Adventures at Camp Golden Wood
(part 1)
A very busy first day

Adventures at Camp Golden Wood is a “choose your own adventure” type story involving you, a new camper at Camp Golden Wood getting into frisky encounters with the other campers and counselors. You will be presented with decisions throughout the story, to explore your choice you must visit the section number next to your action that will be in “( )”, past actions can effect future decisions (ex: if section 4 explored (chose to join party) you can “expose secret”) feel free to read all sections but choices A will be more vanilla while choices B will be more dirty. I hope you enjoy and understand that the characters and situations in this story are completely fictional.

(Name here) is a remote camp known for its fall beauty and its lewd rumors. Unlike most camps that your used to that are open for summer break (name here) is open during fall and winter aligned with the end year break that schools in this world take instead of summer break; opening in the spring rather than the fall. (Name here) is a remote camp known for its fall beauty and its lewd rumors. Unlike most camps that your used to that are open for summer break (name here) is open during fall and winter aligned with the end year break that schools in this world take instead of summer break; opening in the spring rather than the fall. You are a 7 year old (raccoon) (bunny) named Mikey and your on your way to (name here). Despite the sun setting you admire the winding roads across the cliff sides, flushed with the renowned fall trees known for their burning colors and stunning vibrancy. As your father jokes about how long it’s gonna be before he sees you again he reminds you to grab your bag from the trunk when you get out. Being your first time visiting (name here) or any camp at all you’ve greatly overpacked and the bag weighs more then anyone should have to carry.Your starting to arrive at the camp and you can see the cheery Cubs playing in the leaf piles and the counselors who to your surprise don’t look very adult like despite wearing the known counselor outfit, chatting on the scattered benches. You wonder why such a delightful camp is only ever discussed openly by a few of your dads friends though soon enough you’ll understand why. As you pull up to the camp you begin to get nervous, you’ve never been away from home. The thought of being on your own for 3 months looms over you making you feel quite worried. The abrupt stop of the car gets your heart pumping and your starting to feel claustrophobic. Out of desperation you leap out of the car and onto the dirt road, stoping when a soft breeze caresses your fur taking your breath away. The rustic smell that fills the air draws your attention to your surroundings; long and tall log cabins with dark roofs and a homely golden light trickling out are sprinkled throughout the scene. Tall trees surround the camp parted only by the organic paths that branch outwards from the camp. The trunk slams close snapping you back to reality and you rush over to your dad for your bags. “Have fun buddy, sorry I have to go before it gets too dark” your dad says before hustling off before you can even say goodbye. As your dad drives away the kicked up dirt rushes you off the road. A bitter mood follows pushing out the dread of being left to your own. Sulking you walk down the path towards the camp guided by the faint light of a campfire hiding behind a large cabin centered on the trail. Focused on the light you stumble over leaf pile and out jumps a young fox maybe 6 or 5 and grabs onto you. “Gotcha!” he shouts as he leaps further out of the leaf pile and on top of you. You both topple over and the fox giggles before focusing his eyes onto yours, “hey you’re not the my friend” he says in a  grumbly tone. “I’m sorry” you respond, trying to get out from under the fox. The fox straddles you, “hey you’re not gonna leave me like those other guys are ya?” He says demandingly, “no, I won’t” you respond, starting to understand the situation the fox is In. “I’m glad to hear it, I’m billy, but everyone calls me spunky” he says cheerfully while hugging you tight. He may be a “ball of energy but he doesn’t seem so bad, wonder why he seems so lonely”. You both get up and brush the dirt off your cloths before you grab your bag and head towards the fire. Before reaching the fire a counselor grabs you on the shoulder “hey, you can’t be out here with your stuff” he exclaims. “I just showed up, where do I put my stuff?” you ask. “What’s your name?” He asks back. “Mikey” you respond. “Ah right, almost forgot about you. well your in the last cabin we have, it’s a bit off from the main camp so I’ll have to escort you” he says. “I can show him!” Billy excitedly shouts. “Oh I barely noticed you Spunkster, well since you’ll be in the same cabin I don’t see why ya can’t, just know that once your there it’ll be lights out and you’ll have to stay there for the night” the counselor explains. “I know” billy responds before tugging you away to your cabin. Entering the cabin you absorb the unexpected luxury of the cabin. The 4 bunk beds are wide and tucked into the wooden walls, shelfs fill in the gaps where there aren’t already bags and personal belongings. The beds have thick blankets and many pillows. The bathroom though quite a squeeze is inside the cabin and will be quite convenient. Moving to the back of the room it’s obvious where billy chose to sleep; the far corner of the room filled with plushies, colorful cloths, and an accumulation of pillows in the form of a small fort, or nook. You make your way to the wall left of billy and start to set your bags down. “Wait, aren’t ya gonna take my too bunk?” Billy asks. You hesitate for a second and look his way, he stares back at you with a look of betrayal. “You sure you want me to take your top bunk?” You ask. “Yes please, I get nervous sometimes” he whispers. Your heart is flooded with emotion and you quickly agree to join his bunk bed. “Yay!” he exclaims as he grabs onto you and pulls you to his corner and makes room for you to set your stuff down. With a sigh of relief you dump your stuff into the corner pilling it into his. Tired you and billy hop into bed and fall quickly asleep. 

0
As you wake up you lean over the bunk bed to see billy stripped to his tighty-whities and sprawled across the bed. Leaning back up you look around the room to find no one else in the cabin though one bed on the opposite corner seems to be used. You slowly climb down the ladder trying not to wake billy up as you get a nice view of him. Slowly you start to tuck him in but he suddenly wakes up and jumps out of bed, his tail whacking you in the face.“We’re gonna be late for breakfast “ he yaps Hurrying to get his pants on. After a rushed awakening you both b-line it for the food hall hoping to make it in time. Bursting through the doors you both make it in line just in time for breakfast. After receiving an unimpressive meal your left with the choice of where to sit, examining the room you notice two spots at open tables (A section 2 :  a table with a lone counselor) or (B section 1: a table with Cubs around your age)

 1
	After deciding to join the table with   similar aged Cubs you and billy take a seat on the left side of the table where billy is on the end. To your left is a hefty raccoon who’s seems to have already had multiple servings this morning. In front of you sit two wolfs who look quite similar though one appears much younger. The raccoon looks to you and asks “oh hey noobie, what’s yer name”. “Oh I’m Mikey, and this is billy” you respond. “Oh I’ve heard of you little spunkster. and you Mikey, it’s good to meet you.” He says happily. “I’m Bartston, I’m 10 years old, and these are the Widstersons, Reith the 5 year old and Reiner who’s 7, their often called the brave twins cuz they like to explore a lot” bartston explains. “Well I don’t mind exploring the wilderness myself” you reply to the amusement of the others, even Billy’s giggling to himself. “You really are new here” bartston responds. “Guess so” you respond beginning to grow embarrassed. “Aren’t you guys staying in the remote cabin?” riener asks. “Sure am” billy responds. “Oh yer lucky, I’m stuck with a bunch of dummy’s in cabin 3” bartston says. “Hey we’re in cabin 3 too dummy, and we’re happy there” reith retorts. “Jeez well you ain’t gotta be so harsh, and everyone knows why ya fit into cabin 3 anyways, or rather they fit into you” bartston answers as he shoves a mouthful of food into his mouth. “maybe your not so liked in our cabin cause you always stink the place up” reith reply’s. “It’s natural and soon enough you’ll start stankin too” bartston says. “Come on bartston even the counselors don’t cause as much stench as you do” Reiner reply’s. “Sorry for being all natural boys buts it’s what I was born to do” bartston says boastfully. “We’ll I’m sure you can’t cause that much commotion bartston, why don’t ya join us in our cabin, cabin uhh…” billy says, bartston quickly responding “5, cabin 5 is the remote one if I’m remembering right”. “Yeah cabin 5, we got lots of room”. Billy responds. “Oh good I could use some space” bartston says. “How about I grab my stuff and visit you guys there after breakfast? we shouldn’t have any activities until 10:00 am” bartston asks. Without any objections you and billy agree to meet bartston in your cabin after breakfast. “Well we’ll still miss you bartston, better catch up with us when you can” Reiner interjects. “Will do, I jus want some space” bartston reply’s . Bartston looks down at your plate in surprise, “you haven’t even touched yer food?! Better get to eating it before I do, especially  that pudding, mmm mmm that puddin is good, everyone loves it” bartston says salivating despite finishing what looks like a third serving. In an attempt to avoid Bartston scarfing down your own breakfast you start to take big bites of everything until only the pudding is left. Poking at it suspiciously you take your first bite, the flavor is new to you and leaves a weird feeling in our mouth. It’s subtle but the hints of something special stirred into the pudding make it an instant hit for you. Without realizing it you’ve eaten your entire serving of pudding and oddly craving for more. Unfortunately it seems breakfast time is up. the counselors get up from their seats and start collecting everyone’s plates. In only a short time all the plates are collected and the campers are set free, some burst out into the open campground, some sneak into the woods, and some find their way back to their cabins as you and Billy are now doing. 
