Chapter 43.....
Mikasa’s thoughts raced as the bullies scattered.
Luna’s shout still hung in the air.
They knew better than to cross her now that Neo ran the place.
Luna crouched beside her and helped her up.
She wiped the tears off Mikasa’s cheeks with the heel of her hand.
"Hey.
What’s wrong?"
Mikasa couldn’t answer right away.
The shame and the pain sat heavy in her chest.
One thought kept looping: I’m sick of this.
Sick of getting stepped on by anyone stronger.
The bullying had started the day she arrived.
New recruit.
Soft-spoken.
And the body didn’t help—thick thighs, heavy tits, an ass that made the other girls stare and talk behind her back.
Luna guided her out to the front yard.
They sat on a low bench.
The army could wait.
This girl came first.
Watching those bitches hit and mock her had stirred something protective in Luna, almost maternal, even though she was still single herself.
Her hand drifted to her lower belly for a second.
She wanted Neo’s seed in there so badly it made her dizzy.
Then she shook her head hard.
Focus.
Mikasa first.
Mikasa’s breathing finally evened out.
Luna squeezed her shoulder.
"Rest here.
I’ll deal with them."
Mikasa’s fingers locked around her wrist.
"No.
They only do it because I’m weak."
Luna nodded.
She stayed a little longer, talking low and steady until Mikasa’s shoulders dropped.
Then she stood.
"I’m calling everyone out for a second test.
New commander under Neo means I get to set the rules too."
Mikasa nodded.
She watched Luna walk back toward the barracks.
The second Luna was out of sight, Mikasa’s fists clenched.
Strength.
She needed it.
Neo’s face flashed in her mind—the way Luna had sucked him off earlier like it was nothing.
That had to be the key.
And she had the body for it.
Every curve the other girls hated was an advantage right now.
Luna would be busy rounding up recruits for at least half an hour.
Enough time.
Mikasa ran to the changing room.
She forced open her main bully’s locker and pulled out the slingshot bikini the girl had bragged about wearing for her boyfriend.
Black, almost nothing to it.
Mikasa stripped and put it on.
In the mirror her ass swallowed the thin string completely.
Soft black pubic hair peeked out.
The front triangle barely covered her pussy.
Heat flooded her face.
She had always been the quiet one.
Looking like this felt filthy.
Wrong.
But the memory of daily humiliation pushed the shame down.
She wrapped a long towel around herself, left her shoes, and headed for Neo’s office.
Neo sat at the desk going through the old commander’s budget.
Gold spent on wine and silk and useless shit.
He grit his teeth, then forced a long breath.
Dead man.
Let it go.
A knock.
"Enter."
The door opened.
Mikasa stepped in, towel clutched tight, bare feet silent on the floor.
Fair skin showed at the edges.
Neo’s eyes narrowed.
She spoke fast, voice low and tight.
Bullied every day.
Tired of being the weak one.
She wanted strength.
She wanted her fate to change.
Neo understood that kind of hunger.
He had lived it.
Mikasa let the towel fall.
The slingshot barely existed.
Huge tits spilled over the thin straps.
Her ass was round and heavy, the string lost between the cheeks.
Neo’s cock jumped hard against his pants.
Almost as thick as Sai’s curves, and Sai was a goddamn succubus.
Mikasa walked to him and dropped to her knees.
The slingshot disappeared completely between her ass cheeks.
From behind the shape of her was pure heart.
"Please."
Neo stood.
He gripped one heavy cheek, fingers sinking deep.
"You want strength.
This isn’t how you ask for it."
Mikasa lifted her head.
"How then?"
He smiled.
"Hands on the desk.
Ass up."
She obeyed.
Turned, planted her palms flat, and pushed her hips back.
The cheeks spread under their own weight.
Neo slapped one hard.
The sound cracked through the room.
Then he shoved his face between them and dragged his tongue straight over her asshole.
"Ahn—!"
She bit the moan off.
Neo held both cheeks open and licked deeper, wet and shameless.
His tongue circled the tight ring, then pushed against it.
A knock at the door.
Mikasa’s heart slammed.
Luna’s voice came through the wood.
"Neo!
Have you seen Mikasa?
I’ve been looking everywhere."
Neo kept his mouth on her ass and answered like nothing was happening.
"Haven’t seen her."
Luna’s footsteps faded.
Neo doubled down.
He forced his tongue inside, fucking the tight hole with it.
Mikasa’s legs trembled.
He had just lied for her.
The thought made her stomach twist and her pussy drip at the same time.
"What’s... that woman Luna to you?"
Neo pulled back just enough to speak against her skin.
"Harem."
Cold shot through Mikasa’s blood.
The earlier blowjob made sudden sense.
She was letting a taken man eat her ass and she was getting wet for it.
Shame burned, but so did the heat.
She looked down at her own body—tits hanging heavy, ass pushed out—and thought, My curves can make a man fall.
She shoved back harder, grinding against his tongue.
"Hnn... ah... fuck—"
Her orgasm hit sharp.
Her thighs shook and a soft, broken sound spilled out of her.
Neo stood.
He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Lesson’s over.
As for strength..."
He sat in the chair and nodded at the floor between his knees.
"Kneel."
Mikasa dropped down.
Neo freed his cock.
Thick, hard, already leaking.
He looked her straight in the eye.
"Hear me out.
You’ll help Luna as her secret helper while you stay in your unit.
And when a woman drinks my cum, she gets stronger.
Don’t tell anyone.
You hear me?"
Mikasa’s eyes went wide.
That was how Luna had climbed so fast.
Excitement flooded her face. She couldn’t believe she was finally able to know the way to become stronger!
She nodded..