Camp Pinkwood

Author's note: I've had this idea in my head for a while, but I didn't know what perspective to approach it from. So I opted for something more experimental. I kept thinking of the visual novel Camp Buddy when writing this. I encourage anyone reading to first review the story tags and read this warning in full before proceeding.

ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE OVER EIGHTEEN.

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In the future, overpopulation is rampant. As resources become scarce, governments agree that something must be done. One scientist discovers that by just removing 20% of the male population's ability to procreate, the curve would level in a matter of decades.

In a controversial move, the UN opened talks about the most ethically sound way to castrate 20% of the male population. After many weeks, it was decided the most ethical approach would be to temporarily take away men that present submissive traits and transform them into what is now agreed to be the 3rd gender, f-male, or the more colloquially used term, femboy.

These failed men would be stripped of their identities and slowly transformed into effeminate homosexuals. Once they re-enter society, they are given basic jobs and are often assigned to be of public service to the sexual demands of pent-up men. Such new policies, while at first controversial, have resulted in numerous improvements for society overall.

However, not all who enter these camps are successfully transformed. While most attendees only require 2--3 months of training, some remain for years and protest their new roles. Reports have leaked from numerous camps that suggest possible human rights violations involving unethical treatment of these attendees. However, camp managers assure the public that their results should speak for themselves.

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Journal Entry #1

12th of January

It's taken a year of training, but I finally have my license to train f-males at conversion camps. And with it, I've been hired by a camp on the outskirts of town as a counselor. After some brief introductions, I was shown my quarters in the admin room on the north-eastern wing of the reserve. It's not a large grounds, with 10-foot-tall barriers fencing us in, but I'm excited all the same.

Transforming men into f-males has become something of a lucrative business. Governments worldwide are eager to pay whatever it takes to help curb their growing population problem. I've been informed that the camp I'm stationed at pays each counselor depending on how successful they are at converting each new member. Transforming all of my assigned males will be a very big pay day. But failing to do so will result in compounding losses. I'm motivated, to say the least.

I met the four boys I would be in charge of. They're an interesting bunch. But I believe that with the right persuasion, I can make them transition. They seemed to calm down a little when I showed them their room. They contain just standard bunk beds after all; no chains or torture equipment like the media try to paint us as using.

They did however display some protest when I showed them the showers just north of their lodging. It's an open shower with nothing to cover their privates. One tried to bargain with me, asking if he could shower in his shorts. I told him no and pointed to the sign showing the strict bare-skin policy.

During my time in training, one teacher told us of an unofficial level system he used to grade the transition process. Basically, the idea is that at zero, you have non-compliance, and at three, you have compliant f-males who drop to their knees at a moment's notice. So I'm going to use his scale to monitor my group. At the time of writing this, my troop is at the following:

0 - Allan

0 - Taylor

0 - Chen

0 - Blake

Allan is a white male of eighteen. He's 5'4", wears glasses, and has curly brown hair. He also has very low muscle definition and a feminine way of standing. Despite his appearance, he still walks and talks much like any other boy. I suspect results will be gradual.

Taylor is a white, slightly tanned male at eighteen. He is 5'5" and has long blonde hair. He has a very feminine voice and seems much more energetic and talkative than the other boys. It's clear to me that he's a repressed homosexual, and on a personal note, I suspect some part of him is excited to be here.

Chen is an Asian American male, aged eighteen. He's the shortest at 5'2" with short black hair. It's clear that English is not his first language, so I should keep that in mind when communicating with him. Regardless, he's very quiet and shows no opposition to any verbal order. Even when showing the showers, he was dead quiet. I believe he will transition fairly quickly as well.

Blake is a white male at eighteen and, so far, has been the most difficult to handle. He stands at 5'8" with dark brown hair with a purple streak. He has shown clear disinterest in being here and has made it clear to me that he wants to leave. Converting him may be a challenge, but after some time, Blake may become more comfortable with his surroundings. If I can convince his new bunkmates to change, he may feel pressured to change too.

All in all, a productive day. I will try to remember to write in this to monitor my progress. As staff, we are required at the end of each day to enter more complex data into our monitoring systems, but keeping this unofficial record will help me keep track of my own private thoughts.

