Not quite basic training
(This story was requested by Kainen, and I wrote it to fit his tastes. It may not be for everyone!)
"Left! Left! Left right left! Left! Left! Left right left!"
Your Company Commander belts out a tempo as you march in formation, the sun beating down on your neck. It's been two weeks since you arrived at boot camp, getting screamed at as you tried to scramble off as fast as you could. The three CCs assigned to your company are all intimidating, but you can't help but admire their fitness and attention to details. Their uniforms are all perfectly pressed, sleeves rolled evenly and boots shined so bright you can see your own reflection. Marching beside your formation, your Company Commander for today inspects everyone's posture and form, ready to pounce on any irregularities. You know this one as Petty Officer Kainen, the only female in charge of your company, her hair tied back under her cover. In any other setting you'd find her attractive but all you can focus on right now is not screwing up. As the company stomps towards your barracks, you hear another command ring out.
"Company! Mark time, march! And halt!" Everyone marches in place for a few seconds then comes to a stop in front of the building, still standing at attention and waiting for the next instruction.
"You have half an hour to go in, grab whatever you need for basic seamanship, piss, shit, and be back out here lined up in formation! Fall out!"
Everyone scrambles to get inside, and as you pass Petty Officer Kainen she grabs you by the arm.
"Recruit, you appear to be having some issues keeping time while marching. Fix it, or I'll fix you. Understood?"
You quickly nod, eager to be out of focus. The only way to survive here is to be as inconspicuous as possible. Any attention at all just results in more stress and a possible smoking. Running back to your bunk, you grab your backpack and line, making sure you have everything then sitting down on your bed for a moment. It's been nonstop marching back and forth, push ups, butterfly kicks, but you only have 6 weeks left. If other people can make it through, you can too. Shaking your head, you fill your water bottle and stuff it into your backpack, walking back down to line up in front of the building. As everyone shuffles back into formation, you see Petty Officer Kainen step outside, observing everyone. She remains silent as she watches the company arrange themselves, then barks out an order.
"Company! Dress left, dress!"
Raising your left arm and turning your head, you step away from the person on your left until your fingertips are touching their shoulder.
"Left face! Adjust!"
Turning on your heel, you shift in place along with the rest of your company, then adjust yourself so you're lined up with the person on your left.
"Forward, march!"
Basic seamanship is a nice break from the regular yelling and commands, all the classes are taught by normal Coasties as opposed to the Company Commanders. Learning about different cutters and how to tie line is really interesting but all too soon you're finished and marching back to the barracks. Petty Officer Kainen marches right next to you as she directs the company, and you start getting nervous with her voice right in your ear. Tripping over your own feet slightly, you come out of cadence and struggle to fix it as the recruit behind you steps on your heels. PO Kainen notices but doesn't say anything, watching you as you eventually get back into step. A wave of relief washes over you as the barracks come into view and you try to hide in the crowd of recruits as you're dismissed, but PO Kainen manages to pick you out anyway.
"You! Recruit! Hold it!" You freeze in place as she walks up to you, eyeing you up and down.
"Drop your backpack and stand in front of the building, we're going to do some remedial marching instruction" she instructs, folding her arms.
"Aye aye, Petty Officer Kainen!" you reply, standing at attention. She gives out some facing commands, followed by marching orders and you do your best to clear her from your mind as you obey. PO Kainen walks up to you, inspecting you as you march in place, then back and forth. As soon as she gets within a few feet, you feel your focus start to shift and once again you end up tripping over yourself.
"I think I see what the problem is. Come with me to my office" she orders, and you think you see the hint of a smile under the brim of her hat.
Following PO Kainen back inside to her office, she closes the door and locks it.
"Alright recruit, attention!" she orders, and you snap to attention in front of her. Being so close to her while alone is more than you can take, and even though it's the last thing you want, your ODU pants start showing the outline of your unfortunate hard on.
"Hmm... That's what I thought" she murmurs, walking around and watching you. Taking a pen from her desk, she runs it along the fabric, teasing you.
"I bet this is what's keeping you occupied, huh?" she keeps rubbing you with the pen, stepping in front of you. Now that she's directly in your space you notice that she's fairly short, only coming up to your chest. Your cock twitches as she tosses the pen aside, moving a finger along your length. With a chuckle, PO Kainen sits behind her desk, leaning back in her chair as you remain at attention.
"At ease, recruit. Now that I know what the problem is, I'm going to whip you into shape in no time" she smirks as you shift your position. You remain silent as she keeps her eyes glued to your crotch, unsure what she means.
"Don't worry, you're not getting kicked out or anything. Now go back to your barracks and get ready for bed" she orders, and you awkwardly shuffle out. Changing into your PT clothes for bed, you wait until everyone else has gone silent before making your way to the bathroom and relieving some tension. Your cock is straining desperately as you stroke yourself furiously, thinking of PO Kainen until you completely cover the toilet seat with a new coat of white. Wiping everything clean, you head back to bed, unable to think of anything else but your CC's touch. The next week passes fairly quickly. The Company Commanders rotate through their duty of babysitting everyone, and soon enough PO Kainen is back in charge.
