The Military Pig

This is a teaser for a story that will replace one of the short series that will be ending soon. The chapters will be longer than this. 

Triggers: watersports, rough, humiliation. 

All characters are 18+

"You're a cocksucker" Jason told me, slapping me across the face as sperm drooled from my chin, "a dirty, little cocksucker".

He grabbed his rod and shoved it into my mouth as Lee continued to fuck me in the ass. His hands held my head, keeping himself imbedded in my throat and a few minutes later, he dragged it back out, wanking furiously, and sprayed my face with cum.

Lee spanked me hard, still drilling my aching ring until he added to the copious amount of semen that had already flooded my rectum. He yanked his cock out with a squelch and I remained on my hands and knees, exhausted and used.

"Cocksucker, get over here" Andrew Maxwell ordered from his bunk, and I crawled toward him.

His camo pants were around his knees and his dark cock was hard and laying against his abs. He didn't have to say a word, I knew what my job was, and I got to work.

I took all seven inches into my mouth. I could still taste the previous loads that had been fed to me, but I needed more. I sucked hard, swallowing it down my throat as my squad leader turned back to the book he was reading and relaxed.

Ruben Conroy, a young man who I had barely spoken to since I'd arrived, peered down from the bunk overhead and watched as I sucked Andrew's cock. He disappeared for a moment, until his bare legs swung down and he jumped to the floor.

Even with the cum half blinding me, I could see that his athletic body was almost entirely naked but for the white briefs he was wearing. He walked around the bed and jammed a finger into my ass. I moaned onto Andrew's cock, and felt a sharp slap across the cheek.

"Keep quiet and do your job, Cocksucker" he growled.

I tongued more pre-cum from Andrew's cumslit as Ruben lined his cock up with my gaping hole and drove it into me. A few weeks ago, taking a cock as large as Ruben's would have been impossible, but now, after everything that had happened, it slid fully inside without much pain at all.

The rest of the squad didn't even seem bothered by what was happening anymore. Most of them had already dumped their load into me anyway, and those who weren't interested, simply slept or read.

Ruben came first as he ploughed my ass violently. At this rate, I'd never get all the cum out of my hole, but he didn't care about that, nobody cared about the Cocksucker.

He grunted as he filled me, and just a few minutes later, he was back in his bunk and I was left to pleasure our squad leader.

"Suck on my balls" he told me, not taking his head from the book, "nice and slow, lots of tongue".

I obeyed instantly, lapping his hairy nuts into my mouth and suckling on them as he flipped the page. His musk was strong, wafting into my lungs with each breath as his cock drooled onto my cheek.

I grabbed it, jerking it as I sucked his balls and enjoyed the salty taste as his cock sloshed in my hand.

Just a few weeks ago I was a shy, timid nineteen-year-old who flinched at the sound of my own name. Now I was the squad cocksucker, and although my rank was the lowest of the low, I couldn't have been happier.

"Hey Cocksucker!" Someone called, "when you're finished there, me and the boys need a piss".

There was a chorus of low laughter, but I couldn't think of a better dessert to finish the evening. This was what I was made for, not running around battlefields holding back tears, or wading through dirt and shit, this.

Andrew pulled his wet balls from my mouth and jammed his cock back inside, less than a minute later, thick ropes of cum squirted against my throat, and I swallowed them down in gulps.

He lifted his leg, placed his bare foot against my shoulder, and shoved me off the bed and onto the floor. I knew that was my cue to leave, so I continued my rounds and crawled back across the dorm where Leon Rafferty and two other young men sneered down at me.

"Open wide, Cocksucker" Leon told me, and I sat back on my ankles and opened my mouth.

He stepped forward, unbuttoned his pants and pulled his fleshy cock from the hole. He pinched the loose foreskin and pulled it away from his tool before sliding it back over the head and aiming it at me. The other two laughed as a jet of hot, yellow piss burst from his slit and soaked me.

I gulped it down hungrily, enjoying the salty taste of the humiliating ordeal, until the other two joined in, and suddenly I was drowning in liquid gold.

It was clear that they'd been holding it in for me, which I was glad of. As my stomach inflated with urine, my cock became even harder between my legs. It had been almost three weeks since I'd felt the beautiful release of an orgasm, but as the squad cocksucker, my life of pleasuring myself was well and truly over.

When the hot jets slowed to a halt, my entire body was drenched in the stuff. It pooled around my naked body, as one by one, the trio stepped closer to have me suck the remnants from their flaccid cocks.

"Clean that up" Leon told me, pointing to the puddle, and the three young men strolled lazily back to their bunks.

Nobody really bothered to watch as I leaned forward and slurped up the spillage. I liked when people watched, it made it even hotter.

When I was finished and the floor was relatively clean, I scanned the room once more to see if anybody else required my services. Most of them were already snoring, and those who weren't had already used me.

I returned to my own bunk, dried myself with the sheets, and slid inside. I smiled as I lay there. My dad was certainly correct, the military wasn't as bad as I had expected. Not anymore, at least.

So how did a skinny, nerdy young man end up in this situation? How did a teenager who was scared of his own shadow manage to become the sluttiest, filthiest pig in the entire military camp? Well it all started the first day we arrived.