	Once Inside your cabin you both make your way to your corner of the room and sit on top of the mixed pile of plushies and cloths. You wrap your arm around billy as you admire him, he as blazing orange eyes and fur both tinted slightly brown, a bit shorter than most cubs his age, and big darkened paws. He’s not necessarily chubby but he’s well shaped and got a bit of a tummy. He notices you staring and asks “whatcha looking at Mikey?” snapping you out of your gaze. 
“Oh nothing billy, you just have nice eyes” you reply quickly. 
“Aww, Mikey!” He shouts as he hugs you tight. You hug him back enjoying the moment as the sun starts to peer into the cabin. The heartwarming moment is abruptly ended by Bartston barging into the door. “Hey boys!” He shouts as he throws his stuff onto the bed you originally were gonna take.
 “Hey bartston!” Billy responds.
“Starting without me?” Bartston asks.
“Start what?” You ask. 
“Oh ya know, playtime” bartston says knowing that your probably too new to understand what sex was.
“Come on you’ll love it Mikey” billy tells you.
You look at billy and back at bartston, “well then let’s start” you say to the group. 
“Atta boy Mikey” bartston says as he grabs something from his bag and tosses one to you and one to Billy. You unravel the cloth and hold it out in front of you. It’s a pair of Bartstons multi stained boxers, “what do I do with these” you say holding it a bit further away. “What do ya think, smell em of course. Don’t worry it’s safe and if we’re lucky something special will happen” bartston says. Billy then immediately digs his face into the boxers and breaths in the aroma. You trust Bartston enough take a small whiff, the scent goes straight to your brain setting of fireworks. You take a sniff one after another before you drape the boxers over your nose. The many pungent smells send sensations throughout your entire body with each breath. Bartston sits down next to you and starts to rub your thigh as you continue to huff the boxers. “How ya feel boys?” Bartston asks. 
“Oh bartston it’s amazing” you respond. 
“Glad someone appreciates my musk” Barton says 
You look over to billy slumped over breathing deep into the boxers. 
“Want something better?”  Bartston asks. Billy sits up quick and responds
“oh yes!”
“Well if you want something fresher you have to strip first” Bartston says.
“On it!” Billy reply’s taking his closes off down to his tighty-whities as you stare. “Gonna strip Mikey?” Bartston asks.
“Oh sorry I didn’t know what that meant” you respond as you start to take off your cloths.
“Haha course you didn’t” he says while starting to strip himself. Billy hops onto his bed and tells you to hop on.  Bartston sits against the wall with you and billy on the other side. He spreads open legs to expose the extra stained boxers he’s wearing while staring and yours and Billy’s underwear. “Tighty-whities, how classic” he says causing you and billy trade looks and each others undies. 
“Guess so” billy responds 
“You notice each others boners too then?” Bartston asks
“I sure did” billy responds looking at you
“Guessing you don’t know what a boner is Mikey?” Bartston asks staring at you 
“Well not exactly” you respond 
“Well when your pee pee gets hard it’s called a boner, it means you really like something or someone. It’s what I was hoping was gonna happen, the other boys don’t like my musk” Barton explains as he focuses on your tip starting to peek through your undies peehole. 
“Well enough wasting time, get over here and enjoy yourself already” bartston kindly demands. You and billy both get on all fours and crawl over to bartston. Billy eagerly rubs his nose across Bartstons thigh and up to his growing tent. Billy breaths deep nudging his nose down to the base of Bartstons bone. You feel butterflies flutter in your stomach as you watch billy passionately dig into Bartstons rancid boxers. “Oh bartston your so warm” billy moans as he rubs his groin on the bed in arousal. Filled with emotion you join billy. starting by resting on Bartstons thigh you begin to take full and hearty breaths at the lower half of Bartstons boxers, the smells changing the further you go down. Bartston leans his head back and moans softly as he places a hand on you and Billy’s head. Your mouth opens as the musk starts to flood your body with wild and unknown sensations. Lowing your head more you start to prod the underside of Bartston and the stains hidden in his rear. Waves of heat and new stenches flow through your lungs as you reach the deepest part of the rear, your face snuggly fit into Bartstons crack. Billy also pushes deeper, partially pilling on top of you he begins to wiggle his hand up Bartstons left boxer leg. Billy reaches Bartstons bone with his hand while continuing to dig at it with his nose, bartston moaning in response. Bartstons dick begins to peel out of his boxers, rubbing in new stains into the cloth. Billy admires the dick before rubbing his nose on it. Billy’s moist nose and quick sniffs causes Bartstons bone to throb in excitement. “What’s this?” Billy asks after running his nose up the wide shaft.
“That’s called smegma billy, ya might not wanna eat it bud” bartston answers as he takes his hand off your head to pull his balls out of the peehole. You continue to enjoy the influx of new feelings as you bathe in Bartstons stench. All three of you share the lustful aroma filling the room fueled by the fierce breaths you and billy make. Bartston begins to wiggle as the energy in the room begins to raise. A fizzing sensation begins to rise from your lower half amplified my the stench. “Alright boys hop off for a sec” bartston requests. Breaking out of the pit made by Bartstons ass you feel the simmering lower down back to your bone. “Grab the pair of boxers I gave ya and cover your bone with it carefully” Bartstons says as he sits back up. Both you and billy rush to grab the pair handed to you earlier. “Like this?” Billy asks wrapping the large boxers around his small pointy bone. 
“Yeah billy just like that” Bartstons replies. You copy billy and wrap the boxers around your bone. “Alright boys ya can dig back in, this time Mikey come up here with billy ok” bartston asks. You join billy back on all fours and begin to ride up against Bartstons dick with your nose. Bartstons whimpers as billy and you smother his bone in your breaths, surly pushing him closer to the edge. All three of you begin to throb from the hormonal mess spilling out from bartston. The throbbing gets worse as the sizzling feeing consumes your body. “Alright boys saddle up” bartston says as he begins to stiffen up and arch his back. Billy starts to make his way up Bartstons dick, the precum painting his muzzle. You follow after billy and make your way quickly up Bartstons dick. Bartston reaches his peak and clenches up. but before he shoots his load you instinctively move to his tip and wrap your mouth around Bartstons crescent shaped head. The smegma breaking off inside your mouth and a swift load filling it after. Your cheeks expand before you chug the load down one gulp after the next. The smegma sticks to your tongue while the cum coats your mouth in thick blanket. The flavors you’ve never tasted before fire off sparks in your head and soon enough your shooting your own load, spraying Bartstons legs. Gulping down the last few pumps of cum you look to your left at billy. He has his eyes closes as he shoots a load right through the thick boxers and hitting bartston in the face. “Guess that’s why they call ya spunky” Bartstons remarks catching his breath. Still a bit clueless you roll over onto Bartstons leg and billy does the same. As you both rest you heads on Bartstons thigh he yaps “oh shit it’s gonna be time for activities soon”. The three of you get out of bed quickly, but before handing back bartston his boxers he says “oh you should keep it bud, actually swap it with billy then we can all share each others smells”. 
“Oh good idea” billy says as he tosses you the pair. You toss yours back and you both stuff them in your bags. “Don’t you think we should clean up?” You ask.
“Yeah probably gonna” Bartston says while chuckling at billy recently acquired cumstache. 
“Oh haha” billy says just now noticing the stache,  “guess I’ll go clean up first huh” billy adds making his way to the bathroom leaving just you and bartston in the room. Bartston makes his way over to you and puts his arm around your shoulder, “ya did amazing for yer first time Mikey, I’m proud of ya” he says as pulling ya in for a hug. 
“Oh thanks bartston, I really enjoyed our playtime” you respond
“Glad to hear it, I really didn’t know if ya were gonna like it or not, had me worried for a second” he says chuckling. 
“Glad I could be your first Mikey” bartston says 
“Me too” you respond Hugging him tighter. After a few seconds billy busts out of the bathroom with the shower still running. “better hop in quick!” Billy shouts.
