Camp Boy

Jimmy looked out over the side of the truck bed at the tall green trees and dense shrubs as his daddy's old pickup truck rolled on down the road. Rusty had his nose in Jimmy's lap, idly lapping his long, wet tongue at the 10 year old boy's naked sheath. Rusty was his daddy's prized bloodhound, a big beautiful dog with a rust colored coat true to his namesake. Cooner, his daddy's other dog, a blue tick coonhound, sat on the other side of the truck bed and licked at his own crotch.  Cooner's veiny red shaft was retreating back into his sheath, having just spent himself on Jimmy's backside a few moments earlier.

Jimmy gave a whimper, still feeling Cooner's watery cum dripping from his tail as Rusty's tongue explored the cub further. Just then the back window of the pickup truck slid open and Jimmy's Uncle called out from the cab, "Ey boy you better let ole' Rusty have a go too! Cooner's already fucked ya twice now, ain't fair that he should have all the fun!" the older fox chuckled, sliding the window only half closed so he could still hear the excitement going on in the back.

Jimmy nodded and climbed back up on all fours, presenting himself to Rusty as he tried to brace himself on the musty dog blanket that lined the truck bed.  And so moments later Jimmy found himself once again moaning out into the open forest air, Rusty's knotted canine dick pounding in under the boy's foxy red tail over and over again. His uncles and brothers hooted and cheered from the next truck in the caravan right behind them. "Yeehaw! Take that cock, camp boy bitch!!" one of his brothers, Thad, called out just as Rusty slammed his knot home and Jimmy dropped down to his elbows, moaning loud and sharp.

Of course, Thad had been the camp boy up until this year, so his enthusiasm was spawned from the knowledge that he no longer had to be the cum dump for the rest of the family. Now that Jimmy had turned 10, that was his job. It was one of his daddy's rules. Up until 10, the boys weren't allowed to wear any clothes unless it was wintertime, and only daddy was allowed to fuck them.  He would get them trained up and ready for their duties when they became camp boy.  At 10 years old, that's when they assumed the duties. His family had no women save for Mama, and she always stayed at home. So the camp boy was there to give all the uncles, brothers, cousins, and even their dogs a cum dump to satisfy their lusts.

Truth be told, Jimmy had been looking forward to it for some time. He'd been his daddy's favorite for years and was able to take daddy's cock all the way to the base by the time he was 6 years old.  And even though he loved his daddy and loved how good it felt to get fucked and filled by his daddy's hard cock, he always wondered what it would be like to have the rest of his family breeding him as well. There were so many of them, and he'd be servicing them almost every hour of every day. This camping trip they were taking was the very first time any of them would get to try.

Of course, by the time they arrived at the camp, Rusty and Cooner had already each fucked the kit fox twice, clearly evidenced by the milky stream dripping from between his legs as he hopped down out of the truck.  No sooner had his bare footpaws hit the ground, than his big brother Reggie had his paws around the boy's waist and lifted him back up to the tailgate. Reggie was the oldest of his brothers, and so naturally he got first pick at Jimmy's tail. Reggie had already stripped out of his pants and stroked himself hard, so wearing nothing but a black wife beater, he was more than ready when Jimmy spread his legs in preparation. Lubed up with dog cum that he was, it was no problem for Reggie to push the head of his thick cock in past the boy's clenching rim. The older fox slid inch after inch into his 10 year old brother, clenching his jaws and groaning as a few of the other family members stopped to watch and appreciate the spectacle.

Jimmy squirmed and moaned high as his big brother stuffed him full. Up until today, he had only taken his daddy's cock, and now the two dogs, but Reggie's member was bigger and thicker than all of them! It stretched his tail and made his body tremble. He cried out wordlessly and clung to his brother’s shoulders, legs splayed wide as his back lay on the open truck bed. He looked up to see a pair of blue jays flying by just as Reggie let out a final guttural groan and splattered the inside of his tail with hot white cum. The older fox's balls churned as he flooded every drop into the camp's new slut boy. Wiping the drool off his muzzle with a grin, he whipped his cock back out and nipped at Jimmy's bare chest fluff.

"Good job camp boy, hope you're ready for a whoooole lot more," he chuckled and walked off, giving his heavy softening cock a shake as more of his spent cum splattered onto the dusty ground. Jimmy couldn't help but feel a twinge of remorse that it hadn’t made it inside his tail too. Of course, now he could barely hold it in. Two loads from the dogs, plus his big brother’s massive load, it was all Jimmy could do to keep his tail hole clenched and hold all the seed inside. It didn't matter too much anyway, because his tail had barely been emptied of cock for a minute before his twin brothers Dale and Duke were both stuffing their fingers inside of Jimmy's tail hole, stretching it further and feeling Reggie's cum slick on their fingers.

