This choice: At what looks like a cabin, for something like a summer camp. • Go Back...Chapter #3Time for Camp by: Kyoko   (DO DOO DO DO DOOO)
You are pulled out of your slumber by the all too familiar sounds of the blaring trumpets. Peeling open your eyes, you stare at the bunk above, procrastinating on getting out of bed. Right before falling back asleep, you feel the covers yanked right off of your bunk, causing you to jolt up and hit your head on the mattress stationed above.
“Kim, I don’t mean to alarm you, but you do realize that toilets and mattresses aren’t the same thing, right?”
Once again, Sam was right on cue to make fun of your bed wetting. Although, as much as it hurt to say, it was practically routine at this point. As expected, the ass and crotch areas of your pajamas were damp with wet spots. You hadn’t been able to go a night ever since arriving without pissing the bed. Sam and one of your other cabin mates, Lily, were still hovering over you. Sam was kind of an intimidating girl, with how abrasive she tended to be; especially since she was a good couple inches taller than you (but at least you had a bigger chest). Lily on the other hand was a short lass, who was incredibly sweet. Just about every guy at camp has a thing for her, but she's too innocent to pick up on their subtle flirting. It was a mystery as to how such polar opposites could get along so well.
“How are the sheets holding up?” Lily asked while pulling on the plastic covering.
Lily lent you a pair of plastic sheets for your mattress a few days ago. Good thing too, because the counselors were starting to get fed up with your accidents. You asked Lily why she had them in the first place, and apparently her mom made her pack them (Lily said she stopped having bed wetting problems when she was seven, but her parents still made her come prepared).
“I don’t know about the sheets, but the mattress looks fine.” You tell Lily.
Not wanting to miss breakfast, you climb out of your bunk and grab your carry on bag. Once again you’d have to make the walk of shame to the nurse's cabin to get a change of panties. You waved goodbye to your cabin mates, and took the dirt path heading east. It wasn’t a long trip, but walking in soaked pajamas made it feel ten times worse. Thank god the male section of the camp was divided. You’d die if any of the boys found out. You always ran the risk of Sam blabbing about it, but you threatened that you’d reveal her bra size if she did.
This was the start of you second week at camp. You were taken here immediately after getting kidnapped. Turns out that your parents agreed to putting you in this situation, and were even financially compensated for it. You didn’t mind as it was essentially a break from school, but you still didn’t get why you were here. Most of the other campers were here under similar circumstances. As an 18 year old, you and all the other campers would normally be camp counselors in a this type of environment, but the counselors here were mostly adults. Still, it was no more demeaning than being stuck in a classroom.
Now at the nurse's cabin, you open the door and prepare for the usual spiel.
“Hey, it’s me again.” You announce. You look up and see Nurse Olivia seated at her desk. It appears that she was waiting for you.
She opens her mouth and starts to say something...
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