Chapter 12
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 1
Chapter Title: Cleaning
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Men and women are different.
In this day and age, you'd have to trot out all sorts of qualifiers and adjectives to prove that obvious fact in a heated debate. But in truth, gender is something close to an immutable law of nature for humans.
A person's sex is determined from birth, bringing with it distinct physical traits and changes.
XX or XY—one chromosome makes all the difference. It's truly remarkable.
The mess I'm in right now is just another mishap born from those differences.
"Ahh...!"
A man can be completely satisfied with just one ejaculation. Sure, there are those legendary studs who brag about going multiple rounds back-to-back, but even they can wrap things up fully satisfied without nonstop climaxes.
Women, though? They're different. Or so I've heard—women can orgasm as many times as their stamina allows.
I wouldn't know for sure. I've never been born a woman, so I've just assumed that's how it is my whole life...
*Slurp—*
Watching Drill Sergeant Kate with my cock stuffed full in her mouth, I get to experience firsthand just how incredible women can be.
I have no idea what switch flipped inside her, but she won't stop, just keeps savoring me relentlessly.
Her mouth sucks away without mercy, making it impossible for me to even stand properly.
Already hypersensitive after that first release, my dick throbs wildly with every sensation.
My whole body hunches over involuntarily. My head rings from the intense pleasure surging from below.
No matter how tough a guy is, I doubt he could endure this stimulation. It feels worlds better than before.
Even a body honed by exercise can't change how sensitive a dick gets. That clean, crisp release followed by the sucking sensation... No wonder terms like "cleanup blowjob" exist.
"Hngh...!"
The kind of tender care that might earn a slap from a girlfriend if you asked for it.
Yet Drill Sergeant Kate gives it freely, no strings attached, no complaints—like it's the most natural thing in the world.
If anything, she seems to be enjoying it more. Even as my legs go limp, she grips my waist tight, holding me steady so I won't collapse...
And sucks me fervently.
The texture of her tongue and the roof of her mouth glides over my glans. The stimulation is so intense my mind goes hazy; my arms and legs tremble uncontrollably.
"Urgh...! Nngh...!"
Tension builds in my hips and ass again. I've never come twice with such a short interval, but thankfully, a healthy twenty-something body makes the impossible possible.
*Spurt—*
It's not the massive load from the first time, though. This feels more like a dry, shuddering orgasm rippling through my entire body.
If I'd rested even thirty minutes, something might've come out.
The human body isn't that simple. Producing that milky fluid full of your genes takes a ton of energy.
"Ugh... haa..."
Still, I gave it my all.
For what they call a "first experience"—a joyous event—I poured everything into it.
Now my lower belly aches. My cock, still in her mouth, burns like it's on fire.
But she won't let go. Her lips stay sealed around my spent dick, cleaning it spotless as it softens limply inside.
"I-it's... enough... nngh... enough now!"
I'm seriously done. The sucking was great, but now I just want to rinse off with water and get back to the barracks.
I've had more than enough. This'll go down as a fantastic first time.
But,
Kate, still hungry for more, gently tends to me...
"I said it's enough...!"
She keeps licking. I can't see what's happening in her mouth, but her tongue keeps teasing my most sensitive spots.
It's starting to hurt now, so I push at her forehead, trying to shove her away. I can't take any more.
But no matter how hard I push, she won't budge. Her arms around my waist look toned and fit, but Kate possesses freakish strength belying her size.
That's when I realize things are going south.
I'm completely satisfied,
Having enjoyed myself so thoroughly I won't even think about sex for a week.
But because she's been sucking my cock like candy, I'm left frustratingly unsatisfied. Would I have been content if I'd thrust deep inside and blown my load...?
"Hehe..."
She looks up at my desperate writhing,
Finally releases me from her mouth with care...
"Nyaa..."
And rubs her cheek against it regretfully. She should reclaim her drill sergeant pride by now, but the femininity I awakened in her refuses to settle.
What snaps her back to reality isn't me desperately shoving at her forehead despite being overpowered...
*Bang bang—*
It's the physical knock echoing from beyond the shower room's steel door.
-Drill Sergeant Kate, wrap up the shower already. How long are you gonna babysit him?
We both jump in surprise and look that way. Kate especially startles like she's been shot from the floor, leaping straight up.
Cat-like reflexes and agility. Her tail bristles upright as she snaps to attention, reflecting on what she's just done.
"Y-yes, understood!"
Thanks to that, I'm finally free. My slick cock finally gets some cool outside air.
I belatedly realize how precious freedom is. Just not being glued to Kate eases my mind.
The human heart is so fickle. Moments ago, it felt like heaven, but her relentless tongue work has me nauseous now.
Kate meticulously wipes up even the cum that accidentally dripped to the floor. No loose ends if we want to avoid trouble—all evidence must be erased.
She ignores her own soaked clothes. A quick excuse, and even her superiors won't press further.
"Get dressed first, then hurry back to the barracks. I'll handle the cleanup here...!"
"...Yes, understood."
I don't resent her. It's not just the thorough sucking and cleanup blowjob—it's her owning up to her impulsiveness and scrambling to clean up so we don't get punished.
She doesn't deny rushing because of her own stubbornness. Instead, she takes responsibility, cleans thoroughly, and does her utmost to shield us from discipline.
Trusting her, I just splash water on my lower half. It's so sensitive even touching it is torture, but I can't stuff Kate's dripping saliva straight into my underwear.
Hastily,
Yet carefully, to avoid pain,
Once I've rinsed everything off, I hurriedly don my training uniform.
Still damp, but changing takes under ten seconds. No time to dawdle—I thread my limbs and head through as fast as possible...
*Bang—*
"Kate! Area cleaning duty's starting soon. What're you doing with 158? Hurry up!"
She plays it cool.
Another instructor bursts open the shower room door and strides in, but Kate and I are fully dressed by then.
"...What? Why are you both so wet—"
"I-I gave him punishment duty. He thought showering alone was a privilege, so I gave him some mental reconditioning. Made him clean the shower room too."
Situation more or less contained.
Two panting figures are suspicious enough, but whether it's from lovemaking or brutal punishment—who can say?
"Fine, go easy on 'em. It's only day three."
"Understood."
The senior instructor knows Kate's usual demeanor and figures she really did drill me hard.
No one here—not just her—would think Kate could be swayed by some guy.
She's that strict, principled a drill sergeant.
"158, back to the barracks."
But her eyes on me still simmer with lingering desire.
If we'd had more time,
If there'd been no interruption,
She might've gone all the way.
"...Trainee No. 158, Han Jeong-woo. Understood."
I brush past her and the senior instructor, heading straight for the barracks.
My crotch throbs painfully with every step,
Yet somehow, I'm moving fast.
If someone saw me from the side,
They might think I was fleeing in terror.
It was a steamy first experience,
An unforgettable moment...
*Tadak—*
But for some reason,
I end up sprinting down the hallway.