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Journal Entry #2

20th of January

It's been just over a week since my last entry. My assigned boys have settled in nicely, making friends with each other and even some of the other campers. It's typical that within the first week or so, we do not ask anything of them. As doing the opposite can only strengthen resistance and make us seem hostile, Blake is still showing signs of defiance and has been caught twice sneaking around the border looking for a way out. Rather than punish him, we let him roam, as we're confident in the integrity of the surrounding walls.

Every morning, lunch, and night, the boys gather at the mess hall in the south-west part of the camp. Here, they are offered a buffet of food choices prepared by excellent chefs. What they don't realise is that the food is packed with revolutionary mind and body altering chemical compounds. These chemicals, when ingested enough over time, alter the body. This stuff is kept under wraps, as most governments haven't officially signed off on its use. However, the effects are remarkable.

In just a week, my group no longer has any body or facial hair. The food also seems to lower inhibitions drastically. Shower use, for example, has increased exponentially compared to the first two to three days. I've noted that many boys still cover their privates while bathing, but even a small percent are bathing openly without shame. I'm glad to say that Taylor is one of those boys.

The effects of the food also slightly increase their libido over time. Our security footage shows that Taylor has been masturbating almost every night under his bedsheets. Judging by the angle of his body, it's clear to us that he's stimulating his anus with his fingers while he grinds his pillow. This has been a regular occurrence for the last three nights and is a wonderful sign. Watching him whimper and moan on the CCTV camera hidden in their wall is quite a sight, to say the least.

On a personal note, I would jump at the chance to break Taylor in. Just watching him earlier on the cameras has given me a hard-on that's straining so hard against my pants it might snap my belt. I must not dwell on these thoughts, as we are forbidden from abusing our positions to sleep with the campers. I find this extremely frustrating, as there are times when we ARE allowed to break in our campers. But doing so in the middle of the night with no approval would be hard to explain to my superiors.

Even though Taylor is showing great progress, I cannot say the same for the other campers. Allan and Chen have had no noticeable change in behavior. I should try to remind myself that it's only the first week, and this can take time. Blake, on the other hand, seems to be getting worse. He sneaks out during the night and tries to sow dissent with the other boys. Thankfully, no one he talks to seems to be as panicked as he is about their stay here. He speaks to Allan frequently, but thankfully, Allan doesn't share his views nearly as strongly. I narrow this down to being due to the food lowering his inhibitions.

My troop are as follows:

0 - Allan

1 - Taylor

0 - Chen

0 - Blake

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Journal Entry #3

27th of January

The effects of the food on the campers are nothing short of remarkable. I've noticed a distinct change in how most of the boys here carry themselves. Voices are becoming noticeably higher, and the way campers talk to one another feels much more flamboyant. Even in the showers, most boys are no longer covering themselves up. This already included Taylor, but Allan and Chen are now also doing the same. The only outliner is Blake, but that is to be expected.

Several hidden CCTV cameras around the camp have found that boys often sneak out to meet up with different campers at night. We let this happen, as it helps if they think this sort of behavior is taboo and their own idea. What we found is that on average, at least one boy is sneaking out of each cabin to meet up with someone else for romantic or sexual activities. Taylor has been seen three times now meeting up with another boy, Jordan, from room R07. They meet behind the mess hall and proceed to makeout for roughly an hour while grinding on eachother. Once this is done, they go their separate ways. Taylor is quiet enough that he doesn't awaken his bunkmates when he returns.

While this behavior is definitely a strong indicator that we're elevating homosexual behavior within him, it's still not enough. Some of the other boys who are sneaking out are engaging in handjobs or oral sex. As it stands now, Taylor is still at 1. What's worse is that the rest of my troop isn't exactly changing that much either. I try to remind myself that it has only been a couple weeks and that I still have time. I've been told by head office that a new incentive will be released to the boys soon to help the transition process. I can only pray it will help.

