[BONUS] Incentivized to Enlist (Original) (Patreon)

Themes: Dom/Sub, Consensual, Woman-In-Uniform, Oral

Word Count: 2,424

Summary: A female marine is assigned to man a solo recruitment center in the hopes that some time behind a desk will curb her more... problematic tendencies. It doesn't work as her superiors hoped. But it's still a net positive for the army!

Incentivized to Enlist  

Manning an Army Recruitment Center was supposed to be grunt work. Not usually the kind of duty you would stick a marine in the prime of her life on. But she’d gotten caught doing something she wasn’t supposed to be doing, so here she was, tucked out of the way where they assumed she couldn’t do any more trouble.

The red head let out a sigh and continued to fill out the paperwork for the latest mouth breathing jar head she’d managed to hook in with her… charms. The door jingled, signaling the presence of a new visitor, but she didn’t look up immediately, even when she could tell they were standing awkwardly right in front her desk. Working for a bit longer, the Staff Sergeant finished what she was doing and then finally deigned to look up, a fake smile plastered across her face.

“Hi there, how can I help… you…?”

It was all business as usual, at least at first. Then the female marine actually got a look at who had stepped inside of her building. This wasn’t the usual fresh out of high school kid looking for a new start in the armed forces. No, while the young man before her did look like he was fresh out of high school, he also looked like he’d been preparing his whole life for this moment. The guy was built, broad shouldered and muscular. He’d probably played sports or something, but he looked like he could take a hit and keep coming.

Marine material in her humble opinion. And he knew it to, judging by the cocky grin on his face as she finally looked up at his eyes and realized he’d seen her checking him out.

“Yeah, I’m looking to enlist.”

The red head couldn’t help herself. Her cheery red lips curled into a salacious smile as she crossed her arms under her chest in order to push her breasts up and together. She was glad that she’d undone the top button of her military-issued blouse earlier, to hook in a poor sucker. Because now, she actually had a reason beyond recruitment for wanting to show off her delicious cleavage.

“I’m sure you are big boy. Tell me something, how far back does it go? The tradition, I mean.”

The kid’s eyes trail down from her face to her tits, just like she wanted. Rather than get embarrassed or flustered though, he actually enjoys the view for a long unhindered moment before looking back at her, that confident look still in his eyes.

“Six generations ma’am.”

The crimson haired beauty nodded, about what she expected if she was being honest. She herself came from a line of military personnel. Her daddy hadn’t had any sons, and she’d ended up being the one of his three daughters that took to the life the best. She’d always had a thing for beefcakes and if there was one thing the army, or more specifically the Marine Corps churned out, it was that. 

Of course, that was what got her here in the first place, stuck behind a desk in a recruitment center… still, the female marine wasn’t about to let an opportunity like this go to waste.

“Ma’am? You’re going to make me feel old…”

She made sure to lean forward as she said that, giving the kid her best pout and showing him a far clearer view down her top. He looked because of course he did and then he stared into her eyes and asked the bluntest question the red head had ever heard.

“Ma’am, are you flirting with me?”

Well now, he really didn’t mess around, did he? Straight to business with this one. Her estimation of his chances of becoming a marine went up by the second at this rate. Grinning wickedly, the Staff Sergeant rose from her desk, sliding her hands down her dress pants and pulling slightly at her blouse as she stepped around the table. Her military cap was already off, the thing far too stifling to wear twenty four seven inside. Her hair was still up in a bun though.

For a brief second, she considered letting it free as she slowly walked around the desk to where the potential recruit stood. Ultimately though, it smacked too much of a porn cliché to her. This wasn’t some porno, it was real life. Besides, she rather thought from the interest in his eyes that the guy liked her hair up, just as much as he liked the rest of her.

Coming to a stop in front of him, she matched his bluntness with some brazen behavior of her own, pressing her fingers to his chest and then walking them down his oh-so muscular front.

“And what… if I was?”

Her tone smoky and filled with desire, the female marine made her intentions blatantly clear. And in response, she got a wide grin as the young man, clearly more than a few years her junior, reached out and grabbed her by the arms before leaning down to kiss her. He was tall, at least a head taller than her. But that was just the way she liked it. A man who could take charge just got her so damn wet. He captured her pouty, full lips with his own and kissed her heatedly, deeply.

The boy was a decent kisser for his age, but it was the domineering nature of the lip smacking that got her engine revving. His tongue snaked into her mouth and he took liberties with her that none of the other jar head kids that came through this place would ever dare. Speaking of which…

Pulling back abruptly, the Staff Sergeant pressed a hand against the surprised kid’s chest. She gave him a lustful smile in response to his confusion.

“Wait for just a second big boy.”

He did as she said and she moved away from him, walking over to the door at a clipped pace. A few flicks and pulls later, the door to the recruitment center was locked, the sign said they were closed, and the blinds across the front of the building were drawn shut. Once they had privacy and she could be sure they wouldn’t be disturbed, the red head turned back around and sauntered back over to the still-as-a-statue young man, putting some sway in her step and some bump in her hips.

As soon as she got to him, she dropped to his knees. He watched her in silence as she grabbed at his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them swiftly. One fishing hand later, the female marine had the young man’s cock out of its tight confines. He was already huge and growing even bigger as she gasped delightedly at his size. Licking her lips lewdly, the red head dove forward and took her newest recruit in her mouth, sucking on his cock like a wanton whore, rather than the Staff Sergeant she was.

