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  Any cock.

  She didn't know she had fucked her husband's cock for the last time. The changes to Brian's body by the futa-virus would be dramatic.

  Lieutenant Beatrice didn't know about any of that. She just knew she had to cum. Needed to cum. Couldn't cum.

  “Fuck,” she muttered.

  “LT?” Jameson asked, his cheeks red.

  “Nothing.” She grabbed the radio. “Trojan One Six to all Trojan One vehicles, we are approaching turnoff Budweiser.” They often used beer brands for those sort of codes.

  Trojan was their company's call sign and she led the first platoon in it. Trojan One. Six meant that she was doing the actual talking not her radioman or another in her unit. Her other vehicles reported in. Ahead, Jameson pulled off at their exit as they approached Seattle from the South on I-5. They were near Boeing Field.

  They headed down the on-ramp, the state patrol blocking the cross traffic at the bottom. Her driver gunned the Stryker as they barreled down it. Then they made their turn and headed to their split. She bit her lip.

  “We're approaching Coors,” she said. “Head to your posts.”

  She heard the acknowledgment as she shuddered. She rubbed her thighs together. Her driver stopped on the residential street where she would command her platoon from as they moved to set up the roadblocks.

  “Oh, my fucking god,” she moaned, driving mad. She burst out of her seat and headed into the back of the Stryker where her command squad sat on the benches. Sergeant Lance looked up at her, the oldest man in the platoon frowning.

  “LT?”

  “I need some fucking satisfaction right now, Sergeant,” she moaned, her clit on the verge of exploding. “I'm going to go mad if I didn't get it.”

  “Eh, LT?” he asked, the experienced NCO looking confused then shocked as she undid her webbing belt and drop it with her heavy equipment. She attacked the velcro straps of her body armor, ripping it open.

  “I need to cum,” she moaned as she tore off her flack vest. Her radioman blinked at her while her medic shifted. “I'm going to die.”

  “Do you need, uh...” Private Stone, the medic, frowned at her. “What's wrong, LT?”

  “It's my clit!” she moaned. “It's on fire.” She undid the buttons of her long-sleeved shirt next, working it down fast. She revealed the tan t-shirt she wore underneath. She stripped out of that then ripped off her t-shirt, round tits bouncing in her beige sports bra. “I need my sergeant to attend to my cunt right now.”

  “Uh, attend, LT?”

  “Eat me the fuck out,” she hissed. “That's an order, Sergeant!”

  The man breathed in and groaned. “Roger that, LT.”

  She shoved down her camo pants and beige panties in a single go. She revealed her blonde bush soaked with her juices. Her pants bunched around her ankles, trapped by her combat boots. She stood in the back of the Stryker, ripping off her sports bra as her hunky men stared at her. She licked her lips as Sergeant Lance took off his helmet and then his flak jacket.

  “Get over here and eat me,” she moaned, her clit throbbing. Already, it was an inch or two longer than usual. It was on the verge of sprouting.

  Her sergeant fell to his knees before her. The Black man grabbed her naked ass and pulled her close. The lieutenant shuddered at the masculine feel of his mouth nuzzling into her pussy lips, her golden curls spilled over his dark face, his nose pressed into the blonde forest.

  His tongue licked through her folds and found her clit. He stroked around it; the bud already sprouted two inches. He circled it and she gaped. It had never felt more sensitive than right now. Her bud pulsed. She grabbed a bar running along the roof of the Stryker, holding tight as he sucked on her growing clit.

  “Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “That's it, Sergeant, suck on my clit.” She licked her lips, her eyes flicking from Private Stone to her radioman, Private King. “Why aren't you getting naked? I need you, too. You all have to fuck me.”

  “Yes, LT!” King said with lust. He attacked his flack jacket and ripped it off with haste.

  “Um, LT,” said Stone. “Are you sure you haven't had any contact with any futas?”

  “The only people I've had sex with all week is my husband and that hunky delivery man yesterday.” she shuddered. “He gave me his big, Black package right there on the porch. He fucked me so hard.”

  “Yeah, see, she's fine,” groaned King. “Don't tell me you haven't wanted to fuck the LT. Getting your dick wet in an officer's cunt is the best treat there is. I fucked a captain once, and it was insane. She made me cum hard while ordering me to pound her faster.”

  “Shit,” Stone said. “Still, this is crazy. I mean...” He breathed in. “Sarge?”

