She returns the "favor"

"Wait, what!" Her entire cock began tremble, contracting with every little movement. And without giving you time to react it erupts all over you. It gets in your hair... your eyes, your mouth, on your face, chest, and cock. You're completely covered in a thick, viscous layer of cum. For such a small girl, she sure came enough to almost plaster your entire body. In fact, the only part of you not covered is your back that was facing the opposite direction. Unsure of what to do, and even less sure of what just happened, you just sit there. You finally speak up.

"I thought you were going to cum in mouth!" A sly smirk appears across the petite girls face. "I did... at the end. Besides you can't honestly tell me you didn't like that. I mean you didn't even close your eyes when I warned you. That's serious slut behavior." "No it's not. I just thought you were going to only cum in my mouth." "Oh yeah, sure Donna. That's totally not slut behavior." Unable to come up with a retort, all you can do is try to wipe off the the sticky fluid that's covering your body. "Don't bother, my cum's too strong to be removed that way. We're going to need to wash you off in the showers."

"What? There's no way that's true." You try try to scrape it off on whatever is nearby, but all you succeed in doing is getting dirt stuck to you as well. "See. Now come on Donna, there's no way I can leave a friend like this." You don't really know if you would call her a friend considering what just happened. "Look, we'll go back my cabin and get you washed off. My only roommate is a councilor and she's never there because she's always busy with camp activities." You hate to admit it but this is probably your best option. Your roommates would attack you the moment you walked back in and trying to find a place to wash off on your own would only result in a similar situation.

"Alright Candy, help me up at least." She grabs your hands and pulls you up to your feet. Then she reaches down and pulls up your shorts to your waist not even waiting for you to put your cock back into your panties. "Candy I can do that myself." "Nonsense, I have to help my little sister out." she says with a smile while zipping your shorts. You don't really like the idea of this younger and shorter girl calling you her little sister, but you prefer it to the alternative of her finding out that you're a boy. "Well, let's get going. I don't want to be covered in cum the whole day." "Aww, but you look so cute." The two of you start hiking down the mountain, which is made entirely worse by your new white coating, but you finally make it back to camp.

You immediately notice that everyone's staring at you. Their eyes locked on following your every step like how predators track their prey. You have a feeling if Candy wasn't with, you'd be **** on ground and stripped within seconds. "Whoa, look at that girl. Do you think she got bukkaked or something." "No, that definitely looks like Candy's work. Just look at how the cum doesn't even look like it's coming off. I don't know anyone else's cum that sticks as much that girl's." "No way! Little Candy? Little Candy managed to make some girl her bitch. I don't know whether to be happy or sad to see her grow up. I mean she always had the tightest holes." "Yeah, but that just means this new girl's even weaker if Candy managed make her into a bitch. Seriously look at her: flat chest and unnoticeable bulge. I bet she could pass for a boy."

You really, really wish those girls would take their conversation elsewhere, or at least whisper so that you couldn't hear them. Not to mention that Candy doesn't even look the least bit bothered. "I've got to find a way out of this camp. Maybe I can hitch a ride or call a cab. Oh, or maybe..." Your thought is interrupted as the two of you reach Candy's cabin."OK, here we are! Now let's get you washed off." Candy goes into the bathroom to turn on the shower, while you wait in the corner trying not to get anything else stuck to you. "Alright, let's get those clothes off." "Wait! I can do it myself." "And leave my cute little sister to struggle on her own. I don't think so. You're going to need my help." "It's just that I'm a little shy." "Donna, I think it's a little late to be saying that. I mean really?" She drags you in front of the mirror so you can look at yourself. "I just want to do this myself, ok?" "Alright if you insist. I'll go get you some towels." As she leaves the bathroom you quickly begin to strip. Although... "she was right it is hard to get these clothes off. Just what is with her cum." You finally manged to get all of your clothes off and get into the shower, and it feels nice.

"This is just what I needed." The water manages to rinse off most of the cum, although some is still in your hair, but you feel refreshed anyway. "Now that I've cleaned up that "mess," I've got to figure a way out of here." You get out of the shower deep in thought and reflexively wrap the towel around your waist and exit the bathroom. "Hey candy are anymore buses coming?" You don't get a reply. "Hey Candy." You see her mouth agape, staring at you wide eyed. "Why is she staring at me? Oh No."

"You're a GUY!" "What, no! I just have a really small chest. Sometimes I forget to cover it up." You can only look at the floor, probably hoping to find an answer there. "OH really! Prove it!" She yanks off the towel, and before you can react she throws you onto the nearby bed. She then grabs your genitals and lifts them up to "inspect" your claim of just being a "really flat chested girl." "I knew it. You're a boy."