Extension April 2024 Drabble #1 (Patreon)

Hanzo/Soldier76 – medical kink; body inspection – Jack keeps going without a conscience in sight...

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Some decades ago, Jack would never have done anything like this. He would not even have dreamed about drugging someone up and violating them…

But a lot of shit happened since the old Overwatch days and he doesn’t function the same way any longer. He’s old and exhausted and he’s seen enough shit and gone through enough crap that he feels like he’s earned himself the treat of Shimada’s body; especially that tight cunt of his.

Even under anesthesia, his muscles still look tight as if he’s flexing them. Except his tits, that is. They are as nice and meaty as ever, especially when Jack helps himself to groping them, fingers digging into the flesh. He can squeeze them together until there’s a valley between almost deep enough that he could fuck it.

“This body is completely wasted on you,” he mutters, fingers meanly pinching one nipple and squeezing it until he can feel the skin starting to pebble. “You’re way too stingy with it, Shimada. Should use it for some team building activities. Spread your legs for the good of morale.”

Jack grins crookedly at the thought, pale eyes flicking down to Shimada’s cock. It’s nothing to write home about in his opinion. Shorter than he would have expected, though it is still resting soft and heavy against the archer’s thigh for now.

He grabs it with one hand and gives the spongy flesh a squeeze.

Shimada lightly moves his head to the side as if shaking it ‘no’. His thick brows are furrowed. Is he feeling anything of what Jack is doing? Is he hearing his low, rough voice through the fog of anesthesia but can’t do anything to defend himself? The thought gets Jack better than he thought it would.

He leans down and licks across the nipple he had been tormenting, lips closing around it and sucking like a babe on its momma’s teat while his hand keeps working Shimada’s dick, seeing whether or not he can manage to get him hard in the state he’s in right now.

Hanzo slightly moves his legs, a low groan moving up from his chest. He’s obviously fighting tooth and nail against being put down like he is, but there’s only so much he can do, and Jack could drug him again any time he wanted to.

Jack pulls back after digging his teeth into the meat around Shimada’s nipple, watching the indents of his teeth quickly flushing a dark, angry red. It certainly would bruise within a few minutes.

It’s even the tit he likes to show off to the whole damn base, getting Jack so distracted with it jiggling with every single one of his movements… He’s sure Cassidy at the least doesn’t fare any better than him. He’s almost fucked up a few missions just because Shimada’s been a slut and he’s been too horny not to stare at him.

He can’t wait any longer. He needs to have Shimada on his dick.

Letting go of the slut’s half-hard cock, Jack struggles to pull out his own cock, eyes casting about for some slick he can use. Not that he’s too concerned with Hanzo’s precious pussy – but he can do without the fucking rug burn on his dick trying to squeeze it into a dry little cunt.

As he looks about, he sees something beneath a tarp. He had not thought much about it but now that he’s looking again, what he is seeing is kind of… chair shaped.

“Damn,” he mutters under his breath, cock flexing desperately and eagerly.

.o.

Just as he had hoped, beneath the tarp is a char that he’s suitably sure is one of those gynecological ones. At least there are some nice stirrups that he can put Shimada’s legs in once he’s lifted him from the bed into the device.

Now that he’s stepping between Shimada’s helplessly spread thighs, Jack has an odd deja-vu feeling that leaves him with a bit of vertigo. He pauses, hands grabbing on to the muscular legs, digging his fingers in. He stares down at Shimada’s junk, his hole hidden in the shadows between his tight cheeks.

He sort of remembers a phase he’s had… young and fresh to the concept of pumping out his loads into some warm little gash that takes him like a champ. About some faceless woman in a chair just like this one – with Jack being able to do whatever fucked up thing he might want to do to her. Just… using her as she is at her most vulnerable.

He’s completely forgotten about that fantasy… until this very unlikely moment, decades later, being a fucked up old pervert and having not a pretty woman but a gorgeous little pussy nonetheless at his mercy. Just like that.

“You’re very obedient… your doctor approves,” Jack murmurs as he takes his dick in hand and steps close enough that he can drag it through Shimada’s ass crack. He can feel the pout of his rim against his glans; as if that pussy is getting a good dicking every day of the week.

He can’t quite believe that… but maybe Shimada got some toys hidden away in his room? The thought of him face down and ass up on his bed, desperately pumping a fake cock into his guts is spearing through Jack like a lightning bolt.

“Oh, but you didn’t put it all down on your little questionnaire, did you? You didn’t tell your doctor that you’re a nasty little whore who’s stretching her cunt any time she gets a chance for it.”

His fingers are trembling the slightest bit as he reaches for the vaseline he had found by pilfering Angie’s stores. He smears it over his cock, the sudden cold aching like a motherfucker on his desperately throbbing dick.

Shimada groans softly, his knees moving helplessly. He’s somehow trying to put his legs together, but obviously that’s not going to happen. But he’s blinking his eyes open with what looks like immense effort.

He’s staring straight at Jack while Jack lets his slicked up dick nose against his cunt once more.

“As a good doctor, I’ll need to perform a deep internal exam,” Jack rasps. He grabs Shimada’s thigh, fingers digging into the thick muscles there. “Since you decided to withhold some very important information. It’s just for your own good, Mister Shimada…”

He can see Hanzo’s mouth moving slightly, his teeth clenching as Jack starts to slowly squeeze his cock into him – but he is weak as a kitten and completely helpless.

“Fuck, but you feel nice-” Jack lets his head fall back for a moment, just savoring the sensation of Shimada’s rim opening up nice and ready for the intrusion. His body feels like it’s relaxing into it, though he’s pumped him so full of sedative that he can’t tense it up anyway. It’s quite honestly a miracle that he even has his eyes open to stare hatefully at Jack while he gets his… examination.

He pulls back again before he’s quite pushed his tip into him all the way. He can hear the wet sound of Shimada’s hole smacking around him when he starts a little back-and-forth motion; just testing out the waters… just seeing how his body reacts to the penetration while he’s half-in-half-out of consciousness.

He looks up just to see the moment that Shimada’s head thumps back against the headrest once more, what little tension he’s had in his body, evaporating as he succumbs to the sedation again.

That’s alright. That’s better than alright. At the end of the day Jack can always try and blame it all on Shimada just having dreamed it up. Though honestly he does not think he would go to anybody to try and complaint about his molestation.

It’s far too humiliating.

So instead Jack is free to do as he fucking pleases. He rocks his hips at a harder rhythm, finally popping the ridge of his glans past that open, relaxed rim. Honestly, he had not anticipated Shimada’s pussy to be so eager and receiving, but he certainly isn’t complaining.

Not when after a long fucking dry spell he finally got a cunt on his dick and can fuck it however way he wants to. It’s been far too long. He pushes deeper now, faster; spearing Hanzo on more of his cock until he finally bottoms out.

The chair is heavy and sturdy, though it still shakes quite a bit as he really starts to pump into him; grunt fucking the unconscious whore just like he’s been picturing doing it for goddamn months.

He can even watch his tits bounce as he does it. He’s so helpless… completely at his doctor’s mercy.

Jack would never have imagined that old, nasty fantasy to come to life like this. Live long enough and you experience it all.