SLIGHT DISCLAIMER: This story is part of a series called “Hunt Night World”. Although reading the different stories may help you understand the overall world better, you do not need to do so in order to enjoy any of the stories on their own.
The trail I traveled down began to widen and soon spilled out on to the shore of the lake near our boat dock area, already I saw two other guys down by it, one of them turned on a lantern and held it up, nodding at me.
“Alex, what took you so long to get down here,” I knew then that it was Bob. Bob was one of the other tribe leaders of the Teen Braves organization from the city we both lived in, even now I could feel the slight rage in his green eyes.
“Sorry Bob, I was hitting the trading post before I came down here,” I said as I showed him a bag full of snacks and drinks. Carl came over, and all we could soon see was his blonde hair as he stuck his head in the bag.
“What, no cheese curls,” Carl said as he pulled his head out.
“Sorry Carl, they were all out, I think the braves beat me to them,” I said.
“Well, as long as the kids got them, I guess I’ll survive,” Carl said.
“Not kids, braves, don’t forget, most of the ones here are in their late teens now,” Bob said. I guess I should mention that about the organization, the Teen Braves are all all male organization that you only age out of in your 20s, at least as a brave, then you can become a Tribe Leader who helps out the Tribe Chief, or even Chief if you like. Bob and I were in two different tribes on opposite sides of the city, since we were in the same city our tribes had a friendly rivalry, as did Bob and I since our rise up the leadership ladders were almost identical in timing as well. This included, you guessed it, being staff at the Braves Summer Camp at Camp Fallen Oak. As I was thinking that I saw activity over at Camp Redwood, the Amazon Scouts camp, or should I say coming from their side of the lake on to ours, at least I thought I saw what looked like some canoes and rowboats coming our way.
“Um guys, looks like we may have some trouble headed our way from Camp Redwood,” I said.
“Can’t be heading this way, the rules state no Amazon Scouts are allowed on the Braves’ side of the lake and visa versa,” Carl said.
“Unless hunt night rules throw those rules out the window, that is why we are out here after all, to protect the campers, and for crying out loud, how can you see anything with those sunglasses still on, I can barely see even with the lantern.”
Yeah, Carl sort of had this thing where he wore sunglasses at all times, one time this summer we even found him sleeping in them. Our lanterns were the only thing that really lit up the darkness until on the lake our fears were confirmed, lantern lights came on showing more rowboats and canoes than we could count, each one with a lantern and a woman in it. Before long the boats were coming on shore and the women were getting out of them and running towards us. As we ran for the trail Carl radioed in the shore was overrun. On our radios we heard the same thing about the trails that connected the camps. Soon I saw the that the trail from the shore was about to put me back at the main camp, but as I looked behind me I saw Bob and Carl were gone, and a sea of women were closing in, laughing and making grabbing motions.
One of them stood out to me, maybe because she seemed way more energized in her pursuit, the way her green eyes traveled all over me. Maybe it was her smile clearly showing she saw what she wanted, or maybe it was the way her uniform top was unbuttoned so when her D sized chest bounced I could just get a glimpse of her blue silk bra. Sadly I was so busy looking at her, I tripped over something and fell, I heard her laugh and even though I had 5 inches on her 5’4″ body she was on me like a flash, the two of us rolling around on the ground. Before I knew it she was on top, showing me the rope she had brought with her as she started tying me in despite my squirming and screams of protest. The only time she even let up a little was so she could lift me up to get the rope around my back, times she also used to force my face in to her chest to rob me of air.
A few knots to secure the rope after my upper half was all but cocooned in rope and she lead me back down to the shore by a lead rope she had made in my bonds. All I could do as we walked is watch her black shoulder length braided ponytail sway back and forth despite my struggles to get free of the ropes, soon we were back on the dock and I was being lead to a canoe just like so many of the other men, I even saw some lanterns on the lake as their boats were on the way back. Once I was forced in to the canoe, despite my kicking my feet and legs were tied and soon we were back on the water. I stopped struggling for fear that I would flip the canoe and as tied up as I was I would be unable to swim for it. for some reason the boats seemed to be lining up as they got close to the dock, all I could do was lower my head as I felt her eyes on me.