Dale and Duke were both rather scrawny, but between the two of them they had more than enough strength to pick up Jimmy by his arm pits and sandwich him between them, their cocks pressed together ready to enter the boy at the same time. Jimmy braced himself on their shoulders and started bouncing himself up and down on their twin cocks. They'd both been waiting for this since Jimmy was 3 years old, and Daddy had caught them masturbating in front of him. He chastised them both, saying Jimmy was his property until he turned 10, and then gave them both to Uncle Ernest who ran the stables, to serve as breeding mares while the stallions were in heat.  But now the twin brothers finally got their chance, and they weren't wasting a moment of it. They bounced and rocked the boy up and down on their cocks pressed together, treating him like one of their sex toys they kept sloppy and dripping in the barn shower back at home.

Up and down and up and down again, hilting Jimmy all the way with each drop. Their breathing grew heavier and faster, finally leaning in and locking muzzles in a tight embracing kiss, both climaxing simultaneously into the little fox sandwiched between them. Dale and Duke both moaned as they kissed each other, reveling in their shared orgasm before finally breaking away. They each have Jimmy's face an affectionate lick, then lifted him back of their cocks and walked away, each holding the other's member in paw.

Jimmy looked around and all but thought he might get a moment of rest, as most of the other men had taken to unpacking and setting up the camp, but as he began to wander toward the group, this time unable to clench himself hard enough to hold the gushing cum at bay between his legs and leaving a dripping white trail behind him in the leaves. Uncle Jasper suddenly scooped him up from behind, pushing a fat thumb up Jimmy's tailhole and pressing immediately on his g-spot. Jimmy yelped in pleasure and his pre-teen cock jumped, eliciting laughter from his uncle who only proceeded to do it again.  He carried Jimmy over to the campfire where he sat down on a chair, placing the naked younger fox down between his legs.

"Yer muzzle as good as yet tail, camp boy?" he asked, unzipping his dirty Levis and pushing Jimmy's muzzle down onto his musky crotch before he could answer. Jimmy almost choked at first, Jasper's musk was so strong he could barely breathe at first, but as slowly be became accustomed to the scent he also found himself craving it. He sucked his uncle's cock with ever increasing fervor, moaning for more as the scent filled his nostrils.  Jimmy barely even noticed when someone new lifted his bushy red tail and stuffed their cock inside him from behind. He looked back a moment to see his cousin Jake, Jasper's youngest son, barely 13 and only just in the heat of puberty. He went back to sucking hard on his uncle's length as his cousin pounded him from behind. He could think of nothing but lust as the father and son pair used him for their pleasure, just as Jimmy's daddy had bid them to do. Jake was quick to get off, his own young seed mixing and flooding with that of his elder cousins. Except he didn't stop after he got off, the young teen fox just kept pounding away at the 10 year old, determined to spill his seed again with the stamina of his youth.

Jasper had shot his seed into Jimmy's muzzle before Jake had time to cum again. What Jasper lacked in girth of his cock, he made up for with the massive volume of his balls. Jimmy nearly choked again on the thick musky fluid, but his lust and exposure to the scent at this point had him doing all he could to swallow every drop. Even still, he couldn't quite muster it and several splashed trickled down his chin and bare chest.  He collapsed down to his elbows as Jasper drew his cock away, the scent slowly leaving him as Jimmy gave way to the pounding of the young teen still at his tail. Jimmy continued to submit as he knew he should, although secretly he wished Jake would hurry up so he could go and visit his grandpa Kane, who he'd noticed had been watching him for the past 10 minutes and stroking his long veiny cock.  With a groan and a satisfied sigh, Jake finally spilled his second load inside the boy and pulled himself back out with a slick wet sound.

Jimmy walked on all fours over to his grandpa Kane, looking up as the elder fox's footlong cock caught the light of the sun filtering through the trees. "I've been watching you Jimmy; you've been doing very well in your Camp Boy duties. How many have you relieved so far?" he asked, reaching down to rub his paw on Jimmy's chin.

"Five so far sir, seven if you include daddy's huntin' dogs." Jimmy nodded in confirmation.

"Well a'course I count the dogs; they need a bitch to breed too! That's a good start Jimmy, you're doin' even better than your daddy did when he was your age. Keep this up and you'll set a new family record, heh!" Grandpa Kane chuckled and wiped a thick gob of precum from the tip of his cock with his thumb. Jimmy had a hard time imagining his big strong father had once been a slutty little camp boy like him, but it really turned him on to hear the compliment coming from his family's patriarch. However, he found his mind quickly coming back to the attention of matters at hand, as his grandpa lowered his paw to Jimmy's muzzle, his own thick, sticky precum webbed between his fingertips. "Lick it up boy." his grandpa commanded.

Jimmy eagerly did as he was bidden, his soft pink tongue lapping around his grandpa's fingers, then lowering his muzzle and sucking on them just like he would a warm cock. Grandpa Kane hummed approvingly, pulling his paw back once his fingers were licked clean and pushing his heavy cock down against the boy's muzzle. Over 50 years of age between them, but Jimmy had no qualms about wrapping his warm wet lips around his grandfather's cock, lapping sloppily all over the wide head of his cock and trying slowly to take the length far down his throat.

