Healing wife and jealous sister-in-law Shuanghe

The Wife's Wish and the Unfulfilled Promise
September, early autumn, the lingering summer heat gradually giving way to autumn's chill. A cool west wind swept across
the land, causing the brightly colored cosmos flowers to sway in the breeze, while the delicate osmanthus blossoms, not to be outdone, let
their petals fall, carpeting the mountain paths with a snow-white carpet. Their faint fragrance spread,
instantly relaxing the mind.
It was midnight. At the Kure Naval Base, located near the Seto Inland Sea,
the ship girls responsible for patrolling the area and conducting expeditions completed their tasks one by one. After receiving supplies and undergoing repairs, they
returned to their dormitories to rest, while the flagship leading the fleet went to the Admiral's office to report on the battle results.
"Admiral, the fleet has returned!"
With a cheerful voice, the door to the Admiral's office was flung open.
The girl who barged into the office was a cute girl with short brown hair. Her short dress revealed most of her snow-white
legs, making one worry about her potentially revealing too much.
"Hey! Yukikaze, you're not the flagship, are you?" came the scolding voice from behind. She was a girl in an archery uniform with long,
dark brown hair tied in twin ponytails that swayed gently with her movements.
After entering the office, the girl with the twin ponytails was about to say something to Yukikaze, who had stopped, but after seeing
a white-haired woman in front of her gesture for her to be quiet, she swallowed the words she was about to say.
"Keep your voice down, the Admiral just fell asleep, don't wake him." The white-haired woman whispered to the two,
gently stroking the man sleeping soundly with his head on her lap. "Report the results directly to me,
I'll relay them to the Admiral."
"Shokaku-nee, you're spoiling him too much! You could have just woken him up." The girl with twin tails said somewhat displeased, looking at the man with his head on her sister's
lap . "He's still an Admiral, after all, receiving
reports from the flagship is his job."
"Don't say that. After all, the Admiral has been busy commanding the fleet lately and hasn't had time to rest properly.
Now that he's finally free, let him rest a little longer." Facing her sister's complaint, Shoukaku
gave wry smile, responding to her sister while reaching out to stop Yukikaze from poking the Admiral's cheek. "Yukikaze,
it's getting late, time to go to bed."
"Okay!"
Urged on by Shoukaku, Yukikaze didn't resist much and obediently nodded before
running off, leaving behind the Fifth Carrier Division sisters and the sleeping admiral.
"Really." After Yukikaze left, Zuikaku scratched her hair in annoyance and sat down on
the sofa opposite Shoukaku. "Even as a secretary ship, isn't Shoukaku-nee taking on too much work
?"
"Is that so?" Shoukaku tilted her head, seemingly trying to recall what kind of work she had taken
on. Her fair skin and a glimpse of her snow-white breasts peeked out from the gaps in her loose archery uniform,
and the strands of white hair that slipped from her shoulders to her chest due to her movements gave Shoukaku an indescribable
allure.
"Of course, besides fleet formation, combat command, and ship girl refitting, listening to
reports from each fleet's flagship, getting wounded comrades into the dry dock, and resupplying them are all things that Shoukaku-nee handles, right?" Faced with her sister's question,
Zuikaku said somewhat helplessly, "That's almost half of the Admiral's work! Isn't that too much?"
"I'm the Admiral's secretary ship, isn't it my duty to share his workload?" Shoukaku said
with a gentle smile, glancing at the ring on her left ring finger. "Besides, I'm also the Admiral
's wife. As his wife, I should share his burdens even more."
"Don't you think so?" Shoukaku asked, looking at
her sister who seemed to want to say something but didn't know how to start.
"No, not at all," Zuikaku said bluntly. "I just feel that he's given Shoukaku-nee
a lot of unnecessary work."
With that, Zuikaku got up to leave, but her sister called her back.
"Zuikaku, what about the flagship's report?" Even while chatting with her sister, Shoukaku hadn't forgotten her
duties.
"0021, patrol of the Southern Samon Sea (game map 5-4) completed. Except for the aircraft
cruiser Suzuya being moderately damaged and the battleship Bismarck suffering a minor miss, all ships returned unharmed." Although usually quite lenient
and caring, her older sister became exceptionally strict when working as her secretary ship. Therefore, Zuikaku had to
report according to protocol. "The abyssal ships gathered in the deep sea have been definitively eliminated. Although no new crew members
joined, 115 units of fuel were obtained. That's all."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Shoukaku offered a standard word of praise, then added in an older sister's tone,
"It's getting late, get some rest, don't overwork yourself."
