The Commander knew Akane Shinjo was trouble from the first time he saw her.

In the coming weeks, he would have plenty of time to get to know her and the rest of the women whisked away from what they called the Gridman Universe. It was a learning experience having this many guests all at once in Home Port. It took a lot out of him to run his regular duties while also making sure all these women were feeling comfortable and safe; even if their rigging and determination put them amongst some of the best assets his fleet had ever seen, he still felt a responsibility to make sure they all eased in to their new and temporary life. He comforted them, spent time with them to ensure they all felt at home. It was work, a call of duty, but perhaps it was also a labor of love.

He felt for them. Humans cast through the threshold between worlds, lost and adrift. His own world had done the same to him, assigning him here in Home Port to care for shipgirls that most of the population saw as something to fear. He was lucky to have found family and community here, and he wanted the same for any guests passing through.

Despite all that, the Commander never felt that need with Akane.

In fact, even if he'd deny it, he regarded her with a certain sense of…primal fear.

He knew she wouldn't do something dangerous or anything of the sort, despite her history in her respective world. But out of everyone from that universe, she was the one who seemed most comfortable in any situation, walked around like she owned the place. Confidence was fine, of course, but moreso than that was…whatever it was that roiled in her eyes. Like she always knew more than she let out, like she always had the upper hand, like she knew she could make anyone kneel before her.

It didn't help that she was dangerously attractive. And she knew it. She weaponized it.

For a first-year student in high school, Akane was more than just precocious, she was downright deadly. She was the only girl out of the lot to openly flirt with the Commander from the start. She'd tease him about how he looked at her, give him scintillating looks over her shoulder that ran shivers down his spine, give coy touches that made petrified him. He found himself wishing that she'd just leave him alone, but as Commander, his office was open for whoever wanted to visit for any reason at all.

So of course, Akane abused the privilege, and sometimes just visit only to mess with him, to tease him until he was too flustered and stiff to even focus on his work. Today, she would take it the next step forward. The Commander found himself powerless in her thrall.

"Mmph…!"

He let out a sound of struggle, of protest against Akane's lips. He didn't know how he'd let it happen, he didn't know when she even did it, but somehow, this troublesome girl had crashed their mouths together in a lustful kiss. He just sat there in his office chair, his hands digging into their armrests, his pulse skyrocketing.

Akane parted with a satisfied hum. She opened her eyes, peering deep into his with that smug grin of hers. She loved how he looked at her. All fearful and helpless. She knew more about him than he could possibly imagine. In the previous few weeks, she'd watched him more than he knew, observed him from the shadows. Now it was time to show him what she'd learned.

"A-Akane, I don't think this is-…!"

The Commander gasped when one of her hands cupped his groin. His words choked back down his throat when she started to rub. Just like that, he was in the palm of her hand. Akane giggled, and the Commander felt it reverberate through her massive chest pressed right up against his.

"Oh, but I do, Commander~" Akane said, her words as sultry as usual, her breath hot against his cheeks. "You see, I've noticed that you're a little…how do I say it…pent-up?"

The hand at his crotch rubbed harder. The Commander clenched his teeth. Akane continued.

"I've also seen how you look at me. You can hardly hold yourself back from just ripping my clothes off and fucking me, can you?"

The Commander's pulse skipped a beat at how vulgar Akane was. This was bad. He needed out of his office before things spiraled out of control. But even if those logical thoughts flashed past his mind, his cock throbbed to full mast.

"Th-That's not-"

Akane pressed a finger against his lips, tutting and shaking her head.

"Tsk tsk, Commander…lusting after an innocent girl like me and then lying? I'd expect a big-" Akane squeezed his groin to emphasize the word. "-and responsible adult like you to at least be honest."

The hand on his crotch caught his zipper between its fingers, and in a deft pull, Akane unzipped his trousers in one go. Before he could protest, his button came undone next. One yank from her hand and his cock sprang out, fully-erect and throbbing. Akane's eyes widened and she giggled in delight. A hand wrapped around it in a fist. She could barely wrap her hand around it. Her mouth watered. He was the perfect size for her.

"W-We can't do this, Akane…please…!"

