A/N: A/N: Time for some more time-stop pounding~

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Temporal Glasses

Chapter 6: The Office II

It was a short walk up the stairs to the second floor of the command building.

Immediately upon ascending the stairs the Commander took note of Taihou's presence, standing by the door just like how he'd seen her the first time, guarding his office so very loyally. The sight of her, however, invoked an odd conflict within him.

On one hand, Taihou was a beautiful woman who any man would be lucky to snag, and he had her practically at his mercy.

On the other hand, he suspected she had a special someone she was saving her first time for. Considering how loyal she was to him, it felt almost wrong to take that away from her.

Humming the Commander walked up in front of his busty subordinate, a casual snap of his fingers rendering her naked to him – providing him ample viewing material and tempting his hand down to his cock, stroking himself off. He soaked in the sight of her naked body hungrily, tracing those slim shoulders down to her huge breasts, part of him musing if he should just use the tip maybe, or even just give himself a titfuck. But again, it circled back to the original problem in his heart.

Until soon he sighed, snapping his fingers again – and to his satisfaction she was clothed once more. Good to know he could undo that little trick. ''Don't worry Taihou, I'll leave you be. I'm sure you'd want your first to be with someone you love.''

Dimly, in the back of his mind, he swore he could hear a thousand souls wailing in despair, but brushed it aside. Probably just his imagination. It's not like Taihou would be in love with him, after all.

Nodding to himself he left Taihou stood by the door and continued to wander down the hallway, briefly struggling to recall who he should've encountered next. That was until he turned a corner and found Vampire in the hallway, fiddling with some documents on a table, bringing a grin to his lips. Though Vampire was quite petite and lacked the figure that someone like Taihou had there was no denying that her petite stature had quite the appeal. A sentiment no doubt shared with all her past partners, considering her high partner count.

Snapping his fingers he rendered her nude, licking his lips as he traced his eyes over her figure. Stood up straight as she was he could appreciated her peachy ass and smooth back, his hand coming to land on the latter before sliding down to the former, giving her butt a grope. That same hand shifted around to her hip and turned the Destroyer to face him, allowing him to get a generous full-frontal view of the vampiric girl – everything from her flat chest to her smooth, hairless pussy laid bare to him. Other little details about her stood out to him too; the smoothness of her armpits, the slenderness of her thighs, the flatness of her stomach; everything about her so petite and pale that she was like a doll.

One who, clearly, didn't break easily if her partner count was anything to go by.

Shuddering with arousal at the thought the Commander grabbed his dick and started to stroke himself off, his left hand running down over her near-flat breasts or rubbing her pussy a little, just touching her as he pleased. His lust though demanded more than just some idle touching and so he turned her to face the table and got behind her, guiding his cock to her bare pussy lips and rubbing the head along her slit, teasing a groan out of himself.

And then he pushed inside. Tightness greeted him; her pussy so amazingly snug that it forced a strangled shout out of him, his hands landing on her hips as his own greedily shoved forth and buried more of his erect shaft between her folds, sliding deep into her narrow pussy until his tip was kissing her innermost parts. However even when buried so deep within Vampire he wasn't content, tempting him to pull back out to the tip – and then slam back inside.

''Hah, fuck!'' The Commander swore. ''You're such a tight little slut!''

Heat crept up his neck as he called his own subordinate such a vulgar term, but something about Vampire's playful teasing told him she wouldn't mind some name-calling during sex. The thought just invigorated him further; groans spilling past his lips as he pumped into her hard and fast, not even trying to be gentle as he stuffed his aching cock into her hot tightness, the slightest movement making her loins clamp down on his shaft.

Panting the Commander lifted her hips up more, leaving her legs dangling above the floor and with her toes barely brushing the carpet – the angle enabling him to pound the petite Destroyer even faster, moaning liberally as he ploughed her tight cunt. To his delight she became wet quite quickly, her loins seizing around his shaft possessively and in turn tempting him to slam in rougher; switching his pace up from long, deep thrusts or quicker, shallower thrusts.

''Fuck, you're so tight, I love it...'' The Commander hissed under his breath, kissing her nape blindly before going for her shoulder. ''I can just carry you around and use you as much I want...''

