Summer's Fun 'n Lovin' (Biles & KnightCreep)

The ride deep into the forest was virtually a bumpy one given that the bus drove on a dirt road for most of the trip. It seemed to take forever but once the forest scenery became thick and dense only did they finally come close to reaching their destination. Almost a day had gone by and the sky either darkened because dusk was soon approaching or simply because there were a lot of trees. Either way, the old school bus was finally traversing down the final stretch of the journey and the passengers, all of them teens, were feeling somewhat exhausted having to endure in cramped spaces.

Amidst the teens of furries and humans, the back was pretty much left empty due to the luggages the campers were carrying but at the very back sat two couples who for the most part didn't make for much conversation until now. A human and a deer. Gingy being the tallest was the tallest while James was sandwiched between her and the window. For much of the trip, she had her leg crossed over thigh closest to James showing off her velvety thighs while secretly admiring the human's curvy legs. Gingy didn't wear much in attire, just a pair of kneehigh scrunched white legwarmers and armwarmers, black thong and a midriff muscle T-shirt.

"So is this your first time going to camp?" she asked out of the blue leaning her head almost close to her human companion. Despite her leering eyes hungering for some human meat, Gingy's own meaty rod was throbbing in excitement but because of her large thighs crossing over the other one, it was hard to tell that she was more than just a female but was no doubt giving off a sweet musky perfume due to how aroused she was becoming. "I'd say you look tense" she said trying to stir up a conversation, but the deer had something else in mind and hoping to exploit something as an excuse for an opportunity to fondle the young human.

"Yeah, it's my first trip to summer camp," James, the human, said nervously. He was never good at talking to girls, so sitting next to one for the entire trip was awkward for him, especially since Gingy wasn't wearing much to begin with. "Um... I'm not used to talking to girls, so please excuse me for being nervous."

"Nervous?" she asked grinning quietly but wanting to lick her lips badly. Gingy was pretending to face the young boy but was infact staring right at his tight girly shorts. "Well, lucky for me.. And you" she chuckled "I've been to camp before and I'll help you get adjusted what do you say? Besides, if you get all nervous, you'll tense up." Gingy explained wanting an excuse to massage his thighs but nevertheless couldn't help but to press her hand down on his virgin skin and caressing it along the length.

Yet, as the deer was rubbing his legs, Gingy was becoming aroused and her hardened erection made her uncomfortable a bit. Still, she remained composed and made sure that her long stiff meat would grow in a downwards direction. Even if it meant uncomfortably bent in an unnatural direction.

"Lemme help you relax" she grinned "getting a Charlie horse ain't fun and I can tell you that from experience"

"Um... I..." James started shaking from fear. He took a deep breath and tried to keep himself from blushing. "O-ok... Just stay away from my crotch. I don't want to feel like I'm getting molested..." He moved closer to Gingy, letting her rub his legs.

"Oh not a problem" Gingy replied almost giggling "Don't worry, I won't touch you in your private spot". Though she promised not to touch him in his nether region, already she could smell more of how active his boy-hood was becoming. While she continued to rub his legs, she was skilled enough to brush and stroke the inner thighs where he was most warm. And even without coming close to reaching his shorts, Gingy was able to press and sooth his erogenous area of his skin.

"Such soft smooth skin" she complimented as the deer scooted even closer to the point that she wrapped her arm around the back of his shoulder. It was an illusion that she was merely positioning himself to better massage James with better leverage, but all she wanted to do was to get the boy highly aroused as she subtly pressed one of her breasts up against the side of his face.

James' member was fully erect when Gibgu pushed her breast against his face. He suppressed several moans but eventually let a soft one out. His cheeks turned bright red and he tried to pull away from the reindeer.

Gingy was able to massage the entire length of the boy's thighs from the top region close to his shorts, down to his knees where his thick white kneehighs snugged comfortably beneath the caps.

"Is there something the matter? You look red" the deer spoke out teasing him about his flustered face. However, the bus was now approaching the entrance and as it turned to enter through the yard area, but a big bump caused the body to shake back and forth. At the back, Gingy ended up shifting over James and her breasts pressed fully into his face while her hand accidentally 'slipped' over his lap. The bump was but a brief second, but Gingy ended up hugging his body for a little longer while slowly pulling away from him hesitantly.

"Oops, sorry I didn't know that was going to happen" she apologized blushing but smiling hungrily.

James didn't buy that for a single second, but he certainly wasn't complaining. His face turned even redder as he tried moving Gingy off of him. He felt something poking his crotch.

