|| paradise || for GGS

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“Zera… Hold still.”

Nymeria’s hands gathered up her daughter’s hair and after splitting it into sections, she began to bind the beautiful red curls into intricate braids. Mother and daughter sat on a thatched rug inside Nymeria’s husband’s home. Although her husband had six other wives, they were the only two inside the building. It was a special day… A day when Zera would be ready to leave her father’s home. Nymeria was practically gushing with pride and all morning she’d dedicated herself to ensuring that her only daughter was ready. Zera was bathed, oiled, painted, and now the final touch: her hair.

“Does it… Does it hurt, Mother? I’ve heard that it hurts…”

“Zera…” Nymeria gently kissed the back of her daughter’s head. “Of course it will hurt. But it is a great honor. The ceremony will make you a woman. You will be taught how to accept a man’s seed.”

“I know… I’m just… I’m afraid Mother.” Zera drew her knees up to her chest and hugged them tightly. “Kali was teasing me. She said that I would bleed and that it wouldn’t stop.”

“Oh my girl…” Nymeria put her hand on her daughter’s shoulder and spun her around slowly, pulling the girl down to her bare breast. Zera wrapped her arms around her mother’s waist and used her mother’s chest as a pillow. Nymeria stroked Zera’s head and then popped a nipple into her mouth. Her daughter began to suck. “You will bleed. We all bleed our first time. But you have nothing to fear. The men will make sure that you feel pleasure.” From below, she could hear Zera swallow a mouthful of her mother’s milk. “You will do good and listen to them, yes? You will accept their seed?”

Zera pulled back, smiling, a thin trail of milk running down her chin which Nymeria swiftly wiped away. “Yes Mother… I will accept their seed.”

“Good girl…”

“Nymeria… Zera…”

Both women looked up. Asha stood in the open doorway. Her beautiful breast hung like ripe fruit from her chest, her stomach abnormally flat. It had been a few months since Asha delivered her last child, the little bundle tied to the woman’s back. She was due to become pregnant soon. It was something that Nymeria had always been jealous of… But it was also something that would soon change. Nymeria was pregnant with her first child since delivering her twins fifteen years ago… Her belly was huge and swollen, her teats nearly constantly leaking with mother’s milk. A few recent feedings from her sweet daughter kept the trickle at bay for now.

“It is time,” Asha smiled. Nymeria quickly finished up the braid on her daughter’s head and then urged the girl to stand. All three women slowly walked to the middle of the compound where the rest of the family waited; a proud father, Nymeria and Asha’s sister wives, and all the children. Nymeria spied her son, who was also going through the ceremony, and hugged him tight.

“Nervous?” She kissed his cheek tenderly. “It’s a big day for you…”

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Valeer had been done and ready when Nymeria, Zera, and Asha finally came walking out of his mother and father’s home. While Nymeria was attending to his sister’s preparations, Asha had been tasked with preparing him instead, bathing, oiling, and painting the boy, soon to be a man. He smiled as his mother approached, and, walking forward to meet her, he wrapped his arms around her to embrace her, careful to not add too much pressure to Nymeria’s bulging belly which held his future sibling within it.

“A bit, but more excited than nervous,” Valeer responded, returning the kiss his mother gave him on her lips as his hands rubbed her naked belly gently.

“Hopefully it won’t be too long now, Mother. I’m anxious to see if I finally have a brother or not,” he added, looking into Nymeria’s eyes hopefully with his own light brown eyes.

The young man’s hair was soft and black like his father’s, but his eyes were a light brown like his mother’s, and like all men of the tribe, he was quite the physical specimen. Tall and fit from his training as a hunter, a profession in which he had grown into, Valeer had a toned, fit physique. Among his peers, Valeer was regarded as one of the best if not the best, a fact that suited his future role as Patriarch of his clan. Being the only son, after all, the role would ultimately fall to him one day. Despite his father having many many children with his wives, all had been girls save for Valeer, and while the young man got along with his sisters well enough, he had always yearned for a blood brother from his own mother to call friend. After greeting his mother with a hug and kiss, Valeer turned to Zera to greet her as well.

“You look wonderful, Sister. I hope both the ceremony is enjoyable for both of us,” he said with a smile, hugging and kissing her as well on the lips.

In the embrace, Valeer had taken note of Zera’s breasts pressing against his chest, and as he pulled away, he looked at her with a cocked eyebrow and a smirk on his face.

“My baby sister is growing up it seems,” he said teasingly, reaching both hands out to hold and cup Zera’s surprisingly bountiful breasts for her age.

After the both twins had finally entered the clearing and the clan was ready, Vanren led his family towards their temple. His clan was not the oldest, nor was it the newest. Simply put, theirs was an average clan, and thus it was located among the center rings of Family Circles that surrounded the temple. Passing by various other Circles, Valeer saw a few others being prepared for the ceremony today, and their families too would join them in celebration as well. When Vanren and his family finally arrived in the courtyard separating the Chieftain’s home and the main stairs to the temple, there were already a few more families there waiting, and looking around, he knew that there were yet more to come before the ceremony could begin. All around the gathered crowd, drummers slowly played their instruments as all waited for the arrival of the Chieftain and the High Priestess.

Leaning down, he took one of Nymeria’s nipples into his mouth and began to feed from her as he took his mother’s hand in his, interlacing their fingers together for comfort and to soothe his anxiousness and excitement for the ceremony to begin. After some time had passed and the other families had finally all assembled, the drums died down as Chieftain Karzon emerged from his large hut, also having been bathed, oiled, and painted by his many wives who resided within his home. As the Chieftain, he was the Patriarch of the entire tribe having proven himself physically and sexually, it was clear to see why he was chosen. While Valeer was indeed fit and toned, his body was slimmer and more lean, whereas the Chieftain had a body of huge, hardened muscles earned through years of combat as well as years of exper breeding. At the sight of the Chieftain appearing, Valeer released Nymeria’s nipple from his mouth and wiped it, a few small drops of milk leaking out and streaming down her engorged breast.

“Welcome, young breeders,” he called out to the assembled crowd but more specifically to those special individuals who would be deflowered today.

“The time has finally come for you to enter the tribe, no longer as children, but as adults, ready to carry on the sacred traditions and practices of our people. Under the watchful gaze of our gods and goddesses, you will all become men and women of the tribe,” he said as he waved his hand across the crowd.

Hearing that, Valeer looked over at his mother, giving her an excited smile before leaning forward and to look at Zera on the other side of Nymeria, hand also in hers. He offered his twin an encouraging smile, excited that both of them were so close to finally becoming adults. As he did this, Valeer noticed around them that although all eyes were upon the Chieftain, many hands wandered, either in anticipation of the impending ceremony or out of mere boredom.

“We now await the coming of our High Priestess Valisa, whose beauty and grace will guide the gods and goddesses from places on high to bear witness to this auspicious ceremony,” he continued, raising his hand and guiding the gazes of the crowd to turn an watch the stairs of the temple in anticipation for the High Priestess’ arrival.

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Nymeria gave her son another chaste kiss. “Hopefully a little brother. I know how much you have wanted one.” She knew why Valeer was so gentle. Her miscarriages had been the talk of the village for years now. She was the only woman to have gone so long without having a child… The High Priestess, Valisa, had even called into question whether or not Nymeria was taking the duru root, a plant that their people had used for years to prevent pregnancy. Valisa outlawed the root shortly after becoming High Priestess and using it was now a great sin worthy of serious punishment.

Zera happily hugged her brother and laughed when he held her breasts. “I hope that they please the men. I know I am not lactating yet like mother but it won’t be long before I am married and pregnant. ”

“The village will be very pleased with you… With the both of you,” chimed their mother.

While her son suckled from her breast, Nymeria gently played with his hair, soothing him as a mother should, waiting with the family and chatting idly with her husband, daughter, and sister wives. Then the Chieftain arrived. With both children holding her hands, Nymeria watched them intently paying attention to the Chieftain and other village elders who had come to witness the ceremony. They were so excited and she excited for them.

