"Psst. Park."

Jake huffed in irritation as he opened his eyes to the inner wall of the pup tent. He had been enjoying the solitude, a welcome respite from his earlier trial and the constant noise of the crowded campfire. He turned over with a scowl, but the expression softened as he met Feng's excited eyes. She must've been in a trial recently, too; the Entity had gifted her with brown bangs and a pink hair bow since the last time he saw her. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, leaving the bunched up scarf he was using as a pillow behind. "What?"

"Meg found a shitton of vodka in Haddonfield. We're trying to drink it before Ace or the fuzz get back." She gestured behind her to the campfire.

Jake's ears pricked at the mention of vodka. Alcohol was already a pretty hard item to trade for if it ended up at Ace's blanket. If people were sharing willingly, he wasn't going to miss out, even if it meant losing time alone. He hoped that he wouldn't burn away before he got drunk. "Anyone else going to be there?"

"Besides Meg? Just us and Nea, but we're trying to get Dwight and Claudette to join, too."

He crawled out of the tent, Feng grinning after him with a bag in her hand. "Can I drop this in here, actually? I wanna keep it away from the fire if I'm gonna get smashed."

Jake eyed the bag suspiciously, but shrugged affirmation. It wasn't really his business. "Go for it."

She looked pleased with herself as she dropped it inside. "Cool."

The two of them walked over to where Meg and Nea were inspecting several bottles of alcohol on the ground. "I told you," Meg insisted, "I found them all in Haddonfield."

"Megan, you're a shit liar," Nea chuckled, picking up one of the bottles with a brown liquid. "Not that it matters to me. It's just us. We just won't mention the missing bottles to Ace."

Jake looked over his shoulder - they were right, the fire was conspicuously quiet outside of them; if everyone else was in a trial, he presumed whoever the last two people were, they were using one of the other tents.

Meg scowled. "Damn, whatever. If you don't care, I don't care; just give me a bottle."

Jake took a seat next to Nea, picking up one of the bottles. "These look vintage. Stuff my parents drank."

"I mostly grew up downing isopropyl, so I wouldn't know," Meg muttered under her breath as she took an enormous swig.

Nea looked over at the bottle Jake held, reading the label with him. Her red flannel looked warm and cozy and reminded him of real autumn nights spent around a fire with booze and strange company. "Shit. Share with me if you're gonna take that," she piped up.

"Me too," Feng said eagerly, sitting on his other side. "I like this. Probably."

Dwight and Claudette walked over from the trees where it appeared they had been talking. Nobody had even started really drinking yet and they already looked nervous and out of place.

"Oh, look who finally joined us!" Meg cheered, hoisting up her bottle. "Get over here, geeks. Let's have some fun."

Dwight adjusted his glasses, even though they were sitting perfectly fine on his face as they were. "What exactly are we doing again?"

"Drinking," Jake replied, pouring a small amount of the vodka into his mouth before continuing.

"Dwight, you want some, right?" Meg cantered over to their friends with the bottle popped into her mouth, her braids swinging back and forth as she took another gulp. For whatever reason, she wanted to get herself drunk as fast as possible, Jake guessed.

"No, uh, I'm good," Dwight replied with an uneasy expression. "Last time I drank around a campfire I ended up here, so. No."

"I'm good too, Meg," Claudette said with a smile that took obvious effort. "I'll sit with you, though."

"Mmm. Lame!"

Nea took a swig from the brown bottle, squeezing her eyes shut and shaking her head at the sharp tang. "Fuck, this stuff doesn't mess around."

Feng finished off her gulp and grabbed at the bottle in Jake's hands to get a taste of his. "I like it when it burns." Her eyes widened suddenly, and she stood up. "We should play a game! A drinking game!"

Jake gave her a look out of the corner of his eye. "What did you have in mind?"

Feng flounced her pink dress as she stood, a mischievous flash in her eyes as she looked around the campfire. "Never have I ever! If you ever, you have to drink."

"Ugh, only if loose lips isn't around," Nea muttered.

"Romero's not here," Feng snapped, although there was a sense around the fire that even if Jane was there, Feng wouldn't let her ruin the fun. "So we can say aaaaaanything we want."

Harmless enough, Jake thought. What could go wrong? "I'm game. Start us off, Feng."

The others settled nearby into makeshift seats. Even Claudette and Dwight seemed willing to play without drinks in hand.

"Mmmm," Feng hummed, tapping her chin. "Never...have I ever...gotten something other than my ears pierced."

"Ah, fine," Nea muttered, taking a gulp before her eyes widened, looking over at Meg downing more from her bottle. "Where?!"

The redhead tossed her braids. "Belly button. I let it close, though."

"Hmph." Nea looked a little disappointed. "Eyebrow. Park?"

Jake shrugged his shoulders and grunted. "Never have I ever done graffiti."

Nea rolled her eyes and took a drink, as did Meg.

"Your turn, Nea." Feng looked at the Swede expectantly.

"Never...have I ever…" Nea pursed her lips. "Had more than $2,000 in the bank."

Feng took a swig, this time with Jake. Dwight raised his hand with a little smile.

Meg pressed her bottle towards him. "Oho! Mr. Moneybags! Drink!"

Dwight shook his head insistently. "I'm good! Promise!"

"Ugh, you guys aren't even playing right. These are supposed to be sexy questions." Meg muttered.

"Sexy?" Dwight's ears went pink in the light of the fire for a moment as he appeared to think. "Uh... never have I ever..." He trailed off into a quiet mumble.

"...One more time?" Jake sighed.

"Never have I ever been with someone of the same gender!"

Nea and Feng again, and they pointed at each other knowingly before Feng cocked an eyebrow up at Meg, who was looking at her bottle but not sipping. "Never? Not even once?"

Meg shrugged. "Made out with a girl at a party but it wasn't for me."

