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Prisoner to the Blue (( Closed to Nathanromml and myself))

Wind

Planetoid
Joined
Sep 28, 2010
Bound and helpless. That's how Sarah felt at the moment. It was supposed to be a normal routine that was to turn out normal results and just be plain normal. How did she get into this situation? Ignorance and complete disregard for her superiors. She had only been on Pandora for a few months now. Prior to coming, she was undergoing the physical and emotional therapy to help strengthen her lungs to support the air on the vast Na'vi planet. She let out a sigh, trying to capture a glimpse at her captors through her red strands of hair. Her gray eyes glimmered through the light of the forest.

It was beautiful during the night, and had Sarah been at home right now, she would be enjoying it. If she were to ever return to her squad, she would be sure to give her commander a little more than just a piece of her mind. It was a setup and she knew it. She and the lieutenant could never see eye to eye and, although she obeyed her orders, she didn't like the older man. She struggled with the binds, but failed. Small sweat beads trinkled down her forehead, she was getting frustrated, and she hated being frustrated.

All the training she recieved did not prepare her for this. She had not planned on getting captured by the indigenous nor being left with no rescue. She knew her life wasn't that important, but damn. There had to be at least one other human missing her right now, trying to convince the army to come and rescue her. She couldn't speak the Na'vi language and she couldn't understand it. It was the only comforting thought she had as she sat in captivity, waiting to see what they would do with her.

It couldn't have been too bad. After all, what could primitive animals do to an 'alien' other than tear them limb from limb and probably bask in their blood as they slowly died. She shuddered at the thought. She wasn't ready to die and if that were to be the case, she would at least try and take one of the giants with her. Stop. There was no reason to be thinking like that. She gave out a ligh chuckle, almost sounding like a whisper as the wind played with her hair, giving her better access to the view. They had come upon a large, no huge tree that would have been the perfect treehouse to any little child with a big imagination. Of course, Sarah could only stare in awe.
 
For Tark'Ek this was the night of triumph. Not only did the future Olo'eyktan managed to defeat the Sky People in battle, but he also captured personally one of them! He manged to jump at the read-haired creature from behind and tie it down with Or'Vi ropes while the other warriors barley killed the remaining three. Now he held it's leash in his hand as it moved behind him....the arrogant being it was, now enslaved by the People....looking at it made him both angry and happy, for it will pay for the crimes of it's race.
They entered the Home Tree surrounded by a mob of the People, male and female alike, old and young, strong and weak. The entire tribe celebrated their victory. Tark'Ek heard the words of praise coming from all the directions and for him and his warriors and the insults towards the prisoner shouted by those who noticed it. The Sky Person seemed not to understand what they were shouting- he wasn't surprised. Tark'Ed couldn't really expect a primitive creature like this to know the language of People.
In the central plaza under the Tree stood Gar'Nat, the current Olo'eyktan. The People formed a large circule around them and fell silent. Gar'Nat spoke
"I heard the word of your victory, and I am proud of that, Tark'Ek, son of Kar'Ek. Yet I am surprised to see the prize you brought. It's been many Periods since the last time Gatarokataya tribe captured one of the Sky People." It was true, Tark'Ek was still an Aspiring Aarrior the last time they captured and executed one of this filthy aliens.
"This makes me even more proud then" the old man continuer, "for this proves I was right when choosing a successor." He paused for a moment. Tark'Ek was shining with pride.
"Let me examine the creature now...." Tark'Ek pushed the Sky Person forward and pointed to the floor.
"On your knees before Olo'eyktan, alien".
 
Sarah grunted as she fell to the floor. Still bound, she managed to spit some of the dirt out that made it into her mouth in the process. She staggered to sit up straight, kicking the dirt in the process and glanced around. Many of the Na'vi seemed joyous and happy to the one that captured her and glared as they spotted her. She twitched her nose a bit, clenching her teeth as she stared at the Na'vi standing in front of her. She heard the Na'vi male speak to her and pointed to the floor.

"What? You want me to do something on the floor?" she questioned, not quite following what the male had meant. She turned to glance at what looked like the leader of this particular clan and frowned. He wanted her to bow? Hell no. She was to proud and stubborn for that. She lifted herself up and stared at the Olo'ekytan leader, or what she thought was the leader and glared at him. There was a sense of pride that she had, and the years of training in the military was about to see how far it would get her.

