9 comments/ 33057 views/ 27 favorites Tranny Slasher Camp By: YKN4949 WARNING: This story is story involving transgendered teens and twenty-something's having sex. But it is also a take on the Slasher film. As a result, there is some violence in the story as well. I do not condone violence against anyone and certainly not against transgendered women, but you can't have a slasher movie without breaking a few artieries. Note that no one dies in the act of having sex, so you don't have to worry about getting nauseated while you're...enjoing a sex scene. But the violence is there. Now that you know the dirty details, enjoy! Chapter 1: Opening Credits/Introductions "Alright girls, or should I say 'Campers,' welcome to Camp Butterfly!" Brenda Walker said. She was standing up on stage in the cafetorium, with a plastic smile on her face. Her khaki shorts looked like they had been ironed repeatedly and her brown button-up shirt appeared to have had the tags cut off just a few. She looked like she had never slept in a hammock in her back yard, let alone roughed it at a camp. She was a pretty woman though. She was about 5'4 and weighed around 130lbs. She had short brown hair, brown eyes, a freckled face and pale skin. Her face was nicely proportioned and she had large breasts, thin legs, and a bubble butt. "My name is Ms. Walker and I am the Owner and Director here at Camp Butterfly. I want to welcome you all here. Let's all welcome each other. On the count of ten, let's all say 'Welcome!'" "Oh Jesus Christ," Ashlyn Carmichael said under her breath, rolling her eyes. She and three of her fellow camp counselors were standing in the back of the room together. All the counselors were wearing the uniform; tight yellow shorts and tight white t-shirts. Ashlyn was standing with her arms crossed in front of her breasts. She was the oldest of the counselors from Luna Moth Bunk at 20. She had been a counselor at Camp Butterfly for three years and she no longer cared about Brenda Walker's 'camp mom' act. Ashlyn shook her straight, waist-length blonde hair on side and stared at Brenda. Ashlyn was about 5'1 and weighed no more than 100lbs. She had an angular, severely beautiful face, a small nose, bright teeth and big eyes. She had an athlete's build with small 32-B breasts, a flat tummy, a toned butt, and sleekly muscular legs. She had been a cheerleader in high school and had kept up her exercises to avoid getting big in college. "She talks a good game about this shit at the beginning, I mean Gianna, you were here last year, you know. But by the end of the first week it's all 'Ashlyn can you take care of this?' 'Gianna I have a giant headache today, would you mind teaching the arts class?'" "She isn't so bad," Gianna Esposito replied. She was looking out over the crowd of little girls. There were even more than there were last year. Didn't Brenda say there were going to be 200 girls this year? It sure looked like more. Gianna felt Ashlyn staring at her incredulously, "But yeah I guess she is kind of annoying," she said, shrugging. Ashlyn's eyes stayed on her for a moment before turning back to Brenda's countdown. The view she got was of a 19 year old, 5'2 115lbs girl with long black hair, dark (almost black) eyes. Her face round with large eyes, wide lips, and tiny pierced ears. She had dark, olive colored skin, big, 36-C breasts, a curvy build, and very thin legs. The other two counselors from Luna Moth Bunk, Ami Phillips and Nadia Ivanov looked at one another. They were both 18 years old and had both gone to Butterfly camp together five years earlier. This was their first summer job in college. They were nervous enough without this apparent friction between labor and management. "She's new since we went here," Nadia said, jutting her chin towards the stage. Nadia was the tallest of the Luna Moth counselors at 5'7. She had long black hair in a braided ponytail. She had pale white skin, thin pink lips and large round blue eyes. Her breasts were very large, 36-D. Her body was voluptuous. She had the look of a sort of hot chick that computer nerds would fall in love with. She wore a lot of make-up and looked unnaturally beautiful. "Yeah," Ami said distractedly. She was 5'3 and around 95lbs. She had shoulder length dyed pink hair. She had small, but full red lips with dark lipstick. She had big violet eyes, a pixie nose with a stud in it. Her tongue was pierced (as were her nipples). She had a spindly, waifish model build with small 32-A breasts and thin legs with very tiny feet. She was not the sort of girl that usually got a job at Camp Butterfly, but she was an alumnus so Brenda had hired her anyway. "One!" Brenda screamed. "Welcome!" the group of children called out. Brenda started clapping, apparently for the welcome, and all of the kids took up the applause. Ashlyn sighed audibly. "Take it easy," Gianna said. Ashlyn stuck her tongue out and the other two girls giggled. Some of the campers turned back and looked at them with interest. Their parents looked back as well with more than a little annoyance. "Sorry," Gianna whispered, "Turn around and pay attention." Ashlyn was giggling louder now and Gianna swatted her arm. Brenda, at the other end of the room, looked towards the back, trying to figure out what the commotion was about, but then she jumped right back into her welcome. "I want to give all of you a little bit of history about Camp Butterfly. I think most of you probably know something about it, but I find that it is helpful to know where we come from, what we are doing, and where we are going." She talked with her hands; Nadia began to sarcastically mock her motions. As she did so her eyes stayed on Ashlyn. Ami saw her friend trying to impress the cheerleader and rolled her eyes. But it had the desired effect, Ashlyn and Gianna were laughing. "Will you be quiet!" Delilah Holt, a counselor from Swallowtail Bunk hissed at the Luna Moth counselors. That, of course, made them giggle louder. "This camp was founded in 1989 by my cousin Janelle Walker. It was formed as one of the nation's first summer camps for transgendered girls. That first summer Janelle was the only counselor and there were just five girls, all from this state. The camp grew steadily through her hard work and effort. In 1999 Janelle died and the camp went outside of the family. It was run by that owner until three years ago, when I was able to re-acquire it for the Walker family. Today, Janelle's little camp with five girls has grown into one of the nation's premiere summer camps for pre-teen and early teen transgendered girls. I myself am a proud transgendered woman, as was my cousin; all twenty of our counselors are transgendered women in college. This is a place for transgendered girls to be themselves and have a traditional summer camp experience without fear of being considered different. And I was to welcome you all again!" Brenda finished her speech and beamed proudly. For a moment some of the parent's eyes shifted back to the camp counselors standing in the back of the room. They seemed to be appraising them as if to say, "We didn't know you were transgendered and it's sort of surprising." Ashlyn took their stares for a compliment, but the other girls squirmed uncomfortably. Then the parents seemed to realize what they were doing and their eyes furtively moved back to the camp director. "Now there is going to be a little bit of orientation for the girls, but you parents are free to go. We look forward to seeing you in a month for the first parents' weekend!" Brenda said. "Thank god that is over," Ami said and the other girls nodded. "Now let's have some fun!" Gianna said. * * * * * The rest of the day was a sort of blur of activity. The first step was to assign each of the girls in the camp to one of the five "bunks." The bunks were Monarch, Swallowtail, Gossamer Wing, Metalmarks, and Luna Moth. Each bunk consisted of five buildings. Four buildings in each bunk housed 10 girls each under the supervision of one counselor. The final building housed those four counselors. During the time at camp the various bunks would compete against each other in sports and trivia contests and everything else. So immediately after the parents shuffled out to their minivans, the girls were assigned to a counselor. But they didn't go to their bunks right away. First they ate some lunch, Brenda talked some more. Then they did a bunch of mind-numbing "get to know each other" games, and some dinner. And then finally, they went back to their bunks for the first night. Luna Moth bunk was the farthest from the entrance to camp. Each bunk was set just a few hundred yards from the Lake Buttlerfly (more of a pond, but enough of a lake for the camp's purposes) in a line. Ami, Ashlyn, Gianna, and Nadia helped their forty campers carry their bags, fans, and other items the several hundred yards from the cafetorium. The little girls chattered excitedly, some meeting up with friends they had made the year before. The counselors brought up the rear to make sure that everyone went to the right place. "So you guys know what to do?" Gianna asked, looking at the two new counselors. Ami and Nadia nodded, and kept their eyes on Luna Moth bunk as it rose up in front of them. "Yeah, it isn't hard. Just try not to take anything that bitch Brenda says too seriously," Ashlyn said. One of the little girls swung around and Gianna gave Ashlyn a hard look. "Don't swear in front of the girls," she whispered, but loud enough for Ami and Nadia to hear. Soon they were in the bunk. The little girls swarmed to their assigned bunks. All of the counselor's broke up and went into the buildings they were responsible for to sort out the inevitable fights. Ami was in Luna Moth Bunk D. She was the last one inside. The girls were loud and they were throwing clothes into footlockers, stretching sheets out over beds, and generally making a gigantic mess. She could hear Gianna in the building next door, yelling at the kids trying to keep order and she smiled. She stood back and let the girls in her bunk settle their own problems. When it was certain that they were going to figure everything out, she walked to Luna Moth Bunk A, the counselor's bunk. She and the other counselors had arrived three days earlier and everything was already set up. Ami smiled because she could tell who slept where based solely on what the bed looked like. Ashlyn's bed was closest to the door and it was covered in pink and light red blankets, sheets, pillows, and stuffed animals. A teen romance novel about vampires was opened up on the bedspread. Next to her bed was Nadia's bed. It was messy and appeared to be a hodgepodge of mixed sheets, pillow covers, and everything else. Her laptop was sitting on the pillow, precariously leaning to the side. Across the room from Nadia's bed was Gianna's bed. It had a plain blue bed spread and was meticulously neat; as though she was afraid a drill instructor was coming. Finally, Ami's own bed, right next to Gianna's. It had a dark purple blanket on it and she walked over to it, clicked on her radio, and bobbed her head to some Swedish death metal. "God that shit is terrible," Ashlyn said when she came in. "You just don't get it," Ami said and Ashlyn laughed. The other two counselors came in as well. "I definitely don't get it," Ashlyn said, jumping on her bed and grabbing her vampire book. "Nice book," Nadia grunted when she went passed, but her eyes lingered on Ashlyn, as though she was only teasing so she would have something to say. Ashlyn seemed oblivious to the sarcasm and she smiled broadly. "I know, don't you just love it!" she said. Nadia rolled her eyes and flopped down on her bed. The computer fell off her pillow and clattered onto the wood floor. She leaned over, picked it up, and then started clicking away at it. "Did you all tell the girls about lights out and breakfast tomorrow?" Gianna asked and Ami shrugged. "Nope," Ashlyn said. Nadia didn't say anything, she was already deep into her computer. She hadn't even heard Gianna. "Oh come on you guys!" Gianna said and then she was outside again, walking around and telling all of the girls that lights out was at 9 and that breakfast was at 8. "That chick has a bug up her ass like you wouldn't believe," Ashlyn said to no one in particular. "She is really nice though," Ami said. She sort of admired Gianna, sort of wished she was as efficient and in-control as her. Ami rolled over on the side of her bed and turned the radio down. "Oh she's great, she is just crazy," Ashlyn said, picking up her book to read. Then Gianna was back in the room. "Sorry guys," she said, "I just wanted to make sure they were all set to go, you know?" Then she lay down in her bed as well, reached underneath and pulled out her book. Then everyone was sort of in a world of their own. "So Nadia, we haven't really had a chance to catch up with all the prep stuff. When was the last time we saw each other, like three years ago?" Ami asked. Nadia grunted a little bit, "Or was it less?" "Hey, sorry to be rude and everything," Nadia said, looking up briefly, "But I am in the middle of something," she said. "What? World of Warcraft?" Ashlyn asked. "Yeah," Nadia said, now her chance to misread some sarcasm. Ashlyn and Nadia went back to their separate pursuits. Ami was still in the mood to hang out a bit, but Gianna looked like she was doing school work. Ami remembered that Gianna was getting school credit for doing something this summer. So she remained quiet. She looked out the window and saw that it was starting to get dark. "I'm going to go for a walk," she said and no one acknowledged her. She got up and walked out of the door. She walked down by the lake and looked across. It was incredibly peaceful, the water barely moved in the humid early summer air and the birds were even quiet. Ami looked around the lake, at the land surrounding the camp and it looked completely secluded. The woods were thick and dense and she saw the mountains in the distance. She watched as the sun finally fell below the horizon and the reflection of the moon rose in the water. When the last vestige of the sun's light was gone and the trees appeared impenetrably dark, Ami started to walk around the lake. She kept just out of the mud, listening to the water and the crickets. She always found walks at night helped her think. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and thought about her new job. She was thinking about the upcoming summer and wondering if she could possibly have fun doing this stuff. Being back at camp reminded me how difficult it had been to be a camper here and... "Who's there," she said. She had heard a crack in the woods. It sounded far away. She looked into the trees, straining her eyes. She could only see a few feet in front of her. All she saw were trees and underbrush. An owl hooted behind her. Her head jerked around quickly. She felt her heart beating quickly and her breathing quickened. She felt her hair rise on her head and feel prickly. Then another crack in the woods. She turned slowly, terrified about what she would see. She had no idea what was there, or if anything was there. But her mouth was dry and she felt her scrotum tighten. She looked towards the woods. Again, she saw nothing. Or did she... off in the distance she thought she might see something move. Then she turned and sprinted back to Luna Moth Bunk. Chapter 2: Learning the Legend Things got off to a pretty good start at Camp Butterfly. The girls of Luna Moth Bunk were mostly good girls and they all seemed to get along well enough. The first couple of weeks were filled with lots of swimming, hiking, arts and crafts, and sports. Brenda was not quite as bad as Ashlyn had claimed but she was a little bit annoying. She spent most of her time in her office. Gianna ran the camp most of the time, but she seemed to enjoy it. After a few weeks the weather began to get hotter and the days became a little lazier. The girls had more time to just be by themselves. Often times they went into the woods to play, the weather being cooler there. The counselors generally spent the time swimming and doing their various chores. The first few weeks of camp had made them closer. They would wake up together in the morning, herd their girls over to the cafetorium, eat their breakfast together, and take everyone swimming. When they were finished with that there would be lunch, followed by free time for the girls where the counselors would clean up and prepare for whatever the evening activity was. Then there would be an evening activity, like a talent show or a baseball game, then more free time before bed. There was literally no time during the day when they were not together. Two weeks into camp, Gianna was inside Brenda's cabin. The other Luna Moth counselors were standing outside the front door. Brenda was under the illusion that no one could hear her talking when she was inside her cabin, so the all of the girls were close to the door, listening in. "So we are going tonight then?" Gianna said, she sounded incredulous. "Yes. I think after lunch I will tell the girls to just get there stuff and we'll go," Brenda said. Her voice was more muffled; she was farther from the door. "I just think we should wait until tomorrow, I mean it is going to take them awhile to walk out to the campsite and they should have more time to pick out all the clothes and stuff they'll need, plus the counselors need to find all the tents..." "Listen Gianna, you know that I appreciate everything you do. I know that you think you are the camp director. But I am the camp director. I usually use a light hand, but this time I am going to put my foot down and you are going to listen. We are doing the camping trip tonight and that is what is going to happen." Brenda's voice was far more certain that it usually was. She sounded like she had been drinking a little and the girls were giggling. Then the door flung open and Gianna walked out. But the door was flung wide and it smacked Nadia directly in the forehead. She let out a little yelp and fell backwards onto the ground. Then Ami and Ashlyn were rolling on the floor, giggling hysterically. Gianna looked around, figured out what'd happened and the scowl lifted from her face and she was laughing too. She looked back in at Brenda, but the director was already collecting her items. "When everyone regains their composure," Gianna said smiling, "We need to get everything ready for the camping trip. Our bunk has about two miles to hike and...Brenda is coming with us." The other girls gradually got themselves together and got to work. It was a little bit passed five o'clock and all of the bunks were ready to move out. It was a nice night and the girls were excited. Gianna walked in the front with Brenda, talking. Ashlyn was somewhere near the middle of the pack and Nadia was following behind her, listening to her complaints and validating them. Ami was in the back, making sure that none of the girls fell behind. The little troop headed off into the woods. The other bunks were hiking to other places, most of them closer. But it was going to be a fun night. There was a tight little path, no wider than two girls abreast, that wound its way up a small hill and then down it. Ami relaxed on the walk as the pace was nice and slow. She gazed into the woods and felt surprised by how far she could see in the day time. So much more open and inviting than in the night. The path veered hard, away from the lake and deep into the woods. Finally, when the light was almost completely out of the sky, they approached a large clearing in the forest. It was almost circular with tall oak trees all around it, save for the little hole where the path entered. Above the trees was an absolutely breathtaking canopy of dark blue sky with the first of the stars shining out of it. Tranny Slasher Camp There were five little campfire areas and the girls ran to claim spots in the clearing while the counselors started fires. In about half an hour all of the tents were up and all of the girls were sitting around the campfires, roasting hot dogs and talking. The counselors ate with their girls and Brenda walked around talking to the girls and shaking the stagnant summer air with her false laugh. Finally, all of the excitement settled down for the night and the moon was high in the sky. All of the girls gathered around the largest fire along with the counselor. For a while they all just talked. Brenda tried to organize a sing-a-long but no one was buying it. "Hey, I have an idea," Ashlyn said, interrupting Brenda singing "101 Bottles of Beer on the Wall" loudly by herself. "A Ghost Story!" and Brenda stopped singing. "Oh I don't know about that," Brenda said, "Let's just think of another song," but the girls quickly overrode her. "No come on Brenda, we want to hear a ghost story," A girl begged. "Yeah Ashlyn tells great stories!" Another explained. Brenda didn't say anything, but she sat quietly. When everyone realized that this meant the story was good to go, Ashlyn began. Everyone hunkered closer to her. The woods seemed to move in closer and the moon moved behind a cloud. "So, when you guys arrived at camp Brenda told you about the camp history, right?" Nadia made a snoring noise and all of the girls giggled. Brenda shot her a look. "Let's all just listen respectfully to Ashlyn's story," Brenda said, "go ahead." "As I was saying," She began and shot a look at Nadia that was identical to Brenda's withering glare and everyone giggled again, "Brenda told you the history of Camp Butterfly. But she didn't tell you everything. You see before the camp was bought by Janelle Walker in 1989, long before something very terrible happened here. When settlers started moving west here after the American Revolution a small town was started here. Well not here, back at the clearing where our camp is located. It was sort of a trading post. People would stop there and get water from the lake on their way west. "About ten years after it was founded there were like 200 people living there. And it was spreading out into the woods and they were tearing down trees. Now, everyone in the little town knew that there were Indians living in the woods. They traded with them a little and knew a few of them, but mostly they just sort of kept to themselves. But when the town started to expand there was like... friction between the settlers and the Indians. Sometimes they had fights and lots of times they had arguments about boundary lines and stuff. It was nothing really big, just a general uneasiness. "So anyway, one day a little girl, her name was Deborah Goodwin, she was playing down by the lake while he mother was doing the wash. She was like 9 years old or something. Her mom went back to her house to grab more clothes and when she came back the little girl was gone. So everyone from town went around they looked for her. They searched the water and the roads and everything. They went into the woods and searched. They found some of the Indians and asked if they had seen her. No one found anything and the Indians said they hadn't seen her. "After a couple of days, they found the girl's body in the woods. It was halfway between the town and the Indian camp. She was naked and it was pretty clear that she had..." Brenda made a noise and stared at Ashlyn, "Been killed in a really unpleasant way. "So that night the town had a meeting and everyone was yelling and shouting and they were all very angry. No one had any idea of what had actually happened. But they were already edgy about the Indians and the girl had been found in the woods were the Indians were located. No one knows what was said, but that night several of the men in the village got drunk and they wandered into the woods. "They made their way into the Indian village in the middle of the night. They were very quiet and they snuck in. All of the Indians were asleep. The men from the town had knives and guns. While the Indians were sleeping they snuck up and slit their throats so they wouldn't scream. Men, women, and children. Stabbed to death in their sleep. In their homes. "Finally, one of the murderers was clumsy and he cut a little boy and he woke up screaming. Everyone who was in the Indian village and still alive woke up. The men from the town took out their guns and started shooting the Indians. They shot women and children. Indian men went to go get their weapons, but they were groggy and shocked and the men from the town shot them and stabbed them. Finally they had killed everyone in town. Some people say 100 Indians were killed that night. "When everything was quiet the men from the town walked around and made sure that everyone was dead. When they finally came to the village's chief they saw that he was still alive. He was shot in the back and he was going to die soon and he just kept asking them 'why?' "So finally one of the men said, 'This is what you get when you murder little girls. You Indians came to our town, you stole one of our girls and you will pay the