No answer came, naturally, but he could envision Vampire's smug smirk and mirthful eyes – the thought motivating him to keep thrusting, keep fucking. His lips too stayed in motion and continued to kiss her slender shoulders and bare upper-back, working his way around to her underarms before going for her armpits, kissing them up-and-down before working his way around to her chest – tilting her body in the process just so he could suck on one of her nipples.

The position quickly grew untenable though and the Commander groaned, leaning back and just holding her by her hips as he moved, plundering her tight pussy like a man possessed. The enveloping tightness that graced his cock was addictive, he couldn't even deny it – the mere thought of pulling out bordering on heretical. Thus with glee he jammed himself back in, feeling the Destroyer's slick vaginal walls press down on his dick like the snuggest of vices, daring him to bust a nut inside of her.

The thought was too hot. ''Fuck... bet you're really loud during sex, huh? A screamer. M-Maybe even taking, two guys at once, or more... hnf, fuck, oh fuck-!''

His own dirty talk got to him, filling his head with so many lewd ideas – of Vampire muffling her shrieks with a cock in her mouth, blowing one guy as another pounded her ungodly-tight pussy raw before emptying his balls within her, not even bothering to use a condom. Or if they did, she'd run through their entire supply of condoms and then squeeze them dry afterwards. Whether or not that was true was irrelevant; the sheer lewdness of the thought was what mattered.

And, in turn, was what pushed him over the edge – a shout of pleasure fleeing the Commander as he yanked her down all the way onto his cock and blew his load within her, euphoria rushing up his head as he willingly creampied the petite temptress. Throb after throb of his cock delivered another helping of seed into her womb, her tightness helping squeeze it all out of him, not a drop allowed to escape her narrow tunnel.

Not until he finally pulled out, groaning as his dick left her tight pussy – dribbles of cum slowly beginning to escape afterwards.

''Mm, goddamn that felt great...'' The Commander breathed, pushing Vampire against the desk and leaving her there.

Giving the Destroyer's ass a nice firm smack he turned and went back the way he came, still somewhat caught in a blissful gaze. He passed by Taihou and opened the doors to his office, waltzing inside... and was treated to the sight of Atago by his desk, bent over slightly as she adjusted things upon it. The sight alone got his blood rushing back south and his tender cock throbbed back to full hardness in seconds, arousal pumping through his system as his body demanded even more.

He'd heard about sex addiction and such in the past and, frankly, hadn't believed it was really a thing... but honestly, he was pretty sure he was feeling it right now. It didn't matter how many times he busted in his subordinates, how many times he stripped them naked and got off to them; they were all just so beautiful that he didn't feel like he could be satisfied with anything less than a dozen rounds with them each.

Shaking his head he dismissed the train of thought, approaching Atago. Spending a moment to think he snapped his fingers but willed her underwear to remain – and a grin came to the Commander's lips when his newfound power obeyed, leaving Atago bent over in a pair of lacy black lingerie, her thigh-highs remaining too.

''Damn that's hot.'' The Commander purred, approaching.

His hands laid themselves upon her hips and he turned her to face him, straightening her up and cupping her chin – and with lust pumping through his veins, he kissed her. Atago's lips were slightly parted but that just made the kiss feel so much more realistic, enticing him to keep it going. His right hand went into her hair and he pulled it lightly as he kept the kiss going, her lips mashing against his own whilst he pinned her up against the edge of his desk; allowing him to shove his cock up against her panty-clad pussy.

He dry-humped her for a solid minute, making out with her at the same time and soon slipping his hands up her bra, pushing it up and freeing her tits. Tits that soon found themselves groped by his greedy palms; thumbs rubbing her nipples whilst his fingers sunk into her delicate flesh, hefting her tits about as he pleased. Eventually though he couldn't hold himself back and stumbled back a half-step, pulling her panties to one side and revealing a neat trim of dark hair topping her slit, his cock-head rubbing down it before pressing against her entrance-

-and the Commander sighed in pure bliss as he pushed inside of her. The fluids that still clung to his cock acted like a crude lube and eased him inside of Atago with little resistance, his tip soon reaching her innermost parts before he pulled back, then slid back in; panting as he pumped inside of her at a steady pace. He didn't rush himself and just enjoyed the tight grip of her loins, the unfathomable heat that felt so good his mind was going blank.