As the Chieftain announced her, Valisa exited the temple. She stood tall and proud, her body painted with the symbols of the gods and goddesses, nipples pierced and joined together by a thin golden chain. She wore many bangles and anklets, a variety of tattoos underneath her body paint. Her kinky hair stood up from her scalp, bouncing gently with each step. Near the bottom, she stopped and smiled, her attendants falling into place behind her.

“Welcome!” There was a cheer from the crowd; the ceremony would soon begin. “I and the gods bless you all. Boys and girls you will be no longer but men and women who will bear the responsibility of continuing our proud traditions. May your seed be strong and may your bellies grow round in the years to come, and may you all bask in the glow of the gods!”

Nymeria’s grip on her children’s hands tightened. Valisa smiled and motioned to the Chieftain. “Honored Father to us all! By right, please select the first to lose her maiden’s blood and the first to lie with the gods.”

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Chieftain Karzon smiled back at Valisa, giving her a slight nod as she signaled the start of the ceremony, the start of which was signaled by the Chieftain choosing a special female to be deflowered by him in front of the entire crowd. Looking over the assembled families, of which there were a good handful today, he sought the waiting girls, each of whom had been marked by a special, ceremonial paint that let him know if they were to be undergoing the ceremony today. There was quite a selection, all of them beautiful. However, as his eyes met Zera’s he knew it would be her. The voluptuous, red haired girl called out to him, and he could practically feel his blood rushing down to his manhood already. With a smile, he raised his hand, pointing directly at Zera standing next to her mother.

“You, child. Come,” he said, signaling her to ascend the steps towards him.

The Chieftain’s hut, being larger than all the others, sat upon a foundation of stone that rose up off the ground with a small courtyard just in front of its entrance. Preparations had already been made, and a bed of thick animal furs had been laid down upon the stone. It would make a fine altar upon which he Karzon would deflower the young girl, and it was high enough for all those in the crowd to have a good look. After having signaled for Zera, two of Karzon’s many wives made their way down the steps and towards the Zera, separating her from her mother, brother, and her family as they led her by the hand back towards the Chieftain. Brining her to stand on the furs in front of the Chieftain, the two wives broke off and rejoined their sisters who stood in a large line behind Karzon. The Chieftain then gave Zera a warm smile as he looked over from head to toe, letting his large, strong hands run down her body, examining every inch of her.

Of course, he held her two firm breasts, feeling their weight and noting that they were quite sizable for her age, and they would only get larger with age and the coming of motherhood. His hands then slide town her stomach and her sides, feeling her soft skin as he grabbed hold of her wide hips,.squeezing them. They were quite wide very suited to bearing many children. Still holding her hips, he spin the girl around before brushing aside her long, flowing red hair and running his hands down her naked back. The bare, beautiful skin would soon be marked with the sign of her future husband’s clan, he was sure.

Having finished his examination of the girl, Karzon spun Zera back around so that she was facing him. Reaching out to her, he reached out to hold the small pendant that hung around her neck which showed the clan she belonged to. Having not yet been taken as a wife, Zera lacked the distinguishing tattoo of the older females.

“Ah, Vanren’s daughter,” he said, turning to look at the patriarch in the crowd. “You’ve fathered a beautiful breeder indeed!” he called out proudly to the pride of Vanren and to the laughter of the crowd.

Turning his attention back to the Zera, Karzon placed his strong hands upon her shoulders, letting her feel the weight of them. “Today, you become a woman. Not only will you learn to take the seed and breed, but you will also learn your duty of pleasuring men. Now, get on your knees and show your Chieftain if you have as much skill with your mouth as your mother,” he told Zera, hands now pushing her down to the furs.

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When the Chieftain called Zera out as the first Nymeria nearly cried with excitement. Being the first girl deflowered on this special day was a great honor. Nymeria remembered it well. She had been the first selected during her group’s Deflowering Ceremony and been taken first by then Chief Nexus, Karzon’s predecessor, in front of the entire village. Such a special honor meant pride for the family of the girl and many marriage offers on her behalf because the Chief chose a girl based on her loveliness. If the village’s father deemed her the most beautiful, then surely it must be true. Zera would likely be wed in the days to come after the ceremony.

She turned to her son and hugged him tightly. “Oh Valeer… Be proud of your sister!” The marriage offers would not just come for Zera. Valeer was her brother which meant her blood was his blood and her success was his success.

Meanwhile, Valisa hid her displeasure successfully. The child of Nymeria was the first to be chosen? Odd… Yet she would not and could not argue the Chieftain's decision: Zera was indeed very beautiful. Perhaps her mother’s sins would not blemish her.

For Zera, the moments flew by in a blur. She was led up to the pallet and stood before the Chieftain. She felt his hands running over her body and beamed with pride. She still could not believe that he chose her. She stole a quick glance at her father and mother. They looked so proud. Then she turned back to the Chief. She stared directly into his eyes as he told her what to do before he pushed her into a kneeling position before him.

“You honor me, Father,” she used his ceremonial title and bowed briefly, the top of her head nearly brushing against his semi-erect cock. “Allow me to show you my skill.” Zera sat back up and took his cock into her hands, stroking him firmly. Though all were forbidden from touching them, the girls of the village had their own ways to practice for the ceremony. Cucumbers and zucchinis were the perfect way to learn how to avoid grazing the sensitive skin of a man’s member with their teeth and how to use their tongue to make him cum in their mouths. Of course, none of it compared to the real thing.

The Chieftain was wide and thick, and Zera was barely able to hold him even with both her hands. Slowly she guided him to her mouth, lips open and jaw slack as she pushed him inside. Her pink tongue flattened against the bottom of his cock, stroking him while her lips massaged every bit of him that she could reach while bobbing back and forth. His girth filled her mouth and the thick head bumped against the back of her throat each time she descended around him.

Back in the crowd Nymeria beamed. Her daughter was handling the Chieftain well for a virgin.

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Chieftain Karzon watched intently as his chosen female obediently got down to her knees, and she addressed him so properly as well. It made the older man smile to know that the youth were still being taught properly by their family. At first, he simply let his hands rest at his sides as he allowed Zera to take her time in acclimating. He could see that she struggled a bit to stroke him given his massive girth, but she managed it nonetheless. As soon as the bulbous head of his cock touched her lips before slowly disappearing past them into her warm, wet mouth, Karzon let out a deep groan of pleasure and rolled his head back slightly, his hands leaving his sides to run through Zera’s beautiful red locks.

Looking back down, he watched her diligently, and admittedly rather skillfully, bobbing her head up and down his huge length. Her mouth was stretched wide to accommodate his girth, but she was doing it, and Karzon couldn’t help but smile at her success. He ever so slightly began to pump his hips in time with her bobbing head, pushing forward as she brought her head down and watching as her red hair bounced on her head from the movement.

“Not bad for your first time, young slut,” Karzon said to Zera as a compliment, addressing her by the term used for unmarried, childless women.

Even with the tip of his manhood bumping against the back of Zera’s throat, less that half of the Chieftain’s massive rod found its way past her lips. He let her continue like so for some time until he felt that she had settled comfortably into her rhythm and handling this much of his length. Feeling that she was ready, Karzon’s hands which had been gently running through the young girl’s red locks now grabbed the back of her head and pushed down on it as he pushed his own hips forward, forcing his massive girth deeper into her mouth a bit at a time.

“I know it’s quite a bit for your first time slut, but you can do it girl. Take at least half of your Chieftain, and make your clan proud,” he encouraged her, though his hands and his hips did not let up the pressure as he made Zera deepthroat him.

Back in the crowd, Valeer had been overjoyed that Zera had been chosen, and like his mother, he was happy for her success. As he continued to watch, his hands still holding Nymeria’s, he grew mildly concerned as Karzon forced more of his huge rod into his sister’s mouth and down her throat.

“Mother… do you think Zera can manage?” he asked her, squeezing her hand as he turned to look at Nymeria for a reaction of some kind. Of course, Valeer had seen many women take entire lengths down their throat before, but the Chieftain’s was the largest he’d ever seen, and this was but Zera’s first time orally pleasuring a man. He wasn’t sure how much she could take, but the young hunter squeezed his mother’s hand even more tightly, cheering his sister on in his thoughts and in his heart.

