"Destroyer Mutsuki, please report to the Battleships Dorm. Destroyer Mutsuki to the Battleships Dorm."

Mutsuki looked up at the sudden sound of the announcement, and put a finger to her chin. "Oyo? I wonder what that could be about" she said, and left the breakroom she'd been lounging in. Downstairs and outside the warm evening air greeted her, a gentle breeze on the wind. The setting sun cast long shadows across the base, the sky a purple-orange hue. Mutsuki found evenings like this to be so magical.

She arrived at the door to the battleships dorm, the biggest dorm on Truk, and stepped inside. She wasn't exactly sure why she'd been summoned here, or where she was supposed to go, so she just started peeking in open doors and knocking on the closed ones. There was no one around on the first floor, so she ascended the steps to the second.

The first door on the left was closed, and there was no answer when she knocked. The first door on the right, however, was open, and Mutsuki poked her head in. She saw Yamato standing by the window, organizing some of her things, and Mutsuki knocked on the doorframe. "Oyo, it's Mutsuki. I was asked to come here."

Yamato turned around and smiled. Mutsuki walked into the room and bowed, and Yamato returned the bow. She gestured at the table, packed with snacks and drinks. "Hello, Mutsuki-chan. Would you like something to eat or drink?"

Mutsuki smiled and bowed again. "Thank you, Yamato-sama, but no thanks. I just had dinner" she said, and Yamato nodded. Yamato eased herself onto her knees and sat on her heels, and she beckoned for Mutsuki to do the same. Mutsuki sat next to Yamato, who had her hands folded in her lap.

"Thank you for coming, Mutsuki. It's a very nice night tonight, isn't it?" Yamato asked, and Mutsuki nodded.

"Mm! I love evenings like this! They're so peaceful and beautiful, nya" Mutsuki said.

Yamato was quiet again, and Mutsuki was unsure what to talk with her about. Yamato looked at her and smiled, and Mutsuki smiled back. "Mutsuki, I called you here to help me. As in, you know, help me" Yamato said. She grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted, and Mutsuki looked. To her surprise Yamato was wearing boyshorts under her skirt, her bulge soft but prominent.

"Oyo, I see. I have marks for oral, vaginal, and anal, so just pick what you'd like!" Mutsuki said with a supportive smile. Yamato lowered her skirt and smiled back at the destroyer.

"I'm...a little big, so maybe we should just do oral and vaginal, if that's alright" Yamato said.

"Oyo, that's oyokay! Do you want to start now?" Mutsuki asked, and Yamato nodded. Mutsuki crawled over to her and folded up the front of Yamato's skirt, and pulled her underwear down to her knees. Yamato remained kneeling, butt on her heels, holding up the front of her skirt with her hands.

"Do you wanna lie down? It'll be more comfortable, nya" Mutsuki asked, and Yamato shook her head.

"I'll stay like this for the time being. Thank you."

Mutsuki turned her full attention to Yamato's package and looked it over. Even flaccid she was a little big, but Mutsuki figured it'd be alright. She picked up Yamato's soft penis and began stroking and tugging, and started licking. At once her cock began to harden, getting longer and longer with each pulse of her heart, the cock quickly filling out and rising. Mutsuki had to pull back a bit as it did, and quickly enough Yamato was at her full length. Mutsuki ran her fingers up and down Yamato's shaft, and looked up at her. "Wow, you weren't kidding. Just how big are you?"

"Eight inches. I'm sorry if that's a problem..." Yamato said. "My penis has normal girth, but I am a bit long."

Mutsuki shook her head. "Mm! It's alright! I can suck you off just fine, nya. Here, watch."

Mutsuki wrapped her lips around Yamato's tip and started bobbing. She pushed down the first five or six inches before drawing her head back, her eyes seeing nothing but Yamato's smooth pubic mound. She took long, deep breaths through her nose each time she pulled back, and held the breath when she bobbed down. Her tongue lapped along the underside of Yamato's cock, her lips leaving a thin sheen of saliva as she went, and Yamato moaned.

"Wow, that feels...quite good. Keep going, please" Yamato said, and Mutsuki was only too happy to oblige. She kept bobbing and sucking, slurping and licking, and soon Yamato's panting turned to steady moaning. Low, quiet groans of pleasure. One of her hands gently grabbed the back of Mutsuki's head, and Mutsuki smiled. To her surprise Yamato wasn't leaking any precum, and she wondered just how long Yamato would last.

