You're on to the next

Sam and Gaby got to chatting as they cleaned each other off and changed. You told her it was your second day, but the first didn't quite go normally, so you don't know much of anything about the place. Gaby gave you some pointers, and gave you directions to the cafeteria. She said she'd show you, but wasn't heading that way.

Showered and changed, you walked back into the main bunk to find most of the early morning fucking had drawn to a close. Most of the boys in the bunk lay splayed out across their beds. Veronica, Lizzie, and a few other girls were also catching their breath. Clearly it had been quite the morning. Every girl there was covered in cum. If he hadn't already seen what the camp made men capable of, he would have said they looked like they had been gangbanged by a hundred guys, rather than sleeping with the dozen or so here.

Sam went to his bed, which had surprisingly not been soiled in the party, grabbed his pills for the day, including a double-dose of Rejizropene, and left the bunk to go get breakfast.

The dining hall situation at Camp Everwood, he'd heard, was more like a college campus than a summer camp. There was a main dining hall, where a large percentage of the camp ate, especially at breakfast and lunch, but there were also a handful of smaller cafes, food stands, and other options available. The way Gaby explained it, the larger the venue, the less likely you were to actually find a place to sit and eat in peace.

"Sometimes you just want cream in your coffee," she'd said, "without the cum."

Sam, upon leaving the dorm, started walking instinctively toward the cafeteria, but wondered if it might make more sense for him to take things slow this morning.