Chapter 1- Abbie

As I arrive at the campground I’m excited to see how busy and packed the place is. It’s been almost a year since the last time I made it out to my cousins seasonal site and I can’t wait to start my two week vacation. It’s one of the hottest summers in recent memory so I’ve been looking forward to the pool like you wouldn’t believe.

After a little walk from the front office I arrive at my cousin’s quaint little camper with the giant deck attached to it. I enter the little dwelling and do the obligatory “Hello… how are you’s?” to my cousins and their friends before throwing my backpack and blanket in the backroom. As I check their fridge for something to drink I find nothing, just out of curiosity I check the freezer and see they have little to no ice. I should get some huh? I mean it’s the least I could do as payment for my Free stay. In a flash I’m out the door and on my way to the little store at the front of the campground… Least to say I don’t make it…

About 2 minutes into my walk I hear the voice of one of my least favorite people in the world.

“Hey little guy, were you not gonna come down and say hello to your favorite and most attractive friend?”

Bleck… It’s Abbie…

She and her younger Sister have a camper a few doors down. She’s been bullying me and being overall rude since we were kids, it gets old pretty quick. Abbie is 22, about 6’6, platinum blonde hair, tan and extremely muscular. She is wearing black basketball shorts and a grey half shirt exposing her absurd 8-pack abs, which is typical her. She has to keep in top shape for volleyball I guess, I hear she not only got a full scholarship because of her talent, but also has broken multiple records for the sport at the state level.

Her Sister Jane on the other hand is the same age as me and just graduated (She’s the opposite of her Sister) about 5’5, pale with brown hair in a messy bun and the brightest blue eyes I’ve ever seen. She is petite in every way, aside from her her Ass, gah and her creamy thighs… Anyway I’ve never met a smarter person in my life, nor one so kind.

I speak in a monotone voice not hiding my distain “Oh hey Gabbie… So glad you decided to come out… How are you?”

She scoffs “Well obviously worse now that your here right?”

Bleh here we go…

She smiles “So are you getting shorter or what? Hell Jane might be taller than you by now.”

She knows that isn’t true but loves reminding me how small I am.

“Nope same size, maybe you’ve been hit in the head by one to many volleyballs huh?”

I see her pale blue eyes flash with anger as she bites her lip “Whatever I need your help with my Sister‘s computer, you seem like the nerd type so come fix it.”

I roll my eyes “In case you forgot little lady we’re camping, why does she need a computer?”

She taps her foot impatiently “Because unlike you she wants to get into a good college and stay there, so quit being a baby and help me alright?”

Damn well if it’s for Jane I guess I’ll help I’ve always liked her “Whatever, fine lead the way, let’s make this quick.”

As I follow her to the camper I can’t help but notice how chiseled her Ass is, even in baggy basketball shorts you can see the statuesque lines of it. If she wasn’t the actual devil I might find her sexy. We arrive at the door of her large fancy camper and stop as she unlocks it. Sheesh how does she have this kind of money?

“Ladies first!” she says with a smile as she opens the door.

Chapter 2- An Unexpected Turn

As I enter her camper I feel the rush of the air conditioning hit me, it’s so cold! Abbie walks through the door and locks it. As I look around all I can see is fancy wood molding and marble countertops, damn this must have cost a fortune.

Abbie sits on the couch crossing her long legs “John do you find me attractive?”

This is obviously one of her stupid jokes “nope, not really…”

She gives half a frown “No… I’m… I’m serious…”

I’m sort of bewildered by this “Don’t you have a computer I need to fix or something?”

She shakes her head “I lied… I just wanted a moment alone with you. Do you think I’m attractive though?”

This is so bizarre “well I don’t know… I mean… Your… I don’t know.”

She sits up “I’m what?”

“Your… Pretty… I guess…”

She grins “Thank you John… I’m so glad you think of me like that…I have something personal to ask you.”

Oh here we go, she is gonna ask me to do some stupid chore for her.

“Yea?”

She crosses her strong arms over her huge tits “Would you be willing to help drain my cum?”

“I… I… What!?!” I half chuckle, half choke shocked by her words.

She looks at me serious now “It’s not funny… I’m not joking.”

I’m taken aback “I’m not laughing… But… What do you mean!?!”

She stands and walks to the kitchen looking nervous and confused “I’m a futanari John… I… My body isn’t like most girls… I have needs you couldn’t imagine and I can’t fulfill them on this stupid camping trip! (She looks upset now) Me and my girlfriend broke up before I came here… I haven’t been relieved in like a week…”

“I’m confused…”

“Look John I’ve been mean to you for years… I apologize for that… But I only acted that way because I had a… Crush… I’ve never been sure how to handle those feelings, normally I don’t even like boys, so I’ve always just gone to my tough default as like a… I don’t know… Defense mechanism.”

