Streamers and a Stud: Ch. 21 [29,353 Words]
Hey guys. I'm back. I'm sorry for being gone for so long. Life just got in the way as it tends to do. Graduated, moved states, dated & dumped, acquired a brother-in-law and a niece, experienced a lot of life along the way. Even learned to dance and to surf. I'm wise now, I think. Anyways, going to have some free time this summer, and I want to give writing another go. Couldn't think of a better day to come back than 6/9.
I also wanted to give a special thanks to all the kind messages you guys have been sending. It's insane to think there's still people interested in the next chapter of this story, but it's been extremely motivating to read and I really want to see this story through to the end.
Okay, that's enough. Time to get back to writing. Here is chapter twenty-one of Streamers and a Stud. We're still on Jodi, still at summer camp, still getting darker as the story progresses. This version below is 29k words total, 10k that are brand new. Scroll down to get there. It's about 90% complete. I will add in the final scene here as soon as it's fleshed out. The contents of said scene are alluded to at the end.
Thank you to everyone who has stuck around. I hope to make you proud this summer with a ton of dark, twisted cheating smut.
DISCLAIMER: The following is a work of erotic fanfiction. The events depicted in this story did not occur and are not a true reflection of the persons mentioned. All characters are over eighteen years of age.
Characters: Joshua (OC), QuarterJade (Jodi), Masayoshi (John), TinaKitten, BrookeAB, Fuslie (Leslie), Nicole (Neekolul), Anita, Sunny, Autumn Farrell (Rufhaus), James (JHBTeam), CourageJD (Jack)
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Streamers and a Stud
Chapter 21: Summer Camp
Looking out into the busy campgrounds, surrounded by small cabins, with a canopy of giant trees whistling from the warm summer air above, the potential for what lay ahead felt limitless.
Such a new atmosphere, so many new streamers, moving from left to right, from cabins to the picnic tables, from the central fire pit to where the canoes were kept, from the lake to the main grounds, and none of them knew a single thing about Josh. None of them harbored any ill-will or had past grievances with him.
Finally, he had a clean slate.
Josh stood there, as a fresh, new face, observing the camp from his spot on the hill, past the parking lot but just shy of the campgrounds. He was nervous, of course, but excited all the same, two emotions that he hadn’t felt together in a while. One here and the other there, maybe, but together? His confidence had mostly prevented that. Though, after the string of rejections Josh had recently faced, confidence wasn’t a factor here.
This was a summer camp being hosted by 100 Thieves, filled to the brim with their content creators, as Valkyrae had hastily described to him, and she wasn’t joking around.
Streamers from 100T were scattered all over the camp. Tina, known online as TinaKitten, was off to the side wrestling with her luggage, attempting to free one of the wheels that had gotten stuck in between a tree stump and a large rock. The half-Korean, half-white girl looked completely helpless, finally giving up on physically pulling her suitcase free and scratching her head in contemplation of a better solution, with an adorably inquisitive look on her face.
Nearby, Brooke and Leslie were chatting enthusiastically at one of the picnic tables, emphasizing their points with dramatic hand gestures and plenty of laughter. They seemed to have already unpacked their gear and were taking a break, a small glimmer of sweat covering their beautiful faces. Both were dressed as if the temperature was one-hundred-and-twenty-degrees fahrenheit, when it truly was only eighty. Brooke wore a tiny black crop top and short shorts, contrasted nicely by her long blonde hair and pale skin. Leslie matched her outfit, but had a blue spaghetti strap tube top instead, which accentuated her perky body. Both outfits showed plenty of cleavage, plenty of tummy, and plenty of ass.
Nicole, who streamed by the name Neekolul, was in front of her cabin dancing by her propped up phone, seemingly recording a Tiktok video. Her fiery Latina attitude and bimbo personality shined through with her provocative dance and bikini top that left little to the imagination.
Investigating the canoes were two smaller streamers and recent additions to 100 Thieves, Anita and Sunny. Both were petite Asian women who stunned everyone with their first impressions and charisma. Sunny was chaotic and aggressive in almost every conversation and interaction, but only after you got to know her. Anita, named Pipluptiny on social media, was much more reserved and kind, only opening her wilder side after shedding her shell of comfort. Both were wearing small tank tops and booty shorts, a fantastic consequence of the warm weather.
Then there was Autumn Farrell (Rufhaus) and James (JHBTeam), seemingly serving as 100T production members, or camp counselors, with their clipboards and their headsets, communicating to ensure everything around the camp was running smoothly. Autumn was a streamer by the weakest of definitions, as she often enjoyed working in the background of the organization, editing videos and directing content shoots. She was reserved and strayed away from the limelight, but that was only because she knew how much attention she could garner, being the straight-up smokeshow that she was.
But no one could possibly compare to the eye-catching woman in the middle of the camp, bent over at the waist, her long legs and bubble butt on full display, her tiny jean shorts struggling to not explode at the seams. It was QuarterJade, or Jodi, as her friends called her. A beautiful half-Chinese, half-Norwegian streamer that mostly played video games like Valorant or Among Us. She was rummaging through her purse that was placed on the ground, while her boyfriend, John, waited next to her and carried most of their belongings. As she stood up straight and flicked her hair out of her face, Josh could’ve sworn that the trees quieted down, just to make her the star of the moment. As she walked to her cabin, he couldn’t help but lean in, trying to get a better view of her ass–
“Hey there!” a man shouted out, approaching Josh from behind and patting his unsuspecting back firmly. “You must be the new guy, right?”
Josh turned to see Jack, or CourageJD, a streamer and co-owner of 100 Thieves, and a predictable participant of their summer camp. “Fuck.. you scared the shit out of me, haha.”
“That was the intention,” he replied with a smile, taking special note of his towering height. “Doubt I’d be able to scare you any other way. I mean, Jesus! What the hell did your parents feed you as a kid?”
Josh chuckled at the off-handed compliment by the bearded, portly man. “I’m not sure, but I am very, very thankful for it.”
“Uh huh, I’m sure,” Jack replied with a knowing grin. “Bet your height works wonders with the ladies.”
Josh looked over to the streamers down on the campgrounds and nodded. “You could say that.”
With a laugh, Jack replied, “Well, I’m jealous, but we’re glad to have you. Going to need the extra muscle to finish some of the camp setup. Uhm, you are here to help, right? Rae said you’re trialing out for the production team or something? She was non-stop texting me last night. Called in some big favors to get you here.”
Josh nodded in agreement, despite not having all the background information. “Yeah, yeah, that’s me. Rae’s a good friend and said you guys had a spot open for the camp, since she backed out last minute?”
But Jack shook his head. “Not exactly. We actually already had a spot open after Kyedae ditched us for that Valorant tournament in Spain, and then Rae backed out as well, so we got QuarterJade and John to fill,” he said, pointing his finger over to the couple’s cabin. “Didn’t want any empty spots, so OfflineTV kindly lent us two of theirs.”
“Oh shit,” Josh replied. “My bad. I had no idea.”
“Not your fault. Rae sprung this on us last minute, so we’ll just have to move a few things around, but we’re flexible. Worst case scenario, you can put your stuff in with Jodi and John, and then sleep in a tent right outside. They’ve got that cabin off to the left with the extra space next to it, more than enough for a tent or a hammock, if you want. Maybe you can even make some friends and convince someone to bunk with you, but try not to bother the streamers too much, alright?”
Josh nodded, keeping a straight face but smiling on the inside. He had only just arrived, so he had no plans on who, if anyone, he would want to pursue, but there would be no complaints from him if he managed to get closer to Jodi, especially in a manner that had practically fallen into his lap.
Jack then walked him over and introduced him to Autumn and James, given that they were the production team. Josh was initially hoping to have free reign of the camp, but perhaps this was better. He needed some fresh air and something to keep him distracted from all the buzzing thoughts in his head about Rae with Hasan, Kyedae with Tyson, and Lily with Michael. Meeting new people, having a job here with responsibilities, it might just be exactly what he needed. Everything else would sort itself out.
After the initial introductions, Jack headed off and left Josh with the beautiful Autumn and the short, nerdy intern, James.
“So how can I help? Anything you need, I’m game,” Josh announced, studying the pretty editor and wanting to get into her good graces.
Autumn sighed as she looked him over. Despite being overworked and annoyed, she remained drop dead gorgeous. “I’ll be honest. Most of the work and setup is already finished. We definitely could’ve used you forty-eight hours ago when we were running around like chickens with our heads cut off. You didn’t purposely wait until today to hop on board just to avoid all the work, did you?”
Josh sensed the immediate hostility and took a step back. “Whoa, whoa. I just found out about this camp last night. Between packing, driving over, I barely got here a few minutes ago, and that’s with, like.. four hours of sleep.”
Autumn gave him a sarcastic glare. “Awh, four hours of sleep? You poor baby. I’ve had four hours of sleep in the past three days. We’re out in the middle of nowhere, an hour away from the nearest town, with like ten of the biggest streamers. Do you know how much planning and prep goes into something like this? And then they just hand me some new intern to train that probably has more muscle than brain? As if I didn’t already have enough on my plate!”
Josh was surprised by the spite in her voice, all directed at him, but he knew it was simply an opportunity for her to vent. Before he could respond though, James spoke up. “Yeah, we don’t really need the extra help. Autumn and I have been holding the fort down. We’ve been a great team so far, and you know what they say, three’s a crowd.”
Josh could sense the current dynamic at play. James was the young, nerdy intern sucking up to his pretty boss, who he clearly had a crush on, and Josh’s presence was a considerable threat.
“How about this, Autumn,” Josh began to say, ready to turn the tables around. “You go to your cabin, take a nap for a few hours, and I’ll take care of everything on your to-do list. I’ll make sure it all gets done, and you can blame me if anything goes wrong.”
The look on her face turned into surprise immediately. “A.. a nap?” she asked, lighting up at the thought. “A nap does sound kind of nice, but–no.. no! There’s no way I could take a nap right now, not after all the streamers just arrived.”
“You said it yourself,” Josh replied. “Most of the prep is done anyway. What’s left on your list?”
She quickly checked her clipboard and reviewed the remaining items. “We have to get a final tally on all the food supplies we brought, make sure there’s enough to last the whole event, run to town for some more ice, check everyone into their cabin, make sure everyone’s settling in okay, and then some prep for the activities we have planned, but that’s mostly done..”
“See? That’s child's play," Josh replied, conveying confidence to assert his point. He then nodded towards James. “The problem is that you’re comparing me to this dweeb, but I’m nothing like him, okay? I’m here specifically on Rae’s recommendation. Do you really think Valkyrae would have pushed for me to be here without making sure I was completely capable of helping with an event like this?”
Autumn bit her lip as her initial doubts wavered. She was used to calling all the shots, but Josh’s initiative was throwing her for a loop, and the mention of Rae, her boss's boss, was not helping either. “Well, no.. I’m sure she vetted you fully..”
“And look at me,” Josh said, taking a step back for her to review, showing off his muscular arms and puffing out his chest. “Do you really think I’m anything like your useless assistant here? If I had been here days ago, we could’ve spent the last twenty-four hours chilling out on the lake. That’s the kind of contribution I bring.”
James just stood there, unable to find a moment to retort. Autumn’s authority also faltered. “I mean, I believe you.. I do, but–”
“But nothing,” Josh interrupted. “I can tell you’re exhausted. Those picnic tables didn’t drag themselves there, and I doubt this pipsqueak helped you out much when it came to the heavy lifting.”
“Uh.. well, he did help, but yeah, I had to move them too..”
“Chivalry is dead, I tell ya,” Josh continued, layering on his smooth talk as he approached Autumn and put his arm around her. “Why don’t you head off and go take that nap we spoke about? I’ll take over for a few hours, and you’ll be completely refreshed before the first activity, which is..”
“Uh–it’s a hike.. so people can get familiar with the area. It starts at noon..”
“There ya go. You’re going to need your energy for that,” Josh said with a smile, walking Autumn away from James and over to the counselor cabin. “I’ll take care of everything over here.” With that, he disengaged his arm and took her clipboard and headset. Then he slapped her ass and sent her on her way.
She jumped at the contact, but kept walking to her cabin, turning her head just to nod and give a weak thumbs up. “Two hours.. I’ll be back in two hours..”
“Take all the time you need!” Josh called out to her confidently, waving until her door closed.
James just stood there, speechless. He couldn’t believe how Josh had spoken to his boss, especially considering how demanding she had been with him during the camp preparation. Do this, go here, buy that, stop standing around, and blah blah blah. It had been relentless, but Josh just waltzed in and took over.
“Whew, she was kind of a bitch,” Josh admitted, dropping the headset and clipboard onto the nearby table dismissively. “But hot as hell, too.”
“Uhm, you’re going to need those.. to communicate, and–”
Shaking his head, Josh laughed at the young intern. “No, I’m not. You are, though.”
“Huh?”
“You’re going to take care of the list,” Josh declared, scouting out the rest of the camp, clearly unconcerned with the task at hand.
“But, but, but it’s way too much for one person! And you told Autumn–”
“I know what I told Autumn, okay? But I was just alley-ooping the ball for you to score, man. Think about how much she’s going to love you when she finds out that the new guy dropped the ball and gave up, but you were right there to take care of it all. She’ll go crazy for you. You got this.”
James thought it over, tempted by the idea of winning Autumn’s favor. “But why can’t you help out, too? I mean, I can still take the credit..”
“No can do. Rae actually sent me here on a secret mission. Gotta keep eyes on all the streamers, make sure they’re safe, but she doesn’t want them to know, doesn’t want them to think there’s a reason for security to be here, you know? Might put them on edge, and Valkyrae wouldn’t be happy about that.”
Wide-eyed, James quickly nodded his head. “Oh, wow! Okay, okay, no problem at all. Your secret’s safe with me. I’ll get started on the list right away.”
“Atta boy,” Josh replied, smiling as the nerd ran off. He was impressed with how easy it was to get out of his responsibilities. He still planned to take credit for James’ work and be on Autumn’s good side, but now, he could switch between working as a production member and roaming freely, as long as he got the nerd to cover for him. If the rest of camp went this way, he could get a lot accomplished here.
But what did he want to accomplish, exactly? As he looked out across the campgrounds, introducing himself to each streamer was probably a good place to start.
Immediately, Josh’s eyes were drawn to Jodi’s cabin, but then something else caught his attention. Tina was still off to the side, struggling with her suitcase, which was now open as she began to unpack it.
Josh walked over and made his introduction. “Hey.. Tina, right?”
She jumped a little at the sudden interaction, with some of her clothes spilling onto the ground and some remaining in her hands. “Oh, geez! Uhm.. hello there. I-I must look like a mess, heh. You caught me at a bad time.”
“I can tell,” Josh replied, waving down to her suitcase. He took his time observing the young streamer, appreciating every one of her curves, her tight shorts, and her beautiful face. “What seems to be the problem?”
“Well, it’s kind of embarrassing. I feel so silly. I was just minding my own business, rolling my suitcase to my cabin, and boom! It got stuck.. right here on this rock, totally out of nowhere!”
Josh held in a laugh at her adorable gestures. She was a kid at heart, and her mannerisms emphasized that fact. “And you couldn’t get it free, so now you’re unpacking your clothes and carrying them over to your cabin?”
With a cute smile, she confirmed. “Yes! Exactly! Oh my goodness, maybe it wasn’t such a dumb idea after all. I thought someone was going to make fun of me or something, but you really get me! You–uh.. who are you again?”
“My name is Josh,” he replied. “I’m new on the 100 Thieves production team. Got me to help out with this big event.”
“Oh, that’s so awesome! Well, welcome aboard, mister,” she replied, accompanied with a cute salute. “You’re going to love this org, truly. Everyone is so, so nice here.”
Josh grinned at the positive response, but he couldn’t stop himself from imagining how she would look choking on his fat cock, begging for air. “Yeah, so far, it’s been pretty nice. First things first though, why don't we fix this problem you’ve got going on here?” He then kneeled down to see where her suitcase was stuck. After checking it out, Josh noticed that he could easily free the luggage by lifting the rock instead of pulling on the suitcase itself, but then her clothes caught his attention.
A bunch of her bra and panties were just there, out in the open. Black and pink and purple underwear, mostly thongs, but a few g-strings as well, and several cute bras to boot. Not what he was expecting from such an innocent streamer.
“Uhh, yeah.. it’s really stuck here,” Josh announced, stalling for a moment. He then began grabbing her clothes, collecting her bras, panties, and swimsuits and leaving the rest for her. “Why don’t we just stick with your first plan and I’ll get your suitcase free later?”
Tina bit her lip as she noticed the stranger picking up her most intimate garments, but the suggestion of using her own plan, that she had severely second-guessed, completely distracted her. “Wait, really? Okay! Yeah, I mean, I come up with good ideas all the time, so sure, definitely, let’s follow my first plan.”
Quickly, Tina gathered the rest of her shorts and shirts and continued the short walk to her cabin. Butterflies in her stomach flurried around, not sure if she liked or hated the idea of a stranger touching her underwear. Had the man been a little uglier, she would’ve reacted differently, but it was hard to believe a man as fit and attractive as Josh had bad intentions.
As they walked together, Josh decided to push his luck. “I didn’t really expect such an innocent-looking girl like yourself to wear tiny underwear like this.”
Tina looked over to see him playing with one of her g-strings in his free hand. “Oh gosh! I didn’t.. I wouldn’t have brought those if I knew someone was going to be digging through my clothes..”
“Whoa, you say that as I had some kind of choice in the matter,” Josh replied with a slight scoff. “You were practically begging for me to come over and help you.”
Tina giggled nervously. “Okay, that’s a littleeee dramatic.. but geez, just don’t tell anyone, okay? I definitely don’t usually wear that kind of stuff, but it’s summer, you know? When else will I get to show off and wear sexy things, if not for a hot girl summer?”
