I shouldn't be out here. Not in the middle of the night. Ok, come on, Liss, you know you're out here camping with the fucking honeymooners. Sounds great, right? No, it's not. It sucks. The only reason I came is because it was one of those things that the whole family and friends could do for the wedding. That's the way my sister is. She wanted to get everyone together for a camping trip and she did. I, on the other hand, do. not care for this shit too much. I wanted to be home, safe, under the covers. But here I am.
I was forced to do it.
And now here I am, in the middle of no where, with a family that annoys me. It feels like American pie, the wedding one. Where everyone wants to kill the other.
I sat here, in my tent, freezing my ass off and needing to pee. I have to go out there to go, don't I?
I sighed. Tony slept next to me, snoring.
"Tony? Wake up! I have to pee!"
He groaned and turned over. I already knew that he would, but it was worth a try.
I crawled out of the small tent and faced the cold. It bit into my skin, and it made me tear up.
Grabbing my jacket and a roll of toilet paper, I went to find a bush. It was fucking stupid that I had to find a bush to piss. And to have to walk to God knows where to find one. After checking for spiders and other live creatures, I popped a squat. After the warmth left my body, I started to find my way back. Of course I got lost. I went too far from camp that I would get lost. I tried not to panic, but in the end I ran around in circles until I started yelling for anyone in my family to hear me.
Then something knocked me down onto the ground. Tears came to my eyes and my knees burned.
"What the hell?"
I turned my body around, and my eyes widened.
"What the fuck are you...?"
The thing in front of me is huge, it's eyes were a bright green and man, did it have teeth.
It grunted. No, he grunted. Looking down, I could see his giant cock, a milky substance dripping down from the tip.
Oh, God, what does he want?
This was the wrong time to go pee!
I started to get up, to run, but the thing bent towards me and stopped me. Before I could even scream, he shoved his thick cock into my mouth. After I bit into it, I realized that he liked it. He grunted, and continued to shove himself into my now well lubricated mouth. I was crying, unable to believe that this thing was going to fuck me. Please, please, come in my mouth. Don't do what I think you're going to do.
Finally, I got my wish, and my mouth was filled with come. He arched as he came, grunting. I spit the foul tasting liquid out of my mouth. It was a chunky substance,and I was glad it was over and that was the worst I would have to deal with.
He left me, and I breathed a sigh of relief. But he came back, with another one of those things!!
"No...no, leave me alone!" I cried.
One of them made a noise, a sounded like a chuckle.