A groan escaped the young man’s mouth as one of his large manly hands closed around her bun. He used it as a handhold to drive her back and forth along his shaft and eventually the beautiful woman simply let him do as he liked, her hands dropping away from his length and her lips spreading even wider as he forced her further and further onto his cock.

She quickly found herself being forced to deep-throat his cock. The confident young man was fucking her face and all the crimson haired marine found herself doing in response was moaning around his member. Her idle hands moved down her body and the Staff Sergeant worked at her belt and the buttons on her dress pants, quickly getting them undone so that she could stuff a hand down her military issued boy shorts and begin to desperately finger herself.

“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”

He used her throat as he pleased, grunting as he skull-fucked her right there on the floor of the recruitment center. But then, this was what she’d wanted wasn’t it? She’d come on to him, she’d knelt down to give him a blowjob. The slutty Staff Sergeant’s eyes rolled back in her head as she came right there on the spot, her self-disparaging thoughts and her fingers in her cunt driving her over the edge.

Her cries of pleasure were muffled by his pistoning shaft, but they in turn sent vibrations up his cock that caused him to let out a quiet curse as he began to cum. Her throat spasmed and flexed around his member, but she was in no position to swallow his load. Choking on his cum, the red head’s eyes watered as his white hot seed exploded out of her nose and the corners of her mouth, leaving her face a mess when he finally pulled out.

The well-built young man stared down at her with a mixture of amusement, disgust, and smugness.

“I guess this is why they put someone like you here huh? I’m sure you’re really popular with all the kids on the fence. Bet you convince them to sign on real easy-like yeah?”

Coughing and hacking, the crimson haired beauty shook her head as she spoke in a raspy voice.

“N-Not… not with my body. Not like this. I-I show a bit of cleavage here and there, give them a smile when t-they’re about to sign… but you’re different.”

The young man just raised an eyebrow, acting the part of her superior despite their difference in age and the fact that he wasn’t even in the army yet. From her position on the floor, the Staff Sergeant found herself eating the act up.

“Oh? Is that so?”

There was a challenge in his voice and she knew what she had to do. Slowly getting to her feet, the crimson haired marine tugged down her dress pants and her boy shorts just enough to expose her sopping wet cunt to him. She’d already made a mess of her underwear as is, but now she was blatantly showing herself off as she leaned back against her desk and went a little bow-legged. Shuddering, she licked her lips and spread her pussy wide open.

“P-Please… fuck me.”

That got a reaction from the kid. He laughed and then moved forward and before she knew what was happening, the knick knacks and paperwork she’d had on her desk were swept away, clearing a space as he grabbed her ass with one hand and used that grip to lift her into the air before setting her down on the now cleared space behind her.

The next few moments were frenzied as he tore his shirt over his head to expose the delightful body she knew had been underneath the form fitting garment. Then his hands were on her dress pants and her underwear and both were being pulled off of her. Her creamy smooth legs were exposed as he tugged the garments over one of her dress shoes, leaving them hanging from the other.

With nothing in his way, the young man spread her legs wide and pulled her closer to him even as he made his way forward. His massive member was still unbelievably hard when he thrust it into the red head’s cunt and she immediately cried out in pleasure, tossing her head back and moaning sluttily. Once he had a good pace going, the recruit moved his hands up to her blouse, where her large tits were jiggling minutely in the confines of her sports bra. He practically tore her blouse open, at least one button flying off in his haste to get at what lay underneath.

Her bra ended up flipped up into the space between her chest and her neck, her breasts on full display even as he continued to fuck her right there atop her desk. As the young man’s mouth moved down to suckle at one of her fat tits, the Staff Sergeant moaned yet again, lacing her fingers through the back of his short brown hair and grinding his face into her tit. At the same time, she wrapped her legs around his constantly moving waist, driving him even deeper into her slutty, needy cunt.

The climaxes came swiftly for the red head as she was soundly fucked right there in the recruitment center she was supposed to be manning. But then, this was exactly why she was here. This was her punishment for her behavior in the barracks back on base. The beautiful marine didn’t quite know why what she’d done was so wrong, but apparently arranging a gangbang on oneself was not in keeping with the Marine Corps’ values.

She didn’t care though. She loved her country and she loved to serve it, in any way that took. Every recruit she brought in with a flirtatious smile or a peek of cleavage, she was serving her country. Even now, getting fucked by this behemoth of a boy, she was serving her country. She was also experiencing one of the best fucks of her life.

Not even the gangbang could quite compare to this. Fresh out of high school with a couple more years of room left to grow, this kid was probably already the biggest that she’d ever had. And she’d definitely had a lot. Panting, her chest jiggling in place beneath the young man’s attentive mouth, the Staff Sergeant stared up at the ceiling as yet another orgasm approached her.

Yet again she cried out, yet again she came around his cock. It was even more explosive than the last one, her eyes rolling up in her head and her tongue lulling out of her skull. Her pussy walls clenched around his dick and the recruit came with her, filling the female marine’s womb with his second load of the day.

He didn’t bother to pull out and she didn’t even try to make him. She simply took his cum, perfectly happy with the idea of carrying his child. After all, a boy raised to be a military man like him? He’d take care of her and their baby if she did get pregnant. Not to mention his genes deserved to be passed on to a new generation and she’d happily be the breeder that made sure yet another young man eventually joined the military to continue after his father.

Pulling out of her, the kid smirked down at her flushed face as she looked back at him, knowing what a mess she currently was.

“So… where do I sign?”