Dad Camp Day 13
#13 of Dad Camp
Ready, set, go! Elliot finds himself in another competition, but this one's made up by Harper. Someone's also keeping a secret from Elliot all day long, will he find out? Also, that darn cheetah Zahir invites him into the bath again. Will the lion go for it? Read on and find out.
Elliot had a good time with Brett again last night. The two of them sat down at the docks. Brett just wanted to be held this time as he talked. The lion hoped he and the wolf could meet some more. For now though, Elliot was waiting for Troy to show up. The lion went through some light workouts as he waited. And waited. The armadillo didn't show up.
Elliot finished his workout. He figured that Troy probably was spending time with Rainier. He'll surely see him later at the rafting trip. Elliot put his weights away. He got cleaned up and headed to breakfast. All of his friends were there. Apparently they all signed up for the rafting trip. Jiro jumped up to tackle Elliot into a hug. The lion laughed as he squeezed him close.
Jiro grinned and booped Elliots nose as he took his seat. Victor grinned, "He was just talking about you. We noticed you were on the rafting sign up, so we decided we'd join you."
"Hehe, well, it'll make for a fun day," said Elliot as he sat down to order up some food.
"Sure will," said Allen, the wolf was chowing down a towering plate of eggs and sausage.
Elliot ate breakfast as all his rafting buddies chatted. Once he was full of food and coffee, they were all ready to head out. It looked like half the camp showed up for this. Benji and Angelo had an extra hand with them so they could run a third raft. It was Harper the dingo. He was wearing only his white speedo again as a bunch of eyes ogled him.
"Hello boys!" Harper shouted, "Load on up into the trucks, and we'll head out!"
Elliot noticed that neither Troy or Rainier showed up. Elliot figured this was probably better than Troy going along. Especially how negative he seemed to be towards his friends. Elliot got into the back of the camp truck. He nearly had a heart attack when they took off. Harper was driving and the dingo floored it as they took off. The dingo was yowling as he sped them up the mountain.
"I fucking swear," Allen shouted over the wind, "I'll come back to haunt him if I die!"
Harper skidded to a stop at the raft launching area and hopped out of the truck, "Jump off boys! We got some boating to do!"
"Harper, I'm going to strangle you," Allen said as he unbuckled and jumped off the truck.
The dingo put up his fists and danced around, "Aw, come on. Old man wolfy afraid of speed?"
Allen grappled the dingo into his arms and squeezed, "Do it again, and I'm strapping your ass down for a pounding."
"Promises, promises," Harper bit Allen. The two of them started fighting back and forth. It was kind of funny to watch the two of them play around. Harper was light on his feet while Allen was a lumbering hunk of beef going after him. The other two trucks finally pulled up.
"Harper!" Benji slammed the door to his truck, "You know better than to take off like that!"
Harper put up his paws defensively as Allen had him in a headlock, "Sorry! It won't happen again. As you can see, I'm already being punished."
Benji huffed, "Just because there's roll bars on the trucks, doesn't mean you should treat them as a stunt vehicle."
"Don't worry Benji," said Allen as he increased his grip on Harper, "You know he gets his just desserts."
Benji rolled his eyes, "Just behave yourself. I was happy but hesitant when you offered to help today."
Harper wiggled himself free from Allen, "Don't worry Benji, I'll be a good boy for the rest of the day."
Benji narrowed his eyes at the dingo. Benji, Angelo, and Harper went over all the safety procedures and what to do once everyone gathered around their rafts. Elliot loaded up with his cabinmates and Victor, Keller, and Jiro. The bat cuddled up against Elliot. Elliot laughed as he handed the bat a paddle. He smirked and huffed, he wanted so badly to snuggle up with Elliot.
Allen scootched Jiro to the middle of the boat as he sat down in the front with Elliot, "Ready for this big guy?"
"Sure am," Elliot chuckled.
Angelo got into the back of their boat as he sat down between Victor and Luke, "Hello boys. Good to see you all again. We good to launch?"
Angelo prepped himself before untying their tether as everyone gave him a thumbs up. The boat took off down the river as the other two rafts followed. Luke leaned up to Elliot.
