Chapter 1 - Chapter 1

Author's Note:

This story was commissioned by Teddy's owner, the ever generous Leneos. You can find more of Teddy on his profile, or you can check out the other stories he's commissioned on mine! 

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With a final grunt of effort and a gasp for air, Teddy broke free of the water and hauled herself up onto the rough, splintering wood of the dock. The old, splintering wood poked against her skin as she flopped onto the boards, panting and laughing as she rolled over onto her back and stared up at the blue sky. The busty young redhead was dressed in not very much at all, even by her own brazen standards. The bikini she wore put almost the whole of her body on proud display, the sling style doing nothing more than lifting her breasts up and sawing a thin piece of fabric between her soft, plush lips. It was a swim costume designed to tease as much as to cover, and she’d been driving the boys crazy with it all day. She’d lost count of how many times she’d innocently popped free, or made one of them flush in embarrassment as a rough-housing hand went somewhere it shouldn’t.

But after a few hours in the water, she was starting to get tired, her legs burning from the exertion of wading and swimming even as the boys continued to hoot and holler, play fighting and doing their best to drown each other in the blue-green water of the lake. She simply lay on the dock for a while, eyes closed as the sun warmed her skin, listening to them have fun as she got her breath and energy back. It was a wonderful day, the sun high and the air warm, but not oppressive. A breeze swept across the lake, stirring the trees on the shore and sending waves lapping against the banks. 

An almost perfect summer day and for a while Teddy was content to enjoy it. Her pale skin practically glowed under the bright sun, droplets of water catching the light and sparkling as she lay there on the sun-warmed wood. It would have been perfect if it hadn’t been for the splinters that poked at her back every time she moved. Eventually, that discomfort was what forced her to her feet and sent her down the dock. She scooped up her shoes and towel, draping it around her neck as she headed back toward the campsite, wincing slightly as she stepped across paths strewn with pine needles and small rocks.

It wasn’t far to their campsite, the tree-shaded little spot had a good view of the lake and was far removed from any other sites. A secluded little flat of grass, with a pair of tents pitched near a smoke-stained fire ring and a picnic table that had seen its fair share of bored kids with knives. Crouching, Teddy unzipped her tent and crawled inside, unzipping the windows to let light and air into the slightly stuffy space without letting the bugs in as well. She stripped off, utterly unconcerned if anyone saw her, hanging her swimsuit up on a line outside to dry before returning to her tent.

The little site was still and quiet, the only sound was the distant wash of the lake and the rustle of branches all around. It was soothing, and Teddy lay back on her sleeping bag, skin still wet as she let the warmth inside the tent slowly dry her off. She probably had a good hour or two until the boys got bored and came back to start dinner, and a quick nap sounded like just the thing. Smiling to herself, it didn’t take long for Teddy to slowly drift off to sleep, pleasantly warm and tired. 

The young redhead’s estimate was a little off, however. It wasn’t hours later, but only a few minutes after she’d laid down that someone came up the little path to the campsite, whistling happily under his breath. Aaron couldn’t have agreed with Teddy more - it was a wonderful day. The heavily built young man would have been drawing all sorts of attention if there had been more people around to see him. He was broad across the shoulders and spent enough time at the gym to have the kind of build that was impressive, even if it was far from movie star level. He was a big man, not overweight but huskily built, with a wide, broad body and thick limbs. And how could he have not been enjoying his day? His sandy blonde hair was dripping wet, and he’d got to spend several hours horsing around with Ben’s smoking hot girlfriend, listening to her giggle and feeling her squirm under his hands as he’d lifted her bodily out of the lake and thrown her, shrieking, into the deeper water. More than once he’d felt softness squish under his hand, or seen the rosy pink of her nipples as they popped free of her ‘swimsuit’. It had been the perfect complement to the beautiful weather, and he was just happy no one had noticed how tented his trunks had been for most of the day. 

