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Wednesday, August 2, 2017

[SS-327] Building Infiltration


[BUILDING INFILTRATION]

While Pt. Comell was wearing his military jumpsuit, the special unit batallion commandant came to him.

The leader looked at his ripe, muscular body, "this is yor greatest mission yet, Comell."

"Yes sir. Thank you for assigning me in this adventure. I am proud to be of service to my country, no matter how extreme the expectations are."

Terrorists have taken over the tallest building in the city. So far, all the police and basic military forces that have attempted to infiltrate the site have not come out. No one knows if they are dead and alive inside.

His mission is to enter the building secretly and make sure he comes back alive and with the information needed to combat the terrorists.

Comell zipped up and went on his way. He was able to penetrate the building quietly. The corridors were peculiarly clean. And there was noone around. He kept looking and found himself in a large storage room. While he was looking around, the door behind him was shut.

He turned around and saw a man wearing nothing but boots, blue trunks and a black gas mask.


Comell pulled out his gun and pointed it at the naked, muscular figure. "Where are your captives?"

"They're here. They're safe. You'll be with them soon," a muffled voice coming from the mask responded.

Then mist stared flooding the room. Comell inhaled the air and started feeling hot and out of breath. He quickly felt weak and fell on the floor half conscious.

When he regained his consciousness. He found himself in a huge room. And there he saw a huge sea of naked male bodies, snaking each other and being intimate. He recognized them as the missing law enforcers and soldiers.

Comell also realized he was naked.

Then a loud horn thundered. Suddenly, all the men started fucking the nearest body. The crowd became a huge orgy.

Comell felt the urge. He ran and jumped into the gay frenzy. His hard cock entered the first hole he encountered.

The man in blue briefs went to the terror group leader and said, "we have a new brainwashed military man. This one has special skills."

"Great. Induct him into our army."

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