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Yes… It was time for more. Nymeria squeezed Valeer’s hand back while they watched Zera being forced to take more of the Chieftain. She had been chosen for this and now was the time to prove herself. Yet like any mother, she worried for her daughter. She did not want Zera’s pride to be crushed if the Chieftain proved to be too much. Still she had hope in her daughter and she shook her head when Valeer questioned his sister’s skill.

“She will succeed. She will not dishonor our family.”

Zera choked on the thick cock forced down her throat. Spittle gathered in the back of her throat and dripped down the side of her mouth, a little more coming out with every thrust of the Chieftain’s hips. Eyes wide, she looked up at Karzon. She was afraid. She did not want to bring shame and dishonor onto her family. Despite her lack of practical knowledge, she was expected to take what she was given. All women were. It was their duty to please whichever man desired them. And for the Chieftain to choose her made it all the more important that she complete the task given to her by Karzon. The inability to take his cock was seen as a weakness and a rebuke of his great gift to her family. But he his calm voice rang in her ears and she felt safe in his hands.

So Zera swallowed her fear and relaxed her throat. She closed her eyes, focusing only on Karzon’s cock. He slipped back her throat and deep into the pipes in her neck. She could hardly breathe but managed tiny gasps through her nose once he’d pulled back far enough. Zera’s hands dropped from his cock and she allowed nearly all of him to slip into her mouth, obediently taking as much as he would give to her. Gods it hurt. But the pain would eventually disappear and all that would remain was whether or not Zera succeeded. She was determined to do this. Suddenly she looked up at Karzon with pride swirling in her green eyes. She’d taken all of him.

Back in the crowd her mother looked at her son and husband, astonished at Zera’s accomplishment. “No one has taken all of the Chieftain during the ceremony in three years!”

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Karzon was groaning as he forced his massive rod down Zera’s throat. For her first time, she seemed to adjusting well, and he feel as more and more of him entered her mouth. Though he had initially only planned to make her take half his length, he was surprised to find that she was willingly giving herself over completely, her hands dropping to her side a sign that she would be willing to take all of him. He smirked at the young girl’s bravery and her boldness. If she was willing, it was his duty as Chieftain to give her all of him. The movement of his hips increased and as did the force of his hands upon the back of her head, and in a sawing motion he slid more and more of his length into her throat, stretching both it and her mouth wide to accommodate him.

Upon one final thrust, Karson both felt and saw his entire length disappear past Zera’s lips, his huge, heavy balls resting against her chin as his maintained bush rubbed against her nose. Looking down into her eyes with an encouraging smile, he held her head there for a few moments. Rolling his head back and letting out a long, drawn out sigh of pleasure, Karzon could feel Zera’s gag reflex cause her throat to tighten around his invading manhood, and he could also feel her saliva oozing from the corners of her mouth and drop down onto the furs beneath them. After a few more seconds of enjoying her virgin mouth and throat, Karzon released her from his hold, pulling both her head and his hips back to free her and allow her to breath. With a boisterous laughter and a wide smile, he looked up at the crowd as his huge, throbbing rod glistened with Zera’s saliva.

“The daughter of Vanren has taken the full length of my spear! This slut is destined for great things!” he called out to the crowd, impressed at both Zera’s tenacity and her innate ability. Not any female would have been able to take his full length, let alone the very first time.

“She did it, Mother!” Valeer said from the crowd, squeezing Nymeria’s hand happily and planting a happy kiss upon her lips in joy.

Turning his attention back to Zera who was still on her knees recovering, Karzon ran a hand through her hair and caressed her young, beautiful face. “You did well, young one. You make both your clan and the tribe proud,” he told her with a smile, leaning in to plant a deep, tongue filled kiss upon her lips in congratulations as he held her hair. After several long moments of his tongue dominating hers, the Chieftain finally pulled away before pushing at Zera’s shoulders to get her onto her back upon the soft furs that would the bed of her deflowering. Turning to his entourage of wives, he signaled a few of them over, their duties having already been preassigned.

Four of them broke off from the group and moved toward Zera. The oldest, a pregnant woman perhaps in her 40s with long, flowing black hair, knelt beside the young girl’s head and began to stroke her hair. “Do not worry, child,” she said with a smile and a soothing voice. “We will make sure you’re ready for our Chieftain.”

As she said this, two more women knelt beside Zera, one on either side of her. The one on her left had hair as stunning red as hers, and the one on her right, beautiful blonde. Giving her a smile, they leaned down to hold her plump breasts, kneading them gently as each woman took one of the young girl’s nipples into their mouths and began suckling. Meanwhile, the fourth and final woman, one in her 20s and with wavy auburn hair, settled down upon her stomach on the furs, and sliding an arm under each of Zera’s legs, spread her wide open before diving in to kiss, suck, and lick at the girl’s virgin sex.

As Zera was being attended to and prepared, Karzon was of course not being left out. Three more of his wives came over to service him, two twins, blonde of hair, settled to their knees and began to tend to his heavy balls and large cock. The third, a brunette in her 30s, he groped and fondled as he kissed her deeply in front of the crowd.

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Nymeria kissed her son happily. “Yes… Yes she did!” All members of the clan that were present were smiling and happy. Zera had brought them great honor that day and they would reward her later for her tenacity and bravery.

As for the young girl, she gasped when the Chieftain claimed her mouth as his own but after she recovered from her initial shock, she kissed him back. His tongue played with hers, teasing yet forceful at the same time. He was teaching and dominating her, showing Zera her place and how to please a man. She gratefully accepted those teachings and her lips were swollen and slick with saliva as he pulled away.

She lay back against the furs and waited for the next step in the ceremony. Before Karzon would pierce her with his spear, his wives would see to it that she was ready. The older mother figure that knelt by her head smiled at the virgin girl and Zera held her hand. She wished that her own mother could be there for her but knew that she was in the crowd, watching and proud. Sensing the young girl’s nervousness, the older woman cooed softly and presented Zera with one of her breasts, offering her the gift of mother’s milk to soothe her. Zera accepted the offered nipple readily and sucked greedily while Karzon’s other wives tended to her.

Two sucked on her own breasts, nipping and pulling at her nipples like hungry children. Zera groaned. Their lips and tongues and teeth made quick word of her virgin flesh and soon she was more sensitive than she’d ever felt in her entire life. And of course, the woman between her legs lapped at her sex, ensuring that she would be slick enough for the Chieftain to enter. Her thumb twirled over Zera’s clit while her tongue penetrated the virgin girl.

Nymeria watched her daughter buck and writhe against the woman servicing her. Soon the Chieftain would make her Zera a woman… She glanced at her son and sensed his excitement and impatience. “It will be your turn soon.” A cry from above made Nymeria turn back to her daughter. Little Zera cried out from around the older woman’s breast. Her first orgasm as a woman…

Zera panted as she lay on the furs, her body exhausted and her sex slick with saliva and her own juices. She was in a daze, pleasure tickling her the nerves in her body. Yet her stomach fluttered with excitement. Now the final step: Karzon would spill her maiden blood and announce the start of the rest of the ceremony through delivering his seed into Zera.

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Karzon had been very much absorbed in his three wives who were pleasuring him, his powerul rod throbbing with pleasure and desire as it was licked, sucked, and kissed by the two on their knees. He stole cursory glances at Zera and the other women from time to time, however, and as the virgin girl cried out loudly with her first orgasm, Karzon pulled away from his wife to look at the young girl’s body convulsing in pleasure as another of his wives continued to lick her through her climax. With a smirk on his face, the Chieftain waved off the three wives tending to him as he made stepped over to Zera who lay on her back. As he moved, the crowd would once again be able to see why he was chosen as their leader. His massive rod, veiny, pulsating, and glistening with saliva, bobbed and bounced with each move he made. It was a miracle that Zera had managed to take that entire monstrosity down her throat, but she had managed. Now, all would see whether she would be able to take it all in her sheath.