''Hah, haah... oh shit Atago, fuck...'' He leaned in and kissed her again, caressing he neck as he did so. ''I wish I dared you to act on all those little teases of yours. Maybe we would've been doing this for real.''

No response came but that was okay with him; a grunt forced up his throat as he kept at it. He let his eyes wander over her body as he moved, taking in every little detail that he never would be able to see normally – the rounded curves of her breasts, the slimness of her waist, her pronounced child-bearing hips bereft of any cloth... she was beautiful. Not that it needed said; Atago was a charmer amongst charmers, and even as he hilted himself in her womanhood he couldn't help but be bewitched by her beauty.

Perhaps it was that same bewitchment that made him pick up the pace. Grunts began to pour past his lips and his eyes screwed shut as he moved, his groin smacking up against hers as he went balls-deep and his hands shifted her thighs onto his hips, going as deep as he could with every drilling thrust. Under her the desk began to shift and rock from his thrusts, the dull thuds of it against the carpet sounding so loud in the silence yet so damn erotic it just made him pound her all the more, fucking her with growing vigour.

Shoving her bra up a bit more he watched as her boobs bounced about from the force of his thrusts; a slight jiggle that escalated into proper bounces as he got really into it, smacking his crotch against her own and burying his dick within her clenching depths, the slick grip she had on him practically sucking him back into her depths, as if her body reflected how possessive the cruiser could be.

''Hah, mm, I wanna knock you up...'' The Commander panted, darting in and kissing her neck. ''Get you pregnant, fuck you... hah, up...!''

His palms pressed against the desk as he put all his strength into fucking her, uncaring of how the desk thudded against the floor nor how he nudged her body back from the sheer force of his thrusts – a quick tug bringing her body against his own, his cock sheathed between her loving wet walls and practically rubbing one out with her pussy as opposed to his hand.

''Hnf, mn, oh s-shit!''

He hilted within her – and with a euphoric groan he emptied his balls inside of Atago. Her insides coiled around his cock so blissfully tight that it felt like he came twice as hard; sheathing himself up to the hilt within her and pumping as much seed into her as he could. A second wind came and he rapidly pounded her for several more seconds, the sloppy sounds that slipped from her sex ringing out – before with a grunt he hilted inside of her once more, hissing out a tense breath.

And then he pulled out. The air felt pleasantly cool against his cock and he slapped the tip against her pussy a couple times, the fleshy smack ringing out in the otherwise silent building, his heavy breaths the only noise to break up the stillness. He didn't let it get to him though, sheer lust overpowering any discomfort as he left Atago where she was and practically stumbled out of his office, making his way out into the hall and past Vampire.

'If my memory serves right, then the next person should be in the filing room here- aha.'

Popping open the filing room door the Commander grinned as he found Akagi within, currently rummaging through a filing cabinet. Paying it no mind he took the file from her hand and tossed it to one side, grabbing her sides instead and picking her up – ferrying her all the way back to his office. He shut the door more out of habit than anything else and spent a moment to move Atago onto the floor, giving him some extra room as he walked around his desk – and then at last, sat down in his chair.

He pulled Akagi onto his lap as he did so; reclining into the chair as he ran his eyes over her. Though he'd known that Akagi was a beauty just having her on his lap turned him on more than he wanted to admit, his exposed cock throbbing against her creamy thigh. He pursed his lips at that, half-tempted to just stuff his cock in her, but much like Atago he didn't want to jump straight into fucking her pussy. He wanted to savour her a little, enjoy the moment.

Thus with a snap of his fingers he stripped Akagi of most of her clothes – most being the keyword. Her black kimono, her skirt, her armour pieces and gloves, all of it vanished in the blink of the eye, leaving the busty fox-girl clad in only her white top and black thigh-highs. Her panties had also vanished too, letting him run his eyes over her groin and the dark brown strip above her slit. All that coupled with her thick, soft thighs and she looked damn inviting.

When he unbuttoned her white top and let it hang open, covering her breasts only partially, she looked utterly divine.