“I’m not shaming you,” Josh replied with a smirk, ready to end his taunting now that they were at her front door. “Just wanted to tease you a bit.”
Rolling her eyes, Tina smirked at him playfully. “Uh huh, I kind of picked up on that, hah. It’s nice to see someone from production have a sense of humor! Most of those people are, like–complete robots. Beep, boop, beep,” she said, moving her free hand robotically, in an L-like formation.
Instead of appeasing her joke and laughing along, though, Josh remained stone-faced.
“Uh.. that was my robot impression..” she added, explaining herself to the tough crowd.
“Yeah, I could tell. You should work on that before trying it again.”
Catching onto his rude sarcasm, Tina gasped and purposely bumped into his side, a slack-jawed smile on her face. “You’re a bully! A mean, mean bully! Don’t ever make fun of my robot impression again.”
“Or else what?” Josh asked, finally letting his blank expression go and laughing along.
Her smile faded and was replaced by a creepy staredown. “There will be consequences, Joshua. Horrible, deadly consequences!”
The two shared a moment of silence together before laughing. Unsurprisingly, their chemistry was pretty solid. It could’ve turned for the worse had Tina not been okay with some playful teasing, but she seemed down to clown. Josh then handed her clothes over, keeping one of her g-strings in his hand as his confidence spiked once more. “What are the chances that you’d let me keep this one? As a little souvenir, you know?”
Tina’s mouth dropped open, seeing her tiny black g-string dangling from the stranger’s large hand. This was another moment where his good looks provided him with the benefit of the doubt. She would’ve slapped him if he was any less attractive or if their chemistry wasn’t so great.
“That’s one of the craziest things anyone has ever asked me..” she stated truthfully. Tina had been in the streaming world for several years, lived with many different streamers, and met all kinds of unique people, but none of them had ever been this bold with her before.
Josh shrugged. “I’m a straight forward man. Don’t really like beating around the bush.”
Tina studied his face for a few seconds before shaking her head. “I.. I can’t. My boyfriend, he’s right inside. I don’t think I mentioned him, but this would be so rude to our relationship.. if I gave you one of my underwear. I mean, he’d be pissed, rightfully so!”
Josh took a step back. “Whoa, Tina! I’m flattered, but I’m not asking for a kiss or anything. Just a little memento, to remember our first conversation.”
Tina looked at him, smiling, but suspicious. “And a pair of my panties is your choice of souvenir? That’s a little bit ridiculous, good sir.”
“Think about it, Tina. Years from now, our fantastic friendship will be thriving, and we can think back to today, when it all started–”
“--and a pair of my panties will be the thing that reminds us of our long, beautiful friendship! Wow, so touching, Josh. Truly.. haha.”
Josh could tell that she wasn’t buying what he was selling, so he laughed it off and dropped the g-string into her open, waiting hand.
“Thank you, sir,” she replied with a cute smile. “That was a good try, though. I respect the effort, even if it was to get my panties, haha. Why don’t you come inside? I’ll introduce you to my boyfriend!”
Josh shrugged and followed her in, accepting the side mission. He wouldn’t accomplish anything by giving up at the first sign of resistance, and if meeting Tina’s boyfriend somehow got him closer to her, it would be worth it.
Upon entering the cabin, he immediately noticed how small the place was. Just two beds on opposite sides of the room, a dresser for clothes, a small table, some chairs, and that was it–no bathroom and no kitchen. The cabins also seemed to be replicas of each other, at least from the outside, so the camp had to have outhouses and showers somewhere away from the cabins.
Sitting on one of the beds was another streamer he recognized from the OfflineTV circle.
“This is Foolish,” Tina said, waving to her boyfriend as he stood up. “Or.. Noah, if you’d rather call him by his government name.”
Josh reached out to shake his hand as the two guys greeted each other. “You can call me Noah. The only people that call me Foolish are other streamers, but as you can probably tell, it comes with certain.. negative connotations.”
“Yeah, I gotcha. Noah it is, then,” Josh replied, but their interaction was brief.
Noah suddenly turned to his girlfriend who was putting her clothes on her bed to fold. “So.. babe, what took you so long? I thought we were going to go check out the lake and take some photos before they call us for the first event. Don’t think we’ll even have time for that now.”
The mood in the room immediately soured, and Tina’s face reacted negatively. “Well, babe, I ran into some trouble! Obviously! My suitcase got stuck, and I kept hoping you would come out to look for me, but no! I had to figure it all out on my own.” Her eyes then dashed towards Josh, who was standing awkwardly by the front door. “Actually, no, not on my own. This super nice guy came along and helped me out. He’s from the production team.”
“I mean, was I supposed to guess that you needed help?” Noah asked defensively. His girlfriend was permanently clumsy and mind-bogglingly naive, but he always tried to remain patient with her. However, that didn’t mean that he was against the occasional joke at her expense, if only to convey his annoyance a little. “I don’t have eyes on the back of my head, hah..”
But the joke didn’t land. Perhaps it was a mix of the embarrassment from her stuck suitcase or some misplaced aggression towards her boyfriend for not being the one to bail her out, but she wasn’t about to let it go easily. Tina smiled at Noah before responding. “You’re right, babe. You don’t have eyes on the back of your head. How stupid I was to think that you’d help me when I needed it! But.. since Josh is the one who helped me, I think it’s only fair if I give him some kind of reward.”
Foolish narrowed his eyes, growing uneasy with the way she phrased her response. It was eerie and spiteful, in a way, which was completely uncharacteristic of her.
Tina then stood up and walked over to Noah, pushing him gently towards the door. “Mind stepping outside for a minute, babe? I need to give Josh his reward.”
“H-his reward?” he asked, stumbling as his girlfriend pushed him across the cabin and to the door. “What.. what kind of reward are we talking about?”
She turned her head towards Josh. “Remember that thing you asked me for?”
Josh responded with a coy nod. “Yeah, I remember.”
“Well, it turns out.. you’re going to get it after all,” she confirmed with a little giggle, turning the handle to the door and pushing Noah all the way outside.
“Tina, can’t we talk about this?” he asked before the door was promptly slammed in his face.
Swiveling around to Josh, her face was slightly flushed at the thought of what she was about to do. “You wanted my panties, right?” she asked, just to double check.
“Yeah, but.. why’d you kick him out?” Josh asked, slightly confused. He then pointed towards her bed with all the clothes. “Could’ve just handed me one.”
Tina bit her lip, still standing still next to the closed door. “Don’t you want the ones I’m wearing instead?”
Josh turned to stare at her, stunned into silence, eyes wide as could be.
“Heh.. I thought so. Now, stare into my eyes,” she said sternly, reaching down to unbutton her booty shorts. There was a slight hesitation in her voice. “If y-you break eye contact, the whole deal is off.”
Josh gulped at the restriction, using only his peripheral vision to see her undoing her shorts. “This isn’t fair..”
“No?” Tina asked teasingly. “Should I stop then?”
Josh shook his head slightly but urgently, careful not to let his eyes stray. He didn’t even want to blink.
“Mhm, good boy,” she murmured, pleased with how she was able to control such a behemoth of a man. Her zipper echoed out and Josh’s face strained. “Dont.. look..” she repeated, hooking her fingers around the hem of her shorts and panties and pushing them down to the ground.
And there, she paused, smiling at Josh for seconds, minutes, hours, it felt like. Her entire bottom half was bare, naked for Josh’s eyes to feast on, except they couldn’t. They were being denied by Tina’s cruel, cruel game. He could tell she shaved herself bare, as his eyes couldn’t make out a dark patch that would signify a bush, but that was it. He couldn’t see much else in his limited field of view.
The torment was finally interrupted as Foolish knocked on the door and called out. “Hey, guys? Can I come in now? It’s been long enough, surely–”
His voice trailed off as Tina rolled her eyes, smiling and bending down to step out of her panties. In one swift motion, her g-string was in her hand and her shorts were back up.
She smiled at Josh once more and handed him her panties. Josh took them, still stunlocked, now looking down at her clothed lower half. “That was seriously fucked up,” he said, playing with her g-string in his hands.
Tina giggled and shrugged as innocently as she could. “Are you or are you not holding the reward in your hands?”
Josh gritted his teeth jokingly, knowing that their little game had come to an end. “This isn’t over, Tina.”
“What’s not over?” she asked modestly, as if she was oblivious to the teasing. “Maybe you can tell me more about what’s not over, after letting my boyfriend back inside.”
They shared one final smile before Josh promptly exited the cabin, twirling her g-string around his finger and walking past Foolish, who was more interested in speaking with his girlfriend to even notice.
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The adrenaline from the encounter with Tina dragged on as Josh brought her g-string to his nose and took a big whiff. Despite not being particularly aroused by panties, the adorable streamer’s lingering musk still managed to drive him crazy, and it furthered his lust for her.
Josh then stuffed them in his pocket for safekeeping. He hadn’t expected her to be so bold, and something about the whole situation led him to believe that it was one of the first times she had acted out or done something wild. Perhaps it was the slight shakiness in her voice or the look in her eye, but she was hiding a wild whore inside of her, one that had never seen the light of day. And this summer camp could act as the perfect catalyst for releasing it.
Either way, he was sure that he would be exploring it more, but rushing it would be a mistake. For now, he walked on, suddenly bursting with confidence at the idea of fucking as many streamers here as he could.
Jogging back to where he had left his duffel bag of clothes, Josh quickly made a beeline towards Jodi’s cabin. He considered knocking, but instead decided to simply walk in and claim ignorance later, if needed.
Turning the doorknob and stepping inside, Josh was immediately met with expletives. Jodi and John were on top of each other, only half-dressed, with blushing faces, as they scampered to look decent.
“Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Jodi yelled out, doing her best to quickly cover herself. Her shirt was on the floor next to the bed, meaning only a bra covered her upper body.
John was shirtless as he rolled over and looked at the stranger in their doorway. “What the hell, man?”
Josh put his hands up apologetically, but still wore a smile on his face. “Sorry, lovebirds,” he said, walking in and closing the door behind him. He made his way towards the dresser just a few feet away from the couple, purposely invading their privacy and testing how confrontational they would be. “Jack told me that I could bunk with you guys.”
“What?” John asked, immediately disappointed with the idea of having to share the small cabin–with a stranger no less. “There are only two beds, though.”
“Yeah, and who are you exactly?” Jodi added, still awkwardly holding the blanket up to cover her chest. “I thought these were the cabins for content creators.”
“I’m Josh. I’m with the production team,” he replied as he tossed John’s clothes out of the top drawer and packed his own there instead. “According to Jack, there was some kind of communication mix up. Booked me in this cabin after Valkyrae dropped out, and then didn’t tell anyone when they brought you guys on. I was supposed to have this whole place to myself, so actually, you guys are the ones bunking with me, but we can dispense with the heartfelt thank-you’s.”
Josh was, of course, lying through his teeth, but John and Jodi didn’t know that. They had hastily accepted the invitation, believing that a summer camp would be a great change of pace after a pretty uneventful summer. They were advised that their accommodations were being put together at the last minute, so the couple was more than fine with accepting some inconvenience along the way, as long as they got to enjoy the much-anticipated camp.
This also meant that Josh’s bullshit was completely believable.
“So, then.. you’ll take that bed and we’ll share this one?” Jodi asked, doing her best to clarify the situation.
“Sounds good to me,” Josh replied, acting busy as he put his clothes away. “Unless you want to move the sleeping arrangements around and come over here, Jodi. I wouldn’t mind that at all.”
John fumed, but Jodi let out a soft laugh. She was almost always happy to add to a harmless naughty joke. “Oh, really? Well, let me ask my boyfriend first. Hon, what do you think? Should I sleep here with you or over there with the complete stranger tonight?”
Josh laughed at her playfulness, but the boyfriend wasn’t amused. While he was usually laid back and not the jealous kind, this wasn’t a joke amongst their longtime friends. This was just some guy flirting with his girl. “Jodi, not funny. Listen, man, you said you work with production, right? Can’t you be a little more professional? I mean, if we’re going to be bunking here together, we may as well lay down some boundaries.”
“My work here is mostly done,” Josh replied, laying back to stretch out in his bed, which was on the smaller side. “I’ve been slaving away for the past three days just to get this place set up. I’m ready to relax and take a load off, and being professional just doesn’t seem very relaxing to me.”
The couple immediately felt a twinge of guilt, knowing that a lot of preparation was likely involved with setting the summer camp up, and they just came along and were reaping the benefits of 100T’s hard labor.
“It’s fine, babe,” Jodi stated, a little on edge with her boyfriend’s clear discomfort. “We knew there was a good chance we’d be sharing a cabin, and I honestly thought we’d be bunking with, like, four people. That’s how it usually was set up in the summer camps I went to as a kid.”
“Hmphf, yeah.. I guess one roomie is better than four,” John replied, before turning towards Jodi to whisper something. “But I thought we were finally going to.. you know..”
Jodi bit her lip as her cheeks grew red. Still speaking in a hushed tone, she replied, “Babe! I told you that’d only happen if we were alone and comfortable enough. We can’t control our roommate situation, so we’ll just have to wait–”
“You guys are really bad at whispering,” Josh interrupted before sitting up. He looked directly at John before adding, “I’m not blueballing you by being here, am I?”
He rubbed the back of his neck before replying somewhat cautiously. “Ahh, yeah.. well, we did have some plans.. if we were alone, you know?”
“Darn,” Josh replied, faking his guilt. “Well, I’ll try to make myself scarce then. You guys really can’t go one weekend without fucking, huh?”
Both of their faces lit up in embarrassment, but Jodi was quick to correct him. “No, no, no–it’s not like that at all! Trust me. We actually haven’t even had sex yet–”
“Jodi!” John blurted out, trying to stop her before she overshared, just a little too late. “Maybe we shouldn’t talk about.. that kind of stuff with random people.” They exchanged strained eye glances to try to get on the same page in front of the stranger, clearly trying to communicate nonverbally.
But this wasn’t good news for Josh; he wanted to find out more, and it didn’t seem like he could achieve that with a possessive boyfriend around. Thinking on his feet, Josh quickly slapped his own forehead and blurted out, “Oh, fuck.” Gaining the couple’s attention, he continued, “I completely forgot. John, Autumn was asking for you. I think she needed you to sign something, uh.. a waiver for the camp? Something like that, I’m not sure.”
“Oh, shit,” John replied, very familiar with waivers for creator events. “I didn’t hear anything about a waiver. Guess we’d better go take care of that. Come on, Jodi.”
Without thinking, Josh quickly added, “No! Uh, Autumn said that Jodi already took care of hers.” And he immediately cursed himself, given how Jodi could easily disprove his statement.
But she didn’t. Not immediately, anyway. Instead, she locked eyes with Josh and kept them narrow, as if gauging his intentions. She could clearly pick up on the fact that Josh wanted to be alone with her, since she never signed a waiver and hadn’t heard any mention of one. That meant that he was either lying to get John to leave or he was given wrong information, and his slightly panicked voice made her lean towards the former.
Josh held his breath, unsure of why Jodi was even hesitating, but then, she spoke. “Yeah, babe. I already signed my waiver. Go take care of yours and hurry back.”
Her eyes remained locked with Josh’s the whole time, even as her boyfriend awkwardly announced his departure and made his way out of the cabin.
Once he was gone, Jodi finally spoke up. “So, why exactly did you just make me lie to my boyfriend?”
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The tension of the moment rose with every passing second. Jodi’s eyes were bearing down on him, made even more intimidating by her deadly sexual appeal. By now, she had released the blanket that was shielding her chest, so her bra-covered double-Ds were out in the open. Her long legs and thick thighs were on display as well, spilling over the edge of the bed as her tiny shorts offered little concealment, all while she waited for an answer.
Noticing his lowered eyeline and growing impatient, Jodi questioned him further. “Are you going to keep staring at my boobs or are we going to talk about what just happened?”
Josh was mostly amused, smirking at the drop-dead-gorgeous streamer. He could tell she was a flirty woman, which encouraged him to push his luck. “I mean, if you’re leaving that decision up to me, I’d rather just keep staring at your boobs.”
Rolling her eyes, she couldn’t help but grin ever so slightly, entertained by the man’s bluntness. Even after being called out, his eyes never shifted from her rack. To test him, she even bounced her chest once, and his eyes followed, widening at the movement and proving how her breasts were his only focus.
Letting out a quick giggle, she shook her head and said, “Oh my god, men! You’re all the same. One decent pair of tits, and you transform into a drooling neanderthal.”
Josh made a show of tilting his head up and looking her in the eyes. “I’m sorry, did you say something? I was a little distracted.”
“Ha, ha, very funny,” Jodi mocked, rolling her eyes once more. She tried her best to be offended, but the truth was, her boobs hadn’t been complimented in a while. Her boyfriend of two years was too nice to mention them bluntly and her mods did a great job of filtering out her inappropriate chatters. Everyone else in her life was too respectful to point out that part of her body. Being here, in a summer camp that brought her back to her teenage years, it felt nice to indulge in a handsome stranger’s gawking, even if it was blatantly disrespectful, both to her and her partner.
But she had a great pair of tits, damn it! She wanted them to be acknowledged every now and then. “Tell me why you wanted to get me alone or else I’m going to put my shirt back on and you won’t get to stare at my boobs anymore.”
“Whoa, whoa–okay. No need to threaten me with something so cruel. I’ll fess up,” Josh conceded, crumbling as any man would with those stakes on the line. Though, he was slightly intrigued that she was using her tits as an ultimatum. “I just wanted to know a little more about you, about your sex life. You were about to reveal some rather interesting details, and your boyfriend seemed to be a little too protective.”
Jodi let out a mocking chuckle. “Hah! Well, you can’t really blame him, can you? Clearly, he had good reason to be protective,” she stated, pointing out the obvious flirting that Josh was employing.