If anyone was looking at Nea, they would've noticed her brows furrow deeply as she took an unprompted gulp.

Claudette pulled her knee to her chest as she softly offered, "Never have I ever kissed anyone."

Jake's hand went up and took a sip; was it his imagination, or did that make Claudette's already quiet demeanor retreat further in? Everyone else put theirs up along with him, and Meg chuckled "Kind of a softball question, huh?" before she saw Claudette's face and her grin faltered. "...sorry."

Dwight bumped his shoulder into Meg gently before he smiled at the smaller girl. "Good job," he muttered quietly.

"Never have I ever kissed someone at the campfire," Meg said, words slurring into each other as if she wanted to get the question out as quickly as possible. Her eyes darted around as no one took a drink. "...seriously!?"

Feng finally took a begrudging sip. "Nobody here. Someone at a different fire."

Jake's eyebrow cocked. Feng hadn't been with their group when she first entered the fog, but she never talked about her experience before she met up with them.

"On the lips?" Meg challenged.

"You could say that," Feng said with a little smile, causing Nea and Meg to whoop in delight.

"I want to hear that story later, Min," Jake muttered with a smirk to the flushed girl.

Nea smiled a wicked grin and stood up, wobbling. "Never have I everrrr... done it in public! ...back in real life, I mean."

The group was silent for a moment before Jake took a "discreet" sip.

"Daaaamn," Nea cackled, holding her sides.

Claudette scooted closer to Dwight, who seemed torn between saying something else to her and running from the group.

"You'll have to tell me that story later, Park," Feng whispered. "Never have I ever done it with more than one person!"

Dwight looked up at her in dismay. "Feng!"

"At the same time!" Feng declared, before wobbling to the side and clarifying, "I've done it in a row, though."

Jake hung his head, but sipped from his bottle regardless. Nea and Feng both shouted at the same time, a drunken noise that didn't really mean anything, and he felt a hand clap him on the back. It could have been either one of them.

Feng cupped her hands over her mouth and shouted into the darkness "Jake Park is a whooooore!"

"I was hiking a really long trail, okay? If it makes me sound like less of a slut, that was the same encounter as the one in public," he mumbled. Jesus, this was embarrassing.

Dwight stood up, Claudette at his side, and forced a smile.

"I, uh, think that's gonna be it for us, guys. Enjoy your game, okay?"

"Dwight, Dwight," Meg muttered, standing with them and beckoning him closer. "Wait."

The spectacled man turned his head to her with a concerned expression. "What's up, Me - mmf!?"

She cut off his question forcefully as she grabbed his tie and brought his lips to hers. Feng cackled as Dwight struggled against her tongue sliding down his throat.

Dwight frantically smacked her back to get her attention. "Meg! Meg!" He pushed away from her, his face flush. "Y-you gotta sit down. You've had enough."

The redhead wobbled as she wiped her mouth. She seemed...disappointed. No, not disappointed - upset? She slowly blinked and shook her head. "Sorry," she mumbled, and Jake thought he saw the glisten of tears in her eyes.

"Are we kissing now?! Oh my god, let's, let's," Feng shrieked gleefully, pulling on Jake's arm. "I don't mind sluts," she teased, touching his jaw.

"And that is where we will take our leave," Dwight said conclusively, taking Claudette's hand and leading the shell-shocked girl away from the group.

Jake grinned a little, not minding the attention but not knowing if he really wanted to humor a girl who was much drunker than him. "I think Nea probably wants your kisses more than I do, Feng," he chuckled, relishing in Feng's bewildered expression. "She's about your level of smashed."

Nea, however, appeared to have ideas about who she wanted to kiss, wrapping her arms around Meg's shoulder with a stumble that nearly landed both of them in the flames. "I'll kiss you," she said with a cocky smile. Meg frowned, but closed her eyes and went for it anyway, the other girl's hands on the sides of her head.

"Mmm," Feng laughed lightly, "She's busy." She pressed her lips against Jake's, not bothering with niceties and twisting her tongue around his.

Jake tried hard to watch as Nea and Meg kissed, but Feng's assault on his mouth made it impossible, so he closed his eyes and let her do her thing, awkwardly trying to remember how to do this. It had been a long time, longer than he'd thought, but as her tongue licked across his lips, he picked up her motions, countering her with a bite at her lower lip.

Feng giggled into his mouth. "I would've kissed you sooner if I knew you were any good at it."

Their kiss was disrupted with a sudden, disgruntled sound as Meg started coughing and jerked her head away from Nea before running out towards the woods.

"Fuck," Nea muttered, her face red and disappointed.

Jake broke off from Feng, leaving her pouting, and stood up shakily. As he moved to follow Meg, he slurred an explanation."Sorry, I just... need to check on her. She's acting weird."

Following the sound of coughing and sniffling, he found Meg hunkered down behind a tree, knees tucked up to her chest and dribbling spit and bile.

"Uh. Meg."

She raised her hand to indicate she heard him before retching again, choking out what sounded like a sob. The only words he could make out were "I tried."

Hesitantly, Jake prodded further, "Do you... want to... talk about it?"

Meg leaned against the trunk of the tree with one hand and shook her head, spitting out the last of the bile. "...Fuck no. I just...I need to 'pologize...Nea and Dwight. N' Claud," she added with a cough, turning around with shame. "I hurt her feelings." She swayed into Jake, who nearly fell over as she regained her balance and looked up at him with a wounded expression. "What if they hate me?" she whimpered.

With a frown, Jake leaned down and scooped her into his arms. She made a small whine of protest, but didn't struggle. "Nobody hates you, Meg," he soothed her, voice low and calm as he concentrated his energy on sounding as not-tipsy as possible. "We're all a little fucked up right now and I promise nobody is going to remember any of this later."

