Camp Wallachia: Start of a Brand New Night
The next evening, Winnie woke up as one of her brothers got out of bed, his limp cock slipping out of her six year old pussy leaving a slimy trail down her leg. As usual, even though they were all assigned separate bunkbeds the three of them ended up fucking and falling asleep together. Out of all her siblings, she was glad to have chosen these two to remain her brothers in their new Dracula family. They both knew she was the leader of their little pack.


Her 28 year old brother Woodrow, appearing only about 10, was still holding her from behind, his dick resting limply in her ass as he snored above her head.


"Wolfgang, can you wake him up before you go?"


Her 32 year old brother who looked about 12 grabbed at his sheath. "But, Winnie, I really gotta get to the latrine. I've been holding it since before sunup."


"Please? I don't want to have to bite him again. It's not lady-like."


Wolfgang sighed and stepped up behind his brother laying on the low bunk. "More of what mommy-helsing's been teaching you to win over Denisovich?" He lightly pat his brother's hip before getting a wicked grin across his muzzle. He lightly stroked his 'twelve year old' cock to semi-firmness, before sliding up into his sleeping younger brother's asshole.


Woodrow shuddered in his sleep, but he was used to having many more brothers fuck him as he dozed. Winnie felt his motions, "What are you doing back there? Just wake him up and go to the bathroom."


Wolfgang started to hump lightly as he tried to push his stiffy further in than it wanted to go in such an unaroused state. "Oh, I will. We used to do this all the time at mom and dad's house."


"Do what? Take forever to shake each other awake? Duh. Wait, why is he getting hard inside me again? What are you doing? Are you licking his ass again?"


"Something like that." Wolfgang pushed in farther and tried to relax into his brother. With just a little focus his muscles loosened and the flow began. Wolfgang signed in relief as the pressure subsided in his bladder.


Woodrow shifted between his older brother and the young ass before him. Unaware, he too relaxed and let go even as his arms pulled her in tighter.


Winnie's eyes widened as she felt the hot liquid filling her backside. She was stunned into silence, unable to process any suitable words. It wasn't just the rage, she knew many words she wasn't supposed to say for those feelings. But she lacked any words for this peculiar combination of rage and pleasure. The filling warmth inside mirrored by the strong embrace around her. In many ways, it felt a lot like the first time her brothers introduced her to sex, brand new, and yet much the same.


As Wolfgang emptied the last of his bladder he pulled out and shook Woodrow awake. "Hey, wake up before you knot her again. We got stuff to do, skills to learn, and vampire kids to network with. And I smell lamb on an open fire."


Woodrow stretched and yawned before looking out the window to see the evening stars. "Oh, yeah. Good Night, you too. Oh, Wolfgang, did you Pee Chain us? Huh, didn't realize how much I've missed that these past few months. How'd you like your first Pee Chain sis?"


Winnie remained still in the bunk, her anus clenching at his soft rod to keep the liquid in even as he gently stroked her arm, his claws sort of combing her fur.


He continued in his caring tone, "Though, I suppose, you'd only ever be the end of a chain. A Piss Dump Rump? Don't want to do it in the front, Wilmette said that caused her some problems."


Once Wolfgang put on his 'human clothes' and left to find breakfast, Winnie rolled her head to look up at Woodrow. "You have to teach Denis how to do that."