"Y...ou d...doing ok?" Luke asked.
"Yeah," said Elliot, "I'm doing fine. Why do you ask?"
"J...just wanted to m...make sure," said the rat, "Jules t...told us a...about yesterday. He wasn't sure if he of...offended you in any w...way."
"Oh?" Elliot wondered, "Is it because I left?"
"He said you looked uncomfortable a lot," said Allen as he pushed his paddle through the water to veer them away from shore, "He was worried is all."
Elliot sighed, "I'll have a talk with him. I actually had a good time yesterday."
"I think he likes you," Allen chuckled, "It was love at first spike."
Elliots ears burned, "I'm never going to live that down, am I?"
"N...nope!" Luke laughed, "Y...you n...nailed him so hard, he wanted to get n...nailed by the rest of you."
"Luke!" Allen laughed, "Geez man. You check in to see he's ok, and then bring him that nasty language."
"Not like he didn't nail you this morning," said Elliot as he paddled them along.
Allen blushed, "I'm not putting the tie on the door anymore."
"Fair enough," Elliot laughed, "Guess I'll just walk in on you guys now."
Allen huffed, "You better join us then."
Elliot laughed as they made their way down the river. Hagan fortunately didn't get launched off when they hit the rough rapids. Harper and his raft team had raced ahead of everyone. The dingo had turned this into a race. Keller hugged his arms around Victor, holding on for dear life as Allen, Elliot, and Victor paddled like madmen to chase Harpers raft. Jiro and Luke did their best to keep up.
Benji sailed by them as he shouted orders at his rafters. The howler monkey gained on Harpers raft. Benji stuck his tongue out as rammed Harpers team into the shore. Elliots boat sailed by them now too as they tried to get unstuck. Elliot, Allen, and Victor kept up their paddling. They were gaining on Benji's team as they hit a fresh set of rapids.
"Fall!" Keller shouted as he buried himself into Victor.
The shark laughed, "Hope you can swim babe!"
They launched their raft down the waterfall. The drop wasn't that big, but it was enough to make the whole boat bounce them around. One after another they made their way down the rushing falls back into some more rapids. The group of them paddled best they could to keep themselves centered. Angelo guided them as he shouted out where to push to. They narrowly missed a rock that was sticking up out of the river.
"Damn! Close one boys!" Angelo laughed as he pushed off with his paddle. The leopard had them row off to an inlet. Benji was there waiting for them. A few minutes later, Harper pulled in with them.
"Benji!" Harper shouted, "You suck!'
"Yeah, yeah," Benji smirked, "I just finished what you started."
Harper laughed, "Whatever. How about we make a wager?"
"Oh?" Benji leaned on the boat side with his chin in his hands, "Whatcha got in mind?"
"Since we're at the halfway mark, we can race to the bottom. Loser has to suck the winners dick!" Harper grinned.
Benji rolled his eyes, "I sucked your dick last night. Can't you at least make this more interesting?"
"How about winner gets a day off?" Angelo grinned.
Benji and Harper glared at Angelo. "You have the cushiest job!" said Harper.
"I know," said Angelo, "Wouldn't you like to sit at my desk for a day? It's what's gonna happen when I win."
Benji and Harper exchanged glances. "You're on!" said Benji.
The three of them had their teams line themselves up near the shore. The three of them looked very determined. Elliot hoped he wouldn't let Angelo down.
"First team to touch dock one wins," said Angelo, "Last team to touch loses and has to do double time."
"Ready, set, go!" shouted Harper.
"Damnit!" Benji yelled at the dingo as his team pulled out.
The monkey was not gonna have this as his team took off. Angelo's team pumped after the two other ones. Benji seemed hellbent on beating Harper. The three rafts rushed down the river. They all kept trading places and bumping into one another. The river slowed down. This was the hard part.
Not a single person knew why they were trying to help their Dad Camp employee win, but they were all determined to not let them down. Victor tossed his paddle down into the boat and flipped out of the back. The shark had started to push them down the river.
"That's cheating!!!" Harper shouted after them as they passed him.
"You never said I couldn't use the shark!" Angelo called back.
