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Wartime Comfort House Diary - Day 7 British Sausage

I was the Commander of the Japanese Imperial Army stationed in occupied Shanghai during the Empire of the Sun conquest. Born in a honourable military family, I was destined to become a great general. My genes gave me an outstanding physique, improved by committed Samurai training started at an early age. I excelled in all Japanese martial arts as well as hand and weapon combat.

My career began as a Second Lieutenant. Moving up the ranks quickly, I became the youngest general during the Asian conquest. I would prefer to continue leading the front line battles but my respected superiors wanted my smarts to anchor and rule the occupied territories. Weeding out local dissidence and ensuring stable supplies to the front lines became my priority.

While I penetrated my local virgin bride for 3 straight days, I had been extremely gentle and had not thrust my thick manhood because she was sore and weak. After 7 days on the best nutritious food and human milk, that weak, pale skin and bone thing had turned into a beautiful young lady with warm skin tone. Still thin, but with 8 pounds added, a pair of fast growing perky breasts (almost B cup now), new shiny black growth adding to the tiny fluff on her mound, a rounder butt, all added to a sweet sweet smile, Cherry was learning fast in comforting me. I liked her. Miss Yamaha worked out and strength trained with her every morning. She gained enough strength that she could even pushed April's big fat butt off my manhood at the right ...

... moment.

I had instructed Miss Yamaha to bring the young Korean mother Maple to feed my weak local wife whenever I came to consummate with Cherry, in addition to her regular daily feedings. I knew the extra nourishment would help Cherry grow stronger. I was also intrigued by my wife's orgasm after I spread my seeds and softened so I decided to leave my manhood inside her womb every time I climaxed. I would get aroused by kissing passionately with my wife while fondling her growing breasts and hard pink nipples. Maple would orally serviced my balls and soft penis to full erection if Cherry was feeding from her large engorged breasts. Miss Yamaha would service my other sensitive zones such as earlobes, toes and sole since she knew my sensitivities best. I would perform my thrusting exercise with either Yuko or Maple since my thin bride's love channel was still very sore. While Yuko lusted for my thick manhood any which way, I usually penetrated Maple from behind because her sad expression from losing her son just wouldn't disappear, even when she was enjoying my penetration.

Today Sir Dick Dickens came to my Shanghai office to negotiate cooperation. He was a tall older gentleman full of British pride, the empire where the sun never set. I looked him in the eyes and said: 'I visited London one winter. The grey, wet and cold weather was so miserable.' Miss Yamaha, in a revealing western style long dress, interpreted for me.

'Well you see, General Tanaka, I don't live in ...