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Tamaki had been looking for so long she was no longer sure whether it was love or lust she sought. She really should have had a boyfriend by now, she thought. After all, she was a shortstack, and men loved that sort of body type. Something about her was making them ignore her advances, no matter how much she tried to show off her assets. She had even gone so far as to rub ice on her nipples to make them stiff, that they showed through her clothes no matter what she was wearing. It did nothing to change her situation. She had no other choice but to give into her lust first. If her horniess went down, she might have a clearer mind.

She wandered the halls of the base, looking for men who were available. She saw Ataru in the armory, examining the wide variety of laser weaponry the MJP had acquired. He had been working on a custom project of his own. An attempt to create a modern day bayonet by making a gun barrel out of the handle of an old anchor. When Ataru was engrossed in his weaponry, nothing could shake him from his passions. Tamaki thought it was worth a shot. If she couldn’t get with Ataru, she could always get one of the muscleheads in his pit crew to give her body a closer inspection.

Tamaki approached the lab, dressed in only her pilot suit, with nothing underneath. Her nipples were brushing against the material, making her arousal very obvious. She was going to have to clean this when she was done. Her hand had kept wandering down to her pussy, teasing it and keeping it wet for when she finally got Ataru to have sex with her. Her eyes trailed downward, looking between his legs. There was a noticeable bulge in his pants that she had not been expecting. The girth of it was rather large, but it also seemed... cylindrical.

“Is that a gun or your pocket, or are you really happy to see me?” asked Tamaki. “Look at me! I’m the cutest and sexiest member of Team Rabbits, don’t you want to do something with this smoking hot bod?”

“Sorry, Tamaki. I’ve been working on this new weaponry for a while now. You can hang around in the armory if you want, but that doesn’t really seem like your thing...” said Ataru.

Tamaki was impatient. She went under the table and found Ataru’s belt. She removed it and yanked down his shorts, pulling his boxers off at the same time. Ataru was already half-hard, the excitement from working with his guns having increased blood flow all over his body. Even at half-mast, Tamaki could tell that he wasn’t just a pretty face. This was a generous endowment, the kind of cock she had always wanted to plow her silly.

“What’s with this magnum dick?” said Tamaki.

“Tamaki, can you keep it down? I’m trying to focus,” said Ataru.

“I want to see what you’re like fully erect,” said Tamaki. She got underneath his cock and rolled her tongue across his testicles. Izuru happily sighed as Tamaki’s warm tongue coated his balls. Hungrily, Tamaki placed his entire sack in her mouth, sucking on both of his balls like they were candy. She wanted to warm up his semen so he could give her a huge load. She wasn’t going to let her first time go to waste.

The more she licked his sack, the longer and harder his cock became. Before long, Tamaki was presented with Ataru’s fully erect dick, a rather thick member with a noticeably red glans. His cock was beating against her forehead, throbbing and dripping precum. Lines of the salty stuff rolled down her nose and onto her cheeks. It was warm and sticky, and made her panties get wet.

“I’m not letting you get away. I learned all these techniques from that video,” Tamaki said. She pulled out her generously sized breasts, with puffy pink areolae and hard tips that were even stiffer from the cold air of the armony. She picked up her breasts from the sides, trapping Ataru’s cock between her warm cleavage. The head poked through. She felt the length of his member burning hot on both of her boobs, feeling like it would leave a mark from sheer arousal.

Tamaki took a deep whiff of his cock stench. When it flooded her nostrils, she began to salivate. Tamaki opened her mouth and let out a line of saliva, making her cleavage slick and slippery. She played with her breasts, rubbing and squishing her tits against Ataru’s dick with great pleasure. The pressure of her boobs was strong. She pulled back a little, rubbing the underside of his cockhead with her hard nipples. It twitched and let out more precum, which mixed with her saliva to create something even stickier.

“You’ll be able to build a much better gun once you’ve blown your load,” said Tamaki. “You can trust me to be in charge of your dick all the time. It’s almost like having a boyfriend!”

Moving her head downward, Tamaki caught his cockhead between her lips. Having it in her mouth, Tamaki got a feel for just how thick Ataru was. He had such impressive girth and virility, and was wasting his time fiddling with guns. If he used this one, he’d be the most popular member of Team Rabbits by a long shot. Using her breasts and mouth in tandem, Ataru’s cock was approaching its limit.

“Tamaki... are you almost done down there?” asked Ataru. “This feels really good, but I can’t... focus...”

“I want your jizz! Give it all to me!” said Tamaki.

Tamaki clapped her breasts around his cock. Her big tits vibrated, the flesh rippling around Ataru’s penis. He moved his waist upward, pushing his cock into Tamaki’s mouth, but not far enough that it hit her throat. A thick load of spunk was blown into her mouth, coating her tongue, filling her cheeks, rolling down her lips and into her cleavage. Tamaki gulped down as much as she could. It was salty and slightly bitter. She thought it would taste better from how the girls in porn acted. Tamaki let Ataru’s cock, still dripping with semen, out of her mouth, and rubbed the semen into the skin of her tits.

