Sort of Legal Ch. 04

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The recruits waited on the painted footprints carrying their knapsacks ready at five minutes before six.

"Good morning Maggots," Sargent Hicks said marching up to them.

"Good morning, Sir" they barked as one.

"So, you flabby sacks of crap actually passed? Well now the real work begins," she said grinning evilly at them.

"Jump right turn!" Hicks yelled, the recruits obeyed instantly, and they set of at a gentle jog to the flight line.

The crew chief strapped them into the drop ship. Quickly it took off, Ginger was surprised at the smooth flight, she dozed off as the sun rose.

Her knapsack being thrown in her lap woke her later, she squinted around wondering how long the flight had been. The ship began to descend.

"Standby to disembark," Hicks yelled.

The ship touched down and the tail ramp dropped.

"Go!" she ordered.

The recruits raced out quickly, they spotted the painted footprints and quickly fell in.

Grunting her approval Hicks jogged the recruits to the main gate.

"You got forty-eight hours, its ten hundred, you be back here," she said scowling fiercely at them all.

"Girls over here, the rest of you fall out," she barked.

The female recruits hurried over to Hicks.

"If he was on your course, don't fuck him, if he's a Marine, don't fuck him, if you think he's a Marine, don't fuck him, if he's Navy, don't fuck him, if he's Air Force, well don't break him, they are delicate," she said dismissing them.

The girls ran after the guys and they all piled into the taxi's hanging around.

They piled into the first bar they found, and drinks started to flow.

Lyn put her arm round Ginger, "want to get out of here?" she yelled in Gingers ear, Ginger nodded, and they made their way outside.

"I need something to eat," Ginger slurred.

"Yeah, me too," Lyn giggled.

Unsteadily they made their way to a fast food place and stuffed themselves on burgers.

"I don't know about you, but my pussy is chewing a hole in my leg," Lyn said sitting back in the booth.

Ginger giggled loudly, "but I don't have a dick."

They fell about laughing as if it was the funniest thing either of them had said.

"I'm serious, bitch, I need to get laid," Lyn said throwing a fry at Ginger.

"Your pretty, you'll find a guy no trouble," Ginger said snickering.

"I can't be bothered, I want someone who's going to do the job, you wanna come with me?"

"Seriously, you want to find a hooker?" Ginger asked.

"We need to sleep somewhere so let's get a hotel, find a couple of hookers and fuck the shit out of them," Lyn said seriously.

"Yeah, lets get a hotel, I wanna get some clothes too," Ginger said.

Feeling a bit more sober Lyn and Ginger left the restraint and found a small boutique, used to rushing everything they picked out a little black dress each and a pair of heels, Ginger grabbed a long brunette wig.

A hotel was no problem, giggling they fell into the room, Lyn stripping off the uniform quickly. Ginger couldn't help but admire Lyn's toned body. She stepped into the heels she brought and took a few steps. Unconsciously Ginger licked her lips noticing how Lyn's boobs pushed out and her legs seemed to lengthen.

"Come on try yours," she giggled noticing Ginger watching her.

Ginger stripped and stepped into her heels, taking a few steps trying to adjust to something other than the boots.

"Put the wig on," Lyn said passing it over.

Ginger put the wig on and styled it over one shoulder.

"Fuck me, I had no idea how pretty you really are," Lyn said breathlessly.

"I'm not pretty," Ginger said blushing.

"Let's go get some cock," Lyn said pulling on her short black dress.

Ginger put her dress, suddenly realising how short and tight it was, she smiled to herself feeling how the stretchy material clung to her body.

Lyn giggled as they walked into the brothel, the bar was well appointed and filled with the usual mix of people.

"I've never fucked a hooker before," Lyn said as they sipped cocktails.

"Really? I thought you'd done this before," Ginger said.

Lyn shook her head sucking on the straw, "what about you?"

Ginger blushed.

"Oh, you are a fucking bad bitch, I knew you were more fun that you looked," she giggled, "so how does it work?"

"Find a guy you like, get him here and work it out from there."

"What like him?" Lyn asked pointing obviously at one of the suited guys.

"Yeah like that, subtle like," she laughed as the guy came over.

"Can I help you ladies?" he asked taking Lyn's hand and kissing it.

"I want to fuck back at our hotel," Lyn said before she collapsed giggling.

"Ah, you're on leave?" he said kissing Gingers hand.

"Yeah forty-eight hours," Ginger said.

"I'd be more than happy to look after you, I'm Adam" he said with a smile.

Lyn ran her hand down his arm, "Have you got someone for my friend?"