The bus stopped with its brakes hushing out hydraulic air. It signaled all the kids to suddenly spring up out from their seats and bail out with their bags. Gingy didn't mind getting pushed off seeing that his mushroom cap was practically poking out from his tight shorts. As the deer slowly got up, she hoisted her sack over her shoulder but before walking down the aisle she looked down at James' lap.

"Oh my, I didn't know your pink lil friend wanted fresh air" she chuckled grinning hard. While Gingy wore thongs, she was able conceal her own erection in such a manner that the boy wouldn't have even notice. At most it was merely just a slight bulge but nothing out of the ordinary. One by one, the teens hopped off the bus and began to crowd around the main entrance of the welcoming center. From the wooden steps of the facility were three people, one being a hare who looked more like an 80's porn star that time forgot.

James blushed even harder at that comment. "Fuck off..." He grabbed his bag and followed Gingy. One thing he noticed instantly was that he was the only one wearing pants. He then realized that all of the other camps were either girls, traps, or extremely feminine boys.

Gingy chuckled while stepping off the bus with James behind her. As he soon realized he was the only one not in shorts, the others began to take notice of him and their eyes were treating him like a pariah amongst the group. While uniform regulations were lax, they still needed some sense of conformity but James stuck out like a sore thumb. Everyone were baring out their thighs in one way or another and as they started to quiet down, the rabbit raised her hand as if to command them to silence them. She introduced herself as Mocha as no doubt given the color of her fur.

Like some sort of drill sergeant, the hare began pacing back and forth with a welcoming speech and giving a brief detail about the orientation for first-time newcomers and what to expect. Gingy stood next to James smiling knowing what she could expect from this trip. After an inspiring speech, everyone was told to form a line to the available tables where everyone would get their assigned bunkers. However before James could be allowed to find one of the nearest table, a voice struck out at him.

"Hey you, kid with the pants, come with me!" she commanded

"Uh oh, someone's buuuusted" she sneered while slowly walking away from James.

James gulped, wondering what he had done, before walking toward the rabbit. "Y- yes ma'am? Is there a problem?" 'Please don't take my pants away, please don't take my pants away,' he thought to himself over and over again.

Even now as the crowd was scattering, many locked eyes towards James as he was being carded off like a prisoner or a student being sent to the principal's office. Some of the chuckled others gave him the eye of shame. Either way, the boy was being forced to feel out of place. After escorting James to the office, only the noise from the outside leaked inside the suddenly dread quiet office where a couple of staffers were looking at him with accusatory expressions.

Despite hope against all hope, James was likely to experience his worst nightmare as the hare began to pan and circle around James and looking at his pants.

"Well kid, it seems you forgot to read the rules and regulations regarding outfits. While we don't mind kids having some bit of free reign about what they wear, we have to make sure their outfits conform to our standards and these pants have to go" she explained slowly standing behind him.

"I'm sorry, this is my first trip to this camp," James blushed. He wasn't about to argue with the woman in any way. "I don't have any skirts, all I have are pants." He was almost positive that the camp would give him skirts, dresses, girls bathing suits, and underwear.

Mocha smiled as she raised her hand up to her mouth. Then she took a couple of steps back and without warning, she quickly de-panted the young boy so quickly that she didn't realized that she had inadvertently stripped him out of his underpants. Depending what shirt James was wearing at the moment, he was lucky or unlucky to have his junk still hidden or exposed in front of the staff.

"No worries kid, we always keep a spare" Mocha replied. She looked up at one of the staffers and gave a nod. The staffer then quickly produced a mini-skirt from her hand and offered it to James. "Sorry, but you'll have to go commando" Mocha said as she tossed the boy's pants and his underwear to the other staff who would then keep it safe. How Mocha was able to completely pull of the entire pants despite the boy wearing socks and shoes was anyone's guess but the hare had some interesting tricks. As she waited for him to slip on the miniskirt, Mocha ran her hands up along the outer and inner thigh feeling the smooth silky young skin.

James was not lucky. His 8 inch member was fully exposed. He covered it with his hands and pulled the skirt on quickly. "Please tell me you have something for me to wear under this. Anything."

All of a sudden every female in the room blushed and mumbled eagerly to one another as their eyes locked dead on to James' hung slab of fresh meat. No doubt it seemed mostly erect as a result of Gingy having fondling him earlier before during their ride to the camp. Mocha walked around to the front still rubbing her chin but looking down on the boy's member. However James' effort to cover his pride was fruitless.