It took some effort to carry her with his own unsteady steps, and he took the long way round so the remaining folks at the campfire didn't see her. Seeing an unoccupied tent, he ducked down to enter it and laid her gently on the small sleeping bag that covered half the floor. She looked up at him, eyes blinking slowly, threatening to shut. "I-I can't…"

"Can't...what?"

She sniffled, wiping her mouth again with some effort before she settled down onto a nearby pile of blankets and shook her head.

"Hey." He touched her shoulder and hoped it was reassuring. "You know we don't hate you. Right? You can tell us if something's wrong."

Meg coughed and shook her head again. "I can't. I can't."

Jake frowned. "Sleep it off, okay? Gotta stay strong for the next trial. Don't leave us without our best runner."

Meg's mouth curled as she let out another gasping cry. It had been so long since he'd seen her break down. It made his stomach flutter strangely. Despite his promise to her that no one would remember, he focused very hard so he'd recall her face screwed up in grief once he was sober. When the two of them didn't have alcohol coursing through their veins, he'd check on her, preferably with Dwight and Claudette with him. He suspected if she wouldn't tell him, she would at least tell one of the other two. He pushed down the now familiar fear that struck him every time one of the four of them went down, instead keeping his attention on her slowing breaths as her eyes shut. He sighed quietly and touched the top of her head as she fell into an inebriated, fitful sleep. She'd be okay. She'd have to be.

Jake pushed the flap aside to exit, turning around to zip it up for Meg, before looking around as a strange sound erupted nearby. A giggle, sharp and loud. Where...?

Another giggle, then a squeak. It wasn't anyone at the fire, they were all talking very quietly among themselves, not even looking in the direction of the tents.

A rustle came from the tent Feng picked him up from earlier. He raised an eyebrow before approaching it, quiet, strange sounds coming from just beyond the fabric of the entrance.

If he wasn't so inebriated, he probably would've reminded himself it was rude to intrude on what was obviously an occupied space, but alas, he was quite drunk.

He pulled the fabric aside to find Feng practically on top of Nea, their legs tangled together and hands exploring one another as they kissed sloppily, Nea already in a state of half-dress with her jeans removed.

The girls stopped and shot him two distinct looks - Nea's irritated, Feng's excited.

Jake whirled his head around to face the fabric wall with his lips pursed.

"How much did you see?" Nea snapped.

"I didn't see anything-"

Feng cut him off with a loud laugh, uncharacteristically wild of her. "Do you want to?!" She shrieked.

Did he? Did he even have to answer that? But the three of them were...not sober. Was it really a good idea? He felt one of their hands clutch at his arm. Feng, with an expression so lustful that he felt dizzy just staring back at her.

"Join us," she breathed.

"Feng! Really!?"

Feng whipped back and grabbed the other girl's thigh. "Pleaaaase? It'll be fun."

Nea stared at her, then at Jake with a glare. "I don't do boys," she huffed.

The grip on her thigh tightened before it moved further up. "If you go along with this, I'll make you cum so hard you won't be able to walk," Feng promised with a smirk.

A flush ran across Nea's cheeks, and her expression became nervous - a strange look for the usually serious girl. "F-Fine. What's the plan?"

"Don't I get a say in thi-"

Jake was cut off by Feng putting a finger to her lips and loudly shushing him.

"Okay, Ms. Gold Star, first girl to make our outdoorsy stud here shoot his load, wins!"

Jake flushed and flicked his gaze back and forth between Nea, who looked like she wanted to die, and Feng, who looked like she would die if she didn't get dicked down. Okay, Park. You can do this.

"Christ, do you have to make everything a competition?" Feng responded with an incredibly withering look, prompting Nea to throw her hands up with an exasperated sigh. "Fine!" Nea repeated, a little louder this time, before nervously looking back at Jake with a point of her finger. "But I don't want you inside me, got it?"

With a roll of her eyes, Feng moved further into the tent and motioned for Jake to follow her. "If you wanna handicap yourself, fine, whatever."

"I have standards!"

"Boring." Feng punctuated her opinion with a swift pull of Jake's jacket zipper.

Jake let Feng tug his jacket off of his shoulders, watching her eyes hungrily scan him as she did. She seemed extremely eager for someone who'd never hinted at wanting to fuck him before.

She pulled his lips to hers again and kissed him ravenously, the taste of alcohol mixing on their tongues. Once she pulled away, she moved to his ear, quietly giggling as she planted little kisses along his earlobe to create goosebumps down his neck. "I'm gonna get her ready, 'kay? So sit back and enjoy while you take those stupid pants off."

Jake wasn't sure of what she meant, but he thought he had some idea. Settling onto his back, he struggled to kick his stupid goddamn cargo pants off, why had he been cursed to have these cumbersome things on forever...

As he attempted to disrobe, he heard Nea gasp, her voice higher than Jake had ever thought it could go. Well. Now he was hard. By the time he sat back up and could see what was going on, Nea was looking back at Jake with unsure eyes despite the other girl on top of her.

"Feng, I don't - mmn!"

"What? Didn't catch that," Feng breathed as she snapped the sides of Nea's panties against her skin and pulled at her lower lip with her teeth. "Just trust me, dumbass."

Nea's hands moved along Feng's back and ass before she reached beneath the other girl's pink skirt to pull her leggings down. Feng complied eagerly, shaking them off before she pulled the soft, red flannel off Nea's shoulders. "So butch," Feng snickered before she shoved her hands beneath Nea's camisole and fondled around her bra.

Nea whined, eyes closed.

"You're so cute," Feng cooed, kissing along her jaw and giving Jake an alluring look that seemed to say your turn soon! She closed them as she continued to give Nea her undivided attention, much to the other girl's obvious delight.

Nea squirmed as Feng's hands moved lithely across her body and teased around her underwear, rubbing gently along the middle of the fabric to entice a gasp out of her.