"FIRE FIRE FIRE!"
Jolting awake, you slip your socks and go fasters on, making your way to formation in front of the barracks, the rest of your company falling into place around you. The sun is still hidden behind the horizon and standing in front, you can see PO Kainen making her way up and down the ranks. As soon as she passes in front of you, your heart starts racing, your mouth turning dry.
"Spread out!" she yells, and everyone scatters, finding their own place for the inevitable PT.
"On your face! Ready position!" Lying face down on the concrete, you raise yourself up with your hands in preparation for push ups. Following the commands of 'Down' and 'Up', you look down with horror to see your hard on raising your shorts. There's not much fabric to begin with and you're terrified it'll poke through. You pray it goes away before the next command of-
"On your back! Ready!"
You try to take your time rolling over, frantically attempting to tuck yourself in a way that isn't noticeable, but with no luck. Stepping over you, PO Kainen watches you try to fix yourself, still giving commands to the rest of the company. Thankfully the rest of the recruits aren't looking anywhere but where they're told, but your morning wood is pointing straight up directly at PO Kainen. PT ends fairly quickly, but as everyone else shuffles inside, you're pulled aside and led beside the building.
"Hands on the wall" PO Kainen orders, and you turn to face the building. Feeling her hands from behind, she tugs your shorts down slightly, and your cock springs out while you shake from nervousness. Holding your body tight with one arm, her free hand wraps around your cock and tugs slowly.
"What are we going to do with you..." she murmurs, stroking you patiently. All you can do is give out a quiet groan as your body shakes, releasing pent up seed onto the wall. Pulling you closer, PO Kainen gives you a few more quick tugs, making sure everything you have gets splattered onto the siding. and something firm twitches against your backside. Your head hangs low as you watch your cum drip along the wall, PO Kainen still rubbing you softly.
"There, that's better, isn't it?" she whispers, giving you a pat on the ass and leaving you to tuck yourself back into your shorts.
Every time PO Kainen runs the company, you end up getting singled out for one reason or another. One day you're given some extra personal PT, another you're made to stand in place holding a book out in front of you for half an hour. You still feel the attraction from before but with each new punishment you're able to focus a little better. Your marching improves, your stamina increases, and even though you still pop the occasional boner in front of her, it's not in public anymore. Week five comes around and you're called in front of PO Kainen in her office once again, wearing your PT clothes.
"Alright recruit, on your face" she orders, standing over you as you get on the ground, lying face down. Another command brings you into push up position, and she squats down next to you.
"I've noticed your improvements, so I figure you should get a little reward..." she whispers, reaching under you to rub you through your shorts. Your arms tremble as she fondles you, her hand bringing your cock to life and straining against the fabric. Staying in place is a gargantuan effort, her fingers tracing along your length. Sweat drips from your forehead onto the floor, and you're not sure how much longer your can keep still.
"On your back" she commands, and you turn over, your stiff cock poking through the leg of your shorts. Kneeling besides you, PO Kainen pulls your shorts back and takes you in her hand, stroking you gently and watching a drop of precum form at the tip. Your chest rises and falls with each heavy breath, inhaling her scent as her fingers squeeze you to draw out more pre. PO Kainen leans down to kiss you, tugging you faster and you cum as soon as her tongue pushes past your lips. Your head is swimming as you cover her hand, more seed landing on your stomach and chest. Her ministrations continue past your first orgasm, drawing out a second one soon after while her tongue fills your mouth. Your whole body trembles from the stimulation, and eventually she lets you go, licking her hand clean. Panting on the floor, you feel her hold your head in place, leaning in to kiss you once again and pushing her cum slicked tongue into your mouth. Too overwhelmed to protest, all you can do is lie there as she feeds you a mixture of her saliva and your own cum, rubbing your throat softly to induce swallowing.
"Good boy..." she whispers, pulling away a bit and wiping her hand on your shirt.
Standing up, PO Kainen moves back to her desk and sits in her chair. Spreading her legs, she motions you over with a finger and you crawl over to meet her.
"I think it's time you thanked me properly" she smiles, unbuckling her belt. You swallow nervously, looking back at the door briefly. PO Kainen pulls you close by your shirt, pushing your face into her crotch, and you feel something hard pulsing against your cheek. Unbuttoning her blouse, she folds it over and places it on her desk, tugging her pants down slightly. Instead of panties, you're greeted by a pair of boxers, with something large making the fabric rise from inside. Looking up, you notice that PO Kainen has a completely flat chest, and a lump forms in your throat.