"I will not bow to you," she coughed out, still a little dirt lingering in her mouth as she spoke. She took the time to slowly move her hands about, trying to see if she could somehow cut the rope with her metal watch, but to no avail. She mentally cursed herself and glanced around the large tree. There were alot of Na'vi inhabiting it and it reminded her of a city back on Earth. Oh now was the time she wished she had stayed.
 
The creature sat, but not kneeled. Furthermore, it spoke to the great Olo'eyktan of Gatarokataya tribe. Tar'Ek, enraged, moved to make it bow. Just when he was about to grab the alien's leash, Gar'Nak stopped him with a gesture. The young warrior gave him a surprised look. Olo'eyktan ignored it and approached the Sky Person.
He brutally grabbed the creature's chin and started moving it in various directions, as if examining something. Few seconds he finished and pushed it away in disgust. After a moment of awkward silence, he announced, looking meaningfully at Tar'Ek.
"It's a female"
The young warrior shook his head, confused.
When capturing a male, it was easy. The prisoners were publicly executed and the case was over. However, according to ancient Na'vi traditions, capturing a female required..different approach. Warriors who manged to captured a female in battle where granted privilege of publicly humiliating her and taking as his own in order to insult her tribe. Now, this situation was a little different. That woman was an alien. She wasn't of any tribe, she was of...
....Sky People.
Tar'Ek's thoughts took different direction. What an honor it would would be for his tribe, what an insult to the Sky People if he did it to her? With a triumphant smile, he addressed Gar'Nak
"Oh great Gar'Nak, Olo'eyktan of Gatarokataya tribe. I hereby ask you to grant me the Privilege of Victory."
The old man nodded. Then, he raised his hands and announced:
"The warrior asked for what's rightfully his. Rejoice!!!"
The crowd surrounding them started screaming his name savagely. Such screams were supposed to help the warrior realize his primal energy and make Eywa know that this is the moment of his triumph. Although it had been a long time since the last time such situation happen, knowledge about this and many other rituals was passed from generation to generation. Olo'eyktan moved back and watched the scene with an indifferent facial expression.
Tar'ek removed the piece of Pa'li skin covering his sexual organs. His member wasn't hard yet, so he started to masturbate, while constantly looking at the captured female.
In a way, she was beautiful.... He wondered if she has vagina in the same place the woman of the People do. He'll soon find out.....This uncertainty stimulated him even more. Soon, he'll be ready.
 
Sarah looked around confused as to what was going on. Her face was abruptly grabbed and then tilted, as if he was inspecting her. He made a face of disgust before things seemed to be quiet, almost an awkward silence type of thing. Then he spoke. Of course she couldn't understand what they were saying and stayed silent. When the one that captured her spoke and rose his hand, the others started wailing and cheering him on.

"What the hell is going on here," she stated more to herself as she placed her legs beneath her, forcing herself up to stand. When she did, she noticed the male Na'vi take his direhorse cloth away from his genitals and exposed himself to her. All she could do was raise an eyebrow and say "What the fuck," before he advanced towards her. He began toying with himself as his gazed was fixed on her, like a wolf staring the sheep down, as he did so. She turned her nose in disgust before realization dawned on her.

"Hell no, you aint gonna stick that in me," she nearly shouted, her head frantically searching for an open space to run, but there was none. The Na'vi seemed to cheer him on as he did so and while she occassionally stared at him, her mind twistedly wondered how the hell he would fit in her. He was twelve foot tall, she was barely passing six, being at five foot ten inches.
 
The female stood up. It didn't really mattered to him though-he'll have her anyway, everyway he wants. There is nowhere to run, and with her hands tight there wasn't much she could do anyway. It was truly the day of People's triumph. The day of his triumph. After humiliating her, this little alien female will become his property, as the ancient laws stated. She will pay for her crimes, of that Tar'Ek was certain.
When his member was hard enough, he charged towards her with a savage roar. With one kick in the belly he put her back on the ground where he believed her place is. Then, encouraged by a cheerful screams of the Na'vi gathered around he lied down on her, covering her clothed body with his naked one. He spread her legs and looked at the place where her count should be. Like the most of her body, it wasn't exposed. After failing to find the way to remover the material, Tar'Ek grabbed the cloth around her vagina and simply ripped it off. Surprisingly, there was another material under it. He ripped it off as well, finally exposing her small pussy. A little too small for his dick. Despite several attempts he was unable to fit it in. He was mad from both rage and sexual stimulation. Looking for a way to reveal his animal lust he sticked his long toque out and licked the female's cheek, while constantly pressing his penis against her vagina.
 