"Lyn!" Ginger protested as Adam laughed.

"Sure, I have a friend for her," he called over one of the other guys, a large dark-skinned man, he walked over casually, Ginger couldn't help but think he looked like a panther as he walked, suddenly this whole adventure seemed like a really good idea.

"Hi, I'm Ethan," he said kissing the girl's hands.

"Oh yeah, Ginger likes you," Lyn giggled noticing the look on her face.

"We aim to please," Ethan said.

"We want the full service," Lyn said looking up from her phone.

"Of course," Adam said pulling over the credit machine, the girls swiped over it.

"Take your clothes off," Lyn said as the entered the hotel room, the guys smiled and stripped quickly revealing both of them were in excellent shape.

"Keep your heels on," Lyn whispered as she peeled off her dress. Ginger copied her, her eyes fixed on Ethan.

Lyn sauntered over to them both running her hands over both their chests, "oh fuck yeah."

Ginger approached them slightly more nervously aware that she was getting more aroused as the moments passed.

Lyn bit her lip as she wrapped her hand round both of their shafts and began stroking them to hardness.

Ginger stepped up towards Ethan and gently pulled Lyn's hand off his cock replacing it with her own.

"Don't get greedy now," Ginger said softly as she began pumping her fist on Ethan's cock.

Lyn turned to Ginger and kissed her, moaning into Gingers mouth, Ginger was shocked as her friend kissed her.

"Sorry baby," she whispered breaking the kiss and kissing Adam passionately.

Ethan cupped Gingers breast and lent down to kiss her. Gently he walked her back to the bed and sat her down, Ginger groaned as his hard, black cock rubbed over her body and face as she sat.

She looked up at him and opened her mouth wide sucking the tip of his shaft into her mouth.

Lyn pushed Adam down to his knees and threw her leg over his shoulder, "lick me," she ordered, eagerly Adam pushed his tongue into Lyn, her head fell back as she moaned lustily.

Ginger let Ethan's cock slip from her lips, she lay back slightly and spread her legs pointing at her pussy.

Ethan smiled and dropped to his knee, his fingers spread Ginger and his tongue lashed over her clit, Ginger squealed loudly and fell back digging her nails into Ethan's scalp as she pulled him deeper.

Ginger was dimly aware of Lyn crying out loudly as she came, hearing her friend cumming set Ginger off she bucked her hips up onto Ethan's long tongue as he drove it deeply into her.

She pushed Ethan off her, "lay on the bed."

Quickly Ethan complied laying back on the double bed his hard cock pointing to the celling.

Ginger straddled his head lowering her pussy to his mouth, grinding down as she felt his tongue enter here again, she reached down and took hold of his cock and began jerking him panting hard.

Ginger looked up to see Adam lift Lyn and push her back against the wall before putting her legs over his shoulders and continuing to lick her, she ran her fingers through his hair pulling him close.

Their eyes locked for a moment, Lyn's mouth hanging open, "suck his cock," she gasped.

Ginger threw her hair back over her shoulder and holding Lyn's gaze she sucked hard on Ethan's cock.

"Fuck, you hot slut," Lyn gasped shuddering as she came again.

Gingers eyes closed as Ethan sucked on her clit sending her spiralling away again, she slumped forward unable to keep her mouth on his cock.

She lay panting for a few moments as Ethan lay beneath her.

Ginger spun round grasping Ethan's hard cock she slid down it. Throwing her head back in extasy as his thick ebony shaft filled her.

"Oh, fuck that's so hot, take that black cock, bitch," Lyn yelled.

Ginger dug her nails into Ethan's pecs as she rode him grinding her clit down hard on him he played with her nipples pinching them making Ginger buck her hips every time he pinched them.

Ginger gasped feeling Lyn's hand rub her stretched pussy feeling where she and Ethan were joined.

"Is he stretching your pussy?" she whispered in Gingers ear.

"Oh, fuck yes so fucking good," Ginger moaned.

She felt Lyn get off the bed and looked round to see Lyn on her knees staring at Gingers pussy, Adam mounting her from behind taking a firm grip on Lyn's hips he slammed home.

"I wanna watch you ride that fat cock," she gasped as Adam fucked her hard.

Ginger reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart showing off her stuffed pussy.

"Oh god!" Lyn shrieked as she came.

Ginger fell forward as her own orgasm ripped through her.

"Cum in me," she gasped gripping Ethan by the throat. He grunted and started to buck her hips as Ginger panted hard.