"Shoukaku-neechan, don't just focus on that guy, take care of yourself too."
"I know." Shoukaku gave her younger sister a reassuring smile as she walked to the door, and said, "And could you
turn off the lights for me? I want to rest too."
"..." Guessing that her sister was reluctant to wake the Admiral, and intended to remain in her current position to
fall asleep , Zuikaku paused for a moment, opening her mouth as if to say something, but after seeing that her sister had already gently closed her eyes
, she softly replied, "I understand."
After turning off the light, Zuikaku left the office, gently closing the door behind her so as not to wake her sister, and then
turned to leave.
It should have been like this...
"It's so nice... to be able to have each other all to ourselves like this..." Standing at the door of the office, Zuikaku murmured,
her expression filled with bitterness and sorrow, "If only... I would also like to..."
Halfway through her sentence, Zuikaku suddenly realized that the negative emotions in her heart were gradually swelling, and she quickly
shook her head, trying to banish the thought.
"Go back to your room and sleep..." As if hypnotizing herself, Zuikaku murmured this before leaving.
A short while later, the Admiral finally woke up slowly.
Upon opening his eyes, he was greeted by his wife's serene sleeping face and the snow-white
peaks of her chest encased in her archery uniform. The soft moonlight filtering into the duty room accentuated her exquisite beauty, making her breathtakingly beautiful. He couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt
, remembering how he had recently been so exhausted that he had taken a short nap with his head on his wife's lap,
preventing her from returning to her room to rest properly.
He tried to get up quietly and carry his wife back to the room, but the lovely woman in front of him let out
a soft moan, then opened her sleepy eyes and looked at him somewhat groggily.
"Sorry, I woke you up," the admiral said softly, gently stroking his wife's delicate face.
"No, it's alright," Shoukaku said, stroking her husband's hair. "But darling,
won't you sleep a little longer?"
Whenever Shoukaku addressed the admiral as "darling," it meant that her work was done, and it also
signified that their relationship had changed from admiral and secretary ship to a simple husband-wife relationship.
Knowing his wife's habits, the admiral tactfully refrained from asking about work, simply
saying , "No, let's go back to the room and sleep. It's not good to keep my head on your lap."
"Is that so? But I think you're sleeping very happily." Shoukaku winked playfully at her husband.
"You looked so happy when your head was on my lap."
"Who can blame me when there's something so perfect in front of me?" As he spoke, the admiral's hand, which had been stroking Shoukaku's face, slowly
lowered, deliberately tracing her snow-white breasts as it passed her chest.
"Honestly, how old are you? You're still like this." Shoukaku playfully
slapped her husband's forehead as punishment, while the admiral chuckled softly.
"Let's go take a bath." Saying this, the admiral got up from Shoukaku's soft lap, stretching
slightly ."
"Okay."
Shoukaku nodded slightly, about to get up, when she suddenly felt a soreness and numbness in her legs, and couldn't stand up.
The admiral, noticing his wife's condition, didn't ask any further questions. He simply picked her up and carried her
towards .
After flipping over the sign in front of the large public bathhouse reserved for ship girls to reveal the "in use" side, the admiral
carried Shoukaku into the bathroom.
"Ah..." The admiral groaned contentedly as he soaked in the hot water of the bathtub. "Taking
a bath is so much more comfortable..."
"Is that so?" Unlike the admiral, Shoukaku, being a ship girl, usually bathed in this public bathhouse
and didn't feel anything special. "Is it really okay for us to take over like this?"
"It's fine, it's fine, no one else is using it anyway." Turning around and leaning against the edge of the tub, the admiral looked at his wife who was still
washing her body and said, "Besides, we haven't bathed together like this in a long time. If we're a little willful,
everyone will understand." "
I hope that's really true." Muttering to herself, Shoukaku tied her wet long hair up behind her head and then
stepped into the tub. Her prominent breasts trembled slightly with each step, leaving the admiral
speechless.
"Hey Shoukaku," the admiral said, watching his wife step into the bath,
her profile showing a satisfied expression as she warmed herself in the hot water. "Have your breasts gotten a little bigger?"