price.' "And the chief said, 'We have always tried to be friends with your town by the lake. We had no secrets here. No one touched that little girl. You have committed a great evil here.' And the men from town were afraid because he no longer had any reason to lie. "And the men said, 'You got what you deserved.' "And the chief said, 'We deserved none of this. You were possessed by devils today and I swear by the blood of my wife and children that from now until the end of your days, you will be haunted by new devils. You and your people will never find peace.' And then he died. The men were superstitious and very nervous and so the quickly went home. "They got back at dawn and other people from the town were awake. They told the men that another girl had gone missing during the night, but that her mother had heard her scream. They had gotten a posse together and taken off down the road in the direction the mother had heard. They had caught up with the girl and her kidnapper just a mile from town. She was unhurt, but the men caught a trader from New York. He had kidnapped the girl. He admitted to killing Deborah Goodwin and they had hanged him by a tree over the river. "The men who had destroyed the Indian village were sober now and they were terrified. The Chief had been telling the truth. They had committed great evil. But they didn't say anything. And after a while memories started to fade. Everyone knew what had happened but they pretended like it didn't. But there was a cloud over the town. "Then, one year after the massacre, all of the men who had been involved in the massacre awoke and found a note on their doors. They said that they needed to meet in the woods, where the massacre had occurred. The note was unsigned and when they met up, none of the others admitted to writing the letter. So they got all of their guns and knives and went out into the woods. When they arrived at the clearing no one was there. They stood around for a while and they were very nervous. But then they decided it must have been like a bad joke or something and they turned to go home. "And when they turned to go back to the village there was a girl in the path. And at the same moment they realized it was Deborah Goodwin. And she was decayed. Her nose was gone and her skin was drooping off her face and body. And the men screamed because they knew who it was. And she spoke. And it was the voice of the chief. The ghost said, 'You have committed a great evil here. And now you will pay. As long as people live in your town, I will come and I will punish you.' "And people all the way back at the village heard a terrible screeching sound. No one knows for sure what happened but when they rushed to the woods they found the bodies of all of the men. HERE. In this clearing. This spot is the site of the Indian village. The men's bodies were twisted and their eyes were open wide and their faces were contorted in fear and pain and they were so horrible to look at that no one wanted to touch them. And they built five big bonfires and burned the men and ran back to the village as fast as they could. And those five locations are still here, we cooked our food over top of the ashes of those murderers. "They say that the girl walks through the village. Transformed into some sort of monster created by hate. They say that in the woods she can't be seen but when she can be heard walking through the branches, crushes sticks under her feet. And back in the village, on the anniversary of the massacre, there would be reports of a little girl laughing. And every year one or two men would be found I the village, their faces twisted and their bodies decaying quickly. And so the people left the village, abandoned it. Until the camp moved in. But the girl is still here, in the woods. Moving and waiting for the anniversary of the massacre, to take vengeance once again." And just as she finished the story, a loud crack was heard in the woods. The girls all screamed. Ami felt her heart beating and all of their eyes were boring into the woods. Even Brenda looked terrified, but no one moved. There was another noise in the woods but no one made a sound now. Then suddenly, from behind, the opposite side from the noises, there was a blood curdling scream. Everyone screamed and turned quickly and Nadia was standing behind them. Laughing hysterically. Ami felt confused. She looked back at the woods and saw Gianna walking sheepishly out of the woods with a couple of broken sticks in her hand. "We got you all sooo good!" Ashlyn said and laughed even louder. The girls groaned and chattered in unison. "Why wasn't I let in on it?" Ami asked as Gianna came back to the campfire. Gianna shrugged. "Nothing personal. We just thought that it'd be better if at least one of the counselors looked scared while we sneaked off. Anyway, you look cute when you're terrified." Gianna explained. Ami blushed. "Alright," Brenda said, "That is enough. Everyone go to your tents. Its lights out." The girls moaned and complained, but slowly they filtered to their tents and complied. Soon it was just the counselors sitting by the fire, recounting all of their roles and making fun of Ami. "You jumped like ten feet," Gianna said. "It was hilarious," Nadia said, "You really got them going Ashlyn." "Yeah well, I am a master storyteller," Ashlyn said and giggled. But after a while they were just sitting around the fire, looking into it as the camp became quiet. The tents were all around them and it seemed everything had gone well. "Alright, I am going to go to bed," Gianna said. "Oh come on, don't be a pussy," Ashlyn replied. Gianna shrugged. "Not going to work this time, I am exhausted." "Me too," Ami replied. She still felt embarrassed. But she was also nervous about the woods. The tension and the fear were still there. Even if she knew that at least tonight, she hadn't heard anything strange. "You guys suck,"Ashlyn said. "I'll stay out with you," Nadia said and Ashlyn looked at her gratefully. "Yeah you old ladies go to bed, Nadia and I will think of something fun to do," she said and in a few moments Nadia and Ashlyn were the only girls outside and awake. They were sitting on opposite sides of the bonfire now, staring into the flames. It was very quiet. The only sound was the crackling of logs and the crickets out in the woods. Ashlyn appeared to be deep in concentration. Nadia was staring at the older girl. She felt the familiar thrill she felt every time she saw her. Having her alone like this, it was sort of Nadia's dream. Now she had it and she had no idea what she was going to do. Suddenly Ashlyn gazed up from the fire and she caught Nadia staring at her. She smiled. "Thanks for the help," Ashlyn said. She stood up from the fire and stretched. She arched her back. Thrusting her breasts out and enjoying the longing she saw in Nadia's eyes. She didn't really have any strong feelings about Nadia, but she liked the way the younger girl followed her around and stared at her. "Help?" Nadia said, looking at Ashlyn in a daze. "Uh, with the prank, silly," Ashlyn said and let out a little giggle. She was pouring it on pretty thick, but Nadia didn't notice. "Oh, I don't mind. I mean, it was a lot of fun," Nadia said. She was blushing. This felt so real. What was going to happen? She wanted to believe she wasn't misreading signals from Ashlyn, but she was afraid of making a fool of herself. Ashlyn saw the discomfort and excitement she was causing the girl to have. "What the Hell?" she thought, "Let's give this girl the thrill of her life." And with that she sat down next to Nadia on her log. "Well you were great," Ashlyn said, she looked over at Nadia, who averted her gaze from Ashlyn's penetrating eyes. "Thanks," she mumbled. "Hey, throw another log on the fire huh?" Ashlyn asked. Nadia was confused for a second, but she shook herself out of her stupor and walked over to the pile of logs. She grabbed one, came back over to the fire and bent over to put it in. Ashlyn looked at the girl's ass; it was nicer than she'd thought. Her mouth watered a little. This might be more fun than just the thrill of having someone worship her. "It wasn't very nice of us to trick everyone I guess," Ashlyn said, "Someone is probably going to try to get us back." Nadia stood up and turned around. She was smiling and her face was flushed from the heat of the fire. "Yeah, I guess so," she said, "We sort of deserve it though." She said, putting her hands on her hips. She was right in front of Ashlyn now. "You think so?" Ashlyn said. Then she quickly reached up and grabbed Nadia's little yellow shorts. She yanked down hard and let them fall them between Nadia's ankles. She looked between Nadia's legs and saw her tightly shaved, 5-inch, uncircumcised cock. It was about half erect and right at chin level with the seated Ashlyn. Then Nadia realized what had happened. Her face got red and she bent over to pull up her pants. "Oh god!" she said. "You said we deserved it!" Ashlyn said. Nadia, in trying to pull up her shorts, tripped over her panties. She pitched forward. Her head caught Ashlyn squarely in the chest and the two girls tumbled backwards, over the log. Ashlyn was laughing hysterically as their legs and arms became enmeshed. Nadia was laughing now too. "I guess I got you too," she said and they giggled louder. Then they realized that all the girls were sleeping around them and Ashlyn shushed Nadia until they were both silent. They were lying in the dirt together, their faces just inches apart. Nadia's pants were still around her ankles. Her cock was against Ashlyn's bare leg and soon it was hard, digging into the tanned, taut skin. "Is that your flashlight or are you just happy to see me," Ashlyn asked, looking into Nadia's eyes. Nadia laughed. Then she acted impulsively. She leaned forward and pressed her lips against Ashlyn's. She closed her eyes and felt the soft skin against her own. For a brief second Ashlyn did nothing and Nadia almost began to panic. Then she felt Ashlyn's soft hand against her cheek. Ashlyn's lips parted and her tongue slid gently against Nadia's lips. Nadia parted her lips and let Ashlyn's tongue into her mouth. Her own tongue met Ashlyn's. Ashyln's saliva tasted sweet and thick and Nadia sucked it greedily. Then her mouth opened suddenly and she let out a deep moan. She felt Ashlyn's delicate fingers on her hard cock. She opened her eyes and Ashlyn biting her lower lip lustily. Her hand moved over Nadia's cock, squeezing it tightly but gingerly. She liked the hard heat in her palm and the way the skin glided over the flesh inside. Nadia moaned again. "If you promise me two things, I will give you a present," Ashlyn said, her grip on Nadia's cock getting a little bit tighter. "Oh god!" Nadia moaned, "What?" "First, you have to be quiet, if anyone comes out of their tents we are in deep shit." She said, squeezing the cock harder still. "Sorry," Nadia said and the pressure relaxed on her cock. But Ashlyn kept stroking her and now briefly kissed her neck. The kisses warmed her neck and she arched her back, "What's the other promise?" she asked in a breathy whisper. "Take your shirt off," Ashlyn said. Nadia acted quickly. She pulled her little white shirt off and her bra came off quickly as well. Her massive breasts stood up on her chest. Her nipples were small, pink and her nipples were hard. Ashlyn slid down Nadia's body and took one of Nadia's nipples into her mouth. She kept stroking Nadia's cock while she flicked the nipple gently with her tongue. Nadia clenched her teeth hard, attempting to stay quiet. A quiet moan stifled in her throat, but she was able to keep it together. She ran her hand through Ashlyn's beautiful blonde hair, trying to just enjoy the sensations exploding all over her body without making a single noise. However, she suddenly realized that she was owed something. "What is my surprise?" She said in a noise barely above a hiss. "I thought you'd never ask," Ashlyn said around Nadia's nipple. She planted a gently kiss on Nadia's breast. Then she began to kiss down Nadia's body. The underside of the breast, the ribs, the flat white stomach, the bellybutton. She felt Nadia's cock rub against her cheek as she kiss right above it. She kissed Nadia's little patched of public hair. She was still stroking the dick. Nadia's body was completely rigid now and her eyes were closed. Ashlyn stopped stroking Nadia's cock. She moved around and planted herself between Nadia's legs. She leaned forward. She could smell Nadia's