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"Together?" one of the other marines asked wide eyed when they'd overheard.
Another chimed in. "Yeah, they do that sometimes. I've had a couple do that to me too.
"Tell me about it," another muttered.
Grousing was part and parcel of being a marine but at this point the CO decided to step in before things could get heated. "Suck it up marines. You're soldiers, so start acting like it. Tria, don't tell me some human hugging ceremony is getting to you."
"It's a bit more than hugging sarge," one of her women said.
"I don't care marine, stow it."
The women grumbled but the complaints stopped.
Truth be told. The sergeant agreed. She'd been on the receiving end of human hospitality more times than she could count and rarely enjoyed it. If anything, she felt more strongly than any of the women under her. The enlisted men apparently weren't allowed to bond with her, but the humans CO's were more than making up for that. She hadn't mentioned it to her women since it wasn't proper, but they'd been sharing her asshole since day one practically. Every intel briefing she'd attended had her bonding with a roomful of human males two at a time until she felt less like a soldier and more like a sex toy. They'd pump her so full of social fluid she'd find herself leaking it throughout the whole day, and that was after most had already spilled out. They worked her over so bad she couldn't ever keep anything in.
"Aw hell, you girls are just babies. It's not that bad. Actually kinda fun. Makes me wonder what having one of those things the men have would be like."
"Oh shut it Coriss," the women responded, throwing anything they could lay their hands on in the direction of the squad's resident degenerate.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 2 years agoThey could have taken it further with Kelly. Tell Yas that Kelly is jealous of her ceremonial garb, then give one to Yas to gift to Kelly on behalf of the Asari or something, and basically get Kelly to wear it both to maintain the charade, and to potentially give her access to more Asari, etc. Then arrange for Yas to spend as much time as possible with Kelly, who would be forced to wear Yas's "gift" while constantly taking it up the ass.
Anonymousover 2 years agoEven when it was just a "gullible girl is tricked into being a sex toy" story, it was already well written and enjoyable, but Kelly's part is what changed this from a mediocre story to a great one. Being weirded out by something but being forced to pretend it's normal is pretty god damned fantastic in my book, but being forced to pretend something is normal despite knowing full well it's not normal is even better, and other people taking advantage of that is just the cherry on top. Of the hundreds of stories I've read on this site, this might be my favorite. Love your work.
