“Ah…Danke, Herr Engineer. Yes, this is very
interesting…” The BLU Medic rolled his eyes when he was certain that his team’s
Engineer wasn’t watching. He had come to Engineer’s workshop looking for a part
for his medigun. Engineer, mistaking the visit for interest in mechanical
devices, had eagerly offered an impromptu tour and was showing Medic around
with the same sort of eagerness a parent would have with a new baby. Medic, a
bit stunned, had found himself unable to refuse, and he was now trapped in a
purgatory of gears, wires, cables and grease. Looking around, trying to find
something remotely interesting (or a possible escape route), Medic spotted a
strange machine. It looked like a large box with two tanks on top and a nozzle
or tube coming out of one end. He glanced around—Engineer was extolling the
virtues of…something or other…and probably wouldn’t notice if an army of Heavies
arrived and started shouting at him. Medic inched closer to the machine. The
box had a series of lights running up the middle, each one with a label beside
it: lubricate, dilate, cervical wash, inseminate. The entire contraption was an
‘Industrial Livestock Inseminator’. Now, that was interesting.
Engineer realized that his explanation was
not being heard and turned around to find the doctor. He realized what he was
looking at and swallowed a smirk. He’d hoped that Medic would notice that one
in particular. “I designed that for work at the ranch,” he lied smoothly,
goggles covering the glee in his eyes. “Just a simple contraption for
insemination.”
Medic squirmed a little, trying to
discretely adjust his trousers and coat to make the growing bulge between his
legs less obvious. He nodded vaguely in Engineer’s direction, not really
hearing the other man. “Yes…contraption…very good…” He had to try it. He knew
that he wouldn’t be able to focus on anything else properly until he had used
this machine on himself. He didn’t know how he would get to it yet, but he knew
he had to find a way. “I, ah, must be going,” Medic mumbled, wondering how
quickly he could get to Heavy—or rather, get Heavy’s cock inside of him. “Thank
you very much for the tour!”
“A course, doc. Oh, did you find that part
you were looking f-?” The man was gone. Engineer chuckled and went back to
fixing a machine.
*
Heavy was busy playing poker with Demo,
Sniper and Scout. He was winning handily. “Do ho ho, all these leetle chips are
for Heavy? So nice of you to give them to me!” he mocked Scout, who blustered
angrily and threw a chip at Heavy’s head.
Medic burst into the room, trying not to
look as though he needed an urgent fucking. “…Heavy,” he said, as calmly as
possible, “could I please have your assistance in the infirmary?”
“Da, doktor, but after game.” Heavy
grinned, ruffling Scout’s hair.
Trying not to simply throw himself on the
poker table for Heavy to fuck in front of everyone, Medic tried again. “…it’s
quite urgent.”
“Can not wait?” Heavy was not getting it.
He was enjoying his game.
Sniper was getting it. He could see the
bulge in Medic’s pants and the tension in his whole body. He exchanged a grin
with Demo. “Go on, big fella, can’t you see the doc needs ya?”
Demo grinned back, taking advantage of the
distraction and leaning over to look at Scout’s cards. “Aye, I’d do what the
Medic says, Heavy, if y’know what’s good for ya.”
Scout just frowned. “C’mon, c’mon, stay or
go, but let’s get on with the freakin’ game!”
Medic blushed slightly, clearing his throat
and looking pointedly at Heavy, avoiding eye contact with either Demo or
Sniper.
“But… am winning!” he protested, making a
sad face.
Gritting his teeth, Medic used his
emergency tactic. After a few situations like this, he and Heavy had worked out
a code word. Medic didn’t like to use it too often, because his teammates
weren’t stupid—they would figure it out. “Heavy, tanzen.”
Heavy raised an eyebrow, putting down his
cards. “I will beat you at cards later, leetle Scout.” He left and headed away
with Medic.
Sniper smirked at Demo and they snickered a
bit together.
“Holy crap!” Scout screamed, “let’s play
already!”
*
Medic frowned at Heavy for a moment as he
fumbled his lover’s pants open. “Honestly, mein Heavy! I thought I was going to
have to do this right in front of everyone!”
“Sorry doktor, did not realize!” Heavy
practically ripped off Medic’s pants, grabbing a condom and lube from one of
his pouches and quickly jerking himself to attention before sheathing himself
in a Heavy-sized condom.
“Ah…that’s ok, mein Heavy…” Medic sighed,
reclining on his exam table and eagerly offering himself to the Russian.