Snapping his fingers, he got the attention of the four women who were still pleasuring Zera, even after her orgasm. Heeding their husband’s unspoken command, they left the girl trembling upon the furs and rejoined their sister-wives as Karzon got to his knees in front of Zera. From this distance, the Chieftain could both see and smell the young girl’s arousal, her plump, reddened lips slick with saliva and her own juices, ready for the taking. Leaning over Zera’s much smaller body, Karzon supported himself on his arms, one on either side of her, and on his knees as he settled between the soon to be deflowered girl’s spread legs, feeling her soft skin on his hips as he pressed his huge shaft against her wet lips teasingly. As with every adult male in the tribe, Karzon was well experienced in mating, and by now he no longer needed to manually guide his rod into a woman’s opening. Locking eyes with Zera who lay on her back, vulnerable, he pulled his hips back and angled them down, sliding his shaft along Zera’s moist slit until his huge head came to rest upon her entrance.

Without further warning and without a word to her, Karzon pushed forward. As was expected, it was an incredibly tight fit, and most likely painful for Zera, at least at first. Karzon’s massive head struggled to push past even the young girl’s opening, but as he applied more pressure, eventually he was able to force the tip of his manhood into her virgin hole. He released a deep, guttural groan as he did so, the tightness of Zera’s sex proved incredibly pleasurable to him. To muffle and screams that might come from the pain, the Chieftain immediately pressed his lips to Zera’s once more and slipped his tongue deep down into her mouth as he continued to push his hips forward. It was slow work and slow progress, but the Chieftain continued to force inch after inch of his massive length into Zera’s virgin sex. With how slowly he was going, it was as if he could feel every detail of her slick walls as he pushed past them.

After some time of forcing his way into her, Karzon eventually felt the familiar barrier deep within Zera. Settling down for a moment, the Chieftain grabbed the young girl’s hands in his, intertwining their fingers together as he pinned her arms above her head upon the furs. His tongue still deep within her mouth, silencing her, he then pulled back on his hips until nearly his entire cock had slipped out of her. Though still incredibly tight, his initial entry had caused her to loosen up ever so slightly. Having done this countless times, Karzon knew that a swift penetration was key to dull the pain quickly. With his hips poised and ready, the Chieftain slammed his hips forward in a blur, sinking nearly his entire cock deep inside of Zera and tearing through her hymen in an instant. Even the Chieftain groaned as he did this, the tightness in the deepest parts of the young girl’s sex causing him both incredible pleasure as well as a bit of discomfort. In that instant, Zera was no longer a girl, but a woman. Karzon could feel the head of his cock pressed hard against the girl’s cervix, and knowing he could not yet get more of his length into her, the Chieftain settled atop Zera’s smaller body, letting her adjust to having her first man inside of her as he adjusted to her incredible tightness.

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The entire tribe watched as Karzon approached the little virgin Zera. He waved his wives away until the girl was all by herself on the pallet, panting and sweaty and in a daze. Nymeria prayed for her daughter. Indeed, her worst fears were to come true soon. A virgin’s first time was painful indeed… Yet the Chief could show her pleasure beyond her wildest dreams and Zera was lucky to have Karzon has her first. Most of her prayers were for Zera’s body to accept what was given to her: the great honor or the Chief’s seed.

Zera trembled as Karzon loomed over her. He looked her in the eye, his amazingly powerful gaze keeping hers locked with his. She saw kindness in them, wisdom and a great wonder that she could not describe. When she felt the brush of his swollen head against her opening she gripped his arms, feet planted firmly on the furs so that her legs were spread wide apart. She nodded softly as if to tell him that she was ready and then slowly she felt him begin to push inside her. At first there was nothing but a mild discomfort. Her slickened sex stretched and moved to accommodate the head of his cock, but the more that he moved into her, the more the discomfort grew until Zera nearly cried out with pain.

Of course, there could be none of that. The Chieftain was quick to act and kissed her deeply before allowing any sound to escape. This was a happy moment and there could be no expression of pain. Zera had to be silent. Yet every girl screamed her first time so it fell to the man deflowering her to ensure her silence. Karzon probed her mouth with his tongue in the same way his cock probed her sex, making love to her while he continued to make her sex take every inch of his cock.

Then came the breaking of her barrier. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, invisible to everyone save Karzon. He had stretched her beyond what she thought possible and she felt him brush her maidenhood. She knew what came next. Like a tremendous storm he reared back and then came ripping through her flesh. Zera’s knuckles went white as he rid her of her virginity, gripping his arms and releasing her silent scream into his mouth.

He did not move yet, giving her a moment to acclimate. In the crowd Nymeria held onto her son’s hand tightly. Every mother worried for their children. She hoped that the pain would disappear quickly for young Zera. And it did… Though perhaps a bit less quickly than she would have liked. Zera groaned, her body finally taking a majority of the Chieftain inside her sex. He filled her completely. Struggling to breathe, she pulled back slightly from his kiss, her hot breath bouncing off the skin of his face. Her eyes were open and she looked up into the Chieftain’s face and managed a small, shaky smile.

“Father… Thank you.”

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“You’re doing well, young slut,” Karzon offered softly with a smile, his eyes gazing into Zera’s which ran with tears, though she appeared to no longer be crying.

Moving in, the larger older man placed softer, more sensual kiss upon Zera’s lips before moving to kiss her cheek, down her jaw, and eventually her exposed neck which his tongue slid across seductively, leaving a trail of saliva upon her perfect skin. Without looking down, he could feel that there were yet quite a few inches of his length that remained exposed, unsheathed by the young girl, no… young woman’s sex. This would need to change of course, but it was not something that could be forced all at once. She would open up fully to him, that much he was sure of.

After some time of simply lying on top of her, his hands pinning hers down, his large, muscular torso flattening her pert, young breasts, the Chieftain thought Zera to have recovered enough from the loss of her virginity to continue one. Releasing the young woman’s hands, he slid his down the length of her body, feeling the contours of her curves before finding her flared hips and taking a firm hold of them. Squeezing them for a bit of extra leverage, Karzon finally began to pump his hips, though now with the speed or ferocity that he did with his many wives or the more experienced women of the tribe.

Back in the crowd, Valeer was still gripping his mother’s hand as he watched his sister lose her maidenhood, anxious that she make it through the pain of the initial thrusts. When he saw that she seemed to calm herself a bit, he let out a relieved sigh before turning to give Nymeria a sympathetic smile that everything would be ok. As the young teen continued to watch the muscular Chieftain mate with his sister, Valeer soon realized that he was becoming arouased, and glancing down briefly, his own impressive rod had begun to grow long and firm. Taking a quick glance around, he also noticed that he was not the only one. Dozens of men were being subtly pleasured by their wives, hands stroking their erect manhoods while all watched the sensual act in front of them. Even his father was being pleasured, by Asha no less. Soon enough, he would be able to feel a woman’s touch, but this was his sister’s time. And with that thought, Valeer turned his gaze back to the pallet in front of him where the Chieftain was growing more intense with his lovemaking.

Like he did when he broke past her maidenhead, Karzon drew his hips back so far that nearly his entire length had slipped out of Zera’s hot, wet sheath. If anyone was close enough, they would see that his thick rod was glistening and dripping the juices of Zera’s arousal, as well as the streaks of blood that marked the coming of her womanhood. Without hesitating, the Chieftain immediately pushed back forward, driving his length once more into Zera’s opened hole and making sure that once more he reached the deepest parts of her, his bulbous cock head pressing hard and firmly against the entrance to the womb. He did this again and again without stopping, though with each push forward, he slowly increased the speed and strengths of his thrusts. What had been a firm nudge against her cervix was now a heavy hammering as the Chieftain sought to make the young girl give way to him. She had done quite well taking his length and girth down her throat, but this was something she could not control. Only time would tell if she was naturally gifted enough to expand and accommodate all of him.

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Nymeria kept praying silently for her daughter. Admittedly, boys like her Valeer would have a much easier ceremony than girls like Zera. But it was a woman’s job to bear the pain. She took the pain to spare her partner, her husband, and her children: the pain of losing one’s maidenhood, the pain of childbirth… For this reason women were honored first at the ceremony. Their sacrifice was why the village could could prosper.

Zera huffed and puffed between Karzon’s kisses, her hips moving with his instinctively. There was so much going on around her yet her only focus was on her lover. The kind and gentle Chief who had chosen her… To say that she did not feel something for him would have made her a liar. What woman did not want to become the Chief’s wife? What woman did not desire him? She would ultimately be happy with whichever man her father chose for her but the thrill of experiencing the Chieftain first was undeniably exciting.

