DI Training - Chapter 9
The following story is fiction and involves sexually explicit interracial erotic events between males. I really thought this story was complete after chapter 8, but... enough of you have responded asking for more, so here we go guys with chapter 9 making its way to print. However, this is going to be the last chapter for this story. Hope you enjoy. Make sure you protect yourself from disease in the real world by always using protection. Practice Safe Sex, especially when indulging in anal sex and on the receiving end!
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Chapter 8 ended with the following:
"See how good you feel now as you watch Tyrone dance for you? Just imagine how good your bottom is going to be feeling in a few more weeks after you dance around on this Big Nigger Dick and learn to milk black dick with your butt muscles and expand your anal talents while your brain is freewheeling and at rest. You are going to be just like your Redheaded Roomie SP-4 Colin, hungry for any BBC that wants a dance in your White Coochie. You will quickly earn another little Black Ace of Spade Tattoo, this time placed along your neckline where it will be visible for all to see. It will be a visual invitation announcing to all the Black Brothers that you are hot for BBC. As Pretty as you are Pvt Chase, you will be the 'Belle of the Ball' and be in constant demand, possibly a real cash cow if the DI decides to put you in full service off Base in his Brothel. Rank has its privileges and his military rank certainly makes him our boss. Now, would you not agree it's best to just keep the DI happy during your tour of duty under his command in this Training Unit?"
"I know! You are still speechless my love! You will get your voice back soon enough girl. Not to worry. So, you just relax and enjoy another dance with Tyrone; we need to get you all loosened up before morning as DI Jackson requested I do tonight. Oh yes, it is the DI that ordered me to start you on a double dose of Valium to see if we could get you up to speed in record time by increasing your intake of Valium. Seems he wants to speed up the training cycle and further suppress any resistance to changing one's sexual orientation. You Blonde are his Test Subject! I suggest you do not want to disappoint him, so do not be nodding off now Blonde when I am talking to you! You do not want to get on the DI's shit list and feel the wrath of any of his harsh punishments. Just accept what comes down the pike, and you will be rewarded."
Chapter 9 - "DI Training"
As the Monday morning Reveille Bugle sounded 'time to rise and shine,' Chase awoke to find Tyrone half on and half off his nude buns. His mind was extremely clouded, unable to think, concentrate or focus, wondering why he was not in his own bed sleeping alone as usual. As he looked around and slowly rolled over to climb out of bed, Tyrone instantly pulled him back against his warm body and whispered in his ear.
"We don't need to make early morning roll call now Blonde, since you are officially DI Jackson's Assistant in Training, and I became your Official Trainer as of yesterday at the pool party." He suddenly chuckled under his breath for a moment before he nibbled on Chase's ear with those big, soft puffy lips of his. He then popped Chase on the ass hard enough that Chase realized his anal rosebud was obviously sore, and possibly swollen, and needing some of that soothing ointment applied that his new roomie Collin had already shared with him Friday night after he was Sodomized for the first time. Tyrone just pointed to a second wall locker, another footlocker, and the other bed in the room as he whispered again in Chase's ear.
"You have been moved in here with me now Chase where I'll intensify your training 24/7 and make sure you take your new medications. The DI does not want you rooming with Sp-4 Collin after he learned that you fucked him in the shower Friday night when he was instructed to only teach you to use the syringe to douche and to clean up properly. Collin has already been punished for allowing that little caper to happen with you topping anyone, so you might well expect to be punished for that mistake too Blonde, even though you were not yet aware that not only Collin's ass, but all ass is off limits to you now. So, now you know you have been chosen to be a dedicated Bottom by the DI. Collin's hot ass belongs to SSgt Long, 1stSgt Blake and the Black Brotherhood. Rebel Red, as we call Collin, will never be entertaining white guys while assigned to this unit, since his transformation from a straight Southern Rebel Boy and a member of the KKK into a dedicated Black Dick Jockey, a submissive Nigger Lover, just as you will become, only not restricted to Black Cock. That is why the DI allowed the entire Kitchen crew to pull the Train on you two Sexy Crackers after breakfast Saturday morning in the storage area behind the kitchen. Hope you enjoyed your first Gang Bang!"
Tyrone jumped out of bed and pulled Chase along with him, supporting him in his embrace, as Chase attempted to get his legs back. Tyrone quickly realized that Chase was clinging to him and quite unstable on his feet. As Chase began regaining his legs and started gathering what he needed to head for the bathroom for the morning ritual, Tyrone chucked to himself again as he watched Chase shift and sway like a drunken soldier, still nude, trying to gather what he needed to head for the showers.
"A bit lightheaded there yet Blonde, but you'll get use to that feeling soon enough while on the pill. Stand up here facing me on your own now Girl and let me look into your eyes!" Within seconds, Tyrone realized that Chase was obviously still spaced out and either unaware or already accepting his current mental state. The Valium was working. To test that conclusion, Tyrone soon had another three pills held out in the palm of his hand for Chase, obviously to see if he would take them. Chase just smiled and got a happy expression on his face, acting like the pills were M&M Candies that were being offered to him. Chase simply opened his mouth and allowed Tyrone to pop all three pills in his mouth without protesting. He swallowed them down as Tyrone put the water jug to his lips. Just to make sure they had been swallowed, Tyrone ran his index finger along Chase's gum lines and under his tongue checking for any hidden pills.
"Smooth sailing Blonde, just like the DI ordered! You are going to be one sweet Girl and certainly deserve a reward for not putting up a fuss. How about a pre breakfast early morning protein treat for my new Roomie before we get you clean and showered?" Tyrone sat back on the edge of his bed and pulled the still unsteady Chase over and down on his knees between his thighs and slowly rubbed the moist tip of his flaccid cockhead back and forth over Chase's soft lips. The PFC's lips soon parted and a warm tongue emerged and worked under the loose Ebony foreskin and began bringing the one-eyed Monster to life. Tyrone hung his head back over his shoulders, closed his eyes totally enjoying this early morning addition to his schedule, knowing this was sure to become a regular morning ritual.
