You and Gaz started out as just casual friends with benefits. It happened on an op, you were both stuck in a safe house for days and you decided to ride him into the shitty mattress for both of your peace of minds. As time went on, though- Gaz started to notice things about you. Like how you wore a specific type of bra that practically flattened your chest, how you kept your hair shorn so short you were often mistaken for a guy by many soldiers.
And he saw the flush your face would have when they mistook you, the quiet satisfaction that made you stand up just a bit straighter. He especially saw how much you liked it from Ghost- the man who didn’t seem to care what you actually were. The lieutenant seemed to just decide that you were a lad, and always treated you like one- and Gaz saw how much you liked it.
So, he starts slipping it into your little sessions.
“You look so cute- you’d be such a cute boy, y’know.”
“What’d Ghost call you today? Atta boy, right?”
“Come on, toughen up soldier- this cock isn’t for silly girls.” That one made you cum on the spot, strangling his cock with your sweet cunt and pulling him right over the edge with you.
It was so cute. Gaz knew you wanted a piece of the lieutenant, knew how much he affected you and made you cum so much harder. It was so cute that Gaz actually couldn’t get it out of his head. What would Ghost say? Would he be shy, watching you twitch and cum on the sergeant’s thick cock while crying for Ghost?
Would he be eager, excited and rough? Happy to shove you between the two of them, make you swallow the lieutenant’s massive cock while Gaz got to lick into his mouth? If they tied ghost up, maybe they could double team him-
It sends Kyle down one of the worst horny spirals of his life- so much so that he can’t keep his hands off you. He starts making you work out with him, starts pulling you into closets for a mid day fuck- insatiable with the idea of how cute you are when you’re all embarrassed- how cute it’d be to see you be even more shy if Ghost were there.
His obsession comes to a head when Gaz crosses the line- fucking you on Ghost’s bunk in the safe house. You’re both surrounded by the man’s scent, and Gaz can’t seem to get enough of how high you look right now. He’s so locked in on your drooling lips stuffed full with Ghost’s mask and hazy eyes that he doesn’t anticipate the sudden massive hand on his neck- yanking him against an even bigger chest.
“Fuckin dirty mutts- on my goddamn bunk? You lookin for a fuckin punishment, that it?” Ghost himself is growling down at the pair of you, and nearly cums when your eyes shoot open to gasp and desperately try to cover yourself. Kyle can’t stop himself from pinning your hands- Ghost letting him lurch back over you with a newfound interest.
“Ignoring me, sergeant?” He jokes, and you freeze up- squeezing Gaz’s cock in a sudden death grip as you’re fully exposed to your- what, work crush? Simon’s massive as he leans over Kyle’s shoulder, dwarfing the big man just with his broad shoulders.
“No lieutenant- just- making sure our sweet boy doesn’t run off before you get a chance to play too,” Kyle throws it out there, and your eyes nearly bulge out of your head in shock.
Simon twitches, looking down at your splayed out form- at the way you flush at the term boy. His hand slowly reaches out, tugging the wet fabric from your lips- his mask, soaked with your spit. You let out a soft whine as it’s finally pulled from your mouth, already starting to try and speak.
“Simon I’m so sorry I just-“ you desperately start, only to be gagged again by the lieutenant’s thick fingers. Three down your throat at once, Ghost leaning against Gaz’s shoulder as he forces the sergeant down against you. Your cunt pulses around the dark skinned man, and Kyle can’t stop the moan that vibrates from his chest.
“Wanted my sergeant to fuck you on my bunk, mouth full of my mask when you really want my cock? Stupid boy- roped him into this, didn’t you?” Ghost says firmly, ripping his fingers out and finally standing to move around Gaz and stand over you. You shake your head vehemently, but Gaz has been putting this together for too long for you to put the blame on him.
“Begged me, sir. Begged me to fuck his little hole like you would, the pervert,” the sergeant says coyly, the look of betrayal on your face almost making him laugh.
Simon yanking you around has you distracted- and Gaz is too busy trying not to cum as his fantasy comes to life to be sad about your cunt being ripped from him. Instead, he works seamlessly with Ghost- pinning you against the bed while Gaz’s wet cock flopping across your face instead. It’s so cute, watching you gasp and squirm at the feeling- mortification all over your face when you feel Ghost rip your thighs apart. Staring down at your soaked cunt, looking like a starved animal- holy fucking shit, Ghost looks so good like that.
