Corps Takes All E8 | I get claimed by the best soldier (Patreon)

Everyone is over the age of 18

Continued directly from the last story.

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The sun is already low when the camouflage challenge finally wraps up. Most teams walk back to the assembly area smeared in mud like zombies. I was still wiping dried streaks of green and brown off my neck when Anderson barked out the final instructions of the night in the barracks. 

“I DON’T WANT TO SEE ANY PAINT ON MY SHOWER FLOOR! IF THERE IS ONE SPECK OF IT, I WILL MAKE YOU LADIES CLEAN EVERY INCH OF MY BEAUTIFUL TILES WITH YOUR TONGUE!” 

We got extra time in the showers today. First, we needed to rinse our uniforms off of mud so it was a sort of clothed shower. Then we took it off to hang up outside, which was a bitch to do. Then we had to go back inside in our underwear for a real shower. 

“Fuck,” I grunt as I get shoved to the side of the stairs forcefully. Hugo pushes past me, his big muscular back sporting mud streaks, as he climbs the stairs at top speed. That's my lovely bunk mate. Kind and gentle as per usual.

In the shower where I thought I could have a moment of peace, Cooper and Jameson sandwiched me, making me feel extremely small in comparison. I felt their dominant energy surround me. 

It's two men that didn't get to cum in the forest. And that's on me. I’ll have to finish them off before tonight is over. 

Cooper leans toward me, a brave move with all the other guys in the shower, and whispers in my ear. “Getting this all clean for you.” His soapy hand stretches out his big soft cock. “And him, he's just ready.” 

I look to my other side and gulp at the sight of Jameson’s rock hard cock. With the way his erection angles upwards, there's no plausible deniability. The man is horny. With his model-like physique, it's like he stepped out of a studio porn photoshoot. 

Everyone keeps their eyes to themselves in the shower, and that's why these two recruits felt comfortable teasing me like that. To me though, I felt like the public-use slut. If they keep this up, everyone will know that I’m the platoon’s cocksucker.

I also got extremely hard watching Cooper wash himself for me. Jameson, being more shy, stayed silent, but his boner did all the talking for him. We were the last ones out of the shower.

Last ones, except the resident top dog of the platoon. 

“Bunch of betas.” Hugo comes up to us. His chest hair is dripping water, and the snarl on his face makes him look bear-like. 

“Hey, just cause we're not all built like Arnold doesn't mean we're betas,” Cooper says coolly, turning around to face Hugo. Soft, they're a comparable size. But I know Hugo has the biggest dick out of all of us. When he's hard, my jaw can't even close a little bit. “The roids didn't get your nuts, huh?” 

“What the fuck did you just say to me?” Hugo stomps, splashing water everywhere and I flinch. 

“I'm saying you're stacked,” Cooper says. I look over to Jameson, who looks like he's ready to be on the defense. His fists are balled up, and the blood has exited his perfectly shaped cock.

“Take your gay shit somewhere else,” Hugo seethes at Cooper. Cooper laughs and I can literally see the rage flare in Hugo’s manly chest. 

“A little rich coming from you,” Cooper says and wipes water out of his eyes. “You know, just cause you're afraid to do this,” I flinch again as Cooper slaps my hard tool, “doesn't make what you did less gay.” 

The tiles were about to get covered in blood, and it was actually a sigh of relief when Anderson came into the shower. 

“I SAID, SHOWER, NOT HAVE A CIRCLE JERK!” He shouts at us. Everyone stands at attention, and my eyes flicker to Hugo’s muscular glutes contracting. “Langford, put that tiny shit away before I cut it off.” I look forward in embarrassment as my drill instructor looks at my stiff cock. “CHOW. NOW!” 

We were separated into the line ups for food and only Cooper and Jameson chose to sit together. It felt like the calm before the storm. Knowing Hugo's alpha personality, he wasn't going to let it go so easily. The hatred coming from his glares were felt across the other shaved heads in the room. 