"Had you fooled, didn't I?..." placing a hand on the back of your head, PO Kainen guides your mouth to the bulge in his shorts, pulling himself through the hole in the front. His cock rests against your lips, his scent filling your nostrils, and when you open your mouth to protest it's filled with meat. Warm and throbbing against your tongue, his cock drips precum as it gets forced deeper, hitting the back of your throat. You try to pull away but PO Kainen keeps your lips pressed against the base, arching his hips to push further, the head of his cock slipping into your throat. Swallowing reflexively, you massage him as he defiles your face, a river of precum flowing directly into your stomach. Gripping the back of your neck, PO Kainen slams his hips into your face, letting out a quiet groan as his cock jumps in your mouth. Pulling back a bit, he keeps half of his cock past your lips, and he strokes the himself until you feel warm liquid spurting onto your tongue. The flow seems endless but you're too scared to try spitting it out and your mouth soon fills with his seed. Satisfied, PO Kainen pulls out and lifts your chin, looking directly into your eyes as his cum runs down the back of your throat. Swallowing instinctively again, you're given a soft pat on the cheek.
"Good boy, swallow it all down" he whispers, slipping his thumb past your lips and pressing it onto your tongue. Sucking submissively, you turn your eyes away, your cheeks flushing red. You head to bed, still tasting PO Kainen in your mouth, and you try to keep out of sight as much as possible for the rest of the week. PO Kainen gives you a couple more sessions of personal instruction in the following weeks, sometimes stroking you until you ruin your PT clothes, or forcing you to your knees and making you suck him off until he also ruins your PT clothes. Seeing you covered in cum just makes him hard again, so you usually end up swallowing his second load.
Week seven finally comes and everyone's excited for off base liberty. You'll be wearing your trops, but just being away from the training center is a blessing. PO Kainen isn't your CC for the day, and you breathe a sigh of relief. Hopefully this will be just a normal relaxing day in Cape May. Everyone splits up into groups and heads off into the town, and you end up at the movie theater with a couple other recruits. The movie itself isn't amazing but just doing something normal again makes you feel a lot better. The lights pop back on after it ends and you walk back up towards the exit, but in the back row, you see PO Kainen sitting at the edge. He's wearing a crop top and shorts, you barely recognize him out of uniform but his grin when he notices you is unmistakable. Grabbing you by the wrist, he pulls you into the seat next to him.
"Wait, I need to go back with my group..." you stammer as he pushes you back.
"Oh, don't worry, I'm in charge of you now" he smirks, his hand cupping the crotch of your pants and squeezing. Gasping, you try to push him off but he forces you roughly back into the chair, gripping you by the balls.
"Keep still you little tease, you're getting broken in today" he hisses. You can hear the blood pounding through your head as adrenaline shoots through you, and you shove PO Kainen off, running for the door. Extending a foot, PO Kainen trips you and jumps on you, pinning you to the floor. His teeth sink into your neck and his nails dig into your wrists, forcing a yelp from you. Rolling you over, PO Kainen sits on your hips, giving you a quick punch to the stomach and knocking the wind out of you. As you try to catch your breath, your pants are undone and pulled down, your cock flopping free. The lights go out again as the screen starts rolling ads and you're thrown back onto your stomach, hips pulled up. The pants around your ankles keep you from moving much and you feel something wet fall on your backdoor. Looking back you see PO Kainen drooling onto you, then rubbing his spit into your hole with his cock.
"Take a deep breath, slut" he growls, his cock stretching you open painfully as it forces its way inside. Crying out through gritted teeth, you try to crawl away but you're pulled back into place then proned out on the floor as his twitching dick bottoms out inside you.
"Say goodbye to your virginity, boy..." his hips slap against your ass as his cock molds your insides, your hole squeezing desperately around his girth. You try to cry out, but his hand covers your mouth as he sodomizes you, lights flashing on the screen behind you. Your cock remains soft as your hole gets ruined, but you can't help yourself from leaking milky white pre onto the floor. Every time his cock batters against your prostate, you're forced to drip more into the puddle between your legs. Kainen's teeth sink into your shoulder and you groan into his hand, the pain mixing with the confused pleasure from his rough fucking and driving you to a dry orgasm. You clench even tighter around Kainen's cock and you can feel it throbbing inside you. Unlike your own orgasm, you suspect his will be a very wet one.
Slapping against your cheeks roughly, his hips land and keep still as his length fills you completely, his bite breaking the skin and drawing blood. You can hear him moan into your shoulder as he cums, a warm wetness filling you up. You collapse onto the floor, all the fight fucked out of you, and PO Kainen slips his dripping cock out of you, admiring your gaping hole leaking his cum. Tucking himself back into his shorts, he stands up and kicks your side with his bare foot.
"Clean yourself up, we're not done yet"
Propping yourself up on your hands and knees, you pull your pants back up and try to arrange yourself as best you can. As you're led to his car, you look at your watch. There's still 5 hours left until you have to be back, and you have an idea how they're going to be spent...
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