"Yeah, they've gotten a bit bigger since the Kai Ni update." Shoukaku looked down at her breasts and
said , "You only just noticed?"
"I've been busy with fleet work lately, and you've been wearing that loose archery uniform, so I haven't really
noticed ." His wife's seemingly complaining tone made the admiral give a wry smile, then he bowed his head in apology. "Sorry."
"I didn't mean to blame you, no need to apologize." Shoukaku said with a smile, then a slightly lonely
expression appeared on her face. "I just hope you can pay more attention to me when you're not working."
"Shoukaku..." Looking at his wife's somewhat lonely profile, the admiral felt a pang of heartache.
Although ship girls possess combat abilities far beyond those of humans, their extraordinary strength and extremely powerful
regenerative abilities allow them to stand on the sea and fight against Abyssal Fleet ships. However, even with their formidable
combat capabilities, and even though they are essentially ships rather than humans, they still possess their own emotions and feelings,
making them no different from ordinary human women.
To the admiral, the woman before him was not the armored carrier Shoukaku from the Kure Naval Base, but
his beloved wife, neglected because he was busy with official duties.
"Shoukaku, come here." Opening his arms to his wife, the admiral smiled gently. "Let me give you a good
hug ."
"Mmm."
Shoukaku responded softly, nestling in the admiral's lap, leaning against his broad chest, feeling
the strength of his arms embracing her.
"I'm sorry, I've kept you lonely lately." The Admiral whispered, resting his face against Shoukaku's hair.
"Although it's for work, as your husband, I haven't been able to spend time with you, and I'm truly sorry."
"It's alright." Shoukaku gently closed her eyes, feeling the throbbing of the Admiral's chest,
and said, "Although others may not know, I know very well that the Admiral took on
most of the difficult work to lighten everyone's burden, so there's no need to apologize to me."
Although on the surface Shoukaku was responsible for half of the Admiral's duties, in reality, the Admiral
had spent a considerable amount of time traveling between other naval bases for large-scale battles.
It all started a month ago with the devastating Second SN Naval Battle.
Although the main fleet ship
girls the support and escort ship girls hadn't slackened at all, the enemy was far
stronger than expected, causing the battle lines to be unable to advance smoothly. With news of the frontline ship girls frequently suffering heavy damage,
the admiral was forced to repeatedly abandon opportunities to pursue the enemy, sending the ship girls back to port for repairs and resupply.
Under this stalemate, Wuzhen's resources were gradually depleted, eventually reaching a point of no resources
available.
To achieve a victory, the admiral had to swallow his pride and request an advance on several months' salary to replenish
the naval base's resources.
Fortunately, with the help of newly joined ship girls and the speed booster, they successfully
sank the enemy flagship by ignoring enemy escort ships, bringing back Zhaoyue.
But the real hardship came afterward.
The advance on several months' salary resulted in numerous reports, applications, and letters of repentance to be filled out
, and the higher-ups issued a warning, stating that this was a one-off case to prevent other admirals from adopting the same
approach .
The decapitation strike tactic, ignoring enemy escort ships, also drew criticism from the higher-ups, who suspected the admiral of intentionally letting the enemy escape.
He was even summoned to the Yokosuka Naval Base to be questioned by several naval veterans, forcing the admiral to travel all the
way from Kure City to Yokosuka City, where Yokosuka is located, for questioning.
After nearly half a month of hectic activity, the admiral finally had time to rest properly these past few days.
Shoukaku, who had witnessed all of this, naturally didn't throw a tantrum at her husband for being neglected. She
simply supported him silently, lending him her knees to rest when he was tired.
"Thank you, Shoukaku. It's so good to have you by my side." Saying this, the admiral gently
kissed .
"Honestly, we've been married for so long, and you're still saying such mushy things." Shoukaku pouted and complained, but
her blushing cheeks revealed her happiness and shyness.
"Even after three years of marriage, we still need to say some sweet nothings now and then," the Admiral chuckled.
"By the way, is there anything you want, Shoukaku?"
"Huh, what do you mean by 'want something'?" Shoukaku couldn't help but stammer in surprise at the Admiral's sudden
question .
