Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 35

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I walked the path, barefoot, for maybe half an hour. As I did, I felt myself getting higher and higher. The tail plug pushed against my insides with every step. I started idly rubbing my clit and I walked and the weed made the sensations echo and build deliciously.

I reached the first campsite only to find it was empty. I was relieved and disappointed at the same time. I was as horny as ever but I was anxious about getting random guys to just accept a naked girl with a thick collar and a tail would be wandering about looking for dick.

I walked on to the next campsite. In that next half hour, the brownies kicked in all the way.

My mind wandered as I walked. My brain was spinning but I was unusually focused on the path. I kept rubbing my clit, finally having a small orgasm when I was five or so minutes from the next campsite.

I reached the next campsite and saw three guys in their late twenties sitting in camp chairs and drinking beer. I was out of eyeline for two of them. The third was mid sip when he spotted me. He did an honest to god spit take, spraying beer in a mist in front of him. His friends looked at him and then turned to follow his gaze.

Their jaws dropped as they saw me. They watched incredulously as I walked up to them.

My world was spinning and I was on fire with anticipation.

“Um, hi.” I said weakly.

They just looked at me, dumbstruck. I kept going. “Um, so my dom told me to stop by every campsite and take every drop of cum I can. Could you guys help me out?”

They looked at each other. One of them spoke up, “Wait, seriously? You just want us to fuck you? What’s the catch?”

I thought for a second. “No catch, except when you’re done I have to go to the next site.”

They hesitated.

I got to my knees and begged while rubbing my clit. “Could you guys please give me a good fucking?”

They looked at each other again. The talkative one gave me a closer look. “Your pupils are huge, are you alright?”

I smiled at him mischievously. “I may have had a few pot brownies before I started looking for dick. But no, I’m not alright.” I took an exaggerated pause for dramatic effect. They looked at me concerned.

I put on a look of pure outrage. “I’ve been walking for over an hour and yours is the first campsite I came to that had people in it.” I changed my look to one of desperation. “I’m horny, can I please get some dick in me?”

The talkative one shrugged, unbuttoned his pants, and whipped out a decently sized uncut dick.

I pounced on it. My mouth engulfed the entire thing in one fluid motion. Before he knew what had happened, his dick was poking past my uvula and my nose was pressed against his waist. I bobbed my head like a madwoman, sucking like a vacuum.

“Holy fuck! She’s amazing!”

He looked down at me. “Can we keep you?”

I looked up, meeting his gaze and winked. I pulled his dick out of my mouth long enough to tell him cheerfully, “Nope. Once you guys are out of cum I’m heading to the next site.”

I bobbed my head on his dick for a while. He stood there, almost transfixed.

I paused one last time and popped his dick out of my mouth. I looked at all three of them. “I hope you’re not going to make me do all the work.”

I reached up and placed his hand on my head. “Be as rough as you want.”

He stared at me, agog. Then he pushed my head down all the way down and I felt his tip enter my throat. He started fucking my face and I kept rubbing my clit.

My world shrunk down, there were only three things in it: the feeling of his dick in my mouth, the feeling of my hand on my clit, and the echoes of sensation from playing with myself earlier.

His friend stepped behind me and lifted up my backside. “Holy fuck, she’s got a tail! Something's in her ass.”

I was fully supported in the back by his friend and in the front by his hands and dick. I placed my hands on the hips next to my face and pushed my mouth off his dick, he let me. “Yeah, I’m wearing that all weekend. You can pull it out and fuck my ass if you want to, but put it back in after.”

I let him push my head back down and I awkwardly extended my left hand and arm backwards, brandishing the bottle of lube.

His friend took the hint. He pulled the toy out of my ass in one swift motion, the dick in my throat stifling a yelp. I heard a snap and a small squelch from the bottle and then there was a dick in my ass.

I moaned into the dick in my mouth and they started pulling my entire body forward and backward like I was a tug-of-war rope. I held on to the hip in front of me with both hands for support. My only regret was that I couldn’t reach down and rub my clit while they savaged my mouth and ass.

Luckily, the echoes of sensation from the body high made up for that. I came hard, my limbs tensing a little. They kept fucking me.

They kept up the pace for maybe fifteen minutes. A second, even larger orgasm flooded through me and I felt my throat and sphincter contract. My arms pulled him as close as I could get, his dick as deep in my throat as possible. They both swore and I felt cum pumping into me from both ends. I screamed into the dick in my mouth and glugged and gulped, lengths of thick spit dripping from my mouth.

