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20: Sleepless Night

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  Allison y in her tent, her body buzzing with residual adrenaline from the evening's skirmish. She tossed and turned, her restlessness growing with each passing moment. She decided to step out and breathe in the fresh air, stretching her frame and flexing her joints that still ached from the earlier tussle. She wandered around the camp.

  Allison noticed, the faintest of moans, Zephyr's moans. She heard the rustling of fabric and the creaking of a nearby tent. She carefully tiptoed closer, her curiosity piqued. Through the thin fabric of Bushranger's tent, she could make out the shadowy silhouettes within.

  Zephyr's petite form was visible, bouncing on top of a rger figure. Bushranger's deep groans mingled with Zephyr's high-pitched whimpers as she rode him with fervent passion.

  "Oh, you big, beautiful bushman," Zephyr whispered seductively, her hips grinding in slow, sensual circles. "Show me what it's like to be one with nature."

  Bushranger gripped Zephyr's hips, guiding her motions as he thrust upwards. "Yer a wild one, that's fer sure. A sexy, little shei."

  Allison felt a ripple of pleasure between her legs at the sight and sounds of Zephyr's wild ride. Her eyes widened as she realised that they weren't the only ones giving it a go. Nearby, another tent emitted muffled grunts..

  "Ah, fuck yeah, Jetstream. You're so fast, pound my pussy." Riot's sultry voice, was unmistakable.

  "That's it... Oh, Riot, you're incredible. Take it... Take it all!"

  It seemed that Zephyr wasn't lying about her and Jetstream's retionship. Allison stood frozen, her eyes darting between the two occupied tents. What kind of orgiastic camping trip was this?

  'Well if you can't beat them…' Allison sought out Jake's tent, pnning to take their retionship further, a werewolf in the wild was satisfying idea. But when she arrived at Jake's tent, he was not there. 'Damn.'

  "I saw wolf-boy take off a few minutes ago." Bullseye's words almost made Allison jump out of her body, startled. She turned to face Bullseye.

  "Oh, it's just you." Allison was still on guard, the earlier battle's adrenaline still not completely faded. "Don't scare me like that!"

  "I didn't think the brave Nightshade would be so jumpy."

  "Oh quiet."

  "So, wolf-boy isn't around. But I am." Bullseye stepped closer.

  Bullseye smirked, his piercing blue eyes glittering with mischief. "You know, ever since that night we shared, I haven't been able to get you out of my head."

  Allison knew where this was going, and a part of her wanted it, craved it even.

  "I want you," he said, his voice low. "I want to feel inside of you. Let's continue what we started, right here, right now." He motioned towards his tent.

  Allison bit her lip, her conflicted emotions waging war within her. On one hand, she knew that what she was about to do was wrong. She loved Mark, and the thought of cheating on him made her feel ashamed. But her body had a mind of its own, and she was already going to cheat on him with Jake...

  Allison's breath quickened as Bullseye gently took her hand and pced it on his tent zipper. "Come on. I know you want this. Let's make this training trip a bit more enjoyable."

  Allison's fingers trembled as she slowly pulled down the zipper, stepping into Bullseye's tent with him. The fps closed behind them, blocking out the night sky and enveloping them in a private cocoon.

  "That's it," Bullseye murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. "Now, let's begin."

  They undressed, Bullseye tearing away his clothes with confident ease. Allison pushed Bullseye onto his sleeping bag and climbed on top of him, their lips crashing together in a tempestuous kiss.

  Allison rubbed against his cock with her pussy, feeling the hot hardness of him against her sensitive clit. She whimpered into the kiss as Bullseye's hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass and pulling her closer. His cock slipped between her folds, teasing her entrance.

  Bullseye broke the kiss. "You know, once you feel me inside you, your boyfriend wont be able to compete."

  She nodded, her eyes sparkling with lust. "I need it."

  With a subtle flex of her hips, she lowered herself onto him, moaning as he stretched her, filling her with delicious heat. Bullseye's hands gripped her hips, guiding her slow, torturous movements.

  Allison began to ride Bullseye with growing intensity, their bodies spping together as she rose and fell. She moaned, feeling the slick hardness of him glide in and out of her.

  "Oh, fuck, you feel so good." she whispered, her hands trailing down his muscled chest.

  Bullseye started sending pulses of kinetic energy through their interconnected bodies. Each pulse reached Allison like a wave, heightening her senses and sending delicious sparks through her nervous system.

  "Oh!" she cried out as a particurly strong surge of energy rolled through her. "Fuck."

  Bullseye smirked. With each thrust, Bullseye sent a burst of energy through Allison, rendering her a quivering mess. Her eyes rolled back slightly as she succumbed to the sensations overwhelming her body. Her core clenched around Bullseye's cock, milking him with each pulse.

  "You like that, don't you?" Bullseye teased, his voice thick with desire. "I can feel how much you want this."

  Allison could only nod as the pleasure intensified. Bullseye's cock felt like it was hitting all the right spots, and with his power enhancing each sensation, she felt like she was spiralling towards a powerful climax.

