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Camp Fillwood
By : Darkhart
Category: -Misc Cartoons > Crossovers
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Chapter List
- 1-Camp Fillwood
- 2-Prologue
- 3-Prologue 2
- 4-Chapter 1
- 5-Day 2
- 6-Day 3
- 7-Day 4
- 8-Day 5 and 6
- 9-Day 7
- 10-Day 8
- 11-Day 9
- 12-Day 10
- 13-Day 11
- 7
- 8
- 9
Day 5: July Fifth: Staff meeting
The next morning Astrid wakes me up, not in the usual pleasant way but with a push and a kiss. “Hurry it’s 10 in the morning, they’ll close the cantina in half an hour.” She tells me. I grab some clothes and we leave for breakfast. I can tell Astrid wasn’t lying the cantina is all but empty. When I get my breakfast the same girl that told me to come here at 2 in the afternoon a couple of days ago stops me again. “Listen if you wait now, we can thank you after breakfast, but don’t over eat in that case.” The girl says. I nod and walk to an empty table. Astrid sit down on the other side. “So what can I expect?” I ask Astrid before taking a bit from a donut. “Well the girl you just talked to is Tiana she’s one of the 3 chefs. The second one is Collete she used to cook in a famous French restaurant but it was closed because of some rats. I don’t know a lot about the last chef he’s kind of legend only the staff knows him. Then you have Linguini he’s the link between the kitchen and this place. The rest of the kitchen is run by the staff of the same restaurant Collete cooked in and some other ones.” Astrid explains. I look back and see that Tiana left and in her place came a rather clumsy looking guy. “That’s Linguini, he doesn’t look like much but he has talent.” Astrid says, I look at her and then back at the man. He has red hair and has an air of confidence over him. I look back and finish my breakfast. After my breakfast I look around the cantina, it’s almost empty save for a few people on the other side. I get anxious but finally the last people leave the cantina. Linguini waits until they left and then locks the door behind them, he walks over and tells us to follow him. We follow Linguini trough a pair of double doors and head into the kitchen. Behind the doors is a large industrial kitchen. Everywhere people are cleaning the kitchen, Linguini takes us through the kitchen and into a small room in the back. In the room Tiana and another woman were waiting. The other woman speaks with a French accent: “So you’re the one who got sick.” I look at the two woman, both are naked. On the table behind them are a couple of boxes and cans. “Since you got sick, we figured we’d get you another meal.” Tiana says walking to the table and grabbing on the cans, I notice its whipped cream. Before I can answer Collete lays down on the table and Tiana draws a line of whipped cream from Collete’s neck to her pussy. “Come on boy eat up.” Tiana says. I don’t wait and started licking Collete’s neck. I slowly move down her body cleaning her skin from any whipped cream. I finally reach her lower parts en keep licking there. I moved my tongue along Collete’s already wet slit. Collet gives out loud moans but they’re not the only one. From the corner of my eye I see Linguini going down on Astrid. I look back at the 2 woman. I stop licking Collete and see Tiana pouring some chocolate sauce over her body. I get up and lick the sauce from her body. I move to Tiana’s nipples and stop at the right one. I take the nipple in my mouth and softly bite on it, drawing a loud moan from Tiana’s lips. I take it as a sign that I’m doing well and move to her other nipple. I feel a tap on my shoulder and look up. Collete gets me to stand up and pulls of my pants and T-shirt. Tiana in the meanwhile had found an ice cube and now she pressed it against my back. I let a groan of surprise slip through my lips. Collete gets on her knees and starts to suck on my hard on. I give out another moan as Tiana keeps rubbing the cube on my back and Collete sucks me off. After a few moments the ice cube melted so Tiana walks around me and looks me in the eye. Before I can say anything she kisses me again. I notice Tiana pressing me back on the table and finally fall on it. Collete shows up holding a can of whipped cream and sprays it over me. Slowly the 2 woman lick away the cream. After I’m licked completely clean Collete squads down on my cock and starts moving. I move with her and feel a tongue pass my balls. I don’t try to look and instead focus on Collete’s nipples. I press her closer and start sucking on her breast. The combination of Tiana’s tongue and Collete’s inside makes it very hard to stay calm and after a short while I feel my orgasm boiling in my balls. I moan into Colletes bosom and reach the edge. With a final grunt I finish inside Collete. Collete presses my on the table and studies me. “You’re a mess.” Collete casually remarks. “I look down and see she’s right, I’m covered in whipped cream mixed with chocolate sauce. Collete gets of me and I see Astrid laying on a bench with Linguini behind her, she is covered in whipped cream as well. I crawl off the table and look for my clothes but when I want to grab Collete stops me. “That would ruin your clothes, you