"Mmm, yeah, you're good to go, huh?" Feng's eyes darted back to Jake, his pants tossed aside and fingers touching the band of his boxers in anticipation. "You look pretty ready too." She took a few looks back and forth before she shrugged and pulled the frilly, pink dress off her body. The white bralette and panties combo with the teddy bear necklace was a little more femme than she would've chosen herself, but the way Jake and Nea looked her up and down seemed to please her all the same.

Nea sat up, pulling Feng by the waist. "C'mere," she murmured huskily, kissing Feng deeply with her eyes closed and running her hands over the bralette. Feng responded eagerly, grabbing her ass and holding their bodies together, looking over at Jake every now and then to make sure he was still watching. One hand lay flat behind him to support him, the other hovered over the band of his boxers, ready to free the obvious bulge that was threatening to break out.

"Okay," Feng whispered as she pulled away from Nea, glancing at Jake. "Follow my lead." After one more kiss, Feng crawled towards Jake on all fours, making sure he was getting good angles of her body as Nea hesitantly followed. "Like what you see?" Feng slurred with a little shake of her behind.

Jake snickered despite himself as Feng wobbled. "Mmm, I do. How about you come over here and help me with this?"

Feng didn't seem to mind the corny line as she practically nuzzled against his groin. Her cheek brushed his bulge as she attempted to give it a kiss, but her second try found the mark, her lips warm and wet against the fabric of his underwear. Feng grabbed the band with her teeth, pulling them down and allowing him to pop out, Jake sighing as he was freed. Nea flushed, turning her head away but flicking her eyes back and forth as though she was scandalized, but curious.

Feng hummed her approval as she examined his length lustfully, only pressing her lips against the base. "Nea, c'mere," she huffed against him, giving a quick lick up his shaft before she looked back at her.

Nea wrinkled her nose a little but scooted closer, only to make a surprised sound as Feng ripped her tank top up her body.

"You can't suck dick with your shirt still on, dummy," Feng chided, reaching behind Nea's back to undo the hooks of her bra.

Jake groaned as Feng unhooked Nea's bra, letting it fall off of her and exposing her to both of them. Nea made a motion to cover herself, but seemed to realize it was foolish and put her arms back down to her sides. Her tits were perky, pink nipples already erect from the attention Feng had given her earlier. He locked eyes with her, and she offered him a weak grin; if Feng wasn't here, he suspected, they'd never have seen each other like this.

"Watch and learn, hun!" Feng giggled, turning back to Jake and taking his tip in her mouth, suckling it gently. Her tongue swirled around him, stopping once or twice to caress just under the ridge of his head.

"You...you don't just go down?" Nea's face was flushed with either embarrassment or alcohol or both as she watched Feng, who looked back up at her with a side eye as she pulled her mouth off of him.

"You aren't going to actually blow on it either," Feng said dryly, beckoning Nea over and moving slightly to the side to give her room.

Nea knelt and lowered her head near Feng's, staring at Jake's cock with trepidation. "I really don't know if I can do this," she muttered.

"If you make him cum, you get three free rounds with me, redeemable at any time."

The Swede's eyes narrowed. "Any time?"

"Any time."

A pause, then a sigh from Nea as she stuck her tongue out and pressed it against his shaft. She made a face but didn't flinch back, keeping her pace close with Feng's lips.

Jake's hips bucked, the feeling of both their tongues on him at once causing his cock to twitch involuntarily. Feng giggled, the blade of her tongue running along the side of his shaft, Nea slowly licking from his base to his tip.

"So…" he panted, speaking so he wouldn't lose it too soon, "explain this to me. Is more sex the prize for this?"

Feng gave a muffled response as her lips wrapped around his tip.

Nea scoffed against him, and Jake rolled his eyes. "Please don't try to talk with my dick in your mouth."

She spat him out with an annoyed expression, although her cheeks remained warm and pink. "It's not about a prize! It's about winning!"

"Uh, you've promised two things so far if I win," Nea reminded her with a look. "Are you backing out?"

"No! I'm just saying, I'll pick my prize if I win." Feng suddenly dove her head down, taking the full length of his cock down her throat and eliciting a loud grunt from Jake before she came back up without a single gag. Drool dripped from her lower lip as she smirked at her partners. "Which I will!"

Jake's eyes rolled forward again, looking down at Feng with an incredulous look. "Where the fuck did you learn that?"

He was ignored as Nea leaned over to kiss Feng, licking up the drool that dribbled from the other girl's chin. Feng returned the kiss eagerly, putting a hand behind her head. When they pulled apart, Feng grinned wickedly and tangled her hand into Nea's hair, turning her head towards Jake's cock. Nea gasped a little, the pain clearly giving her a thrill, and opened her mouth obediently. "I think you're ready to try this out, huh? Park, can you help her out here?"

"Gladly," he replied, allowing Nea to take him in her mouth. He winced a little as her teeth scraped him, and she gagged.

"Well, don't hurt him," Feng said with a slight curl downward of her lips. "Unless you like that. Do you?"

He couldn't help but let out a ragged laugh. "Well, it's not exactly my thing. How about you teach her how it's done, Min? Motivate her a bit?"

"So friendly," she sighed, nuzzling against his neck to give him kisses and small hickeys. "I don't remember ever saying we were on a first name basis." She gave him a little nip on his shoulder before helping Nea up and off him. "Go behind," she muttered, moving her own legs so she straddled him.

Nea didn't seem entirely sure why she was told to do what she was, but did it anyway, pressing her chest against his warm back. "You better not tell a goddamn soul about this," she mumbled near his ear.

The sensation of her breasts against his back made him shiver, and he replied "Help me out of this shirt, huh?" She grunted in annoyance but complied, tugging his top up and over his head. Feng squealed a little, her hands exploring his chest before she started to kiss him, her tongue brushing along his nipples and causing him to gasp.

"Ugh, you're so kissy," Nea muttered, although she obviously didn't mind as she watched over Jake's shoulder with an envious gaze.

