Tracer and Kyle Begin Their Fun

Tracer and Kyle grabbed themselves a table in the common area of Overwatch's headquarters. Kyle knew why Tracer had taken him here, more people for him to use his powers on.

And that thought turned Kyle on. Tracer was of course, sitting on his lap. Duh. Where else would a Cockwarmer sit? Tracer felt Kyle's cock go hard against her ass once again and stopped her grinding, she knew Kyle was thinking the same thing as her.

"So Stallion, who we changin next?" Tracer quipped as she turned her head around towards Kyle.

"I-I don't know Tracer, im still on the fence about this whole thing." Kyle said worriedly.

"Oh c'mon love, I'm your Cockwarmer, if anyone knows how much this secretly turns you on, it's me. Now for fuck's sake stop bein such a dafty and just be honest with yourself! Besides, this is how the Doc wants you to use your powers anyway, why do you think she hired me to basically edge you all bloody day?" Tracer said.

Kyle didn't say anything in return at first, just shamefully avoiding eye contact with Tracer, giving Tracer all she needed to know she was right.

"And if you're gonna spend your days making everybody more sexy, you have a horny lesbian sitting on your cock all day, why not let me help out with the ladies at least?" Tracer joked.

"Fine, I guess you're right." Kyle finally retorted.

"Finally..." Tracer said with a pause, scanning the common area, and finally locking eyes on Juno, who was sitting a couple tables away and waved hello to them.

"Damn, y'know I've always caught Juno looking at us a lot, but I can't really complain, she's a tasty looking lady... er... martian... martian-lady?" Tracer said second guessing herself.

"Yeah, she sure is beautiful." Kyle said, starting to get lost in his thoughts again.

"She might be obsessed with you, although who can blame her? She'd probably beg to worship that monster cock the first chance she got." Tracer said with a perverted grin, she felt Kyle's dick twitch as soon as she finished that sentence, and knew exactly what was coming next.

"Yeah that would be hot- oh god dam-" Kyle couldn't finish his sentence before he felt the world change around him.

Tracer looked at Juno, who was sitting at the other end of the table from them, because that's where she always was of course, at least she thought. She could somehow remember Juno in two places at once.

"You smell truly divine today Kyle!" Juno said with delight, practically stripping Kyle with her eyes.

It took Kyle a second to process what Juno had just said, and he wanted to act shocked, but Tracer looked back at him, feeling his dick get harder. She couldn't lie in front of her and say it didn't turn him on to hear Juno be so forward.

"T-thank you Juno, you don't look too bad yourself" he said with a light chuckle, still trying to brush off his awkward sense of arousal.

"O-oh my, well thank you! You always look amazing, especially the way your undergarments wrap so pleasantly around that m-member of yours, in my time on Earth I have truly never seen such a divine specimen! As always I give my many thanks to Ms. Lena for giving us such a wonderful view to gaze upon!" Juno exclaimed with a level of passion and desire that before today had only been seen in cheesy 90s romcoms.

"Oh w-why thank you Juno" Kyle said, still weirdly turned on by his new obsessive... friend?... lover?... stalker? Although he had to admit, hearing Juno speak so lewdly and desperately with her innocent tone of voice and unorthodox lexicon was cute in a strange way.

Kyle noticed something, Juno had brought her notebook with her as she had just returned from combat training, and as she had it opened, Kyle noticed the unique nature of Juno's doodles. All of them strangely looked like his dick... with almost perfect accuracy.

With that revelation, new memories suddenly sprouted into Kyle's head, Juno had accidentally entered the men's locker room on his first day as a recruit, and laid eyes on his cock for the first time. And although she was apologetic, it took her an eternity to actually walk away. And clearly, in that time, she got a pretty good view. He should be weirded out, he should be filing a restraining order. But there was one problem... he loved it.

Tracer looked back and noticed where Kyle's vision was drawn. "Nice drawings sweetheart" Tracer blurted out, "Pretty accurate as well!" She added with a laugh.

Kyle was slightly taken a back by Tracer's comment, but was too horny to fight her on it.

"Oh! Thank you Ms. Lena! You must be so lucky, getting to spend your days perched upon such a fine specimen! Although I only a singular memory of seeing Kyle in all his glory, that one memory has lasted eons, it re-enters my head every time I recreate his fantastic member in paper form!" Juno said, hands under her chin in a comically flirtatious manner.

"If you ever would like someone to take your place, even for a day Ms. Lena please be in touch with me! You have quite a fine rear, but I'm sure mine would not disappoint you either! I have been in the process of some extra training and I am 99% certain I've calculated your exact proportions to cushion you with my rear just right!" Juno said, fidgeting with excitement.

Kyle's eyes darted to one of the drawings, he swore it was pretty much a 1:1 recreation of his dick's proportions. Wow, she really wasn't lying.

"Well I'll tell Doctor Ziegler who to contact when I call in sick" Tracer said with a smile and a knowing glance back at Kyle.

"Oh thank you so much Ms. Lena! Please do! I would do anything for you Kyle!" Juno squealed.

"I-I appreciate that Juno, I'm sure you'd do great" Kyle said shyly with a slight smirk. He swear he could see Juno's heart almost burst out of her chest upon hearing him say that.

Juno leaned down and gave Kyle an excited kiss on the cheek. It took her approximately 30 seconds to peel her eyes away from his bulge in order to walk back to her dormitory on Overwatch's campus.

Kyle knew he probably shouldn't have encouraged her unhealthy obsession with his cock, but what's the harm in that? Besides, it turned him on immensely.

"Having fun yet, Stallion?" Tracer quipped.

"Y'know what... I think I am..." Kyle said, finally beginning to fully embrace his perverted powers for what they were.

"Good, we still have some time until the Doc needs us back for more research, shall we find another subject for our OWN research?" Tracer said with a laugh.