"Well now, it seems for a human, he's sure hung like a stallion, don't you agree ladies?" Mocha smiled and the other ladies giggled. However when the boy asked if there were anything to wear underneath his skimpy skirt, everyone quieted but Mocha pondered. "Hmm, good question kid" she said panning her head about and then clasping her hips with her hands. However, both her rabbit ears suddenly pointed straight up towards the ceiling indicating she had an idea. Quickly spinning around, Mocha smiled with a hidden wicked grin behind her personal facade.

"Oh I have an idea, why not wear mine instead?" she asked running her finger in the string of her thong, stretching it out and then letting it go so it'd snap back onto her hips like a loud whip.

James' face turned beet red when Mocha said that he was hung like a stallion. When she offered to give him her thong, he nodded. "Just please hand it to me." He did not want to remove it himself, but he would if he had to.

"Not so fast, kid" Mocha interrupted while waving her finger. "I'll give you my thong, but you have to agree to be my bitch for the duration for this camp, okay? Otherwise you're free to walk outta this room and find your assigned bunker. So what'll it be?" Mocha asked before standing in front of him and slowly strip-teasing in front of James as the hare ran her fingers all along the rim of her thongs and partially exposing her velvety balls that could barely be kept tugged snuggly inside the confines of her thongs. The hare swayed her hips like a belly dancer as she slowly paced side to side waiting for his answer. Dusk was approaching and the ambient lighting was quickly fading to the point that anyone wearing white outside could easily be spotted out into the open.

James gasped when he saw Mocha's balls. However, he sure wasn't leaving without underwear. "I'll... I'll be your bitch..." His masculinity cracked when he spoke. "Just please give me your thong."

"Wow, he cracked so easily..." one of the staffers whispered.

"Okay then kiddo, you got yourself a pair, curtesy of your's truly" Mocha replied slowly bouncing her hips as she approached the boy. She spun around and ran both thunbs into the string and stretched them out as she pushed her buttocks towards James. Mocha's head turned around blushing and smiling "Help me out with this, will you?" she asked almost winking at him. Close inspection revealed that she was truly athletic and the muscle tones in her legs were visible even through her matted velvety fur on her thighs and the rest of her legs. Her bunny tail waggled as if enticing the young human boy to come closer and exploit this opportunity to feel her up. "Don't worry, I won't bite.... Hard" she chuckled. "Just slide your hands inside the string and pull it down slowly. I wouldn't want you to tear the strings now."

The human blushed and slowly pulled the thong down. His hands rubbed against the hare's ass. He was fully erect at 9 inches now. When the thong was completely down, he quickly put it on.

Mocha made sure that when James slipped his hands into her thongs that they would rub and caress her naked exposed derriere. The more he pushed down her thongs, the more of her genitals James had to see. The hare's puffy pink pussy lips was glistening with moistures and her inner wet folds were twitching in excitement as it let out a strong pheromone stench of her perfume. Yet they were not as impressive as the large velvety orbs dangling between her thighs and her hung pink girth rod swaying side to side. Once the boy helped Mocha to thread her thongs over her thick socks and heavy sneaker, the hare then turned around and displayed her junk in front of his view.

She continued resting her chin on her hand watching James slip onto Mocha's warm thongs. However, his erection would make it much more difficult to fit well inside the thongs and no doubt would break the string.

"Well well, don't you look cute but I'm afraid your stiff lil friend is gonna end up breaking it" she explained grinning as the erection forced the miniskirt to pitch a tent. Mocha's bottom naked half was exposed in the room and the staffers were mumbling in excitement as they too admire her sexy body not just the young boy's.

"Not that I'm ungrateful, but do you have any other underwear lying around? In case I break these?" He tried to will his erection down, but to not avail.

All of a sudden the girls chuckled to one another, including Mocha who couldn't hold her smirk.

"Haha kid, I'm afraid I'm all out of spare. If you're that worried about breaking my thongs, I get it. You wouldn't want to be indebted to me forever. But I do have a solution that would work so you better follow me kid." Mocha explained before heading out the door and waving a gesture for him to follow her. She would lead him down a lengthy hallway as Mocha panned left and right peering through the various rooms until she stopped dead in her track smiling as she found something. "Ah here we go" she said look back at James. Mocha would lead the boy inside a small musty room which seemed that time had not disturbed but in the middle of it was a large oval body mirror.

"Come closer kid, don't be shy" she motioned him crossing both arms under her breasts as she waited for the boy to stand right in front of the mirror.