At least, he didn’t think anyone had noticed. Certainly, Teddy’s hand had seemingly brushed across that straining bulge more than once, but that had probably just been an accident. 

Probably. Though he’d heard stories about her that made him wonder…

“Honey, I’m home,” he called jokingly as he strode into the campsite. There was no answer, nor was there any sign of Teddy, though her swimsuit was hanging from a clothesline. She’d only left the lake a little bit before he had, where could she have gone? 

Frowning slightly, he moved to the tent she and Ben were sharing and ducked down so he could peer inside. Ah, there she was, stretched out on her bed, one hand behind her head, the other resting on her smooth, taut stomach. She looked even more beautiful stretched out in the sun like that. 

Completely naked. 

Aaron swallowed hard, watching a bead of water slowly slide down the curve of her breasts. They were very pretty titties, full and perky and plenty bouncy, capped with cute pink nipples that he longed to wrap his lips around. They’d been teasing him all day, bouncing around right in his face as he tried to be a good friend to Ben and not bury his face between them or grab a rough handful right then and there. 

“I, uh, think you should probably cover up there, Teddy,” he laughed nervously, glancing away from the woman’s naked form. “Ben and Clark are gonna be back soon, and I doubt they’d enjoy getting an eyeful. I mean, I’m sure they would enjoy it, but… uh… what I mean is…” 

He stumbled and stammered his way to a pause, face flushed in the embarrassed silence. But there was no response from the tent, and hazarding another glance he saw Teddy hadn’t shifted at all, hadn’t responded to him in any way. And as he watched her, he saw her breathing was coming slow and steady, the young woman completely asleep in her tent. Aaron swallowed, eyes locked onto her form, drinking in the curve of her hips and the soft fullness of her breasts. He didn’t even realize he was reaching out until he heard the sound of the zipper as he opened up the tent. 

What was he doing, this was crazy. His heart beat fast in his chest as he ducked to get into the small tent, practically on his knees as he moved closer to the sleeping woman, stomach twisting up in knots. He kept glancing back over his shoulder, expecting to see Ben or Clark standing there, looking aghast. But there was no one in the campsite but him and Teddy, no one to stop him as he reached out with a trembling hand and let his fingers trail across one of her tits. 

“What are you doiiiiiiiiiiiing?” Aaron muttered to himself as a caress became a squeeze. His roughly calloused fingers dug into her breast, burying themselves in the warm and yielding softness as his thumb flicked across her nipple. He felt it harden under his touch so he flicked it again, still kneading and groping her breast with increasing fervor as Teddy failed to so much as stir from his attention. She’d always been a deep sleeper, though he didn’t know that, and there were mornings where it took Ben practically dumping her out of bed to get her moving. A little bit of groping wasn't nearly enough to disturb her sleep. 

His other hand soon joined the first, the large man kneeling over Teddy as both hands dug into her breasts, working and kneading her tits like they were dough, squeezing until puffy flesh spilled out from between his fingers. Working her until he was leaving red marks in his growing hunger. Sure, this was fucked up beyond words and the fear of being caught was making his heart hammer in his throat as he glanced repeatedly over his shoulder. What excuse could he have if he were caught? He saw a fly on her? She needed CPR? What could possibly excuse him groping a woman in her sleep?

Nothing. But hadn’t he heard stories about her? How she slept with almost anyone? How she’d fucked an entire party of dudes? Sure, she hadn’t made any moves on him, but she had spent all day teasing him. Showing off and getting him all worked up and horny. Surely…. Surely she’d have enjoyed this if she’d been awake to feel it. And if she was (or would have) enjoyed it, then it wasn’t really that bad, right? 