Heavy lubricated a finger and slid it into
his eager partner, curling it to find Medic’s favourite spot, hooking and
pulling at the doctor’s anus. He smiled down at his lover’s expression. “What
made doktor so… hungry?” Heavy could never remember the English word for
aroused.
“Ohhh…ja…” For a moment, Medic could only
rock and moan and fuck himself on the finger. He blushed a little when he
thought of Engineer’s invention. “Ah…nothing, mein Heavy…ngh…”
Heavy grinned a wide grin, adding a second
finger and curling them the same way. “Good?” he purred, his voice so deep that
it felt like it was vibrating through Medic’s whole body.
“Mmm…ja…” Medic groaned. Even though he
always enjoyed his Russian lover, who was perpetually patient and indulgent,
Medic couldn’t get thoughts of Engineer’s insemination machine out of his head.
As he forced himself up and down on Heavy’s fingers, he kept thinking of being
filled with water (or other fluids) from the tanks, with the tube shoved deep
inside himself…
Heavy groaned, enjoying the tightening
slickness around his fingers. He pulled his fingers out as the muscles
clenched, trying to keep him inside, then quickly replaced his fingers with the
condomed head of his cock, slowly pushing inwards.
Rendered speechless by the feeling of
Heavy’s wide, flaring head filling him, Medic cried out silently and thrashed,
clutching at Heavy with his hands and legs.
Having been together since they’d first
met, Heavy knew exactly how quickly the doktor could take him. He entered the
man evenly, smooth and slow for the first 30 seconds, then he grabbed his
thighs and started to fuck him harder.
Medic squealed and laughed as he felt Heavy
fill him, shivering with pleasure as the man’s massive hands closed around his
legs. He knew that the Russian could easily snap his femurs like kindling, but
that only served to heighten his arousal.
Groans quickly turned to a bear-like roar
of pleasure as Heavy used Medic for his own pleasure. The sounds he made behind
the minigun were fairly similar to the ones he made while fucking his lover.
“Oh…Heavy…yes, use me! I’m yours!” Medic
screamed. Sometimes Heavy liked to make love gently, and sometimes the Russian
would fuck his brains out. Medic loved both, especially when it was his
decision.
“Ты сводишь меня с ума! Я всю жизнь ждала
тебя!” Heavy’s fingers tightened on Medic’s thighs and he thrust at his full
speed, his hips slamming into the German hard. He was always grateful that they
both had enough padding that Medic wouldn’t bruise after this sort of
treatment.
Medic didn’t understand Heavy, but he was
too distracted by the wonderful pounding to really care. He shivered and shook
beneath his huge lover. “Heavy! I’m…!”
Heavy’s final cry almost sounded like the
minigun herself as he came in Medic.
Medic’s climax followed a moment later.
When he had finished, he collapsed back on the examination table, panting
softly with an unfocused smile. “Mmm…sehr gut, mein Heavy,” he purred.
Heavy pulled himself out, stripped off the
condom and tossed it away. He patted his doktor’s belly happily. “Zer gut, da.”
“Mmm…well, why don’t you go destroy the
others at cards?” He loved hearing Heavy speak German with his thick Russian
accent.
Heavy laughed. “Will win for doktor.” He
bent down and kissed the curl on Medic’s forehead. “Ich liebe dich.”
“Ich liebe dich auch mein Heavy.” Medic
giggled a little as Heavy’s massive mouth lightly brushed his ticklish little
curl. “And for the Motherland?”
“Da!” he grinned, patting Medic’s chest
before pulling on his pants and heading out to play poker.
Medic busied himself tidying his infirmary,
humming softly as he worked. It wasn’t long, though, before he started thinking
about Engineer’s invention again, even with the soft throbbing of his recent
fucking still present. He would have to steal it, somehow, or he would go mad. That
night, he found himself standing outside Engineer's workshop, staring at the
imposing building. He had heard, from those who should know, that the workshop
was terribly difficult to get into, so he was very surprised to see that all of
the usual warning lights on the lock were dark. He hesitantly approached the
door. Nothing happened. He pushed on it; it swung open without a sound on its
well-oiled hinges. Medic crept inside, cautiously shining his penlight around
the gloomy interior. There it was, carefully covered with a clean canvas tarp,
its shape still obvious: Engineer's cattle impregnation machine. Medic stalked
closer, still expecting some sort of horrible alarm or trap, until he was right
in front of the device.
"Well howdy, sawbones." The only
part of Engineer that was illuminated by the little penlight was his goggles
and his unsettling grin. "Lookin' for somethin'?"