"It's kind of compensation, considering I've neglected you for almost a month," the Admiral explained. "And you
see, I didn't even have time to celebrate Tanabata the other day, so you can just consider this a Tanabata Valentine's Day gift."
"Want something..." For the gentle and unambitious Shoukaku, this question was
a bit of a headache. "I haven't really thought about it."
"Anything is fine," the Admiral said softly, looking at his troubled wife. "Don't be shy,
just say it."
"Of course, things like the moon in the sky are probably out of the question," the Admiral
joked, trying to ease the tension.
"..." After a moment of silence, Shoukaku slowly said, "I want a child..."
Shoukaku's wish startled the Admiral. He looked at his wife in his arms, only to find her face buried in his
chest, preventing him from seeing her expression.
"What's wrong?" Looking at his wife, who seemed a little down, the admiral gently patted her smooth back to comfort her.
"Why do you suddenly seem so down?"
"My dear is still worried about the fleet's work, and I, as her secretary ship, said such
things. I'm really sorry..." Shoukaku said softly. "Did I cause you any trouble?"
"It's alright. Even though you're an armored carrier, Shoukaku is still a girl." The admiral smiled. "Besides,
I'm also very happy, so it's okay."
"Darling..." Looking up at her husband's smiling face, Shoukaku felt a warm feeling in her heart.
"Thank you."
"Silly girl, I should be thanking you." Resting his forehead on his wife's forehead, the admiral looked directly into Shoukaku's
yellow eyes. "Thank you for being willing to have my child."
"You're welcome." Shoukaku smiled faintly and said softly.
"Well then, let's go back to our room." After giving Shoukaku a light kiss, the Admiral said, "I won't let you
sleep tonight."
"Honestly, darling, you're always like this." Perhaps it was her husband's kiss, or perhaps it was his
words, but Shoukaku's cheeks flushed slightly, and she said coquettishly, "You lecher."
And so...
"Mmm... ooh... haa..."
In the quiet Kure Naval Base, where all the lights were off and all the ship girls had gone to bed,
in the Admiral's living room, a series of charming moans echoed in the small room. They were moans that were inconsistent with the owner's
usual temperament, and they were suggestive.
"Darling... mmm... don't play with my breasts anymore..." Her husband's warm hands gently
embraced her from behind, constantly kneading her bare breasts, sending waves of pleasure through her mind. Shoukaku's voice
trembled involuntarily. "My breasts... ah... they've been so sensitive lately..."
"Even so, Shoukaku feels good, doesn't she?" As he spoke, the Admiral's hands climbed to
the tips of Shoukaku's snow-white peaks, his fingers gently teasing the erect nipples. "Look, your nipples are hard, aren't they?"
"That's because... you're playing with them... ha..." A stinging sensation spread through her nipples,
causing Shoukaku's shoulders to involuntarily shrink, her snow-white legs rubbing together restlessly.
"What's wrong? Do you want me to touch you here?" Seeing Shoukaku's legs rubbing together, the Admiral asked with interest,
releasing one hand from Shoukaku's nipple and, as if deliberately teasing her, gliding it over her slender waist, across her flat
stomach, finally stopping between her slightly closed legs.
"Mmm..." Feeling her husband's large hand gliding over her body, Shoukaku's yellow eyes involuntarily
closed, her legs slightly parted as if welcoming her husband, waiting for him to caress her wet vulva.
However, the admiral did not directly caress her wet clitoris as Shoukaku expected, but simply
opened and stopped in front of her vulva.
"..." Not feeling her husband's hand probing inside her, only feeling the warmth of his palm
lingering in front of her vulva, Shoukaku opened her eyes suspiciously.
"Wait a moment," the admiral said, moving his hand away, then kneading Shoukaku's smooth thighs
, seemingly wanting to massage her to relieve the soreness and numbness in her legs from when she had rested her head on them.
"Ugh... mmm..."
Whether it was because the admiral's massage was very comfortable, or because his kneading hand occasionally slid across her
inner thighs and stimulated her vulva, Shoukaku's slightly parted cherry-colored lips uttered a charming sound, and her delicate body trembled incessantly
.
"Darling...darling..." The rising temperature within her made Shoukaku unable to help but call out softly, her fair
face flushed with passion, a stark contrast to her snow-white hair.
"Can't resist anymore?" the Admiral asked, taking her hand and moving it between her legs. "Come on,
try touching yourself."