“Dibs!” Bartston says rushing into the shower. After a few minutes bartston comes out of the bathroom a bit cleaner than before. “Haven’t done that in a while” he says while putting his cloths on. “See you guys in a minute” you say as you step into the bathroom. “Alright” the other guys say before you close the door. (Go to section 3)

2
	As you make your way over to the lone counselor a voice shouts out from across the hall “hey billy where are ya going”. You turn around and a small bear walking over to billy and roping him away. Billy looks to you nervously, “uh sorry Mikey my friend needs me” he says. “That’s fine billy, see you later ok?” You respond. “I’ll try” billy says as he’s hustled over to camper table you thought about sitting at. The bear was most likely the one who left him last night but you don’t question it. After being left by Billie the counselor looks back at you. “Glad to see spunky finding some friends” he says smiling. “Come sit down buddy” the mallard says, moving a bit to the left to make room. You sit down next to him and he asks your name. “I’m Mikey you respond” you respond. “Oh nice name bud, I’m jack, and I’m 17 years old” jack responds. “Oh I’m 7” you respond. “Oh nice, How’s being new here been? He asks. “Oh it’s alright” you say. “Have any, new experiences here?” He asks. “Uh bit really, I guess sleeping in a cabin” you say. “Haha well soon enough you’ll have a lot of new adventures to explore. It might be good to have your first special time in a safe environment. you should visit me after breakfast” he explains. “Oh sure” you respond quite confused but jacks warm voice soothes you into agreement. “Great to hear, though you should eat up quick so we have as much time as we can” he says. You cheerfully eat your food as he starts to rub your back. Stuffed you and jack make your way out of the cafeteria; jack getting acknowledging smirks from the other counselors on the way out. your guided by jack behind the cafeteria and to a trail leading east. “I’m sure your gonna love this Mikey” jack says looking down to you; the faint rain of light coming from the peeking sun illuminates the burning leafs. The breeze is muffled by the trees and the warm glow from the canopy sparks a warm fire in your heart. You reach out for jacks hand and he grabs it softly as you two walk into the woods. Arriving in a flattened patch of woods jacks jumps onto the soft ground, his back facing the twigs built around the worn ground.“Come lay down Mikey” He says as he pats the open ground. You lay down on your side facing him. He grabs your hand and rubs it softly. “You ready Mikey?” He asks. “Yeah, sure jack” you Whisper back. “Alright bud, just relax ok I’ll be gentle” he responds scooting closer. He takes your and and spins you into your opposite side facing away from him. Jacks warm body spoons you, his bill resting right above your head. Jack takes his hand and slides it slowly up your hoody, tickling your tummy and brushing up against your chest.An unbelievable rush floods your body as he continues to rub your frontside. He starts to draw his hand closer to your waist as your mind fills with emotions. “Welcome to being a big boy Mikey, glad you chose me to lead you here “ he whispers in your ear sending tingles down your body. You stay quiet trying to anticipate the next bloom of feelings to rush through you. Jack lifts your undergarments and begins to slide his hand down before reaching your bone. A second of hesitation silences the forest before jack begins to rub your tip In a circular motion. A bubbling sensation rises through your body as you let out a soft moan. “I got you Mikey” jack reassures, getting closer. He sticks a finger down your sheath and begins to swish it around your base. Your heart is beating faster and your bone begins to grow out of your sheath; it beats eagerly to jacks touch. You put your hand on jacks arm and use it to probe your genitals, the warmth of his hand beating off into you. Without taking his hand out if your pants you roll over to face him. You then grip his sides as you rub up onto him. he bends his head to caress yours as he begins to reach further down. Reaching your supple balls jack begins to rub them creating an even more intense feeling of warmth throughout  your body.You tighten up as he fondles your balls and you start to leak onto his arm. He pulls his arm out before pulling you on top of him while he lays on his back. He pulls your pants down exposing your lower half to the open air but the cold whisks off your fur caused by the passionate heat consuming you. Jack begins to rub the perimeter of your tail hole getting closer to the center with every cycle. He then brings his hand up to his mouth, sloshing it around in his bill, coating it in his saliva, and licking off the residue. He rests his hand on your ass cheek and wipers “just remember to relax, like your pooping, and it’ll make this a lot easier”. You only are able to let out a muffled moan at his chest before he slips his finger into your hole. Next jack wiggles his finger in deeper, caressing every inch of your insides. He then reaches what he was digging for, your prostate; he starts by tickling it slightly before pressing around its base causing you to moan in arousal while digging deeper into jacks chest. Quickly he stops then removes his finger from inside you before loosening your grip on him and sitting you up on his waist. “This might hurt a little Mikey but remember just relax” jack says as he presses down on your waist. A wet pointy tip presses against your hole. “it’s not like mine” you think as the tip breaks into your hole, The screw shape now warping your asshole. you run through your imagination of what jacks pee pee might looks like; you’ve never considered that some species might have different shaped dicks. It was to late to think, your mind suddenly fills with an Intense lust as jacks dick worms past your prostate; each crest giving a new influx of stimulus and causing you to leak like a hose. But jacks dick doesn’t stop there, it’s growing deeper than you thought. 
“J-jack” you moan out
“I know Mikey, just let it run it’s course” he says reaching out to touch your belly. His dick  continues to grow inside of you reaching depths you didn’t know what possible. Jack has his head back moaning in long deep breaths. “Oh Mikey your doing so good keep it up” he gasps. You lean forwards a bit and like a rip-cord the screw shaped dick pulls back everything in contact with it creating an explosion of sensations for jack and you both moaning in excitement. “Hey Mikey, hop off for a sec ok” jack requests driven my lust. He pulls you off his dick as it coils back into place tugging at your insides before leaving. It hurt but the pain was very temporary as you were panting for more a second after. “Get on your hands and knees for me Mikey” he moans out still laying on the ground holding back his load. Once in position jack gets behind you on his knees and wraps his legs around yours. He places his dick at the bas of your tail before reaching under you to grab your bone. You don’t moan anymore, instead you sink into the heat and let it flow through you. Jack leans down on top of you “sorry Mikey but I’ve been holding this in for half a year and I can’t stop now, please forgive me” he says pressing his eager cock into you one last time. But unlike last time jacks dick is trashing deep into you, coiling in and out violently, reaching even deeper while also gaping your hole out as all the length is yanked back to jacks base then thrusted back into you. Along with the thrashing jack holds your bone and while rocking back and forth creating more friction and even more sensation. Your mind is overloaded by so many new feelings and it’s hard to think. You feel like your body sizzling as you grip the grass beneath you. Jack begins to moan louder and starts pounding his dick into you faster. The sizzling turns to fire as your cock and lower half begins burns up, somethings coming. Without choice your body locks up and you begin you begin to spray steaming white juices across the ground and your arms. Jack soon follows as he trusts harder before his cock stiffens, straightening your insides and piercing deeper than ever before. The thumping and clamping of your hole surly is helping him push his boundaries than even he thought could happen. Finishing up your discharge jack only starts, his hot fluid flooding deep within your bowels. Jack slowly begins to loosen as more and more boiling liquid is planted within you painting your innards and filling your stomach. Jack coils his dick back out and takes a deep breath relaxing at last. You get one one knee as you try to relax and take in all that happened while still adjusting to the lingering feeling of having your innards reworked. “Im sorry Mikey, I didn’t mean to hurt you” jack says breathless. “It’s ok jack, I- I forgive you” you squeak out. He hugs you and continues to apologize, both of you still naked. “Thank you jack” you say. He calms down and let’s go of you “ok, sorry if this wasn’t a very good first time Mikey”
“No it was great” you respond 
“Well ok Mikey, you did amazing by the way, I’m very proud” jack responds with a smile now on his face. 
“Thank you jack” you say finally getting up. 
“Well let’s hurry back before the first activities start, I’m sure Spunky’s waiting for you” jack responds putting his cloths on
“Oh yeah, I’m sure he is” you say despite completely forgetting about the small fox.
“Sorry about the mess Mikey, hope ya don’t have too much issues cleaning yourself out” jack says while helping you get dressed. After fully clothed you and jack make your way back to the camp. Jack being a gentleman walks you all the way to your cabin holding your hand. When at your cabin jack stops and leans down to you, “that was lots of fun Mikey, hope we can do it again sometime” he says before kissing you on the lips. “Thanks again jack, and I promise to play with you again ok!” You say hugging jack. 
“Alright bud gotta go” he says as he gets up and walks away. Though your time to enjoy the experience is cut short when your bowels start to shift and you have to quickly run to the bathroom. Bursting inside billy is of course waiting and immediately jumps onto you. “Oh I missed you Mikey what took ya so long?” billy asks 
“Oh I had some playtime with councilor jack” you respond 
“Aww how fun, well me and bartston has some play time of our own, right bartston?” Billy says looking over to a quite wide raccoon in the bed I once wanted. “You bet yer ass we had some playtime” bartston reply’s rolling out of bed. He introduces himself to you, he’s a 10 year old raccoon from cabin 3 who wasn’t very well liked there due to his cleaning habits, or lack of and decided to move into our cabin. He apologizes for not asking you first but you respond with “it’s fine I don’t mind you staying here”. He chuckles then pulls you in for a big hug, the stench now starting to reveal itself, though it’s quite inviting. “Thanks for letting me move in, I promise not to cause too much of a mess ok” he says holding you tight to his belly
“Thanks,  but I gotta use the bathroom” you say after you squirm out of his grasp. “Alright” he says and you rush into bathroom. 