Aaron knew his reasoning was flawed and that he was just making excuses, but he just didn’t care, not as he ducked his head and dragged his tongue across her breast, tasting the faint tang of salt and lakewater as he licked at her, tongue circling and lashing at her nipple as one of his hands moved down to wrestle with his trunks. By now his cock was threatening to rip through the fabric, throbbing painfully as it was trapped by the damp material, and he groaned in relief as it came free, bouncing and twitching. It was thicker than Teddy’s wrist, a pale length of veiny breeding meat that could have smothered the girl in her sleep. Balls bigger than her two clenched firsts swayed and bounced as he wrapped a fist around his cock, slowly stroking himself as he defiled the sleeping girl. 

God, she was so perfect he couldn’t stop himself from exploring her body. Risk be damned, he wanted her so badly. His tongue trailed down from her breasts and across the flat expanse of her stomach, working down and down as he rapidly jerked his cock, shivering already from all the teasing he'd endured. His lust was eclipsing his fear, and he’d stopped glancing over his shoulder to see if anyone was coming. He was more focused on if he
was cumming, because already he could feel his balls starting to tighten up. It was just too fucked up, too taboo, and he could feel himself approaching the edge as he jerked off over the sleeping woman. 

His trailing tongue found her cleft, bumping over her clit before digging between the soft lips and into her warm, welcoming folds. The taste of her washed across her tongue, and Aaron let out a muffled groan as he pressed himself forward, hand speeding up as he lapped and licked at her pussy. It was enough, and he had to pull back as he felt his cock jerk in his grip, the first rope firing off to splash all across Teddy’s chest, a thick splatter of glue-like fuckmuck that instantly filled the tent with the stinging reek of sex. 

And there was far more where that came from, Aaron’s balls clenching as his hips worked, humping his fist as he fired off rope after rope all across the sleeping Teddy. She murmured, stirring in her sleep as hot rain cascaded down onto her pale skin, but she never woke up. She wore his cum without a hint of embarrassment, her sleeping bag stained and splattered as he poured the last few washes across one thick thigh. 

“Dude, what the fuck?”

Aaron just about died, his heart clenching and freezing in his chest as the voice came from right behind him. He jumped up, hitting his head on a tent pole and nearly collapsing the structure as he flailed around, yanking at his trunks even as he stammered out meaningless words. There was no way to hide what he’d done, not with thick ropes of jizz plastered all across Teddy’s chest and the tent reeking of cum. 

“I… I…. I…”

It was just Clark, thank god. He couldn’t imagine facing Ben at that moment. And while Aaron was bigger than Clark, he felt absolutely tiny as his leaner, dark-haired friend stared up at him with serious eyes. 

“Did you seriously just fucking jerk off onto Teddy, dude? That’s…. That…” 

“I know,” Aaron groaned, burying his face in his hands. “I just… I-I couldn’t help it! I saw her naked and I got carried away and I just-”

“Came all over her.”

“Y-yeah.”

Clark was silent for a moment, and Aaron jumped when he felt his friend's hand on his shoulder. He looked up from his hands, expecting to see Clark rearing back to throw a punch at him, but instead the leaner man was smiling, a hungry little grin that he’d never seen before. 

“That’s hot as shit, dude. And she didn’t wake up?”

Aaron was confused and conflicted, but his cock was still hard, not satisfied by a mere handjob, and the relief that flooded through him at Clark’s apparent lack of anger was almost as good as another orgasm. And it certainly cleared his head enough for his dick to take control once more. 

“Didn’t even stir,” he grinned shakily. “Just lay there like… like a good little slut and took it.”

“You think those stores Malte told us were true, then?”

“I mean, there’s no way, but… but it’s hot to imagine, right?”

Clark was still grinning, looking past Aaron at Teddy’s sleeping, cum-drenched form. “Yeah,” he said after a moment. “But if they’re true then that means she’d totally be into this kind of shit. I bet she’d have fucking soaked her panties if we’d told her that we were going to do this to her.”

“But… we didn’t tell her. So doesn’t that make this kinda bad?”

“Nah, not at all,” Clark said reassuringly. “She’d definitely be into this shit. Think of it as a ‘thank you’ for letting us tag along with her and Ben on their camping trip.”