His chest scraped against her erect nipples and his cock rubbed against the walls of her untouched sex. Zera moaned and sighed, surrendering to Karzon and his ministrations. Her legs were spread impossibly wide, her heels now up in the air and bouncing along with the Chieftain’s thrusts. He kept pushing further and further into her willing body but he was met with a blockage. It was not something that she could control…

Yet Karzon would find himself pleasantly surprised with the result of his battering ram pounding against her hidden doors… She gasped loudly when she felt him slip past her cervix, the pain and pleasure mingling until they both melted into a warm sensation that made her thighs tremble. She squealed with delight and cried out his name, a high pitched, “Karzon!”, and the crowd roared with laughter.

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Karzon was unsure if this young girl would be able to bear the brunt of his pounding, whether she would learn to open up to her lover completely her time like all women of the tribe inevitably learned to do. It was because of this that the the older man suddenly let out a low, loud groan of pleasure and surprise as he suddenly felt her give way to the rest of him. Where previously the head of his bulbous cock had hammered against the door to her womb, it now pounded against the back wall of her uterus. Not only that, but the Chieftain’s hips now slapped loudly against Zera’s wide, child bearing ones, the base of his girthy manhood and his mound rubbing her sensitive clit each time he bottomed out inside of the girl. The already tight walls of Zera’s sex gripping his penetrating rod so tightly was now joined by the even tighter grip of her inner ring clenching around his shaft, and beyond that, the soft, receptive glove of her uterus.

That Zera surprised Karzon with her natural ability as a lover was, to say the least, a pleasant surprise. Not only had she somehow been able to swallow his entire length, but her body naturally gave way, allowing him to fully penetrate her. Add to that her seemingly instinctive rolling hips and her pleasurable cries of pleasure, she was indeed born to be a lover. He would keep his eye on her as her skills progressed, but for now, his final duty was her first man was to plant his seed in her fertile womb. Releasing her gyrating hips for the moment, Karzon reached out to the sides, grabbing hold of Zera’s outstretched legs by the ankles and held them firmly. Though she was spread quite nicely already, he pushed back on her even more, getting her sex to open up a bit more than it had and to angle her hips for the pounding she was soon to receive.

With the Zera’s hips and her sex now pointed up more than to the sice, the Chieftain planted his feet for leverage as he pulled his hips up enough for his massive spear to nearly fall out of Zera’s womanhood, he threw his entire weight behind each penetration as he slammed down into her hole. Their bodies clapped thunderously together, and the Chieftain’s hips pounded against the young woman’s thighs and rear jiggle and shake beautifully for all those close enough to see. The intense mating lasted for quite some time, as the experience of Karzon allowed him to hold back his own climax for virtually as long as he pleased. However, he was also aware that it would not do to keep the festivities and the other children who had come for the deflowering to remain waiting.

It was then that after having tried out and shown Zera a few of the most basic positions, the two lovers were now positioned such that the young woman laid flat on her stomach upon the soft furs, arms and legs spread, and head to the ground. Meanwhile, the powerful Chieftain was behind her, his strong hands pinning her arms down by her wrists while his powerful thrusting hips smacked hard against her perky, juicy cheeks which jiggled from the contact. Karzon enjoyed using this position last to show the young women that their place was beneath men, to be dominated by them for pleasure, and it was in this position that he would grant Zera her first load of a man’s seed.

Releasing his inhibitions and his control, Karzon’s hips became a blur as they mercilessly pounded Zera from behind, her hips forced down onto the ground as her young rear reddened from the contact. Squeezing her wrists firmly and with one final, powerful thrust forward, Karzon buried his immense cock deep within Zera’s uterus before groaning out loudly like a wild animal for the assembled crowd to hear. With a spasm, he began to climax, shooting thick, hot streams of semen deep into Zera’s fertile womb and filling it until it overflowed. Her inner walls were painted white as the excess seed spilled forth out of her uterus, filling up the rest of her sheath before ultimately being forced out of the tight seal formed by the young woman’s opening and the Chieftain’s thick base and oozing down onto the furs beneath them.

Karzon held Zera tightly as he continued to cum and to cum, until when he had finally finished, quite a large pool of his seed had formed on the bedding beneath them, while quite a bit more remained within her womanhood. Releasing one of her wrists from his hands, the Chieftain proceeded to run his hand down Zera’s naked back gently, comforting her and feeling the sweat upon her perfect skin. “You’ve done well, slut,” he said leaning over her shoulder to whispered into her ear before planting a kiss upon her exposed neck. Leaning back up and turning to the crowd, while his cock yet remained buried within Zera’s sex. “The girl is now a woman!” he cried out loudly in celebration. “She is fit to become a wife, and a fertile breeder for her clan and our tribe. And with her deflowering, let the ceremony continue!”

The crowed cheered in joy and excitement, Valeer included, who turned to Nymeria and hugged her tightly from the side while planting excited kisses upon his mother’s cheek. “She did it, Mother!” he cried as he held her. And with the beginning of the rest of the ceremony, it was now Valeer’s turn to become an adult, to become a man.

As the crowd burst into celebration and couples paired off and groups got together, Karzon was left with his wives and Zera. Grabbing the girl by her hips, he slid his own back as he pulled out of her with loud, wet pop, releasing the floodgates which had held his sperm inside of her. The thick white seed now oozed out freely, running down Zera’s sex and onto the puddle that had already formed. Immediately and without command, one of Karzon’s wives rushed to his side, getting to her knees to begin to clean off his cock, covered in his semen and in Zera’s juices.

“You’re now a woman, slut, and I will return you to your father so that the man who made you might reap what he has sown,” he told her as his wife diligently cleaned him off, though none moved to clean Zera.

Once the juices on him had instead been replaced by a nice sheen of saliva, Karzon rose to his feet and got Zera’s to hers before escorting her through the crowd that had already gotten underway with the rest of the ceremony. Finding Vanren, he handed his daughter back to her before clasping him on the shoulder. “You’ve made a fine daughter, Vanren, old friend. If she hasn’t taken a husband within a week, I’ll gladly take her off your hands,” he said with a smile before turning away to join the crowd.

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The brutal punishment that Zera took from Karzon was perhaps one of the best moments in her young, short life. She’d never known so much pleasure. Each new position helped the Chieftain slide deeper still into her body and claim untouched parts of her sex. By the end, all of it had been claimed by Karzon. Zera lay there in a lust induced daze, her eyes glazed over and her body completely compliant while Karzon taught her positions and how to rock her hips. The last was the most important. The most symbolic. Woman beneath man, submitting to him completely and letting him do as he wished with her body. That was the way of their tribe. That was what Zera and all the others were to truly learn that day.

Karzon came with a mighty cry and flooded her insides, the excess creating a pool underneath them that soiled the furs and excited the onlookers. Zera felt her heart about hear to explode in her chest; she had experienced several peaks while the Chieftain fucked her and only now after his large cock withdrew did her overstimulated sex finally get a moment to breathe.

The celebration had officially started.

Zera slumped against the wet furs while Karzon was cleaned and did not move until he urged her to her feet and took her back to her father. She smiled up at him, tired and dripping with cum, but proud nonetheless. The little flutter in her stomach returned when Karzon mentioned that he would take her as a wife should no other man come for her. Zera watched him as he left, admiring his form moving through the swaying mass of people. Her… Zera… Wife of the Chieftain…

But the ceremony was not over yet. Zera looked back up at her father and then knelt before him on shaky legs. “Father… May I please receive your cock?”

And Valeer too… It was his turn. Nymeria stroked his hair and kissed his cheek. “My son…” She’d noticed his stiff member and wrapped her hand around it, stroking him gently. “You are just like your father… Impatient… But so kind and gentle. Allow your mother to show you how to make love to a woman.” Nymeria pulled him close, her mouth seeking out his and her tongue slipping past his lips to taste her son. She pressed her warm, pregnant body against his, still stroking and rubbing his cock, the world fading around her as it descended to just mother and son.