3
After a thorough cleaning and a new pair of cloths you and your friends set out onto the campground. “So what now?” You ask the group. 
“Well soon enough the early day activities will start and we’ll have to choose one of two activities to do” bartston responds 
“Oh ok” you respond as the group meanders around the camp.
“Well what happens if we get split up?” Billy asks. 
“What do you mean billy” you ask.
“Well what if we wanna do different stuff” billy responds 
“Well as long as your not alone I think it’ll be fine, right bartston” you say nudging bartston to agree.
“sure Mikey, it’s your first time here anyways I’d hate to hold ya back, I think I can handle babysitting billy on my own” he says boldly, not the subtle answer you expected at all. 
“Hey I’m not a baby!” Billy responds jumping at bartston and pounding his tummy with his small fists.
“Haha stop the tickling billy, I know ya aren’t a baby, relax” bartston says while rubbing billy on the head. 
“Alright bartston I forgive you” billy responds quickly. You all chuckle before returning to walking around the camp, waiting for the activities to start. 
	after only a few minutes of waiting you see the other campers start to crowd the stage; you and your friends swiftly make your way to the commotion. Pushing your way to the front you see multiple councilors on standing next to each other; two on either side of the stage with a single counselor in the middle closer to the front. “Hello campers!” The middle councilor shouts excitedly. “And welcome back to (name here), I’m glad to see quite a few new faces here and I hope to all who’s new a very warm welcome!” He shouts, the other campers staring with an annoyed look. “Today’s activities aren’t anything new but considering today’s splendid heat, swimming is your first choice campers!” He says with enthusiasm suited for a circus leader. Some of the campers cheer at the idea of swimming while the others stay quiet waiting for the next option. “Your second choice in activities is a personal favorite of mine, Hide and seek!” He exclaims raising his hands in the air. Everyone evenly seems exited about hide and seek but your still split on what to do. “What should we do” you say looking over yo bartston. 
“Whatever you want to do do it, I got my mind on what I wanna do but I ain’t telling ya. I’m sure you’ll a joy either so honestly Mikey pick what ya want, we have more then enough time to get attached to each other” bartston says soothingly. You smile at Bartstons thoughtful remark before taking a second to decide what activity your going to choose. (A section 4: swimming) or (B section 5: hide and seek)

4
“Please step to the left side of the stage if you want to swim, step to the right if you wanna play hide or seek, please make your decisions quick campers” the counselor announces interrupting your thought. After a quick consideration you’ve made up your mind. “I think I’ll go swimming” you tell the group. 
“Not a bad choice buddy, but I can’t say I really like the water” bartston responds 
“So your not swimming then?” You ask
“No, but don’t worry Mikey I’m happier knowing that you’ll be meeting new friends, i hope. But if anyone messes with you let me know and I’ll kick their sorry ass into the ground.” He responds 
“Haha sure bartston. so what about you billy?” You ask
“Sorry Mikey, I don’t really feel like getting wet, hope it’s ok with you Mikey” he responds.
“Of course billy. Hope you two have fun with hide and seek” you say.
“Hope ya have fun relaxing in the lake” billy says with a smile.
“Thanks” you respond and you start to drift away from them
“See ya later Mikey” bartston says. You to head to the left side of the stage while billy and bartston leave for the other side. While making your way over a group Cubs almost trample you, most of them aquatic species. After wading in the swimmers for a while the campers on the stage hop down. the two counselors assigned to your group start to lead you towards a long concrete building positioned furthest back from the camp. The inside of the building peaks your interest as it’s not like any other building you’ve seen before. It’s a changing room, like the ones you seen in public pools but it’s all connected by one hallway shooting down the middle. The showers and lockers are at either end while the hallway holds the bathroom stalls on each side. The showers are all in the middle while the lockers line the walls in their respective rooms. Both the rooms have wooden benches that are parallel to the long walls, in the middle for the locker rooms, and just a foot away from the walls in the showers. Not to mention there are no doors on either end Just square  and they align with the hallway meaning anyone can effortlessly walk past the gaping entrances and have a perfect view of anyone changing. Walking into the locker room you notice the stalls have quite small doors making it easy to spot anyone using them. 
	 after observing the building you turn you focus onto the counselors as they start to position themselves in the middle of the locker room. One is a large gator who seems to be around 30 while the other is a slim otter most likely around age 19. “alright campers I’ll make this quick, in each locker there will be a pair of swim trunks for you, if it doesn’t fit just put it back and find another pair ok” the otter says. The other campers scatter trying to grab a pair of swim trunks as fast as they can. You try and find your own pair but the scrambling campers take all the pairs that seem to fit. As the whirlpool of other cubs finally make their way out of the locker room with their swim trunks you’re left alone and searching for a pair your size. After a minute of searching you start to become desperate and begin to think about searching the top lockers. Before you make your attempt to rummage through the top lockers a hand is placed on your shoulder holding you in place. You whip your head around the see the gator holding a pair of trunks in his other hand. “I would hate to see you hurt little guy, just take these I’m sure they’ll fit” he says as he hands you a pair of trunks, the rims are a elastic but they’re a size above what you’d prefer. 
“Ya sure mr?” You respond 
“Sure bud just try them on” he responds
“Right now?” You respond in a nervous tone. 
“Oh yeah haha, I suppose you’re new here aren’t ya, well I’ll turn around if it helps” he says turning his back towards you. It doesn’t necessarily bother you to change in front of others at this point but the gator seems to be around your dads age and it just doesn’t feel quite right being so intimate with an older adult just yet. “So what’s your name kid” the gator asks.
“I’m Mikey” you say slipping off your cloths.
“What’s your name?” You ask.
“Oh I’m Ryan, but the boys call me scales ” the gator says taking discreet peeks at your rear. 
“Nice to meet you scales” you respond. 
“You don’t mind me how old you are do ya Mikey?” He asks.
“not at all, I’m 7. And you?” You ask back pulling up the trunks.
“I’m 32” scales responds. 
“Oh nice” you respond adjusting the band on the trunks.
“So do they fit” he asks.
“Yeah the band seems to be holding them up fine” you reply and you turn around to him.
“Glad they do” he says turning back around to face you. “Well off to the lake Little guy better not waste to much time” 
“Alright scales” you say skipping off to the lake while he takes a long look at your backside. 
	arriving to the lake you take a second to observe the campers sprawled across the water. There is a nice beach though small, and a wooden dock reaching far out into the dark water. You dip your toes into the water to find it’s warmer than you expected. You then carefully walk into the water before laying on your back to float. The oddly warm water helps you relax and enjoy the peace. You look up and admire the overhanging trees, though few of them they carpet the lake edge in a beautiful warm  palette. Distracted by the hypnotic golden leafs you begin to drift further from the beach.  The water under you warps disturbing your bliss. you flip over and let your feet sink below you. Treading in the water you feel another disturbance flow near your legs. You stick your head into the water to see the otter counselor, arms behind his head swimming around you taking in the view. You quickly realize that the large swim trunks are probably quite exposing when seen from below. You tuck your legs in to hide yourself but the otter swims swiftly up behind you and pokes his head out of the water. “Looking for some attention?” He asks in a seductive voice. 
“Oh haha not really” you say nervously.
“You sure? Those trunks say otherwise” he responds rubbing his chest against your back. 
“Well i scales gave them to me” you say as he wraps his arms around you.
“Yeah I thought so, but you don’t mind the teasing do you?” He asks. 
“Oh no it’s fine” you respond. 
“Glad I didn’t hurt your feelings” he says as he lifts you up and pulls you against his chest before leaning back, taking you with him. As he floats his back he holds you in place cradling you off of the water. “So what’s your name new kid” he asks 
“I’m Mikey, what’s yours” you say slowly getting used the the awkward predicament. 
“It’s good to meet you Mikey, I’m josh, also it’s more comfy if you flip over” he says loosening his grip a bit. 
“It’s good to meet you to josh” you say as you flip over.
“You have your first time yet?” he asks. Knowing what that means now you blush in embarrassment. 
“Yeah, I have” you say in a giddy tone.
“What really!? So early, with who?” He asks. You take a deep breath and take a second to get comfy before opening up to josh about the recent experience. It takes a good few minutes to tell him everything but after you do you feel much more satisfied with how it went and even more eager then before to “play” again. “Sounds like it was quite the first time huh, well I’m glad you seemed to enjoy it” he says
“I sure did” you respond cheerfully. 
“Well I’m sure you’ll fit in great here Mikey” he says in warming tone. 
“Thanks!” You say back. “Oh josh where did everyone go?” you ask, unknowing that josh hand a hand on your trunks and was about to pull them down. 