Medic's eyes widened. He was quite pleased
that this was his only reaction. He lowered the penlight so that his teammate
wasn't quite so...creepy looking. "Ah, Engineer!" Medic smiled, all
charm and innocence. "Why, yes, I forgot a piece earlier, and seeing that
your workshop was open, I didn't want to bother you!"
"Sure you don't want some help gettin'
strapped in?" Engineer gestured to the large green dildo poking out of
Medic's pouch.
Medic felt his cheeks flush, hoping that
Engineer wouldn't be able to see it in the dim light. "That is, ah,
Scout's. I confiscated it from him earlier, and...I must have forgotten to put
it away. Silly me!"
"Shucks, doc, I didn't take you to be
such a miserable liar."
Medic sighed, rubbing the back of his neck
with a self-effacing grin and offering the jiggling green dildo. "No, I'm
afraid I have always been a terrible liar. I'm not sure why I bother."
"If there's one thing I won't stand
for, it's dishonesty." Engineer grinned, taking the toy from Medic and
uncovering his machine rather affectionately.
"Nor should you..." Medic
murmured, clearly distracted by the unveiling.
Engineer started up the machine, getting
everything in place. "Strip down, doc."
Still blushing prettily, Medic unbuttoned
his long coat, his vest and shirt and tossed them into a neat pile, trying not
to simply rip everything off as he heard the machine's noises. He forced
himself to leave his pants until last, after he had even taken off his socks
and garters. Finally, he stripped off his underwear and stood in front of
Engineer, quivering and erect. After a moment, he put his boots and gloves back
on, because it suited him to do so. His glasses, of course, stayed on.
Engineer fished Medic's tie out from the
heap of clothes and tightened it around his leaking cock. "There, ain't
you pretty as a picture in a dirty magazine," Engineer leered.
Medic
gave a startled laugh. Even after living in such close proximity to Engineer
for almost a year, it sometimes still surprised him that the Texan wasn't just
the 'aw shucks' polite cowboy it often suited him to pretend to be; he could be
as raunchy and downright mean as any of the others. Medic gasped sharply as the
tie was pulled almost painfully tight around his erection and he couldn't
suppress a whimper and a buck of his hips as he stared between Engineer and his
creation. The machine now had the green dildo affixed to the nozzle, vibrating
and eager.
Medic gave a startled laugh. Even after
living in such close proximity to Engineer for almost a year, it sometimes
still surprised him that the Texan wasn't just the 'aw shucks' polite cowboy it
often suited him to pretend to be; he could be as raunchy and downright mean as
any of the others. Medic gasped sharply as the tie was pulled almost painfully
tight around his erection and he couldn't suppress a whimper and a buck of his
hips as he stared between Engineer and his creation. The machine now had the
green dildo affixed to the nozzle, vibrating and eager.
Engineer pushed the doctor down to the
floor, spreading his legs and tightening leather straps around the calves of
the German's boots, keeping him spread for the machine. He pulled down the
man's arms and belted them to a bar against the floor, keeping him held
awkwardly with his ass in the air. Engineer smirked, standing with one booted
foot on the machine and pressing a few buttons. The green dildo stretched
out towards Medic's hole, then recoiled back into the machine completely.
Medic moaned, forcing himself to lie still
as Engineer prepared him. His cock was already dribbling a little, despite the
makeshift cock ring. He looked down the length of his body, watching the dildo
move and retract. He couldn't hold back a whimper as he watched it disappear.
When it came out again, it was dripping
with thick lubricant. It made the same mechanical sounds as Engineer's hand as
it slid out towards him, the tip sliding into an eager and waiting Medic.
Engineer chuckled, pressing a few more buttons.
"Nghh!" Medic gasped, still
watching the machine. His eyes fluttered shut as the dildo pressed against his
entrance. "Oh...gott...Engineer!" he whimpered, rocking against his
restraints already.
"Shucks, pardner, ye'll make a man
blush." Engineer purred, turning the vibration on higher as the large toy
pushed further into the restrained man on the floor.
Medic was soon reduced to incoherent noises
as the nubbly dildo forced and pushed its way into him. His head slammed back,
narrowly avoiding smashing on the cement floor, as the toy hit an especially
sensitive area.
"Let's get this under here before ya
get hurt." Engineer chuckled to himself, grabbing a pillow from the
worktable he often napped on and putting it under Medic's head. "Now take
it like a man, shorty." He pressed another series of buttons and the whole
dildo began to throb in and out of Medic, almost to the wide base.
"Mmm?" Medic murmured, his head
hardly touching the pillow. He was completely unaware of how close he had come
to ending early. Medic was soon screaming joyously as the machine pounded him.
