Corporal Hanna's First Experience

"Yes, her condition is excellent. At this rate, we may finish today…"

"That's a relief to hear."

Nearly two weeks had passed when the medical officer delivered the news. Hanna's condition was very good, he said, and one final dip into the mana spring should complete her awakening. It matched exactly what my Status Analysis had shown, so I nodded happily.

But as if the last visit to the spring weighed on her, Hanna's expression was oddly dark.

"What's the matter, Corporal Hanna? Once we finish this last session, you can go back. Aren't you happy?"

"…Ah, yes. I should go back…. When I go back…"

Hanna answered with hollow eyes.

That evening, as always, only Hanna and I occupied the enormous cavern.

"…S-Sir Lieutenant. Something about my body feels… strange today… could you watch over me carefully, from beginning to end?"

"…? Sure, of course."

I answered without thinking much of it.

Something wrong with her body…? Status Analysis.

Ah, so that's what this was.

I saw through her intent immediately, but didn't bother to say it aloud.

Having heard my answer, Hanna stood facing me as though she had made up her mind. Slowly, she began to undress. Her hands hesitated, but they never stopped.

The uniform jacket came away, revealing the contours of her full breasts through the faintly sweat-dampened undergarment. When her trousers slipped off, her long straight legs and the smooth lines of her thighs appeared.

With only her last piece of underwear remaining, she paused to draw a breath. Then, as if steeling herself, she pulled those down too. The panties slid down her legs, revealing her pussy beneath a thicket of dark brown hair.

Perfectly naked, she did not step into the spring right away. Still ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠facing me, she spoke.

"…May I go in now?"

When I nodded, Hanna walked slowly toward the spring. With a soft splash, the emerald water embraced her smooth thighs and hips, climbed past the inward curve of her waist, and rose to just below her full breasts.

She no longer tried to hide herself. Spreading her arms, she took a posture to receive the mana with her whole body. Her wet shoulders, collarbones, and large breasts rose above the water's surface. The blue glow of the mana crystals reflected off her damp skin, shimmering seductively.

It was completely different from before.

The spring's mana no longer forced its way into her. Instead, the emerald radiance rippled in response to her slightest gesture. The violent energies that had once churned on the water's surface were gone, leaving only a flow of mana that wrapped around her body like a gentle river.

The (Awakening Complete) marker had appeared. She had finally succeeded.

I couldn't say how long it took, but the light enveloping her gradually faded. Hanna let out a long breath and leaned against the edge of the spring. Then she slowly walked out of the water.

She didn't attempt to cover herself anymore. Droplets pooled at her collarbones and trickled down the valley of her full breasts. Her nipples stood hard in the cold air, and the hair between her legs had darkened with the water.

I stared at the scene, unable to tear my eyes away, and only came back to myself when she had walked right up in front of me.

Her gaze traveled slowly down from my face… and stopped at one particular spot.

At the thing bulging against my uniform trousers, so swollen with blood it ached, rigid and straining upright.

Her face flushed scarlet in an instant. But she did not look away. Instead, she asked:

"…Sir Lieutenant. Is that… because of me?"

I couldn't say anything. I had anticipated her state, but I hadn't expected her to be this bold.

"……"

However she interpreted my silence, Hanna slowly sank to her knees before me. Her trembling hands reached for my buckle.

"Corporal Meyer… what are you—"

The buckle came undone, and the zipper slid down with a soft hiss. Hanna's hand rose over my underwear and wrapped around my cock, burning hot.

"Let me… take responsibility."

Strong Mind was suppressing my impulses, but the blood pooled in my lower body showed no sign of receding whatsoever. I deliberated rationally. Indiscretion within the unit carried a very real risk of punishment.

But as long as nobody catches us, that's all that matters.

With that thought, all my hesitation vanished. There had never been any reason to hold back in the first place. My platoon's beautiful squad leader was offering to suck me off — what possible reason did I have to refuse?

Silently, I stroked Hanna's hair. Taking it as permission, her hands rose to the top of my underwear. She gripped the waistband and, without hesitation, pulled it down.

With a soft pop, my cock sprang free, radiating heat. The dark pillar veined with blood and the glistening, precum-slicked glans were laid utterly bare beneath the blue glow of the mana crystals.

"……Eh?"

Hanna's eyes went wide with disbelief. Her gaze traveled up and down my cock, from the tip of the glans to the base of the shaft. On her face was written the pure, innocent shock unique to a woman who had never held a man.

Hanna's breathing grew ragged. She swallowed dryly, then carefully… reverently, as if handling a sacred object, wrapped both hands around my cock.

Then she raised her head and met my eyes.

"S-Sir Lieutenant… I… this is my first time, so…"

Hanna spoke with a face so flushed with shame she looked ready to burst into tears at any moment.

"…Please forgive me, even if I'm clumsy at it."

Then her red lips parted slightly, and a wet tongue slipped out.

"Hnn…♡"

The sensation of her tongue tracing the tip of my glans made my hips jolt before I could stop them.

A lewd, wet slurping sound echoed through the cavern. She awkwardly took my glans into her mouth. A heat utterly unlike the cold cave air enveloped my cock.

Perhaps because it was her first time, everything was clumsy. Her teeth occasionally knocked against the shaft. She had no technique. She simply pressed her tongue flat against the tip, teasing it, and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠sucked gently with her lips.

But her tongue grew bolder little by little. Now and then she'd press the tip firmly against the sensitive ridge beneath the glans, or circle around it in slow rounds.

"Schwup, shlick…♡"

Squelching sounds filled the cavern. Her mouth was impossibly hot and soft. Hanna tightened her lips around my shaft and released, tightened and released, again and again. I felt tingles of pleasure spreading all the way down to my thighs.

I looked down at her. Wet brown strands of hair clung to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her cheeks. Her round eyes, brimming with a mixture of shame and desire, stared up at my cock.

I reached behind her head. When I gathered her soft hair in my fist, Hanna's shoulders flinched. Holding her head, I began slowly to move my hips.

"Nngh…!"

When I thrust deep into her throat, a muffled cry burst from her mouth. Tears welled up in her eyes, but there was no resistance. On the contrary, Hanna desperately opened her throat to match my movements, struggling to take me in.

"Hah, hah… this is my limit."

It felt as though every drop of blood in my body had rushed to my groin.

"Hanna… I'm about to come."

Hanna's movements faltered for just a moment. Then, as if determined to take every last drop, she pulled my hips tighter against her and opened her mouth wider still. Her hot mouth clamped down around my cock with furious pressure.

I couldn't hold back any longer. Gripping her hair hard, I drove my hips deep one final time.

"Khh, glk…!"

Semen erupted deep into her throat. Hanna's whole body shuddered. It filled her mouth past capacity, and a white trickle of it ran down from the corner of her lips.

I slowly withdrew. Between the tip of my glans and her lips stretched a glistening silver thread of semen and saliva. Coughing softly, Hanna swallowed — gulping down everything in her mouth.

She looked up at me with her reddened face, and without a word I pushed her body back. I laid her down atop the uniform she'd left on the floor. Her full breasts, slender waist, and dark brown pubic hair stood out vividly in the crystal light.

I knelt into position between her legs. She understood my intent, and though she averted her eyes in embarrassment, she spread her legs for me of her own accord.

Beneath her damp hair, pink flesh peeked out shyly. Perhaps still aroused from what we'd just done, her slick, glistening entrance was already pitifully contracted with arousal.

I gently stroked her wet outer lips with my fingers.

"Hnnh…!"

Her body shivered with a sudden thrill. I pressed my glans against her burning-hot entrance. And without hesitation, I thrust my hips forward.