Noticed (trouble in the tent)

You can't control your hands well enough to open the zipper. You jerk at it, but it doesn't seem to budge. You curse under your breath.

"Huh? What going on?" Your dad asks, pulling himself up onto his elbows.

You're panting heavily, falling to your knees. "I can't— Oh god— I need to—"

"Whoa, whoa, slow down Summer," you dad says calmly, but the concern evident in his voice. "What's wrong?"

"I—I didn't tell you. My body— I just get—Just let me out."

Grabbing your shoulders, causing a tingle to go down your spine, your dad pulls up your face to meet his. Your hair a mess, face is flushed, but your cheeks were burning red.

"What didn't you tell me?"

"I get uncontrollably horny. I just— I need to get off. Let me out!"

"What? No! Don't be ridiculous, you can't go out like that. You can't even get out of the tent!"

Frustrated you pull away and crawl back over to your side of the tent.

"I can't—"

You plunge your hands down the hem of your pajamas and thrust your fingers into yourself. You're lost in yourself as your dad stands completely transfixed, an erection growing in his shorts.

As you orgasm, you get lost further into your own world. It isn't until after your fifth climax do you stop, collapsing onto your shoulders, your ass still stuck in the air.

Suddenly you feel a hand on your backside, pulling down your bottoms. Shocked, your eyes open wide. Your dad was behind you on his knees, his shirt off and shorts pulled off his waist.

"What? Wai—" is all you get out before his cock plunges into you and you're **** to let out a moan.

"No," you whimper, weakly trying to move away, but your dad's strong hands are wrapped around your wait. "Not again."

"Goddamn, you're tight. I wanted to do this since I first saw you," your dad moans.

"D-dad," you moan, trying to call him to his senses, but it doesn't work as he continues thrusting in and out of you, your skin slapping against each other.

"Fuck yeah, Summer. Fuck. You're so wet. God, this feels good."

You try harder to get away, but you're in the corner of your tent with nowhere to go, and despite your protestations, the feeling of a real cock in you is the best feeling in the world in your new body.

Your dad keeps up the dirty talk, but it just makes you feel worse. Summoning the strength you grab one of his wrists and try to pull it away.

"Get off!" you yell, but its too late.

The thrusts become erratic and you feel the pulsing of his cock and a warmth spread in you.

As soon as the grip on you loosens, you scramble away, pulling up your pjs, but not before cum leaks out of you and dribbles down your leg.