“Don’t be sad hunky, we didn’t take all the leaders,” she said as I wondered about the scouts who were over 18 in my tribe, I knew that the under 18 ones would be age exempt and therefore safe.
“Then how did you decide which ones to take?” I asked.
“We only took the cutest ones,” she replied.
“Is that why you took me?”
“Yes you sweet hunky,” I have to admit my face turned red at that, it got even redder when she kissed my cheek and told me not to worry because we were going to have fun.
“Do I want to know what kind?”
“The sexy kind,” and with that she kissed my other cheek.
“I thought as much,” I saw we were getting near the docks, the boats and canoes lining up, I soon saw why the line. Two of the leaders were helping tie off the boats and then helping the captives out before a redhead told them something and they were lead away, sure enough soon it was our turn, once I was out of the canoe my captor was told to take me to the main office area for registration. We soon started walking, my captor speaking up again.
“Of course with the under 18 campers around we can’t do that, good thing they leave first thing in the morning,”
“You mean this camp is going to turn in to…oh no,”
“Oh yes hunky,” she said, she probably would have said more but we were at the main office. I was lead up to a woman behind the desk and forced to give her my name and tribe number, my hand was then freed enough to put a bracelet on it with a number that I was told would be explained later. With that we were told to head for the campfire area for a special campfire, once there I was untied and seated, the women heading down and standing in a line in front of the fire. The redhead from before stepped forward.
“Since I got to see all of you as you got out of your boats, you grabbed guys, helpless hunks and captive cuties, let me welcome you to Camp Redwood as well as introduce myself, my name is Ellanore, and we, the staff, are going to have lots of fun with you guys, our special campers,” she said with a laugh in her voice. I raised my hand.
“Yes, Hunky was it that I heard you called,”
“Yes,” I said defeated “Will this fun be one on one, or will you staff members have free reign with us campers?” I asked.
“A good question, we’ll be doing a bit of both, the ceremony will pair you off with a staff member, but we have a week here, and you guys will get to hang out with a new one of us each day,” at this the staff cheered, some of us “campers” moaned, others cried for help even though we knew none would come, and others, like me, just lowered out heads. Ellanore continued her speech.
“In a few minutes we will head to the mess hall for a little snack and socialize, we will also be having a special ceremony tomorrow morning before breakfast where those numbers on your bracelets will come in to play, but we will save that for tomorrow, during the flag raising, and yes, it will be the ceremony that I hinted at with Hunky,” she said as I felt her gaze travel over the collective captives or “campers” as she called us, “In the meantime, we are going to lay down some ground rules, Flora,” Ellanore finished with a nod as she stepped back and another one of the “staff” stepped forward, this one was short and looked powerful.
“Thank you Ellanore, as you may have guessed I am Flora, second in command here, and as long as you listen to what I tell you, we will get along fine,” she said in a voice that even if we weren’t captives we would be compelled to obey. “First rule is obvious, you will obey all staff, but once you are paired up you will prioritize the staff you are paired with over others,” she said. “Rule two while outdoors the dress code is as followed, during daylight hours you may remain dressed, but at night, shoes and socks and underwear only, indoors however regardless of time of day underwear only will be allowed, there will be containers in each building to put your things when you enter,” she continued.
“Now then,” Ellanore said as she took over again. “As I said, we have a little snack and social planned for you guys, so row by row come forward so we can get you all to the mess hall,” Ellanore added with a smile in her voice, as each of us came up we were attached to a chain, which then we were lead a few steps so the next one could be attached. We squirmed as we were bound to the chain, some of us even more as we heard another another staff member say how cute we were, to which I heard my captor agree. The ladies laughed as we were lead from the campfire area and towards the mess hall.
As we headed in, one by one we were unchained and taken over to an area to put our clothes in accordance to the camp rules, I couldn’t help but squirm in discomfort when I saw who was helping the campers, it was her, the woman who grabbed me.
“Oh Hi Hunky,” she said in a tone equal parts welcoming and lust “You can put your clothes here, and I have a marker for you to write your name on it.