Victor was only able to give them a slight boost. Benji's team was gaining on them. Harper not far behind as he shouted after Benji and Angelo. The dock came into view as they raced to the finish line.
"Victor!" Angelo shouted, "Faster!"
"Lose some weight then!" Victor shouted back.
Angelo thrust Victors paddle into Keller's hands, "ROW!"
The coyote panicked as he started to row rather sloppily, "I wasn't rowing for a reason in the first place!"
Angelo sighed as Benji got by them. His team sailed right up to dock one and got on. Angelo tagged the dock and his team unloaded. Harper looked devastated as he approached, "Are you kidding me?"
"Looks like it's double duty for you," Benji grinned down at Harper.
"Can I just suck your dick?" Harper asked.
"Yeah, probably for the better," said Benji, "I don't need to get blamed for you breaking something."
Harper stuck his tongue out, "I'm not that reckless." The dingo hopped up on the dock, "Besides, we've got a lot of work to do anyway today."
"Yeah," Benji said, "I suppose we do. Speaking of, we should probably get some lunch and head out. You can just leave the rafts here Angelo. We'll get them later."
"Sure thing," Angelo waved goodbye to them. The leopard had reattached his prosthetic after getting it off his raft. He tied off the rafts as requested and turned to the dispersing crowd. Elliot was sitting on the docks edge with a cigarette in his hand.
Angelo sat next to him, "Penny for your thoughts?"
Elliot chuckled, "Just worn out."
"Yeah, sorry I pushed you guys," Angelo laughed, "You just can't make a bet with any of these guys and back down."
"I hear that," Elliot laughed, "Everyone here seems to like a good competition though."
"Anything else on your mind?" Angelo asked, "You looked like you were looking around for someone before we took off."
"Oh, yeah, my workout buddy didn't show up this morning, and he didn't show up for rafting either," Elliot shrugged.
"Troy?" Angelo asked.
"Yeah," said Elliot, "How'd you know?"
Angelo sighed and gave Elliot a soft smile, "Elliot. Sometimes Dad Camp isn't for everyone."
Elliot looked over at Angelo, "Tell me he didn't?"
Angelo stood up and patted Elliot on his shoulder, "It was taken care of before it got too serious. He was dismissed this morning and sent home."
Elliot looked down at the water, "Probably for the best."
"Probably," said Angelo, "He may come back, he may not. He'll need at least a two year coin to come back."
"I assume that's the offer Elric gave him?" Elliot asked.
"The man is generous," Angelo smirked, "Well, I'm gonna be at my desk. If you need someone to talk to, you're welcome to stop by."
"Thanks," said Elliot as Angelo waved at him.
The lion snuffed his smoke between his thumb and forefinger before standing. He groaned out as his back popped when he stood. He stretched side to side before taking off for the showers. That seemed to be where most everyone else went. Elliot stripped his clothes off and stuffed them into a locker. He picked up a towel on his way into the shower room.
"Elliot!" someone called out for him.
Elliot looked around the shower room. Zahir the cheetah was waving to him from the large bath in the center, "Elliot! Hello! Come join me!"
Elliot decided he'd oblige this time, "Sure!" The lion huffed as he walked over to the bath. It had jets going off, which he figured this is why it always seemed to have endless bubbles. The smell of lavender and honey greeted his nose as he stepped into the bath. He sat down next to Zahir. There were a few others in the bath with him including, his partner from the games, Dirk the bull.
"Good to see you again!" Zahir patted the lions thigh under the water.
Elliot blushed, "Good to see you too."
"Elliot, have you met these guys?" Zahir went around and introduced everyone, "Guys, this is Elliot! He's new here this year." They all knew. "So, how have you been? Are you having a good time here?"
"I've been good, thank you," Elliot nodded, "It's...uh...It's been interesting. And pretty fun. Just finished rafting."
"Wonderful!" Zahir was rubbing on Elliots thigh. The lion put his paw down against his to stop him from rubbing. The cheetah merely kept a firm smile, "I have seen you with many friends of mine. Shame our paths never meet. I'd very much like to get to know you."