“Are you insinuating that I, a chivalrous, well-mannered gentleman, would ever flirt with a taken woman?”
Jodi laughed, tilting her head back and clapping her hands in dramatic fashion. “Oh, please! Don’t even start with the innocent act. You’re so easy to read, basically a walking cliche. Fratty fuckboy who would probably jump at the first chance to have sex with me behind my boyfriend’s back. Luckily for him, there’s no universe where a reality that crazy exists. This isn’t some raunchy porn video, buddy.”
Josh chuckled back, knowing that she was right about her first point but very wrong on the second. “Blah, blah, blah–you’re stalling.”
Cocking her head in confusion, she requested clarity. “Stalling?”
“I told you why I sent that loser on a wild goose chase. Now, you have to tell me about your sex life.”
“First of all, if you ever call him a loser again, I will literally rip off your balls and feed them to whatever hungry animals are out there in the forest, and second–”
“Stop, stop,” Josh interrupted, waving his hands in the air. “For the record, you just randomly offered to touch my balls, and I will be informing your boyfriend because I take the bro code very seriously, given that I am a chivalrous, well-mannered gentleman. Okay, proceed.”
Jodi’s mouth hung open, offended at the wild accusation. “I did not! I said I would rip them off!”
“But you’d have to touch them to rip them off.”
“Not.. not necessarily. I could use a big pair of scissors or something.”
“But that’d be cutting, and you specifically said ripping them off, as if your hands were wrapped around my balls and you were pulling. The details matter when the bro code is involved, Jodi.”
She shook her head but smiled still. Usually, she hated arguing over semantics, but something about the topic of discussion made this entertaining. Or perhaps, it was the person she was arguing with. “Whatever! Ripping, cutting, blowing them up–I don’t care. As long as you don’t call him a loser, we don’t have to worry about the consequences. Got it?”
“But he is a loser,” Josh replied, despite his manhood being threatened. “You said you guys haven’t had sex yet.”
Jodi scowled for a brief moment prior to the sex being mentioned. “Uh.. yeah, I shouldn’t have said that..”
“Too late. Cat’s out of the bag,” Josh replied, motioning his hands for her to continue with the details. It was pretty surprising news after all. Jodi always talked her sexual escapades up on stream, so one would have expected her to be wild in bed and for John to be the lucky benefactor.
“Ugh, fineee,” she acquiesced. “We haven’t had sex. No sex at all. We.. we haven’t done a lot of things, actually.”
Stone-faced, Josh questioned her further. “What about blowjobs?”
Jodi shook her head. “Nope, never. He’s asked for those a lot, though.”
“Has he eaten you out?”
Biting her lip, she pondered for a moment before answering. “Well, yes.. I ride his face sometimes, in the dark. He doesn’t like that too much because I tend to go overboard.”
Josh laughed a little. “You go overboard? What, like.. you stay on top too long? Suffocate him with your pussy?”
Jodi bit her lip, not used to having such open, vulgar discussions, especially with a complete stranger. “Y-yeah.. but it’s not my fault! It just feels so good, you know? And the communication is not the greatest. It’s not like he can just say a safe word, because he’s.. you know.”
“Being smothered by your fat ass.”
“Haha, uhm.. yeah, pretty much,” Jodi giggled, becoming more comfortable with the strange conversation as the seconds ticked by. “He’ll usually tap on my thigh, to get my attention and let me know that he needs air, but I’m riding him, you know? Bouncing on his face and really getting into it, so I don’t always notice. One time I held his hands down and came twice, all over his face, before I remembered he needed to breathe, heh..”
Josh stared at her in wonder. This beautiful woman was just as selfish with oral sex as he was. Images flooded his mind: Emiru tapping on his thigh, Pokimane desperately swatting at his abdomen, and Valkyrae punching at him with her weak little fists, all wasted efforts as Josh prioritized his cock over the well-being of his lovers.
Finding common ground, Josh narrowed his eyes and tried to read her. “Are there ever any times when you do notice it? Notice him asking for air, but you ignore it?”
The question struck Jodi like an uppercut, causing her to pause and stare back, wide-eyed. “Uhm, uh..”
“You do, don’t you?”
Jodi sighed and then smirked mischievously. “I guess sometimes.. I might ignore him for, like.. a second. That’s it, though. It’s never very long.”
“Mhm. One second, huh? That’s not very much time for you to build up an orgasm. I bet it pisses you off when you’re getting close and he starts tapping out, begging for some air.”
Jodi squeezed her thighs together as the intensity of the conversation grew. She could feel herself getting wet and her panties becoming damp. “It doesn’t piss me off, but.. I do think he taps out too early sometimes.”
“So you ignore him for a while, since he’s clearly faking it, right?”
Biting her lip, she finally conceded. “Okay, okay–yes. I do ignore him for longer than a second, maybe like.. ten seconds, sometimes.”
“Or thirty,” Josh replied, encouraging the truth to come out.
“Or maybe.. a minute,” Jodi added, smiling nervously. “But again–it’s not my fault! Sometimes, when he starts tapping my thigh and I ignore him, he starts bucking, you know? Moving to get free, and that extra movement feels sooo good. And the whole thing, the power of being on top of him, not letting him breathe just.. just so I can get off, so I can cum all over his face, ugh! It’s amazing! It feels so good, and then I’m orgasming, so that lasts a while, and then, sometimes I’m too weak to get off of him..” Jodi’s face was bright pink, flushed from the erotic confession.
Josh swelled with pride at being able to coax such information out of her. “I know exactly how you feel. Being selfish, using another person for your own orgasm, treating them like a goddamn sex toy, just so you can get off. It’s the best kind of climax.”
Jodi bit her lip once more, nervous about revealing so much but being grateful for the like-mindedness. “Are you like that too? With your partners?”
He nodded, cautious about the information he was about to share. “Oh, hell yeah. I love that shit. I love seeing a girl choke on my cock, beg for air with her eyes, and then ignore her when she starts slapping at my thighs. I get really rough with the girls that give me head.”
“Oh, fuck,” Jodi responded as her pussy hummed, rubbing her thighs together more frequently. She did her best to compare his selfishness to her own, and it was translating perfectly. “And are they usually okay with that kind of roughness?”
“They love it,” Josh replied proudly. “My cock makes girls dumb. They turn into giggling sluts by the time I’m done facefucking them.”
Jodi laughed. “It’s probably the lack of oxygen their brains are getting, not that you have some kind of magical cock.”
“So quick to judge, but you’ve never seen a cock like mine.”
Jodi rolled her eyes and waved him off, fighting the lust that her cunt was oozing out. “And it’ll stay that way, mister. Don’t get any ideas.”
“Are you sure?” Josh asked, hoping to dive in for the kill. She had been receptive so far, with the conversation clearly having a seductive toll on her, but nothing would come of it unless he pulled the trigger. “I could show it to you right now, if you wanted. Then you can judge if it’s magical or not.”
But Jodi quickly shook her head. “Oh, boy. As interesting as that would make the rest of the weekend, I don’t think that’s in anyone’s best interests.”
“It’s in my best interest,” he quickly retorted, smiling and hanging onto hope.
“And point proven,” Jodi declared, sticking a finger out towards him. “Fratty fuckboy.”
“A fuckboy and a complete airball,” Josh surrendered with a smiling sigh, realizing that she would be tougher to crack than he thought. “Name a better duo.”
Jodi laughed and slapped her own thigh. “I don’t think that I could, haha.”
The two shared a quick chuckle together as the intensity of the conversation died down, but Josh wasn’t done interrogating her quite yet. “Hey, you never said why though.”
“Why? Why what?”
Josh sat up in his bed, only a few feet away from hers, and he focused, knowing that her boyfriend would be back soon. “Why haven’t you and John done more? Like, when you’re riding him, you’ve probably looked down and seen his erection right there in front of you, right? Why not lean down and help him out, too? Good old-fashioned sixty-nine.”
Jodi groaned and laid back in her bed with a thud. “Ugh! I don’t know. It’s complicated, okay?”
“I’ve got time.”
Jodi sighed and began to think back to when it all started. “Well, when we first started dating, we were living in a house with three other roommates, and we were trying to be discreet about the whole thing, so no one would find out, you know? Streamers tend to gossip and then rumors fly around and suddenly, everyone would think of me as some kind of slut! But then, months went by and we still hadn’t done anything. No making out, no sex, nothing. We’d sneak to each other’s rooms and cuddle and touch each other, but that’s it. The face riding happened one night because I was so horny, but I could control my own moans so that was fine. Anything else was just too much. The walls were paper thin.”
“But you guys eventually went public with your relationship. Why worry about the noise after people already knew?”
“Because too much time had passed!” she blurted out, exacerbated about the reasoning behind it all. “We had been dating for six months by the time we told people, and at that point, I got too nervous. What if our first kiss sucked? What if I accidentally bit him during the first blowjob? We might be completely incompatible on a sexual level, and that would throw an amazing relationship out the window. I loved him too much to risk that. He’s the most perfect guy I have ever met.”
“So.. you just put it off instead?”
Jodi buried her face in her pillow. “Yes! Yes, we put it off. Six months turned into a year, and then two years, and now three. I just tell him that I’m not ready whenever he brings it up.. and he’s so nice that he stays patient, even though I know he’s dying to try more stuff. He’s too good for me..”
Josh tried to avoid being a jackass about the new information, given that Jodi already thought of him as a fuckboy, but he couldn’t help but be elated at the news. Something about a girl denying her boyfriend but giving into a stranger drove him mad with lust, and at this point, he made it his personal mission to fuck Jodi, no matter the effort required or the people he would have to hurt.
“Jodi, you’re overthinking all of this,” he assured her, confidence etched in his voice. “All you need is a little practice.”
Lifting the pillow off her head, Jodi propped herself up and looked over to Josh. “Practice?”
“Yeah. If you practice being intimate with another guy, you’d gain some confidence, and you’d be ready to go at it with John, without worrying about messing up or being incompatible. I’ve seen a few girls do it, and it works every time.”
“Practice.. with another guy?” Jodi asked, immediately skeptical about the suggestion. “What the fuck? There’s no way I’d ever do that. John would be pissed, and we’re completely monogamous."
“And you’d stay that way. You’re not adding anyone to the relationship. It’s just someone to practice with–completely platonic–and it would be someone you both trust.”
Her head tilted, as if considering the idea, but then a realization struck her, and a smile formed on her face. “Oh, really? And who do you suggest I practice with, huh? Maybe another guy that just happensssss to be sharing the same cabin as us for the weekend?”
Josh chuckled at being discovered so quickly. “I mean, the close proximity is pretty convenient–”
“Uh huh,” she quickly responded, a coy smile on her face. “Well, why don’t we just fuck right now and get it over with? You’d be doing me a huge favor! Gosh, you’re so charitable, Josh! Haha.”
The two laughed together before Josh clarified, “Hey, I had to shoot my shot. And yes, I’d get some play out of it, but truly truly, I’d love to be the one to help you gain some confidence, too. There are way too many repressed girls out there, and it’s a fucking tragedy. The world would be a much better place if women could be as openly sexual as they truly are. Let women be slutty–that’s what I always say.”
His final sentiment struck a chord with Jodi, but it wasn’t nearly enough to change her mind. She had a loving, long-term boyfriend that she couldn’t possibly risk jeopardizing. “I agree with letting girls be as slutty as they want to be, but really, I think John and I will be just fine. We’ve been doing good–great actually–for three years! We’ll figure this out sooner or later, but thank you for the extremely kind and selfless offer, haha.”
Josh shrugged as he stood and finished packing his clothing away. “Hey, if you change your mind–”
“You’ll be the first person to know, I promise,” she responded jokingly. The conversation had gone much further than she had originally intended, but it was rather refreshing. Speaking to such a brazen stranger was new to her and not completely unwelcomed. It definitely beat the usual California exchange of asking where someone is from or what business they were in, and there was no mention of streaming or collaborations. It also helped that Josh was a tall, well-built man with attractive features: tan skin, long, wavy hair, and a handsome, well-defined face. It made the conversation that much more enticing, if not more illicit.
Not too long after, John barged through the door, looking rather upset. The stocky Asian boyfriend was sweaty and breathing heavily.
“Hey man, what.. what gives?” he asked, briskly walking over to check on Jodi, putting a protective hand around her shoulders before looking across to Josh.
“Took you long enough,” Josh replied with a smirk, not hiding his intentions at all.
“Yeah, took me long enough,” John responded spitefully. “Tch! I asked everyone about the stupid waivers that don’t even exist, but you already knew that, didn’t you?”
Josh stood up from the bed and spoke with John directly, towering over the much smaller man as he separated from Jodi. “Of course. Needed to get you away from your pretty girlfriend here so that I could get to know her better. A few more minutes and she’d be wearing a lot less than she is now.”
Jodi let out a small giggle, completely blind-sided by the ridiculous effort to instigate. John looked up at him and was immediately intimidated by the size difference, being shorter and much less muscular, but he couldn’t be disrespected like this in front of his girl. With furrowed brows and narrow eyes, he replied, “W-well, I hope you had your fun, because that’ll be the last time you’re alone with her for the rest of the weekend!”
Josh stared him down, a confident grin on his face, before looking over to Jodi. “I don’t think that it will be.”
John’s eyes widened, not expecting a challenge. “Of course it will be! S-she’s my girlfriend!”
“I know that,” he replied, cool and collected. “And I’m telling you that I will be alone with her again. Soon.”
The boyfriend’s face twisted in confused anger. He didn’t know why this stranger was toying with him so much, especially at a creator event where everyone was usually so kind and respectful, but it was making his insecurity skyrocket. “Whatever, man. You can keep on dreaming.”
“You don’t believe me?”
“Of course not!” John boomed back, not wanting his anger to boil over but still feeling the need to put his foot down. “You already tricked me once, so I’m going to be on high alert now.”
“Huh. Well, fifty bucks says I’ll be alone with your girl, in this cabin, within the hour.”
John scoffed, shaking his head in disbelief, but he could tell the guy was serious about the bet. After a moment of contemplation, he turned to his girlfriend, who gave him a reassuring but pitied smile. John noticed that pity and wanted to erase it entirely, and there would be no better opportunity to one-up the guy that had just made him look silly than by winning this bet, here and now. “You know what? Fuck it. I’ll take that bet. Fifty bucks?”
Josh nodded and reached his hand out, which John took hesitantly. His hand was subsequently crushed and shaken, finalizing their agreement.
John winced, recoiling as Jodi watched the deal go down. “It’s easy money, anyway,” he said while grimacing, trying to act confident to mask the embarrassment of the aggressive handshake. “All I have to do is stay by her side–easy peasy.”
Josh let out a chuckle, and then, without warning, reached over to pick him up by the scruff of his shirt, prompting John to flail about as his feet left the ground. “Hey, what the hell! Let me down!”
But his pleas were ignored as Josh dragged the struggling man towards the front door. Jodi gasped, too surprised to provide immediate help, as her boyfriend was manhandled out of the cabin and tossed off the small porch, down the steps and onto the grass below.
John tumbled until his momentum stopped, leaving him face down in the dirt. After a quick groan from the painful impact, he began to rise and dust himself off, just as the door of the cabin was slammed shut. Realizing that the man that kicked him out was now alone with his girlfriend, he raced towards the cabin door and desperately attempted to enter, to no avail.
“Open this door right now!” he yelled, banging on the wood with his fists. John’s frustration was at a boiling point, knowing that his girlfriend was caught up in the mix of his stupid bet, but also because Josh was clearly stronger than him. The brute didn’t have a reason to use his strength in a forcible manner, unless he specifically wanted to humiliate him in front of his very own girlfriend. Despite his pounding fists, no one opened up–not even Jodi. The lack of a response from inside forced him to silence his protests, as he put his ear up to the door, attempting to overhear any conversation taking place inside.
Several seconds passed by, and then a minute, and all he could hear were little murmurs, nothing clear enough to decipher. Then a giggle sounded out. From Jodi.
John’s heart began pounding out of his chest, not knowing what was going on inside, but assuming the worst. Silence followed for a few more seconds and then, out of nowhere, moaning.
Loud moaning.
And it was clearly coming from Jodi once more. John’s eyes shot open in surprise. He remained silent just to make sure he was hearing correctly.
“Fuck! Oh my god! YESSS! YES! YES! YOU FEEL SO GOOD!”
To his dismay, his hearing was perfect. There was no denying it. Jodi was moaning at the top of her lungs, repeatedly and without pause, almost as if she wanted to make sure she was being heard. The pudgy boyfriend had never heard the love of his life moan like this before, which made the situation that much more surreal.
He wracked his brain for possible explanations as to why he was hearing his girlfriend impersonate a pornstar with the man who had just assaulted him, but nothing was making sense. No solid reasoning took hold in his head, and he felt the betrayal setting in as he began to disassociate.
Jodi was cheating on him. She must’ve been impressed by the stranger’s muscles or his aggressive, forceful nature, and she melted in his arms after he made a move. That’s it. That’s what had happened–was happening. John collapsed onto his butt and tucked his head in between his legging, rocking back and forth as his nightmare unfolded and the moans continued.
After a few minutes of agonizing audio torture, the cabin window to the right of the door opened, and Jodi’s head popped out. She wasn’t looking at John, though. She was looking forward, ecstasy on her face, as a fist pulled her hair back, forcefully keeping her head upright.
“Oh my god! Fuck me, fuck me! Yes! Harder! Harder!” she moaned out, her body jolting forward as she was pounded from behind. Her eyes rolled back in evident pleasure, her big tits bouncing around, threatening to spill out of her bra.
John’s vision went blurry and his movements were paralyzed as his worst fears were visually confirmed. His girlfriend of three years was cheating on him, right in front of his face. She was rubbing it in, too, clearly wanting him to witness the heartbreaking betrayal.