should shower first.” She reasons.”I know but I can’t really run around the camp naked.” I respond. “That’s why we have our own showers.” Collete says as she pushes a door open. Behind it is a large bathroom with a shower and a bath tub. I walk to the shower and let the water run, it’s immediately hot water. I jumped under the shower and Astrid is right behind me. I enjoy the water running over my back and feel several hands over my back caressing the scars on my back. I turn around and kiss Astrid. The whipped cream and chocolate sauce slowly runs of our bodies. After the shower we get dressed again and leave the office. Collete, Tiana and Linguini are waiting there for us. “So do you accept our apology?” Tiana asks with a broad smirk. I smile back and answer: “Sure we did.” “Fine now get out of our kitchen “we’ve got to prepare lunch for “we’ve got to prepare lunch for you.” Collete says and she shoves us out the kitchen. Astrid and I decide to go to the lake. We walk over and sit down under a tree in the shade. “Where have you two been?” Danny asks from behind us. I look up and flash him a wide smile. Danny and the rest sit down next to us. “We’ve been on a staff meeting.” Astrid answers in my place. “So you’ve fucked the kitchen staff?” Gwen asks laying down in the sun. “Well you had fun that’s what counts. Do you want to go diving later on?” John asks me. “Sure, so what did you do?” I ask the group. “You know the usual.” Cameron says, I smile but leave it alone, slowly I glide back and enjoy the sun. I feel myself slipping away to sleep and let it wash over me.
I wake up again because of Astrid’s voice and several fingers poking my side. I open my eyes and see Astrid leaning over me. “Come on let’s get some lunch.” She says, I get up and follow Astrid and the rest to the cantina. When I reach the counter Linguini pulls a plate from under the counter and hands it to me. “Compliments of the chef.” He says with a grin. I grab the plate and look at it. It appears someone guessed I liked Spare ribs because there are 2 long lines with spare ribs on it. We sit down and discus random stuff while we eat. Once we finished our lunches we leave again and go to the lake. John guides us to a shack on the side. Inside is a girl with red hair but somewhere in her face I see Melody, this has to be her mother. “Hey john how can I help you?” She asks. “Well Ariel, we were planning on going for a dive, do you mind if we borrow some stuff?” John asks. “Sure grab whatever you need.” Ariel says gesturing to several cylinders and fins. John and I fill up a cart with cylinders and other stuff. “What about suits?” I ask not seeing any around. “Don’t worry about that, the water is kept at an constant temperature, there’s no need for a suit.” John says. As we drag the cart out John asks me whether I dived before. “I used to dive but I haven’t done it for quite a while.” I answer. We reach the side of the lake and I pass on the gear. I put the bottle on my back and put the fins on my feet. Everyone is quickly prepared. After making some decisions we jump in the water. John was right the water is indeed warm. I look around and see everyone in the water. We starts swimming to the middle of the lake and slowly go deeper. I look around and see all sorts of exotic fish around us. We swim to a large forest made up from seaweed and old car wrecks. We swim into the forest and I’m amazed by the wildlife in the water. In all my sightseeing I forgot to keep an eye on the rest of the group. I look around and a bit further a see a dark shade passing through the seaweed. I follow the shadow around, I don’t really see what it is until suddenly I reach the end of the forest. I look around and see the shadow swimming of in the distance. Before I can follow it I feel a hand on my shoulder. I look back and see Ben, he ask if I’m alright and with a quick gesture I that I was fine. Ben pulls me back and with one final look to the direction the shadow went I follow him. The rest of the group seems to be waiting on the other side of the forest. We go back up and head back to shore, it seems we’ve been down there for several hours. “What happened back there, you should vanished?” John asks. “I thought I saw something?” I say. “Like what? A fish.”Gwen mocks. “No something bigger, another person or something.” I say. “you must’ve imagined it.” John puts it off. I decide not to keep it up and take of my diving stuff. We bring it back to Ariel and there I see Melody for a moment. She tags along as we go back to the lake and there we lay for a couple hours until finally we get back up to get some food. As we walk back I think back to the shadow in the water. This camp seems to offer more then I have seen. I decide I’ll keep that finding to myself. The remaining part of the day passes quickly until I find myself back in my bed with Astrid next to me. “You know I’ve been thinking, the scars on your back they can’t be from a fire they’re to straight. So tell me what happened to you?” Astrid asks. “I don’t want to tell you, at least not yet.” I answer. Astrid takes my answer as a good one and she doesn’t press it. We cuddle up tighter and go to sleep.