The Commander released a long breath, slipping his hands under her white top and holding her sides, just stroking them for a second. His hands slid further up, pushing her top open more until he could sample her large, perfectly-shaped breasts, his fingers sinking into her tits and groping them slowly. There was a slight smile on her lips too, giving Akagi a gentle look as he touched her so inappropriately, sending a shudder running through him,

She only ever had one partner, according to her tally, which got him thinking. Maybe it was a one-time thing? Or maybe she'd fell into heat once and taken the chance with a lucky guy to cure herself of it, or perhaps he took advantage of her? There was no real way to know without asking her outright but given she didn't talk about it he suspected it wasn't a secret, ongoing relationship, but rather a one-off thing.

After a moment the Commander shook his head, banishing the thought. His lustful eyes refocused on Akagi herself, staring at her chest as he hefted her boobs about – taking his time to truly burn the moment into his memory. From how his right palm slid under her breast and hefted it up to how his left fingers sunk into her other tit, admiring how soft she felt; his thumb soon finding her pink nipple and rubbing circles around it, playing with the bud almost idly.

Leaning in and planted a slow string of kisses between her large breasts, pushing her boobs together and motor-boating her for his own amusement. His lips dragged further up though, brushing up her collarbone and to her neck where he planted a string of hot kisses; firm and nippy, marking her flesh with several hickeys in moments. The sight just fuelled the budding lust in his loins and with a groan the Commander lifted her up just a little bit, guided his cock back-

-and then moaned in pure bliss as he lowered Akagi down onto his dick, his shaft spearing into her hot pussy easily.

''Ahh... fuck, you feel great...'' The Commander groaned into her neck, kissing it again.

Though cowgirl was a bit tricky given he was the one doing all the moving, in that moment he was perfectly content to do it – grabbing her thighs with both hands and lifting her up, then pulling her back down; grunting against her neck as he felt her loins tighten around his dick from the movement. After a moment he started to move with her, lifting his hips when he raised her up and lowering down when she descended, keeping his cock inside of her at all times.

The snug embrace of her womanhood felt just divine, so hot and a touch slick as her body responded to his ministrations, encouraging the Commander to be a bit rougher – keeping one hand on her ass whilst his right hand came up and groped at her breast, squeezing her boobs roughly or giving them little slaps, the satisfying smack and jiggle arousing to see. His gaze though was quick to go south, watching his dick enter her pussy and leaning back a bit just so he could enjoy the show.

''Hnf, ah...'' He puffed out, tipping his head back with a moan.

He tipped his head back down moments later, noticing not just Akagi, but the array of lush brown tails behind her that bounced and bobbed with her body. Curiosity rose up within him and he stopped bouncing Akagi long enough for him to reach back and run his fingers through her fox tails, marvelling at how soft and silky they felt, his fingers running through her fur smoothly and without a single tug to be found. The amount of care she put into attending to her tails was quite impressive, he had to concede.

Lust, however, returned with a vengeance and he grabbed the base of her tails – using them like a handhold as he bounced her up-and-down his dick. She was wet enough now that she practically slid along his shaft, her vaginal walls coiling around his girth and squeezing him so snugly it felt like he might bust at any moment – the risk enticing him to buck his hips harder, jamming his cock up into her hot fox pussy.

''Hah, haah...!'' His hands hurriedly dropped to her ass, a groan building in his throat.

Then on a whim he stood up; pushing Akagi the short distance over onto his desk and pinning her down against it. The moment her back was flat against it he went back to pounding her with a vengeance, moaning loudly as he went balls-deep in her wet tunnel and smacking his flesh against her own, the rapid tempo echoing throughout the office and filling his head with the onslaught of lewd noises, from the harsh clap of skin to the wet squelch of her loins.

His thrusts hastened, his body pressed down on her own, his groans filled the air as he pounded her like she was the last woman on the planet – and then with a shout he peaked, blowing his load inside of Akagi. Her pussy clenched around his dick and practically milked the seed from him, granting him something like a second wind and making him pound her for another few short, intense seconds, gasping when he hilted in her a second time and went still.

Then with a low, drawn-out exhale he pulled out, his dick glistening with their mixed fluids as he pulled out. He straightened up and just spent a second to look at Akagi, stripped down to her white top and thigh-highs as she was, before leaving her be.