Then, her face of pleasure disappeared suddenly, replaced by one of pure amusement as she made eye contact with John. She began to laugh, and the repeated humping from behind stopped. Her hair was released as she leaned on the window sill, dying of laughter.
Josh opened the door a moment later, still fully clothed, and laughed as well, walking over to John to pat him on the back. “Oh, man! We got you good, haha! You look like you just saw a ghost.”
The boyfriend slowly began to realize that it was all a joke. A fucking prank. The trauma from it all delayed his reaction, but relief was quick to set in once the cogs in his brain began to turn. He quickly rose to his feet and rushed over to Jodi, reaching out to hold her hands.
“Are you okay?” he asked, worry strewn across his face as if she had been held against her will.
But her giggles clearly contradicted that theory. “Haha, babe, of course I am! We just wanted to play a little trick on you. Well, he did,” she said, looking over to Josh. “But he convinced me to play along.”
“What.. what about the moaning? And the yelling? You were begging him to..”
“To fuck me harder?” Jodi said, finishing his question for him. She covered her face briefly as she giggled once more. “I had to sell it, babe! I knew you wouldn’t believe it otherwise. Had to be superrr realistic, hehe.”
Josh continued his mockery from the background. “I honestly feel kind of bad! If we knew you were going to end up in the fetal position outside, we might’ve gone a little easier on you, haha.”
The comment spurred more laughter from Jodi as well, and John just had to stand there, humiliated.
After a few more seconds, John attempted to turn the narrative. “Whatever. I-I kind of knew it was all bullshit anyway. I would’ve rammed that door down if there was even a chance it was real.”
Josh looked slighted at the obvious lie. “Oh, really? So we didn’t get you good enough? If that’s the case, maybe Jodi and I should head back inside. What do you say, Jodi?”
Still bent over in the window sill, she looked at him with a mischievous smile, then to her boyfriend, before shrugging. “If that’s what it takes to land the joke, I’m fine with that.”
John’s poker face broke immediately as Josh made his way inside. He attempted to squeeze past the closing door, but Josh’s strong hand pushed him out. Jodi giggled as the brute took his place behind her, while she looked up to meet John’s worried gaze.
“Please, please don’t..” he whispered to her, begging for the charade to be over with.
She looked at him with mocking sympathy. “Awh, baby.. don’t be sad. If you don’t want him to fuck me again, all you have to do is admit that you fell for the joke.”
John grumbled but didn’t put up a fight. “Fine, fine! I fell for the joke, okay? You got me good.”
“No,” Jodi replied. “You have to say that you really, truly believed that I was having sex with this complete stranger.”
John sighed, not wanting to add to the humiliation he had already endured. “Jodi, can’t we just be done with this? Look at everyone else having fun,” he said, waving over to the other streamers still walking around the campground. “You guys got me good. Let’s just move on.”
The busty girlfriend sighed dramatically, not satisfied with her boyfriend’s reluctance to admit defeat in the way she wanted. She looked back at Josh, who was holding her hips and positioned behind her. “He still hasn’t learned his lesson! Go ahead and put it in.”
John’s eyes shot open as Josh responded. “Which hole?”
She bit her lip, looking into her boyfriend’s eyes as she replied to Josh. “Whichever hole you want! John hasn’t been in either, so please go slow.”
John knew it was all fake. He knew they were just messing with him, but that didn’t affect how hurtful it was to see Jodi this way.
“Mmmm, Josh!” the beautiful girlfriend moaned out. “Choosing my asshole this time, huh? Good choice, hehe.”
John couldn’t handle it again. As he began to disassociate once more, his head grew dizzy, and he stumbled backwards off the porch and onto the grass. He couldn’t think clearly, but he almost expected to continue hearing moans and excited yells of ecstasy.
Luckily for him, that wasn’t the case. Jodi appeared above him a moment later as she moved to nurse his head in her lap. “Oh, baby.. I’m so sorry! I had no idea it was fucking with you this much. We were just messing around.”
The boyfriend shook his head and blinked a few times before replying. “It’s just.. I’ve never seen you act like that. I feel like I’m going crazy.”
“No, no, baby. You’re not crazy. Josh said that you’d find this hilarious, and I thought so, too! Ugh, we were so wrong, weren’t we?”
He nodded, just happy to have his beautiful girlfriend brought back down to earth. “It’s okay, it’s fine. I probably would’ve been cool with any other joke.. that didn’t involve you cheating on me, heh.”
“Way too far. Got it. Never going there again, I promise,” she said with genuine remorse.
The two embraced as Josh finally caught up to them. “So, do we need to run that joke back or?”
John’s face soured while Jodi looked up. “Sorry, we’re going to take it easy on the jokes from now on. This one went way too far, but it’s totally my fault. I should’ve known, should’ve put my foot down earlier.”
Josh groaned at the news. He had plans to take it much farther, but the reins were quickly pulled in and his opportunity seemed to have passed. “Oh, come on. We were only pretending to have sex. Pussy boy can’t take a joke?”
But the playful sentiment was not shared. QuarterJade immediately stepped in to defend her man. “Cut it out! I’m serious. He almost passed out just now because we were going too far. We’re not doing anything like that for the rest of the weekend, so chill out.”
With the window of opportunity closing, Josh decided to give it one last shot. “I heard you moaning, Jodi–when I was humping you from behind. You were enjoying it.”
Jodi and John both looked at him in bewilderment before she replied. “I.. I was faking it! To sell the joke, that’s it. You thought I was being serious?”
“I’ve heard a lot of moans in my life, Jodi. Those were real.”
Her confused expression quickly turned to anger. “No, they weren’t! It was just acting!”
“I’m just saying,” Josh began to reply, “if you enjoyed the prank that much, imagine what the real thing would feel like. You felt how big I was, when I was rubbing myself on your ass. Aren’t you at least a little curious?”
John’s anger had completely taken over any prior dizziness, standing up from his position on the ground, but his girlfriend didn’t give him any time to respond. She wanted to make sure that there was no confusion about where she stood on the matter. “You have some fucking nerve to suggest something like that, right here in front of both of us, you know that? I mean, are you kidding me? That’s completely disrespectful!”
Another airball. Josh was in over his head, and he knew it. Perhaps Jodi would end up being the first faithful girl that crossed his path. “Okay, okay,” he conceded, raising his hands in defeat. “I’ll let it go for now. It’s probably best to pretend like we don’t like each other while your boyfriend is around anyway.”
“I’m not pretending, asshole,” Jodi blurted out, ensuring her position was understood. “God, you really are insufferable, you know that? I knew you were a fuckboy, but I didn’t think you were a complete douchebag as well. Guess that goes hand in hand, though.”
John couldn’t hide his slight smile. Seeing his girlfriend tell off the prick that had been bullying him, without needing to interject himself, made his chest swell with pride. He just had to rub it in. “That didn’t go how you thought it would, huh?”
The brute didn’t appreciate the gloating. “Whatever. You guys are lame anyway,” he responded dismissively, eager to move on from the rejection. “Where’s my fifty bucks then? I’ll take that and be on my way.”
John was surprised that he even had the balls to ask for the money. He had no intention of honoring a bet with someone who had assaulted him and taken so many liberties with his girlfriend. “Yeah right, man. There’s no way you’re getting that money. Consider this payment for me not going directly to Courage and reporting you for–”
“Babe!” Jodi interrupted. “You can’t do that. He didn’t act alone, you know? It was as much my fault as it was his.”
A little bothered by his girlfriend defending the stranger, he replied, “No, babe, it wasn’t! He threw me out and then manipulated you into going along with it. You don’t have to stick up for him.”
His girlfriend gave him a puppy dog glare. “Babeeee. If we complain and make a big deal about this, there’s a chance we’ll all get in trouble. Plus, I don’t really want to explain to people how I was pretending to cheat on you! Let’s just let it all go, okay? Give him his fifty dollars and we can move on.”
John couldn’t believe it. The last thing he wanted to do was pay the man that had humiliated him in front of his girlfriend, especially after he had just revealed his true intentions about wanting to seduce her, but it was difficult to say no to his beautiful partner. He begrudgingly agreed and took out his wallet. “I don’t have exactly fifty dollars. I have a twenty and a hundred, if you have any change–”
“Nope,” Josh replied, reaching down to swoop the hundred dollar bill out of John’s hands. “No change–sorry. Pleasure doing business with you, though. Let me know if you change your mind about that practice, Jodi!” And with that, he walked off.
The couple stared on as they were left alone.
“Practice? What practice is he talking about?” John asked as his girlfriend looked off to the side sheepishly.
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As Josh left the dumbfounded couple behind, he found it difficult not to be bitter with himself, unsatisfied with the little progress he had made with Jodi. He was sure that, after their great discussion and her receptive attitude, she would have crumbled easily. But her boyfriend played his part of goaltender pretty well; well enough to stop Josh’s momentum. Perhaps he hadn’t timed his advances well or underestimated her loyalty.
Despite the endorphins induced by fresh outdoors and all of the smiling faces scattered around the campgrounds, Josh remained determined. He was going to fuck Jodi and steal her away from her loser of a boyfriend, regardless of how their first interaction had gone. Her thick, pale thighs and her fat ass rubbing against his cock were all he could think about while he made the rounds, introducing himself to the other streamers.
“Hey there,” he called out as he took a seat next to Brooke and Leslie. “What are you guys up to?”
The pair looked at him quizzically, not expecting an unfamiliar face to show up at the 100T summer camp, but pleasantries were quickly exchanged and Josh soon had them blushing and laughing.
“So hold on, you have a boyfriend, right?” he asked Brooke, doing his best not to let his gaze fall down to her generous cleavage.
“Mhm,” she nodded, cheeks turning pink from the suggestive question. It was rather innocent without context, but Josh’s mannerisms had led her to believe that he was flirting with both her and Leslie.
“Damn it,” Josh cursed aloud, clearly announcing his disappointment and his intentions.
The two girls reacted in surprise and then laughter, not expecting the blatant confession. “Were you hoping that I was single?” Brooke asked, against her better judgement. She knew she shouldn’t feed into the stranger’s flirty dialogue, given that her boyfriend, Mason, wouldn’t approve, but Josh was an attractive, muscular man. The temptation between them was simply instinctual.
“I was hoping that, yes, but if you want to pretend you’re single for the weekend, I can pretend too. I’m good at pretending.”
Leslie gasped as Brooke’s hand shot up to cover her mouth. “Oh my god, Josh!”
“Who hired this man?” Leslie laughed out. “Not that I’m complaining, haha.”
The two streamers took Josh’s teasing in stride, but something immediately diverted his attention away. James, the nerdy production intern, was sluggishly cutting through the campgrounds and headed towards Autumn’s cabin. He looked exhausted, likely having just finished up all the tasks that Josh was supposed to be helping with.
He quickly ended the conversation with Brooke and Leslie and stopped James just before he reached Autumn’s door.
“Hey, what’s going on?” he asked.
James was sweating from head to toe. “Oh, hey.. I-uh.. I finished.. everything. Just waking up Autumn since it’s time for the first event.”
Josh nodded, considering how he could use this to his benefit. Taking the credit here would put him in Autumn’s favor, and he could use that favor during the camp events, since Autumn was the production lead.
“Hey, you know what? I don’t think we want to jump the gun on this.”
James looked slightly confused, if not still exhausted. “What? Wasn’t this the whole plan? I do the work, you pretend like you ditched, and Autumn is super happy with me?”
“Yeah, but I’ve been thinking about it some more. She’s not going to fall head over heels for you over a few hours of work. Chicks aren’t that easy”
James looked a little worried now. “Well, what should we do then?”
Josh gave him a confident pat on the back. “Don’t worry, man. I’ve already thought it out. We’ll wait until the event is all over, at the end of the weekend, and then, I’ll confess that you’ve been pulling all the weight. She’ll be happy about a successful event, and you’ll get a weekend’s worth of praise, all in one go. She’ll be so impressed that you might even get a kiss out of it.”
His eyes opened wide as the scene acted itself out in his head. Despite the rough logic behind it, James was immediately on board. Josh then took the clipboard and entered Autumn’s cabin, alone. He gently woke her up and revealed the completed tasks.
She looked it over and hummed to herself, still half asleep from her nap. “Mhm.. food is all stocked, plenty of ice, everyone’s checked in, last minute prep–wow. I’m impressed, Josh! This is amazing work.”
“What can I say?” Josh gloated, leaning back on his chair and resting his hands behind his head. “I’m a hard worker. Tried telling you that before.”
“And I got a great nap in, too!” Autumn beamed, much more optimistic about the day. “I honestly don’t know what to say.”
“Don’t have to say anything. I’m a humble guy.”
Autumn smiled, now suddenly attracted to the man she had been yelling at just a few hours prior. Though, in her defense, she had been completely sleep deprived. “C’mon. I want to repay you somehow. This has been a huge help, and you got it all done just in time for the hike. Surely, I can make your life a little easier this weekend. Want a room swap? A bigger bed? Name it and I’ll make it happen.”
Josh considered the offers, but he had something much better in mind.
“Group me up with John and Jodi for all the events.”
Autumn looked back at him in confusion. “The events? Uh, production members don't really get to participate. It’s for the streamers, you know? We handle the background stuff–”
“I know, I know, but this is what I want. I’m sure you can move a few things around and make it work, right?”
“Uhm, maybe. They’re doing teams of two for most of the events, and it’s based on cabin roommates.”
“Wait, that’s perfect! I’m already rooming with them.”
Autumn looked surprised. “You’re rooming with John and Jodi? Since when–”
“Jack approved it.”
“Ugh. God, of course it was Jack! The guy never runs anything by me. Put me in charge of your whole event, but never keep me informed when you change stuff on the fly. Sure, Jack! No problem!” she ranted, shaking her head in disapproval. “Whatever. I guess that should work out pretty well then, being that you’re bunkmates and all. We can group you up on a technicality. Maybe we’ll need to give you guys a handicap for the challenges, but having three people might be its own disadvantage, so this should work.”
“Fantastic,” Josh responded, excited for what lay ahead.
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“I can’t freaking believe this,” John muttered as the crowd of streamers prepared for the hike at the starting line, stretching and planning with their teammates. “We just can’t seem to get rid of him.”
Jodi leaned in and rubbed his back before locking their hands together in handcuffs. “It’ll be fine, babe. Who knows? Maybe this will be a nice bonding experience that we can use to make amends?”
“Yeah,” Josh agreed, handcuffing himself to Jodi’s remaining free hand. “Did you hear that Johnny boy? Your girlfriend wants to bond with me, haha.”
John stewed angrily as the suggestive comment lingered in the air without a response, only a meek, regretful smile from Jodi. He had been hoping to see less of Josh now that the summer camp was underway with the first event: a hiking race. Each team of two–or three in their case–was tasked with hiking to the end of the Coiling Snake trail, where they would check in with James. The production intern would then provide an egg that would need to be returned back to camp in pristine condition. Breaking the egg at any point would result in disqualification from the challenge.
The biggest caveat was that each team needed to be handcuffed together to maximize teamwork.
“Is it really fair that their team has three people?” Brooke called out as she finished securing her wrist to Leslie’s, alongside the rest of the streamers who were figuring out their handcuffs and discussing strategy.
Autumn perked up at the question, wearing her headset and holding her clipboard close to her chest. “Sorry, guys. Valkyrae specifically requested that we include the new guy in the activities, but don’t worry! I’m going to make sure that their team has an equal footing for every event. For this one, you can actually argue that they’ll be at a disadvantage, since hiking while handcuffed requires significant coordination, even with just two people! Three will definitely be more difficult.”
Tina nodded along as her boyfriend stretched beside her. “That’s true. Running while handcuffed to two other people would be a huge headache! I definitely don’t envy their position here.”
Josh flashed her a smile as he responded to the small crowd of streamers. “Thanks, Tina. Trust me, I’m not looking forward to having to carry the dead weight on my team,” he said, nudging his head towards John. “But don’t go easy on us. We’re planning to kick all your asses at every single event this weekend, regardless of what handicap Autumn decides to give us.”
His harsh humor earned several laughs and a few roars of competitive smack talk. Even Jodi had to stifle a giggle as John’s face grew red. He didn’t like how Josh used every opportunity to belittle him, but his girlfriend’s receptive behavior is what truly drove him mad.
“Yeah, right!” Tina chimed back, trying to be as intimidating as possible. “We’re going to bury you six feet underground, mister!”
The unexpected clap back from the usually reserved Tina energized the crowd as more people yelled out their own fierce intentions. Autumn went on to explain the rules one last time, along with the rules for the rest of the weekend. Each team would earn points based on placements for the events, and a winner would be crowned at the end of the final day. The teams were as follows: Fuslie and Brooke, Anita and Sunny, Tina and Foolish, Neekolul and Courage, and then Josh, Jodi, and John.
“And don’t forget,” Autumn called out. “There are several different paths on this trail that might be more difficult, but could save you time via a shortcut! Keep your eyes peeled and keep your walkie talkies close by in case of any injuries or emergencies. The cell signal isn’t the best out here, so we’ll have to keep that in mind.”
And just like that, the race began. Anita and Sunny were off to a quick head start, being the smallest and most nimble team, while the rest of the groups jogged at a pretty similar pace. The main path consisted of a heavy wooded area with an upwards incline, which coiled towards the top of the ridge. The summit was at the top of a small mountain, resulting in a hike that would likely take an hour or two, depending on who was hiking it.
Unfortunately, Josh’s team was trailing far behind as they struggled to maintain a good rhythm.
“John, speed up, man!” Josh called out. “We’re going half as fast as the other teams.”
Jodi didn’t want to criticize her boyfriend too much, but she did notice that her left arm was continually being pulled back as he struggled to keep up. “Hon, are you okay? We’re.. we’re going to lose if we stay at this speed..”
The boyfriend was huffing and puffing only a few minutes into the race. “Hey, I-I’m doing my b-best! I never.. claimed to be.. a track star!”
