Description:
After being coaxed into joining the enemy, Bad-Captain asks you to prove your worth, but I think you took it the wrong way, h a h a...
(Anytime you see the name Captain, it means Bad Captain.)
(Also pretty short chapter.)
The past few days have been nothing but silent sorrow in your chambers. Your new roommate, Jeremy, was a fucking pervert and wouldn't leave you alone. Once, you found pictures of you in underwear in his duffel bag. This place has proved time and time again that it does nothing but drain you. You felt guilt, loneliness, sadness. Everything. You left behind your army and betrayed them to save your own skin.
And karma hit you like a freight train. You're stuck in this dungeon, forced to serve some stupid, annoying men who do nothing but jack off, drink, eat, complain, and harass women. Speaking of harassment, you heard a voice call your name over the intercom, making you sigh and slip down from your bunk bed.
You made your way to your new Commander's office, glaring at anyone who looked at you. As you opened the office door, a smirk was present on Captain's face, "Hello, newly employed soldier." he said, making you look down in disappointment, "What do you need, sir?" You replied, making him gasp and laugh to himself, "Sir? What a nice name to address me by." He became even more smug than before, irritating you.
"Anywhooo, as you obviously realized, you work for me now. But, you seem a little....undertrained. You did come from the enemy side, so it makes sense if you're too dumb to do anything. But, I need something from you."
You grumbled and looked at him, "What is it?" You replied. "Proof." He answered.
"Huh?"
"I need proof that you belong to this army. Proof of your loyalty to me." He replied to your confusion. From what you've learned at this facility, these men love sex. It's all they think and talk about. You assumed that's what he meant. He wanted you to do something with him. You huffed, walking towards Captain's desk and standing next to him, "What would you like me to do for you?" You questioned.
You slowly began to remove your helmet and undo your uniform. Captain watched, mesmerized and confused, "I-I, um..." He stuttered, red in the face. "Blowjob or something?" You asked him and he laughed nervously, waving his hands, "N-No, I didn't mea-" He stopped, watching you disappear under his desk and grab his thighs. He flinched at the feeling of your hands palming his crotch.
"Let's just get this over with." You sighed with a small smirk, seeing his pale face deepen in color as he became shy and embarrassed. You kind of liked the power right now, so you continued. You tightly gripped onto his pants, tugging them down, along with his boxers. "Uhhhhhh..." You said in shock, and he couldn't get a word out and watched as you attempted to pleasure him.
He didn't understand why you thought he wanted to have sex with you. Not that he minded right now because your mouth felt heavenly. You continued to move slowly, not used to doing stupid shit like this. You were clutching his legs and feeling his hand hold your head gently.
This wasn't what Captain had in mind. He didn't expect you to do something this drastic, but he was way too into it to care. As you continued, the door swung open and Tim walked into the office, looking fearful.
"GAH! TIM!-" Captain yelled, causing you to freeze.
You both froze, sitting in silence while you hid under his desk...