“I don’t know,” Aaron said, his conscience desperately trying to fight against his lust. He scratched at the back of his head, glancing from Teddy to his friend and back again. “That seems awfully… convenient.”

“Would you rather she be mad about it?”

“Well, no.”

“There you go, then,” Clark said, patting his friend. “Now stand watch, I’m going to have a turn with her.”

“What?”

“You heard me. You got the first round, and I get the second. As long as she’s still asleep, what’s the harm?”

A lot of things. This was so fucked up, it was so wrong, but Aaron’s cock was like a steel pipe and his balls ached as they churned up a fresh load, already getting ready to dump another sticky mess in or on the redheaded sleeper. 

“Long as I get a second round,” he said eventually, to Clark’s delight. 

“Sure thing, buddy.” 

Patting Aaron on the shoulder, Clark ducked into the tent and squeezed past as the bigger man exited, adjusting his pants and tucking himself away as he wandered to the edge of the site to stand guard. Inside, Clark was doing the opposite, shimmying out of his swim trunks and grinning down at Teddy. Aaron had left quite a mess, her front painted with sticky white that was stark even against her pale skin. But that was fine because Clark wasn't all that interested in just groping her. 

Instead, he crawled over to her so he could plant his balls onto her face, his heavy and wrinkled sack laying heavily across her features as he let out a long, low groan. His cock stretched out, past her neck to nestle in the cum-soaked valley of her breasts, squishing and splashing in the mess that Aaron had left. It wasn't a big deal, though, he'd be getting his cock cleaned soon enough anyway, and for now, he was content to roll his hips, letting his balls drag back and forth across Teddy’s face, bumping over her nose and brushing against her soft lips. Each gentle sleeping breath tickled his sack, making him grin all the wider as he pressed down, smearing back and forth and burying the sleeping woman's face in hot, steamy skin, letting her feel the impressive weight of his balls as she dreamed.

He hoped the faint smell of sex and cum was triggering something in her mind, reaching past whatever dreams she was having to flip a little switch in her brain that would leave her panting and flushing. The idea of Teddy squirming in the grasp of a wet dream, even as he played with her, was just too damn erotic not to think about. 

“Bet you’d love it, too,” he told the sleeping woman, keeping his voice quiet as he continued to teabag her, his heavy balls spilling down either side of her face as her nose pressed into the seam of his sack. “Dreaming of some big dicks fucking you silly - probably better than whatever you’re dreaming about now, right?”

Almost in response Teddy let out a sleepy, muffled little noise that made Clark’s breath hitch, his cock twitching and drooling a long, stringy rope of pre over her stomach. He could have gotten off like this, but like Aaron his lust was getting the better of him, driving him on to take risks. Slowly he pulled himself back, letting his cock drag along the redhead’s face until his fat, plump helmet was pressing against her mouth, decorating her soft dicksucking lips with a shiny new lipgloss. 

“You won’t mind if I borrow your throat, right, Teddy?” He asked, reaching down to pinch her cheeks and open her mouth just enough to wedge his cock inside. Almost instinctively, her lips wrapped around him, welcoming him in as the man groaned softly to himself, eyelids fluttering as his knees sagged and threatened to give out, nearly spilling him down on Teddy. 

“I’ve heard so many stories about you,” he continued, slowly pressing his hips forward even as he tilted her head back, giving himself easier access as he pushed gently into her mouth. Her tongue was like soft velvet against his shaft, warm drool spilling across his head as she continued to breathe through her nose, stirring only the slightest bit as the taste of cock was ground into her tongue. “If even half of them are true then the only thing you’re going to be mad about is that I’m not filming this to show you later.”