"That a girl Baby, suck that big ole Black Juicer! You have had a lot of practice sucking cock to be so talented with that tongue. If we can get your Coochie trained this well at milking this big teat, you will be getting that Ace of Spades Tat on your neck in record time! Come on now girl, take it all the way down the hatch now and milk it with those talented throat muscles." He took Chase's head between his two large palms and began face fucking his dick, down balls deep over and over, until he had his thighs and legs spread out full length as they stiffened and his balls pulled up and emptied his morning jizz down Chase's throat. It would soon all be absorbed into Chase's blood stream and become one with his sexy body. Tyrone then pulled his dick back slowly from Chase's throat and let it rest on the Private's tongue to see if Chase would automatically start cleaning the throat slime from his spent dick. Sure enough, his tongue was soon fully engaged in clean up with just a single lift under Chase's chin for encouragement's sake.
"Now grab your toiletries Chase, the douche kit too, and we are off to the showers for the morning ritual." The two were soon in the busy bathroom awaiting a shower head where Tyrone made no attempt to hide the fact that he was cleaning Chase's ass with the working end of the douche's syringe at a sink before he had him enter one of the toilet stalls to evacuate his bowels. The ritual was repeated twice more until Throne was satisfied with the results. Eventually the two were soaping each other and getting clean together under the warm spray, full view of all present in the large shower area. As others began to gaze and watch their intimate activity Tyrone announced with authority.
"It's alright guys, Chase here is kind of under the weather yet this morning after his busy weekend learning to be DI Jackson's Assistant, so I am naturally assisting Chase as his official trainer, as ordered by the DI. Any questions or concerns, take it up with the DI, the 1stSgt or the Commander."
A few of the other guys in the showers quickly finished up and left, leaving a majority of interracial and blacks, but a few curious white guys as well that all seemed to quickly pair up and gather nearer Chase and Tyrone under the steaming water of the showerheads. It soon became a jack off session, each lending a hand soaping, lathering, and sharing sex as they watched Tyrone bone Chase pressed up against the tiled wall under their own single showerhead. The room became a sea of fog and the moans of sexual gratification rang in the air and ears or all participants, until all were spent, calm and quiet. Soon the fog lifted to the beginning of another new day as each guy rinsed clean and exited acting quite natural as they towel dried to assume their daily post bathroom routines.
Tyrone and Chase were soon joining the other new roomies Darius and Rebel Red, as the four joined DI Jackson and SSgt Long and made their way to the mess hall. 1st Sgt Blake motioned them over, asking others to move to make room so they could all sit together and join him at his table. The three NCO's had their heads together discussing business as the four soldiers of lesser rank sat together quietly eating, knowing that the events of their day were being discussed. Sp4 Collin was sent off with the 1st Sergeant to his regular job as Company Clerk and Darius, Taylor and Chase on the other hand, followed the DI off to the Training area where the DI gave his classes where all three were enrolled.
The DI announced to the entire class that Tyrone had been assigned as his Assistant's Assistant or Assistant's Trainer to help Chase adapt to the numerous responsibilities of his position as his Full Time Assistant. It didn't take everyone to soon realize that Chase was beyond lightheaded, more like drugged and stoned out of his mind as the DI and Tyrone kept frotting themselves against Chase causing him to bone up and let them fondle and keep him sporting his 8" boner without the least bit of embarrassment in front of the entire class. Before long, the DI had the white tee-shirt off Chase, and they were removing the bandages from Chase's recently pierced and ringed nipples. Though they were still quite tender, they soon were playing with them until they had Chase breathless and moaning with pleasure, as a big wet spot formed in front of his training shorts.
The sight of this soon had the Alpha Males in the class so turned on they had their dicks out in full display dripping cock snot. The more aggressive guys started getting the submissive guys into play, turned on to their huge boners and on their knees giving them head. Seeing this, the DI and Tyrone just openly took turns fucking Chase in front of the entire class. This visual soon had the entire class involved in sexual pleasures of every kind. The Black Brothers seemed to have a natural knack for getting the White Guys turned on enough to begin the process of Sodomizing any virgins in the group. Those having already learned to enjoy anal were having a fantastic Pony Ride.
This became part of the daily routine for PFC Chase in front of the entire class for the next three weeks each day, until the DI had Tyrone gradually cut back administering the Valium until Chase was completely weaned off the powerful drug. The DI then was pleased to see the test was successful. Like Rebel Red and others that the DI had converted into dedicated Bottoms over the years, Chase was already addicted to getting his hungry Coochie filled with big dick in record time. In fact, Chase became such a hungry bottom he was in the arms of Tyrone his roommate constantly begging for dick until the DI finally assigned Chase to work the weekends at his Brothel off base to give Tyrone two days of restful sleep. Chase's Coochie was well served.
So, indeed, PFC Chase reenlisted and remained in the military in full-service mode under the command of his Master, DI Jackson. As others in his unit were rotated and reassigned to other bases, Chase found himself always transferred where-ever DI Jackson was transferred. There was no denying that big bull dick on the DI's kept Chase well-oiled and happy as his Master. Life for the two became as one, proof that opposites do attract.
I like to get feedback from the readers. Let me know if you enjoyed this story, as this is the FINAL chapter of this interracial yarn. My other stories can be accessed by going to 'The Prolific Author's Section' on the Nifty Archives and searching for my name, Bert Carley. bert_carley@yahoo.com