"I can't help it," Feng whined. "He's probably the nicest looking man I've banged in a while." She giggled a little at Jake's raised eyebrow and pressed her own chest against his. "You're not the only slut at the fire," she teased with another, deep kiss on his lips. Somehow in the movement, his hand found its way onto her ass and tugged on the panties still concealing her from him, and she balanced on her knees to help him get them off. "Eager?"

"I want you to fucking ride me," Jake growled, a demand that came from somewhere deeper in him than he was conscious of at the moment. Feng's eyes lit up with a wild spark, and she immediately looked behind him to Nea.

"Watch this, babe." She bit her lip, sliding her underwear down before pressing a hand onto Jake's chest to ease him onto his back. Jake laid his head between Nea's legs and she caressed his hair, giving him a fluttery look he wouldn't have expected from her.

With a slow exhale, Feng moved her hips over his cock and slammed herself down without a care for coaxing him inside her. "You want me to ride you? I'll fucking ride you," she whined, gripping him tightly as he let out a satisfied groan. The teddy necklace bounced against her chest as she used her knees to squeeze his sides and strike her hips against his.

Nea attempted to lean over Jake to reach Feng with a lustful gaze. "Okay. I'll admit, it does look nice when you do it."

"Yeah?" Feng said breathlessly, bouncing up and down. "How about you join me?"

"How? What do you want me to-"

"Nea," Jake interrupted, words coming between gasps. "Get over here and sit on my face."

Nea blushed, looking to Feng for guidance.

"It's just like with a girl," Feng gasped with a slight squeak as the tip of Jake's cock struck her g-spot. "He'll take care of you."

Nea bit her lip, but shuffled her legs to move her black panties down her thighs. With a look down at him that told him she expected good things, she moved her ass over his face, placing her slit on his lips with a whine that Feng silenced with a kiss.

"Now we can touch each other too," Feng giggled, words stopping at odd places as she bounced.

Jake eagerly licked and kissed Nea, his tongue dividing her lips and flicking at her clit. He felt her moving above him, reacting to his ministrations, groaning and squirming as he hit just the right spots. Feng reached over, one hand on his chest to balance and the other squeezing and massaging Nea's tits, her partner's eyes fluttering as she was assaulted on two fronts.

Feng felt herself squeezing around him tightly and stopped moving suddenly as her breath hitched in her throat. She would cum first if she kept going. "Stop, stop," she breathed. "Hang on."

Nea gave her a look through her excitement that indicated she didn't trust the sudden change in attitude, but slowly stopped moving her hips against Jake's mouth. She was grinding harder against him than she noticed before. "Y-your mouth is too rough," she managed in a low, husky complaint.

"Okay, then let's switch," Feng said softly, taking Nea's chin in her hand and pulling her into a kiss. "Lick his dick clean for me. Jake, get on your knees, 'kay?"

Jake felt Feng slide off of him, and he sat up as Nea moved her hips away from his mouth.

"Feng, I could barely take him in my mouth..." Nea whined.

"He tastes like me now," Feng purred. "I think you'll manage. Cover your teeth with your lips if you have to." She dropped to her hands and knees and motioned for Nea to follow, guiding her back to his cock, dripping from Feng's arousal. "Don't you wanna taste me?" Feng could see goosebumps run down Nea's shoulders as she whispered into her ear.

Nea moaned out a response and stroked her tongue against him eagerly. Feng sat back up and reached between Nea's thighs to coax a hum of pleasure out of the girl. "Just like that," Feng giggled, squeezing Nea's hanging breasts. "You're a fast learner."

Nea shot her an annoyed look, but kept licking around Jake's shaft to get every ounce of Feng's juices off of him. She gasped a little as Feng massaged her tits and fingered her; she could feel herself clamping down on Feng's fingers, and Feng responded by flattening her palm against Nea's clit and rubbing teasingly.

"You're being so good," Feng murmured, tugging on her earlobe with her teeth. Nea's eyes closed in arousal, which meant she didn't see Feng sit up to face Jake with what could only be described as an evil smile. "Hold her head," she mouthed to him, quietly moving to the corner of the tent where she left her bag.

Jake scrunched his eyebrows together. What did she have planned? What could she-?
Oh. "Where...did you get that?"

Nea opened her eyes, conscious that her preferred partner was no longer touching her, and attempted to pop Jake out of her mouth to look behind her. She let out a muffled yelp of surprise as her teammate's hands grasped the sides of her head and covered her ears, his fingers weaving into her hair. She tried to pull back, but his hold remained firm. With a confused look, Nea parted her lips so she could make out a moderately gagged attempt at the sentence "What are you doing!?"

"Ace has some real good shit he's hiding from the trading blanket. And I didn't say you could stop," Feng cooed from somewhere behind her.

Jake shrugged apologetically, before pushing himself back between her lips. "Trust me, you'll want something to keep you quiet."

Nea made a sharp, questioning sound much higher than either of her friends were used to hearing her make, and she heard soft snickers from both of them. She let out a more annoyed sound in response that cut off into an even higher squeak around his cock as something hard pressed along the edges of her entrance and threatened to push inside.

Feng stroked along Nea's sides with her fingertips as she thrust a full inch of the strap-on into her. "You didn't say anything about me not going inside. Should've been more specific!"

He couldn't help but laugh as Nea hummed an irritated, pleading groan that made him twitch in her mouth. Jake winked at Feng as she stuck her tongue out, pushing deeper inside Nea and causing her to squeeze her eyes shut. He spoke up between heavy breaths, "What do you think? Can she take it all the way?"

"She'd better!" To emphasize her point, Feng shoved the rest inside her partner with a forceful slap of her hips. Nea gagged a little around Jake's cock as her eyes flew open in shock, then rolled back as Feng crashed into her repeatedly. With a giggle, Feng gripped Nea's ass and spread her wide to watch her pussy gush. "Well, she's fucking soaked, so I'd say she's taking it well," Feng teased.