“Huh” he says as he tilts his head back to face the beach. “What!?” He says rolling over and plunging you into the lake. You make it quickly to the surface and shout “hey what was that for!” 
“Haha sorry Mikey I didn’t mean to, I really wanted to have some fun with you but I’ll guess it’ll have to be another time cause everyone left for free time” he says 
“Aww me too, sorry for wasting all of our time” you respond.
“Oh no it’s not your fault buddy don’t worry, but you should probably go shower before lunch” he says as he guides you back to the beach. “Well that was fun even if it seemed so short” josh says. 
“Yeah, thanks for the chat josh” you say waving as you make your way back up the the camp and to the showers. 
	you enter on the other side of the concrete building, quickly turn on the showers, and begin to scrub your fur down so you can return to your friends as soon as you can. The water spraying from the showers covers most of the room despite the soft stream. The water is a bit cold though so you turn up, the heat causing the room to raise in temperature. A surprising amount of steam is produced, likely due to the slightly cold air outside. You suddenly hear the quiet and slow slaps of steps coming from down the hall. you turn to look who it is and it’s scales, but he’s fully naked and leaned against the hallway wall. “Oh hey scales” you say nervously.
“Hey Mikey” he says back in a stale yet suggestive tone. Scales walks over to you and squats down to your level. “Need some help there bud?” he asks. 
“Uh sure” you respond growing slightly uncomfortable. 
“Glad to help, how about we start by getting you dressed properly” he says putting his hands on your hips. You wonder what he means but before you have time to say anything he runs his hands down your legs and takes your trunks with him. You cross your legs and try to conceal your self but the gator gets closer, puts a hand on your back and looks straight at you. “Don’t worry Mikey I don’t bite, if you really don’t feel comfortable with me just let me know, otherwise I have a way to loosen you up nice and good” he says in a lustful tone while rubbing your back. 
“I’m sorry, It’s only my second time” you respond trying to loosen up for the gator. 
“Oh don’t worry Mikey your fine, most are like this with guys as old as me” he says chuckling.
“Your not that old, I’m sorry” you say as you go in for a hug though only able to wrap your arms around his beefy neck.
“I forgive you Mikey relax, and stop saying sorry. Let’s get this started shall we” hey responds.
“Yes please, sir!” You respond as he picks you up and sets you down on the bench. 
“You trust me Mikey?” he asks 
“I trust you scales” you respond still trying to relax. 
“Atta boy” he says making you quite embarrassed. He kneels down in front of you, places his hands on your legs, and begins to pull them apart from each other. You nervously resist before allowing him to open your legs up. He places his snout against your sheath before slowly drawing out his long tongue. He raises his snout a bit and nestles his tongue down into your sheath tickling your bone. Your bone of course begins to grow and soon the gator has his tongue completely rapped around it. He takes a few seconds to lick every inch of your dick before pulling his head back. “You’ve got a great bone for a bunny, most are so thin and small, yours is perfectly girthy and long, I’m quite impressed” he says still focused on your bone. You personally think your bone looks like a pointy thumb but you also haven’t seen another bunnies. “Thank you” you say now curious of what a regular bunnies bone looks compared to yours. 
“Alright Mikey flip over” he tells you. You quickly flip over and he pulls you back just enough for your bone to rest comfortably on the underside of the bench. “That feel good bud?” he asks.
“Yes thank you” you respond. 
“Good, from this point on just know you can tell me to stop and I will ok”he says rubbing your buns. 
“I’ll keep that in mind” you say giddy and exited. The gator begins to spread your plump cheeks apart before pressing his snout to your hole. You understand what next and prepare yourself for what’s to come. As expected the gators long and thick tongue caresses your hole covering it in his saliva. To your surprise his tongue easily slips into your ass and deep too. You moan out in pleasure as scales’s tongue writhes around in your ass. The intense feeling of his tongue and the noise of violent sloshing and air escaping your hole makes you throb, your bone pounds against the bench. He pushes his tongue even deeper before, you can feel teeth presses against your rear. After a few more seconds of him eating you out he starts slowing sliding his tongue out. On his way out he makes sure to cover every centimeter of your insides and pull on your prostrate making you throb even more than before. After removing his tongue scales kisses your spread hole and let’s go of your cheeks. “Damn, haven’t had my hands on such a perfect ass before, guess I should’ve expected it, you being a bunny and all” he says panting. “Heh thank you “ you say trying to catch your own breath. 
“Ok Mickey just relax and breath” he says, though it’s easier said then done considering the steam is starting to really heat up the room. Scales gets up and leans over your left shoulder, “ready?” He asks. “Yeah” you say. He takes his large hand, places on your left cheek, and begins to move in closer to your hole. Taking his pointer finger he draws circles around your hole before poking at it softly. “Deep breaths ok” he says before he slides his finger in, it feels massive compared to how it looked and its testing your willpower. It doesn’t necessarily hurt but it’s making you feel squeamish. “Keep going Mikey I know you can do this” hey whispers into you ear. It’s a small boost of motivation but it’s enough for you to bear the pressure a bit longer. Scales wiggles his finger around causing a bit more discomfort before it starts to settle down. You take deep breaths and soon enough your hole feels used to the invading finger. “There you go buddy keep it up, it might be a bit before your ready” he says leaning up against you. Scales starts to take his middle finger to your hole, poking it softly. Without warning this time he forces his middle finger into your hole. the sudden stretching makes you moan loudly in a mix of pleasure and pain. Scales seems to enjoy your moans as he always reacts to your verbal discomfort my moaning himself or exhaling passionately. Your hole starts to throb around his two thick fingers while you continue to moan and pant. After a minute of passionate stretching and lustful moaning scales slowly takes his fingers out of your ass. You can’t help but enjoy bubbling with a vivid sensation that creeps up and down your back. He leans back up and stands behind you rubbing his slit. You lift your head and peer behind you, you see scales’s long and spear shaped dick slowly grow. Once fully grown scales’s dick has a wide and shaft, pointy tip, barbs lining the dick from top to bottom, and a thick knot at the bottom. You quickly become concerned for how you’ll take scales’s bone. Scales walks up behind you and puts his legs around yours before leaning over you. “Last chance to turn back Mikey, you sure you wanna do this?” He asks. At this point you have simmered at your limit for minutes and there’s other way to relive yourself without scratching the vigorous itch deep within you. “Oh yes please just do it already” you moan out filled with sexual urges. 
“Fuck Mikey, you just don’t quit do ya, mmmf pressing all the right buttons” scales moans out aggressively. He presses his throbbing cock against your hole as you face the wall again trying to prepare for the incoming drilling. Scales presses harder against your hole before he abruptly breaks through, causing both of you to moan loudly. Scales  takes a second to feel your steaming innards constricting his cock, breathing heavily and throbbing uncontrollably. He starts to thrust his hips against you with each stroke going deeper. Soon enough scales is thrusting his full length inside of you (besides the knot). The mass of the shaft and tip fill your bowels and lift you off the bench with each thrust. The barbs tugging at your anus on their way out while the knot slaps against your   Balls. The pounding becomes synchronized with the violent waves of heat, pain, and please coursing through your body. The sensations are almost to much to bear as all your lower half feels is your guts twisting and turning rapidly with each incoming blow. Scales, in a wild and savage trance wraps his arms around you while leaning in fully into his thrusts, there is no escape now. No doubt scales is fueled by the feral urges surly caused by the truly perfect cub you appear to him as. All you hear is his monstrous grunts as it overpowers the showers. Your thoughts flutter away from you as the cruel itch to be turned inside out by a rabid gator consumes you. Never have you ever thought this level of sensation could ever be possible. Yet here you are, brain currently being scrambled by the unimaginable feeling of fucked by a spiked and brutal cock filling your insides and gaping your young hole. Your body takes over and the only need it has is to have that raging gator reach deeper, Deeper, harder,”Harder!” You accidentally shout aloud, but there’s no taking it back now. Scales seems to relax for a second, like his mind was completely wiped before leaning completely down on you. pinning you down to the bench the hefty gator tightens himself before starting to thrust again but instead of using his hips he simply contracts and relaxes his entire body like a muscle. It allows him to barely pull his hooked tip out and thrust it back in with incredible force. The pounding is nearly triple the speed it was before, the constant piercing of you innards sends shots of pain up your spine though you can’t help but love it’s bitter sweet sting. Being held so tight to scales you can start to hear his heartbeat thumping away trying to keep up with the fury being brought down upon you. Scales starts to speed up even faster, your first thought might be how your hole is gonna handle it but at this point you two are in sync and your minds shut down. You know without having to think that this is it, what it’s all been leading up to. A flash of numbness chills your body before every sensation at one reappears including the immense pressure of the knot currently being driven into you. You both groan in pure ecstasy as the massive knot forces it’s way in. Scales loosens his grip on you as he begins the pump his load into you. At first the load shoots deeper then anything has gone into you before, then starts to flood the rest of your bowels. The fluid seeping from the heavily throbbing dick bloats you like nothing before. So much so that you begin to lift off of the bench as your stomach begins to bulge.  It doesn’t stop, not at all, the load keeps coming and coming until you feel like your going to throw it up. Scales, returning to consciousness quickly pulls out his knot before it’s too late but to his surprise you don’t leak. You don’t moan at scales removing the knot at this point but instead focus on the thick solution that fills your guts. You try to roll over but can’t so you decide to push yourself off of the bench. You land on your feet but the weight of the filling brings you down to a squat. You can’t help but turn around and sit down on the floor, head rested against the bench. You rub your astonishing belly as you both catch your breath. Scales turns off the shower and sits next to you on the ground. “Kid, I’ll be honest, not once in any of my days have I ever had such an experience” he says short of breath. Your trying to find what to say back but you’ve still yet to recover. “Thank you Mikey, I’ll never forget you, and if hurt you I’m sorry, but you’ve given me the best damn sex of my entire life, and I owe ya” he says. 