"But are, aren't we?" Akane gave his cock a few pumps. The Commander squeezed his eyes shut, letting out a hiss. He didn't remember the last time he felt this horny, this worked up. "Look, you might not be honest, but your little friend down here sure iiiis~"

Akane's soft skin was like silk as it gripped him, stroking up and down, up and down. The Commander couldn't say anything to her teases now. She was right. This was the real reason why he had been so fearful of her in the past weeks: the Commander knew he wouldn't be able to resist her if she ever made a move, and Akane was the type of girl who knew it too.

Akane watched the man's face, taking in the sight of it contorting into one of pure pleasure, his mouth falling open, his eyes shut. She giggled again. This was why she loved this body of hers. She could put almost anyone under her thrall, make them powerless, even if they were usually authoritative. It turned her own to no end. She chewed her lip, her thighs shifting against one another. She'd been wet since the moment she'd locked the door of his office behind her.

"Let me give you two little secrets, Commander," Akane said, leaning into his ear. She gave it a lick. The Commander shivered, and his cock pulsed. "One: I've been wanting to fuck you too~"

The Commander let out his first groan. He couldn't suppress it, not when Akane's whispers were so close and so hot against him like that. Her scent suffocated him now that she was this close to him. It was intoxicating.

"And secret number two: I know you want to fuck all the others who arrived with me too, Commander. But, get this, they want to fuck you too~"

The Commander's eyes flew open.

"Wh-What are you-"

Akane's lips crashed into his again. This time, she shoved her tongue into the Commander's mouth, pinning his down. She hummed as she kissed him harder than he'd ever been kissed, her free hand clutching the back of his head. The Commander grew heady with how intense it was, his legs feeling weak. When she parted, both of their tongues were out of their lips, a string of spit bridged between them. She gave him a grin and swooped into his neck, kissing it while she began to undo his tie, unbutton his shirt. All the while, her hand kept up its efforts to pump at his shaft.

When she exposed his nipples, Akane didn't hesitate to acquaint them with her mouth. She suckled and licked, drawing circles around one until the Commander was almost whimpering. She drew back from his chest, licking her lips as she looked down at him. Before he knew it, the Commander's clothes were all peeled to the side: his tie was on the floor, his dress shirt was unbuttoned, his trousers and undergarments pooled at his ankles.

"Just sit back like a good Commander and let me explain. I've had experience in crossing into other worlds before. A lot of how it's done is kinda complicated, but one thing I know is this: the Aspect of Desire is one of the only things powerful enough to pass through the membranes separating our universes apart," Akane continued as she lowered herself down onto her knees, letting the Commander's length cast a shadow against her face. She kept up her handjob, going a bit faster, giving squeezes down at his base. "Desire for power, for change. Desire for companionship, for answers. Desire for less loneliness. I don't know what brought us here, but my guess is everyone's desire for something brought us here to you. Now here's the funny thing: a lot of the time, whoever crosses over into a new world by way of desire will be drawn to a particular someone in that new world. The more you cross over the more powerful it gets. Like fate. Or pheromones. Whichever works best for you, I guess!"

The Commander looked down at Akane, finding it harder and harder to focus on her words. This was a lot to take in, especially when she was giving him such a toe-curling handjob. He choked out a groan when she brought a finger up to his tip and began to rub at it. She continued, head tilting, admiring her handiwork with his rock-hard cock as if it were another of her kaiju sculptures.

"So…yeah, that's about it. I've been watching you a lot, you know. It's obvious you want us, every single one. That's why you're more stressed than usual, right? Even when you're indulging in your usual favorite hobby of personal time with your shipgirls, hm hm~?"

The Commander blushed. He didn't answer. This could just be a lie. It wouldn't be out of character for a girl like her to be a cocktease like this and make up some ridiculous non sequitur just to fluster him and encourage bad decisions. Yet…he knew she was right about half of it. He did harbor desire for every single one of the women from the Gridman Universe. Even if he was in denial of it until now, thoughts of them claimed his mind during his nights alone, even during his nights when he was indulging in…'personal time' with his beloved shipgirls. He was right to have felt wary about Akane Shinjo. She was more dangerous than he could have imagined.

"…what do I do about…this?" the Commander finally said, conceding and accepting Akane's explanation. He didn't want to endanger these guests in any way, and if there was some sort of otherworldly force compelling them to feel these things, that certainly counted as compromising their autonomy and well-being…

Akane grinned.