Clark huffed a little laugh, his hips jerking of their own accord, driving another inch or two into her mouth and making her jaw start to stretch. This was probably as deep as he could go, his head just brushing against the back of her throat, smearing it with pre as his girth forced her mouth to its limit. Any further and she might be so uncomfortable that she’d wake up - and then he’d be sunk. It was smart to just stay like this, enjoy the feeling of her mouth and jerk himself off. It wasn’t like he could fit the foot plus of cock that was still left outside into her mouth without her waking up. 

“Oh, fuck, this is so dumb,” Clark chided himself even as he pressed forward, throwing caution to the wind to sink another few inches into Teddy and popping into her throat. He could see her neck bulging as his cock cored out her slender throat, and he felt her gag, her body twitching underneath him. But she didn’t wake up, somehow she slept through it even as he forced himself deeper into her throat, hands tugging at her hair to tilt her head further back, to make a better channel for Clark to press down into.

It may have been dumb, but his eyes squeezed shut and his hands closed into tight fists as he shunted himself down into Teddy’s throat with a single motion. He expected to feel her jerk beneath him, expected to hear muffled and mumbled shrieks. But there was nothing but the clench of her throat around his cock, her muscles milking his shaft as they tried to force the too-big intrusion out. Well, if she wasn’t going to wake up…. Fuck it. 

His hips slowly worked into motion, slow thrusts into that sloppy and welcoming throat that turned into forceful slams that bounced his balls off her face and tented her neck out obscenely. Before too long, Clark wasn’t just humping her face, he was fully fucking it. No longer paying any attention to stealth or gentleness as he rammed himself home time and time again. Teddy was coughing and choking as he railed her throat like a pocketpussy, but that only egged him on, only got him to speed up so he could finish quicker. Because he had no plans on pulling out, no plans on stopping, just going and going until he finally felt-

Grunting, Clark slammed himself home, feeling her lips
kissing his pelvis as he came, rocking his hips against Teddy’s face. Cum pouring into her stomach and backing up almost immediately, a thick throatpie that came bubbling back up after the second or third spurt filled her past capacity. Creamy, frothy cum came boiling up from her lips, splattering and spilling out into the tent despite the fat plug of Clark’s cock. But the pressure was too great for such a minimal relief valve to bleed off enough, and his seizing, jerking cock was dumping more and more fuckmuck into her stomach by the second. In moments it was bubbling out of her nose as well, running in a thick wash down her face as Clark ground himself against her. Cum covered her cheeks and washed downward across her eyes and forehead to tangle in her hair. Before long, his balls were soaked in spit and cum, thick webs connecting him to the mess of Teddy’s face. 

He slumped back, cock dragging free to slap down over her face, and he watched as Teddy coughed, shoulders jerking and cum bubbles rising from her lips and nose. Her face was a thick mask of throat slop and cum, and her breathing sounded wet and labored - no doubt more than a little impaired by all the cum he’d left in her airways. Well, in for a penny...

“Hey, Aaron? You want another go?”

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They’d swapped places again, Clark taking up watch as Aaron stepped inside the tent. The sun had started to set, sinking below the tree line and leaving the campsite sunk in murky twilight. Birds sang even as crickets and other bugs started to make noise, filling the evening air with life and noise. Noise enough to hopefully cover any sounds that may have been coming from the tent because Clark spotted Ben coming up the trail not more than five minutes after the two had switched positions. 

“Hey, Ben,” he called loudly, making sure Aaron heard him. “Glad to see ya finally joining us again.” 

Teddy’s boyfriend beamed, raising a hand to wave at his friend as he came into the sight, his hair still dripping, towel slung over his shoulders. He started toward the tent, but Clark, sitting in a camp chair, stuck out a leg to block his way. 

“I wouldn’t head into your tent,” Clark said, forcing a smile he didn’t feel. He’d been hoping Aaron would duck out of the tent when he sounded the alarm, but he hadn’t seen the big guy. “Teddy’s asleep and you’d probably wake her up. I accidentally disturbed her when I came into camp, and boy did I get an earful."