They held me like that for maybe thirty seconds before letting me collapse onto the ground. My face was supported by the grass and my ass was in the air. My whole body twitched sporadically.

Distantly, I heard one of them say “A promise is a promise, put it back in.”

I felt the toy go all the way back into me and I moaned appreciatively.

The pot made it hard to focus on anything that wasn’t my sense of touch but I heard my mouth say “Fucking amazing.”

I rolled onto my back, “Next, please.”

The third guy knelt down, lining his dick with my awaiting pussy. He looked at me and said “You sure about being as rough as we want?”

I gave him a searching look before I nodded. “Go for it.”

He didn’t need any more encouragement. He slammed his dick deep into my pussy in one movement. He fucked me like an animal and I felt his hands on my neck.

The longer he fucked me, the tighter his hands gripped my throat. It was all too much for me and I came with another scream.

He tightened his grip on my throat, strangling the scream. He didn’t slow down. If anything, he fucked me faster.

My tongue lolled out the side of my mouth and he pounded me. I was having trouble breathing. The world stretched into a long, dark tunnel. I felt my consciousness fading.

That sent me over the edge, again. I came, hard. My limbs spasmed and I felt him unload into my pussy. He kept pounding into me and I passed out.

I woke up with a gasp as cold water landed on my face.

“Fuck, that was amazing.” I croaked out.

I looked at the three of them. “Can I have that water?”

They gave me the bottle and I drank it slowly.

Between sips, I gave them a searching look. “Any chance I could get some more dick?”

I was in luck, two of them had another round in me. I got more cum pumped into my pussy and ass. I lay back and luxuriated in post-orgasmic bliss. The pot caused phantom sensations of the fucking to echo through my body in waves.

The third guy knelt on the ground over my mouth. I opened it and he slid his dick in. Distantly, I heard one of his friends say “Be a little gentler this time.”

He half listened. He humped my mouth like it was a pussy, holding my entire head in place by wrapping his hands around my throat…again. This time though, he wasn’t choking me.

His dick wasn’t quite long enough to block my airway and I managed to breathe through my nose and it pumped in and out of my mouth. I left my eyes shut since I didn’t feel like staring at his asshole. I felt his balls slap against my nose and eyes.

He fucked my face like that for maybe fifteen minutes. The phantom sensations of pleasure in my ass and pussy built and built as I rubbed my clit. His breathing got heavier and heavier and we came together.

My orgasm wasn’t very big, not after the one I’d just had, but it was persistent. He came as I moaned into his dick and I swallowed and swallowed over and over. I kept swallowing well after the cum stopped leaving his dick. He left his dick in my mouth, enjoying the sensation.

The orgasm finally ended and I lay there basking in the sun for another ten or fifteen minutes. Finally, I rose to my feet: legs unsteady, world spinny, and utterly satisfied.

The guys had gotten dressed again and they watched me. I blew them a kiss, said “Thanks for the cum, boys.” and shambled back towards the path to other campsites.

My steps were uneven as I walked. My whole world was focused on walking. I kept rubbing my clit as I went. Twenty minutes into walking and I fell to my knees as echoes of pleasure mixed with my masturbation sent me into orgasm.

After a few minutes I made it back to my feet and kept walking as if in a trance.

I passed another campsite but there weren’t any guys there. In fact, there were just two women at that campsite. One was in a doggy position and the other knelt behind her. I looked intently and realized that one had what looked like her entire hand, wrist, and forearm pushed inside the other.

I stared at them amazed. I briefly debated stopping by and asking them to play with me like that, but that plan didn’t involve me getting as much dick. Besides, the only girl I really wanted to be with was Mary.

A momentary pang went through my heart as I wished Mary was there. We could be taking dick together, or fucking each other, or cuddle up and just kissing.

I kept walking the path. The sun was starting to get a lot lower and I worried a little about walking in the dark. After another twenty or so minutes of walking, I made it to the next campsite.

This one was kind of disappointing. Just one guy in his forties sat on a log, staring at a small campfire. An empty spirit bottle was next to him, another much less empty bottle was in his hands.

I was halfway to him from the path when he noticed me. He stared at me for a long moment and then at the bottle in his hand and then back at me.