My troop are as follows:

0 - Allan

1 - Taylor

0 - Chen

0 - Blake

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Journal Entry #4

30th of January

Today the camp released a new incentive program, which I found to be pretty interesting. I wish they had told us councilors sooner so we could prepare, but it looks like they come up with these programs on the fly and base them on an aggregate sum of all the boys personality types. It seems they're confident enough in many of the boys progress that they're offering them gifts if, in return, they agree to crossdress.

It works like this: the more feminine articles of clothing a boy wears, the more he gets back in return. I don't decide the exact way this is measured, but if the boys agree, they're given devices such as laptops loaded with games and access to certain types of fast food. I had my doubts if this would be effective, but many of the boys have jumped on the chance, one being Taylor. I caught him today in a miniskirt and crop top, holding what looked to be some sort of old MP3 player. And while my other boys haven't taken the leap, it's great to see Taylor doing so. I can only hope he rubs off on the other three.

My troop are as follows:

0 - Allan

2 - Taylor

0 - Chen

0 - Blake

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Journal Entry #5

6th of February

Another week has passed, and finally I have helped one of my other boys progress! Chen had been acting fidgety lately, especially in the yard. It seems the crossdressing routine stirred something inside him. At night, he had taken to masturbating and licking his own cum off his fingers. On one occasion, I even saw him try to bend over and autofellate himself under his bedsheet through the hidden camera.

What I gathered from this is that he was slowly developing a deep interest in oral sex. And thankfully, I had just the plan to take him to the next stage. The toilets next to the showers contain a single gloryhole near the end, and with the help of the janitor, I was able to have out-of-order signs placed on all the other stalls. Once I saw Chen go in, I followed behind. Thankfully, Chen was only taking a quick piss in the stall. So I quickly undid my pants and stuck my hairy, semi-erect cock through the hole. At first I heard a gasp, followed by silence, and then the softness of his lips kissing the tip of my cock.

On a personal note, this boy could suck. I had to grip the top of the stall just to retain my balance. There was almost no hesitation; his mouth took the entire length of my dick. It's for this reason alone that I only lasted a few minutes before I was blasting a thick, pent-up load down his throat. As I pulled out, I heard him gag and cough as he attempted to compose himself. I expected him to get up and walk away, but he just stayed there with his mouth open and tongue out, as if asking for more. Spent, I went out into the yard and quickly put together a sign that read:

"Free blowjobs in the last bathroom stall ♥"

Before I knew it, a line was forming outside the bathroom. There must have been at least 15 boys in total. One of these was Taylor, who leapt at the chance for some fun. After some time, the line died down as people started going back into their own cabins. Once the coast was clear, Chen finally emerged. As we walked out, he passed me and went beet red before hurrying back inside. This has definitely been a breakthrough day for him.

My troop are as follows:

0 - Allan

2 - Taylor

2 - Chen

0 - Blake

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Journal Entry #6

9th of February

Just after I had written my last entry on the 6th, Chen mustered up the courage to ask his roommate Allan to meet him outside in the middle of the night. What resulted was a midnight blowjob and a deal between the two to make this a regular thing. Just as I had hoped, by making one turn, I can use them as a Trojan horse to influence the remaining boys.

It has been some time since I have mentioned Blake or Allan by name in my journal, and that is simply because they have so far been immune to the effects. I am not the only councilor who has this problem, but I must ensure that it is only a temporary state, and not a permanent one.

Since Chen started servicing Allan, I've noticed that Allan has been alot more eager to engage with the other boys who crossdress. But not so much as a participant but rather as a leader. He's finding confidence in himself by giving them affection and persuading them to provide sexual favors. While I am glad to see he has become less inhibited, it seems the downside is that he's using them rather than joining them. This may cause issues down the line.

Blake, on the other hand, still shows no signs of improvement. In fact, today he showed signs of violence by punching Taylor in the chest when he tried to flirt with him. Security was quick to respond, and Blake was locked in an empty cabin until we sorted out what to do next. It doesn't help that I'm feeling pressure from my superiors to hurry up his transition, but I understand that with someone like him, it's a delicate process. I've ensured them that I know what I'm doing. They tell me that he is to be kept in his room overnight while they think of a punishment.