Ben chuckled, and to Clark’s relief, he grabbed another chair and settled down next to the empty fire ring rather than continue forward. He was facing away from the tent, too, so any minute now Aaron would see that it was clear and slip out and to safety. Any moment now Clark would see his friend's getaway…

Any moment. 

But there was no sign of the bigger man, and Clark was forced into nervous conversation with Ben as agonizing minutes stretched along. Ben and Clark were good friends, and normally he would have relished a chance to just relax and shoot the shit, but his heart was frozen in his chest as he worried about Aaron. Had he just not seen their other friend slipping away? Or had the idiot not heard the alarm? Nearly fifteen minutes dragged on without so much of a sign of the bulkily built man, and then it turned out that things were even worse than Clark had feared.

A light clicked on inside the tent, a little LED lantern filled that filled the tent with light and perfectly outlined the two people inside. Aaron must have hit the little device by accident, and now his shadow was being cast against the canvas wall of the tent. Like a pair of shadow puppets, Clark could easily watch his friend going to town on Teddy - instead of running, he'd simply slammed himself balls deep and taken the prize while Clark sweated and worried. Even worse, Aaron hadn’t settled for another jerk-off or even a blowjob like Clark, he’d gone straight in for the main course and claimed the sleeping Teddy’s cunt. Her hips were lifted in his friend's hands, held off the ground as Aaron knelt between her thighs, bouncing her up and down his cock with exaggerated motions. It was like the man was trying to put on a show for the whole campsite, and it was all happening right behind Ben.

“Did I say something wrong?” Teddy’s boyfriend asked. “You went real pale all of a sudden.”

“O-oh, yeah. No. Fine,” Clark stammered, trying to tear his eyes away from the sight of Teddy’s slim shadow being impaled on a shadow cock as big as her calf. Fuck, Aaron was bulging her stomach out so far he could see the shadow as her stomach tented. “Just, uh… just… mosquitos.” 

He waved his hand vaguely and Ben nodded. 

“Oh, yeah. They’re starting to get bad. I have some bug spray in the tent if you want.” 

“NoI’mfinethanks,” Clark blurted out, halting Ben as he started to rise. “We, uh…. We wouldn’t want to risk *waking up Teddy, right?*” 

He raised his voice as the shadow behind Ben slammed Teddy down and ground her against his lap, their shadows merged as Aaron punched right through her cervix to hammer up into her womb itself, smearing her walls with sticky pre as the little opening wrapped itself tightly around his shaft. Clark’s warning was seemingly ignored because, after only a few moments of enjoyment, Aaron started moving again, groaning to himself as Teddy’s cervix stroked his shaft, gripping him almost painfully tight. His hands were leaving red marks on her hips as he dragged her up and down his cock, her hips supported only by his strong arms, her back pressed into the ground as her legs bounced freely. 

“True, she’s always really grumpy when she wakes up,” Ben nodded, settling back down much to Clark’s relief. “We’ll let her sleep and figure out dinner when she wakes up.”

“Right. Because we definitely don’t want to be *too loud*,” Clark said, pitching his voice again as Aaron let out a noisy grunt, cock squelching as he rammed home once more. 

“Should we get a fire going?” Clark asked, marveling at the fact that they hadn’t been caught yet. Aaron was hammering Teddy stupid not ten feet from Ben, lit up like a fucking projector screen, and Ben still hadn’t noticed. “I can go wake up *Aaron*. After all, it would be nice to have *some light* so that *everyone can see*!”

“Oh!” The shadow in the tent stopped moving for a moment and then reached over. Clark watched Aaron slap at the lantern, and then the light mercifully died the moment Ben turned around and glanced at his tent. 

“Yeah,” Ben said, smiling faintly as he heard a noise that might have been a snore and certainly wasn't a stifled moan of pleasure. He always loved to tease Teddy about how hard she slept, especially when she snored. “Yeah, Teddy always loves a good fire. That’s a great idea.” Getting up, he moved to the bundle of firewood they’d brought in with them and started sorting the pieces out, trying to find good kindling as Clark slumped back in his camp chair, wiping at his face and trying not to curse. He was going to need another turn with Teddy because after all of that he needed to work off some stress. See how Aaron liked playing defense. 