Striding around his desk the Commander left the office for just a minute, perusing the halls until he found a familiar pair of maids currently dusting one of the control rooms. Belfast and Sheffield. The Commander sampled the sight of them hungrily, eyes not leaving them as he approached – unashamedly oggling Belfast's prominent bust, able to look without feeling guilty, if only because she was frozen in time. More than once she'd caught him taking a peek and though she just smiled wryly and accepted his flustered apology, part of him couldn't help but want to just stare more.

He didn't do that this time. Instead the Commander wound his arms around her and Sheffield's sides and pulled them up next to him, escorting them back to his office. The walk was quick and he once more entered the familiar room, sparing Atago a brief look before leaving her on the floor by the desk. Akagi, however, caught his eye – and a lewd idea birthed itself in his mind, bringing a grin to his lips.

''Fuck this is hot...'' The Commander murmured under his breath, his dick throbbing with how excited he was.

Snapping his fingers he willed both Belfast and Sheffield to be naked, and in the blink of an eye they were. He soaked in their naked forms with mad fervour, letting his eyes fall upon Belfast's large breasts and her slim waist down to her shaved sex, before looking over at Sheffield and sampling her more slender physique, her breasts a comfy medium size and expression locked in the same stoic one it always was.

He kept both maids at his hips and moved forwards, one hand grabbing Akagi's head and tilting it back until she was laying back over the edge of the desk, a light nudge opening her mouth. The receptive hole looked so inviting with her ruby lipstick that he couldn't resist, shuffling in a little more and putting his tip between her lips – and a shaky moan tumbled from his lips as he sheathed his cock in Akagi's mouth, shamelessly burying himself balls-deep in it.

''A-Ahh, goddammit...'' The Commander hissed out, grabbing Akagi by the throat.

He didn't squeeze too tightly but just holding her throat as he bucked his hips, thrusting himself down her gullet, felt damn good. He pursed his lips in a brief attempt to stifle his voice but his throaty groans spilled out nonetheless, pleasure twisting his visage as he bucked his hips back-and-forth – half of his cock sliding out before he swiftly jammed it back between her plump lips, her tongue brushing over the top of his cock in the process.

However he didn't forget about Belfast and Sheffield. Leaning his torso back he spared a glance at both beauties before on a whim leaned in and kissed Belfast, mashing his lips against her own and groaning into her mouth. When he had his fill he swapped over to Sheffield, groping her left breast roughly as he did so. He couldn't keep the kiss going for long before he had to pull back, panting for breath and looking down at Akagi's face as he shafted her throat.

''Fuck you have no idea how much I wanted to rail you all.'' The Commander confessed mid-groan, kissing Belfast's cheek. ''Hnf, just seeing you and the other Royal Maids walking about, hah... m-makes me wanna line you all up and fuck you one after the other...!''

The thought of them all in a line, bent over and ready to take him, lingered in his mind temptingly. The Commander pushed away such thoughts thought and just kept bucking his hips, moaning euphorically as he buried his cock in Akagi's waiting and willing mouth, sack hitting her brow and his tip curving down her gullet, creating the slightest of bulges in the carrier's throat. That, if anything, just incentivised him to keep fucking her mouth.

However the two maids on either side of him practically demanded his attention, and thus with a groan he pulled out. His dick gleamed with Akagi's spit but he resisted the urge to keep face-fucking the fox-woman, opting instead to take Sheffield by the arm and turn her to face him. Ravenously his gaze ran over her bare front, soaking in every miniscule detail – knowing full well that she would never let him lay eyes upon her so lustfully. Even though he had all the time in the world he acted as if his newfound powers would vanish at any moment, an anxious eagerness coursing through his veins.

Tempting his hands up to her breasts. He cupped them, groped them, then leaned down and took her right nipple into his mouth. Though Sheffield didn't react the mere act of sucking on Sheffield's tit fanned the flames within him, encouraging him to keep suckling on her tit – soon popping his lips off only to trail kisses along to her other breast, his tongue lashing across her skin before doing a little curl around her other nipple, leaving both gleaming with his spit.

''Walking around without wearing any panties...'' The Commander murmured, recalling his little revelation back in reality. ''Damn, the more I think about it the hotter it is. Wonder how you'd react if I just slipped a finger in when nobody else was around?''

