>>22096708Over the next few weeks these boys will become her biggest fans and she theirs. Every day will begin with a cheerful announcement of today's camp activities, and every day the activities will eventually be derailed by the rampant and intense sexual teasing Pink Cat will inflict upon these young boys. It won't be long until Pink Cat is showing up at their tents in the morning wearing nothing but a sports bra and hotpants, just so she can smell the leakage from these boys having wet dreams about her, the only girl they've ever felt something like this for. She will learn their fetishes and interests and her greatest joy will be watching their shorts tighten around their erections and biding her time until they're weak in the knees and leaking enough precum to stain their undies. When Pink Cat finally gives in and lets the boys ravage her like animals she won't give them any instructions, the boys will thrust and creampie her with the maximum force possible and they'll be working on absolutely raw instinct. There's nothing quite like watching a boy sacrifice his innocence to Pink Cat, she can't even begin to describe how big of a rush it is, in her memory there is no verbal descriptor, just raw emotions. It's not corruption because what these boys feel is pure and true but it's definitely something; especially with how attached to Pink Cat the boys will get after just one orgasm. Pink Cat really did just want to help, but something about having a herd of young boys follow her around like little soldiers, always beaming her with their innocent eyes and telling her that they love Pink Cat, there's a certain magic to it.
As the boys get more experience in relieving themselves with Pink Cat's help, they start to learn when to approach her for the highest chance of lovemaking. Pink Cat has made sure to teach them that what they're doing is making love, this isn't just sex it's about connection. The connection between dozens of plucky young lads and their too-caring-for-her-own-good ruler, Pink Cat. Eventually, due to the constant stream of young cum and how frequently Pink Cat seems to lose track of time when she's getting kissed and licked and creampied by boys working on pure intuition (she can't help herself but to tell some of them "they're a natural" after they try to assert themselves over the counselor who's twice their size), a schedule had to be made and followed so as to keep the camp activities separate from Pink Cat's personal feasting time. The lucky ones will have their morning wood treated by feral animalistic sex and their stories will spread to the less fortunate by lunch, only further brewing the desires of everyone in her troupe. Early morning Pink Cat is still a bit groggy and not particularly prone to being gentle, her roughness and unfiltered comments make for quite a few extravagant tales. By afternoon all the boys who heard about the morning mating will be so ready for their turn that just walking behind Pink Cat and seeing her cute butt swaying Infront of them will be enough stimulation that if they weren't allowed to take their pants off and let their cute little cocks hang out, the rubbing against their clothing would've been enough to make them cum on the spot.
Hiking is a serious issue for Pink Cat and her troupe. After a long enough time just walking behind the absolute tease that is their counselor, obviously they'll start leaking. The erections were to be expected, they know that those will be cured eventually, but the precum that leaks presents some trouble. In a forest setting there are thousands of creatures attracted to strong pheremones and dense nutrients, and the clear sticky substance that constantly oozes out of every lad under Pink Cat's rule is prime fodder. It usually happens after about an hour of walking, the first camper will raise his hand and call out, "Mrs. Pink Cat! My penis is getting wet! The ants!" This will prompt Pink Cat to question the rest of the troop if anyone else's undies are starting to moisten. It's no shame, it happens to everyone. The boys with undies wet enough to smell will strip naked and carry their clothing in a plastic bag to make sure the bugs aren't attracted to them. Occasionally Pink Cat will find a cool landmark along the trail, like a rope swing near the river she told everyone to pack for. She slings off her backpack and strips to reveal her swimsuit that she was wearing the whole time, does a cute little dance and swings straight into the river. The slight jiggle of her butt and the happy noises she makes will engrain themselves into the boys like a tumor, and that landmark will be unusable tomrrow as the whole area will be covered in a thick layer of ants.
