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The Tribes Slut (Rapedoll and myself)

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Mizzet

Pulsar
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Jan 18, 2009
The afternoon was hot and humid under the canopy of the trees, the trunks of which where so thick it would take minutes to folly traverse around them, the stretched up high, there leaves spreading to obscure the suns rays from the forest bellow. The only light were the few strands that escaped through the thick branches and the florescent flora and incests that would light up for breif moments before blinking out as soon as they had come. The jungle was full of wild life, though it was hard to find many without taking a good look. Much like the trees even the bugs where large, a single dragon fly nearly as big as a horse, a butterfly stretched to seem like umbrellas, asthey landed on flowers that where nearly as big or larger.

One area in particular however was not so beautiful to behold. It stretched far and wide, the sunlight hardly penetrating and the only glow came from moss and lichen that grew along tree trunks and boulders. Thick gashes riddled the tree trunks, casuing the faint glowing sap of the species to drip down almost like freshly drawn blood from a wound. This was the territory of the scalemen, or lizardmen if you prefered. Theu where a race of humanoid reptiles, taller then men, and stronger then even oxen, there eyes gave off faint glows in the dim light, small speckles of light glowed off there scales though like the insects they could control this feature to suddenly vanish in the dark forest.

A single hunting party was out and about, there tails dragging along the ground, though they moved silently, save for the faint ragged sound of there breath. Half a dozen strong hardy males crept throughout the trees, flashing there florescent colors to one another as a form of silent communication. They wore shreads of hardened leather and flecks of bone across there breasts, there bodies lined with sinewy muscle that flexed with power as they quickly darted along before stopping to see signs of prey. One found an interesting print, none like them and certianly unlike any of the common animals in the area. A few flashes among them told each other one thing "Soft, fresh meat."
 
She was from a small group of silver mink that had just set up camp near by. For many the silver mink where considered gypsies traveling from place to place never staying long in one place. She was one of the youngest with the group in human years she was 16.
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The day was hot and they had just finished setting up the tents when Amy decided to head down to the lake and try to cool off. The lake was surrounded by dense forest cutting it off from view of the camp. As she headed down to the lake she didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.
Amy made her way to the other side where she saw a outcropping of rocks . she slide out onto the rocks and dangled her feet in the water.
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(OOC: My thanks go out to Forbidden6ex for creating these pictures for me http://bluemoonroleplaying.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=6821 )
 
The six sniffed the air, long forked tongue tasting the surroundings as well. They catch something interesting, and very much unknown to them it seemed. A few more flickers of there scales and they where off in the direction of the small lake. They melted into the shadows slowly approaching theedge, to see a strange creature. It was a mammal, something that was rare in these parts, the furs knew better then to come this close to scalemen territory, but it seemed this little one didn't know the rules of the land. It was a mistake she'd deeply regret. They moved closer, feet from her without her even noticing. The first thing to happen was a rope was pulled around her, a knot tied in it was forced in her mouth muffling her screams before several hands grabbed her arms and legs, forcing her down to the ground, not at all gently. They hissed and spoke to her in there own tongue but nothing would be understood. They pointed sharpened spear tips at her, dangerously close to her soft flesh.
 
Any time the group moved into a new camp it was always tiring setting up the tents and common areas. So now at the lake Amy was quietly relaxing away from the other members. When suddenly she saw a shadow in the reflection of the water, but before she could even turn around she felt something fall over her and tighten around her slim waist. Her free hands went to pull at the rope at the same time she opened her mouth to scream.. "Uuuuggggg," the scream was cut off in her throat as another rope with a knot was forced into her mouth. She was struggling trying to pull the rope off of her when huge scaly hands grabbed her. She was lifted off the ground and thrown down on the ground the breath was knocked from her... her eyes deep blue eyes wide with fright shaking her head back and forth mumbling and trying to scream with the gag in her mouth.. then she was surrounded by spears pointing at her petite little body, she was frozen in fear the screams caught in her throat.
 