The Admiral's words made Shoukaku's already rosy cheeks turn even redder than a ripe apple, almost
radiating heat.
But the Admiral didn't seem to have any intention of touching Shoukaku immediately, his hands still kneading her thighs.
Although the soreness and numbness in her thighs were relieved by her husband's massage, the rising
desire was completely unexpressed, so Shoukaku could only do as he said, trying to touch her own vulva.
"Ah...haa..."
No...it's not the same...
Following the Admiral's instructions, she touched her wet vulva and tried to insert her fingers inside, but instead...
A sense of emptiness filled Shoukaku, and the intense desire burning within her made her eyes
mist .
It wasn't the same tingling sensation as when her darling touched her…
"Darling…please…stop teasing me…" she cried out in a sweet voice,
ignoring the honey-like fluid on her fingers. She grabbed her husband's arm, trying to pull his hand, which was kneading her thigh, towards
her vulva , while glancing back at him. "No, darling…no…"
"Heh, Shoukaku is such an impatient child," the admiral teased, his tongue lightly
licking Shoukaku's already reddened earlobe, causing her to tremble slightly and loosen her grip.
Taking advantage of the moment, the admiral broke free from Shoukaku's grasp, scooped her up, and made her gasp softly. He then pressed his erect
penis against her already overflowing vagina. "Not your fingers, but this side, that should work,
right?"
"Of course...of course it will..." The hot penis pressed against her made Shoukaku's vagina tremble.
"Please give me...all of it..."
"Ah..." After a soft response, the admiral thrust upwards, his penis penetrating Shoukaku's body
and reaching its deepest point quite easily.
"Ugh...uh...uh..." Almost the instant the admiral's penis reached its depths, Shoukaku's body suddenly
trembled violently. She bit her lower lip lightly and covered her mouth with her small hand, trying to
suppress her high-pitched moans, but some sounds still escaped from the corners of her mouth. It seemed she had reached orgasm.
After the climax, Shoukaku's cherry lips parted slightly, exhaling sweet breaths, her delicate body trembling as if still
immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm.
"You came so quickly after just going in, were you that excited?" the Admiral teased, leaning close to Shoukaku's
lips and gently kissing her cherry lips, which were wet with her lingering fluids.
"Because... it's been so long since I've felt... darling... your penis..." she gasped,
reaching out to wrap her arms around the Admiral's neck, responding to his kiss with a sweet voice, "So big
... and so hard..."
"Then tonight I'll let you experience it properly." With that, the Admiral pushed Shoukaku down from behind, making
her lie face down on the sheets, her buttocks raised towards him, then grabbed her slender waist and began to thrust his hips.
"Ah...no...uh-uh..." With each thrust of the Admiral, Shoukaku's small mouth let out a coquettish
moan, "Like this...ah...from behind or something..."
"What, don't you like doggy style?" the Admiral asked, his continued thrusting waist causing his abdomen to slap
against Shoukaku's buttocks, making a "slap slap slap" sound. "This position can go really deep."
"Like this...like dogs mating...uh-uh...so embarrassing..." As she spoke,
tears welled up in Shoukaku's eyes, whether from the continuous pleasure from below or from feelings of shame, it was hard to tell.
"I want to...look at my darling's face...uh-uh...make love..."
"Shoukaku's pussy... that's not what it says..." To better arch his back, the admiral grabbed Shoukaku
's arms, suspending her upper body slightly in the air, with only her firm breasts lightly touching the sheets.
The pleasure of his penis being tightly wrapped by her pussy, along with the continuous arching of his back, made the admiral's breathing become erratic. "
It's ... it's like saying 'I love being like a dog'..."
"No... ugh... because of my nipples... ah..." Shoukaku cried out, her sensitive nipples
rubbing against the rough sheets, the tingling pleasure almost driving her crazy. "My nipples keep rubbing... ugh
... it's going to break..."
"After playing with your nipples... Shoukaku's inside really gets so tight..." The admiral chuckled,
pressing , increasing the contact area between her breasts and the sheets. "Oh no... if this continues... I'll ejaculate
..."
"Okay... ah... please give it to me..." Hearing that her husband was about to ejaculate, Shoukaku suddenly
became . Her hips, which had previously been passively receiving the admiral's thrusts, began to meet the rhythm of his thrusts. "Please shoot it all
in... ee... a lot... inside the uterus..."