“I’m not hurt” you say back despite knowing you’ve probably taken some internal damage. He walks you over to the lockers to change, staring at you lovingly. “Alright, let’s get you to the toilet” he says as he picks you up and carry’s you to a bathroom stall and sets you on the toilet. “Sorry again if I hurt ya, and I hope you can pass off my seed before lunch though I’m sure we have at least a half hour” he says while standing outside the closed stall door. “Also, don’t worry about the mess ya made on the underside of the bench, there’s lots of other Cubs that did the same” he says as he walks away from the stall. “Bye scales!” you shout. 
	after a few grueling minutes of relieving yourself you start to feel much more relived and your belly isn’t so bulged. You look down into the toilet bowl to see it caked it cum with some red marbled in. Most would be so concerned but you feel more or less satisfied with the result. After a last few wet farts and slimy squirts your ready to start wiping. But before you do you hear a toilet seat clatter next to you. “Hello?” You say. You get impatient waiting for a response and decide to peek carefully under the stall. You see someone sitting on the toilet with their legs held up with them. “Is something wrong?” You ask again. “No, I’m fine” he says in a gravely but young tone. “You sure, how long have you been in here for?” You ask. “Since swimming started” he says nervously. “What!? You’ve been in hear the whole time? Guess that means you heard everything huh” you ask.
“Yeah, but it’s fine I don’t mind” he responds. 
“Well that’s a bit embarrassing” you say.
“Are you feeling ok, it sounded Rough” hey says in a softer tone. 
“Oh, I’m fine thank you” you respond almost surprised by his thoughtfulness. “What’s your name?” You ask.
“I’m Chester” he says.
 “that’s a nice name, I’m sure you know mine” you respond giggling. 
“Yeah” he says.
(Go to section 6)

5
	“Please step to the left side of the stage if you want to swim, step to the right if you wanna play hide or seek, please make your decisions quick campers” the counselor announces interrupting your thought. After a quick consideration you’ve made up your mind. “I think I’ll play hide and seek” you tell the group. 
“Alright!” Bartston says. 
“Wait so your not swimming?” You ask.
“Naw I don’t really like the water” he responds. 
“Well what about you billy, what were you gonna do?” You ask
 “hide and seek too!” He yaps. 
“Haha guess were stuck together again” bartston says chuckling. 
You and the group make your way to the right side of the stage and wait patiently chatting about all the places you could hide. Soon enough the two counselors assigned to your activity step down from The stage. “Alright campers let’s not waste any time, who wants to be the seeker?” The counselor asks. Billy shoots up out of the crowd with his hand raised. “Me!” Billy shouts. 
“Alright spunky” the counselor says welcoming billy up to the front of the crowd. 
“Alright everybody, just remember to not leave the camp grounds and if your caught play fair and search with the seeker alright?” The counselor says. The group of eager campers shouting “yes sir” back. “Get ready, you have 100 seconds starting... now!” The counselor says as he spins billy around and covering his eyes. Bartston throws you onto his shoulders and bolts away from the stage. you both giggle in excitement as you make your way the the woods lining the camp. weaving through the trees you can hear the counselor counting down, “29,28,27”. “Almost there bartston says as you make your way into a small clearing with a trail leading further from the camp. The trail has a deep river running through it and a bridge to cross. Bartston knees down quickly and helps you off of his shoulders. “Right here, he says leading you to an old wooden outhouse at the nearest end of the clearing. He opens the door and enters first, you quickly follow after. The outhouse seems old and has a potent smell to it but feels much bigger on the inside. There’s a seat like most out houses but it has no rim, instead it only has an egg shaped hole, the rest is just wood. Bartson sits on the right side and signals you to sit on the left. You hop on the seat and scoot yourself into the corner. Bartstons leg covers some of the hole while you do your best to avoid it. “So what is this place?” You ask him in a whisper. 
“This is the main outhouse front he old camp that got torn down” he whispers back.
“There was another camp?” You ask. 
“Yeah that’s where the trail leads, it was the original Camp Golden Wood but there’s nothing left of it besides this outhouse” he responds.
“Oh cool” you say
“I like to visit here when I’m sad or lonely, helps me relax” he says
“Do you feel that way often?” You ask
“That’s a hard hitting question, but yeah I did. Never fit in anywhere” he lowering his head. 
“Is this where you found out you liked stinky stuff?” You ask.
“No, I liked gross stuff way before I showed up here, I was probably your age when I started to rebel against my father. He was a clean freak, any normal dad would’ve maybe asked for his son to stay clean or maybe demanded him to. But my dad wasn’t normal, he could care less about how I felt and only cared about his 100% cleanliness policy. I can’t name the many times he drowned me in scorching hot water and  sometimes scrubbed my fur clean of with steel wool. I’ve hated water, and being clean my whole life. When I realized I wanted to rebel I did, I hid pairs of undies that I wore for weeks at a time before wearing them to school. Whenever my dad heard about the disturbance I was causing he freaked out. I knew I wasn’t helping his situation but all I felt like I could do was to avoid him and do the opposite of what he does. A year after I started to rebel, I simply got up and left. I was lucky enough to catch a van when after waking aimlessly. Turns out it was full of Cubs and they were heading to (name here). I guess I never stopped loving gross stuff and I just gravitated here” he says.
“ I’m so sorry” you respond scooting closer to bartston trying not to slip into the hole. You wrap your arm around him and snuggle up close. “It’s fine, it’s all over now” he says staring at the ground. 
“Well I think your the best and I love your grossness!” You say almost reaching a shout. 
“Thanks Mikey, i love your openness” he reply’s wrapping his muscly arms around you. You both sit for a while just enjoying each others warmth. “So, do you just use this outhouse for relaxing?” You ask.
“Oh no haha” he says. “I of course use it as it is, a outhouse, but I’ve stashed a few things in here that I’ve collected over the years. 
“Where are they” you say looking up at him.
“Where do ya think” he says smiling back. You scoot away and stare down into the egg shaped abyss. “No way, down there?” You ask.
“Yup” he responds.”I’m positive no one is gonna find us here so, Ya wanna have some fun?” He asks.
“Oh sure” you say despite having quite a lot of “fun” just a few minutes earlier. 
“Oh well ya better strap in Mikey, also I’m sorry if I mess up your fur” he says as he gets up and rests over the hole. “When we’re done we’ll most likely have to wash ourselves in the river, especially considering your light fur” he adds.
“Are you sure about going into the water?” You ask.
“Yeah I’ll be fine, I do it pretty often after I get messy, I just avoid it when I don’t have to” he responds digging his hand into the hole. You scoot over to make room and he runs his hand across the bottom side of the seat. He pulls out a stained plastic bag and sets it aside. “There’s one he says” before digging back into the toilet. It takes a minute for bartston to find and pull out every bag he has stashed but you know it’s gonna be well worth it. The miscellaneous containers and bags sit on the floor near the door, some dripping and some caked in shit. “Wow bartston i can’t believe you stashed all this” you say. 
“Thanks, though I doubt we’ll even get close to using all the things I have saved, at least this time around. Also I know we’re all friends and all but don’t tell billy about this ok, or anyone else. This spot has been a secret for years” he says
“Ok bartston” you reply.
“You promise” he says staring at you seriously. 
“Yes bartston I promise, I’ll never tell anyone” you say scooting back over to him. He opens up a container that holds a cylinder shaped object with a rounded tip, bulbous bottom with a dial. He twists the dial the the object begins to vibrate quickly. He turns down the dial causing the object to thump slowly. “This is called a vibrator, you put it in yer butt” he says as he hands it to you. “Oh ok” you say as you get off of the seat and bend over facing him. You struggle a bit to fit it into your butt until it suddenly pops in. The odd toy jiggles your insides with heavy rhythmic beats. “Oh it feels weird” you say. 
