Patreon Compilation – Fic#334 – Genji/Jack/Cassidy(/Gabriel) – housewife!Jack; roleplay; feminization; original OW era; – Honey, I'm Home! 3

Genji/Jack/Cassidy(/Gabriel) – Genji (half feral still) and Cassidy squabble over who can fuck the boss' wife the best.

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Gabriel keeps watching Jack and bouncing his leg as he does. Jack doesn’t do anything special. He is, in fact, just sitting and minding his own business. He’s not wearing anything risky, he’s not put on any subtle make-up. He’s just working on reports and not doing anything, but Gabriel’s cock is pulsing and his heartbeat keeps throbbing in his throat.

He wants him. But more than that, he wants to watch him on cock.

“Jack,” he grits out and watches the other pause. His eyes flick up to look at Gabriel before immediately starting to go wonderfully vacant and dumb once he sees his expression.

“Uh… yes?”

“I’ll go bring some company over tonight. Be sure to be pretty then, got it?”

Jack’s jaw works. The stiff line of his spine relaxing and curving as Gabriel’s words and meaning sink in.

“Yes, honey,” he all but whispers; nearly simpering with that gravelly voice of his. Never fails to get Gabriel’s dick desperately hard.

.o.

The young Shimada is barely sane these days. He’s more like an animal, really, and he fucks like one too. Jack looks kind of worried but he must not be too put out by the rough treatment because he keeps gurgling and arching his back and pushing his ass toward Shimada like not having his cock inside his desperate pussy would be akin to physical pain.

Shimada is hunched across him, his eyes looking disturbingly murderous as he pumps his hips fast. Cassidy sits on the edge of the bed, an unlit cigar hanging from the corner of his mouth because if that boy has an oral fixation a mile wide. He’s watching Genji go at Jack like a dog and looks about as fascinated as Gabriel feels, though there’s a good bit of shock in there too. He keeps rubbing his chin and shifting restlessly.

“Holy shit, Genji,” he mutters, his other hand flexing in the bedding like he forgot he can grab for his fat, aching erection. It’s just there, curved up into the air, moisture beading at the tip. “You got no idea how to treat a lady, huh? Shit.”

Jack whimpers like a kicked dog. He still looks devastating and pretty in the baby blue stockings he’s rolled up his long, muscular legs. Somehow they’ve managed to not only stay on but stay without any holes as far as Gabriel can see.

Genji growls. He throws Cole an agitated look. He’s prone to being selectively mute and getting his dick wet in a howling Jack seems to have done the trick on that front.

“Guess it’s been a while,” Gabriel comments casually. It’s not lost on him how Genji’s eyes snap over to him then, watching him like a dog guarding a resource as he hunches even deeper across Jack and keeps slamming his hips. The metal edges of his new physique must be painful but Jack only keeps making those high-pitched, squeaky moans that he does when he’s really into something.

“Must be,” Cole confirms softly, his eyes still large as he watches the whole thing go down. He slowly reaches up, grabs the cigar and puts it on the nightstand. He turns and crawls properly onto the bed.

Genji growls again; all hoarse and a bit nervous as he eyes Cassidy distrustfully. They’re usually of one mind, but apparently the younger Shimada drew the line at sharing some pussy? Who would have thought.

Cole hesitates. It’s then that Jack, of all things suddenly pipes up. Gabriel is surprised he has enough brain cells to rub together.

“P-please… ah… p-please fuck my pussy. I need it stretched.”

Cole looks like he’s about to faint. His cock is straining harder, flexing with desperation and moisture beading at the tip. Just as the fat drop starts to roll down, lovingly mapping the contour of his equally fat glans, he reaches out and spears his fingers through Jack’s short hair. As if he doesn’t even notice how mad Genji looks or how his growl is warbling with uncertainty as he starts to slow down the fast plap plap plaps of his hips.

“Ya hear that? You ain’t enough for the lady, pal. You don’t wanna leave her wanting, do ya? Come on… Come on, lemme just… you haven’t even paid attention to her tits, Gen… fuck.”

