Camp Vixen

 Emily’s blue eyes widened when she peered in the window, and saw a half-naked couple on the cot in the cabin, embracing, fondling, and kissing one another, something that was strictly forbidden at the camp, as the camp was for introductions, only, nothing more. She couldn’t resist watching them a few minutes longer, until the point at which the man was removing the woman’s panties, and then she looked away. She knew that she should report them, but she crept away, like she had never seen them.

She walked on to the cabin where she was housed for the camp. She opened the door, and started peeling off her clothing, which was damp from sweat. She slipped into the shower, and ran its cool water over her. When she was finished, she wrapped herself in a towel, and laid down on her cot. She turned on a fan at the foot of her cot, and loosened her towel, laying there naked as she dried off. She fell asleep this way.

She was up early the next morning, dressed in denim shorts, a red cotton halter and red flipflops, getting ready for the cookout on the beach for the camp guests.

While she was alone on the beach, or so she thought, prepping the food to be cooked, Emily spied the couple from last night on the beach. Emily saw them kiss, and then the man pulled the woman’s bikini bottom down, and did some very unseemly things to her. Emily called the head of the camp on her cell phone and reported them. Then she turned her attention back to the food.

Later, when the other camp guests were there, and Emily  was busy grilling steaks and seafood, she saw the couple being escorted from the beach, and she suspected, from the camp. While she was usually sympathetic to love, rules were rules.

She was busy cooking and serving food after that, and didn’t really notice very much about what the camp guests were doing.

Later, when things had calmed down, and she was only serving an occasional steak or piece of grilled fish, she sat down with some lemonade, and watched the camp guests, who seemed to be having a good time. She did witness a kiss or a grope or two, but nothing like the frisky couple that she had reported earlier.

Being on the beach was especially nice, seeing as how the air conditioning still hadn’t been fixed, at least not since she had left to come to the beach this morning to start food prep.

Emily walked back to her cabin, grabbed some bottled water, turned on her fan, and stretched out on her bunk for an afternoon nap until it was time to start prepping for dinner.

While she was sleeping, she had a visitor in her cabin. It was a small young red fox. Unusually tame, it leaped up on her cot, and curled against her legs. It was sleeping there when she awoke. She gently stroked its fur, and it looked up at her.

Emily picked the small animal up in her arms, and it licked her face.

“Hello sweetie….. I would like to keep you. Will you let me?”, she asked the fox, to which it gave a small, happy noise like a dog’s bark. She smiled. “I guess that’s a yes.” Even though she knew it was against the camp rules, she was determined to keep the little fox. She named it Vixen, which seemed appropriate under the circumstances, as it was a young female fox.

She got a raw  steak for Vixen to eat, and gave her a bowl of fresh water. She hoped the little fox would be alright while she took care of dinner for the camp. She was very relieved when she returned to her cabin and Vixen was curled up on her bunk asleep.

Emily turned the fan on, and she and Vixen played with a small red ball that she had found, for awhile. Emily went in to take a shower, and she laughed when Vixen joined in, getting her fur wet.

When they got out of the shower, Emily was very happy that the air conditioning was finally back on. She put on a fresh tshirt and sat down on the bed with Vixen, brushing the fox’s soft, wet fur. She was determined to keep her as a pet, and take her home with her when the summer camp was over. Hiding her until that time, though, would be a challenge.

Emily rose to the challenge, however, and when the camp closed down for the summer, Vixen went home with her. All was right with the world.