Jack leaned against Soren. He'd be enjoying this a lot more if he didn't feel like such a wreck all of the sudden. There was a flash of memory of this usually being the other way around. Sarah having a panic attack and Jackie having to calm her down.
Jack looked up to see Alex approaching a let out a big sigh. He began to unclip his nametag from his shirt.
"What are you doing?" Alex asked with a curious glance to Jack, frowning a little.
"Getting ready to get fired." Jack said sounding and looking defeated.
"Oh for..." Alex had to sometimes remind himself his counselors were teenagers, sometimes closer in age to the campers than they were to Alex. Not to mention the other issues they'd be dealing with being at the camp for the first time. "I'm not firing you, I came to check up on you." He sat down next to Jack, pushing his paw holding the nametag away.
"You did what you should have. You told them they weren't to touch anything, they did, kids do that. But you mostly kept your head and you got him back to camp for first aid. He'll be fine if maybe a little more wary of strange plants in the future. You did good." Alex patted Jack on the shoulder. "Who I'm mad at is the company we hired to clear those vines out of the nature area. We've been trying to get rid of them for years." Alex sighed. "I'll have to tell Val to steer clear. I don't need one of my counselors going loopy."
Jack was still shaking, but was slowly settling down in the bear firm grasp. "I rescheduled your next group and sent them to arts and crafts. So you're clear till after lunch. Soren, take Jack back to the cabin so he can calm down." Alex patted Jack on the shoulder once more before getting up and going to put out the next fire on his list.
Soren helped Jack to his feet and guided him back to the cabin. "See? Everything is fine." Though the bear had to practically usher the catatonic opossum back into the cabin, and over to his bunk. He looked at the normally jovial opossum and sighed.
"What would make you feel better?" Soren asked as he sat down on his own bunk. "Want me to walk around naked?" That got his attention, Jack's head snapping around to look right at Soren. The bear shrugged and got to his feet, starting to unbutton his shirt. Peeling it off he tossed it aside, exposing his muscular torso to Jack.
Then he started flexing, doing the most hammed stripping routine he could think of. Soon his shorts came off and went across the room with a kick. This finally got the opossum to crack a smile and sit up. "Fine. I can't be upset and look at that."
Soren sat back on his bunk with a sigh, "Thank god, I thought I lost you there."
"I didn't say stop." Jack sat up, still watching the bear. Then he decided something. He stood up and walked over to Soren, then knelt down in front of him.
"What are.." Soren stopped talking as Jack put a finger on his muzzle.
"Thanking you." Jack took the bear's cock in his paws, then lowered his muzzle onto it, tongue lapping at the quickly engorging member. One thing Jack and Jackie had in common was giving good blow jobs. Jared used to love these. Jack was only better from the experience of having his own cock.
Soren put a paw on Jack's shoulder as if about to push him away, then the paw moved to Jack's head, gripping the orange dyed fur on his head as Soren began to buck his hips into the possum's muzzle, a low deep growl of pleasure coming from deep in his chest. Jack took this as a good sign and kept going, deep throating as much of the cock as he could manage, taking one of those egg-sized balls in a paw and playfully tugging it.
Soren's cock twitched in his mouth and Jack eagerly gobbled every last drop of seed the bear shot down his throat. Pulling back, he gave Soren's cock tip a few cleaning licks and smiled up at him. "Thank you."