Due to her pregnancy, there was much she could not do for Valeer, but it was a mother’s right to induct her son into manhood. Nymeria slowly pulled Valeer to the ground, lying on her side and running her hands along his body. “Drink, my love…” She presented him with a large teat. “Explore your mother. Touch her. Learn a woman’s body so that you may be a good husband to your wives.”

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As the crowd started to group together and go about with the celebrations, Valeer turned to face Nymeria when he felt her gentle hands on his head and her tender lips on his cheek. For his 15 years of life, these same hands had soothed and comforted him, but here on the day of his transition into manhood, this same simple now came from a soon to be lover. As Nymeria drew closer to speak and touch her son, Valeer placed both his hands on her naked body, one running up and down her bare back while the other rubbed her engorged belly.

He couldn’t help but let out a soft moan of pleasure as she began to stroke him, the first time he had felt the touch of a woman in any sexual way, and as she lenaed in to kiss him, he eagerly reciprocated. Unlike Karzon who had roughly dominated Zera’s mouth with his tongue, the kiss between Nymeria and Valeer was a softer, sensuous one. Tongues gently glided over each other as the young teen explored his mother’s mouth deeply. His hands continued to caress and touch her body all over, from her full, heavy breasts to her plump, round bottom. Though this was not the first time Valeer had touched a woman in this way, let alone the first time he had touched Nymeria this way, it was the first time that such contact served as a prelude to more happening.

Valeer kept his lips pressed to hers, his tongue in her mouth, and his hands on her soft skin as she guided him to the ground where soft grass and soil would act as their bedding. Though in all walks of life, men dominated women, it was on the special occasions such this that a woman would guide a man, where a mother would guide her son into adulthood. As he lay on his side facing her, Valeer finally pulled his lips from hers as she spoke, a long strand of saliva connecting their lips before fading into nothing. Simply smiling up at Nymeria as she offered him a breast and encouraging words, Valeer eagerly leaned forward to envelop her nipple, suckling on it firmly as the milk began to flow into his mouth and he gulped it down.

With all that had happened and with the excitement of what was to come, the young hunter was already incredibly erect, his young rod impressively sized for his age. Though of course nowhere near as large as Karzon’s it seems to be the largest among the boys in his age, with some growing left to do, it wouldn’t be a surprise to see him become the largest in the tribe. As he lay there facing Nymeria on his side, his hot, throbbing length lay comfortably across her swollen belly, and he could feel her soft skin rubbing against the skin of his shaft. His bulbous head slid across her naked stomach, leaving a streak of precum across her skin his hands moved all over her body, gently kneading the breasts that he was suckling from or caressing the supple skin on her hips, thighs, or stomach.

Vanren, meanwhile, was pleased to have such an obedient daughter before him. As she knelt before him, he smiled down at her lovingly. “Yes, Zera. Take my cock, for you are now a woman,” he responded to her, hands running through her hair gently as he had done in all their years together as father and daughter. Today, they would both know what it would mean to be lovers together as well. Already erect from the sight of her being deflowered by Karzon and from the attention that Asha had provided him during, Vanren was already quite erect. His throbbing erection was mere inches from Zera’s face, and she would need only reach out to have it.

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Nymeria knew that in time her son would learn to dominate his women… but there was nothing sweeter than making love with a husband or favored partner. It would be an invaluable skill for him to have. Just as important as it was for him to prove his leadership over them he also needed to prove his gentleness. Valeer would attract more wives that way and like any mother, Nymeria wanted her son to have a large, happy family. She wanted grandchildren.

As her son explored, Nymeria touched him in ways that no other woman had. She paid special attention to his member, massaging and rubbing the hard, velvety soft shaft. If she had not been pregnant then she would have done more, but her engorged belly was in the way. Valeer would understand, she told himself. And he would find many partners after he was initiated into manhood; surely, as soon as he was finished experiencing pleasure by his mother’s hand he would venture out into the crowd and find another to learn from.

She kissed his forehead sweetly, one leg thrown over his hips so that she could rub his length against her swollen sex. Nymeria gently pulled him away from her breast and looked him in the eye, running her hand across his face. “My son… Are you ready to become a man? Are you ready to feel a woman’s body surround your own?” She smiled, already knowing the answer. It throbbed in her hand and against the lips of her sex. “If the answer is yes, then please use your mother’s body for your own pleasure. Make love to me, my sweet Valeer, and spill your seed inside me.”

Not too far away, Zera was also being presented with a male relative’s cock. Her smile grew wider when her father answered her and she gave him an enthusiastic nod before she reached for his cock. Having already been used by Karzon, her jaw did not hurt when it stretched around her father. He was not the largest male in the village and she took him easier than the Chieftain, yet he still filled her mouth quite well. Dutifully she sucked on him, coating his member with her own saliva and proof of her love and adoration, pulling back only after her lips were reddened and plump again and his cock glistened anew.

“Father…” She sat back, using her arms to support her while she spread her legs, revealing her already abused cunt to the man who had raised her. Karzon’s cum still leaked from her and coated her thighs. “Please… Fuck your daughter. I long to feel you inside me.”

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Though Valeer had been raised in the Children’s Hut of his Family Circle by other women, like all other children he nevertheless held a close bond with his birth mother. That she would be his first taste of what female pleasure was brought both comfort and excitement to his heart. He knew that with her pregnancy, he would be unable to mate with her with the intensity that Karzon had with his sister. Despite this, the two would show their deep love for each other, expressed in their gentle lovemaking.

The young hunter moaned against Nymeria’s breast as she stroked his length, and his hands slipped from her mature, voluptuous body down between her luscious legs to to caress and finger the folds of her sex. They felt hot and plump, and as he ran his hand down her mound, he was greeted with a full, healthy bush. Just merely touching Nymeria like this excited Valeer even more, and his breathing grew heavier and faster as he suckled from her.

As he felt her kiss his forehead and throw a leg over him, Valeer removed his hand to make way for his cock as Nymeria drew their bodies closer with her leg. Having been deprived of her breast, he groaned openly now as their sexes made contact, and even then, he could not resist a slight rolling of the hips as he rubbed his shaft against her lower lips.

“Yes, Mother. I am,” he said returning a smile in answer to her question. Placing a hand on Nymeria’s beautiful face, Valeer leaned forward to once more plant his lips upon hers, giving her a deep, tender kiss as his tongue danced with hers softly.

Though he was indeed inexperienced, Valeer was able to easily find his mother’s opening thanks to her guiding hand. Sliding his free hand over the curves of her body once more, he found her hip and held it firmly for support, pulling on her pregnant body a bit as he pushed up with his own hips. As his swollen head pushed past Nymeria’s swollen lips, Valeer let out a deep groan of pleasure into his mother’s open mouth. He had always imagined what it would feel like to finally feel a woman completely, but he had no idea it would truly feel like such ecstasy.

With his thick head already within Nymeria’s womanhood guiding him, his thick shaft that followed had little trouble following along. Squeezing his mother’s hips from the pleasure of her sheath, Valeer continued to push into, his thick shaft stretching her mature, experienced hole open for him as he slowly slid back to the place that he and Zera had come from. However, as half his rod disappeared into his mother’s wet sex, he could go no further due to her protruding, pregnant belly which his own now pressed rather firmly against. Now wanting to hurt her or the child, Valeer reluctantly pulled his lips away from his mother's as he looked into her eyes to speak.

“I don’t want to hurt the baby, Mother,” he said, offering her a smile. Giving her one more quick kiss on the lips, he slowly drew his hips backs before sliding out of her completely, his thick rod covered in Nymeria’s slick juices even from that initial entry. If she had thought that he would be leaving her for a female he could mate with properly, her fears would be relieved when simply climbed over her prone body and settled in behind. Once more placing his hand on her hip for leverage and support, Valeer scooted up close behind his mother until his torso was flush against her naked back.

“This will make it easier, Mother,” he said with a reassuring, soft kiss on her cheek as he as he moved his hand from her hip to her luscious leg, raising it a bit to make room for him as he angled his hips down and rubbed his slickened head against the wet lips of his mother. Surprisingly and showing great skill for his first time, Valeer was able to find Nymeria’s entrance once more by merely rubbing against her without any guidance. As he held onto her thick thigh firmly, the young man pushed up into her once more, groaning into the nape of her neck as inch after inch of this thick cock slipped into her and spread her walls open to accommodate him. Soon enough, his entire length and disappeared into her swollen, the base of his shaft pressing firmly against her moist lips as his hips pressed hard against the plump cheeks of her rear which cushioned him.