My troop are as follows:

1 - Allan

2 - Taylor

2 - Chen

0 - Blake

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Journal Entry #7

10th of February

In the early morning, Blake was awoken by myself, two of my superiors, and a guard. He was told that if he acts violently with another boy, there will be severe consequences. While my superior did not say what, he made sure to imply it would involve the pillory we keep next to the stage. While the boys are convinced it's for decoration and is an empty threat, Blake's eyes went wide when he realised he might risk being locked in there and left naked if he tried something like that again.

Blake was then made to give an apology to Taylor if he wanted to return to his cabin. He agreed and did so under his breath. Taylor, however, was quite pleased with the apology and even kissed him on the cheek as a token of appreciation. I could feel the rage radiating off of Blake, but he kept it caged up quite well.

My troop are as follows:

1 - Allan

2 - Taylor

2 - Chen

0 - Blake

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Journal Entry #8

11th of February

It's nights like this that remind me why I got into this business. On the 12th, there is to be a festival to commemorate the boys spending over a month in the camp. But the higher-ups decided that in order for all cabins to participate, they had to first pass a test. That night, once all the boys were in their cabins, we delivered a box to each room and locked the door. The boys would open the box and find four distinct sex toys and a note that read:

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Hello cabin R02! We're so looking forward to seeing you at the festival tomorrow!

However, before you can join us at the festival, there's a challenge you must pass!

In this box you will find:

1 Dildo

1 Vibrator

1 Anal Plug

1 P-Spot Massager

One toy for each boy!

If you wish to join us tomorrow, you must either:

Use the Dildo OR Vibrator while you masturbate to completion

OR

Sleep while wearing the Anal Plug / P-Spot Massager

And don't forget, if anyone in this room refuses to participate, this door will stay locked tomorrow!

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Watching the boys faces as Taylor read the letter aloud was a treat. Blake was instantly on the defensive, refusing to use any. But after some persuasion from the other boys, they talked him into using what looked to be the most harmless toy, the p-spot massager.

Allan agreed to sleep with the plug, Taylor agreed to use the Dildo, and Chen found himself left with the vibrator. The boys returned to their bunks, and Allan and Blake rolled away in an attempt to ignore Chen and Taylor. What we found was that Taylor wasted no time and started sucking on his dildo shamelessly in front of the other boys. Blake ignored it, but Allan and Chen couldn't help but watch as he throated that thing.

Then he kicked off his pants, squatted over it, and forced that thing into his ass. Taylor didn't even opt to use the lube in the box. It only took a minute of getting used to the size before he was bouncing on it with glee. He didn't even need to jerk off; his small dick just creamed onto the sheets as he let out a final girly moan.

Chen was next; he was still shy and actually opted to use the lube we provided. He threw up his covers and lubed up his toy first before trying to push it inside himself. I could tell it looked uncomfortable at first for them, but it didn't take long until his eyes rolled back and I could see his fist pumping away at his crotch. In about four minutes, Chen was cumming just as hard as Taylor was.

Once the show was over, Blake and Allan got to work putting their toys in. Blake, for some reason, didn't opt to use lube and just forced it in. Where as Allan used as much as he could but still couldn't get it in. It took Taylor kindly volunteering to reach behind him and help stretch him open. It was a pretty endearing sight to watch Taylor be so gentle with his roommate. But once it was in, Allan was firm that he wanted Taylor off his bed.

Now this is where the fun part is. What Allan and Blake didn't know is that the toys they're using are smart toys that we've connected to. We could enable vibration patterns at any intensity that we want, and we could make it so the toys can't be pulled out until we're done with them. After some time for them to adjust, I enabled the lowest vibration setting possible. Just high enough to keep them awake but not so high that they can really feel it. After doing this long enough, the toys can actually detect their heartbeat and use AI learning to adjust the vibration patterns to stimulate them more and more. It didn't take long until the vibrations were high enough that Blake and Allan shot up out of bed and looked at each other. Blake tried to pull it out but found we had it locked in tight. In just ten minutes, both boys lay there drooling and moaning. The p-spot massage had locked onto his prostate and was milking him dry, whether he wanted it to or not. The plug, on the other hand, kept expanding and decreasing, filling Allan in a way he had never felt before.