"Never thought you'd ask~"

In the next second, she took her hands off of his cock, and reached up to her shirt. She kept her eyes locked with his as she loosened the blue ribbon of her school uniform, then unbuttoned the dress shirt completely. The Commander's eyes widened at the sight of her massive tits, their supple softness straining against the lace of her dark purple bra. Then, she reached behind her, and with a click, the bra came loose. She yanked it off, and the Commander was blessed with the sight of Akane's naked breasts. His breath hitched. She reared herself up on her knees, scooting forward with her breasts held up by her hands.

"One thing about the Aspect of Desire is that it's not an external force; it comes from inside us all. It's just amplified. Liiiiike um…a sudden craving for ice cream, and you can't bear to end your day without having some, y'know?" Akane reached the Commander's crotch, and in one go, she engulfed it between her tits. He gasped, the silky warmth of her skin swallowing him whole. She continued, casual as ever. "So if you're worried about this being a problem where everyone is being mind-controlled or something you don't hafta worry about that. Their desire for you is for real. Just like yours is~"

"Th-That doesn't answer my question…"

"Sure it does! Just fuck everyone!"

The answer was not what the Commander wanted to hear, but it still made a throb run up his cock. Akane felt it too, and she giggled, knowing it would echo through her chest and into his shaft. She began to move her tits. Only the Commander's tip could poke out between them, pre-cum glistening in beads forming on his urethra, leaking onto her skin.

"But seriously, if you don't, you'll just be feeling that craving until we leave. It'll get worse and worse for you and us. And you want the best for us, don't you~?" Akane said, her titjob finding a rhythm that drew out more sighs from the Commander's throat. She licked her lips at how his chest rose and fell with his labored breaths. "There was a man I met a while ago who reminds me of you, some Stranger from another world. I know how you feel. But he told me the best thing to do is just give into it. It's the universe telling you to indulge in your vices just this once. Is that so bad…?"

The Commander couldn't have answered even if he wanted to, not when Akane leaned down and captured his cockhead between her lips and began to suck. He moaned, his head falling back onto his chair. One of his hands reached to grab Akane's shoulders, making sure she stayed put. Just like that, he gave in. Akane's lips curled into a smile around his cock.

There weren't any words or any talking for the next several minutes as the Commander lost himself in the pleasure. All the things that Akane just told him melted away in the brunt of the hot pleasure that ran through him. He would watch Akane work at his tool, her bright red eyes looking up at him as she kept blowing him and squishing his manmeat between her fat tits. To think that he was just fantasizing about them and now he was fucking them like this…

With all her teasing it wasn't a surprise that the Commander was already close to a climax.

Akane felt the telltale throbs, saw how his face began to contort into a more desperate grimace, felt the hands he had on both her shoulders dig deeper.

"A-Akane…!"

A string of moans spilled out of him towards the ceiling, his head falling back onto his chair. Akane let out a deleted squeal as his hips let out involuntary bucks, pushing more of his meat into her mouth. She ripped her lips away from his prick, deigning to just engulf every inch of him inside of her breasts, squishing them together to suffocate his cock.

It was too much.

With a chain of shuddering groans the Commander came. He shut his eyes when spots filled up his vision. Splurt after splurt of cum, weeks-worth of repressed lust, burst into the silky valley of Akane's breasts. She hummed, watching cum dribbling up through the crack of her cleavage, leaking wad after sticky wad down to the front curve of her chest. She felt his cock twitching in uncontrollable bursts, mouth watering at how much seed he had been holding back, feeling thick lines of it spill under her breasts onto his crotch. Akane kept her hands on her tits, supporting them to keep them enveloped around him until his climax ended.

When it tapered out, Akane let go of her tits, feeling more cum run down her naked front, a mess of stickiness spilling down the Commander's legs. She chewed her lip, bringing a hand up to her mouth, sucking down a wad of nut she'd scooped up. Akane mewled. Reaching down below her skirt, she confirmed what she had already felt: Akane was soaked.

The Commander was still catching his breath. His head tilted back against his headrest, the Commander gulped in air, eyes still closed. He didn't remember the last time he had such a powerful climax.

That was when he felt his office chair shift in weight, hands on his shoulders.