Elliot felt like he was retelling the same stories over and over again since he'd been here. Was he really that boring? Zahir didn't seem very bored with him. The cheetah took on every word, even said all the right things.
The cheetah told him about himself. Elliot could not help but feel inadequate. Zahir was a practicing neurosurgeon. He'd been at it for twenty years now. He has money, fancy cars, a nice house, a loving family, and more. Not once did he sound like he was bragging though. He sounded quite humble about it all.
He only bragged when he talked about all the charity work he does throughout the year and the amount he donates to Dad Camp every year. That solved the mystery where a lot of the money came from. Zahir was a rather generous soul. He only seemed to have care and love for others.
"Do you do much charity work Elliot?" Zahir asked.
"Oh, well, I let the scouts run a charity car wash at my shop," said Elliot.
"That's so sweet of you," the cheetah had gripped Elliots thigh a bit more.
The lion burned red, "Yeah. They all have a good time. It's so they can take a camping trip every year. Their parents are my customers, so it's the least I could do to return the favor of their patronage."
Zahir's blue eyes sparkled as he grinned at the lion, "I envy your country life Elliot. It's so simple, with no hustle and bustle. You do a great deal of relaxing and enjoying life as it is."
Elliot wasn't sure how to respond, "Oh...Well, thank you. It's just the kind of life I've always lived."
"I think it's lovely," said Zahir, "I worked day in and day out just to get my career. Now it's just a job, and my life at home is such a bore. You have such opportunity to open your world and explore. It's like you're in your forties living my twenties."
Elliot laughed, "I guess that's a unique way of looking at it."
"So, uhm, Mr. Elliot," Zahir leaned into him, "Tell me, what do you think of me?"
Elliot blushed, "You're uh... you're pretty nice."
Zahir laughed as he moved his paw up Elliots thigh some, "Just nice?"
Elliot cleared his throat, "Zahir, please."
The cheetah turned to face the lion, "You're a tough one. I like men like you. Always stoic but so shy. A big man like you should turn on your pleasures." Elliot blushed as the cheetah rubbed a finger over the lions lips, "Just pucker up, make out with any man. Seduce them. Make them feel alive." Zahir cupped a hand around Elliots balls.
Elliot huffed, "I uh...heh, I appreciate it Zahir, but I... I don't know."
Zahir removed his hand, "If you don't know, you'll never find out. You know how to find me Elliot. I hope to see you around, yes?"
"Yeah," Elliot could feel his ears burn, "I'll see you."
"Come on boys," Zahir grinned as he stood up. Two of the other guys in the tub stood up and got him towels as they helped him step out. Elliot watched with interest as this was something he'd never seen. Zahir seemed to have them wrapped around his finger.
Dirk had stood up as well but he leaned over to Elliot. "Don't mind him too much Elliot," Dirk had a deep reverberating voice, "He always picks a new member once a year to try and woo. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't."
"Oh, so I'm just the flavor of the year?" Elliot chuckled.
"More a flavor for life," Dirk grinned, "As you can see with myself, and Apollo, Brock, Javier, Henry, Pup, and Bram." The bull chuckled at how many names there were, "He gives us all personal time, and group time. He's very lonely it seems. I may be a big muscled night of passion for him most days, but the joy he gets when someone just holds him, you can see the pain behind it. He may be a rich fancy man, but money can't buy you love. He may speak highly of Pam and his family, but we know he feels trapped. That's why this camp is here. We're his cravings. His escape. Just give him a chance, huh? He's still working on that personality that gives him freedom."
Elliot nodded, "Thanks Dirk. That sounded dark. I'll consider it."
"And well, if you're interested in someone bigger," the bull winked down at him as he stood up out of the tub.
Elliot gulped as the bull purposely showed himself off. The bull chuckled as he walked away, tail swaying side to side. Elliot sighed as he lowered himself into the bath. It was so quiet now that Zahir and his crew left. Elliot let out a groan as someone came up from behind and wrapped their hands around his eyes.
"Guess who?!"
"Pascal." said the lion very knowingly.
"You are no fun mister," the wolf laughed as he hugged his arms around Elliot, leaning over him so his muzzle was against his, "Whatcha doin?"