"Hrrmm, Mutsuki..." Yamato whispered. Her hand wasn't on Mutsuki head to guide her, it seemed, rather just to hold her in place and prevent her from pulling off, a primal urge to keep the cock stimulated at all times. Mutsuki liked that instinctive nature of the futa girls, she found it so endearing. She reached back with a hand and started fiddling with her skirt, trying to unzip it so she could rub her pussy.

Yamato seemed to notice this. "Mmm, Mutsuki, don't worry. I'll put it in your pussy soon, if you're getting aroused" she said, and Mutsuki hummed. She put her hand back on Yamato's thigh and tried to ignore her own arousal. Yamato's moans were becoming more frequent, and her hand tightened a little bit on Mutsuki's head.

"Keep going..." Yamato said, and Mutsuki did as asked. Yamato's cock glistened softly in the room's light, her plump scrotum tight against her body. Mutsuki hummed softly from the exertion, trying to focus on her breathing as much as possible. "Keep going, please... Keep going..." she whispered. Yamato yelped and moaned, and Mutsuki bobbed and bobbed. "Mmm!"

Mutsuki sucked down as much of Yamato's cock as she could and held in place as Yamato came. The futa woman's cock shot thick spunk into her mouth with spurt after spurt, and Yamato yelped repeatedly into her closed mouth as she emptied herself. Mutsuki held her place the whole way through, even as her mouth filled up with cum. What little space that wasn't occupied by the pulsing cock in her mouth was taken up by warm semen, and when it was all over Mutsuki pulled off Yamato's penis. She nearly spit out all the cum on reflex but managed to keep it in her mouth as she sat up. She held her chin up a bit, a hand near her mouth in case any came out, and swallowed. With the heavy load gone Mutsuki blew out the breath she'd been holding and started stroking Yamato's cock.

"Wow..." was all Yamato could say, her eyes half-lidded and glazed over. She looked at Mutsuki and smiled, and Mutsuki smiled back.

"Oyou blew a big load, nya! Do you wanna go again? Are you ready?" Mutsuki asked, and Yamato shook her head.

"Just give me a couple minutes" Yamato said, her stiff cock pulsing. Mutsuki gingerly stroked and rubbed it, though it seemed to Mutsuki that she was horny enough she'd still be hard even if Mutsuki wasn't touching her. Suddenly Yamato wrapped her arms around Mutsuki, pulled her in, and kissed her.

"Mm!" Mutsuki yelped, surprised. She quickly gave in to the kiss and kissed back, amazed at Yamato's strong hold. Yamato stroked the back of Mutsuki's head, and her tongue entered her mouth. Mutsuki moaned as Yamato made out with her, and after a few minutes Yamato broke the kiss. She licked the corner of her mouth and smiled.

"Ready."

Mutsuki nodded and stood. Yamato rose, took Mutsuki by the hand, and walked her over to her large bed. Mutsuki stripped as she went; shirt, bra, skirt, panties, and Yamato did the same. The two of them were naked by the time they reached the bed, and Mutsuki looked Yamato's tall form over. "You're so beautiful, nya."

"Thank you, Mutsuki. You're very pretty too. It's why I...picked you. Fubuki-san praised you very much, and recommended you to me. Are you ready?" Yamato asked.

Mutsuki made a mental note to give Fubuki a very special thanks later, and nodded. She lied back on Yamato's soft bed and spread her legs. "I've never taken a girl as big as you before, nya. You don't have to hold back, but I'm a little anxious."

Yamato smiled supportively and crawled on top of Mutsuki, dwarfing the little destroyer. "If it's too much just tell me and we'll try something else, OK?" she asked, and Mutsuki nodded. Mutsuki watched as Yamato lined herself up, pressed her tip to Mutsuki's folds, and pushed.

Mutsuki gasped sharply as Yamato's cock sank into her. She plunged and plunged and Mutsuki sucked air in through her teeth, the feeling unlike being penetrated by another destroyer. Yamato got almost all of herself into Mutsuki before Mutsuki gasped sharply again and pressed a hand to Yamato's stomach.