“Wait… Really!?!”

Her cheeks blush “Yes…”

I don’t know which way is up anymore, I’m in a state of complete confusion. Does Abbie really feel this way? I’ve always seen her as an enemy, I’ve never even considered something like this. She looks more vulnerable than I’ve ever seen her in my life and it has me rattled.

“Abbie, I know what futa’s are… I’ve heard your kind is very… Sexual… But can’t you find someone else to fill those needs?”

I’m very unprepared for the tears that begin to build up in her eyes, I assumed she was incapable of such emotions!

“No! I don’t trust any old gross person! This campground is filled with weird older dudes and their wives, these hicks would probably attack me if they knew what I was… Don’t get me wrong I could beat their asses… But it doesn’t solve my problem!”

She isn’t wrong “well why don’t you… You know… Take care of it yourself?”

She scoffs “You obviously don’t understand futanari’s! Most of us can’t! No matter what I do it’s always the same! I get blue balls so painful even I can’t help but cry…”

The idea of Abbie crying is absurd to me, I didn’t think it was possible. She is so much taller and stronger and more confident than me that I can’t see her any other way!

“I’m begging you John… I’m in so much pain…”

I don’t believe this “Abbie… This is a trick isn’t it?… Do you really think I would fall for this nonsense? I’m not some dumb kid anymore, got it!?!”

The tears she had welled up in her eyes begin to stream down “I’m sorry!… I’m… I’m kidding you little nerd!… Like I’d be into someone like you… I… I… I was fucking with you!”

She runs off to the back room of the camper as she sniffles and bites her lip. I can’t believe what I just witnessed, that couldn’t be an act, I saw genuine heartbreak in those eyes. What in the ever living hell is going on!?!

I feel my legs forcing me to follow her, I still don’t know what to think, but…

“Abbie open the door…”

I hear a little click of the lock, I open the door to reveal a beautifully lit room, a large queen sized bed with blues sheets and sky lights above it. Abbie’s tall strong body fits perfectly on it, she sits up on her elbow staring at me still teary eyed.

“What!?!” The rasp in her voice is scary, it reminds me of the Abbie I know.

I stand in the doorway of this room feeling like the biggest piece of garbage in the world. She opened up to me and I had to shut her down.

“Abbie… I’m sorry I can’t help… It’s not you, I’m just not into… THAT… You know…”

She groans “It’s ok… I just… Thought maybe you be into it but I understand… Do you want to hangout for a bit still?”

I’m still surprised to have her be nice to me “Of course girl.”

She explodes off the bed and pulls me in for a hug, she is so much taller than me that her tits just mash into my face. It’s at this point I notice how strongly she smells of sweat, but it almost smells sweet to me.

I feel myself blush “Can I ask something personal Abbie…”

She nods “Anything!”

I take a step back “Is Jane a futanari too?”

Abbie looks sad “so you don’t want to know about me… You only want her…”

I jump in for another hug “Of course not! (I squeeze her tight pushing my nose into her sweaty tits) I just… I was curious…”

She still looks sad “Well it’s not my place to tell…”

I close my eyes knowing that means yes, I don’t know how to feel about it but that’s how it is.

“Ok Abbie…”

She turns from me now “John… If you like Jane I could maybe… Ya know.. put in a good word.”

I seriously can’t believe the Abbie I am meeting right now, she has never acted like this in all the years I’ve know her.

“No Abbie… I… I… No…”

She gives a meek “Ok…”

There is an awkward silence as neither of us knows what to say. I feel like I barely know the massive muscled girl infront of me anymore. She looks as uncomfortable as I do.

“I have some whiskey if you want…”

I breath a sigh of relief “Yes ma’am! I’m on vacation let’s get it started right.”

She gives a grin as she moves to the small fridge in the corner of the room. Her beautiful muscled Ass swings in the air as she searches for what she wants. She pulls two glasses, a bottle of Blanton’s whiskey and a small bottle of Rc cola. I can’t help but laugh.

“What’s so funny!?!”

I continue to chuckle “Rc cola? I can honestly say I’ve never even seen a single person in my life drink that stuff… Tsk tsk young Abbie you need to get it together, I’m a very special guest… The least I expect is Pepsi.”

She gives a devilish smile “Hmmm… Try swallowing this for now… Trust me you’ll like it.”

