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In the far reaches of the galaxy, the hulking, uniform-clad jocks of SpaceCorps 5 find solace in one another's company, their shared military discipline giving way to primal desires. In the dimly lit, sterile confines of their interstellar vessel, they gather in the shadows, their eyes locked on the throbbing bulges in each other's pants. One by one, they drop to their knees, their eager, glistening mouths enveloping the thick, veined cocks of their comrades, their hands working in tandem with their mouths to bring each other to the brink of ecstasy.