"T-too far, too far!" Mutsuki said, and Yamato pulled back a bit. Mutsuki panted and stared at the long cock, nearly all the way in her pussy, and lied there adjusting to the feeling. "I'm OK, I'm OK... Just a little bigger than I'm used to."

"Does it hurt? Do you want me to pull out?"

"Mm. No. Just... Start slow" Mutsuki said, and Yamato nodded. She slowly thrusted in and out of Mutsuki's pussy, bringing her cock all the way back until just her tip remained inside before gently plunging back in, and Mutsuki gasped each time Yamato speared her open.

After a few minutes Mutsuki adjusted to Yamato's length and the discomfort turned to pleasure. A deeply satisfying kind of pleasure, very different from what she was used to. "It's OK to go faster now, nyaah... Go at whatever pace is good for you, Yamato."

Yamato nodded and started thrusting at a more natural pace. She put her hands on Mutsuki's shoulders to prop herself up and thrusted in and out, Mutsuki's slender thighs and tummy gently rippling each time Yamato plunged into her. Before she knew it Mutsuki was taking in Yamato's entire length on each thrust and enjoying every second of it. She hummed and cooed at the feelings, and put her hands on her breasts to play with them.

Yamato, for her part, seemed to be enjoying herself as well. She had her eyes closed and was panting as well, her brow furrowed. Mutsuki licked her lips and nuzzled her head further into the sheets, and started moaning. She felt so...full, each time Yamato's cock sank all the way into her. She moaned and moaned, and it wasn't long before Yamato started moaning as well.

"Feels so good, Yamato... So good, so good" Mutsuki cried out, and Yamato responded with a loud moan. Mutsuki couldn't stop moaning and crying out in pleasure, and one of her hands darted to her privates to rub her clit. Her toes curled and dug into the bed, and she put her free hand over her mouth. She bit the side of her hand to stifle her cries, and squeezed her eyes shut tighter. She moaned and yelled into her hand, and soon was wracked by an orgasm. She squirmed against the bed, her body contorted, and Yamato never once stopped thrusting all the way through Mutsuki's orgasm. The way her cock raked across Mutsuki's spasming folds made her scream louder and louder, and when her orgasm was over she was still yelling into her hand.

Yamato groaned and huffed. "Nnng, gonna cum soon. Soon, Mutsuki. Gonna cum soon! C-cum, gonna... Nnn, my gosh..." Yamato said, her balls pressing hard against Mutsuki's tender bottom on each thrust. Mutsuki moaned into her mouth and her other hand frantically grasped Yamato's upper arm. Yamato's eyes fluttered open and Mutsuki stared into them, her eyes half-lidded and brow furrowed.

Yamato plunged into Mutsuki's little pussy one last time, closed her eyes, and screamed. First into her closed mouth, then openly and loudly when the stimulation became too much. She grinded in place and bucked her hips, every last millimeter of her penis inside Mutsuki, and Mutsuki could actually feel her shaft stiffly pulsing as she emptied her balls into Mutsuki's pussy.

When her orgasm ended Yamato collapsed on top of Mutsuki, her face next to the destroyer's and her left arm stretched across Mutsuki's chest. All they could do was moan and pant as they came down from their post-orgasm highs, sweaty and flushed. Yamato managed to calm down first, her panting reduced to deep breaths through her nose, and she wrapped her arms around Mutsuki. She rolled onto her side, taking Mutsuki with her, and cuddled closer, her legs tangled up in Mutsuki's. Her soft cock rubbed against Mutsuki's thigh, leaving a smear of cum on it. "That was the best I've had in a long time..." Yamato whispered. "Thank you so much, Mutsuki. I..."

Mutsuki was still panting, and she had to stop and swallow before she could speak. "It's OK to say 'I love you' to a volunteer, Yamato. I love you, too" Mutsuki said, already aware of what Yamato wanted to say. She opened her eyes and Yamato nodded, and Mutsuki nuzzled her face against Yamato's.

"I... I want to stay awake and... Enjoy this. You're so... so cute, Mutsuki. I... I love..." Yamato said, but she quickly passed out. Mutsuki smiled, gave Yamato a kiss, and closed her eyes. She was still trembling a little bit from her orgasm, and she rubbed a foot against one of Yamato's to calm down. Quickly enough she too passed out, completely spent by Yamato, a smile on her face.