“My name or my nickname?” I asked with a tone of helplessness.
“By all means, both,” she responded. I decided at least for now to play along so I wrote “Hunky Alex” on the container, I saw her smile grow as I stripped to my briefs and then went to get a tray and some of the snacks. As I walked I saw many of us guys were already sitting along with many of the women, the women looked like they were having the time of their lives, the men, not so much. Many of them squirmed or tried to move when the women got close to them, only to be pulled back so the women could hold them and whisper things to them to make them squirm even more. I found one of the young men from my tribe and sat with him, a woman was in the seat next to him, which left only the seat next to me. The young man squirmed and looked away as the woman whispered something in his ear, she laughed and wrapped an arm around him. And that was when I heard it.
“Hey Hunky, how is it going?” It was the voice of the woman who grabbed me
“Not bad,” I said “”David here is one of the members of my tribe actually, this was going to be his last year at Summer camp,” I said as she sat down.
“Well isn’t that nice, don’t worry though, we can’t keep you here long,”
“That’s right,” the other woman said. “After this coming week you’ll be off to your new homes at Woman’s Wharf,” she added the two of them smiles as we squirmed and moaned in defeat. My eyes widened as I looked at the two of them.
“Yep, after camp we’ll decide who goes home with whom,” my captor said.
“So. Charlotte, any plans for tomorrow?” the other staff member asked.
“I just hope I draw a handsome one tomorrow,” I heard my captor say, I nodded, knowing her name was Charlotte now.
“Oh, right, the drawing tomorrow at the flag ceremony, I have an idea, once they let us go after our special camper’s breakfast, let’s take the guys we get for a skinny dip.”
“Delilah , I love that idea!” Charlotte said with excitement in her voice.
Even I heard the nervousness in my voice as I said “That means whoever you two draw will be swimming with you,” I gulped “naked,” I added as my voice broke.
“Yes, of course,” Charlotte said, I could once again hear the smile in her voice before one of the staff members came and reminded Charlotte and Flora that it was time to leave and take us to our campsites for the night. We were attached to shorter versions of the lead chains after putting our shoes and socks on before being walked to the staff campsites. I could only watch at the chain David was attached to was taken down another path. Once at the site we were taken to the tents in the center of it, one by one we were detached from the chain and one ankle was shackled to a cot in the bed before our shoes and socks were taken off, each one of the staff members who had lead us to the site then kissed our cheeks before taking those they still had to the next tent. As I looked out the open flaps I saw the staff members who were with us getting in to the tents around the edge of the site, it took a while, but finally I fell asleep, dreading tomorrow.
The next day I was freed from my shackle at around 10 or 11 and told to get dressed, as the staff member getting me handed me a package with some of my clothes in it. I got dressed before being attached to the chain again and lead towards the mess hall. As we headed up I saw Flora come up alongside me leading another group, she reached towards my shorts and slid a hand in to my pocket, giving my ass a slight squeeze as she did so. I heard her chuckle as she continued on, but I could have sworn I now had something in my pocket.
I actually felt the sigh of relief from us in the chain when Ellanore announced that the site for our “drawing” wasn’t ready yet so breakfast, which turned out to be left overs from the actual camp, would be first. The staff, having eaten with the Amazon Scout campers watched over us as we ate, all of us at the tables were clearly worried about what was going to happen after we got dressed to go back outside. Sure enough as we were finishing up our breakfast Ellanore came back in with a large smile on her face.
“Good news for all of us, the good news for you guys is you will not be chained up again,” most of us guys were glad to hear that. “That is because the site is ready for our drawing, so head back to the flag pole area,” Ellanore added.
“How is that good news?” I heard one of the Teen Braves ask.
“It is for us!” I heard one of the women respond, to which they cheered.
“So get dressed guys and report out to the flag pole area. The women laughed and some even tried to hurry us up a bit to get us outside. As I headed to the flagpole area I remembered the item slipped in to my back pocket. Reaching in and taking it out revealed a note that read
See you at the drawing, I hope I get you.