Josh and Jodi kept a pretty similar pace, but were held back by the connected handcuffs to John. “When’s the last time you did some cardio?” Josh asked, more to dogpile on him rather than to actually gain new information.
“I run every.. now and then..” he replied in between his panting, already sweating through his shirt.
“Baby,” Jodi chimed in, somewhat condescendingly. “You don’t run. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you move faster than a brisk walk! No need to lie about it. You’re just not the athletic type, but that’s okay!”
John grumbled at the subtle humiliation. “Well, forgive me! I’m.. I’m a streamer. It’s basically my job to be lazy.”
Josh shook his head, having now been slowed to a crawl as John could no longer run. “Your girl’s a streamer too, and she’s in great shape. I mean, look at the ass on her,” he said rather crudely, reaching around with his hand to squeeze her butt briefly. “And I play video games too, but I still take care of myself.”
QuarterJade gasped at the touch, but tried to avoid making a big deal out of it. “Oh! Uhm, yeah.. totally. Being a gamer doesn’t mean you can’t be athletic, babe. You can work out too and look like Josh one day. We definitely have to get some exercise in your routine after this weekend.”
John noticed the inappropriate touch, which was technicallly sexual harassment! But his girlfriend didn’t even call it out, so he didn’t want to force her to be a victim. Instead, he grumbled to himself as he was teamed up on. John didn’t entirely blame Jodi for siding with the sexually harassing bully on the topic of exercise because he knew how competitive she could be. She was aiming to win this race, and John was directly preventing that.
After a few more minutes, John’s exhaustion won out and he collapsed to the ground, screeching their momentum to a halt.
“Oh, babe,” Jodi chided, sighing with disappointment and some contempt. “We can’t even see the other teams anymore.”
John waved her off as he caught his breath, lying flat on his back. “Let’s be honest.. this just isn’t happening. Let’s just–let’s just throw in the towel.. for this event. Save our energy.. for the next one, you know?”
Josh side-stepped over to him in frustration, tugging Jodi along as he reached down to grab the collar of his shirt. “That’s a loser ass mentality, man! We can still catch up if you lock the fuck in. Are you going to lock in or am I going to have to make you lock in?”
Jodi was a little stunned at the aggression, but secretly, she was somewhat glad that someone was taking charge. Without Josh around, she’d be left to coddle her boyfriend and do her best to lift his spirits.
“I can’t,” John replied in a breathy tone, eyes wide from the confrontation. “I didn’t know.. that I was supposed to.. practice for the olympics–”
And before he could say another word, Josh reeled back his free hand and slapped him across the face. “Get it together, man! The other teams are pulling away with every fucking second we waste.”
Jodi’s eyes perked open as her boyfriend was slapped. “Hey, Josh! Be nice! He’s doing his best! There’s no need to get that aggressive.”
John brought his hands up to shield himself as Josh angrily stepped over him and left him alone. “He’s a fucking loser, Jodi. I can’t stand losers. Completely useless,” he said in disgust, leaning over and spitting on John.
She whined, not at all optimistic about the current vibes of the team. “I know but–uh, I mean, no, he’s not! He’s just not good at this one thing. Not everyone is super athletic like you, Josh, but we’ll win other challenges!”
Josh shook his head in disappointment as he analyzed the trail ahead. The other competitors were long gone, headed up towards the spiraling pathway that would take them up to the peak. Just then, his gaze shifted to the side and spotted another trail. This one was much steeper, with rocks to climb and more difficult terrain, but the pathway was still clear. It was a much straighter shot to the top, which could save them plenty of time, both on the ascent and the descent.
Josh brought up the alternate route, but it was quickly shot down.
“There’s no way I’d be able to climb that,” John admitted, finally getting to his feet.
“It’s the only chance we have, baby,” Jodi responded, beginning to get annoyed with his defeatist mentality, while still trying to maintain her sweet demeanor. “You can’t act like a total pussy aaaall weekend long. We have to try!”
“Wha–well, I don’t see how it’s possible,” he replied, surprised by his girlfriend’s insult. “One mile on this flat trail and I tapped out! I’ll break my neck going up there.”
Josh grunted in frustration as he stepped towards him. “I’ll break your fucking neck if you don’t get your ass up that trail.”
But Jodi quickly stepped in between the two and put her hands on Josh’s shoulders. “Please, Josh! He’s not going to respond to that kind of motivation. I know you want to win. I do too, but we need to work together.”
Josh turned away from the couple, clearly not getting anywhere. Silence followed for a few moments before Josh finally considered another plan. “What if we just leave you here then? Wait for us to climb up, get the egg, and come back down.”
“It’ll be a tough climb for me, too,” Jodi remarked rather sheepishly. She glanced back up the steep route and noticed several difficult obstacles that would need to be traversed.
Of course, Josh didn’t have as negative of a reaction towards her. “Well, we need at least two of us. They’ll probably disqualify us if I’m the only one that shows up, but if we have at least two people, maybe we can tell James you got injured?” Josh suggested, nodding towards John.
“Injured?” he asked. “Not sure how we’d pull that off. Am I supposed to say I twisted my ankle and then walk with a fake limp all weekend? They would catch onto our lie easily.”
Josh contemplated the situation before responding as the couple listened intently. “Okay, here’s the final fucking plan, and I don’t want to hear any more goddamn complaining unless it comes with an alternate solution. John, I’m going to knock you out. I’ll put you in chokehold and you’ll black out in seconds. Trust me, I’ve done it a ton of times. Then we’ll radio the injury over to Autumn and let them know it’s nothing serious. Jodi, you and I will then have sex on top of his unconscious body, and then I’ll carry you piggyback style all the way up the hill. If anyone comes to check on John, they can confirm the injury themselves, and James will know why there’s only two of us and not the full team. We’ll make our way back down, and boom, we’ll be in business. That shortcut should shave twenty minutes off the hike–at least.”
John looked disgusted by how casually Josh had slipped in the sex with Jodi, on top of the fact that more violence against him was being suggested. He read Josh’s face and let out a scoff after seeing that he was dead serious, wondering how the scumbag even came up with such a ridiculous idea. He knew that he was letting his team down, but he wasn’t about to succumb to being assaulted just for a chance at victory. Not to mention how humiliating it’d be to have his girlfriend joyriding on his back the whole way up. This was never going to happen.
But before he could say anything, Jodi chimed in. “There’s absolutely no way that’s happening. Your dumb sex joke aside, you can’t just keep hurting my boyfriend all weekend. We get it! You’re bigger and stronger and you like bullying him around, but it’s not funny anymore. I’m putting my foot down. We’re absolutely not doing that.”
Josh rolled his eyes and sighed, knowing that he was going to have to make the unpopular decision himself if he wanted any chance of winning. “Every second we spend talking is another second that they gain on us. I’m sorry, Jodi.”
Her eyes widened as Josh moved into action, tugging her handcuffed arm along. He quickly approached her boyfriend, grabbing him from escaping and putting him in an aggressive chokehold. Being much taller and more muscular, Josh’s efforts were accomplished with ease. Her boyfriend’s arms flailed as his face quickly began to turn red.
“Stop that! Stop that right fucking now!” Jodi yelled out, pulling and punching at his muscular arms, attempting to pry her boyfriend free. It was a helpless feeling, seeing her lover of three years being slowly choked into unconsciousness and not being able to do anything about it. John wasn’t even able to get himself free, so what could she possibly hope to accomplish?
There was no chance of overpowering the six-foot-six animal. He was built like a tank, and the vice-like chokehold around her boyfriend’s neck was absolute. She finally gave up and peered into her boyfriend’s pleading eyes as he lost consciousness only seconds later.
“Okay, okay, enough! He passed out!” Jodi called out, still in disbelief at how easily her boyfriend was overpowered.
But Josh’s chokehold remained around John’s neck, not loosening for even a second. “Gotta.. gotta hold it for a while longer, or else he’ll wake up too quickly.”
Jodi’s eyes widened at the statement. Her boyfriend was already out cold, face bright red, arms and legs completely limp, but this asshole wanted to overdo it. She stepped towards him and began punching and kicking at his side. “Asshole! Bully! Fucking bully! Let him go!”
He couldn’t help but laugh at how meager Jodi’s physical efforts were. He did initially want to keep the chokehold to make sure John stayed unconscious, but after seeing Jodi’s funny attempts to save her lover, he decided to toy with her, proving that she was useless to stop him.
“I said let him go! I’ll hurt you!” she cried out, desperate to save John as her weak assault continued. Her head was in fight or flight mode, and all she was focused on was saving her boyfriend.
But Josh just laughed in response, filling her with dread. She was nothing to him. An insect barely causing enough annoyance to be a distraction. He even briefly pivoted to use John’s body as a human shield. It was all a game to him, and the man who was being choked and starved of oxygen was of little importance.
After another ten dreadfully long seconds, he finally let John drop to the ground with a thud. Jodi gasped as she saw his head smack the ground and immediately crouched down to check on him. “Oh, thank god. He’s still breathing,” she sighed in dramatic relief.
“No fucking duh he’s still breathing. Did you think I was trying to kill him?”
Jodi scrunched her face in anger as she stood up straight. “Yeah, it fucking seemed like it! You did that for way too fucking long, you asshole! You could’ve easily killed him. And not that I expected you to think this through, but we’re still handcuffed to him, genius!” She raised her hand, which lifted John’s limp arm as well. “That defeats the whole purpose of knocking him out in the first place!”
Josh grinned in response, angering Jodi even more, but he was quick to resolve the issue. Reaching into his pocket, he revealed a key to the handcuffs. “It pays to be on Autumn’s good side," he boasted with a smug grin.
She groaned and rolled her eyes, not wanting the arrogant asshole to receive any satisfaction over proving her wrong. “Whatever,” she grumbled as Josh unlocked the cuffs linking them to John. “I can’t fucking believe you knocked him out cold. That was.. that was so crazy. The adrenaline of the situation. I mean, my heart is still racing!”
“He was dead weight. Completely useless, just like he has been your whole relationship,” Josh responded as he stood over the unconscious man and unzipped his pants. His bladder was full, and he couldn’t resist the opportunity to humiliate the loser even further, especially with Jodi watching.
She heard the zipper and glanced down in horror, just as Josh released his cock from his pants and began pissing, right onto her boyfriend’s face.
“What the fuck?” she blurted out, too stunned to be moved to action.
But there was no reply from Josh. He didn’t even acknowledge her protest. He simply groaned from the sweet release of his bladder and began pissing away. Jodi stood there, stunlocked, as her loving boyfriend’s face was drenched in piss. Shaking her head to break away from the initial shock, her eyes darted down and stared at his girthy cock. It was clearly not erect, but still appeared ridiculously long and thick, which begged the question: how big would it be if it was hard?
Shaking her head once more to rid it of the nonsensical thoughts, she began to smack at Josh’s arm, genuine anger in her violence. “Fuck you! Fuck you! What the hell do you think you’re doing? Are you fucking insane?!”
Josh expected the retribution, but that didn’t disrupt his task. If anything, the movement spread his flowing piss across more of her boyfriend’s face and clothes, which were now dripping in urine.
“You’re a bully! A big, big bully! John didn’t do anything to you!” Jodi cried out, getting emotional over the utter humiliation Josh was inflicting on her boyfriend, and even more so because she couldn’t stop it. Eventually, she tired herself out and stood there, clinging onto Josh and whining in silence.
“Just watch,” Josh said as his piss continued to flow.
Jodi had no other option, unless she wanted to throw herself into the line of fire and get sprayed herself. So she stood there and watched, side by side with Josh, whimpering in defeat.
After several more seconds, she complained about the duration. “You've been peeing on him for so long..”
“Full bladder,” Josh commented, feeling his stream weaken as it neared its end. “What do you see when you look at him?”
Jodi didn’t want to keep looking. She didn’t want to see someone she respected so much be ridiculed like this, but she couldn’t help herself. “I see.. I see my boyfriend being peed on. I see a better man than you’ll ever be.. being unfairly humiliated and bullied and.. you just wait until we get back to camp.”
“Want to know what I see?” Josh asked as his bladder emptied out and he zipped up his pants. “I see a fucking loser being put in his place. I see the natural order of things working itself out. The strong prey on the weak, Jodi. That’s life, and that’s how it’s going to be the rest of the weekend, so get used to it.”
Jodi appeared terrified. “You’re going to keep bullying him? All.. all weekend?”
“You’re damn right I am. Every single chance that I get. He’s going to be my human punching bag,” Josh responded, reaching over to slap her ass. “Now hop on my back. We’ve got a hike to finish.”
She was greatly disturbed at how he spoke about bullying with such ease, such nonchalance, as if being an asshole came naturally to him. “We can’t.. I can’t leave him like this. I have to clean him up,” she replied, looking down at her unconscious boyfriend drenched in urine.
She tried to bend down towards John, but Josh stopped her. “No time for that,” he remarked, pulling her away and lifting her onto his back.
“Wait, wait! We can’t just leave him like this!” But her actions betrayed her words as she instinctively clung to Josh’s back, hands around his neck, preventing herself from falling onto the ground in an awkward collision.
Nothing she said stopped him from heading towards the steeper trail. “He’ll be fine,” Josh said, dismissing her concerns. “The sun will help dry him off.”
“Yeah, maybe after a few hours! You pissed on all of his clothes, his hair.. he’s completely drenched, and he’s just laying there.”
“Serves him right for being such a fucking pussy,” Josh barked as he ascended the new trail. This route immediately took them off the dirt path and onto rocky terrain. The incline was much steeper, requiring him to grab onto large rocks as he traversed the trail. QuarterJade held onto him tightly, hands wrapped around his shoulders and legs clinging to his waist. “I went easy on him if you ask me.”
Her instinct was to defend her boyfriend, to protect his honor in the face of scrutiny, but something stopped her just as she opened her mouth. Something prevented her from saying anything. She simply couldn’t bring herself to voice support for John after he had thrown in the towel so easily and then failed to defend himself, resulting in the humiliation that followed shortly after. Comparing that pathetic display to Josh, who was now grunting like a caveman as he carried her to the top of the trail, was absurd.
Surprise struck her as she felt the extent of his strength. Jodi wasn’t a petite woman after all. She was rather short, about five-foot-four, but she was quite curvy compared to her petite streamer counterparts. Her breasts were large, squished now against Josh’s back, and her thick thighs ensured that she couldn’t possibly fall off of Josh’s back, given how they were wrapped around him. Despite all this, he carried her with relative ease, not pausing for any kind of breaks. She resigned herself to allowing the bully to focus and taking in the scenic views from her comfortably elevated position.
After several minutes of silence, she spoke up. “You can’t just hurt someone like that and get away with it, you know?” Jodi wanted to win the race, and she was grateful that Josh was helping in that regard, but she couldn’t get over what had happened to her boyfriend.
“You’re still on that?” he scoffed just as he was lifting himself in between two large boulders that were in the way.
“Of course. Do you expect me to just forget what you did?” she asked calmly, arms wrapped comfortably around his shoulders.
Josh laughed as he continued hiking up the trail. “No. I don’t want you to forget it. Quite the opposite, in fact. I want you to remember it. I want you to sear that image into your brain. Then come back with your respect allocated towards the correct people, and not wasted on others.”
It took a second for Jodi to consider his bold statement. “Are you saying that I should respect you more now? Because of what you did?”
“There ya go,” Josh cheered sarcastically. “I knew you were smarter than you looked.”
Scoffing at him, she kicked his side with her leg and replied, “Excuse me! That’s rude, and I don’t know what universe you live in where you would ever deserve more of my respect after that crazy–”
“This universe,” Josh blurted out. “I deserve your respect in this fucking universe.”
Bewildered, QuarterJade looked around his head to the side of his face, trying to see if he was joking. “How? Why?”
“Because I’m better.”
“Better?” she asked.
“Yes, better,” Josh confirmed. “Better than that fucking loser sleeping in a puddle of my piss.”
Again, Jodi’s mouth opened but nothing came out. That was starting to become a recurring theme during her conversations with Josh. Much of what he said was flat out foreign to her. His logic confused her and his actions shocked her. He was a complete mystery, and that mystery was beginning to develop a seed of intrigue.
“You did all that, you hurt my boyfriend, for me? To impress me?” Jodi asked, shooting in the dark to see if she managed to decode his nonsensical alpha-speak.
Josh laughed in response, but Jodi could sense some hesitation from him, as if he was buying time with his laughter. “Didn’t seem like you’d ever seen a man–a real man–before,” he stated plainly, skirting by her question. “Now you have.”
She scoffed once more. “Oh, really? So a real man bullies people? And hurts them?”
There was a bit of a pause as Josh used his momentum to run up a steep incline of dirt and rocks. “You tell me,” he finally replied.
“Me?”
“Yes, you,” Josh confirmed as he spotted James and his basket of eggs in the distance. “Who would beat who in a fight? Who’s making sure you make it up the mountain safely? Who’s helping us win the race and who’s unconscious at the bottom of the mountain?”
QuarterJade didn’t respond, which was an answer in its own right. She simply held onto Josh tighter, and rested her face into the crux of his shoulder and neck, acutely aware of how the rough movements were forcing her to rub her crotch against his back. She briefly wondered if he could feel the warmth her nethers were emitting, which made her blush fiercely.
---
After retrieving their egg from James at the top of the trail, the pair began the journey back down. Josh and Jodi continued their conversation as the hike went on, burdened by the boredom of a long hike, but saved by each other’s witty, provocative banter. They asked about each other’s past relationships and humiliating stories, none that topped what John had just endured. She helped serve as his watergirl as well, reaching into her backpack and holding the bottle up to his mouth whenever he requested a drink. He did this often, partly because he was thirsty, partly because he enjoyed ordering her around, and partly for another, undisclosed reason. By the time Josh and QuarterJade made it back down to John, with their egg still in perfect condition, the woods were echoing with their combined laughter.
