Medic would definitely push as hard as he could to try and shit, even if the majority of it is cum. Laughing at the gagging from the little outburst of both substances. Maybe he'd even go so far as to tell Scout the shit once came from the same dog whose cum Scout's licking out of his hole. After all, between the two of them Medic's considerably less pathetic. He's not the one back there, getting off on it no less. Scout tries to ignore the jeering and focus on getting it done already, even though he didn't exactly say no when Medic put him up to the task. Maybe they're already a thing and Medic's been making Scout do increasingly disgusting and/or otherwise humiliating things to appease him. And he's not hearing any no's at the offer to eat directly out of the dog's ass either. Maybe next time, Scout'll get to be the guard dog's bitch too.

Thankfully the constant beeping and the whir of dispensers that keep his health topped off (especially while taking several of the biggest dicks in Teufort) drown out the sounds of the nasty farm sex he's having. As well as his cries and moans. Unfortunately, no sentry nest is too big for an enemy Spy worth his salt to sap. Surely no intel is worth that many sentries guarding it, he'd destroy the whole thing just to figure out what's hiding behind them. Engie's too distracted to notice his sentries being destroyed one by one until he smells smoke and that horribly familiar snort-laugh. Some pictures oughta keep Engie wrapped around his finger...

Medic knowing he's a disgusting bastard from the get-go, but that only turning him on further. Thinking about how if he gets caught he'll never live it down. Especially if he happens to be on Engie's ranch, though I see Medic as more of a fence-hopper for any nearby farm (that has horses). Bet the first time he cums during the rimming it's while getting a faceful (and lungful) of ass gas. Hands-free too, every time. Using his free hand to jerk off the horse instead of himself, moaning into the puffy, smelly doughnut. Going from starting off with nervous licks constantly looking over his shoulder to getting more into it and lost in the sheer pleasure and humiliation of it all. Starting to nuzzle his face into the hole, take long whiffs (during at least one just so happening to get farted on again and inhaling the entirety of it), peppering kisses all over and wishing he was wearing lipstick just so he could see the kiss marks, suckling on the ring. Legs turning into jelly barely holding him up as he stands there continuing to worship that horse ass, hips bucking and humping the air, only aware of his own orgasms after they happen not even realizing when they're building up past the first one. Being unapologetically loud and moaning into the ass, only getting snorts and whinnies in response. Medic's having the time of his life while the horse couldn't really care less, maybe finds him slightly annoying especially if it's late at night and it just wants to sleep. But he's gotta be doing something right with his tongue and lips and hand, to not be getting bucked away.

Then the next morning one of the mercs noticed his disheveled face and asks why he smells like a barn.

Each and every one of their distinct personalities shine through well in their cat forms... a little too well. It's a long day of cleaning cat puke and piss from Democat and Snipercat, being followed around and his ear meowed off by Scoutcat who keeps ending up in front of his feet, getting his bed stolen by Heavycat, Soldiercat gnawing on his arms and ankles, Spycat giving him a hard time with the food and bedding, Pyrocat destroying entire rooms the moment they're left unattended, Engiecat taking a bit too long to kill pests he finds and preferring to play with his food... but they're all quite soft and lovable (on their own terms). And quite horny, being unneutered and all. Given there's no female cats around, they make do by grabbing for Medic's arm or going after Pyrocat's plushies. He ends up letting them have their way with him, a mixture of pain and pleasure especially when they gang up on him.

And I bet it's the stuff that clumps so he's eating big ol clumps of litter held together by cat piss and sobbing from how gritty and disgusting it is but still having the compulsion to eat it. He whips his head around to face Engie, clumps of litter sticking to his lip and still holding onto a handful he was about to devour, cheeks puffed out and swallowing thickly. Maybe he'd try to act like he didn't know what he was doing, pretending to be on drugs or going through a psychotic episode to make Engie think he's not normally like that. Engie immediately catches his bluff and calls him disgusting and he cums in his pants right then and there <3 then the cat comes in wondering what the fuck is going on

It's the smell that hits him first and holds him awake, then the texture... and then the taste. Scout opens his eyes to the dog licking its shitty vomit off his face, trying in vain to push it away and get it to stop, spitting out whatever he can and gagging. Once enough space had been put between them, he wipes whatever he can off with a hand, now even more disgusted... but also waking up with wood and while still half-asleep doesn't really think twice before using the vomit as lube to jerk off. Maybe he's used to having a morning jerk-off session before getting out of bed to deal with morning wood, and today is no different. The dog just stands there watching, or maybe it throws up a second time, this time onto his dick.