Prologue
Many thanks to Ataro for proofreading my fiction.
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Behind the bushes along the riverbank, I tried to find a sacred place that is somewhere around the river. You probably could see a lustful eyes and a mischievous grin on my face. Why? Because that sacred place is the woman’s bathing area. ho ho
With a grin that reached from ear to ear I see what I’m looking for. Tits.... That’s right, I’m trying to peek on the girls while they are bathing.
A few days ago, I and my buddies decided to try that “living in the wilderness” kind of thing for three days on summer vacation. After discussing it and a bit of persuasion with our female classmates, we managed to get fifteen girls to join in.
Why bother to invite the girls, you ask? Well it’s simple, because we’ve made a bet on who’s brave enough to take a picture on the girls while they are bathing.
Yeah, right! Call me pervert if you want, but who cares? I get to see beautiful naked chicks, and if I win I won’t have to worry about this month’s pocket money. Hehehe
Whoops... Almost forgot. My name is Godrick Walter, I’m not thin neither fat, instead I’m packed with muscle. Well that’s to be expected because even though I’m not that rich, I still go to the gym every week. You could say that my face is handsome. No... please call it handsome… please, I’ll leave it to your imagination though. Hehe
*click* gotcha MISSION COMPLETE, now let’s head back to the camp and get my reward. huhuhu. I thought happily. But before I had time to leave, a loud-girly scream can be heard from the girls’ direction. Anxiously, I look into the source of the voice.
“KYAAAAAAAAAAAA...” (Laila)
The screaming girl’s name is Laila, one of the most popular girls in my college. I admit she is indeed beautiful, but what make her special is the fact that she has a little sister type of personality and that’s what make the guys adore her.
“What’s wrong?” (Jennah). Surprised by the sudden scream, she asked Laila.
Jennah also one of the top popular girl in the college. You could say she is some kind of a gentleman among the girls. She always gets in the way while some guys try to pick on the girls beside her. That’s why she is being hated by the guys. Well that’s sort of popular in its own way.
“There’s someone in those bushes. I saw a flash light over there.” (Laila)
“Huh.. Where? Who dares to peep on us?” (Jennah)
Eh.. What happened? Why are the girls looking at my direction?. I thought. When I look into my camera’s screen, turns out the flash option is still active. Shit,, because I was too absorbed enjoying those beautiful scenery, I forget to turn off the flash.
Realizing that I’ve messed up, I start to run mindlessly trying not to be spotted. And after a few minutes of running, I decided to go back to the campsite. Fortunately, I have a photographic memory, so I can easily find my way back. IS what I have hoped for. Meaning, I’m totally lost.
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People say, if you get lost in the woods look for a nearby river and follow it. But right now the river is the last thing I want to get close to. But the problem is I don’t even know how I got here.
After some thought of many different ways such as climbing a tree to see if I can find somebody (which I can’t even climb to begin with) or recalling the direction I come from (which I don’t even remember where to begin with) I’ve come to a conclusion. Whether I want it or not, only by following the river I can get back to the campsite. Luckily, the girls had already left the river.
When I’ve arrived at the campsite, something was amiss. Everyone in the camp were just silently staring at me. I feel like something was telling me to run, run and don’t look back. Wait,, ugh is that “save our treasure and don’t lose it” kind of stare? What the fuck, I REALLY have a Bad “with a capital B” feeling about this situation. I thought worriedly.
*cough**cough* Alright, this is can’t be good. Step back really,, really slowly. Don’t make any sudden movements. Slowly turn around, take position, and RUUUUNNNN. That’s what I thought when suddenly I fall face first, straight to the ground. Something just tackled my ankles.
When I look up trying to figure out what it was, there was super creepy scene displayed in front of my eyes. There were eight irritated female faces staring at me. OH God, I’m SOOO dead. My mind flashed some horrible things that might befall me.
“Is he the peeping tom” (Jennah)
“I don’t know, but according to my friend he is the only one who wasn’t in the camp when we were bathing” (Laila) The one who usually look cute and adorable now become as scary as a banshee.
“fumu... Let’s search his phone or camera to see if he’s the peeping tom or not” says another angry girl.
They started searching through my whole body looking for my phone or camera. They even tore my clothes off, stick their hand into my pocket, and a small scream can be heard when some of the girls’ hands touched my junior that can’t help but erect when he was ‘teased’. Oh no... I’ve been defiled. I thought with an enjoying expression.
“Uhh, guys, help me please. I mean PLEASEEEE.” - Godrick
I try asking for help from my friends, but they just looked down with blind eyes. It was as if they were saying, “you’re on your own bud.” Huaaaa you guys are horrible! Did you call yourselves my friends? Fuck you. I thought angrily
After a few moments, the girls saw the nude photo of them in my phone. Ugh, there goes the slapping and pinching session by sixteen hands for good 10 minutes to my cheek. THAT FUCKING HURTTTT...