The pillow quickly made itself useful as the lanky German thrashed and bucked
against the straps.
"Haha, I built that." Engineer
curled his lip as he watched Medic twist and thrash like an unbroken horse.
"Good boy, you like that?"
"Nghhh...mmhmm!" Medic gasped.
His glasses had been knocked askew by his squirming, and his face was flushed
and sweating. "Mein gott, ja! Mehr!"
"I bet you were hopin' I'd do a bit
more than fuck you with this fancy machine though, am I right?" Engineer
chuckled.
"Ah...was meinst du? I mean...what do
you mean?" Medic asked, his voice a little stammery because he was being
shaken by the machine.
"There are all sorts of fancy things I
can do with you." His grin widened. The fact that Medic couldn't see the
man's eyes made the smile even more frightening. "Like... this one."
he pressed the dilate button.
Medic looked a little concerned, not sure
what sort of 'fancy things' the little Texan might have in mind, and hardly
able to recall what the different settings on the machine had been. He wasn't
kept waiting long: the hollow dildo began to stretch and expand inside his
guts, being forced larger by the machine. "Oh! Oh, Engineer!" Medic
rocked as much as he could on the dildo, straining to touch himself, only to be
thwarted by the thick straps holding his wrists.
"Ahahaha!" Engineer slapped his
thigh. "If only I could strap you into a mechanical bull like this!"
"...!" Medic blushed again,
turning his face into the pillow. It wasn't long before he had forgotten his embarrassment
as he was forcefully fucked. "H-how big does it g-get?" he cried,
jolting and vibrating on the machine. His cock was straining at the tie.
"Well, technically it's used to dilate
pregnant heifers to help them give birth, so... picture a baby calf."
Engineer licked his lips as he watched Medic thrash.
Medic's eyes widened. "I...I'm not
sure about this!" he protested, but his cock gave another delighted spasm.
"Aw, Doc, that's too bad now, ain't
it?"
"...was?!" Medic began to look a
little panicked. "I don't want to h-have to explain why I had to r-respawn
because I was t-torn apart f-from the inside!"
"I'm just ribbing you, Doc, I want to
finish you off right on this machine this time," the Texan kept the dial
at levels that the doctor could handle. "Just relax and take as much as ya
can."
Medic whimpered, raising an eyebrow at
Engineer. Before long, though, he was too busy being stretched and fucked and
vibrated to think about passing a calf. "Ach! Ja!"
"That's what ya get." Engineer
laughed, "That's what it was made for." He pressed another button and
Medic suddenly found himself filling with warm, soothing water, the dildo
shrinking back to its usual size - certainly not small, but not nearly as big
as it had been.
Medic's head flew back, sinking into the
pillow, and he shuddered with pleasure as he felt the warm liquid flowing into
him. "Ohh...Herr Engineer..." he whimpered, staring up at his
teammate. "Danke, danke!"
"You like that?" The rough
American's accent was only adding to Medic's enjoyment of his predicament.
"Ahhh! Ja!" Medic raised his head
enough to see the two tanks mounted on top of the machine. He could see the
level of one slowly, slowly going down and his eyes widened again. He flashed
back to his medical textbooks, trying to remember if it was possible to drown
from the inside. But it felt so good...
"Ya like that, ya big ol' whore?"
Engineer didn't sound unkindly, more... affectionate.
Medic raised an eyebrow at the name, but
just for a moment, before he broke into a wide grin. "As I said, I'm a
terrible liar. Guilty as charged...ahhh..." It was pleasant to just be
filled like this after the violent fucking and dilating, to just watch and feel
the water slowly fill him.
Soon he felt as if he might burst and as
soon as he did, the water started to retract. He could see the tank filling up
again as he drained.
"Ahhh..." Medic sighed, eyes
drifting shut as he felt the water flow out of him.
"You enjoyin', boy?"
"Ohhh, yes...I'm very glad I,
ah...came to visit you..."
"There's one more thing I wanna try,
if yer hole is amenable." he tipped his hardhat politely.
"Certainly, Herr Engineer," Medic
smiled a little sleepily.
"Well, you see this tank here?"
he gestured to the other tank, which was currently empty.
Medic nodded, thrusting and tightening
around the dildo as he tried to finish himself off.
"Let me just hook you up."
Engineer slid a tube over Medic's cock. "I hope you don't mind, I borrowed
some tips from your Kritzkrieg." he turned a large machine, very similar
to Medic's kritzkrieg onto the bound and twitching doctor, then carefully undid
the tie from around Medic's cock. For a moment, he held the man's cock tightly
in his mechanical hand, then he released and turned the kritz-twin onto Medic
at full blast.