"Bathing?" Elliot laughed.
"After?"
"I don't know, haven't thought that far," said Elliot.
Pascal grinned as he gave the lions cheek a smooch, "Well, I need you to go to the kitchen and get a birthday cake. It's no surprise if I deliver it. I've delivered one to him every year."
"What?" asked Elliot, "To who?"
Pascal gasped, "He didn't tell you!? That scoundrel."
Elliot laughed, "Who?!"
"Old man Luke of course," Pascal grinned, "He turns forty!"
"Probably why he didn't mention it," Elliot laughed, "When I turned forty, everyone made a big fuss about being old."
"You're only as old as you feel," the wolf grinned, "I'm forty, and I'm built like a tank!"
"Ok, fine, I'll get the cake." Elliot shook his head, "Where am I bringing it?"
"Just to your cabin," said Pascal, "I saw him and Allen go in, and I'm sure I can keep them occupied until you get back. Just tell Brett I sent you."
Pascal gave the lion a smooch and took off. Elliot got out of the bath and dried himself off. He pulled his shorts back on and tossed his shirt over his shoulder. Elliot was sure Brett would like to see a shirtless Elliot. Elliot made his way over to the main lodge and knocked on the side door leading into the kitchen.
Brett answered the door, "Elliot! Well, hello." The wolf grinned, "To what do I owe the pleasure?"
"Pascal sent me over to get a birthday cake," said Elliot.
"Of course!" said Brett, "Come on in."
The wolf was wagging his tail. He was obviously happy to see the lion. The wolf led Elliot to the walk-in. He tugged the door open and took Elliots hand. The lion blushed as the wolf pushed him up against the shelves in the walk-in. He went to protest but the wolf had pushed his mouth over Elliots. The lion gave in as the wolf pushed his tongue around his.
Elliot let out a deep rumble as the wolf broke the kiss, "Heh, what was that?"
"Just very happy to see you," Brett grinned, the wolf still had Elliot pinned up against the shelves, the wolf slid his paws down to Elliots shorts and opened them up.
"I...uh...Brett," Elliot wasn't sure what to do.
Brett put a finger up against the lions lips, "Just enjoy it." The wolf got down on his knees and Elliot couldn't help but feel turned on instantly by this. Elliot felt the hot breath coming from the wolf as he nosed around the lions crotch. Elliot grasped his hands over the wolfs shoulders as he could feel his warm tongue starting to bathe around his growing shaft and his heavy balls.
Elliot huffed as he leaned back against the shelves as Brett pushed all of his manhood into the back of his throat. The lion looked up at the ceiling as the wolf went to town. Brett kept a firm suction as he bobbed his head back and forth. He would twist his head and tongue around, hitting Elliot in all the right ways. Elliot couldn't help but moan out as the wolf was so damn good at this.
The wolf wrapped his arms around the lion's legs. Elliot was so turned on that it wasn't taking him long to realize he was rising fast. The lewd sounds of sucking and moaning are all that could be heard from Brett. Elliot looked down to watch as he felt flushed. Elliot grabbed a paw over the back of Bretts head. The wolf took that as a signal and started to suck harder. He reached up and wrapped his hand around the lions balls, giving them a tug down.
"Oh, fu..."was all Elliot could let out as he started to blast down the wolf's throat. Brett growled and moaned against the lions crotch as he buried every inch of that erupting cock into his maw. He rubbed his tongue hard around the underbelly of Elliots prick as the lion unloaded. Elliot felt weak in his knees but the wolf was holding him up.
Elliot shivered as the wolf sat there suckling on his member, "Haha, wha...what the hell?"
Brett slurped off of Elliots worn out prick, licking his chops, "Hehe, just wanted to be random, and it worked." Brett grinned as he stood up and wrapped his arms around Elliot.
The lion huffed as he held the wolf back, "I...uh..damn...fuck...thanks..."
Brett laughed as he pressed his nose against the lions, "You're welcome." The wolf smooched the lions lips, "So, cake, right?"
Elliot laughed as he pulled his shorts back up, tucking his half chub aside in his jock, "Yeah, cake..." The lion was quite dazed by what had occurred.