"Good to hear," Jake responded, pushing deep and making Nea gag again.

Feng pulled back, nearly out of Nea, before slamming inside again forcefully, causing her ass to shake a little with the impact. "Ooh, I like that! How's it feel, Nea?"

Nea scrunched her face up as she finally managed to struggle free from Jake's hands, spitting him out with a long string of drool and precum from her bottom lip to his dick. "Th-this wasn't the game, you awful bitch," Nea gasped, her mouth open in ecstasy as Feng pounded her mercilessly.

"I don't remember saying anything about not making you cum first, weirdly," Feng panted, reaching down and rubbing Nea's clit enthusiastically as she fucked her. "Besides, Jake's enjoying himself, anyway."

Jake leaned down to Nea's ear, his lips brushing it as he spoke, "She's right. You suck dick like a champ, for someone who said she'd never done it before." Nea flushed, gasping and grunting as Feng toyed with her. Her voice rose to a whine as Jake's hands held her head with a firm tenderness.

"Guh-goddamn it, you two... I'm gonna... I'm gonna f-fucking-!"

"Do it, cutie," Feng breathed salaciously, slowing her pumps to focus on keeping the rhythm on Nea's clit consistent. "Cum for us."

Nea let out a quiet, pining sound as her arms crumpled beneath her and tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, her orgasm rolling through her as Feng drilled inside. Jake gently scratched the back of her head with a low, amused rumble from his chest.

"Oops! Looks like you found a new kink," Feng laughed as she pulled out, pressing her lips hungrily against Nea's lower back and traveling up with longing sucks and touches all the way up to her ear. "Why not try him on for size? Just to check. Never know unless you try."

Nea breathed heavily, managing to get back onto all fours. "You mean... ride him?"

"Or lay back with your legs up and let him take you like a good little girl," Feng teased, running her hands lightly along Nea's sides. "I think it's worth losing your gold star, huh?"

Nea shivered in response, looking up to see Jake sitting with one knee up, cock still hard and one hand stroking it slowly.

"Up to you," he shrugged.

Nea pressed her lips together, torn between her own preferences and any chance to impress the girl she was currently smitten with. One side ultimately won as she took a deep breath and crawled shakily towards Jake. "O-okay," she panted, face still completely red and dazed from her climax. "Help me out here."

Jake nodded, laying down and guiding her hips over him. Once she was hovering over his cock, he gave her an encouraging look. "Okay, now just... sit down and let me slide in. Just like the strap."

Nea gave him a half-hearted glare as she pressed her fingertips on his chest and slowly seated herself. "This never happened. Got it?"

She felt Feng's chest against her back - she could feel the tickle of hair on her butt, so Feng must've removed the strap on - and the other girl's palms pressed against Nea's lower abdomen gently as she took him in. "Good girl."

Nea breathed in deeply. He was warm, unlike the strap. He also wasn't Feng, so her movements felt a little clumsy and awkward, even as she let out a cry once Feng pinched her nipples.

Jake could feel how nervous she was; she squeezed much tighter than Feng and her hips moved unsteadily. Still, she was warm and wet, and when she did move it threatened to make him lose his load right then and there. As she rode him, Jake reached up to play with her chest, one breast in his hand with the other worked on by Feng.

She rolled forward and back a few times before her temple and nose scrunched up and she pulled off his cock suddenly. "Nope."

"Ugh, fine. He's super close, anyway," Feng said with a smirk, looking down at Jake's darkened cheeks and chest. "I guess I'll finish him off! Better declare me the winner now."

"I didn't say that!" Nea kept her slit hovering around his cock even as Feng tried to bring herself to the same position.

"Well," Feng exhaled excitedly, "then I guess we'll have to share."

Feng positioned herself over him and pressed her soaked slit against the side of his cock, closely followed by Nea.

"I got it, don't worry," Nea growled through breathy pants.

"I don't think you do!"

"Ladies, really, it's okay..."

Jake's protest went unheard as the girls scissored with him in the middle. They moved up and down, pressing their slits against him and each other, Feng starting to lose her cocky smile and her mouth parting in a silent groan.

"You aren't gonna make it before you finish," Nea insisted, though Jake thought she seemed awfully close again, herself. Either way, Jake could feel himself getting closer and closer to his own edge, and he put a hand on Feng's stomach to get her attention.

Feng's eyelids fluttered as she tried to focus on Jake, his rough hand on her stomach, her clit against his cock and Nea's soft, soaked lips. "Little… mmh, busy here!"

"Yeah, well, I thought it'd be fair to warn you that I'm about to-" Jake couldn't finish his sentence before he felt his gut twist, and he shot his load in between the two girls' lips. Nea gasped as some was pushed inside her, and Feng giggled.

"Uh-oh! Wonder if he'll knock us both up with that," she teased. "Oops!"

"I keep telling you assholes that's not - fucking, whatever!" Nea panted out, a jubilant expression replacing her previous concern. "I win."

"El oh el. No. I win. He was looking at me when he came."

"Bullshit! Jake, who won?!"

Jake opened his mouth only to be interrupted by Feng's loud insistence. "I won and I say I get to boss you two around for a little longer! That's the prize I want."

A silence fell over the tent as Nea and Jake exchanged a look.

"Will you please hold her down," Nea sighed exasperatedly.

"Gladly," Jake replied, pushing Feng off him and onto her back; he spread her legs and held them in place as Nea moved behind her.

"What the hell are you two doing?" Feng whined, trying to sit up. Nea quickly pinned Feng's shoulders down and positioned her hips above Feng's head.

"Shut up and eat my pussy, loser," Nea taunted, placing herself on Feng's mouth. Without another word of protest, Feng complied, making a high-pitched gasp of excitement as her tongue began to move. Nea arched her back and smiled. "Just like that, you little slut. Clean it all up."

