It was a normal Spring day at school when your ex-girlfriend Laura called you on the phone. You were surprised to see her name pop up on the caller ID, and honestly, you were a little excited. You had been in love with Laura for so many years. When she left you, you were devastated, and though you tried hard to move on, your thoughts always seemed to drift back toward your affections for her.
You were even more surprised when she told you she was taking a trip to your town.
"Hey, so listen a few of my friends and I are visiting with some other friends up your way. My friend Ally has a little place out in the woods and we were thinking of heading out there for the weekend. I know you're a pretty outdoorsy guy so I thought you might want in." She was being so considerate, you thought. And you were excited. It was hard to fight the thought that she might be trying to get back into your life. But you had to fight it. Of course, you accepted immediately, but you convinced yourself it might be fun to flirt with some of Laura's friends, and maybe meet some new cute girls.
When the day came you found your heart was racing when you woke up in the morning. It raced even harder when you first saw Laura get out of the car in front of your house. So thin and beautiful, perfect long legs and beautiful blonde hair in a ponytail. She had come alone.
"Everyone else is already out there, I just came to pick you up," she said.
The drive out to the house was about a half an hour, and pretty uneventful. Some innocent catching up. When you reached the house you were stuck by how nice it was. It was secluded, not a big place but very nice, and right on the water. When you stepped out of the car your excitement grew even further. Everyone was coming out of the house to greet the two of you, and you realized with growing amazement that there was not a male in sight. Eight, nine, ten, eleven!! Eleven girls came out of the house. You must have been dreaming. You looked across their faces and took stock. Six of the girls were gorgeous, three were above average and uniquely attractive, and only two were a little homely. This was incredible. You noticed one redhead in particular, impossibly tall with a perfect face. She was the most incredible looking girl you had ever seen. This was going to be a dream weekend, you thought.
You and the girls hit it off. Introductions were full of laughs, and you drank the afternoon away with playful talk and games. You were even relaxed around Laura. It was like something out of a dream.
After some food the group and you went out back and sat around a campfire. You thought that life could not get any better. You were sure you were in for three days of gleeful hooking up and absolute fantasy. And then it happened. The group got suddenly silent, as if planned, and Laura began to speak.
"So, I think it's time we played a little game". The silence and the seeming coordination of it all seemed a bit eerie to you, but you were having too much fun to give it any thought. Then Laura continued. "So, the girls and I have decided that we want to have a little fun with you." Your heart jumped. Laura had a devilish tone to her voice that you had never heard before. You got impossibly excited. This is it, you thought. Every guy's dream is about to come true. For ME!
"Sounds fun," you said playfully.
Laura laughed, almost mockingly. "Should be," she said. She looked around and smiled at the other girls, who smiled mischevously back. "Here's how the game works..."
The explanation left you startled and confused. The girls wanted to HUNT you. They wanted you to run off into the woods and hide, in the dark, so that they could hunt you. Laura explained the rules as follows:
The girls would split up into three teams of four. Each team would then work together trying to find you. Once found, you would owe the capturing team one sexual favor of their choice. Furthermore, Laura would give you five white stones. To each team that captured you, you would have to surrender one of your stones. If, at the end of the night you had survived without surrendering all of your stones, ALL of the girls would have to agree to be your sex slave for the entire weekend. If, however, all of your stones were collected, the team who had earned the most from you would claim the same ownership over you, while the other teams would have to go home.
You realized with creeping horror that the girls had been planning this for a long time. Had Laura orchestrated the whole thing? She was trying to toy with you, to own you! But excitement filled your veins as well. You looked around at the eager, horny faces and realized how incredible it would be to have your way with all of them. Your dream was just 8 hours away or so. Convinced you could evade the girls through the night, you agreed, and to their unbridled glee.
And such is the situation in which you currently find yourself. |