Hazing the Marine

"Shit shit shit!" the man shouted. Christen recognized his voice as that of Santiago, one of the guys she'd been able to talk to a lot that day. She knew, for example, that he was married and that his wife had given birth to their first child less than a month ago. He'd shown Christen a picture of the baby before lights out, and now he was spilling a hot load into her mouth.

Christen hadn't had a load of cum in her mouth in probably five years and she found herself enjoying the flavor more than she remembered. It was salty and musky, a bit bleachy but so erotic she couldn't help but hold it on her tongue for an extra moment before swallowing hard to send it down her throat.

"Damn, our little fuckhole swallows!" said Santiago, high-fiving the others as he stepped away.

Men were lining up for a crack at Christen's mouth or pussy. She serviced another five or six over the next 20 minutes with a couple cumming in her mouth and one cumming on her back. She dutifully swallowed all three loads, with someone producing a spoon to scoop the wad off her back so she could eat it. She realized she'd probably made a mistake swallowing Santiago's cum as now that seemed to be the expectation. Her belly would fill up quickly if it kept up much longer.

At the moment, however, the bigger concern was what would be filling her mouth. The Sarge had stepped forward, led by his massive, veiny erection and was looking to get sucked off. Not only that, but Porter's turn in her pussy had come, so she'd be taking the two biggest cocks in the room in either end at the same time.

The Sarge pressed the tip of his jumbo phallus against her lips and Christen's eyes bugged out in fear and bewilderment at its size.

"Are you scared," asked Sarge.

"Yes Daddy," said Christen. She wasn't sure why exactly she'd chosen the word, but it just kind of slipped out. It made the Sarge smile.

"Are you gonna suck Daddy's dick good?" asked Sarge, running the head of his cock around her lips like he was putting chapstick on her.

"Yes Daddy," said Christen, smelling the Sarge's hot meat just under her nose. The smell alone was enough to make her legs tremble in lust. Porter entered her from behind and his big dick just felt so, damn, good.

"Open wide for Daddy," said Sarge, pulling her hair back and holding it in a ponytail.

Christen wet her lips and opened them as far as her jaw would allow. It was still barely enough as she felt the Sarge's cock slide onto her outstretched tongue and into her eager mouth. Christen moaned into it. The warm, rugged thing felt so good filling her. She could taste just a hint of her own pussy juice on it from when it had been fucking her before and the flavor only excited her more.

Porter wasn't content to just fuck Christen's pussy, he immediately started working his index finger into her asshole as well. Christen was no stranger to ass-play, but even more so than her other features, her butthole was tight. Very tight. Even lubed up with plenty of saliva, Porter's finger felt like it was being squeezed to death as he pushed it up her ass.

"Slut's ass might be too tight to fuck," said Porter, struggling to get a second finger inside of it.

Porter pulled his finger out of Christen's ass and his cock out of her pussy.

"Just kidding," he said, drawing laughs from some of the guys.

Porter spit into his palm as lubed up the head of his girthy cock. He lined it up with Christen's asshole and started applying pressure.

Christen registered a little pain and a strange sensation as Porter's cock popped into her butt, but her focus was locked on pleasing the Sarge's epic penis. Trying her hardest, she was only able to fit a little under half of it in her mouth. Sarge didn't seem to mind though, his head rolling back in pleasure as Christen tried her damnedest to throat his monster dong.

"That's it, suck on Daddy's big dick," muttered Sarge.

Christen wanted so badly to please him. She was jamming his cock into the back of her throat, trying to will it deeper and deeper. She didn't dare come up for air or she'd risk losing the progress she'd made. Porter's thick cock was pounding her asshole, his big balls slapping against her clit. Her eyes rolled back, her face started to turn purple. She couldn't breathe, couldn't feel a thing but the huge cock in her ass and the huger one stuffed in her throat. Her vision was fuzzy. She could feel the tickle of Sarge's pubic hair against her nose. She felt like a pig on a spit. Sarge was moaning, calling her a good girl and telling her to take all of Daddy's cock. Christen gave in and started to cum, harder than before. She could feel her legs shaking out of control, thank god Porter was holding her up by the hips as he kept fucking her tight ass. Christen had just enough clarity of mind that when she felt the first surge of cum fire out of Sarge's fat hog she let it slide from her mouth into her hand as she jerked the rest of his load onto her gasping face. He came like a fucking geyser, giving her what felt like a one-man bukkake. She steadied herself on his thick, muscular thigh with one hand as the other stroked the last drops of his cum onto her waiting tongue.

"That's a good girl," said Sarge, catching his breath, "Good little fucktoy."