cock now, it smelled like sexual excitement and her gentle perfume. She pressed her lips against Nadia's small, hairless balls. She felt the smooth scrotum against her chin and lips. She furtively licked it. Nadia shuddered. She started to kiss her way up Nadia's cock. She kissed lightly, but let her tongue linger, massaging the girl's urethra. Finally, she reached the tip of Nadia's penis. She cupped the girl's balls with her hand and kissed the tip. At that instant, Nadia let out the tiniest little grunt. But as she did she felt a warmth spreading from her penis. It was sudden building with the crashing pleasure of an orgasm. Her whole body felt like it was vibrating and her eyes rolled back in her head. She felt her penis convulsing and she opened her eyes and looked down. She saw thick, white globs of hot cum spurting from her penis. She saw the big splashes of cum splashing into Ashlyn's face, getting her hair and covering her entire face. The view of the perky cheerleaders face, covered in white spunk just made Nadia cum harder. She saw that Ashlyn's mouth was open, catching the cum and drinking it down. Finally, the Ashlyn squeezed the last bits of sperm out of Nadia's cock, sucking it up. Nadia fell back, breathing hard. "You bitch!" Ashlyn giggled, "You came all over my face and hair before I even had a chance to put your dick in my mouth. You are going to pay!" Nadia looked and saw Ashlyn scooping the cum off of her face and shoveling it into her mouth. She even ran her fingers through her hair, pulling out the cum and hungrily getting it into her mouth. Ashlyn smiled when she saw Nadia looking at her, showing off the cum on her tongue and teeth. Finally, she had eaten all of the salty, tasty sperm. "How do I have to pay?" Nadia said saucily. She sat up now, leaning against the log she had fallen off of earlier. Her cock was still half hard and her long black ponytail lay over her enormous breasts. Ashlyn realized that this girl was actually gorgeous. Ashlyn stood up in front of Nadia. She pulled off her shirt, letting her perky, tear-drop shaped breasts out into the warm night air. Her pink nipples were hard. She threw off her pants quickly as well. Her little, 3-inch cock stood out hard from her body. Nadia drank the other girl's body in, loving every inch of it. Ashlyn's cock was shaved bare and it looked so feminine. The circumcised tip was a light pink color and the skin on the shaft was browned and tanned, but it was there were no veins. It was smooth. Girly. Nadia wanted it inside of her. Tranny Slasher Camp "You have to suck my dick," Ashlyn said. She stepped forward. She placed her feet on either side of Nadia's legs. Her cock was just a few inches from Nadia's face. She put her hands on her hips and looked down at Nadia. Nadia had never sucked a dick before. She started to reached up, to pull the dick towards her mouth. "I didn't say touch it," Ashlyn said harshly, "I said suck it." Nadia's eyes looked up. She saw Ashlyn's breasts and firm, gorgeous face looking down at her. She leaned forward and opened her mouth. As she did so, she gazed up quickly. She saw Ashlyn's smooth stomach and tiny little bellybutton, the underswell of her breast, and her stern but happy face looking down at her. Nadia leaned forward and closed her eyes. The first thing she felt was the soft tip of Ashlyn's cock against her lips. She let them spread and liked the way the cock felt against her teeth. She flicked out her tongue and she tasted the salty skin of Ashlyn's cock. It felt hard but smooth and silky as it started to slide into her mouth. Nadia's tongue probed Ashlyn's urethra and she felt the tip start to rub against the back of her tongue. And she felt like she was in heaven. Nadia began to bob her head up and down on Ashlyn's cock. Nadia's enthusiasm more than made up for her lack of experience. Ashlyn bit her lower lip and had to put one hand on Nadia's shoulder to stay up. The wet, ticklish feeling of Nadia's tongue ran from her cock, up her spine and she moaned loudly. For a moment she thought she heard someone stir in a nearby tent and she clasped her hand over her mouth. She started to thrust her cock harder into Nadia's mouth. She heard the girl choking on the little dick and she smiled. Ashlyn took her hand off of Nadia's shoulder and put it on the back of Nadia's head. She shoved Nadia's head deeper into her crotch. Nadia gagged slightly and choked the cock down deep into her throat. The sudden tightening of Nadia's mouth around her cock buckled Ashlyn's knees. A powerful orgasm spread out from her cock. She moaned again and she began to cum. Big globs of cum spurted out of Ashlyn's cock and dripped down Nadia's throat. She started to fall backwards, her body vibrating. The last big spurt of cum dropped on Nadia's tongue and then Ashlyn's cock popped out of her mouth with an audible plop. Ashlyn sat naked on the ground, panting. Nadia savored the cum in her mouth. She felt the thickness in her throat and avoided swallowing. She swirled the cum between her teeth and under her tongue. She thought about the fact that Ashlyn's essence, her sexual energy was coating her mouth and she felt electric. She swallowed it down and felt complete. She looked at Ashlyn, sitting on the ground and was overcome by how sexy the girl looked, her chest heaving in the dirt. She sat down next to her. "That was fun!" Nadia said. "Agreed," Ashlyn said. Nadia leaned forward and they kissed. Their mouths were hungry for one another. Their tongues were wrestling and the salty taste of cum and spit swirled between them. Then, once again, they heard a rustling in the tents. They realized what they had just done, surrounded by dozens of people. And they rapidly started getting dressed, giggling the entire time. Just as they were finished getting ready, a girl was standing next to the fire. For a brief moment, they both thought of the story they'd told around the fire. "Nadia, where do I go if I have to go the bathroom," the girl asked and the counselors giggled again. "Follow me," Nadia said. She gave one more glance at Ashlyn and then took the girl by the hand and led her towards the woods. Chapter 3: Waking the Beast and the First Strike The next day Brenda, the counselors, and the campers made an uneventful trip back to camp. For a while Nadia and Ashlyn were nervous that someone had heard them or seen them in the woods. But after the hike back to camp, they realized that they had gotten away with it. Nadia stared at Ashlyn more than ever. Whenever she looked at her, she would see her covered in cum and she'd get hard again. She kept waiting for the next opportunity. When they got back to camp, Brenda had one of her characteristic headaches and she shut herself in her camp for the evening. So Gianna took charge. She got everyone to lunch and she organized all of the afternoon activities. In the late afternoon she was struck by inspiration. They Luna Moth Counselors were in their bunk, their campers were having some free time. "Hey Ashlyn, do you think it would be fun to make s'mores tonight for the Luna Moth girls?" She asked the technically senior counselor. "Yeah, sure. It sounds good to me," she said, "but we don't have any of the stuff." "I know," Gianna said, standing up from her bed, "I'd go get the stuff." She said. Ami sat up from her bed, taking her headphones out of her ears. "If it's cool with Brenda, fucking do it. I can handle the little shits while you're out," she said. Gianna smiled and started walking to the door. "Where you going?" Ami asked her. She turned and smiled. It was a very bright and cheerful look, a look she got when she thought of something fun. "If Brenda's cool with it, I am going to walk over to town and grab some s'more supplies." She said and turned again. "Hey uh..." Ami said and she stopped. "Yeah?" Gianna said, no less pleasantly. "Can I come?" Ami asked. She didn't know why, but she wanted to get out. She wanted to talk to Gianna. Pick her brain. And she was SO tired of Nadia and Ashlyn making eyes at one another. "Sure," Gianna said. They walked together over to Brenda's building. The door was closed and the blinds were drawn. Gianna knocked gently. "Hey Brenda you awake." "Yes, please talk quietly. I am having a monster migraine right now," Brenda in a choked whisper. Gianna whispered back. "Sorry. Is it okay if Ami and I go to town and get some stuff to make s'mores for our bunk?" she asked. "I tell you girls every year, you are not allowed to borrow my car. You are not on my insurance or anything," she said. "No...No... not like that," Ami said, "We are going to walk." "Oh... well do whatever you want," Brenda said and the girls shrugged and walked away from the building. They headed out towards the road to town. It was only about a mile away to the gas station on the outskirts of town where they could buy the s'more stuff. There was still two hours before dark and the air was slightly cooler than it had been for the last few weeks. It was perfect weather for a walk. They hit the road and started to walk. At first they were quiet, just enjoying the dying end of the day. Then Gianna asked Ami about school and soon they were just chatting about college, friends, and camp. It was fun. Ami got a chance to ask about essentially running the camp, trying to find the secret to the girl's scary amount of competence. About halfway between the camp and town Gianna stopped. "Hey do you see that little path right there?" Gianna asked, pointing to a small break in the woods. There really wasn't a path; it was just a small opening, about shoulder width, where there were less trees. "Yeah," Ami said, she felt cold all of the sudden. The woods were dense and the tiny, dark opening looked sinister. She looked back at the road and felt her heart sink as Gianna started moving towards the forest. "You know that story that Ashlyn told last night?" Gianna aked. "Yeah." "Down that path, that is where the pioneer village was. I have heard that there are still ruins out there," she said, creeping closer to the path. Ami glanced once more, reluctantly in the direction of town, and then walked next to Gianna. "That was just a stupid story to scare the girls," Ami said, wanting to believe that was the case. "No," Gianna said, turning and looking at Ami in the eyes, "I mean I don't believe in ghosts or anything. But there really is a town out there, abandoned." "I thought that Ashlyn said that it was where the camp is," Ami said. "That was just added to scare the girls," Gianna explained, "It was on the pond, but it was out this way." She was even closer to the opening now. Ami looked down into the darkness. She saw that the path winded greatly and she lost its course in the brambles. The sun was still crimson in the sky, but the forest dark. Ami rubbed her arms with her hands. Gianna turned and looked at Ami, her eyes bright with excitement, "Let's go check it out!" she said. Ami felt a panicky feeling in her stomach. She remembered that feeling she'd had the first night with campers during her walk. The woods here were... wrong. But Gianna was already bounding off into the woods. Ami was more afraid of being alone than going into the woods so she quickly followed after her. The path was ancient and not well traveled. There were tons of exposed roots, spider webs, and branches that swung out and hit Ami in the face. But Gianna was just a few yards in front of her so she kept moving. Then Gianna pushed through a branch and it swung back quickly, striking Ami in the thigh. She let out a quick squeak and then looked at her leg. She had a shallow, but blood cut just below the hem of her shorts and it hurt immensely. But Gianna hadn't seen and she was already far ahead. Ami thought for a moment that she heard something. Something that sounded distressingly like a little girl whispering. She took off like a shot. She ran a hundred yards and kept to an abrupt halt when she almost ran into Gianna. The older girl was standing in a small clearing in the woods with her hands on her hips. Ami was behind her and for a moment the fear left her as she saw Gianna's perfect hourglass shape. Then she stopped to look around the clearing. It was roughly a circle, about 100 yards across at its widest point. The grass was tall but the sky was clearly visible because of the lack of trees. There weren't any structures. "I think this is it," Gianna said, awe in her voice. Ami shrugged. "There aren't any buildings or streets or anything," she said and Gianna rolled