“Mama…” he groaned, reverting to the childhood name he had called her whenever he had been hurt or had needed her. Now, in his moment of vulnerable pleasure, he called out to her one more in this way. With his cock now fully sheathed within her, he released his grip on her leg and instead slide it up her body once more, caressing her pregnant belly before finding her ample, milk filled breasts and taking hold of one of them. As he remained still for a moment, pressing his hips hard against her juicy rear, Valeer leaned in to kiss Nymeria’s neck tenderly as he gently fondled and kneaded her heavy bosom.

Vanren groaned in pleasure, running his hands through his daughter’s hair who now so confidently sucked at his rod. She showed promise indeed, and she would make a wonderful wife and breeder soon enough. As she pulled away, leaving his cock glistening and lubricated with her saliva, he couldn’t help but smile at the beautiful sight of her leaking sex, a mark of beauty in their tribe. Without a word, Vanren simply got to his knees and leaned over, settling over Zera’s body and between her legs just as Karzon had done. Being her daughter, he felt a strong sense of intimacy and closeness that no other male, save her brother, would be able to feel, and so he instead of grabbing her wrists as the Chieftain had done, Vanren instead intertwined their fingers together before pinning her hands down above her head on the soft grass. With expert ease, Zera’s father pushed into her, the rough mating she had received from Karzon making the entry easier, as did her copious juices and the remnants of Karzon’s seed within her. It was still a tight fit, but before long, father and daughter had found themselves fully joined, hip to hip as Vanren leaned down to give his daughter a deep and tongue filled kiss.

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Nymeria’s eyes were shut as her son started to penetrate her, groaning his name softly. The soft grass was all the cushion she had on the ground but she trusted her son to be gentle with her swollen body. In fact, he was so gentle that he was not even halfway inside her before he began to pull out, seeking another angle to spare his mother and the baby any discomfort or pain. While he walked around to her backside, Nymeria panted, her chest heaving. Having sex while so far along in a pregnancy was no easy task… Yet this was a sacred ritual in their tribe and she would be damned if she allowed another woman to experience it with her son.

Valeer assumed his position and slowly began to push inside her again, finding her body a more than easy fit for him. While he kneaded her breasts and called out for her in the name he’d only used as a child, she squeezed down on his cock with the walls of her sex, unable to do much else in this position other than wrap her hands over his.

“My sweet son…” She pushed back against him. “Use your mother’s body. Fill her with your seed. Find your pleasure with her.”

Beside them Zera gasped as her father grabbed her hands and held them over her head just like Karzon had. She felt her sex throb with need. It ached for another male to fill it and now it was her father’s turn. This time it was much easier for the thick rod to push inside her, its journey made easier by the remnants of her last coupling, and while her father kissed her, Zera bucked her hips and pushed back against him, trying to get him to sink deeper. She wanted all of him, just as she had with Karzon. She sucked on his tongue and squeezed his cock with the same rhythm, hardened nipples rubbing against his chest and begging for attention.

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Valeer could not help but groan out louder and deep in pleasure as Nymeria both pushed her hips and large rump back against him and tightened the grip she had on his invading manhood with the walls of her sex. It felt like heaven to the young man who had never known the touch of a woman before his own mother.

“It… it feels good, Mother,” he moaned, having difficulty speaking a bit as he was overwhelmed with the pleasures her body provided him.

Valeer felt his mother’s hand on top of his, grasping it as he in turn gently fondled and kneaded one of her milk heavy breasts which caused it to begin leaking the white nectar. It flowed in streams through his fingers and down her chest as it ran down to the soft grass beneath their bodies. Still kissing, licking, and sucking at Nymeria’s exposed neck, Valeer rolled his hips against her juicy cheeks before he finally began to push in and out of her, motivated by her words and by her clenching pussy. Again out of consideration for both his mother and his unborn sibling, the young hunter began at a slowly, sensually sliding in and out Nymeria’s sheath at a deliberate pace that allowed him to feel every detail and inch of his mother’s soft, wet walls as she was undoubtedly able to feel every detail and inch of his impressive rod. With the baby occupying her womb, however, there would be no opportunity for Valeer to fully impale his mother, which left a few inches of large cock naked and exposed, but comfortably wrapped between her thick, mature thighs.

While Valeer made slow, sensual love to his pregnant mother, Vanren was gearing up for a rough pounding with his daughter. He was both proud and aroused by Zera’s enthusiastic bucking of her hips, which showed not only her own desire for his cock but also her already increasing skill as a lover. Squeezing her hands tightly in his, Vanren immediately began to draw his hips back before slamming them back forward hard and fast. Their naked flesh slapped loudly together as Vanren could feel his daughter’s large breasts bouncing uncontrollably on her chest as they rubbed against him, feeling her erect nipples clearly as well. While still expertly pumping his huge rod in and out of Zera’s cum filled and abused hole, Vanren released his daughter’s lips from the kiss as he brought his head to one of her jiggling, bouncing breasts and latched onto one of her nipples, sucking on them ravenously. Though she did not yet produce the delicious milk that all mothers in the tribe did, Vanren couldn’t wait until he would be able to feed from his daughter for the first time.

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While most of Nymeria’s body was so much more sensitive than before because of the pregnancy, her breasts were beyond the rest of her; each plunge of her son’s fingers into the plush flesh made her moan sensually, her body writhing against his cock. Milk trickled out in tiny rivers, running down to soak the ground. She trembled in his grasp, eyes rolling into the back of her head. All around them the village was engaged in rough, frantic sex, yet for them the moment was filled with an intense love.

Mother continued to buck against her son, encouraging him to keep on exploring with his hands and cock. His extreme gentleness was appreciated and she would make sure that he was rewarded for his consideration later on. Nymeria kept her legs close together, creating a sleeve for the last bit of Valeer’s cock that could not sink itself into her sex. Meanwhile she tugged on one of his hands and pulled it down to her clit, using her fingers to show his how to rub her. “Like this,” she murmured, breathless and panting. “Show a woman how pleased you are with her by touching her like this…”

But Zera did not need anyone to touch her clit. She was still rolling of the high Karzon gave her, and now that she was once again filled with a thick cock, the pleasure rippled through her body over and over again in great waves. When he latched onto one of her nipples, the girl screamed in ecstasy. She did not make milk yet and wouldn’t until her first child was born, but the way her father sucked at her teat made her wish that she could feed him as he fucked her, the erotic act sending shivers down her spine. “Ah, Father!” She threw her head back, eyelids fluttering. “Please… faster!”

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Though Valeer could hear and see the other villagers around them in the act of mating, his attention was solely focused on his mother with whom he was sharing the most intimate moment that they’d ever had together. His face was buried in the nape of her neck as he kissed, licked, and sucked at her exposed neck, his hot breath washing over her. Despite his best intentions to be gentle with her, Valeer in his inexperienced excitement could not help but become a bit more intense in his mating with Nymeria.

Without being rough, his hips began to move just a touch faster and a touch harder as he pumped his thick rod in and out of his mother’s wet sheath. With Nymeria also bucking her hips backward at the same time, Valeer’s hips began to audibly clap against his mother’s plump, jiggling cheeks, making her suppl flesh ripple from the force of the contact which spilled over into her thigh thighs as well. He was also thankful for his mother keeping those thighs of her together, making sure that his cock would not go naked unnecessarily. With how far he pulled back, they even managed to add some lubrication to this cock sleeve with the juices that coated Valeer’s shaft from his mother’s hole.

It was after some time that Valeer felt his mother tugging on his his hand, and he let her guide him down towards her sex, and as his hands ran through her thick bush, he found her clit. Small as it was, he managed to keep his fingers on it despite Nymeria’s gyrating hips. “Yes, Mother,” he responded dutifully as he took heed to her teachings. While it was a woman’s duty to pleasure a man, it was also proper for a man to be the best lover he could, bringing pleasure to his mates as well. Learning from his Nymeria’s guiding hand, Valeer began to rub her small, sensitive clit, going side to side, up and down, and in circles as he continued to plunge this thick length in and out of her receptive, mature womanhood.