"Ah... I'll give it all to you right away..." After responding softly, the admiral focused all his attention on
thrusting his waist.
As the urge to ejaculate became more and more obvious, the admiral's thrusting speed became faster and faster. The intense thrusting caused the honey-like fluid secreted by
her vagina to be brought out as well, splashing onto the bedding with the admiral's movements, making
the bedding beneath them begin to wet.
"Shokaku...it's coming...catch it well..."
"Okay...ee...Shokaku will...ah...catch it all...ah..."
"Ugh...I'm coming..."
"Ah...darling...it's so hot...ee...I'm going to...come...come ahhhhhh..."
With a sudden thrust of the Admiral's hips, the bodily fluids that had accumulated for a month were all shot into Shoukaku's body, and the pleasure of
ejaculation pushed Shoukaku to orgasm at the same time. The burning sensation made Shoukaku involuntarily raise her head,
her beautiful yellow eyes slightly narrowed, as if she was enjoying the feeling of her uterus being filled, and her undisguised high-pitched moans even
passed through the thin wooden door of the living room and into the corridor outside.
"Ha...ha...ha..."
After the passion subsided, the Admiral panted heavily, slowly
pulling out , and wanted to find a tissue to wipe himself and Shoukaku, but she stopped him.
"Darling...ha...ha...don't pull it out yet..." Shoukaku, equally panting, whispered,
thrusting her hips back to prevent her husband's penis from slipping out, while glancing back at him. "I want...
to feel it a little longer..."
The intense activity had left Shoukaku's fair body covered in fine beads of sweat, her snow-white
hair damp as well. Her long hair clung to her back like a thin veil, making her graceful figure
appear and disappear. Her delicate skin, flushed pink with desire,
added a touch of cuteness to her mature femininity. The lingering afterglow made her beautiful yellow eyes misty
, evoking a feeling of tenderness in one's heart, not to mention the intense feminine aura
emanating —how incredibly arousing!
As the saying goes, a smile can launch a thousand ships.
Looking at his wife's alluring appearance beneath him, the admiral's gradually softening lower body began to stir again...
Aroused, the erect penis thrust into Shoukaku's wet, gurgling vagina once more.
"Wait... why is my darling moving again... ahh..."
"Hearing Shoukaku say that... how could I possibly hold back..."
"That's... what... ah..." The electric-like
pleasure , mixed with the lingering afterglow of her orgasm, made Shoukaku involuntarily cry out softly, "Ah
... no... like this... um..."
"Ah... I want to look at your face... while doing it... ah..."
"Like this..."
"Ahhh..."
Hearing Shoukaku's request, the admiral immediately turned her slender body so that the two could face each other, and at the
same deliberately thrust a little, making her tremble.
"Darling...why are you deliberately pressing there...uh..." The pleasure surging inside her made Shoukaku
's head go numb, her eyes began to lose focus and become somewhat confused, "You know...that place is
very sensitive..."
"Don't you like it..." Shoukaku's coquettish tone made the admiral smile, and then he
slightly lifted her waist so that he could thrust in and out more smoothly.
"I...I like it..."
"So, Shoukaku likes me like this..." As he spoke, the admiral slightly withdrew his penis, leaving only the tip
inside Shoukaku's body. He slowly moved it in and out as if deliberately teasing her, causing Shoukaku to let out a slightly unsatisfied
whimper. "Thrusting near the entrance of her vagina..."
"Or like this..." Then, the admiral reversed his previous attitude and thrust his penis deep into Shoukaku's
body , even to the point where he could feel her cervix. Shoukaku seemed to be in some discomfort as she raised her head, but
her small mouth let out a joyful moan. "Thrust it in hard, deep inside..."
"I...I like it...mmm..." Shoukaku responded, wrapping her arms around the admiral's neck
while slowly offering her full, cherry-colored lips. "As long as it's darling...ah...
I like it ..."
As their breaths slapped each other's faces closer, the distance between their lips grew shorter and shorter until they finally
overlapped , their tongues intertwining like their bodies entwined. The warmth and arousal they
felt through their intertwined bodies fueled their already intense desire.
"Shokaku... my lovely Shoukaku..." As if confirming his ownership, the admiral gently called out his wife's name,
kissing her white neck lightly.