her eyes. Ami felt stupid and looked down at her feet. She noticed that her right thigh was covered in blood but that it had started to coagulate. "The place was abandoned liked 160 years ago. The buildings are long gone," Gianna said. But she started to walked around, inspecting the ground closely. Ami looked towards the woods that now surrounded her. She couldn't see more than a few feet into the woods in any direction. The sun was still falling and she shivered. "Well then we saw it," Ami said, and looked back towards the path. The road was just a little way in that direction... "I remember hearing from Brenda that there was a stone church at this town," Gianna explained, "I would imagine there could still be ruins from that." She explained. Ami followed behind her, very carefully. She was constantly on the lookout for danger. "Oh my God!" Gianna called and suddenly she sprinted to the farthest corner of the clearing, "There are tombstones over here! This must've been the church yard!" she said. She crouched down next to one and tried to read it. Ami heard a branch snap far off in the woods and she sprinted next to Gianna and crouched down next to her. The smell of Gianna's perfume calmed her. She looked at the stone, it was definitely a tombstone but she couldn't make it out. "Isn't this amazing?" Gianna asked, and she turned and smiled at Ami. Ami smiled back but she didn't feel it. "Yeah, it's really cool," she said. Gianna's eyes caught the blood on Ami's thigh. She looked back up at Ami with concern in her eyes. "Are you okay?" she asked, "What happened." "Oh, nothing. Just a branch," Ami said, and blushed. Gianna went into camp counselor mode, and leaned forward to look at it. It was on the inside of Ami's thigh and about four inches long. But the way Ami was squatting put pressure on the scab and more blood oozed from the scrape. A single drop fell onto the dirt in front of the tombstone. "Oh thank looks painful," Gianna said but Ami just smiled. She could feel Gianna's hot breath on her the inside of her leg and her cock. At the same time Gianna could smell Ami's girlcock, the musky smell of her pheromones. She glanced out of the corner of her eye at Ami's dick. In the squatting position, Ami's cock was tight against her pants. Gianna watched as the four inch cock got hard and quickly slide up the pant leg towards her face. She smiled. She had a naughty idea. She moved one of her hands up to the cut on Ami's leg as though she were trying to inspect it. She grabbed the hem of Ami's pants, pulling it away from the cut. Ami looked down at her. She was nervous, Gianna's hand was so close to her hard cock. She hoped the older girl hadn't noticed. Then, in one quick motion Gianna pulled the pant leg back quickly from Ami's leg and slid it up to her waist. Just as Ami's hard cock flopped out of the pant leg Gianna opened her mouth and quickly and plunged the dick into her mouth. It was only half hard at first from being constricted in Ami's pants. Gianna wrapped her lips tightly against the dick, squeezing her tongue against Ami's urethra. Ami couldn't move. She looked down between her legs and saw Gianna's head between her legs and felt the hot warmth of the girl's mouth on her hard cock. She felt Gianna's tongue start to rub the underside of her cock. She moaned loudly and lost control. She rolled backwards onto the ground, falling on her back. Ami's cock popped out of her Gianna's mouth and Gianna began to giggle. Ami was laying on the ground, her hard cock in the air. She started to get up, but Gianna grabbed her leg and kept her down. Gianna got on her hands and knees in front of Ami. She crawled forward and spread Ami's legs farther apart. She stared and her cock and thought it looked beautiful. She kept crawling. She grabbed Ami's pants at the waist. Ami froze. Gianna looked up at her lustily and then then carefully pulled down the pants, navigating the tights leg over Ami's cock. She pulled them down around Ami's ankle and threw them on the ground. She looked up again at Ami's cock. She laughed a little. "What?" Ami said, feeling self-conscious. This was all so disorienting. "No you have a very cute little cock Ami, I was just admiring your hair!" she said. Ami looked down between her legs and giggled too. She had a small, well-kempt patch of public hair above her cock, but she had dyed it the same bright pink as the hair on her head. She had done it on a whim and liked it. Gianna may have laughed when she first saw it, but it turned her on. Still on her hands and knees she started crawling forward again. Soon her arms were in Ami's armpits and she was looking down into Ami's eyes. She leaned forward and her lips touched Ami's. She leaned forward against Ami, feeling the girls hard cock against her stomach. Her own cock started to get hard as well. This seemed to break whatever spell had frozen Ami. She opened her mouth, probing her tongue against Gianna's lips and teeth. Gianna let her in, feeling Ami's tongue stud rattling against her teeth and rubbing her tongue. Their tongues met thick, pushing in and out of each other's mouths. The spit frothed thickly on their lips and Ami moaned into Gianna's mouth. Ami pulled her tongue out of Gianna's mouth and ran her tongue stud against Gianna's lips. Now it was Gianna's turn to moan. Then she was struck by an idea. She kissed Ami quickly on the lips and the stood up in front of her. Ami stayed lying on her back. Sexily, Gianna started to disrobe. She pulled her shirt over her head, thrashing her hair as it came over her head. Gianna unhooked her bra and slide it off her body. Her large breasts jiggled as they popped out, her hard nipples pointing towards the sky. She saw Ami's dick twitch and she giggled to herself. Finally, she slipped off her shorts and panties in one motion and kicked them at Ami. Ami giggled when the shorts hit her face, but then she gasped. Swinging between Gianna's leg was a massive, eight inch dick. The tip was massive and glistened with her pre-cum. Gianna blushed. "You cock is hot!" Ami said and they both laughed. But Gianna wouldn't let this get in the way of her plan. She walked over towards Ami, her cock swaying femininely with her hips as she walked. When she was straddling Ami she turned around quickly. Ami looked up at Gianna's sexy round ass and her mouths watered. Gianna lowered herself down into a 69 position with Ami. Gianna could smell Ami's cock again and she licked her lips. She opened her mouth and took Ami's entire cock into her mouth in one gulp, feeling the younger girls pink pubes tickle her chin and her hairless balls against her nose. One the other side, Ami felt Gianna's hard cock sitting between her little tits. Gianna's balls were in her face and she leaned forward and kissed them. The wet sandpaper feel of Gianna's tongue made her moan into Gianna's balls. She moved her hand forward, trying to pull Gianna's cock forward so she could put it in her mouth. Suddenly she felt the cold evening air on her cock as Gianna pulled her cock out of her mouth. "No honey, not that," she said, thrusting her cock hard between Ami's tits and shaking her heard. Ami moved her hand back. "What do you want me to do," she said. She felt little butterfly kisses on the tip of her cock and squirmed underneath of Gianna. "I want that little tongue stud against my asshole, I want you to lick it Ami. Please," She said and then took Ami's entire cock into her mouth again. Rubbing it all over with her tongue and squeeze it gently between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Ami moaned again and writhed. But she wanted more than anything else to make Gianna happy now. She took Gianna's round asscheeks in her hand and spread them apart gently. She looked at Gianna's tiny pink asshole and suddenly wanted her tongue against it. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply of Gianna's musk. Then she pushed her face between Gianna's cheeks, feeling the soft skin against her face. She stuck out her tongue. She instantly connected with the soft, crinkled skin of Gianna's asshole. It tasted earthy and felt warm. She felt Gianna moan around her cock. Ami loved the vibrations of Gianna moan. She wanted more. She flattened her tongue against Gianna's asshole. She lapped it forward and backward. She rubbed the tongue stud all over the tight rosebud of Gianna's asshole. She just kept lapping gently, focusing on her tongue, trying not to cum too quickly. Gianna rocked her entire body to the rhythm of Ami's tongue. Her mouth was full of hot spit and she was really enjoying Ami's delicate taste and velvety skin. She bobbed her head up and down on Ami's dick, driving it as deep as she could. Suddenly, Ami couldn't take it anymore. She drove her tongue hard into Gianna's asshole and at the same time, she felt the familiar warmth of an orgasm building between her thighs. But this was a thousand times more powerful than anything she'd ever felt before. Her legs shook and every part of her felt electric. She moaned loudly and then she felt a sudden burst of tension. Gianna felt Ami's cock expand and contract in her mouth and suddenly her mouth was full of hot, salty cum. She was surprised by the amount, some of it rolling out the corner of her mouth. But she swallowed some of it down, keeping Ami's cock in her mouth. But Ami's cock was very sensitive, and she pulled it out quickly. A thick strip of cum connected Gianna's lip to Ami's dick. Ami was shaking all over now. And then finally, collapsed on the ground breathing hard. Gianna got up quickly. She spun around and quickly pulled Ami's shirt off. Ami wasn't wearing a bra and her tits were exposed to the evening air, her tiny pink pierced nipple looked cut and enticing. Gianna leaned forward. Ami was looking at her with glazed eyes. Gianna kissed Ami, she could taste her own ass on Ami's lips. She opened her mouth and let the hot cum she had been saving pour into Ami's mouth. Ami was surprised and some of it dripped down her chin, landing on her tits. But soon she realized what was happening and took her own cum into her mouth. She loved the flavor and kicked herself for wasting her cum in the past when she masturbated. Then she swallowed the thick sperm down. She looked and saw Gianna was sucking her cum off of her nipples and she shook all over. Gianna looked up and smiled with cum on her tits. Gianna didn't stop though. She still hadn't cum and she wanted to, badly. Tranny Slasher Camp "You lubed up asshole pretty well with your tongue," Gianna said and Ami just nodded. Gianna kissed her again. Then she reached back behind herself. Her fingers played in Ami's pubic hair and rubbed against her cock. Ami tensed, but in a few seconds her cock was hard again. Gianna was impressed, pretty good recover time. She looked into Ami's eyes when she carefully positioned the girl's four inch cock against the wet opening of her ass. Ami was looking at her intensely and biting her lip. She wanted to be inside of Gianna so badly it hurt. Gianna started to slowly lower herself onto Ami's cock. She felt the hard little tip of Ami's cock force open her asshole and pop inside. She stopped for a moment, moaning. Her breasts felt tingly and she moved her hands away from the cock. One she used to rub her breasts and the other she put next to Ami's head, holding herself up and moaning. Ami leaned forward, kissed her on the mouth, sucking the moan into her mouth. Gianna kept pushing Ami's hard cock deeper and deeper into her ass. She was so tight that it pinched Ami's cock, but Ami wanted to go as deep as she could. The envelopment was amazing, even better than Gianna's mouth. In a few short minutes, Ami was completely inside of Gianna's asshole. Gianna leaned back, driving the cock as hard as she could into her ass. Ami started to rock her hips, driving her cock in and out of Gianna's ass. Gianna moaned and threw her head back. She started to grind into Ami's hips, trying to pull the cum out of Ami's cock. As they writhed on the ground Gianna's breasts bounced on her chest. Ami reached her hands forward and grabbed Gianna's breasts. She felt Gianna's hard nipples against the palm of her hand and squeezed the soft, dense flesh in her fingers. Gianna smiled, reached down and tweaked Ami's nipple. Now they were in a solid rhythm. Gianna loved the sweet ache Ami's cock as it rubbed against her prostate. For a few seconds she felt the tension building in her asshole and between her legs. She couldn't help but moan loudly. Suddenly