Suki goes Camping – Pt. 1
The forest on the other side of the window was stretching as far as the eye could see, but the car hasn’t stopped yet. Suki grew a bit anxious upon seeing how far from the civilisation they were, but she was still looking forward towards spending her weekend camping with her classmates.
There were four of them driving in the car on that morning. There was Moti, an anthropomorphic stallion, who would pass for a joker in every class he attended (which wasn’t much, as he deemed lectures to be the loss of his precious time). There was also Tinnel, often called just Tinn by his friends, he was a large anthropomorphic bull with a steel ring piercing his nose. He was usually rather hesitant when it came do doing virtually anything even a bit questionable, but should he be convinced by his friends, he would become an unstoppable force, participation with an unimaginable effort. Suki always took him for a close friend of her, but there was no doubt that he always wanted to be much more.
Lastly, there was Suki. She was a young arctic fox with beautiful white fur and deep blue eyes, resembling the darkest depth of an ocean. Although she was generally considered to be an introvert (and rightfully so), and although she has never gone to any party before, she was well liked for her kind personality and cute shyness by almost everyone in her class. Everyone but Varr.
Just the thought about that despicable black wolf made Suki shiver. The reason for that was, that just a week ago, she saw him selling drugs to first year students. Upon reporting this behaviour to the headmaster and before the police took him away, he swore that she would pay for that. This has been troubling her ever since.
Once the fireplace and the two tents were built (even though she protested, Suki got to sleep in her own tent, while her classmates decided to fit into the second one), the group seated themselves around the campfire.
Everyone else seemed to be nervous for one reason or another and they didn’t allow her to peak into their tent, but nevertheless, Suki grew far more relaxed. It was thanks to the mythical power of flames; they had the ability to soothe a troubled soul. She felt content and secure for once, so secure in fact, that she had all forgotten about the horrible realities of the last week.
“Let’s tell some horror stories.”
Her silent voice sounded almost like a whisper and as such, the others have nearly overheard her altogether. Their discussion about Cantela’s panties was seemingly more important to them. It was Moti, who heard what she said and who immediately took up on her proposition.
“YES! Guys, guys, I will start! Let’s tell horror stories! Tinn, you go after me!”
Before the bull managed to voice his protest, the horse football player stood up and started to speak.
It was a cold November night, when a young desert fox, called Kisu, decided to go for a run into the forest. She thought not of the danger that her little adventure could have presented to her, as she was always considering herself to be brave and independent enough, to overcome any trouble.
Upon venturing deep into the woods, she discovered in horror that she was lost. All the trees surrounding her seemed to be were twisted and strange and for the first time in her life, she felt truly afraid. Panicked, she resorted to a desperate run in a random direction. She had crossed incredible distances, when suddenly, she tripped and broken her ankle. The loud cracking sound was unsettling, but the pain was worse, far worse. Her desperate cries for help were only met with an occasional howl coming from a lonely owl. She was left all alone in the vast woods.
She had given up all hope, when out of nowhere, a wolf emerged from the ravine. Kisu was relieved at first, delighted by the prospect of an incoming rescue. This quickly changed, as she saw him for what he truly was. His eyes had the colour of fresh blood and his fur was darker than the darkest night. Between his muscled legs, she could see his pink manhood and two balls, the size of peaches. To her horror, his member was fully erect, with a thick knot clearly visible near its base.
As he came closer to her…
“Yeah, that’s enough, Moti!”
It was Tinn, he spoke without diverting his gaze from Suki. She was as pale as a freshly fallen snow. So pale in fact, that you could see it on an arctic fox.
“Sorry, Suki.”
Moti’s apologise was as emotionless as his expression and he even giggled a bit, after checking his watches.
“And I am sorry for this, as well.”
This sentence made Suki to turn her head sideways in confusion. This confusion quickly changed to fear, as she heard the trunk closing. Her pointy eyes flickered, as heard a set of steps closing in from their car. As she turned herself towards that direction, her eyes were met with an all too familiar pair of dark red eyes. Her heart nearly stopped beating beneath their stare.
“Hello, foxy bitch. Missed me much?”