Gabriel licks his lips. He pushes off the wall he had been leaning on for the past few minutes, just watching Genji give it to Jack with a single-mindedness that was truly inspiring. But he did bring the both of them in so they could both take Jack apart.

He’s not only for Genji to fuck and not appreciate.

“Go on. Move,” he growls and taps Genji’s hip hard. For a moment it looks like the young cyborg will not obey, but then he whines metallic and heart breaking and slowly slides out of Jack’s hole. It’s already looking swollen and brick red and he makes a sound like he’s dying. He reaches back with both hands, grabbing his cheeks and spreading them wide like he thinks he has to show those two idiots where he needs them most.

The baby blue of his stockings build a downright shocking contrast to the red of his hole.

“Jack,” Gabriel murmurs, voice pitched into a low purr that he knows drives the other insane. “You know these two gentlemen came here to meet my wife… and not some degenerate little mutt they could find on the side of the street of just any damn road.”

Jack groans into the bedding. There’s a whole body shiver going through him before he slowly struggles himself onto his back. His eyes are so bright and glassy that they look unreal in his flushed face. He swallows with what looks like difficulty and pulls his knees up. He hooks his hands behind them and pulls them toward his chest and spreads them until he is folded into a neat little package, his tits framed by his knees and his pussy on display.

“Please,” he whispers, his rough voice gone high and simpering. “I can’t… I can’t do it myself. I need your b-big cocks in my… my… p-p-pussy.”

His eyes have fallen to the side, stuck on Cassidy’s cock bobbing stupidly large through the air. It is so swollen and flushed so dark that Gabriel would not be surprised if that thing alone managed to push the temperature in the room up a notch.

He seems to completely lose what little train of thought he’s had, mouth hanging open and tongue glittering there wet and pink as he stares at yet another bead of pre-cum rolling down the Cassidy’s dick.

There’s something mesmerizing about seeing the great Strike Commander reduced to nothing but a stupid little bimbo.

Cole whines and reaches out, pinching one of Jack’s candy pink nipples with his big, brutish fingers. “Aw… but I really like your tits, ma’am.”

The way he talks to Jack-

Gabriel swallows thickly. He watches as Jack’s mouth closes, then opens again a few times before he swallows thickly and slowly lowers his legs again. “Do you want to fuck my tits?” he asks a little shy, his own big hands reaching up to frame them on both sides and push them together until there’s a nice, snug valley formed between the meaty pecs.

“I’m not wearing my pretty bra, though…” His eyes are so large and gorgeous. Staring at Cole like he really is sorry he’s not made himself more pretty for the ingrate.

It’s then that Genji makes another sound; metallic and grating, eyes stuck on the now shadowed space between Jack’s thighs. He wants to be back there so badly…

“Oh dear,” Jack whispers when his eyes fall on the other man. His cock, completely neglected and an adorable dark pink, flexes against his abs. They’re glistening slick with his pre-cum.

Gabriel snaps.

“Fuck. Alright. Cassidy; go on and fuck her tits. I think If I don’t see Shimada dicking her down like a deranged rabbit now, I’ll-”

The young men jump into motion. Whether it was the feminization or the order; they finally stop being dumb and get to it. Watching Cassidy’s big, brawny body looming over Jack like that as he fits his cock between his tits and drags his heavy nuts across his sternum every time he nudges his hips forwards and back is… inspiring, weirdly enough.

Genji shuffles right back where he had been, his dark brows furrowed with concentration.

Jack whines when he finally gets filled again. He’s going cross-eyed trying to stare at Cole’s dick and attempting to get his mouth on it whenever he thrusts forward.

Gabriel crosses his arms again as he watches the two idiots fuck his wife like two feral beasts. Maybe getting them both together had been a mistake. Seems like they go too brain dead when confronted with a nice pair of tits and a juicy cunt.

Jack seems to more than enjoy himself, though, so all’s well that ends well. He really does have to train them up some more, though.

Next time… next time…