“Haha! There’s no way! No, no, I don’t believe you,” Jodi giggled out, just as they were arriving at the base of the steep trail.
“It’s true,” Josh replied with his hands firmly gripping her thighs, ensuring she didn’t fall off his back. “That’s how my aim was so good.”
Jodi buried her face in his shoulder in an attempt to stifle her laughter, knowing that she shouldn’t be amused by such an awful boast. “How the hell is John not the first boyfriend you’ve peed on?” she asked in amazement. “Please don’t tell me their girlfriend was there too, like with me and John?”
“I mean, it’d be kind of gay if she wasn’t, no?”
Jodi erupted in a fit of giggles as tried to wrap her head around the confession. “No, it wouldn’t be gay! Not that there’s anything wrong with that, but.. god, is this your thing? You just run around humiliating guys in front of their girlfriends?”
Josh shrugged. “How else am I supposed to steal them away?”
She snorted at his blatantly evil intentions. “You could try going after single girls, maybe?”
“Fuck no. Where’s the fun in that?”
She shook her head in disbelief. “Right, right–how dumb of me. It’s obviously much more fun to have sex with a girl after you steal her away from some loser, right?”
Her voice dripped with playful sarcasm, but Josh answered her seriously. “Of course. There’s no better feeling than when you corrupt a nice, loyal girlfriend into just another dumb slut.”
QuarterJade rolled her eyes and absent-mindedly rubbed her pussy against his back, completely undetected as the bounce from each of his steps worked as a disguise. She wanted to be repulsed by Josh’s horrible behavior, but her body was reacting in the exact opposite way. “I just.. I can’t understand how this is all normal to you. You’ve got to be the biggest asshole gigachad that I’ve ever met, haha.”
“It can be normal for you too, if you want? We can be discreet.”
For the first time in a while, Jodi was reminded of their prior discussion regarding the practice; sex practice, where Josh would serve as her substitute boyfriend while she became more sexually confident.
“No, don’t be silly,” she quickly responded. “I know we had some fun, but that’s all it was. Harmless fun. After all, I’m pretty sure I’m supposed to hate you right now.” Upon reaching a flat point of the trail, Josh kneeled down to let QuarterJade off of his back. She got down hesitantly and groaned in displeasure. “Do I really have to walk from here? I was having so much fun being carried around, like a princess!”
He laughed as he raised his hand to point at John, who lay only a few feet away, still unconscious. “Well, princess, I’d love to keep spoiling you, but we’ve got to wake him up and finish this thing.”
Jodi’s gaze followed the direction of his pointed finger and her mouth dropped. “Oh, fuck.. right. John. I kind of forgot about.. uh–”
Josh smirked. “You forgot about your boyfriend?”
“No! No. That’s not what I was going to say,” she quickly answered, terrified at what she almost confessed.
Still, he laughed at the obvious lie. “Whatever you say, princess.”
She forced a smile and playfully rolled her eyes at him, before looking down at John. For whatever reason, he looked different. Not in a physical way, but it had more to do with her. Perhaps, with her perception of him. “How do we wake him up?” she asked. “I mean, how do you usually do this? Since you have so much experience.”
“Well, I’m usually too busy having sex with the girlfriend to notice when they wake up,” Josh responded, a clever smugness strewn across his face as Jodi mocked his arrogance with another eye roll. “But I do have one idea in mind.”
She waited for the suggestion with genuine curiosity, but found herself wide-eyed as he reached down to unzip his pants, allowing the insinuation to settle amongst the silence.
She shook her head softly, almost scared of the idea. This asshole wanted to piss on her boyfriend again, to wake him up. Humiliation aside, what if it worked? John would be furious. He’d ask a million questions and she’d be in hot water as well. These thoughts fought amongst themselves in her head, but she said nothing. More seconds passed and there it was.
A lip bite.
“Okay, fine.. but let’s do it quickly.”
---
“I can’t believe I’m letting you do this,” QuarterJade mumbled, watching meekly as the towering brute positioned himself above her unconscious boyfriend, far too content with himself. The bully stood with a wide stance, undoing his pants before heaving out his cock, girthy and powerful despite not being at full mast.
Jodi held her breath and stared. His cock hung low, clearly weighed down by its own impressive mass. It was easily three or four times the size of her boyfriend’s and it wasn’t even hard; a fact that she found ridiculous and impressive at the same time. Josh reached forward to lift it, ensuring that his target was hit.
His target being.. her boyfriend’s face. The big cock that she couldn’t stop staring at was going to defile her boyfriend once more, and she was letting it happen. Jodi was letting the man who had been harassing John all day piss on him for the second time now. It was fucking insane. It was evil.
And yet, she couldn’t stop it, didn’t want to stop it. She had explicitly allowed it, in fact, and now she was frozen.
The worst thing about the situation was that his dick was so fucking big. It wasn’t fair. It didn’t fit the trope she usually read about in her books, where the bully had some underlying insecurity about themselves, leading them to lash out.
The exact opposite was true for Josh. His massive cock made his confidence skyrocket, and that confidence, in turn, made him feel invincible. It’s why he went after so many women who were already spoken for, and why he was so successful. Jodi realized that she was only feeding into his ego, allowing him to humiliate John while giving him an audience to show off for, but being handcuffed to the hand that was holding his cock didn’t give her much freedom.
Only a moment later, Josh let out a low groan and piss began to flow, immediately drenching her sweet boyfriend’s face with the warm fluid, which splattered onto his forehead, drenched his hair, soaked his neck and the nearby dirt.
It was straight up mean. And not in some boys-will-be-boys, roughhousing kind of way. This was humiliating in ways that could ruin someone’s confidence, perhaps for years. Her sweet boyfriend could end up marrying her, become the father of their children, and grow old with her, but getting pissed on during this summer camp was something he’d never, ever forget. It’d cross his mind every time he went to sleep, snuggled up behind her. This would eat at him for the rest of his days.
And she was letting it happen. Jodi’s breath was short and rigid, the faint smell of urine hit her nose, and her heart pumped like she was being chased. And perhaps she was, but by her guilt.
“This is the second time you’re pissing on him, in like.. the past hour,” she said, shifting uncomfortably, praying that her boyfriend didn’t wake up. The whole point of this was to wake him up, to carry on with the race, but she didn’t want to get caught, not like this, not while she was allowing something so awful to unfold. “Don’t you think you’ve embarrassed him enough?”
“Well, that depends. Do you still like him? Respect him?”
Jodi looked back in confusion. “What? Of course I do! He’s my boyfriend.”
“Then no, he hasn’t been embarrassed enough. If this fucking cuck hasn’t been completely humiliated to the point his own girlfriend loses respect for him, then it’s not enough.”
Jodi bit her lip as she watched John get humiliated. His clothes had begun to dry, but Josh was resoaking everything, purposely moving his piss stream to ensure every article of clothing got wet. Though, she noticed that his stream was mostly hitting John’s face, as if he wanted to max out the embarrassment. She considered how John might react, and unfortunately, Josh was right. Her boyfriend likely wouldn’t do anything but whine once he found out why he was soaking wet.
“That’s just.. mean. And you really shouldn’t call him a cuck,” she responded, staring at John being hosed down with piss. She was acutely aware of how close her handcuffed arm was to Josh’s massive cock, but she did her best to ignore that fact. It drew her attention like a magnet, and she hated herself for it.
“Why not?”
“Because,” Jodi replied. “It’s mean. He’s not a cuck, or a pussy or a loser or anything you’ve been calling him. He’s nice. He’s.. he’s–”
“He’s getting pissed on.”
Jodi frowned as she watched the strong stream of piss continue to pelt her boyfriend’s face. “Yes, that’s true. You are pissing on him, but–”
“No buts,” Josh interrupted. “Say it. Say that your faggot boyfriend is getting pissed on.”
A look of disgust painted Jodi’s face. Not only was this asshole blurting out slur after slur; he was asking her to repeat it. “Absolutely not. I’m not going to add to this.. this awful humiliation that you’re making him go through! What kind of girlfriend do you think I am?”
Josh stared at her for a moment. “Do you think this is as bad as it gets, Jodi? Do you really think me pissing on this loser is the worst thing I could do to him?”
Her anger was stifled. His question was clearly meant as a threat, making uncertainty linger in the air. She wasn’t sure exactly what he was capable of. She wanted to believe that he wouldn’t cross certain boundaries. Their hike together clearly showed that he could be pretty down to earth and funny, if not overtly boastful. He just liked showing off and bullying people a little bit, but that didn’t make him a monster, right?
“Fine,” Jodi conceded, willing to play his game. She looked down at her boyfriend and repeated the line. “My faggot boyfriend is getting pissed on. There! Are you happy? You sick fuck.”
“Again.”
Jodi groaned but didn’t put up a fight. “My faggot boyfriend is getting pissed on! There, that’s enou–”
“AGAIN.”
“Ughhh,” she groaned. “My dumb faggot loser boyfriend is getting pissed on by your big giant manly cock! There! Are you happy?”
Josh cracked a smirk, but kept up the pressure. “Again, slut.”
“Hmphf,” she whined once more, converting the annoyance into misguided frustration. “Fine! Fine. My stupid faggot boyfriend is getting pissed on! My weak fucking pussy of a boyfriend is getting humiliated and pissed on because he’s a fucking loser! And I hate it! I hate that he’s not doing anything to stop you! I hate that he’s so fucking weak and whiny! I wish he was more like you!”
Josh laughed, momentarily jostling the accuracy of his piss stream. “Good girl. I’m glad you finally see him the way I do.”
Jodi crossed her arms, inadvertently pushing her boobs up and showing off more of her incredible cleavage. She stewed in anger that made her sizable chest rise and fall with deep, angry breaths. She hated him. She hated what he made her do. And she hated even more that his praise made her swell with pride. “You know, everything that’s happening right now, you peeing on him while he’s completely helpless, it says a lot more about you than it does about him.”
“Oh, yeah? And what does it say about me?”
“That you’re the worst person I’ve ever met. You might be super tall and muscular and have a huge dick, but it doesn’t mean anything if you’re a complete jackass! I thought you might actually have a chance of being a half-decent guy after our hike, but no. You don’t care about hurting people as long as you get a tiny bit of fun out of it. You’re just a fucking bully.”
He considered her assessment and then nodded in confirmation. “You’re not wrong. I am a bully, but that’s not such a bad thing. I’d much rather be a bully than a fucking loser getting pissed on while his girlfriend stands by and watches. If you were a guy, who would you rather be right now, him or me?”
Jodi lost her balance for a second as she became slightly distracted, having looked down at Josh’s cock for too long, forcing her to cling onto Josh’s shoulder. The sudden contact with his strong body caught her off guard, but it did soften her up a bit. This was precisely why she had given him the benefit of the doubt earlier. Him being able to carry her so effortlessly, his strength and charisma, his confidence; it all culminated in attraction. She couldn’t help but enjoy the attention from such a well-built and fascinating person. The meaner he was, the more intrigued Jodi became with him.
The answer to his question was obvious.
“Whatever. Obviously, I would pick you. I wouldn’t want to be humiliated like this,” she finally replied, still clinging to his shoulder, looking down at her boyfriend getting pissed on. “It’s just so frustrating, this whole thing. I’ve never met anyone like you. Everyone I know is usually so nice and kind. Yes, there are some people who are less genuine than others, but they at least pretend to be nice! They fake it, you know? But you, I call you out for being a bully and you take it as a compliment. It’s so fucking frustrating and.. just different, I guess.”
Josh shrugged at her confusion. “This weekend will be a lot more fun if you just take the stick out of your ass and enjoy yourself, even if it is at the expense of this loser. Have some fun with me and I promise, you’ll never forget this summer camp.”
Jodi chewed on her bottom lip, contemplating what Josh had in store for her and her boyfriend. “So I should just let you bully my boyfriend all weekend? And not do anything about it?”
“Just let me show you how fun bullying can be,” Josh replied, cock still in-hand, piss still spraying out onto the loser below him. “You can act all clueless to your boyfriend if you want, but don’t stop anything and have some fun with me.”
QuarterJade considered his proposal, but before she could respond, commotion brewed below, sputtering, gasping. She looked down and saw that John had finally woken up.
---
John could hear his girlfriend’s voice, sweet like a lullaby, keeping him fast asleep. Though, he couldn’t respond. She was talking to someone in a murmured, undecipherable language. His head pounded, and it felt like he was at sea. The rough waters splashed against the sides of his boat, spraying water everywhere. He was drenched, and his crew was panicking, rightfully so. His frail boat capsized not too long after, and as any good captain would, he went down with his ship.
The ocean splashed at his face as he tread water for what seemed like an eternity. Constant sprays of bitter water pelted his face, evidently trying to drown him. It eventually filled his nose and his lungs, shooting his body into a frenzied coughing fit that roused him awake from the nightmare.
His eyes opened to the bright outdoors, sun shining in his face, green tree leaves in the background, and two people standing above him: his sweet girlfriend and.. and him. Fucking Josh. The memories flooded back; the hike, the bully, the reason he was knocked out cold in the first place, and his vision went blurry again. Not from unconsciousness, but by a warm liquid pelting his face and his eyes.
John heard his girlfriend gasp. He tried to get up and move out of the way, but Josh’s foot stomped down on his chest, keeping him in his vulnerable supine position.
“Don’t fucking move,” the harsh but familiar voice rang out.
John, of course, didn’t listen. He did all he could to squirm away, raising his hands to protect his face, in the midst of his coughing fit. He could feel the warm liquid soak his arms and hands as it dripped down on his face regardless of his efforts to protect himself. Through the small glimpses between his weak arms, he could make out the source of the liquid. It wasn’t rain, wasn’t a hose or a water bottle being emptied to wake him up.
It was Josh’s fucking dick.
He was getting pissed on.
The warm fluid, the strong smell, Josh’s infuriating laughter; it shouldn’t have taken him this long to figure it out, but it did, and it sent him into hysteria. Josh was humiliating him, and his girlfriend was right there, prompting a million questions that needed to be answered. His efforts to get free doubled, tripled even, forcing his hands to ball into fists as he punched at the foot that was keeping him pinned down.
“Don’t fight it, baby,” he heard his beautiful girlfriend plead. “Let him have his fun. He’ll be done soon!”
The words registered, but they made no sense. Disregarding her plea, John continued to struggle. His fists felt like they were hitting a concrete slab, completely immovable, and his aggression meant that he had left his face vulnerable. More piss streamed down, hitting his eyes, forcing them closed, reducing the accuracy of his wildly swinging arms.
After a few more seconds of struggle, John gave up. From getting waterboarded with piss, to enduring the humiliation in front of his girl, to not even knowing if this was real or just another nightmare, he was exhausted. His arms collapsed to the dirt, and he let himself get pissed on, flinching slightly as the spray hit his closed eyes and lips. Josh laughed once more, and his girlfriend sighed.
“Oh, baby..” she said, more with pity than sympathy.
Luckily for John, the humiliation only lasted a few more seconds. Josh removed his foot and spit down at his face. “Fucking loser. Get up. We have a race to finish.”
John slowly wiped his face with his arm and sat up, taking in his surroundings. He needed time to gather himself, but Josh afforded him none. He kicked at John’s side, forcing him to get up, strip off his soaked shirt and shorts, and walk alongside his girlfriend to continue the race.
They reattached the handcuffs with Josh on the far end, away from him, luckily. They sped up into a decently paced jog with John struggling to keep up, but he did his best. He didn’t want to embarrass himself even more in front of his girlfriend, so he put in his maximum effort, actually managing to lead the trio for the first time as he passed Josh and Jodi slightly.
Despite his herculean efforts with both the physical activity and at ignoring the humiliation he had just endured, John heard laughter behind him. His girlfriend and his bully were laughing at him for putting in extra effort.
It was absolutely deflating. He suddenly realized how stupid he must’ve looked. A flabby, pasty Asian man running in his tighty-whities, pretending to be more athletic than he was.
They jogged on for a few more minutes at a normal pace before John asked if they could walk for a bit.
“Of course we can, baby,” his girlfriend replied, slowing down her speed. She glanced behind them before adding, “We’re almost at the end anyway, and I don’t think I can see any of the other teams. I figured Anita and Sunny would be on our tail soon, but I guess that shortcut was better than we thought.”
“Thanks,” John replied, catching his breath as the silence lingered in the air, only interrupted by the crunch of dirt beneath their feet and the occasional giggle from his girlfriend in response to one of Josh’s crude jokes. He looked over at her, beautiful as ever, her tight tank top molded perfectly against her chest, a mountain of cleavage shining in the sunlight, bubble butt bouncing with each step, and a million questions came to mind. He would’ve asked them right then and there, but it felt wrong with Josh so close. Something had happened while he was unconscious, and he needed the truth, unadulterated by his presence.
“So Jodi,” the bully spoke up instead, “after we cash in this first place win, why don’t you and I go for a little swim down by the lake? I saw this cozy little spot hidden away from the main camp. Could have a lot of fun with all that privacy.”
John’s blood boiled as his girlfriend was being blatantly flirted with, but he bit his tongue.
“I don’t know if that’s such a good idea,” she replied, amused at his attempt to get her alone. “But maybe if you show me where the spot is, my boyfriend and I can go there ourselves and have some fun.”
Josh let out a half-chuckle. “Well, that doesn’t seem very beneficial for me. Why would I give away my spot so you two can have all the fun?”
“Uh, to be a good friend? Duh,” Jodi chimed back, pushing her shoulder into his side playfully.
“Good friend? Little lady, I want to be a lot more than just your friend,” he admitted, cocky as ever, smirking at her and receiving an eye roll in response.
“As you keep reminding me! But I’m with John, and I think you’ve had enough fun at his expense. I mean, seriously! Are you ever going to stop coming on to me?”