Lyn reached up and spread Gingers cheeks again she felt Lyn's tongue on Ethan slipping to taste her sometimes. Ethan gripped Gingers firm breasts as he bucked hard slamming his cock as deep into Ginger as he could.

Ginger trembled as she came again feeling him flood her with his hot cum. She could feel Lyn moaning loudly cumming as she did.

Ginger released Ethan wriggling her hip feeling him still buried in her, gently she pulled free feeling his cum drip from her.

"Fuck!" Lyn shuddered watching.

Ginger lay faced down on the bed breathing heavily.

"Cum in Ginger," Lyn gasped.

Ginger looked over her shoulder to see Adam climb onto the bed his cock hard and shinny from Lyn's juice, she grinned and lifted her hips.

Adam grasped Ginger and drove his cock deep into her.

Ginger cried out pushing back on him eagerly.

"Hard, fuck her hard," Lyn yelled.

Adam slammed his hips into her Ginger gripped the sheets pushing back on him, she groaned deeply as she felt Adam cum in her.

He held her still for a few moments then stroked her back as he withdrew, Ginger collapsing back onto the bed.

"Get out," Lyn said, Ginger felt Ethan and Adam get off the bed, she lay there in a daze as she heard the door open and close. Ginger felt Lyn get on the bed with here.

"That was so hot, I love the look of a fresh fucked pussy," Lyn groaned, Ginger looked over her shoulder and spread her legs.

"You like that? Me with two guys cum in me?" Ginger asked.

"Oh, fuck yes, so fucking nasty," she panted. Lyn gripped Ginger's cheeks and spread her wider.

Ginger moaned feeling Lyn spread her wide.

"Push some out," Lyn whispered.

Ginger smiled and clenched pushing some of the cum out.

"Fuck," Lyn moaned, her head dropped, she sucked hungrily on Ginger's pussy, her tongue wriggling deep into Ginger.

Ginger gasped shocked at Lyn's sudden assault on her. She couldn't believe how good it felt as she lifted her hips for her, pushing more cum out.

Lyn moaned happily sending delightful vibrations into Gingers pussy, Lyn moved her tongue to lash over Gingers clit.

Ginger threw her head back as she rode the wave and crashed over the edge cumming on Lyn's eager tongue.

Ginger slumped forward as Lyn sat up, she looked over her shoulder at Lyn.

"I've never been with a girl," she said shyly as Lyn wiped her face.

"You haven't yet," Lyn said rolling her over and climbing over her, she kissed Ginger, moaning as Ginger opened her mouth and kissed her back.

Lyn rubbed her breasts into Ginger as they kissed passionately.

Ginger put her hands on Lyn's shoulders and pushed her off. She rolled Lyn onto her back before sliding down the bed.

Ginger blew softly on Lyn's pussy , then gently, Ginger flicked her tongue over Lyn's clit. She smiled as Lyn gasped. Lyn spread her pussy for Ginger.

Ginger put her mouth over Lynn's whole mound and moaned deeply as she flicked her tongue around tasting her deeply.

"Oh shit, yes, eat my fucking pussy bitch," Lyn gasped.

Eagerly Ginger sucked on Lyn's clit and began driving her finger into Lyn's dripping pussy.

"Yes, yes," Lyn squealed putting her hand on the back of Gingers head.

Ginger lapped eagerly at Lyn enjoying the way she squealed and moaned.

"Finger my ass," Lyn gasped.

Ginger took her wet finger and touched Lyn's puckered hole, feeling Lyn push down she pushed back, gasping as her finger disappeared into her tight ass.

Lyn shrieked as her body shook hard cumming explosively.

"Fuck, I needed that," Lyn said as they lay together on the rooms double bed.

Ginger giggled, "Yeah I didn't realise how bad I needed it either."

"Next time I'm just going to watch you with two guys," Lyn said.

"What?"

Lyn blushed, "sorry kinda my kink, I just wanted to watch you get fucked, the thought of you with two or more? oh fuck yeah," she moaned pressing her thighs together.

"Kinky," Ginger giggled.

"You didn't say no, though did you?" Lyn said rolling on her side to face Ginger.

"How many guys?" Ginger asked softly.

Lyn groaned, "stop it, or I'll be begging you to make me cum again."

"How many guys?" she whispered again.

"Fuck, six, cumming in your holes and all over you," Lyn whimpered.

Ginger pulled Lyn closer till she could rub her pussy on Ginger's thigh, Lyn moaned as she ground down on Gingers firm thigh. Lyn pulled her leg up pressing into Gingers pussy.

"You're so wet," Lyn said, she kissed Ginger passionately as they came together.

