There she was again. At a secluded part of the beach, hidden behind some trees and bushes, but still close to the sea, a hammock was stretched between two palm trees. And on top of the blue and white-striped fabric lay a young-looking girl. Although being a shipgirl, she was far from young. Just as she was far from diligent, despite often appearing like she was. Tried to appear, at least. Which was why she picked such a somewhat hidden spot to laze around.
The Commander had come here several times before and the picture was always the same. She barely seemed to move at all. The reason was simple: She was asleep. She had been three hours ago, when he spotted her first and she had been when he visited her again and again, apparently having never woken up in that time. And didn't move a muscle even in her sleep.
Yes, that shipgirl, Le Malin, loved to sleep and laze around.
But then, the Commander didn't see a reason to wake her up. They were on vacation and if that's how she liked to spend her free time with, he couldn't argue. And really, she made a nice picture, lying in the hammock, her small, slim body heaving slightly with every breath. She was generally a cute girl, but now looked even more so.
Which wasn't to say that his thoughts when he looked at her were entirely wholesome. Actually, they became less so, the more he visited and looked at her. It was hard to ignore the fact that Le Malin's skimpy swimsuit showed off her body well. It was a rather peculiar white bikini, with wide white straps going from a black halterneck down over her chest and behind her body at the waist where they joined and hung loosely, two thin strings connecting the straps while crossing each other, right between her tiny breasts. The bottom was more ordinary, but a bit fancy with not one but two straps going around her waist on each side, connecting the front with the back.
The more he looked at her, lying there so bared and defenseless, the more a certain temptation overcame him. What he wanted to do with her… It wasn't right, but at some point, he ceased to care. And simply walked over to her.
Hungrily, his eyes looked up and down her body. He never thought of her as sexy before, but that's exactly what she was now, her body bared so daringly. Unable to resist any longer, the Commander put his hands on her waist and slowly moved them up and down her body, feeling the softness of her naked skin and the warmth of her body. "Mm…" she sighed, but it didn't seem like she was about to wake up.
Which encouraged him to go further. Further up, that is, his fingers sliding along Le Malin's body and the straps of her swimsuit until he reached her chest. Exploring her small hills, he moved over them, tracing the contours of the modest curves. Finding her tiny buds, he rubbed over them as well, until they poked through the fabric, hardened from his touch. She responded with more moans, yet still didn't wake up. The way her lips moved as she did so, emphasized how pretty and kissable they looked. Barely holding back anymore, kissing them was exactly what he did, sealing her mouth with his own as he tasted her, his desire for her growing.
Even when he pulled back, she kept sleeping. If anything, she seemed more relaxed now than before. Which wasn't something the Commander could say for himself, as he was getting hornier and hornier for the Vichya destroyer. Quickly, he pulled down his swimming trunks, which were an annoyance at this point. As well, as a hindrance for what he planned next. With his cock, hard and ready, freed, he climbed into the hammock himself and straddled Le Malin, going up to her head.
He pushed his cock against her lips, which she then opened wide enough for him to slip inside her mouth. "Ugh!" he groaned as she immediately began to suck on it, apparently out of reflex or something. He went a little further until the head was fully inside her, enjoying how her small lips felt against it. But it wasn't enough. Her sucking was nice, but that's about it. No surprise, it's not like she intentionally blew him. So, all it did was teasing him, riling him up, but barely giving him any pleasure.
What it did, however, is erase any potential second thoughts, as he was too horny for that now. Grabbing her head, not too firmly, he began to move his hips, slowly going back and forth, grinding over her soft lips, sliding over her wet tongue, feeling the warmth of her small mouth. He tried not to go too far, but it felt so good that he subconsciously went a little deeper with every thrust, seeking the pleasure her mouth was giving her.
Frankly, it didn't feel as good as getting a real blowjob, but there was something about it that made it exciting all on its own. Mainly the awareness that he was violating a girl's mouth in her sleep, not only a wrong thing to do, but also a risk as she could wake any moment. "Man, I'm really…"
"Hm…" Suddenly, Le Malin stirred, causing him to freeze up. In his surprise, he didn't think to pull out, but he probably wouldn't have been fast enough to prevent himself from getting caught anyway. However, in spite of what he expected, nothing happened. She just kept breathing softly, his dick in her mouth. She was still asleep.
"Fuck, you really scared me," the Commander whispered to her, feeling partly annoyed, partly relieved… and very excited. His heart beat faster now that the risk of getting caught was so much clearer. And ironically, it only made him want to fuck her more.
So, he kept going, a little faster, a little deeper this time. He watched her, her eyes closed, her face so peaceful and unassuming, unaware of what he did to her. That made him so much hornier, made the experience so much better, he had to hold himself back not to fuck her mouth harder and, most likely, make her wake up for real.