Josh immediately shook his head. “Not until I see how wild you can get in bed. Maybe then I’ll lose interest.”
“Of course that’s your answer,” she replied, bewildered by his response but amused as well. Giggling, she almost found the disrespect to her boyfriend to be kind of impressive. “Whittle me down until I eventually say yes and cheat on my boyfriend with you, right? That’s your plan?”
It was a bold question with her boyfriend listening, but something about Josh brought her daring side out.
“Never failed me before,” Josh stated confidently. He then looked past Jodi and over to John. “You listening over there, loser? That’s the secret. Persistence. Women love the attention too much to not give in. You should be writing this advice down. Then maybe you’d get some play from your own fucking girl.”
Jodi acted offended, but not for her boyfriend’s sake. “Women don’t just value persistence! There’s tons of other valuable traits that we look for in a guy.”
But Josh laughed in her face. “Given how much of a pussy your boyfriend is, Jodi, I don’t think you have the slightest clue of what you want in a guy.”
She looked over to her boyfriend and frowned. “Okay, you might be right, but not all guys can be big and tough like you. The world needs a few softer men, too.”
“Sure, maybe the world needs them, but women like yourself certainly don’t. You need someone who can protect you when you need protecting, and destroy you when that pussy starts to ache. Someone that can put you in your place and remind you what it means to be a woman.”
Josh finished his rant off by reaching down to playfully slap her ass. QuarterJade let out a squeal, marking the last straw for John.
“That’s enough!” he called out, stopping their walking momentum altogether and turning to face his arrogant rival, knowing that this confrontation was long overdue. “I’m sick of this. You’re out of fucking line, man, and I’m not letting it slide anymore.”
The tension rose immediately as Josh slowly turned to face him as well, with Jodi caught in the middle. “Yeah? Well tell me, what the fuck are you going to do about it? I could slap your girl’s ass again, right in front of you, and you wouldn’t stop it.”
John’s heart was beating fast. He knew his girlfriend was looking at him, expecting something monumental, something heroic. Somehow, this entire weekend had gotten away from him. It had collapsed like a devastating avalanche, and his entire relationship was buried in the mess. His girlfriend was one of the most loving humans he had ever met, more loyal than an addict to his drugs. It’s one of the reasons she was such a popular streamer. People saw her genuine heart and were drawn to it, just like he was when he first met her.
But now here she was, giggling with a man that was committed to making his life hell.
Resolute and narrow-eyed, John made his threat. “Touch her again and I swear to god, I’ll report you for sexual assault. I’ll tell Autumn, fucking Jack, anyone in 100 Thieves that will listen, and they’ll kick you out of the camp before the sun sets tonight.”
Josh was almost impressed. The effort seemed sincere, but he knew when a bark was worse than the bite. “And who exactly are you going to claim that I sexually assaulted? My good friend Jodi here? She would never back that up.”
John furrowed his brows in confusion and then laughed, wondering why this pompous prick would ever think Jodi would be on his side, but the smile on his face faded the moment he caught his girlfriend biting her lip, a clear indicator of indecision.
“Well,” she began to say, nervous about taking sides, “I just don’t want to make a big deal out of it, babe, and I’m really not trying to get anyone in trouble.”
John’s face fell with disappointment, but he quickly shook off the betrayal, not wanting to let his momentum stumble for too long. “Well, then.. I’ll report you for knocking me out, and then fucking peeing on me. That’s more than enough to get you kicked out.”
“Peeing on you?” Josh asked, faking his disbelief. “Dude, you pissed yourself after you saw that steep cliffside we had to climb. Isn’t that right, Jodi?”
John immediately looked over and felt his heart drop as his girlfriend, once again, looked guilty. She stared back at him before explaining her hesitation. “Baby.. we weren’t even supposed to be invited to this camp! We got subbed in at the last minute, and it just feels wrong to make a scene about something so small. I just want to lay low and enjoy the outdoors.”
“But.. if I tell them that Josh did all that stuff to me, you’d back me up, right?” John asked, certain that his girlfriend would defend him.
QuarterJade hesitated and glanced between both men before sighing. “I’m sorry, but no. If you try to report him, I will tell them that you peed all over yourself because you were scared about the climb, just like Josh said.”
Silence followed. John’s face remained unchanged, but his vision began to spin. A high-pitched noise drowned out Josh’s annoying laughter in the background as his reality came crashing down. After several seconds, his girlfriend shook him from his frozen state.
“Baby! Baby! Are you okay?” Jodi called out to him.
John stared into her eyes, trying to find the person he once knew, and then asked her outright, “Why? Why are you siding with him? After everything he’s done..”
She stepped back and shook her head. “I’m not siding with him, John. I’m keeping the peace! There’s no reason to stir up drama here. Can’t you see that?”
“Drama?” John asked incredulously. “Jodi, he’s doing shit he shouldn’t be doing! He slapped your butt! He knocked me out against my will, and then pissed on me! He–”
“Twice,” she interrupted, stone-faced.
John looked back at her, confused. “Twice?”
“He pissed on you twice,” QuarterJade replied in a matter-of-fact tone. “Once right after he choked you out, because he wanted to embarrass you some more. I guess he thought it was funny to leave you in a puddle of piss and then carry your girlfriend up the trail. Like he was stealing me as some sort of prize after knocking you out, sort of. So dumb, right? And then again when we came back down. During the hike, I was his watergirl basically, so I kept him well hydrated the whole time, and I guess that filled up his bladder by the time we got the egg and hiked back down.”
John was horrified. Not only had he endured the worst humiliation of his life right in front of his girlfriend, but apparently, it had occurred twice, completely without his knowledge. He couldn’t even find the words to respond.
“But you are right,” she announced, turning to look at Josh, who had been watching the argument with thorough amusement. “Josh, you have been a little hard on him. Can you please, please tone it down? Just a tiny bit?”
It was a slight relief for John that his girlfriend hadn’t lost all reason, but the sentiment fell short of reality. What could ‘toning it down a little’ really achieve? He’d only get pissed on once instead of twice going forward? No, drastic behavior adjustments were needed, and this mild confrontation didn’t feel like it would accomplish much.
“And what do I get in return?” Josh asked, continuing his streak of being a straight-up asshole.
John grew angry at the question. This fucker wanted some kind of compensation just for not being the worst person in the world. “You won’t get fucking reported. That’s what you get in return! You should be grateful that option is even on the table. Given what you’ve already done to me, we shouldn’t even be giving you the courtesy–”
QuarterJade put a hand on his shoulder, quickly stifling his authority. “Baby, we already said that we wouldn’t report him, so that’s not even an option.” She then turned to Josh, with her hand still on her boyfriend, and said, “How about this.. if you promise to be just a tiny bit less mean, I’ll show you my boobs.”
The breath of each man was vacuumed out instantly as a nuclear option was just suggested.
Bewilderment struck the unexpecting boyfriend like a head on collision. He peered at his girlfriend, floored by her offer that had come out of nowhere. Sexual favors were never on the table. Jodi was never on the table. Josh hadn’t even hinted towards that kind of resolution, but here she was, offering it.
She avoided eye contact with her boyfriend and instead waited for Josh’s response with a hopeful expression, maintaining adorable eye contact, as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
Blood began to rush to Josh’s cock, bringing him to full mast beneath his shorts, straining the fabric almost down to his knee. He instantly wanted to accept her proposal, but he also wanted to try pushing his luck. “You’ll show me your boobs, huh?”
“Yup,” she confirmed with an adorable nod. “I’ll just lift my shirt and do a quick little flash.”
Still, his skepticism remained. “No bra, no hiding them with your hands. Nothing like that, right?”
Jodi continued smiling and rolled her eyes. “No, no, don’t worry. I’ll show you my bare tits, no bullshit. I’ll lift my shirt and my sports bra, and I’ll flash you.”
Every word was like a knife stabbing a different part of John’s body. He couldn’t breathe, he couldn’t talk. The truth was, he hadn’t seen his girlfriend’s tits himself.
It was a humiliating fact that he was extremely insecure about, but it was true, even after years of begging, which was not – by any means – an exaggeration. He had fallen to his knees and begged Jodi to show him her boobs on several occasions. Mostly, it was done in a playful, dramatic manner, as was the general nature of their relationship, but he always meant it deep down. Her tits were massive after all. They were usually the first thing anyone noticed about her, despite having an absolutely beautiful smile, and the outfits she wore always made the denial that much more difficult.
But it didn’t matter. It didn’t matter that they had dated for years. It didn’t matter that he treated her like a princess all throughout their relationship, never having raised his voice, always taking the blame during arguments, and frequently planning thoughtful dates that were accompanied with gifts and flowers.
QuarterJade wasn’t ready to show him her tits, and he had to accept that.
But now, here she was, offering to flash this awful stranger for almost nothing in return. That, he couldn’t accept.
“You know,” Josh began to say, with Jodi listening intently, “I would take you up on your offer, but I really don’t want to lose all my entertainment for the weekend. Your boyfriend was going to be my punching bag, and now I have to play nice? Over a quick little flash?”
QuarterJade quickly shook her head, inadvertently causing her boobs to shake as well. “Well, no. You don’t have to stop bullying him completely. I know that’s probably way too much to ask, so as long as you’re just a little bit nicer to him, you’d be holding up your end of the deal.”
“And what does ‘a little bit nicer’ mean?”
“Whatever you want it to mean. I’ll leave that up to you,” Jodi replied, eager to land this deal for her boyfriend’s sake. “I don’t even have to notice the difference. As long as you promise to be nicer, by even a tiny bit, then that would be enough. I’ll trust you to not be the meanest you probably want to be.”
Josh laughed at her extremely loose negotiating tactics. It was almost as if she didn’t have John’s best interests in mind. “Still, I don’t want this hanging over my head the entire weekend. I’d have to second-guess every time I want to say or do something to him. That’s kind of bullshit, right?”
This new approach forced Jodi into more consideration. “Yeah, I guess that’s not really fair to you. I don’t want you walking on egg shells when you need to let out some of your anger.”
John fumed at this. The very idea was infuriating. She didn’t want him to feel hesitant about being an asshole? Where was the logic in that?!
And then, Jodi’s eyes lit up. “Wait! I have an idea.”
“Well, don’t keep us guessing,” Josh replied, moving to remove all of their handcuffs for the time being.
“We can settle it right here and now, as a one-time thing, so it’s not looming over you,” she stated, smiling with pride at her new resolution. “Like, if you have the urge to say something mean to John, or do something to him, then you can tell us what it is, not do it, and you’ll be all set! You’ll prove your niceness, I’ll show you my tits and everyone will be happy. It’s a win-win!”
Josh considered her suggestion. “Well, honestly.. I wasn’t planning on doing anything right now. I was more focused on the race.”
Worry grew on her face. “Oh.. then maybe you could come up with something? Just make something up?”
Josh looked past her and over to the chubby Asian boyfriend, who was standing nearby and clearly frustrated with how the conversation was going. “You know what? Now that you mention it.. something does come to mind.”
“That’s awesome!” Jodi cheered as the worry transferred from her to her boyfriend. “What are you thinking?”
“I’m thinking that he doesn’t look scared. He’s not scared of what I might do to him, and that doesn’t sit right with me. That’s actually bothering me a bit. Like he’s not respecting me. You want me to teach you some respect, motherfucker?”
The tension escalated out of nowhere. John was stunned to see how quickly this towering man turned to aggression. “What? I didn’t even do anything! I–I don’t.. I–” he mumbled.
But Jodi swiftly stepped in between them. “Josh! This is good! It’s good that you’re getting mad at him, but focus! Tell me–tell me what you want to do to him. He’s being disrespectful, right? What do you want to do? Put him in his place?”
Josh’s gaze shifted over to the beautiful streamer, anger turning into lust. Clearly, she was expecting a show. “Ah, fuck. I don’t know. Nothing crazy, but I don’t think it’d do anyone any harm to rough him up a little.”
“Like, punching?” she asked nervously, shifting in her form-fitting tank top and tight black shorts.
“Yes, like punching.”
Jodi bit her lip. “How many? How many punches?”
“Hah, what? How many punches? I don’t know,” Josh laughed. “As many as it takes.”
“Come up with a number!” she insisted, more enthusiastic than either man expected her to be.
“I don’t know. Ten good hits should do it, I guess.”
Jodi nodded, imagining the scenario in her head. Turning her head to study her boyfriend, she made a final decision and then glanced back at Josh. “Okay, fine, but not his face. Anything else is fair game.”
Both men shook their heads in confusion. “Wait, what?”
“Go ahead and beat him up,” Jodi insisted, taking a step back and gesturing towards John. “But only nine. You only get nine punches and/or kicks, so make them count.” Josh still appeared confused, so she elaborated further. “The deal was that I would show you my boobs if you were a little nicer to him, right? You just said you wanted to punch him ten times. A little nicer would be you only punching him nine times. Like, that’s you going slightly easier on him. Get it?”
Josh took a moment to understand what she was saying. “So.. if I punch your boyfriend right now, nine times, you’ll show me your boobs?”
She smiled, grateful that her proposition was understood clearly. “Yes, exactly! And I’ll be very thankful that you were kinder than you needed to be.”
Josh stared back at her in surprise, but a smirk quickly formed on his face. She was being completely serious.
John had the opposite reaction. His heart thumped faster as the situation became more and more clear. This wasn’t dark humor or sarcastic bullshitting around, this was dead serious. Jodi was serious, and that meant that John was in danger. Thinking on his feet, he turned to run back towards the camp. It was a massive escalation, but there were no other choices on the table. He wasn’t sure what was going on with his girlfriend, but he wasn’t safe with her anymore. Not alone in these woods. Not with zero witnesses around. He wasn’t even sure if that was really her, or if it was some evil clone of her. One thing he was positive about was that Josh was capable of causing him serious harm.
And so, he ran like his life depended on it. No good-byes, no see-ya-laters, no words at all. He simply booked it. One foot in front of the other, he ran like his life depended on it. For ten full seconds, nothing stopped him. He smiled to himself, in between his huffs and puffs, as he seemed to be making good distance, but just when some semblance of safety began setting in, he felt a hand on his shoulder grabbing him and immediately slowing him down.
Josh had caught up. Fear flowed through John’s body as he was immediately spun around and punched in the gut. Josh continued with a left hook into his ribs, which sent the boyfriend tumbling to the ground. He was still half-naked from being forced to shed off his piss-soaked clothes, which made his fall that much more painful on his bare skin.
He groaned at the impact, but his trouble wasn’t over yet. Josh bent down to rain more punches on the weak man, focusing on the areas where his hands left him defenseless. He then stood up straight and kicked at John’s sides. Dozens of punches and kicks rained down in brutal fashion as John simply resigned to protecting his head in the fetal position. The beating lasted a full minute before Josh realized he had gone too far.
His head shot up to meet Jodi’s gaze, who had caught up to them during the beat down. “Oh fuck,” he said, chuckling at his own aggression. “That was more than nine hits, wasn’t it?”
She had been watching in fascination, something between horrified and impressed, but the question startled her. “Oh, uhm.. yeah. That was definitely more than nine. And uh, more violent.. than I thought you would be..”
“Oops,” Josh shrugged, hoping that he hadn’t let his opportunity to see QuarterJade’s boobs slip by. “My bad. I guess I got a little carried away.”
“Oh, uhm..” she hesitated, rubbing her thighs together, clearly flustered. Her boyfriend was still on the ground, grimacing and groaning, but she didn’t look too bothered by it. “It’s.. it’s okay. I mean, you only meant to hit him nine times, right?”
Josh’s hope spiked for a second as he expected a much more negative response. “Uhhh.. yeah, yeah, of course.”
Jodi smiled, paying no mind to her boyfriend. “Then it’s alright. You were still trying to be nice, so I think that should count. I’ll still show you my boobs.”
Stunned, Josh allowed her words to settle in the air for a few suspenseful seconds. “Really? Even though I didn’t follow the only rule you gave me?” he asked, amazed that she was still going through with it. “I even got a few kicks in to the back of his head, which you said was off limits, right?”
“Well, technically, I said no hitting him in the face, so I guess the back of his head was fair game,” she explained, seemingly finding any reason to absolve Josh of guilt.
Excitement grew on his face, and Jodi giggled at how easy it was to make him happy.
“Well, I have to reward you for trying to be nice or else you’ll just go back to your old ways,” she replied, mischief sparkling in her eyes. “But let’s go over there. I don’t want John to catch a peek when I show you my boobs. He’s never seen them before, you know?”
The words rang in John’s head as he lay on the ground, clutching at his abdomen. With a last ditch effort to stop the betrayal, he called out from his position on the ground. “Jodi! Please! Please don’t! I think–cough, cough–I think he broke.. one of my ribs..”
But the busty girlfriend wasn’t buying it. “Oh, John. Don’t be dramatic. I’m going to go show Josh my boobs real quick and I’ll be right back.”
“But–” John continued, clinging onto anything that might stop this madness from unfolding.
“But nothing!” she interrupted, rolling her eyes in annoyance. “Jesus! I don’t think I’ve ever heard someone whine this much. Try not to die before I get back, okay?”
John coughed into the dirt as he heard two pairs of footsteps walk away. He didn’t know what was happening. He didn’t know why Jodi was acting so strange. As the pain began to subside, he raised his head just enough to spot his girlfriend from behind, lifting the lower hem of her tank top, along with her sports bra.
The look on Josh’s face was enough to guarantee it. His girlfriend, QuarterJade, was actually showing this asshole her tits.
---
The two maintained fierce eye contact with each other during their brief walk, not breaking it even as they settled to a complete stop, sufficiently away from the broken boyfriend. Josh stared at her, eyes wandering down her entire body. Her tight tank top allowed so much cleavage for his eyes to feast on. Her tummy was showing slightly, her shorts did what they could to contain her thick thighs and ass, but there was no doubt about it: this woman was made to be fucked. The look on her beautiful face seemed to invite that thought, and Josh could feel his cock aching for attention.