“It probably will yer first time, but it isn’t too bad is it?” He asks
“You bet, but is there more?” You ask.
“Oh of course just give me a sec” he says as he grabs 2 more containers. In the first container is a small spray bottle, like breath spray and a long line of cloth. “And this is to help everything go down smooth, but I need to make sure it only hits the back of your throat otherwise you aren’t gonna taste anything” he says as he tests the spray in the air. “Get close now and open wide” he tells you. You scoot up to him, put your hands on his knees and open wide. he sticks his thumb into your mouth and pulls it open wider, the taste of his finger stamped onto your cheek. He leans in and aims the bottle carefully before spraying the back of your mouth. It makes you jump a bit as the cold fluid hits you before your throat quickly becomes numb. Bartston takes his thumb and rubs it across your tongue. “Ya can still taste right?” He says smiling down at you. You close your mouth around his thumb and lick it throughly, “mmmhmm” you say smiling back. “Alright just one more thing” he says as he pulls out his thumb from you mouth and grabs the cloth. “Im gonna blindfold you ok, it’ll help you focus on the taste” he says wrapping the cloth around you head and over your eyes. “Mm ok bartston” you say as he finishes tying the blindfold on you. “You ready?” He asks. 
“Yeah I’m ready” you reply excitedly. 
“I’m gonna put my peepee into your mouth ok” he says.
You eagerly open your mouth and you feel bartston put a hand on you head. He puts his  curved tip into your mouth and holds it there for a second. “I’m gonna pee now, make sure to swallow” he says before flooding your mouth in his piss. You gulp as fast as you can but it’s hard to keep up with his powerful stream. Not to mention the pungent taste, you can only imagine how little water he must drink. As you rub your tongue along his dick he begins to push it deeper down your throat. Bartston presses down on your head as he pushes his hips forward, his dick beginning to bend down your throat. The thick stream continues to flow, filling up your stomach. “Keep it up Mikey your doing good” he says as he pushes deeper into you. As his dick reaches further down your throat you begin to get a ticklish feeling and start to gag. “Just relax Mikey it'll go away” he says as he pets your head. You try to relax and keep your mind off of the gaging. the reflex begins to settle and your grateful knowing how bad the reflex could’ve been if your throat wasn’t mostly numb. After minute of passionate suckling the stream of nasty piss starts slow, your stomach already full. Bartston rests his tip in your mouth while pushing out his last few drops grunting lightly in effort. “Atta boy, how’d it taste?” He asks. It was great! Though pretty bitter” you respond overall satisfied with the pee, though you were more exited just to have his bone in your mouth. “Wait wasn’t there another bag?” You ask.
“Yeah I still got it next to me, but I’m not so sure you wanna go through with it” he says. 
“I can take it” you respond boldly.
“Well we’ll see bud. But ya gotta get up for a sec ok” he says.
“Alright” you say as you stand up, the vibrater now clenched tightly between your cheeks. Bartston opens the bag and pulls out a cup, most likely taken from the cafeteria, and dips it into the toilet. He scoops up a load of mushy and slimy scat left over from many previous uses, it fills the cup to the brim. He sets the cup on the ground before laying his legs across the toilet. “Hop up on my lap” he says, still blindfolded and unable to see anything that just happened you stumble up to the toilet and feel his legs sprawled across it. You carefully climb onto Bartstons lap, him helping you up of course. He reaches down and grabs the cup but before handing it to you he says, “Ya know ya don’t have to do this, I’d be happy with your progress already. But if ya do pull er off I’ll owe ya one” he says rubbing your belly and pulling you closer. 
“I’m not gonna back down now” you say filled with determination. 
“Alright then Mikey, drink up” he says handing you the cup. You hold it for a second, the weight bringing your arms down and the smell raising up to your nose. The smell is disturbingly strong, you take in all the layers of fumes as they spark under your nose. You raise the cup up to your nose and bear the terrible smell before putting it to your lips. You stick you lips out and kiss the load in your cup then lick it off. The unimaginably disgusting taste simmers on your tongue. Bartston sits silently in anticipation seeing weather you’ll do it or not. After a bathing your nose in the stench and tasting it off your lips you take the plunge. You tip the cup up and begin to chug, the throbbing of the vibrator shaking the thick slurry down your gullet. With his hand on your tummy bartston feels it grow with each gulp you take. You can’t escape the atrocious taste as it pants itself deep in your mind. Each time you swallow a new mix of vivid flavors coat your tongue. After gulping for what seemed like a minute the mudslide finally begins to slow down. As the last mouthful of scat rolls down your throat bartston holds you tight and pats your chest. You gasp for air before coughing aggressively. “I’m very proud Mikey, take it easy” he says patting you on the back. It takes a moment for you to catch your breath but when you do you fall back onto Bartston, stuffed and exhausted. “Look at the wonderful tummy ya grew” he says rubbing the now bulging stomach of yours. “Oh, Bartston that was amazing” you say.
“I agree, it took me a year before I could chug scat like that” he says. Bartston stays quiet while he waits for you to recover. Eventually you both get up, bartston stashes his containers back into the toilet and you step outside getting a breath of fresh air. “Alright let’s clean up” he says as he walks you over to the river. You dunk your head into the water and begin to wipe of the spilled waste. Bartston helps wipe off the spots you missed including some spilled waste on your hoodie. “Sorry bout the hoodie Mikey” he says. 
“It’s fine” you say as you stand up and hug him. “That was really fun, let’s do it again sometime, show me more of your stashed goods” he add.
“Haha sure, some other time though” he says as he pats you on the head. 
	you spend the next few minutes walking back to the camp and finding a more appropriate place to hide. After not too long of bartston joking about getting into your pants you both are found and conveniently last. On your way back up to the camp, you pass the beach and the lake admiring the beautiful burning colors shining onto it. Though your very fulfilling meal just a while ago is starting to push through you and you need to find a bathroom. Being as far away from the camp as you are there isn’t any recognizable buildings. 
	Though you find an odd concrete building. The inside of the building peaks your interest as it’s not like any other building you’ve seen before. It’s a changing room, like the ones you seen in public pools but it’s all connected by one hallway shooting down the middle. The showers and lockers are at either end while the hallway holds the bathroom stalls on each side. The showers are all in the middle while the lockers line the walls in their respective rooms. Both the rooms have wooden benches that are parallel to the long walls, in the middle for the locker rooms, and just a foot away from the walls in the showers. Not to mention there are no doors on either end Just square holes in the wall and they align with the hallway meaning anyone can effortlessly walk past the gaping entrances and have a perfect view of anyone changing. Walking into the locker room you notice the stalls have quite small doors making it easy to spot anyone using them. Despite that you enter the middle stall and carry out your business.  It’s a normal potty break like any other until you hear one of the toilet seats clatter. “Hello?” You say. You get impatient waiting for a response and decide to peek carefully under the stall. You see someone sitting on the toilet with their legs held up with them. “Is something wrong?” You ask again.
 “No, I’m fine” he says in a gravely but young tone. 
“You sure, how long have you been in here for?” You ask.
 “Since swimming started” he says nervously. 
“What!? You’ve been in hear the whole time?” You ask.
“Yeah” he says starting to squirm around on the toilet. 
  What’s your name?” You ask.
“Oh jee, I’m Chester” he says.
“That’s a nice name, I’m Mikey” you respond.
“Thanks” he says.
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6
Chester rests his legs and leans back, “are you a new kid?” He asks.
“Yeah I’m new” you respond. 
“Oh me to heh” he says. 
“Oh cool, have any fun play time?” You ask.
“N-no, I’m to nervous” he says.
“Oh, well I promise it’s lots of fun” you tell him.
“Well maybe, but I-I just don’t think it would work out” he says, starting to pull his legs tight to his chest.
“Why not?” You ask.
“I don’t really like to talk about it” he says quietly.
“Oh ok” you respond. “You, want a friend?” You ask curiously. 
“What?” He says caught off guard. 
“You wanna be friends, then you wouldn’t have to sit in a bathroom all day to feel safe” you add.
“Oh heh, uh sure” he says still visibly nervous. He sets his feet back on the floor and waits a second before getting up and opening the stall door. You quickly finish up your business and open the stall door slowly. Chester stands against his stall door peeping at you as you exit. You get a good look at him once your out of the stall. He’s a respectfully chubby mole who’s just under your height, he has grey fur that’s tinted slightly blue or purple. He also has a multi pronged nose, common for star nosers. He has small furless hands and feet, while an also hairless long and thick tail nearly drags behind him. he’s wearing quite large rounded glasses that magnify is eyes to almost cartoonish proportions. He’s also wearing a worn baseball cap that covers most of his head. His lower half is quite interesting, he has normal shaped legs for a chubby cub but his groin and butt are rounded out in an odd way. “What’s the big hat for?” You ask for now ignoring his oddly shaped butt. 