Inside the tent, Aaron wasn’t worried about defenses, because he’d conquered every one that Teddy’s body had. His cock was crushing her womb with every rough thrust, bulging her reddening stomach obscenely. He was as deep as he could get, balls slapping off her ass each time their hips crashed together, and he could feel himself nearing the edge. And while he hadn’t been gentle with her, growing overly secure with how deeply she slept, his last thrust was just too much. Ramming himself home, his cock jumped as it dumped more than a pint of sticky, tar-thick cum right into her womb, bulging her baby bag and sending white jizz washing back down her over-stuffed channel. And while Teddy could sleep through a lot, getting half-inflated was where the line was drawn. 

She groaned - and opened her eyes. 

Teddy blinked blearily, glancing down at her bulging stomach. A fat cumgut that bounced and wobbled as she shifted, a thick tent cause by Aaron’s cock standing out starkly against her otherwise taut form. She stared for a moment, and then up into Aaron’s eyes, the big man frozen in terror even as his cock continued to jerk and pulse, dumping the last dregs of his orgasm into Teddy as the two stared in mute shock. 

“Uhh,” Aaron managed after a moment, cum oozing out of Teddy’s overstuffed cunt and dripping off his swaying nuts. “Uh…. sorry?”

Silence reigned as Teddy looked down at herself, hand coming up to stroke over the curve of her inflated stomach. And then she let out a snarl, lifting a leg to plant a foot against Aaron’s chest, kicking the big man away. His cock pulled from her red and battered cunt with a wet slurp, cum oozing out in a thick wash that left a puddle on her sleeping bag.

“How dare you,” she growled, crawling across the tent to the door, shaking hands fumbling for the zipper as Aaron swayed, fear making him feel faint. This was it. This is what he deserved for being such a terrible person. The only good thing was that, from this angle, he could really admire how amazing Teddy’s ass was. 

“Ben!”

Teddy’s boyfriend looked up from the fire as she shoved her head out through the flap. Behind her, Aaron was whispering what sounded like a prayer as Clark edged away from Ben, getting ready to run for it depending on how things went down. 

“Yes, dear?” Ben asked, slightly puzzled at how sharp and angry his girlfriend’s voice sounded. “Is something wrong?”

This was it. It had been fun while it had lasted, but Aaron had known he was going to pay the price. He deserved what was going to happen, he really did…

“Can you head into town for me? I have a really bad headache and I need some ibuprofen.”

Aaron’s jaw dropped, staring at Teddy with open shock as she reached back with a hand, shushing him with a finger before
he could say something stupid and reveal his presence in the tent. 

“Oh. Sure thing!” Ben got up from his spot, giving Clark an apology before blowing a kiss to his girlfriend and heading for his car. It was a good forty minutes to the nearest town, but Ben didn’t mind doing a favor for his girlfriend. Besides, he thought slyly as he got into the car, maybe he’d take a little extra time and get some food that wasn’t half-charred over an open fire. 

“I… what?” Aaron finally asked as the car rumbled to life and eased out of the campsite, leaving Teddy alone with the two men who’d taken advantage of her. She finally turned to face him, prodding his chest with her finger. 

“You two idiots thought you could just use me as a toy? That you could get off a half-dozen times while I slept through the pleasure? How did you think that was fair? No, you’re going to fuck me when I’m awake this time, and you’re going to put your back into it so I can feel it. Understand?”

Fear slowly coalesced into relief and glee. Aaron felt like a man who’d gotten word that his execution had been canceled in favor of a day at the fair, and a smile smeared itself across his face. A few hours getting to go all out on Teddy? Sign him up!

“Yes, ma’am! Clark, get in here! I think it’s going to take both of us!”