she felt an explosion of tension from inside of her ass as Ami tickled her insides. She made a soft croaking sound and then her whole body shook as she began to cum. Thick white blobs of cum shot out of her hard cock while she kept rocking up and down on Ami's cock. Ami giggled as cum landed on her stomach, tits, neck, and face. There were even little globs of cum in her hair. Ami opened her mouth, catching a little bit of the hot, salty liquid in her mouth. Gianna was panting hard as the last little bits of cum spurted out of her cock and onto Ami's body. Gianna slid off of Ami's hard cock and lay, breathing heavily on the ground next to her. Ami liked the taste of Gianna's cum even more than she'd liked her own. She licked the little bits of cum off of her arms and even sucked it out of her hair. She scooped big globs of it off of her stomach and cheeks. She shoved all of it greedily in her mouth. She wanted to savor it, but she wanted it inside of her stomach even more. She swallowed it down. "Hey, don't hog it!" Gianna said, getting up off the ground. She leaned over Ami and started to suck her own cum off of Ami's nipples. Ami grunted, looking down and Gianna's beautiful tongue and it lapped the cum off of her nipples and breasts and swallowed it down. Gianna savored her cum, swishing it between her teeth and rubbing it against her lips. She kept licking down Ami's body, sucking the last bits of cum off her stomach and out of her belly button. Ami rubbed her hand through Gianna's hair, just watching and enjoying. Finally, Gianna noticed that there was a little cum on Ami's cock. She didn't know whose cum it was, but she needed it inside of her. Once again, she took Ami's entire cock into her mouth. The taste was even better than before, her own ass mixing with the musky cock taste. The fact that tasting her own ass was so dirty turned Gianna on even more. Ami hadn't been expecting Gianna to put her ass-covered cock back in her mouth. The thought of it, mixed with the amazing feeling of Gianna's mouth put Ami over the edge. She came hard. She bucked her hips up hard. Her dick was in Gianna's throat and her cum shot right down to Gianna's stomach. She fell back, breathing heavily. Gianna took Ami's cock out of her mouth, then lay down next to her lover. "That was really nice," Ami said after a long time. "Agreed," Gianna said, then she looked over at Ami and kissed her gently on the lips. The smell of sex hung between them. Then they broke the kiss. And Gianna got up, "We better get going, the store might close," she said. Getting her clothes on. "Oh gross!" Ami said, Gianna looked back at her "What?" "There is this little puddle of cum and blood from my leg here on the ground, I put my hand in it," she said, lifting her hand up as the liquid seeped into the ground. "Yeah, gross." Gianna said, "Get dressed." Suddenly, from out in the woods a loud, piercing scream cut through the dying light. Both girls froze. The voice eventually faded into a maniacal, witch-like laugh, until finally fading out like a gentle giggle from a small child. They both felt the blood in their veins run cold. Ami looked around, and suddenly remembered where she was. She god up quickly and put on her clothing. Gianna was still frozen. "Let's get the hell out of here!" Ami said and Gianna shook herself out of her stupor. She threw on her clothes and soon they were sprinting together out of the woods, holding each other's hands. The woods were more sinister than before. It was very dark, and Ami had a hard time seeing more than four of five inches in front of her face. Gianna took the lead, trying to stay on the tiny, winding path. They tripped over brambles and roots, but managed to keep their feet. For a moment Ami thought they were lost, but Gianna pulled her hard once more and they were standing out by the road. They collapsed in the grass next to the road, panting and holding each other. "Did we really hear that?" Ami asked. "I don't know," Gianna said. Suddenly they felt ridiculous. They had little scratches all over their faces and there were branches in their hair. They laughed a little. "Let's go get this stuff I guess," Ami said and they kept heading towards the town. They held hands tried to focus on the fun they'd had in the clearing, tried to forget what they saw. By the time they headed back to the camp, they were largely feeling better. They didn't notice the woods next to the road. And they certainly didn't notice that something was following them. * * * * * "Did you have any trouble sneaking out?" Erin Burton asked later that same night. She was the senior camp counselor in the Monarch Bunk. She was also one of the older counselors at 22. She was a tall girl, around 5'8 and weighed about 135lbs. She had small breasts, a thin stomach, and long legs. She had very pale skin, long blonde hair, and lots of freckles. "No, everyone else was asleep," Trish Sanders explained. Trish was a counselor in the Swallowtail bunk. She was in her second year at the camp and she was 19 years old. She was 5'4 and weighed 130lbs. She was mixed race white and black with coffee colored skin. Her breasts were large but her voluptuous hips were slightly wider, giving her a slightly off-hourglass shape. She had a flat tummy and a harshly beautiful face. "Good," Erin said, "Follow me," She grabbed Trish's hand. They were standing near the cafetorium and Erin guided Trish towards the lake. When they were out near the water Erin took a hard right. "No one will be down by the dock," Erin explained. In a few minutes they were standing on the dock in the moonless summer night. They took of their shoes and gently walked out to the end of the dock. They sat on the edge, dangling their legs off the end. Erin's toes just touched the water, but Trish's dangled a few inches from the placid surface. "I have been waiting all day for this!" Trish said as they got themselves comfortable, "I was so excited when you asked me to go out with you tonight." "Me too, I am so glad you said yes," Erin said shyly. She looked awkwardly down towards the water. Trish looked over at her, started to feel shy and looked away as well. They spent the next few minutes just staring around the lake, pretending to be interested in the water. Both were waiting for the other to make the move. They knew they didn't have much time. If anyone woke up at either of their bunks they would notice that something was amiss. Finally, Trish couldn't take it anymore. She turned and looked at Erin. She saw the way that Erin's hair was pushed behind her ears, the way her throat sloped gently to her small chin and her thick lips and she needed her. She gently placed her thumb and forefinger on Erin's chin. Erin jumped a little but let Trish turn her face. They gazed into each other's eyes. Now it was Erin's turn to make the first move. She leaned down, closing her eyes as she did so. She breathed in Trish's perfume and felt intoxicated. Then she felt her lips press against the corner of Trish's mouth. Her lips were soft and tasted sweet. She ran her tongue across the crack of Trish's lip. This broke the tension. Trish wrapped her arms around Erin and Erin reciprocated. Their tongues plunged deeply into one another's mouths. Their hands moved all over one another's bodies, running their hands across one another's thighs, stomachs, backs, and breasts. Their passion rolled them back, and they lay flat on the dock, holding one another, kissing. Erin grabbed Trish's shirt and in a fluid motion pulled the girls shirt off. Trish was not wearing breasts and her nipples stood out hard on her c-cup breasts. "You have beautiful breasts," Erin said and Trish felt self-conscious. Trish had long nipples and small, reddish areolas. Erin took one breast in her hand and lifted it, liking the soft feel of Trish's skin and the breasts weight. She opened her mouth and popped Trish's nipple. She ran her tongue over the rough, soft skin of the nipple, flicking and feeling it bounce back. Now Trish grabbed Erin's shirt and started to pull it up over her head. For a moment, Erin let go of Trish's nipple. Trish pulled her shirt off and now her breasts were exposed to the air as well. But Erin quickly latched back onto Trish's breast, licking it and sucking it. She grasped Trish's other breast with her hand, kneading the soft flesh and feeling its weight. Trish groaned and arched her back into Erin's mouth. She looked down at Erin's lap and grinned when she saw Erin's hard cock poking out against her yellow shorts. Trish placed her hand on Erin's knee and slid her fingers up Erin's creamy thigh. Her fingernails poked underneath of the hem of Erin's shorts. Erin jumped a little but didn't stop playing with Trish's breasts. Trish felt the back of her fingers brush against Erin's cock. Her skin felt silky and white hot. Trish pulled Erin's shorts back, exposing her hard 5 inch cock to the night air. Erin looked down, keeping Trish's nipple in her mouth and watched as Trish's soft palm and strong fingers wrapped around her cock. She gasped. Trish began to gently stroke Erin's cock. Her hand moved up and down Erin's shaft, tickling her balls at one end and thrilling her dripping tip at the other. Erin's entire body shook and Trish's nipple popped out of her mouth. "You have a cute little cock Erin," Trish said and Erin moaned. But she wanted to play to. She sat up slowly. Trish almost stopped stroking, but saw the firing look in Erin's eye and kept going. She sat up. They sitting across from one another, Erin's legs were spread and Trish's finger moved all over Erin's cock. Erin gently pulled Trish's legs apart as well. She pulled Trish's pants to the side, and Trish's 6 inch black cock popped out from her pants, hard as a rock. Now Erin wrapped her hand around Trish's cock and began to stroke. They were facing each other now. Erin was staring at Trish's large breasts as they bounced to the rhythm of her stroke. Trish watched Erin's fingers as they moved over her cock. After a few seconds they were moving in unison. "Oh god, stroke my dick!" Erin moaned. Trish squeezed her dick harder, stroking faster. Erin mimicked her lover's actions. Then Erin began to writhe on the dock. She moaned very loudly, shaking all over. Then a burst of white light burst in front of her eyes and all her muscles contracted. Trish looked and watched as Erin's cock erupted and hot jets of white cum shot from it. Erin's cum splattered on Trish's hand and up her arm. She took her hand off Erin's cock and looked at the pearly cum on her dark skin. She was smiling at it and admiring it. She did not even notice Erin moving. Erin got up on her hands and knees and moved towards Trish. Trish's cock was still hard and was coating in a thin sheen of clear pre-cum. Trish felt Erin's hair tickling her legs and looked down just in time to watch her hard cock disappear into Erin's mouth. The hot warmth of Erin's mouth made Trish feel weak. She groaned and put her hand to her face. Inadvertently, Trish put some of the cum that Erin had shot all over her arm against her lips. Trish licked the salty liquid off her lips and her body shuddered. Erin kept bobbing her head up and down on Trish's cock and Trish hungrily licked all of Erin's cum off her body and sucked it down. Then Erin opened her throat and drove Trish's cock hard into her mouth. Trish's entire body vibrated and she felt the powerful orgasm build from her cock and spread all over her body, leaving her warm and blissfully relaxed. But her cock was still cumming. Erin was choking on the cock and she pulled it from her mouth. She tasted some of Trish's cum on her tongue, but the cock was on its way out. The biggest globs of cum shot from Trish's cock just as Trish pulled it from Erin's lips. Hot cum dripped onto Erin's face. More and more cum burst from the cock, coating Erin's lips and chin it frothy white liquid. They both sat on the dock, sweating in the heat and panting. "Oh my god, you look hilarious," Trish said, looking at the cum on Erin's face. She giggled. Erin giggled as well. "Shut up!" Erin said and they giggled louder. Erin was about to wipe the cum from her face, but she heard a soft giggling from the front of the dock. It sounded like a little girl. Her blood turned to ice water. One of the campers? "Who is that?" She asked. "What?" Trish whispered. Erin in looked in the direction of the end of the dock. It was very dock. Everything was completely silent not. Erin stood up. She moved her cock back into her shorts