"Hissya...shiaa!" one commanded from her, it seemed however to only frighten her more as they probed her with the spear tips, it wasn't hard enough to cause blood, just enough to that it hurt a bit. "W...Why are....here? one managed to say, though it was hardly audible as he hissed loudly in between each word. "Tressssspass....errr" anothercalled her, she had walked into there land, she was therefore there prisoner. A pair of them grabbed her once more, forcing her onto the ground on her belly, they tied ropes around her wrists, arms behindher back as they alson tied her ankles together. Another lifted her up over his shoulder, carrying her like she was some dead animal they had just killed during a hunt. They took her deeper into the forest, the lights turning pale and greenish from the glowing moss that grew. Soon an area opened up, massive boulders had been moved in between trees, making a sort of wall though it seemed natural. They took her towards one with another male standing guard. They spoke to there brethren before they where allowed inside the fort.
 
As the one carried her she struggled trying to free herself of the ropes but they where so tightly tied around her wrists and ankles that all it did was cause the rough fibers of the rope to dig into her tender flesh more. She was flung over the creatures shoulders . She was so tiny she was nothing for him to easily carry. Every time she would look up she would just see one of the other creatures glaring at her with those awful eyes of theirs. Where where they taking her? what where they going to do with her?
 
Once passed the large boulders everything seemed to change. There was a village, small hut like homes where scattered around made of stone, tree bark and other things naturally found in the surrounding forest. A few females could be seen as well, they where as tall as the males, though there bodies seemed less muscular, slimmer and very curvy. More and more began to come out of there homes to watch as they took her deeper into the village. Soon there was a large structure before them, a row of pikes lead towards the entrance, many of the spiky poles where topped with various skulls and the remains of enemies like horrible lawn ornaments. The structure was also decorated in similar fashion, giving it a very intimidating and for boding sort of look. The onlookes began to gather, several of them hissing something, the meaning was unknown, but it simply did not sound pleasant.
 
Dread filled her as she looked at the discarded bones scattered around the village.. most of which where not recognizable as any animal she had seen before. .. she was shaking.. she still couldn't move or speak. but looking at these creatures where sending chills down her furry spine all the way to her bushy tail. She could tell they didn't like her expecally the woman. She was so different then them with there tall bodies and full breasts. Her body was tiny in comparison. Although she had nice firm breasts for a furry they where much smaller then the woman of this village. But the men seemed to have a different look on there faces.
 
They moved her to what seemed like an alter, tying her down spread eagle onto a flat stone slab, the ropes where once more very tight and they bit into her soft flesh even more. Apparently this was comfortable to them, however there harder skin made this almost nothing, though it would hurt her. 'Sk...aroth...Skaroth.....Skaroth1' they began to chant loudly, a few stomping there feet or the ends of there spears into the ground. The air grew heavy with there loud hissing, and after a feew minutes the entrance to the menacing structure opened. Out came a much larger male, he was wearing a headpiece, consisting of three skulls placed in a fashion similar to a helmet, large feathers stuck out of it along with other smaller bones making it seem large and rather decorative compared to the usual decor. He wore skulls around his neck, small ones of either infant animals or tiny enemies. He wore a loin cloth as well, skulls flanking the brim, and a few gold rings on his wrist and ankles. Itwas obvious this male was important. He slowly made his way down from the steps to her alter. The rope in her mouth taken away allowing her to speak.
 
"mmppphhhh" she mumbled into the gag as they drew the ropes tight... her head was rocking from one side to the other as she looked at the people that surrounded the alter. Her eyes wide and frightened as they moved over the creatures. She had little doubt that they where going to kill her as she laid there shaking and helpless.

She heard the sound then looked up as a rock doorway started to open.. as this new creature stepped into view. He was so much bigger and larger then the others .. his huge shadow falling over her dwarfing her small body. When they took the gag away all she could do is stair at the huge creature .. with her mouth open as if she where going to scream.
 
He stood before her, he was a foot taller then the other males, and what looked like even small horns where growing out underneath the skulls he wore, along his back similar things shown to, he seemed much older and far stronger then all the others. "Why has you come?" he asked, his voice was clearer then the rst, but it sounded like two rocks grinding against one another. "Have you come to steal?" he questioned her. He held open a very big clawed hand, and a female came with what looked like tied cords, and placed it in his hand before she bowed and walked backwards away.
 
"A...a... a.." she stuttered, a bit surprised he spoke in her own native tongue, as she looked up at the beast. "Steal? N..noooo " she spoke. "I.. i was just going for a swim at the lake when these... aaaa.. these solders of yours came and took me." she told him.
 