Day 6: July sixth: Goodbye to the children
The next morning I feel an arm pulling me out of my bed. “Come on get up.” A familiar voice says as I fall out of the bed. I get up and look at Astrid’s face. “Why the rude wakening?” I ask her. “Because you had to get up..” She answer while she drops a T shirt on my head. I pull the shirt away and look at my watch. “It’s only 7 in the morning, I thought I was on a holiday.” I complain. “Today is the only day you got to get out early, so don’t complain.” Astrid says. I pull the shirt over my head and look for a pair of trousers. Across the room I see a pair. “And why do I have to get out this early?” I say as I pull the pants over my butt. “Today is the last day the younger children stay here so we always hold a party for them.” She answers. I put on my all stars and get up. “So what do I have to do?” I ask again. “We’ll hear that later, now come on we got to grab some breakfast.” She says and pushes the door open. Bright sun light blinds me for a moment before I walk out after Astrid. I follow her to the cantina. The cantina is already filling with people. We look for a spot but finding one proves to be hard. In the end we find a spot. On the other side of the table is a darker skinned girl with brown hair, on her side is a bald boy. The girl reaches out her arm. “I’m Katara. This is Aang.” She introduces her and the boy. While we eat the woman from the first day walks in with her husband or at least boyfriend by her side. She stop in the middle of the hall. “Can I have your attention please?” She asks with a loud and clear voice. I stop eating and look up as does everyone else. “Good listen today is the day the younger kids leave, so that means 2 things, first tomorrow and today you all behave. Second the staff will need some help. So who wants to help out?” She asks. Astrid gives me a poke and raises her hand as well as some others. When Mirana points at us Astrid speaks up: “We’d like to help out in the kitchen.” “Fine, go to Collete she’ll give you some stuff to do.” Mirana says, I don’t have time to see what happens after that because we move to the kitchen. After everyone is there Collete starts giving orders. I need some on to pick up some stuff from the shops in town.” She asks. I raise my hand “Fine, Go with Larousse.” She says. I follow the man she pointed out. He was a shorter than the rest of the staff and is heavy build. I follow the man out, he leads me to the parking ground. I see a small van and we get in. Larousse starts the car and we drive away from the camp and head on the highway. Larousse turns to radio. “Do you mind if I smoke?” I ask. “No but open a window.” He answers. I open mine and pull the pack of cigarettes from my pocket and light one. I take a drag from the cigarette and blow the air out the window. “So you’re new on the camp?” Larousse asks me. I answer with a short yeah before taking another drag. “How’s it been going for you then?” He asks. “Fine I guess, it’s a change from everything I’ m used to.” I answer. “Like those scars, are they normal for you?” He asks. I flinch but still answer: “I’ll answer if you tell me something about you.” I respond. He smiles and agrees. “Fine, they’re from an accident in the kitchen.” I answer. “Now what did you do before you worked here?” I ask Larousse. “I worked with Collete and Linguini in first Gustauds and then in La ratatouille.” He answers. I think and remember the restaurants, both where closed for hygiene. The rest of the trip we spend in silence, I smoke my cigarette and Larousse taps the wheel on the rhythm of the music on the radio. We arrive in the village a little past 9. Before we step out of the van Larousse stop me. “The people here don’t know about what happens inside the camp, so keep quiet.” He says. I nod and get out. The village is small but it has several shops, I figure it runs mainly on people visiting the lake. Larousse guides me to a large door and knocks it. A man in his late 40s opens the door. After exchanging some quick words with Larousse the man lets us in points to a large pile of crates, Larousse and I start loading the crates in the van. Before we leave again the man shows up again with to smaller crates, one he hands to Larousse himself the other he carefully binds on the other crates in the van. Once we left the village I ask Larousse about the small crates. “Ones if for the new stayers the other is a personal affair.” He answers. I don’t think too much of it and look out the window. The trees start passing us and soon