Christen beamed up at him proudly as the Sarge swabbed his cum off her face with the head of his cock and fed it to her. Porter gave a few violent thrusts then started cumming deep in Christen's vice-like ass. He pulled out slowly, keeping her asshole gaped and letting his cumshot drip out of her into his palm. Once he felt he'd retrieved it all, he held the palm in front of Christen's face so she could lick up and swallow his load as well.

After seeing the way Sarge and Porter had treated Christen, the other men in the squad decided it was okay to get a bit rougher with her. Someone, maybe Sutton, grabbed her by the hair and more or less dragged her off her cot over to some mattresses the guys had thrown on the floor in the middle of the room. Shoved down to her knees, some guy she couldn't see almost immediately crouched behind her and started fucking her ass, hard. Three men stood in front of her, waving their dicks around. Christen was getting tired but raised her torso up so she could jerk and suck the men.

The next fifteen minutes went by much in the same fashion. It was difficult to keep track, but she must have sucked off all dozen of the men in the squad by that point, with most also getting a shot at her pussy or asshole. Still, they weren't satisfied.

"Someone get under her," said Williams, stroking his long dick, "I want to DP this bitch."

Sutton laid down, throwing Christen's leg over his hip and pushing up into her pussy as she sunk down on his cock. Williams moved into position behind her, spitting in his hand to lube himself up. Christen felt so full as Williams slid his cock into her asshole. He and Sutton stuffed her completely and started to piston in and out rhythmically. She only had a few moments to get used to that new sensation before Porter stepped in front of her face and pushed his thick member into her mouth.

Christen had never had so much dick in her at one time before. The three men had total control of her body as they sawed away at her holes as roughly as they pleased. The fullness Christen felt having three other people occupying her body was almost overwhelming. She could barely even focus on sucking Porter's wonderful cock, as much as she wanted to.

"Let me fuck her ass a bit," said Sutton.

Williams huffed a bit, but slipped his dick out of Christen's ass. Sutton pumped his cock a few more times in her pussy, getting it slick with her wetness, then pulled out and angled upward, bumping off her tight ass-cheeks a few times before finding her butthole and plunging inside. Sutton thrust up into her aggressively, but it was still easier to manage than three cocks at once.

It didn't last long, though. Williams, either fed up with waiting or just wanting to push Christen's limits, got back into position behind her. He told Sutton to slow down for a moment, then Christen felt the rubbery head of his cock sliding down the crack of her ass. Oh my God, she thought, please tell me he's not doing this.

But he was. With a fair amount of struggle, Williams was able to get his dick into Christen's asshole at the same time as Sutton's. Neither guy was particularly huge, but together they were stretching the hell out of her tight fuckhole. Even as it was happening, Christen's mind just kept telling her over and over that it wouldn't fit, it wouldn't fit. But it did, more or less, and for a few minutes the two men fucked her ass together, their slimy cocks jostling around in her (once) tightest hole.

"Good Lord, I've never seen anything like that in my life," said Santiago, jerking off furiously.

Williams announced that he was going to cum and Sutton insisted he not cum on his dick (because nothing they were doing up to cumming was at all gay, obviously). Williams pulled out, stood up and yanked Christen's head to the side, pushing his dick between her lips and letting loose his second load of cum. Sutton lasted another half-minute, pounding her ass hard before planting himself deep inside her and spilling his seed.

The guys stepped away, leaving Christen sprawled out on the mattress looking like an overused sex doll. Fresh cum dripped from her gaped, red asshole. Her pussy was a swollen mess. He mouth tasted like she'd been sucking dick and licking male ass for over an hour (which she had). Looking up at the squad, she noticed several men taking photos of her in this disgusting state. A few were getting dressed, but not all of them had cum yet. Christen was rolled onto her back as somebody (Thimmons, maybe) straddled her face and started fucking her mouth earnestly, trying to milk out his cum.

"Where'd those markers go?" someone asked.

The markers were found and as Christen took Thimmons' cock in her mouth she could feel herself being drawn on again. When Thimmons came in her mouth and stepped away, she looked down to see what we being marked on her body: "WHORE" in all caps across her tits; "Fuck Me Like a Dog" on her upper leg; "Fuckmeat", "Fucktoy", "Fuckworm" written all over the place. She watched as Sarge swaggered over, uncapped a marker and pressed it to the bare, tender skin of her pubic area. She shivered with excitement having the big man between her legs again. He finished writing and she craned her neck to what he written; "Daddy's Pussy" with and arrow pointing down. She had just enough time to shoot him a smile before another guy shoved his penis in her mouth.