There was a loud crack as the cords struck the stone she was on. "Lies!" he roared. "Men...see others you with," he growled drawing the cords back this time hitting her, they cut into the material of her clothing, exposing more of her body, at the same time they bite into her, like the ropes giving her red markings beneath her fur. "Come...take our wealth...." he grumbled seemingly still on her being a thief. A male came forward, saying something the the leader "Skaroth hisaya...sventah...sssmmmeenth" he said once more in a language not understandable, though apparantly this taller male was named Skaroth. He grumbled a response and the male retreated much like how the female had. "Sau...you break treaty line...." he grumbled now speaking to her again.
 
She jumped and screamed as the cord whacked against the stone alter. Her heart nearly jumping from her chest as she gasped. "Ekkuuugggg" she shrieked at the top of her lungs. The whip coming down ripping across her delicate body cutting into the dress she wore exposing her soft delicate white fur. A angry red welt appearing instantly across her soft skin. Tears where filling her eyes, as she tried to hold them back. "line? .. treaty line?" She gasped the words choking in her throat. "nooo, we didn't know this was your land.. let me go and i will tell the others and we will leave."
she was begging him.
 
He seemed unimpressed, twice more the cords met her, riping her cloths even further. "You...seemed to be comfortable....bathing in water," he explained, apparently her lack of knowing earlier did not seem to matter. He signalled for several males to assist him, they would take turns hitting her with the cords, soon her cloths where shreads, and welts appeared along her legs, thighs and arms, even her breasts. "Punishment....would be death," he explained, it seemed the whipping wasnt even part of it. "But....different ...might become," he said, it seemed maybe her luck was changing just a bit.
 
She was gasping, her tiny body shaking .. each strike of the cords sending waves of pain through her tender body. Her once soft creamy smooth skin now streaked with welts as the whipping continued. Her cloths where shredding as more and more of her body was becoming exposed to the crowed of creatures. Most of one of her breasts was exposed and welted .. the delicate pink nipple exposed though the ripped pieces of clothing that was once her dress. Her nipple looked bright pink and hard from where it had been struck by one of the whips. Most of her skirt had been ripped away during the whipping only a small piece of material that barely covered her sex remained .
 
They untied her, holding her by her arms up off the ground. He studied her carefully, she was beaten and battered, but she was rather attractive for a soft mammal. "What say you?" he asked her, his face was close to hers. "Death...?" he asked apparently offering her a coice, whether to die or to have something else happen to her. The crowd hissed softly, they all went silent to see what she had to say now.
 
She was crying .. her firm breasts gently jiggles as her body shook.
Her head hung down. Her fluffy black tail trying to wrap around her to hide her exposed breasts. .. Her voice was small and shaky from crying. "Paa.. pleaseee don't k.. kill me" Gasping for breath between each word.
 
They studied her, he then let out a rather pleased grunt, the hot air from his nostrils making her welts hurt when it touched. "So be....your to be...shemishen then..." Skaroth said to her. "What...name?" he asked her, his claws racking over her body, tearing at the remaining material that still clung uselessly to her. The males holding her grabbed her tail roughly, they did not allow her to try to conceal herself, one hissed angrily at her and squeezed her wrist. It was rude what she was doing, she did not look up at there lord, they where not very pleased with her.

However when Skaroth had spoken that word "shemishen" the crowd cheered, hisses once more filling the air.
 
She squealed as his claws dragged over the fresh welts, and ripped at what was left of her dress. "Nooo Stop" she yelled out.. somebody roughly grabbed her tail and held it away from her body.. she wasn't used to being naked and exposed to anyone at only 16 and in a very small group of silver minks, most of which where family members, she had not even kissed a boy, much less let anybody see her naked. "ouchhhhh" the one holding her wrists was holding them so tight he left his finger prints on her delicate fur.

She had no idea why they where all shouting and hissing but she had a bad feeling about the sound of it.
 
Soon she was releived of all the useless clothing, her body was slim and very petite, her curves not yet so developed like most of the females, but they where appearent and rather pleasing to look at. Her ass was nice, tound and firm, and her breasts where smaller then there females, but full and firm as well. With some age she would be a very fine female a,ong her kind indeed, but to them she was now something entirely different. The males holding her suddenly lifted her a little spreading her legs open wide for this alpha male to see her sex. It was soft and pink, and looked very fragile and delicate yet another trait she had that difffered from what they where used to. They ignored her sounds of discomfort and reesistance, he once more imspected her, thogh this time the warm air from his nostrils touched her nether lips. "Krazen..." he grumbled, it sounded like a word of approval, and he opened his mouth. Inside where rows of sharpened yellowed fangs, it smelled not bad, but not very pleasent either and another billow of warm air escaped his maw only bathing her pussy in the warm feeling. His forked tong was thick and long, and it slid out, just glancing over her soft sex.
 
