When the multiple orgasms finally subsided Mike stepped out into the warm night air. His sweat and cum soaked body glistened in the moonlight and it was apparent that the clothes he had borrowed from the girls camp were ruined so he stripped naked and tossed them back into his tent. Mike strolled back down to the lake to view his new reflection. As he walked his large d-cup breasts gently bounced and their sway matched the sway of his enormous cock dangling between his smooth legs. Even his ass had a slight jiggle and bounce as though it was drumming a rhythm for his cock and tits to dance to. Mike felt incredibly erotic and wondered how such an amazing change could have happened.
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Sarah, Jenny and Heather set up camp in a clearing close to the lake. Heather, the experienced camper of the three, had her tent pitched quickly and went to the lake to get water. Sarah and Jenny had brought bottled water but Heather preferred to rely on her iodine tablets. The water looked fresh so she filled three bottles and dropped a tablet in each. She returned to the campsite as the others finished with their tents. They spent the rest of the afternoon sunbathing before getting their campfire going.
Heather wasn't as talkative as normal as the evening wore on. She eventually decided to retire to her tent and passed out without noticing that some of her clothes were missing.
Sarah and Jenny continued to talk for a while as the campfire died down. They were able to hear the wild cries of passion of first a man, and then a woman, which made them giggle but then they too retired to their tents to get some sleep.
The distant, passionate cries woke Heather from her fitful sleep. She was covered in sweat and needed to change out of her clothes, so she reached for her bag and discovered it already open. She rummaged through and noted the missing items. She listened to Sarah and Jenny as they giggled about the distant noises, gossiped and general chatter but no mention of playing a practical joke on her so Heather concluded that a stranger had been in her tent. Not wanting to cause alarm, she waited for the other two to go to bed and then set off in the direction of the noises from earlier.
Heather found it difficult to search for signs of another campsite in the dark, and as time went on the virus began to make her feel increasingly horny. To make matters worse, her sweat drenched clothes were making her cold in the night air. Heather didn't know if she should keep going, turn back, or just strip down and start masturbating.