Brett grinned as he pulled a tin down from the back shelf, "Come on, I'll get you some candles."
Elliots legs felt like jelly as he followed after the wolf. Brett sucked him stupid. The lion blushed as he felt all eyes in the kitchen on him. The wolf handed him some candles and leaned in to kiss his cheek. "See you later?" the wolf grinned.
"Yeah, later," Elliot laughed bashfully, "Thanks for the cake, and...that."
Brett winked, "Take care, handsome."
"Y...you too," Elliot turned to leave and Brett smacked his ass.
"You watch it mister," Elliot shot at him. Brett grinned as he watched the lion walk away. Elliot sighed as he hit fresh air. He put a cigarette into his lips. He was awash with gratification for a smoke after such a blowjob. The lion had nearly finished by the time he reached his cabin. He set the cake down on one of the steps and pulled the film off. He stuck a few candles into the cake and lit them up. He stubbed out his cigarette into an ashtray he'd stuck under the bottom stair.
Elliot picked up the cake and opened the door. He should have expected no less when he entered. Pascal, Luke, and Allen were all nude and sporting wood. "You're here!" Pascal jumped up and took the cake from Elliot, "Happy birthday Luke!"
"Damnit Elliot," Luke said, "I...I f...figured he'd f...finally forgotten."
"Happy birthday you sexy rat," Pascal wagged his tail as he held the cake down for him, "Blow out the candles and make a wish."
Luke looked up at him, unamused. Luke blew out the candles, "T...there, happy?"
"Very," Pascal grinned as he set the cake down, "Did you grab plates?"
"I...uh..." Elliot started.
"No matter!" Pascal said, "We can just dig in." The wolf dug a finger into the cake and scooped out a big piece, holding it out for Luke, "Come on, eat up."
Elliot sat on the edge of the bed, "So, why didn't you say anything about it being your birthday?"
"I m...made the m...mistake of telling Pascal I'd n...never had a good b...birthday b...before," said Luke, "N...now he shows up every year with a c...cake and himself to m...make sure I have fun."
"You say that like it's a bad thing," Elliot laughed.
"I'm j...just emb...barrassed is all," Luke flattened his ears, "H...he thinks it's c...cute."
"I think it's cute too," said Allen as he hugged Luke against him, "Happy birthday, babe."
Luke took the hunk of cheesecake from Pascal and nibbled on it. Pascal took more chunks out and handed them to an amused Elliot and Allen. The four of them dug through the cheesecake until only crumbs were left.
"T...thank you Pascal," said Luke, "A...and you t..too Elliot. I d...do appreciate it."
"One of these days, Elric is gonna get in on it," said Allen, "He'll wonder why you're not
in the dining hall celebrating with friends. And before you know it, you'll be getting hauled away every year."
"P...please no," Luke lowered his ears.
"Naw," said Pascal, "This is our little party, every year. And now we have Elliot too!" The wolf looked over at Elliot, "Speaking of Elliot, what took you so long?"
"I...uh..."Elliot blushed.
"Oooooh," Pascal grinned, "He finally got you."
Elliots ears burned.
"What?" Allen looked between the two of them, "Who got you?"
"Brett..." Elliot admitted.
Allen laughed, "Really now? You can open up to him, but not me and Luke?"
Elliot blushed and huffed, "I'm complicated!"
"Yeah you are," said Pascal with a huge grin, the wolf stood up and put his clothes back on, "Well boys, I do have to run. Don't stay up too late. I'll be by to pick you all up in the morning."
"Yes sir," Allen gave him a salute.
"Camping?" Elliot asked as Pascal left.
"Yes sir," Allen repeated himself, "The fabled nature walk."
"T...that's you every d...day," said Luke
"You know it," Allen winked, "You'll be ok with it though, right Elliot? I know you've opened up quite a bit lately, but not with forty plus dudes."
Elliot laughed, "I'm just going with the flow now. I'm just gonna do my best to let it all work itself out, and I think I'll be ok. I just need to relax and have fun."
"That's the spirit," Allen grinned, "So, uh... birthday sex?"