Camp Green (Furry boyxboy)

Camp Green

Sitting on the bus for 4 hours straight was boring as hell. Just the driver, a security guard, and me. I stared at my handcuffs and sighed. Looking out the window I saw Camp Green. I didn't really look like a camp, just a few log cabins and a brick building on the other side of a big lake. My tail started to wag but then the bus came to a stop.

"Get up!" The security guard called out. I slowly got out my seat and my tail stopped wagging. I was actually scared to be here because I don't WANT to be here. Also because there are more convicts here. Most likely bigger and buffer than me. I'm not even sure if anyone here is my age or not.

I walked over to the front of the bus and thanked the driver. He nodded and opened the door. I stepped past the security guard. He was a large German Shepard with a puke green uniform. His face had a scar past his right eye and his teeth were yellow. I went outside the bus and tried to take in the scenery.

"Move it!" The guard said as he pushed me forward.

I slowly turned around and look at him. My ears went down and I could feel the heat go to my cheeks. "I-I don't know where to go." I looked down to the ground in embarrassment. He got down on one knee so he could be face to face with me. The bus raced off and disappeared into the horizon. We both turned to find the bus but then we looked back at each other.

"Okay look, I'm sorry that you have to be here and I might seem like a bad guy but I only act that way around the other adults. It's actually not that bad here, just don't get on the Warden's nerves." The guard explained, unlocking my handcuffs. To my surprise, I was locked in a hug with the guard. I didn't want to hug back but I found myself doing so. The guard stood back up and pointed to the brick building on the other side of the lake.

"Just follow this trail and go to that building. The Warden will be expecting you and tell her that Officer Brown sent you."

"Oh alright." I said. I turned back to the trail and followed it to the brick building.

I knocked on the door and awaited for it to open. Shortly after the door opened, a tall, skinny cat stood in the doorway.

"Oh hello! You must be Stanley, no?" She had a slight Russian accent. I nodded slowly. "We'll come in! Come in!" She motioned me to come in and I did. I sat in a chair across from the Warden and waited as she looked through a file. I didn't dare interrupt her so I wouldn't get on her "bad side".

"Alright Stanley, you'll be in cabin D. It has the big flag with the letter D on it.

      "Thank you." I said as I walked out. I looked around and looked for a flag with a D on it, surely enough there it was. On the other side of the lake.

      "Great."

        It took a while to get around the lake but I got to the cabin. I breathed in and out to calm myself down. I eventually built the courage to grab the doorknob. I turned it slowly and pushed the door open. When I looked up I saw a group of guys in their underwear. I could feel my blush build up and I stood there. Every eye in the cabin was on me, making my paws sweat. One of the guys, a white furred wolf, came up to me.

      "Hi there!" He said with a smile. I didn't say anything. He stuck his paw out, signaling for a pawshake. I shook it.

      "Hey." I managed to say. The wolf smiled again and began to speak.

      "You must be the new guy." The wolf said. I looked over his shoulder and skimmed around the building before turning back to the wolf.

       "Well my names Zero, that's X-Ray, that's Twitch, Bubbles, Ace, and Heart." They all came over and we were in a group hug. I felt awkward since everyone was basically naked and I was fully closed. They all broke the hug and went back to what they were doing.

"Come on, I'll show you around." Zero turned around and his tail was wagging. I followed closely behind him as we walked up to a room.. "Here's the showers and bathroom." I noticed that there weren't any stalls or separators for the showers. I was going to ask why there wasn't but kept it in. "Here's the game room." It consisted of a couch, pool table, tv, a gaming console, and a vending machine. Pretty nice for a camp for criminals. "Here's the last room, my room." I looked back down the long hallway and all the beds were all in the front of the cabin. Then why does Zero have his own room?

        Zero opened the door to his room and he entered. I stood in the doorway, not knowing what to say.

      "Come in." He waved over but I didn't accept the offer. He then grabbed my wrist and pulled me in. We jumped onto his bed and he landed on top of me. We both laughed but didn't move. "Oh hey, I didn't catch your name."

       "It's Stanley." I answered quickly. I blushed realizing how close he was to my crotch. I could see his tail wagging behind him.

      "I think I'll call you Babe." He laughed but I laid there blushing even more than before. I let out a low chuckle. Zero got off of me and went over to his closet. He searched it and picked out two pairs of clothes. I didn't even realize that he was still in his briefs. He through a shirt and pants to me.

      "Thanks." A white shirt and blue jeans. I stood there with the clothes in my paw.

      "What are you waiting for? Get dressed." Zero laughed. I smiled and took off my shirt and pants. I looked around wondering where to put them.

      "Let me take that." Zero said walking over and taking them from me. He slapped my butt and walked away. I swear I've been a tomato this whole time. I still have so many questions to ask. I put on the shirt and pants, then went looking for Zero. He came out of another room on the other side of the room, fully dressed. I walked over to the door to meet the others but something grabbed my arm. It was Zero.

      "Hey I just wanted to say something."

       "What is it Z?" I asked.

       "Welcome to Camp Green." He smiled.

    I think it took longer for me to find a cover picture than actually writing this part. XD! I know this part was bad but I wrote it in about an hour. This is a new story that I'm starting. It's based off a book called Holes. It's kind of the way I see the book. :P The name of the camp is from Holes but not the actual area. All credit to Louis Sachar (the author of Holes). Alright then, new story, new start. See ya in the next chapter.