  The sidekicks continued their passionate fuck session for what felt like an eternity. Allison was hyperaware of the sounds of others' climaxes echoing from the surrounding tents. She felt a mix of excitement and embarrassment as she rode Bullseye with increasing fervour. Her hips moved in a frantic rhythm, driven by the knowledge that others could hear her. Each time she came close to her own peak, the sounds of her neighbours' pleasure spurred her on. She wanted to scream, to let go of all inhibition and shout out her release. But she bit her lip, stifling her cries as Bullseye's cock filled her, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

  "Come on, let go," Bullseye urged, his hips thrusting up, completely and utterly filling her. "Let me feel you come around me."

  Allison cried out as the pleasure became too much to bear. Her body arched, her back bowing as a powerful orgasm washed over her. Her pussy clenched and unclenched around Bullseye's cock.

  Bullseye groaned as he felt Allison's climax, the tightness of her pussy sending him over the edge. With a few more sharp thrusts, he followed her into oblivion, his release flooding into her as his body shook with the force of his own orgasm, Allison didn't even care that Bullseye neglected to use a condom. Though, he didn't really have the chance to put one on did he?

  A few hours ter, the sounds of the camp's activities had long died down. Allison returned to her own tent without saying much else to Bullseye. Despite Allison's initial eagerness, she now couldn't get Mark's feelings out of her head. It was so hard to separate him from what was happening here.

  Exhaustion eventually won out, and she turned off her tent light, snuggling into her sleeping bag. Sleep found her almost instantly.

  But her slumber was not destined to be peaceful. An hour ter, Allison woke to a terrifying sight. Red, canine eyes glowed in the darkness, mere inches from her face. The creature's hot breath washed over. Her heart hammered in her chest as she stared into the abyssal gaze, wondering if this was a dream.

  Powerful paws pinned her wrists above her head as she looked up at the towering beast. The weight of its body pressed her into the sleeping bag, and she felt an involuntary thrill at its dominance.

  It was Full Moon… he was massive, his muscur frame dwarfing Allison's smaller form. His eyes burning with predatory desire. Full Moon didn't need to speak, his intentions were clear. He wanted her. With a sharp tug, he ripped away the sleeping bag, exposing Allison's naked body to the night air. She shivered, not from the cold, but from the anticipation that coursed through her veins.

  She had fantasised about this, about surrendering to the beast, and now it was happening.

  Full Moon pressed his body against hers, his fur brushing against her sensitive skin. She felt the hot length of his cock against her thigh, and she knew what he wanted.

  Allison spread her legs, inviting him in. The werewolf needed no further encouragement. With a swift motion, he positioned himself at her entrance and thrust forward.

  Allison cried out as she felt the full length of his lupine cock fill her. It was bigger than anything she had ever felt, stretching her to her limits. The pleasure was intense, bordering on pain, but she relished it. She wanted to feel him cim her, to make her his after Bullseye had beaten him to the punch.

  Full Moon began to move, his powerful hips thrusting in and out with relentless force. The tent fps billowed with each of the werewolf's movements.

  Allison cwed at the ruined sleeping bag beneath her, her nails digging into the soft fabric as she struggled to find purchase. The beast above her was relentless, his cock pounding into her with a primal force. She felt herself getting close to the edge, her body shaking.

  Full Moon continued his onsught, pounding into Allison, werewolf's hips pistoned, and Allison's body trembled beneath him as her second climax of the night built. Allison cried out. Her nails scratched at the fur of Full Moon's chest, leaving thin red lines amidst the brown and grey. Full Moon pulled Allison's hair back in response, exposing her neck as he thrust deeper, growling with each powerful stroke. The smell of their bodies overwhelmed her senses, a heady mix of lust and pheromones.

  Allison whispered the beast's name. "Jake... Oh, god, Jake..."

  Full Moon snarled, his eyes glowing brighter, and his movements became more erratic. Allison felt the tell-tale signs of his impending climax, his cock twitching inside her.

  With a final, powerful thrust, he unleashed his seed deep within her, ciming her as his mate.

  Allison cried out as she felt his hot release fill her, mixing with the cum that had been deposited there earlier. She could feel it oozing out, but she didn't care. She was beyond reason, lost in the passion of the moment.

  The werewolf's weight pressed her into the sleeping bag, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm. His cock still twitched within her, drawing out her own orgasm and prolonging the pleasure.

  They remained entangled for several moments, their bodies glued together by the swelling of Full Moon's cock.

  Finally, Full Moon pulled out, his cock slipping free with a wet sound. Allison whimpered at the loss, feeling suddenly empty without his thickness inside her. She y there, her body sated and her mind swirling with the realisation of what she had just done.

  Full Moon transformed back into Jake. He looked down at Allison, his eyes soft and tender despite the fierce passion they had just shared.

  "Allison," he whispered, stroking her hair. "Are you okay?"

  She nodded, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. "I'm... I'm okay."

  Jake smiled, his expression a mix of satisfaction and concern. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

  Allison shook her head, her cheeks flushing. "No, not at all." Allison was very happy. Maybe she could get used to keeping things a secret from Mark.

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