Probably smack him and gun him down, granted, but he didn't care about realism in the moment – he was balls-deep in his own lust at this point. A fact proven as he pulled away from her chest and stroked her pussy instead, fingers rubbing her nether lips several times before he pushed two fingers into her, eagerly rolling his wrist and pumping his digits into her clingy depths. The very idea that her pretty pussy was exposed the entire day, that a strong breeze would be all that was needed to flash someone... it was arousing.

Arousing enough that he soon pulled his fingers out. Grabbing her arms he threaded them around his neck and grabbed her ass, hefting her up and bouncing her a couple times until he had a firm hold on the stoic maid, his right hand quickly reaching down to his dick – and a moan of pure bliss escaped him as he eased himself inside of Sheffield. She was as tight as he expected, her narrow tunnel clamping around his intruding shaft and almost strangling it, encouraging him to start rocking his hips right off of the bat.

''Mn, hah, oh fuck yes...'' He puffed out, kissing her unmoving lips quickly. ''So hot...''

He stole another few kisses before resting his head in the crook of her neck, just panting against her skin and pumping between her petals. The liberal amount of saliva on his cock eased him into her tight grip easily, his hands remaining on her ass and helping bounce her up-and-down at his own pace – sheathing himself within her hotness. Her thighs rubbed against his hips too as she moved, her legs stiff and locked in place, tempting him to reach back and lock her ankles behind him.

Screwing his eyes shut he groped her ass roughly, appreciating the slim curve to her ass – neither too big nor too flat, but just the perfect size for him to grab. His hands though wandered, his left remaining on her butt to keep her moving whilst his right slipped down to her thigh or up to her lower back, feeling her up at his leisure – before rising that hand up to her chest, copping a greedy feel there too.

Dimly he recalled that she'd had seven partners in the past. It was almost strange to think that someone as stoic and taciturn as Sheffield would've been with that many guys... but when he took into account her commando habit, he had to wonder if that little habit came in handy. He could almost picture the scenes in his mind, of Sheffield perhaps feeling a bit frustrated and flashing a guy in an alleyway and getting done raw right then and there. And who would refuse when a literal maid as beautiful as Sheffield flashed themselves to you and outright asked to be given a good fuck?

'Sheffield probably wouldn't be so bold...'

'Probably' was the key word, however. He certainly didn't think she was bold enough to go around her daily duties without any panties on. Maybe she was the type to go for pre-arranged sex, meeting guys in hotels for one-night-stands on the condition of sworn secrecy? Or maybe she accumulated that tally whilst 'attending' to the guests she as a maid of the queen had? Be it solo visitors she knelt before and used her mouth on to multiple foreign dignitaries that gathered around her on the bed and gave her a right good shafting, the more he thought about it the more he could picture the carrier's sex life. How true his self-made delusions were, he didn't know.

But it sure as hell turned him on.

''Fuck...!'' Picking up the pace the Commander pounded Sheffield hard; jamming his cock into her tight, receptive hole like a beast.

The sound of their flesh smacking together echoed out through the office but the Commander hardly cared; mashing his lips against her own and holding her ass with both hands, stuffing her pussy with a vengeance. If she'd slept with this many partners he could only wonder how many blowjobs she'd given – how many men she'd taken behind closed doors and given a personal oral service to.

''Shit, shit...!'' His cock throbbed needily, his orgasm rapidly rushing to the forehead. ''Sheffield, here it- oh fuck-!''

His knees quaked but he stayed standing, gasping hot breaths into her neck as he achieved release – unloading thick loads of cum into her depths. He dug his fingers into her ass and kept her down his dick as much as possible, pumping his seed into her with the feral passion of a beast impregnating its mate – and for all it mattered that was what he was doing, or so it felt like.

How long his orgasm lasted he wasn't entirely sure, his muscles locked up tight and his cock pulsing within her narrow pussy, every drop squeezed out of his dick – until, eventually, the Commander relaxed his hold on her cheeks. Slowly he pulled out, savouring the clingy grip of her womanhood until his tip finally slipped free from her shaven sex, enticing him to pinch his cock and slap the head against her wet folds, the slick smack sound it made music to his ears.

