Feral Fun-7
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
The camping trip is coming to an end, and what will the girls think about their new partners by the end of it?
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“Yeah, that’s right. We’re in for a deep cleaning,” Amy says, the wild nature finally coming to her. There is no more adversity in the modern world. People have to make up their adversity or seek it out. That is what she has learned from her father. Daddy’s perfect little girl, living in suburban life and fingering her cumdump slut of a sister in the middle of the woods during a camping trip!
Her fingers thrust in and out of Charity, the girl a writing mess, getting rougher and rougher with each thrust.
“What the everloving fuck are you two doing!?” The gruff voice of their father makes both girls freeze. They slowly stare up to see him, holding his rifle in both hands and narrowing his gaze down at them. “Is this what you two have been doing this whole time? Trying to get away from your Daddy for a getaway to have a little fling?”
Amy pulls her hand out, coated in the fluids of her toy. “No… no, daddy, that's not it!” she says.
“Then please,” he says, “enlighten me.”
“I was punishing her daddy,” Amy says. “For fucking some strangers.”
“What!?”
“Hey!” Charity responds, snarling. “At least I don’t have some mystery cum in my snatch!”
“Bitch!”
“Slut!”
The two leap at each other, tumbling and fighting, but their Father shouts. “Stop it, both of you!”
They oblige, in mid tumble, their bodies entwined in a wrestling grapple.
“Now, I don’t care what both of you were up to, but you’d better get to the camp right his instant and apologize to your mother for scaring her so much!”
A howl erupts from the forest, followed by the lone wolf, hopping in between Amy and her father. Amy gasps at the sight of the male, falling away from her sister, staring wide-eyed.
The wolf stares down the man, snarling at him as the man stares back down at him, his gun readied, his finger on the trigger.
“Daddy, no!” Amy says, wrapping her arms around the wolf and holding her body in between the animal and the rifle.
“The fuck!?” Both sister and father say, staring in astonishment at her.
“This wolf… it showed me what it was life to live in the wild, to be away from civilization, to have a purpose in life. You can’t hurt him. He’s only trying to protect me.”
“You fell in love with a fuckin’ animal!?” Charity says
Amy shoots her a glare and responds with a quick “Robetty.”
Charity shuts right the fuck up then and there.
Father lowers his rifle a bit and says. “Amy, darling… you can’t just… drop everything and be some kind of wild woman. You’re my baby girl.
“Charity is your baby girl,” Amy says, glaring up at her father. “She loves you more than anyone should, given how you treat her. And even she has a life outside the family.”
“I… I…” father says, taking in a deep breath as he wipes away a tear. “It’s been a long time coming but… my little girls don’t need their daddy no more…”
He takes a deep breath and stands up strong. “Alright, little missies, I have an idea. Why don’t the two of you take your time to figure out what it is you really want from your lives and come back to the campsite if you two think you’re willing to head back home with your momma and I.”
Charity stands up and wraps her arms around her father’s arms, nuzzling her cheek against his shoulder. “I don’t ever want to leave you, Daddy.” She says. “You take so much care of me and let me do whatever I want, whenever I want.”
He places his strong, calloused hand on her spiky hair and ruffles it up a bit. “Aw, Charity, darlin’, you know I don’t let you do anything. I just punish you for doing anything I don’t ask!
“Better to ask forgiveness or suffer the consequences than ask permission.”
He chuckles. “That’s for damn sure.”
With a sigh, he turns his attention back to Amy. “And what about you? Momma’s going to be really upset if you don’t come back to us, but… if this is the future you want for yourself, then I can accept you’re a grown woman and let you go.” He snickers as he nods to the wolf. “You take good care of her.”
The wolf pants, looking over towards Amy a moment before licking her cheek. The woman clutches her lover more tightly and rubs up against his cheek as well. When she opens her eyes, she looks up to her father with a sort of sadness. “I… I need some time to figure it out.” She says.
“Take all the time you need, honey…” her father says, taking in a big breath.
Without another word, Amy gets up, and she follows the wolf back to his lair, which has become her home for now.
The three remaining family members enjoy their camping trip, including their time at the spring, where father ties Charity up to a tree, forcing her to watch as the married couple reenacts their time conceiving their oldest. The daughter tries to pull her knees together, to try and feel something out of the experience, but she is spread apart by the ankles, her arms dangling up in the air above her. Even until dusk comes over the area and the two parents are tired out from their day of lovemaking, she is stuck up there, unfed, and unfulfilled, but loving every moment of it. She is a bad girl, and the punishments are always amazing.
That night, she stays awake as they rest under the stars, but she sees a shadowy figure crawling up from the underbrush. She tries to warn them, but the figure presses a hand to her mouth and brings a shushing finger to her lips.
Charity’s eyes water at the sight, but she shakes her head, letting the tears roll down her cheeks in a sort of fulfilled dream.
The figure, dirty from days in the wild, walks on over to the two cuddling lovers and crawls right in the middle of them, like she used to do when she was younger and before their family expressed their love in such a physical manner.
Mother’s eyes flutter open and she gasps at the sight of her darling girl, hugging her closely, kissing her deeply, her excitement renewed.
Father wakes up with a grunt and sees the two lovely ladies going at it, only to chuckle and place his hand on her butt, giving Amy a quick slap. “Mmmm… what made ya change her mind?” he asks.
Pulling from her mother’s mouth with a sloppy smack, Amy looks over her shoulder and says, “This isn’t my world, and I can’t give him what he wants. But, I realized I could get that kind of thrill at home, myself.”
“Oh, if you mean that dog man down the street,” father said with a stern talking to.
“No, daddy!” Amy giggles. “Why don’t we stop home and get ourselves a puppy? That way I can raise him to do all the best tricks I can imagine!”
“Sounds lovely, dear…” Mother says. “I have some peanut butter recipes I’ve been meaning to try, anyway.”
The three of them laugh it off into the night, hugging each other close.
“I’m a selfish man, darlin’,” father says. “But I want you to know if you want to have other partners outside the family, then that’s alright in my book. After all, a family who lays together, stays together. And a little competition can be healthy.”
“H-hey, what about me!?” Charity says, “Can’t I join in on this family group hug?”
Mother looks at Amy and Amy looks at Father, and father looks to Mother three of them turn to her with wide toothy grins. “Oh, you want to be a part of our family bonding, little slut?” Amy asks. “Sure. Come on, Daddy, I don't’ think she’s been punished enough.”
“Oooh, yes, I wanna see my two best girls give her a nice firm spankin’”he says, grabbing onto his cock. “How ‘bout we make this a new camping tradition?”
“Sounds lovely, dear,” Mother says. And so, mother and daughter stand up to go over to that dirty little cockslut named Charity, and she can’t help but bite her lip, her eyes widening in excitement, knowing that she was going to receive all of their energy and all of their passion directed at her with sweet, delicious spankings!
Maybe there’s more fun to be had camping after all…?