She took maybe three more loads before the squad decided they were sated (for the moment) and that Christen was too disgustingly filthy to be of continued use. She was so tired she could barely keep her eyes open as she was carried/dragged through the barracks to the shower room where she was plopped down on the cold, tile floor. Someone produced a rubber hose which was normally connected to spigot and used to clean the shower area. Instead, as the men took hot showers all around her, she was sprayed down by the cold, harsh water coming out of the hose. A bar of soap was tossed at her feet and the men instructed her to clean herself while also posing in various lewd positions. Christen knew that more photos were being taken as she bent at the waist, spreading her ass cheeks while the hose sprayed against her pussy and thighs. The guys all thought it was hilarious, and despite feeling subhuman in a way she'd never before experienced, Christen was kind of getting off on it.

Once most of the cum had been washed off her (the writing on her body had faded slightly but was still easy to read) the hose was turned off. Christen crouched into a shivering ball on the floor, but her pussy was still scorching hot. The Sarge walked over with a towel and wrapped it around her, pulling her into a standing position. He was still naked and Christen could feel his fat cock resting against her thigh. She held his strong, hairy chest as he toweled her off, feeling his big dick getting harder all the while. She moved her hands down to it, still amazed by its impressive girth and length.

By the time Sarge had gotten her dry, she was jerking off his fully hard cock with both hands. They stared passionately into each other's eyes as she stroked him. Christen wanted him to kiss her so badly.

"You love Daddy's cock, don't you?" Asked Sarge, fire in his eyes.

Christen nodded, glancing down at the heavy slab of meat in her hands. Sarge spanked her ass hard with his large hand.

"Say it," he commanded.

"I love Daddy's big cock," she said with a schoolgirl affectation that nonetheless came out naturally.

Without warning, Sarge grabbed her skinny hips and lifted her up, hooking his elbows behind her knees. A few moments and some maneuvering later, his giant prick was pulsing inside her as he slammed himself home. Christen wrapped her hands around his neck and hung on for dear life.

Most of the other men were jerking off watching Sarge manhandle Christen, but Porter wasn't content to sit on the sidelines. He crept up behind Christen, pawing at her ass. Sarge slowed down his jackhammering long enough for Porter to line his thick cock up with her butthole and enter her from behind.

Christen was sandwiched between the two men, gravity sinking her onto their big logs as they cradled her in their strong arms. She was as warmed up as she could be, but this DP was beyond anything she'd experienced thus far. Her eyes went fuzzy, her breathing short and punctuated by shrieks of pain and gasps of pleasure.

"You love getting fucked by Daddy and his friends, don't you?" said Sarge as he zealously pounded her pussy.

"Yes Daddy," Christen said, barely able to speak.

"You're Daddy's little fucktoy now, aren't you," said Sarge.

"Yes Daddy," said Christen, feeling her orgasm rising.

"You're a worthless cumslut and you're going to fuck Daddy and his friends whenever we please," said Sarge.

"Y-yes Daddy," said Christen, though Sarge had said it more as a fact than a question.

With Porter supporting half of Christen's weight, Sarge had a free hand which he roughly wrapped around Christen's throat. She could feel her cheeks turning red as he squeezed her windpipe, restricting her airflow.

"You're going to cum with a dick in your ass and Daddy's big dick in your pussy," said Sarge, matter-of-factly again.

"Ungh...yes Daddy!" shouted Christen as her orgasm tore through her. She could feel her pussy and asshole spasming and contracting on the two mens' huge cocks as wave after wave of intense sensation washed over her. It was one of the strongest, most intense feelings she'd ever experienced. As it finally ended, she realized that at some point Porter and Sarge had set her down on the floor and were jerking their cocks over her.

"Beg for Daddy's cum," growled Sarge, beating off furiously.

"Please...give me your cum Daddy...please..." was all Christen could muster. She felt like she was about to pass out.

Sarge and Porter both came, sending thick ropes of hot, white jizz across Christen's face and torso. It dripped and oozed into her mouth where she couldn't help but hold it on her tongue, savoring the pheromone-laden concoction. The men stepped out of the way, letting more guys step up and shoot their cum onto the sexy Marine. Christen lost track, but figured most of the men in the squad ended up dumping another load on her. She could feel the sticky cum on what felt like every corner of her body.

It wasn't long after the cumshots ended that the pee started. One last act of degradation for the squad's newest member. Christen hated to admit that the warm piss actually felt kind of nice as it washed over her hair, face and body. She was tired, so tired.

The next thing Christen knew, her eyes were fluttering open as the first light of day crept through the barracks' windows. She was back in her cot, naked but wrapped tightly in a warm blanket. Her body felt squeaky-clean, the men must have hosed her down again after she passed out. She lay there, thinking it all could have been a dream, if not for the dull aching in her pussy and ass and the lingering taste of cum on her breath. She could hear the squad snoring all around her. She smiled, closed her eyes and drifted back to sleep. She was going to like her new squad.