I smiled as I walked up to him. I was too stoned to feel embarrassed. I looked right at him, and, giggling, said “Hi, can I get a load of cum?”

He stared at me, hungrily. Something about him set off alarm bells in my head. Be quick and don’t stay.

He looked at me and said “I haven’t been with no one since my wife left me.”

I smiled and said “Well, I have time for a quick blowjob before I need to go. People are waiting on me.”

He didn’t say anything. He didn’t even stand up. He just unbuttoned his jeans and whipped out his dick.

I lifted the bottle of whiskey to his mouth and said “Enjoy a drink or two while I have my fun. The only rule is you keep your hands to yourself.”

He didn’t look happy about the rule I’d just given him, but there was something about him that set me on edge. I’d briefly debated heading to the next campsite but I had agreed to take as many loads of cum as I could. Besides, a dick was a dick.

I looked at his dick and noticed it was pretty small, maybe four inches. I hid my disappointment and swallowed it whole.

I blew him for maybe three or four minutes when he came in my mouth without warning. His dick may have been small but he had a lot of cum. Eight spurts shot across my tongue. I sucked and sucked, swallowing every drop.

He started shuddering and I eased up on the pressure but didn’t take his dick from my mouth.

“Missy, that was amazing. Stay here with me. I’ll treat you right.” He reached towards me and I stopped his hand by grabbing his wrist.

“I did say you have to keep your hands to yourself. And I can’t stay, people are waiting on me.”

I lifted the bottle to his mouth again. “Drink up and keep drinking. I have time to suck you until you’re hard and cum again. Then I have to go.”

He shrugged and took another swig. I made him take two more. Then took his flaccid dick back in my mouth and started sucking. I kept at it for fifteen minutes, hiding my boredom. Periodically, I had him take another drink.

Disappointingly, his dick never got hard again. He started getting agitated. But I told him not to worry and kept sucking. After another ten minutes and a dozen more swigs, he slumped sideways unconscious.

I got up and booked it from his campsite, not even looking back. He’d creeped me out and I didn’t want him following me into the woods. With all the drinking, I’d hoped he’d fall asleep after a second blowjob. Drinking until he passed out had been my second best option

I walked quickly, only getting turned around a couple times….Turned around on a straight path, the pot was really getting to me.

I walked past another campsite and saw some tents and families playing. I kept walking, I didn’t want to get noticed by some kid or a mother, that’d be awkward.

It was about a minute after leaving the site when I walked into a guy with his dick in his hands. From the puddle in front of him, he’d been relieving himself.

He jumped when he saw me. Then stared at me with naked lust in his eyes.

I looked at his face and said “That’s a nice looking dick, no one’s around, could I suck it, please?”

He stared at me in amazement. Then hurriedly said “Yes, okay, but be quick. I need to get back soon.”

I smiled and got to my knees. I ignored the brief taste of piss and engulfed his soft dick with my mouth.

I sucked eagerly and it grew in my mouth. It was bigger than I’d expected and it grew until some of it was in my throat. I pulled back briefly to admire it and saw he was even bigger than Matt.

I put a hand on his base and continued to blow him, taking the entire length as often as I could.

He was in a rush and didn’t try to last. In five or so minutes she started to groan. I shoved his dick as deep into my mouth as I could and kept sucking. I felt cum pumping directly into my throat and swallowed.

I tried to keep sucking but he pulled his dick from my mouth with a pop. “Fuck, that was…unexpected and amazing. Thank you.”

I smiled at him. “I’ve been going from campsite to campsite to get as much dick as possible. I skipped the last one because there were families there. I guess I got lucky.”

He paused, thinking. “Wait here. I have two friends who could help you out.”

I stayed kneeling on the ground as he rushed away. A couple minutes later two other guys showed up moving quickly. “Holy shit, she’s real. I thought he was kidding.”

I looked at them beseechingly. “Nope, I’m definitely real. I’m trying to get as much dick as possible. Help me out?”

I didn’t even finish the last sentence and the guys had unbuttoned their pants.

“Take whatever hole you want.”

One bent me over saying “My wife never lets me fuck her ass but she’ll notice if my dick’s dirty.”

I handed him the bottle of lube, winking at him “I’ll clean it off after.” I felt the toy pulled from my ass and it was immediately replaced with a dick about the size of Matt’s.