Love,
Charlotte
I couldn’t help but gulp nervously as I read the note and saw the kiss print Charlotte had put next to her name. Looking ahead I saw the flag pole area. On the ground were clay pigeons in a pattern that looked like a checkerboard with every other row having been removed and just moved down to the next one, the rows were about 5 across and divided in to three blocks. In the front of each block was a small sign with a campsite name on it. Flora stood there smiling.
“Ellanore will be out here a moment, we do apologize for having to use the skeet shoot gear, we will have something better tomorrow, stand at ease with one of the clay targets beneath your feet, and stand behind the sign of the campground you stayed at last night.” We gathered as we were told. Feet apart, hands behind our back, watching the ladies come out and stand in front of us, Ellanore came last carrying a box.
“Okay you cute campers, each one of us will draw a paper from this box, now these papers have 8 numbers on them, and you know what else does, your bracelets,” she paused for effect. “That’s right, each paper has one of your bracelet numbers on them, and if a staff member here calls out your number, she gets you, so be sure to come forward and show us all who she gets!” Ellanore said with a laugh. “Also, as you can tell this will create gaps in your little formation, feel free to move forward to fill the gaps so we can see as many of your handsome selves as possible,” Ellanore’s chuckle continued in to her next words as she said “Okay, let’s begin!”
With that the drawing of numbers began and as it did the reason for the design we were in was clear, the gaps between rows were made so we guys could easily get from our spot in formation to the front without having to squeeze through the rows of guys. I tried to keep my eyes on David who was in another campsite’s group, due to the moving forward I lost sight of him a few times though, but always found him again, meanwhile the ladies were drawing and calling numbers, some seemed very happy, others not so much, and some didn’t really mind who they got. As I watched the proceedings though my eyes kept pulling towards Delilah and Charlotte who were smiling as they waited for their turn. One by one the guys were being taken and soon each campsite only had like two rows left when Delilah came up and reached in.
“9342-7584,” she said, reading each number one by one.
“9342-7584,” Elanore repeated. I watched as David’s head slowly went down and his arm went up. “Come on up camper,” Ellanore said David slowly walked over to Delilah who smiled and put an arm around him. “You know you are dismissed, right Delilah,” she said.
“Oh yes,” Delilah “But Charlotte and I have plans for our guys, so I am going to wait for her. She didn’t have to wait long, Charlotte was after two others, she smiled as she saw me standing now in the second row, her smile grew when she saw I still had the note in my hand and that I squirmed a little as she reached in.
“0526-0624,” Charlotte read as she looked at the few of us that remained to be called.
“0526-0624,” Ellanore repeated as we looked at our bracelets “I know you are here camper 0526-0624,” Ellanore said with a smile as like Charlotte had and the others before her, she read off each individual number. “Please step forward so Charlotte isn’t kept waiting any longer, and then it dawned on me and I shook my head. My eyes widened as I realized Charlotte got what she wanted. Camper 0526-0624 was ME. I lowered my head and stepped forward, walking towards the front.
“YES!” I heard Charlotte cheer “I got a hunky!” she laughed as I walked towards her “Good boy hunky, come here,” she added, once I was close enough she wrapped her arm around me, as there were only a few campers left we watched the remaining campers get sorted as she hugged me tightly. Once the last camper was sorted Delilah came over with David.
“Shall we be off,” she said.
“Yep, let’s go for a swim,” Charlotte said happily. David and I looked at each other and sighed as we were lead away. As we headed for the lake I watched Delilah grab a gym bag.
“Towels to dry off with when we are done,” she said as she looked at me and Charlotte “I see you got hunky like you wanted,”
“Yeah I did,” Charlotte replied. Soon we got to the pond, a part of it near the shallow side, deep enough to swim in, but shallow enough for the shortest of us to stand, and with what was in the area, very secluded. Even if what we were doing was against the rules, I’m pretty sure we wouldn’t be seen here. Charlotte and Delilah started stripping in front of us and then with a glee I never thought possible stripped us until we were as naked as they were. I heard Charlotte murmur appreciatively at us before her and Delilah chased us towards the lake. On instinct David and I cried for help, to which Charlotte and Delilah laughed. The four of us got in to the water and the two of them chased us out to about chest deep, as we looked around we realized the two ladies were gone. David and I nodded thinking this was our chance to get away, we started heading back in when Delilah leap out from under the water, inches from David. I watched as David tried to get away.