I feel my cheeks turn bright red “Just pour me a deep glass… I’ll suffer the Rc just this once.”

She pours an extremely deep glass for me, I accept it thankfully. We cheers and I take a large swig of superb whiskey, I then take a small sip of the Rc to wash it down. I glance at Abbie who has already drank twice as much as me, she is obviously nervous. I shutter a little as I notice how hard her nipples are through her shirt, is she really that Horny?

“Do you smoke weed John?”

I chuckle again “well you sound like a cop when you say it like that… but yes ma’am I do.”

She crawls across the bed and pulls a long orange bong out of nowhere “ladies first!”

She takes a massive rip, even as a daily smoker I’m impressed. She lets it out in smoke rings trying to impress me.

“Is it my turn missy?”

She says nothing, she just packs a little green on top and hands it to me. Her electric blue eyes pierce through me as I take a deep breath.

First I take a massive hit of the bong, I hold it in, then I take a massive shot of my whisky, I keep holding it all in, then I take a sip of the unfortunate Rc cola before letting the smoke out.

“Damn John been too a few parties I take it?”

I grin “Maybe…”

She grabs the bong and does the exact same thing I did, she coughs a little more than me but other than that she nailed it. I take back the bong and do it again myself just to prove a point.

“Damn John no need to show me up, you clearly have the superior throat…”

The blush on my cheeks couldn’t physically get redder.

“So… How about a drinking game?”

She grins “Actually I have one in mind… How about truth or dare?”

I’m on the back foot now “Oh that’s not really… Well… I suppose… Just a round or two.”

She hops up and grabs the whiskey and pours full glasses for both of us “Each time it’s your turn you drink, if you cant answer the question or complete the dare you lose!”

I nod “Hmmm… Fine I’m in!”

She giggles “Ah it’s been so long since I’ve played this… Ok John truth or dare?”

She takes a drink as I think “Hmm it’s the first round so truth.”

She looks shy “Have you ever jerked off while thinking of me?”

I feel the hairs on my arm stand on end, what a start sheesh “Well… Yes…”

She giggles “I knew it, it was that one volleyball finals game you went to that did it for you isn’t it?”

I raise an eyebrow “Sorry you already asked your question missy…”

She scoffs but accepts it.

I smile “Ok Abbie truth or dare?”

I take a drink of my whiskey as she thinks “Gimmi that dare!”

I’m honestly not prepared, I thought she would would go truth too.

“Hmmm… I dare you to play with your shirt off!”

She laughs “Pshhh don’t go easy on me John, I won’t go easy on you I promise!”

She takes off her shirt and throws it in my lap, her massive tits are crammed into a sports bra, I can smell her sweet scent even more now.”

“Ok John truth or dare?”

“Bleh I guess dare.”

She smiles “I dare you to wear a pair of Janes panties!”

I’m shocked! Before I can even respond Abbie is on the move finding some, she opens a big duffle bag and pulls out a particularly girly pink lacy pair. She shoves them in my hands “I’ll turn away of course…”

She closes her eyes and turns to the side, I reluctantly take off my shorts and boxers, I pull the silly underwear on and pull up the shorts again.

“Oh this is easy girl!”

She giggles as she opens her eyes again “fine fine your turn.”

“Ok truth or dare?” I say confidently as I take a drink.

“Truth!”

I just blurt it out “What are your top Porn searches?”

She giggles “It’s embarrassing to say it aloud… Just look for yourself!”

She flips through her phone for a moment and hands it to me. I can see her last few Porn searches laid out for me. The words I see send my head spinning…

Futa on male… domination… Deepthroat… Cum on food… Netorare…

She snatches her phone back before I can read more…

“It’s just Porn… It doesn’t mean anything you know?… Anyways… Truth or dare…”

She takes a massive drink as I try to digest what I just read and suppress it deep down.

“Dare!”

She thinks for a moment “I dare you to close your eyes and sniff whatever I give you for 30 seconds.”

I hesitate…

“I… Well… Fine…”

I close my eyes nervously, I hear Abbie moving about, then I hear a simple “Ok breath in through your nose as hard as you can…”

I do exactly that, I get an intense mix of scents, it’s so strong it stings my nose. It’s sour, it’s sweet, it’s sweaty, it’s musky! I both hate and Love it. I have a guess what it is but I couldn’t possibly be sure. I continue breathing it in till she gives me the go ahead to stop. My nose continues to burn with the scent even after I open my eyes and we continue.

“Truth or dare Abbie?”

She grins “Dare”

I think for a moment “I dare you to wear one of Janes bra’s.”