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By zero nine hours Ginger and Lyn joined the rest of the recruits waiting by the guard house.

Five minutes to ten Sargent Hicks arrived.

"Right maggots, I hope you got that all out of your system, time for you to learn to be marines," she said.

Hicks led the recruits at a jog back to the flight line, they boarded the drop ship, the gentle motion of the ship soon had the recruits sleeping as they sped to the training camp.

"Five minutes out stand-by," Hicks yelled, Ginger woke up in time to catch her knapsack from the Crew chief as he moved down the cabin.

The rear ramp dropped open as the craft approached, Ginger tensed getting ready to disembark as soon as she got the word.

"Go!" Yelled Hicks and the recruits raced out of the drop ship to the waiting foot prints.

She led them at a fast pace to the reception area, other recruits were already being harassed verbally by over a dozen screaming instructors, it was chaos as the recruits were hounded onto the painted footprints, out of habit Ginger found the ones with nineteen painted next to them, she looked around grinning at Lyn.

"What the fuck is so funny maggot!?" One of the instructors yelled in her face.

"Nothing, Sir, indigestion," Ginger yelled back.

"Down I want thirty out of your ass!" he screamed.

Ginger dropped and began pushing the press-ups out as fast as she could.

Ginger jumped back up standing rigidly to attention as they continued shouting.

Eventually they got the recruits formed up and rapidly heading for the stores. A large bag was thrown to each recruit and they were hustled out as quickly as they could by the shouting instructor, they ran the recruits to the large drill square.

A ferocious looking female Marine was waiting, looking extremely unimpressed with the recruits.

"Welcome to the Hub, initial infantry training school, I am Master Sargent Hartnell, pray to god I never learn your name! Here you will learn the basics of soldiering, you maggots need to get your shit together. Now listen for your individual platoon assignments, when you hear your name get on the footprints over there," she bellowed pointing out the footprints with an instructor waiting in front of them.

Ginger waited for her name to be read out, as soon as it came up she ran as fast as she could, carrying the large kit bag. Finding nineteen was still free she took that spot.

The instructor, a slim built marine, a Chief Sargent surveyed them with a look of disgust on his face.

"Right turn, follow me," he yelled, the recruits obeyed as best they could and followed the running Marine, he led them a short distance from the flight line to the barrack blocks. Ginger found the run no problem, but she was surprised to see how many of them were struggling already.

"Get in, find your bay, kit bag on the bed. You standing to attention at the foot of the bed, I'll be there in sixty seconds, move!" he screamed.

The recruits raced into the building, Ginger looking for her bay, she found it towards the back of the room, she noticed the rest of the female recruits we gathered together. Dumping her kit bag she stood to attention at the foot of the bed.

The instructor walked in, silently glaring at each recruit he walked down the room, Ginger stood looking rigidly at the point just above her head.

"What are you looking at maggot?" he suddenly yelled getting in the face of one of the recruits who'd been looking directly at him.

"Nothing," he said.

"Nothing? You think I'm nothing maggot? Do not eyeball me maggot," he yelled.

"Sorry Sir," the recruit said.

"Down, twenty, now maggot," he yelled, awkwardly the recruit got down and started pushing out the press ups.

The instructor continued his walk, he hesitated when he got to Ginger. Pivoting he turned to face her.

"Jager company?" he asked noticing the uniform Ginger wore.

"Yes Sir," she replied.

"So, I've been saddled with one failure already, fuck my luck," he said.

Ginger said nothing as the instructor walked round her examining her minutely, he took a deep breath as he stood by her ear.

"Yeah, you've got the stench of failure all over you, want to quit now?" he asked.

"No Sir!" she yelled.

"Bullshit, your going to wash out, fifty now and don't try and sneak a few off, I'll be counting,"

Ginger dropped to the floor and started pushing them out, she knew she could do seventy-five easily, after that it hurt a lot more. The instructor's boots filled her vision as she continued.

He continued his walk as Ginger reached forty, she carried on making sure she did three extra, just to be sure, before she stood back up.

"What the fuck was that maggot?" the instructor screamed sliding back into Gingers field of view.

"Sir?"

"I said fifty, you did fifty-three!" he yelled.

"I, I must have miscounted, Sir," she stuttered.

"Well don't, I want fifty, now, get on," he said walking away.

Ginger got back down and smiled as she began her press-ups again. Exactly on fifty she jumped back to her feet. Enjoying the burn in her arms.

"Be in the top five, always, or else," the instructor said ominously.

He stalked back out to the middle of the room, he walked a large circle glaring at the recruits for a couple of laps.