But his current pace was already very pleasant and soon he felt his climax creep up on him. Slowly, though, so he could enjoy her mouth for quite a while… despite how dangerous that was. At least, she didn't show another sign of waking up, just sleeping peacefully while he shoved his cock into her again and again. He might have actually felt bad for violating her like that, if he wasn't so horny.
Eventually, he reached his limit. Having built up slowly, his orgasm was rather subdued, but still enjoyable, and as he pulled his cock out until her lips were around the tip, he came right in her mouth. He wasn't sure if that was a good idea, as if anything he was doing right now was, but it seemed better than shooting his load down her throat.
The Commander pulled out after his climax was over and, getting curious, opened her mouth a little. "Holy shit…" he swore when he saw his white cum pooled on her pink tongue. It was what he expected and yet looked much hotter than he thought. He hadn't been sure what to do next, he even considered stopping, which he should do anyway, but now his arousal for the destroyer was flaring up again.
So, he went lower, positioning himself between her legs. Reaching down, he pulled her bikini bottom aside and gently touched her crotch. To his surprise, she seemed a little wet. Also, and that wasn't surprising, feeling her little slit turned him on even more. While he guided his cock to it, he saw to her face again, pleased to see her still asleep. But something else caught his eye as well: Some white fluid slowly trickling out between her slightly-parted lips, running down to her chin.
"It's like you're trying to seduce me," he whispered. "Heh, maybe you are. Maybe you're actually awake the whole time and just let me bang you. I could see you being a horny little slut like that." It should be pathetic to talk to her like that when she couldn't even hear him, but it only motivated him more instead.
Pushing forward, he tried to enter her slowly, but he found it nearly impossible to part her nether lips like that. So, he took the risk and used a strong, quick thrust to gain access… And was maybe a bit too successful. "Fuck!" he blurted out as his shaft ground over her insides. Unlike with her lips it didn't matter that she was asleep. Or maybe she was so tight because of it. Whatever it may be, her pussy was pushing down hard on his shaft, as if trying to keep him there… Or prevent him from going further.
But he didn't need to. He already had a good part of his cock in her and was content just moving around like that without going any deeper. Small as her body was, it was sufficient anyway and her tightness was stimulating him more than enough.
While he had to use more force to gain entry, he now could move slowly, which he did to minimize the risk of waking her up. While her pussy was only slightly wet, the saliva on his cock made up for it, making it slippery enough to move back and forth with relative ease.
"Hm, qu'est-ce que…"
The Commander froze up in shock, halting all movements. However, she gave no sign of waking up, just lying there passively with her eyes closed.
"Talking in your sleep, huh?" he said in relief. "I wonder what you're dreaming about. Maybe of me fucking you too?"
Despite being reminded of the danger of her waking up again, he didn't hold back any more than before. Quite the opposite, he became more forward, the excitement only encouraging him more. He thrust into her a bit faster and even sunk a bit deeper, slowly letting his guard down as the pleasure of fucking the sleeping shipgirl got to him.
"Arrêtez…"
"You say it," he replied, without any idea what she said.
He was getting pretty reckless now. He went even faster and harder and pretty much ignored any warning signs, after Le Malin failed to wake up for so long. The only thing he cared about is how good her pussy felt on his dick, the slightest movement filling it with bliss-inducing pleasure. He felt like he could rail her forever like that, but precisely because it felt so good, he wouldn't be able to keep it up for long.
"Pourquoi… si bien…"
He was so close now, his climax approaching fast. Thrust after thrust, he was seeking the sweet release, paying no mind to anything else anymore. Not the rather fast pace he was doing her by now, not the words that escaped her more frequently, not her head turning towards him.
However, what he couldn't ignore was her eyes fluttering open.
At this point, the thought of her waking up barely even entered his mind anymore, so he was particularly startled when she actually did so. So much, that he backed away, pulling out of her, right when he reached his limit and he ended up spraying his load over her body. "What are you doing… Ah!" she shouted only to get splashed with his cum, covering a good part of her chest, including her small breasts, in it. It wasn't just her body getting stained by it, but her swimsuit as well. A few ropes even went up to her face.
"What do you think you're doing?" Le Malin shouted and wiped the semen off her face, resulting in her hand getting stained with. "Ah, I'm all sticky now!"
The Commander couldn't help but feel an odd relief. She really didn't seem as angry as he expected, considering that he all but raped her in her sleep. In spite of his initial shock, he was actually quite aroused by this turn of events. Seeing her covered in his cum helped.
She noticed his erection, looking at it and down her own body with a blush on her face. "You know, if you want to… do these things, you could just ask."
"Le Malin," he said in slight disbelief. "Could it be that you… liked it?"
"No…" She looked away with a frown. "I didn't notice much and now I feel funny inside me. But… I did get a nice dream."
There was now an awkward silence between them. More awkward for her than him. The Commander, still horny for her, thought about how to ask the question that was in his mind right now, thinking he should not be too blatant with it and more restrained, while still making clear what he wanted.