Jake pressed his lips to Feng's soft stomach before moving down, trailing kisses as he went. He stopped for a second to inhale her scent before moving lower, globs of his cum in her bush; when he looked up, he realized she still had her bra on.

"That's not really fair, is it, Min? Nea, do me a favor, reach into my jacket pocket. ...Yeah, right there. Pass it to me."

Nea grinned as she handed him a flip-out pocket knife. Jake took it and carefully, delicately, slid the flat of it under the front of Feng's bralette. With a quick motion, he flipped it so the sharp edge faced up and sliced through the thin material, flinging either side of it off of her so that she lay bare. He hummed his approval softly, squeezing her tits to coax a muffled whine from her.

Feng struggled as the only thing that remained on her body was the silver charm necklace on her chest, and she was only mildly aware of it because Nea kept gently tugging it when she did something with her tongue she particularly liked. She let out a muffled squeal as Jake's tongue ran up her slit.

"Nice,," Nea laughed, giving Feng's breasts plenty of attention as Jake's hands left them to grip the squirming girl's hips. "I wouldn't have thought you were - ah, Christ, Feng, right there - so kinky."

"You spend enough time around rich kids, you learn lots of things that most folks don't like to talk about in polite company," he chuckled darkly against Feng's slit. "I guess it pays to be a slut sometimes, huh, Min?" He sucked on her clit in pulses, and her hands nearly reached down to touch his hair before Nea took them in her own.

"Split your attention," Nea moaned softly, grinding against Feng's mouth.

"She needs to learn to multitask," Jake muttered in agreement.

Feng whined in protest, feeling as if she was going to lose her mind. Pleasuring Nea with her face buried in her pussy was already a dream come true, and now Jake was making her see stars with his tongue. A tension in her lower abdomen made her aware she was definitely in danger.

Nea felt Feng try to say something against her pussy and she lifted her hips just enough. "Say again, Feng?"

Feng gasped for air and replied "New game! New game!"

Jake continued licking her clit, but cocked an eyebrow.

"Whoever cums next loses!" Feng's voice trembled, indicating she was already betting on a losing horse as she spoke.

Nea gave Jake another eyeroll before slamming herself back down onto Feng's mouth and releasing her hands. "You know we're gonna make you cum, so I wouldn't set those rules down," she said between moans, hoping Feng wouldn't call her bluff as her cheeks and lips reddened in anticipation for another climax. She bent herself over, fingers pulling at Feng's dark nipples before she managed to lean close enough to get Jake's attention. "Gimme a taste," she panted with her tongue hanging out of her mouth. Even if he didn't exactly fit her usual profile, she couldn't help a twinge of gratitude that she ended up at a campfire with him in the first place. She didn't mind that much, if it was him.

Jake looked up, seeing Nea's face only a few inches from his. Well, if he was ever going to get a kiss from her, this would be the only time. Their lips met and Nea immediately slipped her tongue in, swirling it around and meeting his, getting every taste she could of Feng's juices. When they pulled apart, Jake smirked. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

"Hmmm," Nea hummed with a crooked smile as she wiped her lips. "Don't get used to - ah, fuck!" She shut her eyes and groaned as Feng's tongue pounded into her. "Two can play that game," she growled. Her fingers wound around Feng's clit, already rosy and swollen from the attention Jake gave her, and motioned with her other hand to indicate what Jake needed to do.

Jake nodded, teasing two fingers around Feng's lips before slipping them inside her. She clamped down on him and he made a 'come here' motion, stroking against the inside front of her inner walls. Even with Nea muffling her, they both heard her moan deeply from her chest.

"She likes it, I think," Jake teased, his other hand squeezing her ass.

"Shouldn't be so smug next time," Nea huffed, taking laboring breaths as Feng's mouth struggled against her slit. "Especially if it's two against one." Feng let out another desperate sound as she squirmed, her hips bucking up into Jake's fingers and thrusting them deeper inside.

"If we get the opportunity, we're gonna bully you," Jake teased, feeling her buck all the way up and his fingers hit the back of her pussy.

Feng tapped Nea's ass rapidly as she squealed and squirmed, but Nea squeezed her head between her thighs instead. "You can breathe, don't complain," she keened, eyes lifted to the ceiling of the tent as she felt herself come to the edge again. "Just...don't...stop..."

She squeezed her eyes shut again, losing it all over Feng's lips with a louder cry than her first climax and resting her head on the other girl's hip in exhaustion.

"Goddamn, Nea." Jake kissed the top of the Swede's head. "Technically you lose, but I still want to finish our little bunny off. Think her screams when she loses it will make you cum again?" Feng's sounds became desperate and almost pained as Jake introduced a third finger inside her.

Wordlessly, Nea moved her head down to Feng's slit and sucked her clit as steadily as she could manage, lifting her ass to reach and allowing Feng's manic voice to go off at full volume.

"Fucking hell! S-stop! Stop! I don't know if I can -"

Jake grinned, taking his fingers out of Feng and moving around behind Nea to where Feng was whining, face red. He grabbed hold of his dick, touching Nea's lips with it, and stroked her side lightly. "Nea, I think we need to shut her up. Should we make my cock taste like you, so she enjoys it better?"

Nea rolled her eyes, but arched her back and spread her legs on the tarp flooring so he had better access. "You're bossy, too. No wonder she likes you," she grumbled against Feng's pussy, tongue inside and feeling the tell-tale constriction of her muscles around it. "Hurry up." She wondered if this was the most he had spoken since the tents were put up.

Jake slid inside, Nea's slit slick with her own arousal and Feng's saliva. She hissed a little, but Jake noticed she seemed much more relaxed now that Feng had given her some attention. With one hand, Jake traced down her spine, causing goosebumps to rise as she laughed a little.

"You're enjoying this too much," she chided him.