When he opened his eyes his mouth fell open at the sight of Akane right in front of him, her breasts inches away from his face.

There wasn't enough room on the chair for her to straddle him completely, so instead Akane crouched upon it, bringing up her other foot to plant itself on the other side of the Commander's legs. The Commander was still awestruck at the sight of her; she had shrugged off her uniform shirt and its cardigan, leaving her topless aside from the blue ribbon she kept hanging off her neck. She had taken her pleated skirt off too, leaving her wearing only the pantyhose stockings wrapped around her long legs. His eyes became affixed to her crotch when he realized that really was the only thing she was wearing, her muff visible through the sheer fabric.

"I'm glad you're warming up to this, Commander~" Akane said, that sexy smile on her lips. "But now that you've had some fun, it's my turn…"

She reached down between her legs to her groin, fingers digging into the nylon. She ripped it, tearing a hole to expose her soaked cunny. The Commander could only watch as the hole in her pantyhose made itself larger and larger, its structural integrity ripping apart with how thick Akane was. With that, she lowered herself onto him, rubbing her wetness right up against her. The Commander groaned. Akane teased him like this for a minute or so before her own arousal grew too much for her to wait any longer.

"I hope you have a free schedule today," Akane reached down to his base, holding it steady. "Because if you want to make all of us feel good, then you'll need some training, hehe…"

Akane dropped herself onto the Commander's lap. Her tight pussy swallowed him up to the base in one go. The Commander yelped. Akane let out a very satisfied sigh.

She let her head fall back as she savored the feeling of being filled like this. She knew he'd be a perfect fit for her. She began to grind against him, not moving a lot yet, just drawing circles with her hips to make sure she was nice and stretched out. The Commander was already gritting his teeth, the hands he had on his armrests white knuckle. Akane was no virgin, that was for sure. Even if she just grinded like this on him, he could feel her inner muscles clench and squeeze in just the right places to make him throb, to push his arousal almost to a breaking point without even moving.

Akane let her head fall forward then, meeting the Commander's eyes with a half-lidded glare that ran a shiver up his spine.

"Doesn't that feel good, Commander~?"

She bit into her lip, keeping that hungry gaze locked with his. Then, she raised her hips and began to fuck him.

Akane tightened her grip on his shoulders, mewls bubbling up into her throat. Up and down, up and down, she raised and dropped herself onto the Commander's fat cock. She let out a sigh every time she took him to his base and his tip would knock against her cervix. What turned her on most of all was the Commander's reactions. He was such a kind yet authoritative figure, as expected of a military man. But now, he was just another toy for her, another grown man that had fallen for her charms, coming undone and coming apart out of sheer lust. She loved that sort of power she had over people, loved especially when figures of authority just melted in the heat of her touch. The Commander was a stubborn one, but every cycle of her hips dismantled his defenses, brick by brick. And Akane relished every second of it.

Faster and faster, Akane slammed herself down onto the Commander's cock.

"Come on, now. Don't be afraid to touch, Commander~" Akane said, her breaths growing more shallow. She reached over to grab one of his arms by its wrist, guiding it behind her until his hand was on her rear. "It's not like you're already touching my cervix with your big, adult cock already or anything like that~"

The Commander's nostrils flared. He looked up at her with a glare. Akane's breath hitched at that. There it was. The first sign of the Commander she wanted to see. The Commander that Desire had formed in a mental chrysalis for the past several weeks, the Commander she was coaxing out with every slide of his cock in and out of the grip of her pussy.

In the next breath, the Commander's hand squeezed Akane's lower cheek. He earned a delighted mewl.

"That's it, Commander. Rip it off. Grab me like you've been wanting to."

He obeyed without hesitation, his other hand flying to her other asscheek. He tore at her pantyhose, a loud ripping sound followed up by the sound of skin on skin. With a grunt, he grabbed palmfuls of Akane's fat ass, her now-bare cheeks clapping with every downward motion of her hips. Every moment unleashed more and more of this restrained lust, this desire that he had been in denial of and subconsciously suppressed. Akane let out her loudest moan yet when he gave her rear a slap.

"Yes! Let it out, Commander. Just let it all out!"