Grandpa Kane leaned back and began bucking his hips against his young grandson, hitting the back of the boy's throat over and over with his cock, looking down proudly at his progeny that so expertly serviced his pleasure. He grinned and gave a hard buck, so much that his cock pushed temporarily around the bend of his grandson's esophagus, causing him to choke a moment and block off his air.  He pulled back and chuckled. "Not even your daddy could take it that far Jimmy. Now, come bend over this tree stump and we'll see how deep your other end can take it."

Grandpa Kane stood, motioning his grandson toward a waist-high stump, the edges smoothed and worn from weather.  Jimmy whimpered a bit once the heavy cock was withdrawn from his hungry muzzle, but quickly obeyed his grandpa's order to bend over the stump. He spread his legs and lifted his bushy fox tail, cum still dripping from his hole and beginning to dry down his bare thighs. The older fox let out a lusty growl and lined up the head of his cock, pressing it to his grandson's tail and feeling the warm seed of his other kin easing his entry into the boy. When he was a good six inches in, he paused, his cock throbbing, and placed a paw on Jimmy's back to ease him. "How's that feel boy, you want me to go deeper?" his grandpa asked encouragingly.

Jimmy nodded and let out a huff, doing his best to relax his ass while it took more and more of the older fox's warm throbbing flesh inside. When it hit the nine inch mark he threw his head back and let out a moan, he could feel his stomach bulging out against the tree stump below him, but he wanted to take it all! "More Grandpa! I can take it all!" he cried out in lust. Grandpa Kane took this as immediate permission and slammed the final inches of his cock deep up inside the little fox boy's backside. His earlier gentleness and slow pace were quickly wearing away as he gripped the boy’s hips and started grunting and thrusting inside him.

At the sounds of Jimmy's cries, a small crowd of his cousins, brothers, and uncles started to form around the stump. They were all grinning and jeering with each other, pulling out their own dicks to stroke off while they watched the family patriarch fuck the newest 10 year old Camp Boy with his proud footlong cock. Grandpa Kane's thrusts and growls got faster and rougher, it was all Jimmy could do to keep himself braced against the stump. The other fox was stuffing him more deeply and lustily than he'd ever felt before. It was like getting fucked for the first time all over again! He had vague memories of when he was just a toddler, and his own daddy had finally managed to fit his entire cock inside of him, the overwhelming sense of submission and satisfaction he felt then was overtaking him again now.

As his eyes began to roll back, he began to feel warm splashes against his face and fur. The other foxes in his family that had gathered around the stump were beginning to shoot their own loads over Jimmy's body as Grandpa Kane savaged his backside.  He felt one, two, four, ten! He soon lost count, cock drunk with lust as he held his muzzle open to taste any stray spunk that happened to splash his way. He felt his grandpa's grip digging tighter around his hips, the footlong cock pounding as deep as it would go, bulging out his tummy with each thrust. Grandpa Kane roared out when he finally erupted, wave after wave of ecstasy washing through the boy as wave after wave of cum blasted a foot deep inside of him. His tummy bulged further as his grandpa's massive load filled every crook and crevasse it could reach.

When it finally subsided, his grandpa was looming over him, keeping his shoulders pressed down on the stump, his cock just starting to soften as he pulled it all the way back out with a long, loud, sticky wet sound that made several of the younger ones in the circle giggle. Jimmy felt suddenly empty with the warm shaft pulled back from him, but the sticky white seed that now flooded his insides left him feeling as if he was doing exactly what he was meant to do. He quickly found himself nodding off to sleep, still in the same presenting pose that Grandpa Kane had left him in. The last thing Jimmy could remember before drifting off to sleep was seeing two of his uncle's, his daddy's oldest brothers, walking steadily up to the stump, bare ass naked with thick cocks in hand.

Jimmy awoke hours later; the sun had set and several of the men were sitting naked gathered around a campfire. He immediately felt the satisfying fullness of a thick cock stuffing his tail and looked up to see his uncle Ernest smiling down at him. Earnest spent a lot of time working with the horses back at the farm, and would often fuck them too, so Jimmy was very happy when even he took an interest in the young boy's tail.

He spent the rest of the night being passed around the fire. Some taking his sloppy gaping tail while others instead chose the boy's warm, wet, hungry muzzle for their pleasure. Jimmy had no idea how many times he'd been fucked at this point, especially while he was passed out, but he knew his whole lower intestine felt like a waterbed of sticky creamy cum sloshing about inside him, dripping out onto the ground or the naked laps of his family members whenever he sat on them. None seemed to mind the mess he left wherever he went, and all were happy to give him another.

When finally, it was time for bed, his daddy told him he had to sleep outside with the hound dogs. Rusty and Cooner both sniffed and lapped at his loose tail, and Jimmy soon fell asleep with his muzzle wrapped around Cooner's bright red bone, Rusty lapping his tongue inside Jimmy's gaping hole.

He awoke before sunrise, one of his uncles shaking his shoulder. He carried a fishing pole and wore a pair of overalls with naught underneath. "Come on camp boy, we're goin' fishin' and me and the yer cousins could use an early mornin' BJ!"  Jimmy's smile lit up and his tail wagged happily, climbing up to his feet. It was the start of an amazing new day!