"Admiral... my beloved admiral..." Shoukaku responded softly, as if echoing her husband's call,
holding him tightly as if she never wanted to let go.
After embracing for a while, the Admiral increased the speed of his thrusts again. "Let's make the final sprint
..."
"Okay...okay..." Shoukaku replied, her snow-white legs wrapping around the Admiral's waist, as if asking him to penetrate
even deeper. "Please...shoot it all into me..."
"Mmm..."
After nodding slightly, the Admiral immediately increased his power and began to thrust violently, turning Shoukaku's lower body
into a watery mess. The large amount of honey-like fluid and the slightly seeping white fluid that had been secreted
turned into a cloud of white foam due to the intense thrusting, making both of them sticky.
But the two of them, completely immersed in lust, did not notice. At this moment, their minds were only filled with each other's images
and the uninterrupted pleasure that was hitting their brains directly from their lower bodies.
"Shokaku... I'm going to cum... This time I'll definitely get you pregnant..."
"Okay... Please give it to me... I can't wait to become a mother..."
Whether it was psychological or the effect of speaking his wish aloud, the Admiral felt that Shoukaku's body became
tighter than before, and her cervix seemed to respond to her wishes, actively sucking on
the tip of his penis, giving him unprecedented pleasure. A large amount of fluid gushed out, entering
Shoukaku's mysterious garden without reservation.
"Ugh... Ughhhhhh!" The Admiral's abundant gushing brought Shoukaku to her third
orgasm .
Seemingly satisfied by the Admiral's seed, Shoukaku's moans were higher than the previous two,
and her body trembled more intensely. Her vagina contracted continuously, as if trying to squeeze out all the semen from his penis
, causing the Admiral to also let out a comfortable moan.
"Ha...ha..." Two intense ejaculations in succession left the Admiral somewhat exhausted. He sat on
the disheveled bedding, panting heavily. His softened penis slid out of Shoukaku's body,
sticky with their bodily fluids.
"Darling...can we do it again?"
Shoukaku slightly narrowed, hazy yellow eyes and her still flushed face made her look
incredibly alluring.
"Sure..." Seeing his wife, who seemed to have switched on a strange switch, the Admiral couldn't refuse. He simply
pointed to his softened penis. "But before that, could you do me a favor?"
"Sure..." Shoukaku readily agreed to her husband's request, straddling the Admiral's legs. Her cherry-red
lips immediately took his fluid-covered penis into her mouth, sucking it with a satisfied expression.
"That's not enough..." the admiral said, gently patting his wife's hair. "Use your breasts too."
"Really..." Shoukaku muttered shyly at her husband's request, but still obediently used her breasts to clamp
the penis that was starting to harden from her sucking. "This is my first time doing this, I'm a little
nervous."
"Don't be nervous, you're doing very well." the admiral praised, the penis gradually becoming
erect .
"That's great, it makes my darling feel good." Hearing her husband's praise, Shoukaku
smiled slightly, then lowered her head and gently took the tip of the penis that was peeking out from between her breasts into her mouth.
At that moment...
a soft "click" made both of them look towards the living room door, only to see that the
rustic wooden door was slightly ajar.
"Was it blown open by the wind?" Shoukaku asked. "The wind's been quite strong tonight."
"Perhaps. This door's a bit old; it's normal for it to loosen easily," the admiral replied. "We should
find time to have a furniture maker replace it."
"More than this..." With that, Shoukaku released her husband's fully erect penis, then spread her legs
wide , exposing her vagina, glistening with bodily fluids, completely before him. "Let's continue..."
"You lustful wife..." Looking at his wife's seductive allure, the admiral couldn't help but laugh and scold,
then pounced on her sweat-drenched, snow-white body like a hungry tiger. "You won't be sleeping tonight!"
"Eee..." Shoukaku, pinned down by her husband, let out a soft, seductive sound that was both a scream and a moan.
Then came a series of blush-inducing gasps and the sounds of flesh colliding.
No one noticed the tuft of dark brown hair drifting past the living room doorway.
Several months passed afterward.
Although the intense passion of that night hadn't resulted in Shoukaku conceiving their child, through the couple's
efforts , Shoukaku finally became pregnant.