Jodi spoke first. “Listen, okay? I’m not a whore. I don’t.. I don’t know why I’m doing this. I love John. I love him so much, but you’re really hot, and something about your strong arms and the veins popping out of your hands and your deep voice and–ugh! It took control of my brain back there and made me seem kind of cold towards my boyfriend.”
Josh was surprised by the admission. Maybe he would have a chance to do even more than just look at her tits. “So.. you like me. You’re not doing this to stop him from getting bullied? You’re doing this because you like me?”
As if she had been caught, Jodi shook her head and changed her tone. “Uh, well.. of course I’m doing this to stop your bullying! Duh!”
“Mhm, and that’s why you just made me kick his ass? When I wasn’t even planning on doing anything?”
QuarterJade knew that her intentions had been full of flaws, and that Josh was too smart to fall for them. “Oh, just shut up. I’m about to show you my boobs. Can’t you at least be nice to me? You don’t have to be nice to my boyfriend, but at least be nice to me.”
“No problem,” Josh assured her. “Now shut up and show me your tits, whore.”
“Ugh, Josh..” she whined, eyeing him sternly, hands on her hips.
“What?” he asked, as if nothing was wrong. “Whore is actually a pretty big compliment.”
She scoffed and rolled her eyes. “How exactly does that work?”
Josh could sense that he was pushing his luck, but he knew it was important. He didn’t just want to see Jodi’s tits after all. He wanted to break her down and seduce her completely. “Think about it. To be a whore, you have to be attractive enough to slut yourself around in the first place. Not just any woman can be a whore. There are tons of women out there that would love the chance to be one. You have to be wanted by a ton of men first, and then you have to be open minded enough to give into some of those temptations. Whores are kind of fucking cool, if you think about it.”
Jodi rolled her eyes again, but this time, it was accompanied with a laugh. “Mmm, so basically, I should thank you for calling me a whore? That’s what you’re saying?”
Her sarcasm was picked up, but Josh answered her seriously. “Yes, exactly. You should thank me for calling you a whore.”
Instead of being offended, Jodi decided to play along, and she began slowly lifting up her shirt at the same time. “You know what? You’re so right. Thank you sooo much for calling me a whore,” she said, mocking him in a ditzy voice, her belly button coming into view as her shirt rose higher and higher. “I just had no idea that it was a compliment, you know? I’ve always been brainwashed into thinking that it was only something that a mean misogynist would say, but after hearing your super duper smart explanation, I completely agree. It’s good to be a whore.”
Josh watched in fascination, stunlocked as her toned tummy was revealed, then the bottom of her bra came into view. She hooked her fingers under it and lifted slowly as she continued her teasing, underboob spilling out. “So why don’t I be a good little whore and show you my big fat tits?” With a smile, she pulled her breasts completely free and watched Josh’s reaction closely.
Seeing a woman’s tits for the first time was one of life’s great pleasures, but this felt different. It felt even more special. QuarterJade had arguably the best rack among all streamers, save for maybe Aria and Cinna, and the final reveal lived up to the hype. Her boobs were flawless; massive, perky, and bouncy in all the right ways. They were each more than a handful, capable of smothering someone if the intent was there. Her areolas were perfect for her breast size, and her nipples were begging to be sucked on.
But sucking wasn’t a part of the deal. Nor was touching or anything else. Josh would need to work his magic to get there.
After a few moments of stunned silence, he spoke. “I–uh, I feel light-headed.”
Jodi burst out in laughter, amused that she had the power to stun such a confident man. “Oh yeah?” she said, shaking her chest and making her tits bounce every which way. “Why would you possibly be light-headed? I don’t get it.”
His eyes shifted up to meet hers, challenging her blatant tease.
“Hey!” she called out, bouncing on her tippy-toes to jiggle her boobs once more. “My tits are down here, mister.”
Josh laughed, caught off guard by the comment. “I thought women wanted the opposite? Eye contact, not someone staring at your boobs.”
Smiling, Jodi noticed the massive bulge in his pants before responding, “Maybe good, wholesome women want that, but not whores. Whores don’t care about eye contact. They just want to show off their bodies and have fun. That’s what you said I was, remember? A whore.”
Josh refocused on her bare breasts and nodded. “I remember. And you agree with me now?”
QuarterJade bit her lip. “Well, I am showing you my boobs after you just beat up my boyfriend. And pissed on him, and knocked him out, and humiliated him..”
He could no longer contain his lust. His cock was about to burst the seams of his shorts. Taking a step forward, his face only a few inches away from Jodi’s, he made his plea. “I’m sorry, but I need more, Jodi. I need to feel your tits in my hands. I need to suck on them, and motorboat them, I mean, fuck! They’re just too perfect.”
Jodi was taken aback. Direct admissions of lust like this were not common to her, having had the same boyfriend for multiple years, but she respected it. The boldness behind it was intriguing beyond the ability for her to flat out refuse. “That–that’s not what we agreed on..”
“I know it wasn’t, but come on. You expected me to see your amazing fucking rack and not want more?”
Jodi shrugged coyly, now suddenly very aware of how exposed she was with her boobs out in the open. “I don’t know.. I guess? I’ve dealt with John for so long that I just got used to being able to tease but not really give up anything. I refuse him all the time, you know? It’s so easy with him, but.. you’re not him..”
A smile found itself forming on the edge of Josh’s lips, knowing an opportunity was opening for him. “And you don’t want to refuse me, do you?”
Jodi looked him in the eyes and shook her head. “I don’t, but.. what about John? He’s right there. He would see..”
“He’s been watching us the whole time,” Josh revealed, glancing over to where John lay on the ground. “On and off, in between hiding his face in the dirt like the coward he is.”
Jodi closed her eyes and grimaced as the pang of guilt struck her. “Oh god! I feel so bad.”
“Don’t,” Josh directed. “If he really cared, he’d be over here doing something about it.”
She considered his opinion while chewing on her bottom lip. “I guess.. but if you really want to do more with my tits, I should–I should at least ask for his permission.”
Josh shrugged. “It’s up to you.”
She smiled and almost turned before remembering her state of undress. “Oh, fuck. I almost turned and flashed my boyfriend! That would’ve been bad, haha.”
Josh chuckled at the twisted logic as she covered herself and then bounced over to John. Her ass jiggled with each step, marvellously shown off by her skin-tight shorts. Her butt was built to take a proper pounding, and Josh couldn’t wait to accomplish just that.
---
QuarterJade was nervous as she walked up to her boyfriend. He was still laying on the ground, clutching his side while in the fetal position. Quiet sobs could be heard from him as she approached, his head planted against the dirt, defeated.
Nevertheless, she had to ask. She still loved and respected him, if one could believe it, and she didn’t want their long-standing relationship to end anytime soon.
“Baby?” she said, crouching down next to him and placing a gentle hand on his shoulder.
John said nothing in return, only offering soft whimpers of pain and sadness. He was hurt, and he wasn’t ready to accept any apology she was about to ramble off. She chose the arrogant asshole, and she would have to live with her decision. Crawling back to beg for forgiveness wouldn’t work–
“Josh wanted to motorboat my tits, and squeeze them and slap them around a little, and I just wanted to ask you if that’s okay?”
It took several seconds for John’s tormented mind to understand the question, but then, his whimpers swiftly turned into loud sobs.
“Awh, baby,” Jodi cooed, attempting to comfort him. “I know it hurts. Josh really did a number on you, but that’s why I’m doing this! I have to get him on our good side so that he leaves you alone.”
“I don’t care what he does to me!” John exclaimed, pain and anger evident in his voice. “I don’t care how badly he hurts me. All that matters is that he leaves you alone. That’s all that matters to me. As long as he can’t.. fucking brag and boast to everyone about seeing your boobs or doing whatever else with you, I won’t care.”
“Oh, baby..” Jodi replied, smiling with warmth and pity. “It’s too late for that. He’s already seen my boobs, so he’ll always be able to hold that over you. He saw them before you did, and nothing can change that.”
John twitched at the cold response. It was shocking to see his beautiful girlfriend smile so kindly but speak with unintended callousness. “Okay.. but–but we can stop now, right? Before it gets even worse!”
“Actually, now that you mention it,” QuarterJade contemplated, ignoring his plea. “If he wanted to brag about seeing my boobs, people might not even believe him. He didn’t take a photo or anything, so he doesn’t have evidence. Do you think I should ask if he wants to take a picture of my boobs? So that he has proof?”
John could feel his eyes starting to well up as he realized nothing would get through to his girlfriend.
“I think it’s a good idea,” Jodi reaffirmed after some consideration. “It really should’ve been a part of the initial deal, but I’ll just throw it in to be nice. And maybe he’ll be nice back and not beat you as hard next time!”
There was a pause before John spoke, weak and labored. “Please.. please don’t! Don’t let him take a nude of you. Think about it, please! What if–what if he leaks it? Do you know how many guys out there are just waiting for some nudes of you to leak? It’d be all over the internet! For the rest of your career!”
Jodi nodded, fully aware of the risks. “I know, I know. It sounds risky, but.. Josh hasn’t really been mean to me. In fact, he’s been kind of nice. He carried me up the hill and has been complimenting me nonstop. He even asked to squeeze my boobs when I was showing them off. Asked! Can you believe it? A guy like him, you’d think he’d just go ahead and do it. I think that alone makes him deserving of a few pictures of my boobs, don’t you?”
“Jodi, baby.. I love you. I’m begging you. Please don’t do this.”
“And what? Stand aside while you get beaten up again and again?” she asked angrily. “Absolutely not! You’ve always looked out for me, and now I’m going to look out for you, by going back over there and showing Josh my tits and letting him take as many photos as he wants. And if he wants to squeeze them and suck on them, then I’ll let him do that too. Because I love you.”
And with that, John bowed his head and cried once more, his girlfriend’s determined footsteps fading in the distance.
---
Josh smirked as he saw QuarterJade walking back towards him, her thick hips swaying with each and every step. Her beautiful face appeared decisive, set on a mission, and that only added to her sexual appeal.
She stopped only a step in front of him, offered a nervous smile, and said, “Hi.”
Josh didn’t waste any time. If she had come back looking this anxious, it was for one reason only. Without letting another moment pass, he quickly closed the distance between them and reached forward to lift her tank top. Her bra followed immediately after, revealing her fantastic tits that dropped with a bounce. Jodi’s mouth dropped, too surprised to say anything, as Josh dove face first into her massive honkers, wrapping a hand around her waist to keep her close.
Jodi squealed playfully, putting her hands around his head to embrace him. “Eek! Josh! How did–ah! Haha, how did you know it was a yes?” Josh pushed her tits together around his face and began to motorboat her boobs, sending erotic vibrations across her delicate skin. “Ahhh! Oh my god, that tickles!” she laughed.
“I could–mmm, I could read the excitement on your face,” Josh managed to get out while indulging greedily in her booby flesh.
Jodi moaned as her right nipple was attacked, sucked on as she let her head fall back in pleasure. “Mmm, fuck. That feels good. But–but I wasn’t.. there wasn’t any excitement on my face. I’m only–fuck! I’m only letting you do this for my boyfriend! So you stop hurting him..”
He continued to suck her nipple, then swapped to the other, before mumbling a response. “You know that’s–mmm–not true. Doing this with me while your boyfriend is over there in pain.. it’s fucked up. You’re fucked up, fucked in the head. But you’re–muah muah–starting to enjoy it. You’re starting to enjoy being mean.”
QuarterJade wanted to reply immediately; she wanted to deny his accusations, but the truth kept her silent. The truth being that her pussy was aching for attention. She was more turned on than she had ever been.
Being forced to give into the big strong bully after he just beat up her boyfriend? Yeah right. She had orchestrated the whole thing. Josh said it himself. He wasn’t even considering beating John up ten minutes ago. Jodi is the one who planted those thoughts in his head. She was the reason he was bruised and broken on the ground.
“Are you insane?” she asked still, not wanting to give into temptation. “Why would I enjoy being mean to a man that I love and adore?”
All the while, Josh was still enjoying her tits. He bounced both of her boobs in his hands and slapped them a few times, treating her body like a toy for his viewing pleasure. “Because you’re starting to figure it out, Jodi. You’re starting to realize that losers don’t get the girl, not in real life. They’re kind and considerate, sure, but they’re also fucking boring. You want someone like me, to be with, to make things exciting, to boss you around, to own you. John’s never going to be that guy, and you know it.”
The degrading accusations were having a noticeable effect on her. Josh wasn’t just suggesting these things to her; he was telling her the reality. His actions and his words were assertive, unlike anything she experienced with John. Moans escaped Jodi’s lips as Josh bent down to suck on her nipples. It was a sensation that she hadn’t experienced in years. Past boyfriends had the privilege before, not John of course, but others a long time ago.
The unfamiliar feeling combined with the dark reality of the situation was finally setting in.
“Okay, whatever. Can–can we not talk about this right now? Can you just focus on my tits instead? We don’t have all day, you know. You uh–you seem to really like them, right?” she asked with a hesitant smile, doing her best to ignore his accusations.
Josh laughed and nodded. “I love them. They’re so fucking big,” he said before moving in to motorboat them once more.
“Ahhh, you’re so rough with them,” she moaned. “I guess.. I guess I see why John has been asking to see them–ahhh, fuck–for so long now, hah. I thought he was exaggerating how badly he wanted–mmm–to see them, but clearly, they drive guys crazy.” Looking down, she could spot the massive bulge in his pants that kept rubbing against her. She had seen his cock before, when he was peeing on her boyfriend, but his bulge looked fully erect now and it was throbbing.
He chuckled heartily at the reminder. “Oh yeah, haha. I keep forgetting that you haven’t let that loser see your tits yet.”
“Right,” she replied, biting her lip at the thought. “In the three years we’ve been together, he hasn’t seen them even once. He hasn’t gotten to do anything with them. But a few hours with you and you’re already.. doing everything. Maybe.. maybe I am mean, like you said.”
Josh lifted his head from her valley of tits and looked her in the eye. “I mean, it is fucking odd. Normal couples do this stuff on the second or third date. Shit, sometimes even the first. You said all that bullshit about going slow with him, but what’s the real reason you’re holding out?”
She hesitated before answering. “I don’t know. I guess–I guess, if I really think about it, I like having something that he wants, something that he keeps asking for. And not giving it to him, you know? It’s a power thing, maybe..”
“You like denying him,” Josh said, trying to encourage her dark thoughts. “You know that a loser shouldn’t have access to your body, so you deny him. And you know he’s a pussy so he won’t complain when you say no.”
“He complains plenty..”
“Sure, but that’s just whining. He doesn’t push you on it.”
Jodi opened her mouth to answer, but then closed it, not really knowing what the truth was.
Josh squeezed her breasts softly, twisting her right nipple between two of his fingers as he responded. “You know it’s true. It’s why you’re letting me do all of this, and masking it as you trying to protect him.”
Her heart began to beat faster. She couldn’t deny it anymore. “It–it kills me to admit it, but.. I do really, really like that you are here, enjoying my tits, and that he’s never even seen them. It’s fucking wrong, it’s completely backwards. He should be the one squeezing my boobs right now, not you. He’s my boyfriend! And–and you beat him up! I should hate you, but.. instead, it’s making me wet, letting you do this. It’s wrong and I love it.”
Josh stared into her soul and smiled, finally having broken through her heavy-set boundaries, through her once-impenetrable loyalty. “So why not just give in? Give in and have some fun this weekend. You can go back to your romantic, mushy, boring relationship when we leave this place, but for the next few days, just let loose.”
QuarterJade let out a moan as her nipples were played with. “Let loose? What does that mean, exactly?”
Josh shrugged. “I think we both know that you’re hiding a huge slut, Jodi. Behind this bullshit family-friendly persona, there’s a filthy fucking whore that wants to be let out. But that’s not the only thing you’re hiding. We also know that you can be an evil bitch. Like when you ride your boyfriend’s face, suffocating him just so that you can get off. All that you have to do now is let those sides of you out. Stop bottling yourself up and have some fucking fun.”
“Have some fun? What does that mean, exactly?”
“Whatever you want it to mean. Do what feels right in the moment. Whether that’s being a slut and cheating on your boyfriend with me, or maybe being mean and helping me bully him. Be a bitch to him and be a slut with me. You know you want to. You know you like putting your pleasure over his.”
She bit her lip at the suggestions, his words working with his fingers to turn her brain into overstimulated mush.
“Fine,” she finally said, succinct and resolute. “It does sound like fun, so I’ll play along, just while we’re here at camp. But I will not risk my relationship with him, got it? I love him too much to lose him. Everything I do with you, it’ll be to help him in some way.. or something. I’ll figure it out. You just play along.”
“I’m great at acting,” Josh replied in stride, getting one last squeeze of her breasts in before she pulled back and fixed her shirt.
She rolled her eyes and smiled. “No, you’re not, but John is dumb enough to believe anything I say, so this should work. Just.. wait here, okay?”
“Wait here for what?” he asked.
Jodi stared at him and bit her lip teasingly. “You deserve a reward for your persistence, and I’m going to give that to you, right here and now. Just have to smooth things over with the old ball and chain.”
“What about the race?”
QuarterJade rolled her eyes. “You told me to do what feels right in the moment. And getting on my knees and giving you the best blowjob you’ve ever had is exactly what feels right at this moment. That giant fucking cock of yours has been straining against your shorts all day, so I know you’re dying to blow a load. And if someone ends up seeing us, well I guess that’ll just add to the excitement, right?”
With that, she winked and pranced off towards her broken boyfriend. Josh couldn’t believe how well his smooth talking had worked, but he tried to remain composed as the busty streamer pranced over to her broken boyfriend.