“Oh, the sun kinda bothers my eyes” he says.
“Oh alright, well it’s gonna be lunch soon, ready to meet my other friends” you say as you escort him out of the locker room. 
“Oh other friends” he says chuckling nervously.
	after arriving to lunch with your new friend you sit down with bartston and billy who’ve now taken their own table. Chester introduces himself to the group and even adds that he’s 7 as he turns beet red before sitting down on the corner seat. It takes a minute before Chester opens up to the group, now giddily joining in on Bartstons jokes and acknowledging Billy’s goofy nature. though lunch is quite hasty as billy and bartston both want to head back to the cabin ASAP. Finishing lunch, you, bartston and billy head back to the cabin while Chester leaves for the office cabin. Chester arrives to the cabin soon after you do and sets his stuff on the bed that seemed disturbed this morning. “Uh Chester I think someone might be sleeping there, I haven’t seen em but the sheets were all messed up this morning” you say across the room. 
“Oh yeah I’m sorry about that, I was keeping my stuff in the office and planned on sleeping wherever was empty, though when I came in I saw you two in the corner and tried to just sleep here and sneak out in the morning, I’m sorry if that’s creepy I didn’t mean it like that” he mumbles out anxiously. 
 “it’s fine Chester, I never would’ve thought that was creepy, I just hope now you feel more comfortable” you reply, bartston and billy nodding their heads in agreement. 
	“so what’s going on next?” You ask bartston. 
“Well there’s sometimes afternoon activities and their usually quite big but I don’t think there gonna have anything goin on tonight” he responds. “I’m probably gonna stay here though” he adds.  “Sweet, hang out time!” Billy says bouncing himself and you on the bed. You all collectively agree to hang out in the cabin but not before going to the office cabin and renting out some board games since bartston is the only one with a phone. You all grab blankets to lay on while sprawled out on the floor. The few games the group played were quite competitive but fun though you became worried that the other cabins might hear the playful clamor. Each of your friends had fun flaunting their advantages when it came to different games. For example bartston is quite knowledgeable about how to play every game but often was outsmarted by Chester, who sometimes teased him kindly after a slip up. Most wouldn’t dare to talk back to bartston but Chester already seems so close to him even after just meeting him a few minutes ago. Billy often expressed his masterful luck despite taking the most risky paths by standing up and shouting, sending quite potent sound waves, and sometimes pillows at the groups way. There wasn’t anything special going on with you, but you enjoyed the joyous commotion, basking in its harmony as it binds all together surly for a long while. 
	the night quickly falls over the camp and it’s time for dinner. “Just leave the games here we can clean it up later” Bartston says as he gets up, cracks his back and heads for the door. You and the rest of the group follow hastily behind. Dinner was alright, about what you’d expect from a campsite cafeteria. When leaving you notice Bartston and Chester heading towards the now lit campfire instead of heading back to your cabin to clean. They stop and look back at you and Bartston says, “oh you were gonna clean now? I was kinda gonna wait” he says visibly embarrassed. 
“It fine I’ll take care of it” you responds. 
“Me too!” Billy responds as he clings onto you.
“Oh alright, we’ll me and billy will clean up then, see you guys and the bonfire” you say walking off to the cabin. 
“Alright thanks guys” the two others say. It doesn’t take long for billy to toss the blankets and pillow back where they belong but it does take a bit for you to pack up all the games and pieces. Billy eagerly waits in his plushie pile on the bed with his cloths off besides his undies, watching you set the games on a shelf. “Come here Mikey!” Billy says holding his hands out. You hastily take off your cloths to match and leap onto billy squishing him into the soft mound of plushies before quickly rolling off of him. He hold on to you and stares deeply at you. “What’s up” you say trying to break the silence. “Nothin, I think” he responds.
“You think?” You ask.
“Well I feel funny around ya” he says.
“What do you mean Billy” you say rolling on you side to face him. 
“Well I feel really warm, like a good kind of warm” he says scooting close and wrapping his arms around you. You hold him too, you both staring into each others eyes smiling. “I think I know what you mean billy, I feel it too” you say, now feeling a similar sizzling sensation to earlier. It’s different though, it’s not lustful, it’s comforting. Like that perfect moment when your snug in bed and about to sleep. It’s a warm bubbling that makes you anxious, you want something but you don’t know what. Every part of your body that’s touching his feels warm and relived. “I think I know what might help” you say.
“What’s that?” He asks. 
“Just relax and hold on” you answer. He holds on tight as you roll him and you over. Your now on you back and billy is on top of you, he’s laying over you like a blanket. His arms and legs straddle you and his head is next to yours. 
“Oh that’s better” he says rubbing his body onto yours. You spend a bit just touching each other, getting a good feel of every inch of his body. “Hey Mikey” he says. 
“Yeah” you respond, the warm feeling starting to itch again. “I wanna try something” he says as he lifts himself a over you. Before you can say anything he presses his lips onto yours, you instinctively pull him and begin to make out. You both are inexperienced and it was quite sloppy, both of you tilting your head the wrong way and using your tongues a little to wildly. After a minute you both stop and giggle at the surprisingly frustrating task of kissing. Though satisfied for a bit the warm sensation returns and with that lustful sizzle from before. “Wanna have some playtime?” You ask.
“For sure!” He says resting back on top of you. “But, what do ya wanna do?” He asks. 
“Uh, whatever you want” you respond. He giggles before scooting down past your legs, his head nudging your undies. He sniffs them passionately before pulling them down around your balls. He takes his curios hands and digs into your sheath, his incredibly soft fur tickles your bone quickly out of hiding. “Woah nice peepee” he says gawking at your dick. He starts to rub his nose and lips up and down your shaft, it sends tantalizing sensations throughout you body. He kisses your tip with his small but supple dark lips causing you to throb. He cups your balls and continues to smother your shaft with his maw, licking and breathing heavily on it. You rub you own chest while you soak in the thumping heat washing over you. Billy begins to moan as he passionately pleasures your bone, the noise making you moan as well. After a minute billy slows down and stops the lustful massaging. He dips his head down and digs into your rear, you lift you legs to try and make way. His cold and moist nose presses against your hole blowing quick breaths that tickle your bottom. He digs even deeper before extending his tongue straight into your hole. As he probes your ass you try to lift yourself up even more, but billy does it himself; he’s surprising strong for such a small cub. The the licking quickly stops and he drops you back onto the bed eagerly. “You ready?” He asks with a kind smile on his face. You simply nod and prepare to be ridden but your hastily proven wrong when billy lifts your legs up and over your body and he plants himself right up against your hole. You thought that because billy was the smaller one that he’d be the one on bottom. but after realizing why billy was licking your hole you know now that isn’t gonna happen and prepare for a whole different experience. Billy’s impressively strong hold on you allows him to lean far into you. He’s on his knees and has his arms and general weight pressing down on your legs. You both briefly make eye contact as he looms over your lower half before his own bone starts to rise. You can’t see it but it’s an ok sized bone shaped like a basic red rocket, but it’s more then enough to fulfill billy. He lowers his head and pushes his bone into you, it doesn’t reach far but the sudden entrance makes you moan. His small size and your slightly gapped hole makes it easy for him to pop his knot in and out with each thrust. Each time billy pulls his knot out of you there’s a sound, a puff of air and a squirting, like a wet fart. Distracted by the noise you don’t realize billy picking up speed. You both start to moan and gasp in a rapid rhythm. Your hole is constantly agape as Billy’s speed is now even faster. The beds edges start to pop out from the frame as the sizzling heat begins to rise again. Though Billy beats you to the edge, he holds you very tightly before shooting his small but powerful load deep within you. He pulls out and plops onto the bed though you’ve still haven’t had your release. “Hey billy, need some help” you say panting. “Oh sorry” he says climbing up next to you. He rolls around to face away from you and scoots up against you. He rubs his ass cheeks against your cock, the fur even softer then his hands. You wrap your arms around him and begin to thrust yourself between his cheeks. You’d like to stick yourself into his hole but your afraid to hurt him. It doesn’t take long for you to reach the climax and spew your load. It coats his inner cheeks and his the base of his tail. “That better?” He asks. “Oh yeah” you respond as he turns around to face you. You both take a second to admire each other before he goes in for another kiss. This time it’s much less sloppy and is quite
satisfying, both of you moaning in enjoyment. He stops and lays back down facing away from you again, “can ya hold me again, like before?” he asks. “Sure” you respond, and pull him close to you. “I like you Mikey, but like like you. ya know?” He says 
“Yeah, I think I feel the same way” you respond. You both start to feel tired and begin to drift away while spooning. As you pull the blanket up over you billy says, “so cause we kissed... does that mean we have to get married” he says. “What!” You say in astonishment.