bringing her here?”

Completely ignoring Seojin’s will, the young men’s lust collided, and a small argument broke out amongst them.

Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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