He stood there for a moment, just catching his breath, before he unhanded Sheffield and stepped back – going the extra step to leave her standing, if only so it didn't look so weird to have the maid floating mid-air. That done the Commander turned both his gaze and attention onto the other maid in the room, his lust rapidly reigniting as he laid eyes upon Belfast. Though it was hard bordering on impossible to call any one ship the most beautiful of all his subordinates, there was no denying that Belfast was a beauty among beauties.

Wrapping his arm around her side the Commander led her around his desk, slowing only when they were in front of Akagi – the fox-woman still pinned flat back against the desk. With a budding grin the Commander carefully pushed Belfast on top of the fox-woman, adjusting her long legs so she was standing with her legs between Akagi's own, her large breasts squishing down against Akagi's equally-large ones. The sight along nearly made his hand drop to his dick, the urge to jerk off strong, but he quenched the desire. Why stroke himself off when he had a loyal maid ready and willing before him?

''Hn... m-mm~!''

His tip eased into her opening, and with a sharp, stifled groan the Commander sheathed himself within Belfast's hot pussy. His hands flew to her hips and he buried himself in up to the hilt, his groin flush against her shapely behind before he pulled out – and not a second later slammed back inside. The impact of his groin against her ass echoed out, the sound of clapping flesh exciting him and tempting him to do it again, then again – one thrust quickly leading into the next as he started to pound the head maid.

Smack~ Smack~ Smack~

The noise rung in his head just as much as it did echo around him, his eyes lingering upon her ass as his groin impacted it – ripples spreading over her cheeks hypnotically. He leaned to the side as much as he could too, watching Belfast's big tits push against Akagi's or how their faces drew so near it looked like they were about to kiss – before, on a whim, he grabbed the back of Belfast's head and guided her down until her lips sealed against Akagi's own.

The Commander quickly returned his hands to her hips though; leaning back as he went back to pounding Belfast full-force, clapping her ass like a man possessed. How many other men had done the same he had to wonder – her tally said twelve, but with how teasing Belfast could be who was to say she didn't do other things that didn't quality as penetration. Thigh sex, oral, titfucks – oh he had no doubts that she gave amazing titfucks with a chest like that. Nor was it in any doubt that her past partners couldn't resist suggesting it, either.

He could almost picture her exasperation when another man asked her to use her tits.

Hissing through gritted teeth the Commander kept up the rapid pace, his cock sheathed deep between her petals and kissing her innermost parts with every hurried thrust, his motions unrelenting as they were passionate. Belfast's pussy squeezed him in return, her walls so wet and hot that pulling out felt almost sacrilegious – enticing him to shorten his thrusts, pulling out only a tiny bit before hilting back inside her, pinning her between him and Akagi as he stuffed her submissive maid pussy.

His hands weren't sure where to stay – jumping from her hips to her sides to her shoulders or even her breasts, holding all parts of her while his hips kept thundering forth, hilting his manhood within her tightening tunnel. The velvety embrace of her pussy coaxed pre-cum from his cock and he could practically feel his orgasm rushing up his cock, drawing so very near that his only option was to keep moving lest he edge himself to a pitiful climax; the notion prompting him to plough the maid that little bit faster.

''Fuck, fuck oh sh- shit!''

And then at last he peaked, cursing loudly as he went balls-deep – and pure relief washed over his groin as he emptied his balls inside of Belfast, throb after throb of his cock delivering another load into her waiting womb. Her pussy squeezed him so tight it was like she was milking him dry for as much cum as she could get from him, some of his load already dribbling out around his cock and leaking out as he came, prompting him to push against Belfast that little bit more.

After a long few moments the Commander let out a tense breath, pulling out little by little until his dick finally slipped out of the maid. Several seconds later his cum followed, dribbling a slow line down her inner-thigh.

''...I know there's others I could be fucking, but you three...''

Within the minute he had them on their knees before him, and the Commander's moans filled the room as he alternated between their mouths – finishing with a three-woman facial spread between them.

[END]

A/N: Dense Commander is dense, indeed~

Also, Akagi in just that white top of hers and thigh-highs seems immensely lewd. Naturally, I had to write her here being lewded.

See you next time in Chapter 7: Cafeteria~