Shimakaze enjoys a lewd inspection by the Admiral ❤ MollyRedWolf

The Admiral sauntered into the room with a lustful glint in her eye, her silk robes barely concealing her ample curves. “Shimakaze, my naughty shipgirl,” she purred, “I’ve caught you up to your old tricks again.” The teen anime waif publisher nervously fiddled with her hair. “Ah, Admiral, I can explain…” Never one to beat around the bush (or bedposts), the Admiral strode over to the cowering girl and gently tapped her on the nose. “When I want excuses, I’ll ask for ’em, darling.” She amoiously undid her belt, her naked body now plainly visible, breasts jiggling enticingly. “Lemme take a gander, see what kinda ‘naughty snaps’ ya been admirin’, hmm?” Shimakaze gulped, heart pounding, as the Admiral’s fingers deftly found the dildo that had been nestled in her cheeks. She yanked it out in one swift motion, Shimakaze wincing at the sudden emptiness. “Well, ain’t this a sight,” the Admiral chuckled, twirling the slim toy. “Seems like our girl’s been tendin’ her roots while her Admiral’s back was turned.” Shimakaze blushed, thoroughly embarrassed. “I didn’t… I mean, it’s not like…” The Admiral shushed her with a finger to Shimakaze’s lips, leaning in close. “Mmmm… denki imashita,” Shimakaze breathed, shuddering as the Admiral’s tongue pushed past her teeth, asserting dominance. Shimakaze melted into the kiss, one hand coming up to cup the Admiral’s breast, feeling the nipple stiffen under her touch. Her other hand slid down, brushing past the Admiral’s clothed mound, teasing and exploring. The Admiral groaned, pressing herself against Shimakaze’s questing fingers. They broke the kiss, breath mingling, eyes locked. “You naughty girl,” the Admiral growled playfully, “My greedy little tactician, all ruled up…” Shimakaze’s cheeks burned, but she met the Admiral’s stare unwaveringly. “You…you’re always so strict with me, Admiral… It makes me so…hot.” She bit her lip, gazing up at the Admiral through fluttering lashes. “So ruffian. I just wanted to relieve a bit of the pressure, ma’am.” The Admiral’s laugh was low and smoky, sending delicious shivers down Shimakaze’s spine. “Oooh, I know how to relieve pressure,” the Admiral purred, voice dripping with barely contained lust. She grasped Shimakaze’s chin, tilting her head up, forcing the girl to meet her smoldering gaze. “Let’s see how deep ya can take it, Miss Shimakaze.” With that, she thrust two fingers into Shimakaze’s mouth, past her tongue, deep into her throat. Shimakaze gagged, but the Admiral just held her there, fingers curling, massaging her tongue, until she was forced to breathe through her nose, eyes tearing up. “Gooood girl,” the Admiral crooned, beginning to thrust, mimicking a cock, fucking Shimakaze’s throat. Slimy spit dripped down Shimakaze’s chin as the Admiral ruthlessly plundered her mouth, all the while grinding her thick thigh against Shimakaze’s mound, friction building, pleasure mounting, driving Shimakaze wild, aching for more, crave… Suddenly, the Admiral pulled her fingers out, leaving Shimakaze gasping, drool spilling from her lips. “Cum for me, sailor,” the Admiral commanded sternly, before roughly plunging three fingers into Shimakaze’s waiting cunt, pumping furiously, grinding against her engorged clit. Shimakaze screamed, vision whiting out, climax crashing over her like a breaking wave, her pussy clenching frantically, cheeks flushed, juices flowing, back arching, the pleasure almost too much to bear. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the Admiral slowed her movements, letting Shimakaze come down from her high, stroking her hair, allowing her to catch her breath. Shimakaze slumped in the Admiral’s embrace, completely spent, basking in the afterglow. The Admiral leaned down, brushing her nose against Shimakaze’s, press…|