as she did so and crossed her arms over her breasts. Trish slowly did the same. They both sensed that there was something in the darkness in front of them. "Is anyone there?" Trish said and was surprised by how high and terrified her voice sounded. She sensed something sinister. Not one of the campers. Erin started to walk towards the shore. Trish reached out and grabbed her. "What are you doing?" she said nervously, "This could be bad." "Just relax," Erin said, sounding calmer than she felt. Trish watched from the end of the dock as Erin moved towards the shore. She saw the gently flare of Erin's hips and her straight, white back wreathed in golden hair. Her strong calves and bare feet. Erin looked beautiful. "Ok, whoever that is go back to camp!" Erin said forcefully. But she was moving into the darkness. Trish could only make out the barest shadow of Erin's outline. She heard that creepy laughter again. It sounded like it was right in front of Erin. "Okay who is..."Erin let out the first piercing note of a horrible scream and then suddenly fell silent. Trish gazed into the foggy darkness in front of her but saw nothing. Her heart was pounding viciously and she was gripped by terror. "Erin?" she croaked in a barely audible voice. Despite the heat she felt cold. The pond was completely silent. "Erin," she said again a little louder. Somehow she made her legs work. She started to walk slowly down the dock, towards the shore. She felt tears of fear running down her cheeks. She had only moved a few feet closer to shore when she heard a strange clunking sound on the dock. She looked down. Suddenly, out of the darkness some sort of ball was rolling unevenly towards her. It was moving quickly and bumped into her legs. Trish jumped backwards. Then she looked down. She tried to scream, but no noise came out. Her hand went to her mouth. She felt lightheaded and stumbled backwards. At her feet was Erin's head, severed from the body. The eyes were wide open in a vision of horror and Trish's cum was still on the mouth. Trish fell backwards onto the dock. Then, she managed a small scream, but she knew it was not loud enough for help to come. She was hundreds of yards from anyone else at the camp. She looked back towards the shore. She heard that giggling again from out in the darkness and heard footsteps coming towards her then she turned to run. She didn't think, she just ran. When she reached the end of the dock she didn't so much jump in as keep walking in a panic. She slipped into the water. It was cold and she came out sputtering. She started swimming. She had no idea where she was going, she just swam. She turned back towards the dock and saw something splash into the water. She could hear something swimming towards her. Something malevolent. She was exhausted from sex and from her panic, but she tried to swim on. She was no more than forty yards from the dock when she felt something grab her foot. She turned and looked, but she was kicking and churning so much water that she couldn't see anything. The thing grabbed her again and pulled her under the water. She kicked hard and came in contact with something. She came out of the water, coughing up water and spitting. But she started swimming again. But by now she could barely tread water. Tears were pouring down her face and she couldn't stop coughing. She treaded water for a while and caught her breath. It took her some time to realize everything was quiet. Then she felt a wave of euphoria and started to take her over. She treaded water towards the shore. She could see the lights of camp and started to believe she was going to make it. Any second she expected to feel the bottom of the lake under her feet and she could run to Brenda's office and... Then the thing grabbed her one last time and pulled under the water. She tried to scream, but no sound came out before her head plunged beneath the water. Her head never came out again. Chapter 4: Disorientation "What's up?" Ami asked Gianna the next morning as she stepped out of the bunk. The entire camp was buzzing about something. Ami looked off into the distance and saw police lights flashing in the parking lot. She began to feel nervous. "I'm not sure," Gianna said. At that same moment, Nadia stepped out of the bunk, they were all dressed already. It was time for the day to begin. "What the fuck is this about?" she asked and the other two just shrugged their shoulders. Nadia turned back to the bunk, "Hey Ashlyn something is up, let's go check it out." The four counselors set off towards Brenda's office. The campers looked nervous but Gianna skillfully guided them to where they needed to be. In a few moments they were standing outside of Brenda's bunk. They saw Brenda talking to two police officers on the little porch outside. "Thank you officers," Brenda said, running her hand through her hair. The police officer closed his notebook. "Thank you Ms. Walker. We are going to have a look around," he said. And Brenda nodded. "Okay, just let me know whatever you can when you're done," she said. "Of course," the officer said and then turned from the deck and headed off towards the pond. He nodded to the Luna Moth counselors as he passed. Tranny Slasher Camp "Brenda, what is going on?" Gianna asked. Brenda stared off into the distance. She brought her hands to her mouth and started to bite her tongue. "Brenda?" Ashlyn asked. Brenda seemed to notice them standing there now. "Oh, I'm sorry," She said, "Have any of you seen Erin or Trish?" she asked as though it were an unimportant request. They all shook their heads, "Well that's fine." "Why are the police here?" Ami asked and Brenda just smiled. "Gianna, I am not feeling well, I want you to run things this morning," Brenda said. She didn't wait for a response. She turned and went into her office. For a moment the counselors just stood in silence. Ami looked back to the cop and then decided. "No, that isn't going to work for me this time," Ami said, "I am going to find out what's up." And with that she walked up to Brenda's door and opened it. "Me too," Ashlyn said and followed Ami in closely. Nadia shrugged and started to follow. "Please," Gianna said, "I need some help. There are still campers here." Nadia turned and watched the kids streaming towards the cafetorium. She rolled her eyes but followed. Inside the office, Brenda was sitting at her desk with her head in her hands. She didn't seem to notice the two girls standing in front of her. Ami looked over at Ashlyn and shrugged. Ashlyn raised her eyebrows but didn't know what to do either. Finally, Brenda noticed them. "Oh, I told Gianna to take over," she said in a dazed voice, "Why don't you girls go help. I don't feel well." "Uh no Brenda," Ashlyn said taking as seat in front of Brenda's desk. Ami did the same. "We need to know what's up. Did something happen to Erin and Trish?" Brenda looked out the window. "Damnit Brenda, tell us what's going on," Ami said. Her voice sounded nervous. She just kept thinking of her experience in woods. She sensed that something horrible happened. Brenda breathed deeply. "No one has seen either of them since yesterday night. They haven't been in their bunks all night. I called the police. No one has seen them. I am worried sick," Brenda said. Ami felt nervous. But Ashlyn just laughed. "Seriously?" Ashlyn said, "Those two have been all over each other since the start of camp!" she said. Ashlyn, of course, knew all of the gossip. "So?" Brenda said. "So, remember two years ago when Carla ran off with her boyfriend in the middle of camp? They probably just ran off someplace where it would be easier to fuck," She said and started to giggle, "And the police are looking for them. How funny would it be if they found them?" She was doubled over laughing now. Ami had heard the gossip as well. Ashlyn's explanation was as likely an anything else. She felt a little better. Brenda looked like she felt a little better too. Nonetheless, she reached into her desk, grabbed some antacids and popped them. "I hope so, this could be a real disaster for the camp. I can't afford to have anything go wrong," she said. She still looked tense. Ashlyn didn't like her, but she felt for her. She looked at the desk. It was covered in migraine medication, antacids, and muscle relaxers. Brenda was clearly stressed out. For the first time, Ashlyn realized that Brenda wasn't faking it when she acted sick. Ashlyn got up from her chair and walked around behind Brenda's desk. Brenda didn't seem to notice. But Ashlyn put her hands on Brenda's shoulders. She started to gently knead Brenda's tense muscles. Brenda moaned and then sighed and seemed to sink into her chair. Ashlyn smiled at Ami. Ami decided to help out a well. She walked around to the back of the desk. She got down on her knees and took one of Brenda's feet in her hand. She slipped off Brenda's shoes and started to rub them slowly, digging her thumb into Brenda's tied arches. "Oh god!" Brenda said, "Thank you so much." And the girls kept rubbing. Ami didn't really know what was going on, she was just following Ashlyn's lead. She figured that this was some sort of scam to get more information and she played along. For her part, Ashlyn realized that it might be fun to seduce the camp director and so she was going to give it a try. Ami kept rubbing Brenda's feet and she watched Ashlyn. Ashlyn kept rubbing, digging her soft palms deeper into Brenda's shoulder. Slowly, she moved her hands so they were caressing Brenda's cheeks and neck. Brenda's eyes were closed and she was moaning quietly, enjoying the girls' nimble fingers. Ami took Ashlyn's hint. She moved from Brenda's knees and began to rub her milky white calves. For a moment, there was a look in Brenda's eyes, like she didn't know or want to know where this was going. Like she realized that she was crossing a line. Then, she let the tension slip from her. She was clearly over her head running the camp. The stress was killing her. She leaned back heavily in the chair and let whatever happened, happen. Ashlyn got bolder now. She reached over Brenda's shoulder, rubbing her palms over Brenda's breasts. Brenda's eyes shot opened, but she didn't say anything she just moaned. Brenda turned her head to the side and started to kiss Ashyln's cheek and neck. Ashlyn nuzzled in, enjoying Brenda's gentle kisses. Ami worked her way up past Brenda's knees and gently dug her fingers in Brenda's thigh. Brenda moaned in pleasure. Brenda was wearing a blouse with only five buttons on it. Ashlyn reached up and unbuttoned the top two buttons. Ami looked up and saw Ashlyn's hand snaking into Brenda's shirt, saw Ashlyn's small, soft hands begin to knead Brenda's big tits. Brenda moaned as Ashlyn flipped down her bra, exposing Brenda's nipples to the air. They were big, hard, and pink. Ashlyn stayed behind Brenda, massaging Brenda's breasts. Ami moved her hands up to Brenda's waist. She quickly unbuttoned Brenda's khaki pants and unzipped them. She didn't know what she was doing, or why, she just had to do it. Brenda lifted her hips up off the chair and Ami slipped the shorts down and pulled them off of Brenda's feet. She moved back and again began to massage Brenda's inner thigh. Brenda turned her head, pushing her face into Ashlyn's breasts. Ashlyn laughed and quickly pulled off her white t-shirt and threw it onto the floor. Brenda tried to put her face back between Ashlyn's breasts and Ashlyn laughed louder and pushed Brenda away. Ashlyn quickly unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor. Then she looked and Brenda and nodded her head. Now Brenda pushed her head back into Ashyln's breasts, taking the girl's nipple into her mouth. Ashlyn moaned and arched her back into Brenda's face. Between Brenda's legs, Ami watched as Brenda's cock began to get hard, pressing against the soft white fabric of her panties. Ami watched it grow to an erect four inches. A little thin cock. She smiled, it looked cute. She slipped both of her hands inside of Brenda's panties through the leg holes and felt Brenda's cock twitch. She heard Brenda suck in air quickly around Ashlyn's nipple. Brenda's cock was smooth and hot against Ami's fingers. She didn't have any pubic hair, Ami could feel it. Ami started to bend over to give a kiss to the top of Brenda's cock through her panties, and... a loud knocked at the door. "Well Ms. Walker," a man's voice began. It was the police officer. He was opening the door. Ashlyn dropped to the floor, her nipple popping out of Brenda's