Seeing Shoukaku's slightly protruding belly, the admiral, as her husband, was naturally overjoyed. Besides
significantly reducing Shoukaku's duties as her secretary ship, he also tried to spend as much time as possible with his pregnant
wife.
In this happy atmosphere, the Kure Naval Base received news of a tense situation on the North Pacific front lines (
Spring 2016 event).
Although the forward bases in the North Pacific had been established, the enemy fleet's resistance remained fierce, and the friendly anchorages,
long suppressed by the enemy, were almost destroyed.
As the second largest port, Kure was naturally assigned the daunting
task of repelling the enemy fleet and rescuing friendly forces.
Since this operation relied heavily on the carriers' air combat capabilities, in addition to the four
main carriers from the First and Second Carrier Divisions, even the three Unryu-class carriers, unsuitable for forward operations, were dispatched to the front lines, but the situation
remained tense. Meanwhile, Zuikaku, which had been severely damaged in the forward operations due to a momentary lapse in attention, was currently in dock and unable to
immediately launch an attack, causing the admiral considerable distress.
"What to do... the high-speed repair materials are almost gone... there's no way to get Zuikaku into battle immediately..." Sitting at
his desk in the executive office, the admiral racked his brains, looking at the battle report Shoukaku had handed him.
"Admiral, I'm still here," Shoukaku comforted him, seeing his predicament. "I
can ."
"No, Shoukaku is pregnant now, how can I let you go to the battlefield?"
The admiral retorted without hesitation, "What if something happens to you..."
He was interrupted halfway through his sentence by a finger Shoukaku extended.
"My dear, although I am your wife, I am also a ship girl. Fighting is my true job."
Shoukaku said calmly, placing a finger on the admiral's lips. "Don't lock me in
the executive office because you're worried about me. That will only take away my meaning as a ship girl."
"Shoukaku..." Looking at his wife's face, the admiral felt a pang of guilt.
He knew that the essence of a ship girl was a ship, and fighting at sea was their duty, the very
meaning . Preventing them from going to the battlefield would be tantamount to denying their very existence.
However, Shoukaku was more than just a ship girl to him; she was his beloved wife.
Keeping her at bay, not letting her participate in battles, and only assigning her clerical work, was not only to be
able to take care of her closely, but also to ensure her safety. What man in the world would
want his beloved woman to be battered and bruised, barely clothed,
especially since Shoukaku was pregnant?
"Don't you trust me at all? I'm the armored carrier of Kure Naval Base now, Shoukaku of the Fifth Carrier Division
!"
Shoukaku asked, winking playfully at her husband.
"Of course not." Seeing Shoukaku's expression, the admiral smiled and replied softly, "Even if
the whole world doesn't believe you, I'll still stand by your side."
"Mmm..." Hearing the admiral's words, a happy smile appeared on Shoukaku's lips as she was
pulled into his embrace .
"Take care on the road, and come back soon."
Between husband and wife, no excessive words are needed; a hug, a simple sentence, is enough to convey
a thousand words .
"I know, I'll be back soon," Shoukaku replied softly, a reassuring smile on her face. "I
still want to see our child born."
"Yes..." the Admiral said, his magnetic voice slightly choked, a mist
welling up .
"Silly, don't worry, I'll definitely come back." Cupping her husband's face, Shoukaku kissed him as if making
a vow .
"I'll wait for you at the harbor," the Admiral said after their lips parted.
"Mm," Shoukaku replied softly, taking a slight step back, then giving the Admiral a naval salute before
announcing with a stern expression and voice, "Fifth Carrier Division, Shoukaku, prepare for sortie."
"May your battle prosper," the Admiral also saluted, offering his blessings as he would to the other ship girls
.
Afterwards, accompanied by several escort ships, Shoukaku went to the front-line operations in the North Pacific.
However, what awaited the two was an extremely painful ending.
About half a month later, the operation finally ended. After sweeping away the enemy fleet gathered in the North Pacific,
the Kure Naval Base welcomed the new ship girl, the American battleship "Iowa," and simultaneously gained
command of the front-line air base, receiving a Class A medal from the higher command as a symbol of her meritorious service.
However, among the returning carriers, the white-haired figure was nowhere to be seen.
All that remained was a broken longbow, a tattered hairband, and
fragments of a breastplate inscribed with the character "Shoukaku. "

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