  “Fucking strip naked and please the LT!” the sergeant growled with all his authority into her pussy. Then he latched onto her clit again.”

  “You heard him,” panted Jameson from behind her. “Damn, your ass is amazing, LT.”

  “Then kiss it!” she moaned. “Worship my ass while Sergeant Lance pleasures my cunt.”

  “Yes, sir,” groaned her driver as he stripped out of his uniform.

  Stone breathed in again and then surrendered. The air smelled so spicy to Lieutenant Beatrice, a wonderful musk that had her nostrils tingling. She felt drunk on it as her clit throbbed and swelled another inch in Sergeant Lance's hungry mouth.

  Her left hand grabbed the back of his shaved head. She gripped his waxed skin, holding him tight. Her right clutched to the bar overhead, her round tits shuddering as she watched her men get naked. Private King unveiled his lean body. He got his combat boots off and was shoving down his camo pants and boxers off. His cock thrust up, nowhere near as big as Blake's, but she didn't care.

  She just needed dicks in her.

  Private Stone followed, his tan, muscular chest coming into view. She moaned in delight at the ripple of muscles. She always liked brawny men. It was why she joined the guard. She was attracted to these men. Her own husband was in the army before retiring after four years and starting his IT career. He passed on being a reservist.

  She couldn't.

  “Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Mmm, show me those sexy bods and... Private Jameson!”

  It happened just as Private Jameson grabbed her butt-cheeks and parted them. Her futa-cock sprouted. Her clit grew into Sergeant Lance's sucking mouth. With every beat of her heart, her dick swelled larger and larger, filling his mouth with her ivory shaft.

  She moaned in delight, staring down as Sergeant Lance pulled his head back, sliding his mouth up her expanding dick to keep from deep-throating her cock. As he did, Jameson pressed his face between her butt-cheeks and licked at her asshole, his whiskered face rubbing on her flesh.

  “Oh my god, yes,” she panted. “Lick my asshole, Private. And you, Sergeant, suck my... my... My clit-dick!”

  “What?” gasped Stone, pausing as he stripped off his boots, his pants, and underwear bunched around his knees.

  “Holy shit, the LT's become a futa,” said Private King. “Damn, Sarge is sucking on her girl-dick.”

  “Yes, he is,” moaned Lieutenant Beatrice in delight. “He's nursing on my futa-dick. Oh, my god, yes, yes. Suck on it, Sergeant. Love my cock! That's an order!”

  Sergeant Lance moaned with hunger around her girl-dick. He sucked with such intensity on her new cock. He loved her shaft with a passion. His tongue danced around her new growth while the spongy crown rubbed into the roof of his mouth. It was an incredible delight. She shuddered, her tits heaving before her as she savored every moment of getting her dick polished by the hungry man.

  Her breasts swayed. She groaned and whimpered. Her hair swept about her shoulders. Jameson rimmed her asshole while Lance sucked hard on her dick. The sergeant loved her futa-cock with all his passion, her pussy clenching in delight. Juices soaked her bush.

  “Damn,” King said, stroking his dick. He sat naked on his seat, his muscular body looking so hot. She stared at him, drinking in how hunky h
e was. The sight of him inflamed her lusts. She blazed.

  “Shouldn't we report this?” asked Stone. “She's a futa. We're supposed to contain the outbreak.”

  “We're containing it right here,” King said. “Mmm, look at that cock. I wouldn't mind sucking it.”

  “Or getting fucked by it,” Jameson moaned from behind. “Or fucking you, LT.”

  “We're going to do all that!” she moaned. “Ooh, I have to love all my boys.” She had thirty more men in her platoon to enjoy. But first, she had to enjoy these ones.

  “Fuck,” groaned Jameson. “Permission to fuck your cunt, Lieutenant.”

  “Granted,” she moaned, her cunt clenching as Sergeant Lance sucked with such hunger on her girl-dick. “Fuck me hard, Private.”

  “Yes, sir!” he moaned and rose, his cock sliding up her thigh.

  She shuddered at that wicked feel as his tip climbed higher and higher, heading for her pussy. He brushed her cunt. He rubbed against her. Teased her. She shuddered, her hips wiggling back and forth. He nuzzled into her, caressing his dick into her bush. Into the folds of her pussy.