“Yeah? You thought Gaz here would do it, hm? Stupid fucking mutt- you know he’s too sweet, too soft on a cunt like you,” the man growls, and Kyle starts to slowly rut against your face- trembling when his balls meet your forehead. So cute, on your back like this- still pinning both of your hands and keeping you helpless.
“N-no-! No, I wasn’t-“ you protest again, whining when Gaz slaps his cock against your cheek and silencing you.
“I think I’m plenty hard when I want to be,” the sergeant teases, and Ghost’s eyes dart up from your sopping cunt to the long thick cock grinding itself against your face- Gaz looking far too smug.
“Good thing you’re the one who broke him in then, huh?” Ghost snarks, one hand yanking his belt open- and the fattest cock either of you two has ever seen flops out. Fuck, it’s so heavy that it gravity seems to weigh it down- two inches thick- maybe even more- it’s almost embarrassing how mesmerized the two of you are by it.
“Jesus fucking christ, Ghost,” Gaz breathes, watching in rapture as that fat cock ruts against your soaked pussy, listening to the miracle of your pretty whines. It seems like you’ve forgotten yourself too- desperately humping against Ghost’s cock like you’re trying to beg for it. Gaz rewards you by finally letting you up- pulling your shoulders up against his lap so you can both see properly.
“Please- please fuck him, I have to see you stretch his tight cunt out,” the sergeant whines, loving the way both you and Ghost twitch at his dirty words.
“Fuck, Garrick-!” You groan, Simon unable to resist the man’s orders as he notches his head against your tight hole. You let out a sharp wheeze, like just the fat head knocked the wind out of you- Gaz can’t help but rut his dick against your shoulder blade at the sight.
“Fuck me- he’s tight- even after you stretched his stupid cunt out,” the lieutenant growls, shoving himself inside further- you can’t help but jolt against Gaz’s grip again.
“Come on- relax, puppy- let your lieutenant fuck your sloppy little hole and I’ll fuck your ass next- hm? Yeah? You want me to show Ghost how cute your little gape is?” The sergeant coos, loving how embarrassed you look at the way Ghost groans in anticipation- finally sliding to the hilt.
“Shit- yeah? Little boy likes getting touched like a real man, huh? Fuck me-“ Ghost grunts back, his hips starting to slowly pump in and out of your sopping cunt. Your little pearled t dick is throbbing, your legs weakly kicking and twitching at each thrust- mouth hanging open in pure bliss.
“Simon-! You- you can’t talk like that- I’ll- I’ll-“ you whimper out, harshly jerking when Simon’s fat finger and thumb squeeze your little cock.
“What? Y’ think I’m gonna lie- pretend yer some fuckin’ lady I gotta be nice to? Fuck no- yer a fucking sloppy boy, n I wanna see your little holes stretched wide for the both of us, got it? Come on- cum on this cock, show us how fuckin gross you are, mutt-“ Simon snarls, his slow thrusts becoming deep pounding as the bed starts to rattle.
Gaz is desperately humping your back at this point, squeezing your hands in his as he whimpers over the sight of Ghost’s cock splitting you apart.
It’s exactly how he pictured it, you look star struck and fucked out of your mind- Simon’s eyes look demented with the way he’s staring down at the both of you. Gaz can’t help it, can’t help the way he spurts cum against your back- forcing you to cum all over Simon’s fat cock with a wail. It’s fucking tantalizing, nobody can seem to stop pumping their hips until their orgasms are fully ridden out.
It’s at this point that Gaz realizes that Simon is staring holes through his head, and has the human decency to be a little embarrassed.
“Y’know what? Boy- roll over- I’m gonna make Gaz eat your ass out for me,” the lieutenant says, and both of you twitch in embarrassment.
“What?” Gaz squeaks, and Simon leans forward, squishing you between their chests as he kisses the sergeant. Their tongues clashing, cocks rutting against you as you watched with an open mouth. Simon is- much gentler, with Gaz- it’s almost unfair how tender his hand is as the man cups the sergeant’s face.
“I wanna see you eat our little pup out, and get him ready before I make you fuck his tight little ass. You be good, and I’ll fuck his cunt at the same time,” the lieutenant murmurs.
You both shiver in desperate anticipation.