She looks unconvinced “But she is a C-cup… I’m an E-cup…”

I grin “Hmmm I guess it will be a tight fit… Unless you want to concede victory and finish your drink!”

She instantly gets a defiant look “Pshhh whatever I got this!”

She rummages through a drawer and finds a lacy white bra… She adjusts the straps as much as she can, I close my eyes while she changes.

“Um… Ok… Don’t laugh…”

I open my eyes to one of the greatest sights of my life. The evil, menacing, cruel Abbie… Stuffed into such a tight bra her tits nearly reach her chin. It’s so absurd that it’s sexy! Her nipples are barely even covered! I don’t laugh in the least, I just gawk.

“Truth or dare John…”

“Dare…”

“I dare you to take a big swig straight from the bottle!”

She hands me the whiskey, I’m already feeling a little tipsy but this is nothing.

“Bottoms up!” Abbie yells as I drink deep from the bottle.

Fuck! I went a little to hard, it takes a moment for me to fully process that deep shot. I’ve been drinking deeply on each of my turns this whole game so far, I should sip more.

“Gleh! Fuck… Ok truth or dare”

She giggles “truth!”

I speak without thinking now “why did you and your girlfriend break up?”

She instantly looks withdrawn “Oh well..”

“Oh you don’t have to if it’s too…”

She shushes me “No fair is fair… She broke up with me… She said she couldn’t handle my… Urges… Anymore..”

I feel a bead of sweat drip down my face “Oh yea I gotcha girl.”

She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath “Yup… But that’s in the past!… Truth or dare John?”

She takes another deep swig of her drink while I decide “Truth.”

She grins “Hmmm… What part of my body you find the sexiest?”

My cheeks burn with embarrassment “Um… Well I uh… Sort of like your uh… Chest…”

She giggles in a way I’ve never heard before “I knew it! I’ve always suspected you were more of a tit man!”

I give a nervous chuckle “Yea I guess… Um… Truth or dare girl?”

She puts her hand on my leg “Dare…”

I my heart is beating so fast as I decide my pick… Her forwardness scares me… I have to give her something she won’t like so much…

“I dare you to… Suck each one of your own toes!”

I expect her to scoff, to look disgusted, to give up! But she just grins as she pulls her foot up to her mouth. With incredible care she licks and sucks each and every toe, she even makes lewd slurping noises as she does it. We make eye contact the whole time. I take a very deep drink as she finishes the last one.

“Truth or dare?”

I take a deep breath “Dare”

“Take another drink from the bottle…”

Fuck! I’ve already had so much!

“That’s not very sporting Abbie…”

She gives another girlish giggle “So?”

I grab the bottle and take another massive drink, it burns all the way down and leaves me feeling even warmer.

“God! Alright… Truthhh or dareeee”

She nods “Gimmi dare!”

I smile “I dare you to give me a back massage!”

She raises her eyebrow “For how long?”

“10 minutes should do the trick.”

She scoots back against the headboard of the bed, then sits criss cross. “Well?”

I crawl toward her already feeling more nervous than you could imagine. I sit just like her and scoot back so she can begin. She pulls my shirt off without warning, the second her hands make contact I moan deeply. She is absurdly strong and begins kneading my back better than I’ve ever felt.

*Pop crackle pop pop pop*

The muscles in my back instantly give in to her touch, I almost feel like I can feel her hands in my lungs she gets so deep. I take deep breaths now unable to accept how good I feel.

“You think that’s good? Feel this!”

She digs her elbow into my back, I’ve never felt something so good in my life! She traces between my shoulder blade and spine, her movements are focused, confident. It feels so orgasmic I can literally feel it in my toes. She relentlessly digs at my back causing far too many groans. She goes for the ten minutes and by the end I’m a wreck! My head is spinning and my body tingles more than you would believe.

I pull my shirt back on “Fuck… Thank you Abbie that was great.”

She giggles “Of course, truth or dare?”

“Let’s go truth”

“Ummm…. Do you hate my smell?”

“Of course not girl… You smell sweet.”

She looks relieved, I can’t believe that was actually a concern of hers.

“Truth or dare girl”

“Dare! And no Pussy footing around make it good and hard!”

I laugh “Oh yeah? Fine… I want you to go over to my cousin’s camper dressed like this and hug every person there, then just ask to borrow something random.”

She actually looks concerned “But… This bra is so lewd… I can’t wear a shirt?”

“Nope!”

For the first time since this all started I see her rage flair up in her eyes “Fine! I’ll push this cleavage on every one of them if it makes you happy!”