“Gotcha!” she cried out as she hugged him tightly.
“David” I called out as I tried to swim towards him, I was just about to be able to reach for him when I felt something grab me and pull me backwards.
“Ohhhhhhhhh I was so close to saving him!” I cried out as I felt arms tightly wrap around me.
“Close to saving him still means he is trapped, and now so are you,” I was spun around and sure enough there was Charlotte who pulled me in to her hug. The two of them laughed as we shook our heads and squirmed, their kisses landing on us like machine gun fire all over our bodies. As both of us guys squirmed though I slipped a little, my mid lower back slid down across her fingers, my moans echoed off the trees as I scampered back up and pressed more in to her from the rub.
“Oh that was fun,” I heard her say, I tried to pull myself free from the hug, but another loud moan escaped my mouth as she rubbed there again. I couldn’t help but press in to her once more, sinking in to the hug. My eyes opened wide when I felt my cock head pressing in to Charlotte’s entrance, making me squirm even more.
“These two are so fun, aren’t they?” Delilah asked.
“Yeah, they are,” Charlotte replied.
“I don’t know about you Charlotte, but I think I am just going to fuck sweetie right here,” Delilah said as she looked at David.
“Maybe I will as well,” Charlotte said looking at me. I shook my head, moans of defeat from David mixed with moans of pleasure from him and Delilah told me though she had already started on him. “Should we fuck, hunky?” she asked in a tone that you could hear the lust just pouring from those words. All the kisses and the time in the hug, not to mention that tone in her voice must have done something to my brain, because I nodded when I wanted to shake my head. Once I realized what I had done I shook my head. Charlotte responded by rubbing the spot on my back she had found earlier, this time there was no stopping me, the arching forward made me slide in to her, cutting me off mid moan as a second one ripped through me from entering her. All I could do is cling to Charlotte and moans as each time I tried to slide out she would rub the spot on my back forcing me back in, each time I went in and out ripples formed in the water around us. Only a few feet away I heard David and Delilah, the moans of the two of us men mixing with the ladies’ moans and laughs. Looking over Charlotte’s shoulder I saw David hanging on to Delilah as if he was hanging on for dear life. Meanwhile I could literally feel the fight being fucked out of me. “Come on hunky, do a good job,” she said and all I could do was moan.
“This is fun,” I heard Delilah say.
“They sure are, I am glad we captured these two,” Charlotte responded.
“Oh yeah,” Delilah said as she drove herself on to David again and moaned.
I couldn’t help as a moan of lust escaped, but it soon turned in to a moan of the word help, to which Charlotte responded “No, hunky,”.
” Nobody is coming to help me, are they?” I asked as my instincts were now making me drive in and out of her
Charlotte replied with “Never ever.”
My head went back as I moaned and says “I am truly helpless, aren’t I.”
She laughed and replied “Oh yeah you are,” Something in her response set me off and I picked up the pace, grinding against her as I went in, making her moan. Delilah heard this and laughed.
“Hey Charlotte,” she said. “I think he likes being told he’s helpless and trapped, what do you think?”
“Do you like it hunky?” Charlotte asked me. Lying seemed so pointless.
“Yes…Yes I do,” I moaned as I was made to slide back in. Charlotte smiled as she moaned softly, I saw in her eyes she had an idea.
“You’re never going to get away,” she said with lust in her voice.
“Never?” I asked as I went faster.
“Never ever,” she responded.
“You mean that don’t you,” I moaned out. “I will be trapped in your hug, unable to get away,” I moaned even louder as I felt by breath hitch as we continued to collide with each other.
“I really do” she replied as she tightened the hug in order to empathize her statement. The tightened hug and her words made me cum deep inside her making her moan, I slowly emptied and when I finally stopped she started carrying me from the lake, on the shore David and Delilah were drying off. As we headed to join them all I could think of is the long week that was ahead.
And what was sure to follow afterwards.