  Jameson didn't hesitate to slam hard into her cunt. The private's dick buried into her married cunt, sending a wave of passion shooting up to the tip of her girl-dick buried in Sergeant Lance's mouth. Her cock twitched and throbbed as Jameson hugged her, his brawny chest pressing into her back. His strong hands slid up her stomach to find her tits.

  He squeezed them. Kneaded them. He groaned as he drew back his cock. He gripped her tits the entire time. She squeezed her pussy down around his dick, her shaft throbbing in Lance's mouth. Jameson thrust back into her, ramming his dick to the hilt in her bowels.

  She gasped in delight. Her head shook from side to side as she enjoyed that wonderful pleasure. It was an incredible sensation. She clenched down on him. The friction increased through her. Her breasts rose and fell, jiggling as he plowed into her.

  “Damn, LT!” he groaned as he pumped away. “Damn, you feel good around my dick.”

  “Mmm, fuck my cunt, Private!” she panted. “I want to flood the sergeant's mouth with my cum.”

  The sergeant sucked harder. His ebony hands gripped her thighs as he sucked on her ivory cock. She smiled down at the Black NCO, his thick lips wrapped around her cock. He bobbed his head, sliding his hot mouth up and down her dick.

  “Yes, yes, you want my cum firing down your mouth, don't you?”

  He growled and sucked harder.

  “Yes, you do,” she panted. “Ooh, that's incredible. I love it. Don't stop sucking. Oh, wow, that's great. Yes, yes, just keep doing that. Mmm, I'm going to fire so much cum down your throat. You're going to explode.”

  He sucked hard. He nursed on her girl-dick. A dizzying sweep ran through her. She moaned, her breasts jiggling in Private Jameson's strong grip. He plowed hard into her, fucking into her cunt with powerful strokes, his fingers kneading her tits.

  He churned her cunt up, building her towards her first orgasm. She couldn't last much longer. It was all so amazing. The futa-lieutenant shuddered. Her cunt squeezed down on the thick dick plunging again and again into her cunt. The friction built and built the pressure at the tip of her cock while every one of the sergeant's sucks shot down her cock to her cunt. She squeezed her pussy around the private's thrusting shaft every time.

  The two sent her shuddering to her orgasm.

  She came as a futa for the first time.

  “Holy fucking shit!” howled the futa as her cock and pussy erupted.

  Bliss fired from her spurting futa-dick while euphoria flooded out of her convulsing pussy. Her dick filled the sergeant's mouth with her girl-cum. He gulped it down. He swallowed it with hunger. Her cunt spasmed and writhed around Jameson's thrusting shaft.

  “Oh, damn, LT!” groaned Jameson. “I'm going to cum in you.”

  “Do it!” she hissed. “That's an order, Private!”

  “Yes, sir!”

  Her pussy convulsed so hard around his cock while she experienced the new rush of having an erupting futa-dick. Her cum kept firing, spurting hot and laden with the virus into the sergeant's mouth. Her body bucked, stars bursting across her vision. The two different pleasures mixed in her mind, driving her to heights of rapture she'd never reached.

  She loved being a futa.

  “LT!” her private moaned as he drove his cock into her spasming pussy. “Yes!”

  Jameson's hot cum fired into her cunt. She gasped, her body trembling. Her round breasts heaved as she savored the soldier flooding her cunt with every blast of his spunk. Sergeant Lance sucked out the last of her cum, her orgasm peaking.

  “Oh, yes, Sergeant,” she purred. “Mmm, you swallowed every drop of my cum.”

  The Black NCO pulled his mouth off her cock. Some of her pearly cum beaded on his thick lips. He swallowed and nodded. He rose on unsteady feet and then grabbed the railing overhead. He was the only one of her men that wasn't naked.

  He fixed that.

  “Mmm, yes, yes, let me see that sexy body,” she moaned as Jameson groped her tits, his cock softening in her cunt. He kissed at her neck. “Oh, Sergeant, I bet you're just a sexy man.”

  “What about me, LT?” asked King, stroking his dick.

  “Mmm, I bet you have a great ass. Why don't you show it to me?”

  “Yes, sir,” he said and gave her a mock salute.

  Lieutenant Beatrice returned it, her blue eyes smoky with delight. Her futa-dick ached. Mmm, Brian, when I get home from this deployment, I'm going to give you a big surprise.

  Brian would have her own surprise for her wife.