“This does wonders for my skin,” said Tamaki. “Wonder what it’d do inside me.”

Tamaki stripped off everything but her panties, and climbed onto Ataru’s desk. She pushed away his tools and gun parts. She spread her legs, showing off the prominent wet spot on her panties. Her dark brown pubic hair was showing through the edges of the fabric, full of sweat and pheromones for the express purpose of getting a man. There was no trick in the book Tamaki wouldn’t try to get a man’s dick in her, and she had almost succeeded. She pulled aside her panties, showing Ataru her dripping pink slit.

“Ataru, how about emptying your clip into me? I’m wet and ready,” said Tamaki. “My boobs are already so sticky with cum. I want more.”

Ataru looked over at his guns. Those would still be in the armory when he came back. Yet here was Tamaki. Pouting and aroused, dripping with sweat and cum. Her breasts were bared and her body was flushed bright red. She was showing him her pussy without hesitation, eager to accept his hardening cock. He didn’t know when a chance like this would come up again. Tamaki was always looking at whatever hot guy complimented her. It was him today, but it could be someone else tomorrow, or an hour from now.

“Let’s do this ecstatically!” said Ataru.

“More like ‘Let’s do this hard!’” said Tamaki. “You’re super stiff.”

“With a body like this in front of me, how could I not be?” said Ataru.

“Take me, you military dork!” said Tamaki.

Ataru’s entire dick was swallowed up by Tamaki in one stroke. It spread open her lower lips, his girth filling up her entire lower body. Tamaki felt it throbbing so hard that she was feeling it inside her ass. As Ataru’s dick comfortably settled inside her, her breasts bounced about, wobbling and shaking like pudding. Ataru leaned down and put his lips on Tamaki’s nipple, sucking and slurping at her hard tip with gusto.

“You’re turning me on,” said Tamaki. “How’d you know I liked having my nipples played with?”

“You don’t exactly keep your fantasies secret,” said Ataru. “And I have a great memory.”

“Looks like that paid off,” said Tamaki.

Sucking on one nipple while groping and fondling her other breast, Ataru thrust hard inside Tamaki. Every one of his strokes felt like it was thrusting her entire body. Not just her boobs, but her fat ass also shook. Sweat drenched Tamaki’s body, spreading her pheromones through the armory. The heat coming off her body almost fogged over Ataru’s glasses. He didn’t need to see Tamaki. He could feel her. Every jiggly inch of her voluptuous body was on that table before him, eagerly accepting his cock.

Tamaki didn’t hold back her moans. She wanted to go as loud as possible. To let the entire base know that she was getting laid, and loving it. Ataru’s hot cock was hugged by her warm pussy, squeezing in around his sensitive parts while his glans rubbed against her G-spot. Tamaki’s clit was so hard the outline of her nub was visible on her panties. Her voice echoed through the armory, growing louder and sending her own pleasure back to her ears.

“Ataru, let’s be lovers! Or even teammates with benefits,” said Tamaki. “I want you to keep doing me!”

“Tamaki, you know we’re fighting for our lives,” said Ataru.

“Okay, but when we have free time,” said Tamaki. “You know I get thirsty!”

Ataru moved away from Tamaki’s breasts, letting them bounce freely as his fingers sunk into her hips. Squeezing down on Tamaki’s ass, the two of them felt connected. They were sharing their heat, their passion, every motion of their young and throbbing bodies overlapping as one, rapidly approaching a climax. Ataru took off his shirt, showing Tamaki his well-toned body. For being a military nerd, he was in rather good shape.

“Holding those guns takes some real upper body strength,” said Ataru. “Looks like you need a lot of upper body strength, too.”

“You are so freaking hot,” said Tamaki. “I’m gonna cum! My pussy can’t get any wetter!”

Ataru’s piston movements grew faster and stronger. Rubbing inside Tamaki, he groaned in anticipation of orgasm. Tamaki arched her back, letting her breasts bounce. Her nipples turned into pink blurs. She came, and squirted shortly after. Some of it landed on the inside of her panties. Most of her bubbling, sticky stream landed on Ataru’s chest. Seeing him dripping with her cum turned Tamaki on even more. She had marked his body as her own, and loved it.

“This shot won’t miss!” said Ataru. “Here it... comes!”

Ataru blew his load inside Tamaki. Her pussy dripped with a second, thick load of spunk. The warmth spread up into her belly, filling with a blissful numbness. She stayed inside the armory with Ataru for a while, letting his cum and her sweat dry onto her body. She was going to take a shower, but wanted the Godinion crew to know that she and Ataru had done it hard.

As she arrived at the showers, she saw Kei, her belly bloated with sugary cake and cum dripping down her thighs. “What have you been doing?” she asked Kei.

“I can ask you the same thing!” said Kei.

“I was having sex,” the two of them said at the same time. The shower room was filled with an awkward silence as the two of them stepped in and cleaned off. They were happy for each other, but weren’t sure how to carry on the conversation from this point. In a way, the bond of Team Rabbits had grown closer.