Mess Hall

I found myself wandering. I eventually stumbled into a large room. The tables each had a person, no place unseated yet. At the back of the room sat a buffet type spread out.

It was crazy they had this many people already in here. Guys all wearing white suits like mine were eating and talking, or looking terrified as they are alone.

From here I could see my suspicions were correct, there was a zipper on my ass. Looking around again I found my eyes going wide at some displays people were doing.

Some guys had their dicks out and were masturbating, seemingly getting off at the amount of people watching. A whole crowd was around some dude who, from what I could hear, was giving out free blowjobs.

I was hardening already. I turned to the people in black clothes who seemed uninterested. As if they didn’t care that there was some very explicit actions happening. I blinked spotting a guy in black at the center of that crowd.

He had his head back, his eyes closed in pleasure. My god. I rushed to the back of the mess hall and grabbed a plate of food. I quickly rushed to the exit planning on going back to the room now that I had a meal but was stopped by a guy in black. “Sorry. All food stays in here.”

I rolled my eyes and went to the nearest table. The other guy there didn’t even look up. I quickly ate my food and put it away like I had seen others do and left, this time not stopped by the guards.