  Private King turned around showing off his muscular back and iron-hard buns. She shuddered, her eyes locked on him. Her pussy clenched on Jameson's softening cock. Then she sauntered forward a few steps, her tits swaying.

  “On your knees, Private. I have to inspect that ass.”

  “Yes, sir,” groaned King.

  The tall man sank down. He knelt there, his hard cock and balls swaying beneath him. Her futa-dick throbbed as she fell down to her knees behind him. Precum dripped from the tip. Her hands grabbed his butt-cheeks, parting them.

  Her thumbs ran through his crack and found his asshole. Her clit-dick twitched again. The desire to fuck a man's asshole was a new one to Lieutenant Beatrice. She'd heard of pegging, of course, but never wanted to strap on a fake cock and fuck her husband's asshole.

  Now she had a real cock, and that was all she wanted to do with it.

  She pressed her thumb into King's asshole. He groaned, his velvety hole squeezing down on her. The pleasure rushed out of her pussy, a hot wave that had her girl-dick throbbing and aching. She shuddered, her pussy on fire.

  “I'm going to fuck you so hard,” she moaned, pumping her thumb in and out of his asshole. “I'm going to pound you. How does that sound?”

  “Fucking amazing,” he groaned. “I want that cock sliding into me. Do it. Fuck me, LT.”

  “Yeah, fuck him hard,” groaned the sergeant.

  She glanced at him and shuddered. Her pussy, dripping with Private Jameson's cum, clenched. The NCO had an ebony cock as big as Blake's had been. Of course, he was nowhere near as big as her own. She licked her lips, aching for another taste of a big, Black dick.

  “While I'm inspecting the private's asshole, I need to inspect your cock, Sergeant,” she moaned. “Make sure that monster is up to regulation.”

  “Yes, sir,” groaned the sergeant, stroking his cock. He licked his lips. “I'm eager to do that.”

  “Good,” she said and pressed her futa-dick against Private King's asshole.

  The tall soldier groaned as she pressed forward. Her precum lubed her big dick's entry into his virgin asshole. He gasped as his anal ring surrendered to her onslaught. Her cock penetrated his bowels, allowing her to advance forward.

  The velvety grip felt incredible. She sank deeper and deeper into his bowels. She shuddered, the heat burning through her. She groaned. Every inch she sank into him felt incredi
ble. A velvety bliss that had her trembling in delight.

  “Damn, LT!” groaned King. “You're huge. That's incredible.”

  “Uh-huh,” Lieutenant Beatrice moaned as she sank deeper and deeper into his bowels. His velvety sheath embraced her. She trembled, her hair swaying about her face.

  A whimpering moan escaped her lips. She shuddered, her heart pounding in her chest. She bit her lower lip, her hips wiggling from side to side. The sergeant moved behind her as she sodomized King's asshole.

  Her black bush pressed into King's rump. She groaned, loving that he'd taken every inch of her new cock. A thrill ran through her as she savored that anal heaven wrapped around her cock. She paused there, wanting to savor this moment while King grunted and groaned.

  “Shit, I took every inch,” the soldier said with pride.

  “Yes, you did,” the sergeant said. “Good work.”

  “Thanks, Sarge.”

  Just as she started to pull out, her sergeant slid in. She gasped as her cum-filled cunt backed onto his thick, Black cock. Her married pussy rejoiced as she took her second-in-command's dick in her pussy. The ebony shaft slid into her as her own big girth slid out of King's asshole.

  The sergeant slammed into her pussy. He buried into her with a stroke so hard, he plunged her back into King's asshole. She gasped, the dual frictions rippling through her body. The silky delight rippled out of her cunt and the velvety heat flowed down her girl-dick. They merged and mixed in the depths of her nethers.

  Around her ovaries brimming with her girl-cum.

  “Oh, fuck, yes!” she moaned, arching her back into the brawny sergeant's chest. The Black man hugged her, his dark hands covering her ivory tits. He squeezed them as he fucked her hard.

  His strokes pistoned her own hips. When he pulled back, her pussy gripped him, drawing back her dick out of King's asshole. Then when Sergeant Lance slammed back forward, he thrust her girl-cock to the hilt down King's asshole. The dual pleasure swirled through her. Her tits heaved in her sergeant's grip.

  The futa-lieutenant whimpered. The rapture surged through her body as she fucked and was fucked. She reveled in enjoying her men. They were such sexy and handsome men. Her heart pounded in her chest as they fucked her hard and fast.