2. Reporting In (Part 2)
"The instructor at the artillery school said I could transfer to a unit in Gyeonggi-do instead of the front lines in Gangwon-do, so I applied."
"Ooh~ Jaejun, you really made the smart choice then."
Kim Somi, my senior, praised my decision while pouring beer into my empty paper cup. As she leaned forward even more toward me, even more of her pale cleavage—wrapped in that gray sports bra—came into view...
I barely managed to suppress my fully erect cock, preventing a tent from pitching right in the middle of my pants. I just nodded along appropriately to her words and chugged the freshly filled beer.
Even then, I stole glances at Senior Somi's luscious breasts and the tantalizing sight of her leggings hugging her curves. My brain screamed that I needed to stop this immediately, but with the alcohol fueling my rising male instincts, I couldn't bring myself to act on it.
The silver lining? Years of practiced sidelong glances and casually covering my crotch had kept my sordid desires hidden from both Senior Somi and Minju... for now.
Seizing a moment when the conversation shifted back to the two women, I eyed Senior Somi's firm body on the sly—until she suddenly clapped her hands with a clap and looked back and forth between Minju and me.
"Oh! Right! So, Minju, Jaejun—you two seeing anyone right now?"
"Nope, not at the moment."
"Yeah... me neither."
Her out-of-the-blue question about our relationship status caught us off guard, and Minju and I both blurted out our denials in quick succession.
Senior Somi stared at us with wide eyes, then asked again in a voice full of curiosity. "Wait, why not? You're both gorgeous! No crushes back at school or anything?"
"Too busy with training, haha..."
"No way, that's a lie. Even back in my day, people hooked up after hours. For real, nothing?"
"I heard rumors about stuff like that, but nothing for me."
"Hmm... I see."
For some reason, she grilled us relentlessly about our love lives, almost obsessively. Still, she didn't cross any lines, and soon pivoted to sharing her "military life hacks" from her year of hands-on experience.
"So, as forward observer platoon leader, one of the duties is..."
Minju and I nodded along vigorously, throwing in affirmations, even if most of her jargon flew over my head.
As we chatted and the chicken on the table dwindled, my cock—still feasting secretly on Senior Somi's body—showed no signs of going down.
Screeech... rustle.
"Whew, the booze is hitting hard since it's been so long... Mind if I take off my top, Senior?"
"Yeah, go ahead—get comfy."
Right then, a brilliant idea struck. I stripped off my combat uniform top and draped it over my crotch, finally easing my worry about my massive erection getting spotted.
Clank. Ring ring~
Nearly two hours after that dinner with Senior Somi, I returned to my third-floor apartment and headed straight for the bathroom.
First, I tossed aside the combat top that had been shielding my front, then yanked down my pants and underwear in one go...
Thwoooong!! Pant! Pant! Pant!
With the sharp snap of the elastic band, my 26cm monster cock sprang free from its cramped prison. The massive shaft, fully engorged with thick veins and tendons bulging, throbbed at the tip, oozing sticky precum.
Right away, I pictured Senior Somi's lewd pose from earlier that evening. Gripping my scorching-hot cock—radiating heat like it was about to burst—with both hands, I started stroking.
Soon, her plump tits and that axe-mark cleft of her pussy—clearly visible, stirring filthy urges just by looking—filled my mind.
Squelch squelch squelch❤️
Just imagining it roughened my breathing. As I rubbed my monster—barely fittable in my big hands—back and forth, the quiet bathroom filled with the obscene sounds of precum-slicked flesh slapping together.
"Nngh..."
A dizzying wave of pleasure from my hypersensitive cock drew a ragged moan from my lips before I knew it. Not long after, my cock—teased for nearly two hours—erupted with hot, white semen.
At the same instant, that vivid axe-mark pussy flashed in my head...
"Hngh!"
Spurt spuuurt!! Splurt splurt!!
My whole body tensed as ropes of cum shot from my pulsing urethra, painting white streaks across the bathroom floor...
This was my first ejaculation since arriving in this all-female unit.
Monday morning at 7:45 a.m.—my first day at the XXX Artillery Battalion. After two more loads last night, I felt a bit fatigued, but Minju and I were waiting at the apartment entrance for Senior Somi.
Unlike us in our combat uniforms, she came down from the first floor in those thigh-baring short leggings and a windbreaker, just like yesterday.
"Let's go, kids."
With a casual greeting, she led us to the battalion guard post, about 110 meters away.
Along the way, I relived yesterday's lust: sway❤️ sway❤️ sway❤️ sway❤️ Senior Somi walking right in front of me, her perfect apple hips swaying seductively. The taut, springy bounce of her ass—clad in those short leggings—sent blood rushing straight to my cock.
'The East Sea and Baekdu Mountain...'
I couldn't exactly stroll into base with a raging hard-on, so I recited the national anthem in my head to suppress it. Luckily, ripping my eyes away from her juicy ass in time kept it from fully erecting.
I fought the urge to ogle her hips the rest of the way and made it through the guard post. We headed straight to the battalion barracks.
After dropping Minju and me off at the personnel office, Senior Somi vanished with a "see you later," her apple hips swaying hypnotically.
'God, I just wanna touch them once...'
After the morning briefing, Minju and I stopped by personnel to prep for the 9 a.m. transfer reporting with the battalion commander.
We exchanged a few words with the kindly personnel officer (a captain) for a dry run, and before we knew it, it was almost time.
A middle-aged administrative clerk guided us new lieutenants to the commander's office.
The earlier pervy vibes were gone, replaced by taut tension. The clerk knocked on the door.
Knock knock knock.
"Battalion commander, ma'am—it's the admin clerk. May we enter?"
"Yes, come in."
Her voice—feminine yet brimming with charisma—made my heart race. Following the clerk inside, I had to pinch my thigh to stifle a gasp of awe from deep within.
"So these are the new lieutenants transferring into our battalion."
Spotting us, she rose with a faint smile and approached. She looked exactly like the sexy actress who played the "madam" in that movie based on Hwatu, her massive tits—threatening to burst her combat uniform—jiggling with each step.
The rank insignia on her collar marked her as Major Park Yumi, commander of the XXX Artillery Battalion.
'Do they pick officers here based on looks...?'
Between my classmate Minju, Senior Somi, and now this actress-level beauty of a commander, the thought slipped into my mind unbidden. But the admin clerk's cue kicked off the official transfer reporting.
"We will now commence officer transfer reporting for the XXX Artillery Battalion. Salute the battalion commander."
"Sir, yes sir!"
"Reporting! Lieutenants Yoo Minju and one other, transferred effective June XX, 2023. Reporting as ordered!"
Her allure bordered on erotic, those enormous tits drawing my eyes like magnets. But the clerk's words snapped me to attention for the salute.
As Minju recited her rehearsed lines beside me, I unleashed my sidelong glance mastery, stealing peeks at the seductive MILF before me.
'She's not just sexy—she's straight-up slutty...'
Major Park Yumi's visuals were so stunning, she could've passed for an idol. Captivated by her subtle sexiness, gratitude welled up for the artillery school instructor who'd sent me here instead of some Gangwon backwater.
'Instructor, thank you so much. This place really is paradise...'