I knew something was going to happen once the lights were out. So I laid in bed and waited. Hugo went for his fire watch at midnight, and once again he didn't get me out of the bed. At that point, I started to wonder if our little arrangement was done for good. 

At 1 AM, when Hugo got back into bed, I knew there was only an hour before Jameson’s turn. That, I have no doubt about. It's going to be two yummy snacks, just as they promised in the forest. 

I closed my eyes to rest, but I was looking forward to finishing what we had started earlier. I can see it already. In the tiny storage closet, I'd have Cooper’s dick in my hand while I sucked Jameson off. Once I caress his balls and Jameson lets it all out, I'm going to keep his cum in my mouth while I add Cooper’s load to it. I can even imagine what Cooper’s jizz would feel like in my mouth and how the consistencies of the two men’s seeds would mix.

“Get up.” 

That's not Jameson’s voice. I peek open to see Hugo glaring at me in the dim light. As I lift my head, I see Jameson and Cooper stand up from their bunk bed.

“I said, up!” The vehement whisper gets me to climb down. Hugo pushes me to sit down on his bed, and I look to the two other guys. “Yo, bitch. You look at me when I'm here.” 

His shorts drop, and he plants his big foot next to my thigh. I smell his manhood before he smushes it in my face. 

“Suck, if you're still worthy, recruit.” 

“Sir, yes sir,” I whisper and take his big soft sausage into my mouth. Even soft, sucking on it is a hard task.

“You're even worse than before now, because all you do is suck other betas’ dicks.” Hugo takes his cock out and slaps it on my nose. I open my mouth wide and let him rub his dick on my tongue. I close only when his large hand gives my head an approval push. “That's right, recruit. You remember what a real alpha's dick feels like now?” 

It really is so much bigger than Cooper or Jameson. Maybe thicker than the two of them combined. I feel the flashlight shine on my face. 

“Let them watch. They should know that your mouth can never close properly after you do me.” Hugo thrusts in my mouth, giving powerful short thrusts that make me terrified of gagging in a barrack full of sleeping soldiers-to-be. 

All I can do is keep my mouth open as far as I can. It naturally activates my saliva glands, and I feel myself drool down to my chin as his brick of a dick pummels my throat. 

Don't gag. He won't like that. Don't gag. 

“Sucking everyone's dick for practice and you still can't make me cum,” he grumbles. Pulling out of my mouth, he slaps his slick cock on my cheek before brutally pushing my head down to the bed. 

“Ah!” I whine quietly as his thighs weigh my chest down. His balls are on my chin, and his fist power stroking his cock is knocking into my jaw. 

“You think those skinny pencil dicks can give you the same thing?” Hugo whispers vehemently.

“Sir, no sir,” I gasp, barely able to breathe with his weight on me. 

“You're going to only suck my dick. I don’t share, is that clear?” 

“Sir, yes…sir.” My voice is diminished to a murmur with the remaining air I have. 

Hugo lifts off me just as I think I'm going pass out, and then thick, hot goo webs on my face. He pushes on my forehead while he deposits his seed on me. It drips up my nose, and I cough at the thick liquid, making me taste it in the back of my throat. 

“Hold still, bitch,” he grunts as he wipes his large cock head on my eyes. “Up!” He pulls me by the neck until I'm standing up. 

Bright light shines on my face, and I open my eyes enough to see Cooper and Jameson standing together with the flashlight pointed directly at me. 

Me, and my cum covered face. 

“This recruit is mine.” Hugo whispers ferociously. “If you want him, come get him.” 

The flashlight turns off, and the shadowy two figures standing back off. 

“That's what I thought,” Hugo sneers and releases my neck. “Go back to bed.”

“But…” 

Him regripping the back of my neck makes me reconsider my next words. 

“Sir, yes sir,” I say and climb back into bed with his jizz drying on my face. I have no idea how I'm going to handle that at the wake up call tomorrow.