we arrive back at the camp. Larousse and I carry the crates inside and afterwards he runs off with the small crate the man had handed him. I walk back into the kitchen and ask Collete for something to do. “Do you have any experience in the kitchen?” She asks. “A little I worked in a small restaurant on the coast last year.” I answer. “Good you can start cutting up fruit for the desert.” She says and pushes a knife in my hand. I find myself a place in the kitchen and start cutting the fruit Collete pointed out for me. After cutting for a short while I feel a tap on my shoulder I look over my shoulder and see Collete. “Something wrong?” I ask. “No it’s just I think we’ve got enough fruit salad.” She answers.”Sure, need anything else?” I ask. “I don’t but Linguini might need your help, you got any experience in serving, he’s stuck with some people who can’t do anything.” She says. I nod and make my way to the cantina. There Linguini gives me a shirt and explains what me job will be. Basically I’ll have to run around with the plates. We wait for a while until the clock hits 12 o’clock. At 12 the younger children invade the cantina and the lunch begins. Behind a table in the middle of the room are several children, Linguini seems to take extra care of these children. When we have a moment of rest I ask Linguini about it. “They’re the new group of stayers.” He explains I look back at the table and notice that they seem to be indeed older than the others. The lunch passes rather quickly and before I know it Linguini and I are cleaning the tables. “So need anything else?” I ask Linguini while I toss the last bits of food in the bin. “No Ariel might need some help, you should go ask her.” He answers and I run off to the lake.
The field around the lake is filled with children and the lake itself with boats, who are also filled with children. I look around and see Ariel standing on the side of the lake. I tell her Linguini send me to help her. “That’s fine, the job’s real easy, just look around for children who are drowning and get them out. You have done that before, have you?” She asks. “No not really.” I answer. “It’s simple, just grab them by the side and drag them back.” She explains. I nod and find somewhere to look at the lake. Not really a lot happens in the afternoon and before I know it it’s time for dinner. I don’t go to the cantina, because I figure Linguini can handle himself . I kick of my shoes and sit down with my feet in the water. Ariel shows up next to me. She hands me a cardboard plate filled with junkfood. “Eat up, it’s not much but it’s something.” She says and sits down next to me. I eat the food and look around. Then I remember the shade yesterday. “Ariel, what kind of fish are in the lake?” I ask. “All sorts of fish, why do you ask?” She answers with a question. “Any fish that’s as large as you know us?” I ask. “No not that I know off, but there’s a tunnel in the lake it might lead to another lake.” She answer. I make a mental note of the tunnel and finish my meal. I get up and leave Ariel alone. I walk around the camp and look around. All over the place are younger children running and laughing. I look for Astrid and find her in the kitchen. “Hey, how was your afternoon?” I ask her. “Fine, did you have fun at the lake?” She asks. “It was boring.” I reply. She smiles and takes me back to the lake. Its filled with younger children. “So, how long will this last, this no having fun?” I ask Astrid. “Until tomorrow evening.” She answers. I sigh and lay down under a tree. We watch the sun disappear behind the trees with the rest of the children. Slowly the entire camp shows up and a large bonfire is made. The youngest children dance around it, the others just sit and laugh around the fire. Around 11 o’clock the young children run off to their beds and we follow them. Astrid and I crawl in our bed and fall asleep shortly after.

So here's the next part or rather next two parts, I found these chapters a little short to post separate so I did both of them at once. These are also the two chapters I'm least proud of but from here on out I'll try ot improve. Anyway I'm looking for a new proofreader to correct my stuff as well. If you show intrest just send me a review with an application. Cheers and peace for all of you.
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Camp Fillwood	By : Darkhart Category: -Misc Cartoons > Crossovers Views: 4377 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer is really long so it's in the first chapter.

Camp Fillwood