He slapped her again and again, making Akane squeal. She fell forward and shoved his face into her breasts. With a growl, he sucked on her nipples, inhaling as much of her fat tits as he could. The office chair began to squeak in protest as the sex grew more intense, more unrestrained. The Commander licked and sucked at Akane's breasts until she was shaking, a wild smile on her mouth. She slammed herself down onto his cock, filling the room with the sound of her ass clapping loudly against his skin. She loved feeling those big hands of his pull her down onto him, loved how he devoured her skin with his mouth.

Akane's eyes flew open when, all of a sudden, she came.

"AHHN! YES!"

She whipped her head back, her body seizing up as she squirted all over his lap. She didn't stop fucking him. The Commander let out strained groans, feeling her inner heat tighten up in ripples of heat. He just kept worshiping Akane's breasts. As she arched her body during the climax, one of his hands slid up to the middle of her back, keeping her steady.

The minutes flew by. By now, both of them were exchanging loud moans; Akane's pussy was still raw and oversensitive from her last climax, and the Commander was nearing the precipice of his restraint. He had begun to buck up to meet Akane's downward thrusts. Every time their skin met, his tip would also batter into the entrance to her womb. Akane grabbed the Commander's face, smashing her mouth onto his. He kissed her back with equal ferocity, shoving his tongue between her cheeks. Spit spilled between their mouths as plentiful as the moans and grunts they traded between their throats.

Akane withdrew from his mouth, feeling his cockhead flaring out inside her. He was close.

The Commander was breathless as time slowed. He watched Akane ride his cock, spearing herself open on him. Her pale violet hair stuck to her cheeks with sweat and bobbed up and down with her movements. Her breasts bounced along with the uniform bow around her neck. But most breathtaking was how she looked at him, predatory and confident, lustful and hungry. It drove him almost feral, seeing this girl challenge his authority like this. It drove him even more feral knowing that's exactly the reaction she wanted.

He let out a yelp, a particular pulse of his shaft making his vision blurry. He was close.

A moment of clarity flashed in his mind. Feral as he was, he couldn't risk-

"You're about to cum, aren't you?" Akane said, as if she could read his mind. Her arms wrapped around his head, bringing it close to hers until their noses kissed. He felt her insides coil around him in intentional clenches that made him see spots. "Worried about cumming inside me? Hm? Getting an innocent high schooler pregnant~?"

"A-Akane…!"

The Commander gasped. He had to pull out now or-

Akane took control of the pace, giving a hard downward slam of her hips that pinned the Commander's hips to the chair. He let out a soundless yelp. He forgot how to breathe. She giggled, swooping down to his ear again, biting it. She gave it a lick as her hips began to grind into him in torturous circles.

"Come on, Commander…" Akane whispered into his ear amidst her hot breaths. She began to raise her hips up to his tip… "-you've been wanting to cum inside this-" …only to slam herself down to his base to accentuate every word that she whispered into his ear. "-tight-" SLAM! "-teenage-" SLAM! "-pussy-" SLAM! "-…haven't you…?"

"GRAAHHHH!"

The Commander came, taking hold of Akane's wide hips. His own hips bucked up into her, his cockhead lodged right into her cervix. Volleys of hot baby batter burst right into her womb, filling it up, pooling at the base of it. Akane giggled, clenching her cunt around him to milk him of everything he was worth. She squeezed him in ways the Commander had never felt before, utilizing her experience to make sure he didn't waste a single drop. The Commander blinked out of consciousness in the middle of it, his pathetic groans tapering out as the ropes of his cum never seemed to stop filling up Akane's pussy. The last thing he felt was Akane's lips against his neck, curled into a smile as she kissed it.

The next thing he knew, he heard the sound of moaning.

The Commander opened his eyes, blinking. How long had he been out for?

His attention drifted to the source of the sound he'd just heard, and his jaw almost dropped at the sight.

Akane was sitting on his desk, her legs spread open completely, fingering herself. Cum spilled out as her fingers plunged in and out of her tender pink lips. Her other hand played with one of her tits. Sweat glistened in beads on her pale skin, her pantyhose had more holes than before from the intense fucking she'd just given him on his chair. She looked down at him, looking like the sexiest thing he'd ever seen in his life, her eyes half-lidded with pure lust.

Without even thinking, the Commander was already on his feet. Akane licked her lips.