She screamed as the men lifted her and pulled her legs apart spreading her so wide she thought her legs where going to brake.. her soft smooth pussy exposed to the Leaders prying eyes. She was embarrassed and humiliated at being on display in such a barbaric nature. .. her struggling growing more frantic as the leader leaned down .. she could feel his hot breath washing over her delicate skin...

"Nooo! Please stop!" she screamed as she felt the claws as they moved over the soft puffy lips of her delicate pussy. As hard as she was trying to pull her legs from the tight grips of the creatures that held her open They where holding her tighter .. pulling her legs till they couldn't be stretched any wider as there leader inspected the tribes new play thing. She felt him pulling the tender lips of her virgin pussy open .. exposing the tiny pink hole that tightly held her virginity within. Then she watched in horror as a long snake like tongue slithered from its lips... her body jolted as she felt the touch of his forked tongue as it tasted her sweet nectar.
 
They all watched the large male exploring her soft tender body, what was mossy interesting was how much her slim frame seemed to bend without being one of them. Her legs where wide, straining and seemingly ready to snap, as she screamed and tried they watched her breasts shake and bounce...

Skaroth traced her pussy with the forked serpent tongue, the girth of it nearly as thick as her wrists. The sharp point even seemed to move independently as well spreading her open slightly before moving in. The large males breath causing her to drip, despite the obvious disgust her body was reacting in it's own naturals way to the stimulation. The pointed tips dove in slowly, gently touching her hymen as they did but going no further. This seemed to intrigue him, never has a fen ale had psych a thing as a hymen, the curiosity of what might happen if it was torn apparent on his scaly face.
 
She was helpless as they held her wide open .. the crowd of creatures watching there eyes exploring every aspect of there new prisoner she was something so different then others that had captured in the past..several of the onlookers where licking there lips wondering how she would taste. The males all secretly wishing they where there leader at this moment as the watched his head move between her outstretched legs.

As the leader leaned in he couldn't help but notice the sweet nectar that dripped from her tight hole. His tongue moving around licking and tasting circling this soft pink hole with its delicious juices. The leader grunted and she screamed as his tongue .. long and skinny at first pushed into the tight hole.. his tongue once inside the tiny opening seemed to expand .. Jessica could feel her pussy being forced open by this things tongue.. Her juices where dripping down this creatures tongue as it seemed to be drinking from her wet hole. The to her horror she felt it pushing deeper rubbing against the walls of her unspoiled pussy. The walls of her young pussy where soft as velvet and as she struggled it squeezed tighter around his probing tongue.

"Nooooo, Stop!" she cried.. she could feel a pressure as the tongue move against something inside of her. And against her will each time his tongue would move and flick inside of her more of her juices would flow around his probing tongue.
 
"Tastes good..." he grunted withdrawing the thick muscle out of her wet little pussy. Herjuices oozed out dripping onto the stone forming a small pool of the stuff. He gave his guards an order in the hissing fashion of his, they turned her to display her nether regions to the entire crowd, the males seined eager and fidgety as they got a glimpse of her Niven tender pussy. It dripped continuously, theta tongues all flicking in and out to taste her sweet nectar.

The leader then had her once more restrained, though this time she was tied to a pole that was beside the alter, a large reptilian skull atop it, her kegs where tied though forced open by two strands of Roos keeping her on display fir them all. As she stared out at the crowd, a large hand reached from b whine her, the clawed finger tips gripping her soft breasts as the leader began to knead her juicy tits. They all watched, some coughing others transfixed on the struggling mammal. He moved in front of her, still kneading her breasts.

As she screamed from the rough treatment he drew his mouth closer, his tongue extending to go into her maw, wrapping around her short little tongue, before delving deeper and down her throat. The sheer thickness of it began to form a snail little bulge in her throat, the tip moving around causing it to seem like a slowly dieting fish was still moving as it slued down her throat.
 
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