Medic screamed as he felt himself cumming
almost painfully, as though the machine were taking liquid out of his blood to
produce more semen. The tube attached to his cock sucked it away, and Medic had
a brief moment of respite. He panted and gasped, fucking himself on the dildo a
little as he finished.
"There, ya damn near filled the
container and I ain't done with ya yet." Engineer pressed another few
buttons, but kept the kritz on Medic so he could keep cumming. Soon Medic could
feel himself filling and watched the tank full of his semen empty into
him.
"Wha...?" Medic's eyes widened
and he sat up a little to look at the tank. He knew he had cum more than usual,
but the tank was indeed almost full. He laughed wildly as he watched the cum
start flowing into him, the sound turning into almost a howl as he started
cumming again.
"Ah, ya like that, don't ya,
Doc?" Engineer chuckled. "Bein' all filled up by yourself. Look, your
tummy's gettin' distended." He patted Medic's abdomen as if he was patting
a prize heifer.
Medic followed Engineer's gaze. Sure
enough, his stomach was expanding and swelling as though he had eaten several
enormous meals. "Ohhh..." he gasped in the moments between
ejaculations, his eyes fluttering shut as he felt more of his hot semen being
pumped back inside of him. "Oh, yes..."
"Here, we best take this off before
you burst yourself." Engineer slid the tube off his cock and turned off
the kritz-twin.
"Nghh...thank you..." Medic
moaned, watching the tank continue to empty into him and his stomach continue
to balloon. "Es ist so gut!"
"Ya still got a bit more to get in,
the tank's not empty yet, pardner." Engineer went back to the tank and watched
it drain, enjoying the sight of the big German expanding, practically vibrating
with pleasure as he was fucked and filled like the needy slut he was.
"Ooh...ohh, sheiBe...mmm...ah,
s'ist-ohh..!" Medic moaned, fucking himself on the dildo as he watched the
last bit drain into him.
"Wanna cum again?" Engineer
gently put his boot on Medic's belly, pressing down ever so slightly.
"Nahhh!" Medic squirmed as his
swollen belly was pressed. "Ja, bitte, nuer einmal mehr, bitte!"
Engineer took out a knife and slit the tie
off Medic's already spurting cock. "Then make a mess on yourself,
boy!"
Medic came again with a violent, wrenching
scream. He didn't even have a moment to be concerned about the blade so close
to his manhood before he was spraying his own bloated stomach.
"Whoooowee, would ya look at
that!" the Texan laughed, letting Medic recover for a moment before
draining the cum right back out of him.
Medic could only pant and gasp as his
abused guts were drained. He smiled weakly up at his teammate, eyes mostly
closed.
"Another satisfied customer." The
wide grin was no less unsettling now. "And if ya come in here again
without askin', I'll beat you like a rented mule," his grin turned cold.
"Ah...yes..." Medic laughed a
little nervously. He had no doubt that Engineer meant it. "...thank
you."
"Good, glad we understand each
other." He pressed a few buttons and the green dildo slid out of Medic. He
freed the toy from his machine and put it up on the counter. After unstrapping
the big German puddle, he helped him up, as always, very grateful that he was
incredibly strong for his size. Medic was by no means small.
Medic gratefully leaned against the shorter
man. He was soaked with sweat (and other fluids), he was panting, and his legs
were shaking too badly to support himself properly.
Engineer sat him on a work table and
cleaned him up with a few rags he had lying about. Without even asking, he
pressed a glass of water into Medic's shaking hands and helped him hold it
steady as he drank.
Medic eagerly downed the water without
saying a word. His eyes were glassy and unfocused.
Engineer got him a few more glasses of
water, wrapped him up in a spare blanket and let him sit while he cleaned up
the machine. Once everything was spotless, he folded up Medic's clothes, tossed
them in the doctor's lap, scooped up the taller man and carried him out of the
workshop to Engineer's mostly unused room.
Completely spent, Medic purred sleepily and
nestled against Engineer.
Once the German was all tucked into bed,
Engineer removed his helmet, goggles and most of his gear. He helped Medic out
of his boots and gloves, then snuggled in next to the doctor, wearing only his
boxers and a wicked grin.
"Mmm," Medic murmured sleepily.
"But, you...?" He snuggled as close to the nice, warm Engineer as he
could. The man's build and paunch reminded him a little of a much smaller
version of Heavy.
"I'm jest fine." he wrapped his
big arms around Medic and nestled in to sleep.