mouth. She moved quickly so that she was under the desk with Ami. Brenda pulled her shirt together and pushed her chair in a little. She tried to look calm. "Yes?" Brenda asked. Ami and Ashlyn could hear the police officer walk over to the desk and sit down in the chair. "We searched the perimeter of the camp and the various areas you told us to check," he began. Underneath the desk, Ashlyn nudged Ami and pointed to Brenda's still hard cock. Ami smiled and shrugged her shoulders. Ashlyn reached forward and grabbed the fabric of the panties and gently pulled it aside, exposing Brenda's hard pink cock. "Oh god," Brenda said. "Pardon me?" the officer asked. "I said, 'oh good,' what did you find?" Brenda asked and Ami and Ashlyn had to stifle giggles. Ami leaned forward and licked Brenda's cock. She heard Brenda sigh, but she did a good job of playing it off. There was a considerable amount of precum. Ami took the tip of Brenda's cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. "Nothing much," the police officer said, "we found some foot prints down by the lake, but they could have been from anyone at any time." Ami continued to suck Brenda's little cock, but she could see Ashlyn moving next to her. She looked out of the corner of her eye and saw that Ashlyn had two fingers in her mouth. Ashlyn leaned forward and kissed Brenda's balls once quickly and Brenda shuffled. "Is there anything more that you need from me? Brenda asked, "Something more you need here at camp?" She was barely talking above a whisper. The police officer must have just thought she was nervous. "No ma'am not now," she said calmly. At that moment, Ashlyn pushed her fingers hard into Brenda's asshole. Ami could feel Brenda tense in her mouth. She let out a grunt and the police officer cleared his throat. He thought she was getting emotional and it was making him uncomfortable. "Listen ma'am, we are going to go back to the department and try to follow up some other leads, we will give you a call if we need anything else. I want you to know, I am going to do my absolute best to find those girls," she said a Brenda nodded. Underneath the desk, Ami and Ashlyn were working in unison. Ami's head bounced up and down on Brenda's cock while Ashlyn's wet fingers plunged in and out of Brenda's asshole. They didn't notice as the police officer stood up and moved towards the door. Brenda was barely keeping her composure. Her fingers were digging deep into the arms of her chair. "Have a good afternoon ma'am," the police officer said as he opened the door . "The same to you officer," Brenda said in gasp. The police officer closed the door and at that same instant, Brenda came, hard. Ashlyn could feel the muscles in Brenda's asshole tighten as she came. Brenda thrust her hips up, driving her little cock hard into Ami's mouth. Soon Ami felt the cock contract and hot spurts of cum splashed against her teeth and landed salty on her tongue. Brenda breathed very heavily and seemed to collapse in the chair. Ami pulled the cock out of her mouth. She didn't miss a beat, but turned quickly and grabbed Ashlyn's face. She looked into the cheerleader's gorgeous, bright eyes. The she leaned in and kissed her deeply. She waited for Ashlyn to open her mouth and stick her tongue in. Then Ami unloaded Brenda's hot load into Ashlyn's mouth. For a moment Ashlyn seemed surprised but then she seemed electrified. She put one hand on either side of Ami's face and basically sucked the cum out of Ami's mouth. She swallowed it down. Then went back to kissing Ami. They kissed for a few moments until they heard Brenda clear her throat. They realized what had happened and looked up at her sheepishly. "Thank you for helping me... relax. This is a very stressful time for me," Brenda said. Ashlyn and Ami shrugged. The enormity of what had happened dawned on Brenda and now she was more stressed than before. She needed these girls gone. "Anything you need boss," Ashlyn said and Ami smiled. Brenda didn't. "I am not feeling well, as you might guess," Brenda said calmly, "This business with Trish and Erin is really draining me. Would you girls mind leaving me alone until tomorrow? I think I am going to try to get some sleep." Suddenly Ami and Ashlyn felt very awkward. They nodded their heads and got up. Ashlyn slipped her shirt back on and the girls slunk out, their cocks aching. Then Brenda was alone. She sprawled out in her chair. She looked down at her spent cock and blushed deeply. She hadn't intended for any of that to happen. The girls had taken advantage of her when she was vulnerable. Of course, they wouldn't say anything. Brenda sighed and grabbed for a prescription bottle. She shook out a few pills and took them dry. She started to feel a little better. Just as she was starting to drift off to sleep in her chair she heard a muffled noise coming from her closet. She looked over at it. She couldn't make out exactly what the noise was. She rose from her chair and walked over to the closet. She heard the noise again. It was a gentle thumping sound and then a strangled whisper. She had no idea what could be in her closet. She leaned her ear against it and the noise stopped for a moment. She moved back towards her desk and the noise started again. For some reason her heart was pounding in her chest and her skin prickled nervously. She moved towards the closet again. She put her hand on the doorknob, opening it very slowly. She couldn't hear the noise anymore. She was breathing heavily. Finally, the door was all the way open. She took a deep breath and looked inside. Empty. The only thing in the closet was her unused purse. She felt very strange and wondered if maybe it was some side-effect from the medicine. Then, right behind her, right in her ear, there was a childish giggle. Brenda jumped. She was too scared to scream but she spun around quickly. She only made out the slightest bit of a blackened figure before the blade cut across her eyes, blinding her. She tried to scream out in pain and anger, but she felt something against her mouth. She tried to bite it. But even as her lips moved, the knife cut across her throat. Silencing the scream before it could escape her lips. * * * * * That night back at Luna Moth bunk, Ami and Ashlyn tactfully told the other two counselors what little they had learned about the disappearance of Erin and Trish without getting into any of the extracurriculars. The rest of the day had gone well, Gianna had mostly been in charge. There were several wild rumors floating around, but no one knew for sure what was going on. "I wonder if they did run off to get married or something," Gianna asked. Nadia shrugged. "If they did, that is absolutely unforgiveable. These girls are depending on us," Ami said. Not to mention Brenda, whom she suddenly felt more sympathy for. "I bet they are hiding somewhere around camp now, making out," Nadia said flippantly. "You better watch out Nadia. I see the way Delilah Holt looks at you, she wants to take you out by the garbage cans and smooch with you," Ashlyn said. "Oh yuck," Nadia replied, making a face. "What? She is pretty," Gianna said, "Or are you just not into other T-girls?" "I don't know, she is just a total bitch," Nadia explained, her eyes darted for a second to Ashlyn but then she looked down. As if everyone didn't know she was madly in love with Ashlyn. "Oh God," Ami said, trying to change the subject, "It is so fucking hot tonight." And it was true. They had two ceiling fans and four oscillating fans running in their room but it was still sweltering. To combat the heat, Ashlyn and Ami were both wearing nothing but a long t-shirts and panties. Gianna was wearing a sports bra and shorts and Nadia was wearing a bra and long, loose pants. Their hair was stuck to their faces and they were panting while they gossiped. The other girls readily agreed to Ami's observation. "I have an idea!" Ashlyn said. They all groaned, then laughed, "No come on, seriously." "What is it?" Nadia asked while she stood up. She stretched her arms above her head and groaned. The rest of the girl's eyes rested on her massive breasts. She acted like she didn't even know how well-endowed she was, but they were all a little bit jealous. "Well it's lights out. We haven't had any girls sneak out on us or anything right?" she asked. And they all nodded. "So?" Gianna asked. "So," Ashlynn replied, "Why don't we go down to the lake for a quick dip? The water is going to be like 80 degrees right now. It is going to feel great. Come on." With that she started to get up and find her towel. She was already moving out the door. Ami felt a little bit nervous. They were supposed to stay here and keep an eye on the girls. Plus, there were the strange occurrences that seemed to be occurring with greater frequency. She thought about the scare she and Gianna had received at the pioneer village. She still remembered those strange noises from her first night in camp, and now the missing counselors. "I think it is a bad idea," Ami said and looked at Gianna for support. But the older girl was biting her lip. Nadia was already getting her things together. "It is really hot, we did this once last year and it was fine," Gianna said. Ami wanted to scream that she was scared of the lake and woods at night and wanted to stay in where it was safe. But she was more afraid of looking like a fool than whatever monsters lurked in the forest. "I don't know..." she started, then she felt Gianna's hand on her knee. "Seriously, Brenda is zonked out on sleeping pills now anyway," she explained. Ami felt the heat of Gianna's hand on her leg and she felt strange. If Gianna was okay with it, Ami figured she should be okay with it. "If you say so," she said and then the final two counselors for Luna Moth Bunk gathered their stuff and ran out after Ashlyn and Nadia. They were about twenty yards away and Gianna and Ami ran to catch up with them. "I know a little beachy area like three hundred yards down that way," Gianna said, pointing down the side of the lake. She led the way and the other girls followed her in a single file. Ami had managed to get stuck in the back. Her eyes kept darting into the darkness. She looked at the dark brambles and knots in the dark. She imagined she saw things. She imagined she heard things. But she knew she didn't. Nonetheless she shivered and crossed her arms in front of her. She felt jumpy and wanted to be back in her room, sweating. "Here we are!" Gianna said from the front of the line. They kept moving forward and Ami saw that the woods receded a little ways from the water and there was a small sandy area. The water was lapping against the shore and Ami forgot about her fears for a second. A breeze came off the water that felt wonderful. "Do we have to go into the woods to put our bathing suits on?" Nadia asked and Ami felt a stab of terror in her stomach. She didn't want to think about walking into those woods at night. "Yeah,"Ashlyn said and then snorted, "We snuck out at night to put on our bathing suits in the woods." She said and then in one quick motion she pulled her shirt up over her head and threw it in the sand. Her perky cheerleader tits bounced out of the shirt and all eyes were on them. Then in another half second her panties were down around her ankles and she threw them on her shirt. Now their eyes were on her cock. It was smooth, pink, and completely vein-less. She turned and ran towards the water. Her ass looked perfect and formed a nice heart-shape to complement her hourglass figure. Nadia's was the only one who'd seen Ashlyn naked before, but she liked the look more than anyone else. Ashlyn splashed into the water, giggling. When she was up to her waist she spun around quickly, smiling at the other girls and moaning in pleasure. "Oh my God!" she said, "It is like the perfect temperature. You all have to come in" Suddenly, Nadia was moving. It was like she wasn't even in control of her body. She just had to get out in that water with Ashlyn. "Why don't we just put our bathing suits on," Gianna said, looking back. She was thinking about what would happen if any of the girls from camp had followed them. But she knew they hadn't. Nadia either didn't hear or didn't care to. She unhooked her bra and threw it on the ground. Her massive breasts stayed perky and she had large pink nipples. In the moonlight her beautiful pale skin looked almost silver. She pulled off her loose pants and kicked them off as well. Her 5 inch cock was half erect and her eyes were still on Ashlyn.