"So, can I fuck you?"
But then, he decided to just be blunt.
"Wha…?" She quickly looked back to him and down to his dick. "So you still… You're just as insatiable as I heard." Le Malin thought it over for a bit, before she finally nodded. "Okay, but let's make it quick."
Happily, the Commander got off the hammock, followed by Le Malin herself, who groaned that she regretted agreeing and hated standing up. Apparently, she was much more bothered about that than about him violating her in her sleep. How lazy was that destroyer? He didn't give her a reprieve either, telling her to stand against one of the palm trees.
"What? I thought you'd do me lying down!" she protested.
"I already did," he replied. "Now, I want to bang you standing up. I like to change things up."
"Hrngl… Really should… After what he did… Can't believe… fichu commandant…" she mumbled to herself, only parts audible to him. Despite her complaining, she obediently stood against the tree, her back turned towards him.
He was with her in no time, his cock between her thighs. Before he went all in, he rubbed it over her slit, getting himself fired up more by the feeling of her soft, moist nether lips on his dick.
"Hey, just put it in!" Le Malin complained. "I don't want to stand her all da-- Ah!"
He followed her command and pushed forward, slipping between her folds yet again. She seemed a little less tight than before and so wasn't as taxing while still feeling good, her insides nicely tight and well-lubricated by her nectar.
"You pussy is more inviting than before," the Commander said.
"I didn't invite you bef-- Hng!" Le Malin moaned out as he went deep inside her.
Without any trouble sheathing himself in her now-familiar pussy, he grabbed her hips and went to the main act soon, rhythmically moving his hips. She tightened up a bit at that, but he could still easily slide in her, his hard shaft constantly parting her narrow walls and feeling them rub over it. Somehow, it was more enjoyable than before. Maybe because a hammock wasn't that well-suited for sex, although he didn't have much trouble with it. Or maybe it was simply because she was awake now.
"How you're holding up?" he asked.
"I'd feel better if I didn't have this weird, bitter taste in my mouth," she replied.
"Oh, that's probably my cum. I put my cock in your mouth before."
"You what-- Hah!"
Getting more used to it, he soon went faster and thrust harder into her. Meanwhile, he ran his hands up her body, over her sides and to her chest. He felt his cum on her naked skin and spread it further over her as he slipped under her swimsuit and fondled her small breasts, rubbing his semen into them.
"Hm, I love your tits. Small ones like that are really nice," he praised her.
"Y-you think so?" she asked.
"Of course! Bigger ones are good too, but I like tiny ones the best. Especially when they're on such young-looking girls like you."
"Doesn't that sound kinda messed-- Ah!"
Speeding up even more, he slammed his cock deep, nearly all the way, into her. Every thrust was now drawing a high-pitched moan out of her and he too couldn't remain quiet as the way his cock ground over her velvety walls was much more intense, sheer pleasure filling him. While one hand remained over her breast, rubbing it eagerly, occasionally pinching the hard nipple, he grabbed one of her legs with the other and lifted it up. Le Malin squealed in surprise and gripped the tree while only one of her legs remained on the sand, the other resting on his shoulder while he went to the final stretch.
"Ah, fuck! Your pussy is so good!" he downright shouted, his climax slowly approaching. "I should have banged you sooner. Maybe even when you're not sleeping."
"Are you trying to-- Hah!"
It was getting more difficult for her to speak as he did her harder and harder, forcing more moans out of her. By now, he reached all the way inside, their bodies smacking against each other with every thrust. His orgasm was very close and it was nearly impossible to fight it. He could only hope…
"Ngh, aah~!" Le Malin suddenly moaned, screwing her eyes shut and throwing her head back while a shudder went through her body. That was all he needed to just let go and after several more thrusts, during which he felt the pressure in his dick steadily rising, the pleasure was practically bursting in him and he unloaded himself into her while he kept thrusting, albeit slower, fully savoring this blissful moment.
"Hah, hah, hah…" Le Malin, more hunched over now, breathed heavily, her chest heaving. The Commander took mercy on her and placed her leg down, making her more steady. Which didn't seem to help much, as she collapsed after he pulled out of her, kneeling on the sand while leaning on the palm tree. "That was so tiring…"
"But you didn't even do much," he retorted. Granted, the way he handled her leg was probably rather taxing.
She didn't answer however, just remained still while leaning on the tree, softly breathing. "Asleep again? But I wanted… Hm, I could…" He considered fucking her again like that. She wasn't all that pissed off before, so it should be fine to do it, right? Well, he probably shouldn't push it too much.
"But that much surely is okay," he said to himself as he went down to expose her chest a little more, then straightened up and grabbed his cock, right in front of her.
Some time later, the other shipgirls became witnesses of the Commander getting chased by Le Malin, who was angry, half-naked and covered from head to toe in a white, milky fluid.