He sighed, pulling out and back in slowly, savoring the feeling he suspected he wouldn't be allowed again.

Feng, meanwhile, was trying to get their attention, staring up at Jake's balls and Nea's entrance swallowing his shaft with ease. "Hey! Hey!" She opened her mouth wide as her hips struggled against Nea's movements, tongue hanging out in anticipation. "Do it now before I - mmf!"

Jake gladly shut Feng up by stuffing his cock in her mouth, feeling her gag a little but still take him all the way into her throat. "Too much, Min?" he laughed softly. "I can always take it out, if you really can't handle me."

Feng exhaled through her nose as she whined around him, eyes rolling back as they watered down into her hair, when Nea's fingers started pumping into her at a steady pace. A muffled groan that could've been a scream uninhibited rumbled from her throat as her legs shook, cum messily squirting around Nea's fingers and shooting across the tent floor.

Nea actually giggled, pressing her mouth against Feng's inner thigh. "Messy bitch."

Feeling himself start to twitch, Jake pulled himself out of Feng's throat and shot another load,bad aim making himhit Nea's slit, and he laughed breathily as it dripped off of her and onto Feng.

"Jesus. Did she squirt?" He laughed again, feeling his arm start to give out.

Nea shook her ass a bit to get his cum off her, reaching back to wipe the rest of it down and onto Feng's chest. She didn't respond until she rolled over and sat up, supporting herself unsteadily with one arm. "Yep. Fucking everywhere." She looked at the mess, amused, before she grabbed one of the rattier blankets from the corner of the tent and dried herself off. She threw it onto Feng's still shaking form as she came down from the force of her climax. "Clean yourself up, dummy. I'll help." She sighed quietly with a frown, looking at her friends with an almost shy expression. "We're...gonna have to burn that when we're done, I think."

Jake shrugged and settled down onto his back. "I wonder if sacrificing that will make the Entity do anything weird." Damn, he wished he'd gotten a cigarette from Ace. Somehow, it just felt right.

Nea grimaced, wiping Feng's stomach and chest before gently patting the fabric between her legs. "Don't...don't even joke. Gross."

Feng rubbed her eyes and managed the smallest of pouts. "Man...you two both came twice," she said with a shaky voice that she probably intended to be much stronger. "Maybe I -"

Her complaint was silenced by Nea's mouth on hers, kissing her into silence before pulling away with a glare. "Feng, I really like you, and if you want that to still be true after this, I need you to shut the fuck up."

Feng blinked rapidly, but received another kiss without protesting.

Rolling over, Jake motioned for the girls to join him. He put his arm over Feng as Nea settled down beside her.

"So. Who ultimately... won this game?"

"I don't even care anymore," Nea muttered, her eyelids heavy as she threw the ratty fabric back to the corner and pulled a heavier throw over her naked body. If she burned into a trial, she'd be given new clothes, so as long as they stayed here she wouldn't bother getting dressed again. "I'm going the hell to sleep."

"Mmm...I have ideas," Feng mumbled, but she, too, sounded sleepy and dazed. She smiled as Nea pressed back into her stomach.

Jake remained silent as the two girls shut their eyes and cuddled close together. He wasn't quite sure how much time had passed before he heard a soft snore from one of them. He was nearly asleep, himself, when a mischievous voice sounded next to him. "So," Feng said softly, "are you actually drunk, Park?"

"No. I've been sober for a little while," Jake mumbled, eyes still shut.

She laughed softly as she turned over, pressing into him and enticing him to open his eyes. "That's not what your wobbly ass was saying earlier. I thought you and Meg were finally going to do something about that unresolved sexual tension before you wandered in here. That's why Nea followed me in the first place. Guess it's not that unresolved or sexual after all."

He took a moment to contemplate that. "Me and Meg? Nah."

Feng's eyebrows perked up and her voice rose in excitement. "What about her and Dwight?" She snapped her mouth shut as he made a soft shushing sound, looking over at Nea. "I thought they were a thing, but he reacted kinda weird with her, right?" She still looked at Jake with a suspicious glance. "And what about you and Claud? I dunno. Some of us thought you and Dwight were boning at one point too. You four are weird as hell."

Jake smiled, amused at her sincere curiosity despite the silliness of trying to guess relationships between people as she lay naked between her teammates. "Claud is sweet," he admitted softly. He felt warm as he thought of his teammate. She reminded him of the kind of person he had wanted his mom to be. Caring in her quiet. Careful about her words. Kind. But thinking of her like - well, like this - felt wrong.

"I don't feel that way for her though." Feng pouted at this, and he shook his head. "None of us are screwing, promise. You know we all ended up in our first trial together? We went back to the same campfire right away, too. We just have some kind of bond." He pursed his lips. "I have a brother back home. It's like that, but...different. I can't explain it." He chose not to divulge his own quiet fear that their bond was something designed to break them if any member of the chain disappeared.

"Hmm." Feng rested her head on the makeshift pile they used as pillows. "I guess. I screwed my teammates in real life, you know? Nothing serious, just...same place, same needs. Not that I stopped when I switched games," she laughed awkwardly. "But...this did feel better than with my last crew. I think I just like you more." Her voice had a strange softness to it, but she didn't meet his eyes. "It felt nice. Making you two feel good. It's hard to feel good, here."

"We need to hang onto it when we find it," he agreed, stroking her stomach. "If you ever need it again, I'm here. Nea too, I suspect she'd be more than happy."

A short burst of air came through Feng's nose and she nodded with a half-smile. "I owe her a few times. You may have convinced her of an exception, though, so I might have to share."

"Unlikely," he breathed with a roll of his eyes, but he reached over and brushed the sleeping girl's cheek with his thumb anyway.

They both chuckled quietly and Feng turned over, wrapping her arms around Nea's blanketed body. "Oh. Jake. You asked who won." Her half-smile erupted into a full grin as her eyes closed. "I did."