Sarah gasped in pain and horror when the Na'vi male charged her. He kicked her to the ground and savagely assaulted her, trying to remove her clothing in which he seemed to fail. When he seemed to give up, he tore off her clothing, leaving her bare to the Na'vi's eyes. She felt a shiver fall down her spine and immediately began to squirm underneath the taller male. He seemed to be confused, almost as if he was calculating something before he began to fit himself inside her. Sarah almost laughed when he seemed to fail before giving a slight grunt as he rubbed against her.

"Told you there is no way you'd stick that thing in me," she almost regretted stating that as his tongue flickered out and touched her cheek. She would have spat in disgust but she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, he'd stick his tongue, or something else, in it. As he tried to fit himself, she could feel the pressure against her vagina, part of her wanting it and the other screaming to kick him off. She knew better though as the male Na'vi was clearly taller and stronger than herself. She wouldn't be able to fight off the whole Na'vi clan if she were to actually escape.

Without intentionally doing so, a soft moan elicted off her lips as he continued to fit himself in her. Although he was clearly thicker and wider than the average human, it surprised her that it still wouldn't fit. Back home on earth she had heard some rather disturbing tales of larger men fitting into smaller women. How they managed, she didn't know. She was just glad he wouldn't be able to stick his penis in without first widening her. A fit of rage still filled her being, trying her hardest to cut the rope from her wrists so she could have an advantage with free hands.
 
Unlike fine, Na'vi women during the Privilage of Victory, the alien woman offer no resistance. What a pathetic creatures these Sky People are! So arrogant, so pompous, so disrespectful towards Eywa....yet when captured, they can't even fight back. Of course, this wouldn't have changed anything but honor required fighting to the last drop of blood. For some reason however, her passiveness made him even more horny...he wanted to rape and ravage her and nothing, especially not her cunt, will stop him! Angry , he tried to penetrate her yet again.
With one, powerful thrust, he charged his penis into her vagina. It was tighter and felt better then the pussy of any Na'vi woman he fucked ever before. When his cock was only halfway in,he started rapidly pumping inside her, stretching her cunt with every move. He knew he was causing the alien pain, but that stimulated him even more. He wanted to make her pay, he wanted to complete the ritual, but most importantly, he wanted to satisfy his own lust. While he was fucking her, his tongue forced it's way into her mouth. For him, it doubled his victory.
He continued raping her for a long time, until he couldn't hold it anymore. Tar'Ek howled savagely as he started cumming inside her vagina. Soon, he felt the pressure of his own semen, there was simply not enough place inside her for all of it. He quickly pulled his penis out, his cum poured out of her wide-opened cunt shortly after. The crowd of Na'vi was screaming his name cheerfully and Olo'eyktan nodded his head. This part of the ritual was over.
He stood up and looked at humiliated creature lying below. His last was gone, and all he felt now was some strange mixture of rage and happiness.
 
Sarah's eyes widened as a scream tore from her throat. The sudden violent thrust managed to get the Na'vi's large penis into her, if only half way, and it felt like she had been split into two parts. It burned and it caused so much pain that she felt the burning sensation of tears fall down her cheeks. She tried to move, but as she did, it only caused the pain to grow and so she elicted to stop. As she opened her mouth again to scream in horror, the Na'vi male forced his tongue into her mouth, tasting his saliva in the process.

She wanted to throw up and she wanted to die all in the same essence of her being. He ravaged her for a long time, and when she felt him release, it filled her more so that when he removed himself, his cum had poured out of her widened vagina. Sobs errupted as she shook violently, the pain still coursing through her body as she tried to move. She didn't know that it could hurt so much, but then again, he wasn't exactly human to begin with. She felt the urge to kill herself as the Na'vi people rejoiced in her humiliation.
 
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