"Jeez…it's rude to keep a girl waiting, you know. This pussy isn't going to fuck itself, you know~…?"

The Commander wasted no time. Within the next second, he was shoving his tongue down her throat, his hands all over her. Within the next minute, he was stuffing her full of his cock.

"GRRNCH!"

The Commander grunted like a beast, shoving Akane down onto her back on his desk. His papers and his books fell over the sides to the floor, neither of them giving a damn. Akane reached up with her hands to the edge of the desk above her, gripping it as the Commander bucked his hips inside her hard.

"YES! THAT'S IT, JUST FUCK ME! FUCK ME GOOD!"

Akane was lost in sheer bliss, smile on her face as her head threw itself back on the desk. The Commander's hands gripped her child-bearing hips, tunneling into her insatiable cunt. His balls slapped against her ass with every drive as he lost his mind.

He'd rarely felt like this before. Only the most intense of his intimate encounters with some of the more lecherous shipgirls could match what he felt right now. Was this the Aspect of Desire? This burning in his loins that possessed him to fuck this bratty girl into oblivion? This heat that blanked his mind into nothing but a conduit for him to breed Akane full of his seed?

By now, he was fucking Akane with everything he had. The desk was rocking with every impact of their skin. Akane came amidst it all, squirting like a fountain, squealing for him.

"DESTROY ME! FUCK, YES COMMANDER JUST LIKE THAT, DEEPER! HARDER!"

"T-TAKE IT! TAKE IT ALL, AKANE!"

In and in and in, the Commander slammed into Akane's plush and soft curves. Her breasts flew about with every move, sweat flicked off their nipples. He plowed through her orgasm, making Akane squeal even louder. Her gloving heat wrenched around him, and it felt like he could get lost in her, like she was sucking him in whole. Then, his hearing whited out to a blank and shrill ringing sound as the levy of his loins gave way to the heat battering against them.

"TAKE MY CUM, AKANE!"

The Commander gave one final thrust and planted himself deep as he could as he stuffed Akane full of his hot cum. He fell forward on top of her, easing his cock in and out of her. A hand reached up to wipe away the pink hair that had stuck to Akane's sweaty forehead, and he kissed her deep, sharing in her moans. Cum burst out of their intimate connection, dribbling thick and viscous, spilling over the flattened softness of her ass to cascade onto the floor of the Commander's office. Even so, Akane didn't tire of being stuffed with more and more of his seed, loving how breathless and full it made her feel.

This was the Commander she wanted. One who gave into the desire that gripped them both. One that was an unhinged beast that took control. Maybe it was because of her affinity for kaiju, but Akane went weak at the knees for big strong men who turned into monsters once they were inside her.

After the climax ended, the Commander peeled his mouth off of hers as they panted together, catching their breath.

Akane still had the face she almost always had, her eyes half-lidded and confident and lustful, even if she had just been fucked full of his cum, even if her hair was all disheveled and messy from effort.

Her pussy gave him a squeeze. The Commander winced. He couldn't believe she wanted more…

"Ready for more training, Commander~…?"

"I-I think we should take a little break…"

Akane rolled her eyes. Then, she suddenly wrapped her legs around him as she sat up. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders. The Commander let out a gasp, her warm body against his enough to make his cock throb to full mast once more.

"I think…that you should do what I say…or else I might just say that you got all this cum inside of me without me asking for it. Wouldn't want that to happen, would you?" Akane said in a very deadly whisper, and the Commander was once again reminded of his fears being validated. His mouth went dry.

"I-I…"

Then, Akane pulled back and gave him a smile and a head tilt.

"Just kidddiiiiiiing~"

The Commander sighed, but something about it only irked him. Again, he felt that strange fire inside him, and he felt his dick twitch.

"You shouldn't mess around with adults like that, you know. That kind of talk gets you in trouble."

Akane hummed, raising a brow. Her hips were already rocking into his, coaxing more and more of his lust. His hands ran up and down her plush thighs.

"Mmm…threatening to punish a naughty, naughty girl like me, are you?"

"Maybe."

Akane locked her ankles around his back before she fell back onto the desk, bringing him down with her. She looked up at him in challenge, her pink hair arrayed around her head.

"Then do it. Let go, and just punish me."

The Commander didn't need to be told twice.


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