Vanren, meanwhile, smirked at his daughter’s pleading for him to go faster. He had indeed fathered quite female, so eager for his cock. Being the good father and the skilled lover that he was, he indulged her. His hips became a blur as he began to pound Zera relentlessly and mercilessly. His hips now clapped thunderously against his daughter’s young body, causing her plump breasts to bounce wildly on her chest as her thighs and rump rippled from the force of the contact, her skin turning light red from how hard he was slamming against her. With how wet she was as well as the remnants of Karzon’s seed still in her, he found that this manhood slid much more easily in and out of her, making his incredible speed and force possible.

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The thrusting behind her got more frantic and rushed, and Nymeria knew that her son would not last much longer. No boy did his first time. The overwhelming new experiences were just too much for them to handle. Would he be teased? Slightly, but so were the girls. Their elders could only smile as they remembered their first times while watching the youngest breeders of their tribe be welcomed into the adult fold. But it was all in fun.

Nymeria goaned and closed her eyes, basking in the pleasure that her son gave her. Now she was certain he would be a good lover… A good husband. His wives would be incredibly lucky to have him. As he plunged in and out of her soaked depths, she continued to squeeze and caress him, using his body to sense when he was close. The tensing of his muscles let her know that it would not be much longer… “Valeer,” she crooned softly. “Do not be afraid… Let go. Fill me with your seed, my son.”

Zera too was asking for her father’s seed, aching to be filled again. He filled nearly every inch of her… But like all males that were not the Chieftain, he could not reach her furthest depths. That was the distinction between them and Karzon, yet Zera did not mind. She pleaded with her father, begging for him to spill his seed inside of her, the same seed that had created her over fifteen years ago.

“Father, Father please!” Her moans were just part of a chorus of daughters asking for their fathers. “Please give it to me!”

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Valeer was already on edge, struggling to hold back his own release as he wanted to enjoy his mother’s body for as long as he possibly could. As Nymeria goaded him on, however, telling him to fill her with his seed, the mere thought of it with her sultry voice and her moans proved too much to resist. “Mother!” he groaned into her ear before planting his lips onto her neck and shoulder, kissing and sucking on her hard as his orgasm shook through his young body. His hips became a blur as the pleasure overwhelmed him, his body clapping loudly against his mother’s jiggling cheeks and thighs. With a loud groan into her neck, Valeer began to cum. His thick rod spasmed inside of Nymeria’s wet, welcoming sheath as hot, thick ropes of sperm came shooting out the tip of Valeer’s bulbous head. Still groaning in pleasure, Valeer managed to continue rubbing his mother’s sensitive clit in the hopes that she too would join in him in climax. Also in his pleasure, he squeezed her ample breast in his hand firmly, sending streams of milk gushing and spraying forth from her erect nipple all over the grass in front of them as well as running in a river down his hands and her chest.

With this being Valeer’s first climax, the sensation of it was beyond words for him as he had never known such amazing pleasure. It continued on for what seemed like ages to him as huge, thick strings of cum began to shoot out forcefully from the tip of his bulbous cockhead, and with how completely he filled his mother’s sex, his virile seed splattered directly against her cervix, the door to her womb. Valeer’s thick seed painted his mother’s inner walls white as a large pool of sperm began to form in the very back of her womanhood, and as he continued to release into her, the excess was forced outward, down his thick shaft before it oozed out of the tight seal formed by Nymeria’s opening and Valeer’s wide base. The thick seed mixed with her feminine juices before running down Nymeria’s thighs and onto the soft grass beneath them.

For his first orgasm, Valeer thought that his climax would last forever as his supply of semen seemed endless. More and more of his seed flowed out of his large, heavy balls and filled Nymeria til she overflowed with it. After what seemed like ages, Valeer finally felt his cock relax as the last drops of his load oozed into his mother’s receptive sex. “Mother... “ he said with heavy breaths and glazed over eyes as he recovered. “I love you…” he finally managed to say with a smile before planting his lips upon her neck and shoulder. Though he had finished his climax, the young man remained hard and thus kept his still pulsing cock fully buried within Nymeria’s now cum filled sheath, not wanting to leave her embrace just yet as he enjoyed the feeling of her body against his and her warm walls wrapped around his length.

Unlike his inexperienced son, Vanren had the stamina gained from countless matings with various women throughout the years, and though Zera begged for his seed, he continued to pound her without mercy for his own pleasure. As mother and son lay in a loving embrace not too far from them on the ground, father and daughter remained locked in heating mating for quite a while longer as Vanren once more showed Zera the various positions she would learn to love as she grew more experienced. As had happened with Karzon, Vanren decided to finally release into his daughter from behind, his hands on her shoulders keeping her pinned to the ground as he pounded her from the rear. His hips slapped relentlessly against her now bright red ass which was jiggling uncontrollably from the pounding as his large manhood plunged in and out of her. After some time of this punishment, Vanren finally cried out in pleasure as he slammed into Zera one final time and unleashing his own load into her which mixed with Karzon’s inside her womb. The excess dribbled out of Zera’s opening before running over her clit onto the grass beneath her as her father breathed heavily, drenched in sweat as he recovered from his own climax.

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Both women quickly found their orgasms shortly after their men emptied themselves into their waiting sexes. Sweat, seed, and milk blended together, bodies grinding and humping on the open grass. Zera stared at the small green blades, feeling her father’s seed mixing with Karzon’s and slowly seeping down the sides of her inner thighs. Her mother basked in the glow of her son’s orgasm, her own a small but powerful one that made her entire body tremble. Father and daughter, mother and son… It was done. Both twins were now finally adults. It was a proud and beautiful moment for the both of them, surely, to see their children bloom before the tribe…

But that happiness would not last forever. As always, the day after the ceremony was a time of celebration for the men and their now adult sons. A grand hunt was planned and Varen took Valeer with him so that they could bond as men. Nymeria saw her husband and son off with two kisses and a small bundle of bread and fruit for them to snack on, never imagining that only one would return to her.

The sight of the men carrying back the body of her husband nearly killed Nymeria. She collapsed and it was only the quick thinking of her son, who caught her before she could hit the ground, who saved her and her unborn child.

Venran was in a deep sleep, unable to be woken. For many weeks he stayed that way, steadily getting weaker and weaker as the days passed. Nymeria, Asha, and Venran’s third wife, Rynra, wept for him, praying constantly. The High Priestess visited their hut and said special prayers. The Chieftain gave Valeer special permission to act in his father’s stead until Venran woke. The entire clan was saddened. Yet life had to go on… Nymeria, despite her depression, needed to care for herself for the baby’s sake. Asha and Rynra were put in charge of the household, caring for the children. Zera was given responsibility over her father, doing her best to ensure he was comfortable while he fought the invisible demons plaguing him. She tried to feed him and give him water to drink, washed him, and kept him covered with blankets to fight off the fever that wracked his body. Despite her best efforts, however, it seemed like nothing would save him.

Nymeria delivered a baby boy. Healthy and strong, but without a father. He cried day and night for Vanren but his father would not wake. His mother held him close and sang lullabies to soothe her second son to sleep.

And so it was when the sun rose on the fifth week of the accident. Nymeria was up at dawn, nursing her newborn and cooking the family’s meal. The large central firepit had several kettles on the flames as porridge boiled. Rynra was watching over the younger children as they slept and Asha was sweeping the floor and opening the curtains to let in fresh air. Zera, who normally slept by her father’s cot, was draped over Valeer, covered only by a thin blanket. They’d made love during the night. The twins were devastated at the fate of their father and found solace in one another. Young Zera clung to Valeer and he to her. Nymeria was thankful that they had each other which gave her more time to focus on their younger brother, but she was also worried. Zera had not bled at her usual time after the ceremony. It was probably nothing… But it did make a mother wonder.

After several minutes of listening to the older women of the house perform their chores, Zera’s eyes opened slowly and she nuzzled her brother. Her loins and chest ached, covered in love bites and dried seed. She sat up just enough to kiss Valeer before she got off of their pallet, wanting to wash herself so that she was clean when she went to do her part in the housekeeping.