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It Takes a Village (KevinR778 + Dr. Nibbles)

KevinR778

Supernova
Joined
May 11, 2011
Location
The East Coast of the USA
The humid air of the rainforest was thick, every breath a bit harder to take that usual. The two explorers were on a search through the vines and trees for a list village. It was rumored to have separated from the outside world nearly a millennium ago. They vowed to find it, but finding it was much harder that one would think. It had been a week of searching but no luck so far. The two explorers determined to not give up their search, they carried on heading East.

Jason and Chris were their names, the best exploring pair in the world. They had been best friend since highschool and always had a thing for history class. The two had to trek through worse conditions than the rainforest in the past but the thick foliage made it a tough journey. Jason continued to hack through a path as Chris kept an eye out to see off there was any sign of the village. They came to a clearing and rested for a minute, having a chance to get a drink before moving on. This village, if they discovered it, would be an amazing find. It wouldn't be their first discovery, and certainly wouldn't be their last.

As they headed back on their search, they decided to try a new direction. They headed North instead of East. The thick vines and other plants seemed to thin out as they went, getting easier to cut through. It was strange but helpful as they continued on. Soon they heard the sound of voices, people voices. Could it really be? The two ran towards the noise quickly dashing around trees and other obstacles. The stopped just before a clearing. It was full of many huts and people, but not ordinary people. They were like animals that stood on two legs but still looked human. They looked at eachother in amazement before stepping bravely into their village. This village was the biggest discovery, even more than the ancient one but only if they lived to tell the tale.
 
The village was in heat as it always was this time of year. The chieftain could only please so many of her people with her futa cock. But even if she could please all her tribes beautiful women she could not fill any of their wombs with seed. In the Cheetara culture, a woman born of both sexes is destined to rule and has free reign sexually over her entire tribe, however biologically she cannot reproduce with her male member. Her people were few, for some reason, believed by the Cheetara as a curse from the gods, their wombs cannot bear sons. Soon after generations, all that was left was females. They need to continue the Cheetara legacy, but only a gift form the gods would aid them now.

Chieftain Liacu Finesun was strode through her village and watched her topless vixen Cheetara do as their daily rituals were. The only few exceptions were those in heat, constantly having sex with livestock, horses, and orgies with each other. The mere sight made a chill run down Lia's spine and blood into her clit-cock. She loved the idea of so many horny women but it was a sign that her people were one more menstrual cycle closer to extinction. She let out a sigh, gripping her ceremonial glaive and running her hand over her zebra skin tabard, that hardly covered her huge breasts and barely hid her genitals. Though there were no "privates" to the Cheetara, sex was a gift of the gods and nudity was beautiful. They took pride in their bodies and appreciated pleasure for what it was.

Lia's nostril flared as a foreign smell entered her nose. Outsiders, she thought, leaping on her feline legs to the confront the enemy, bellowing her tribes war cry, signalling other Warrior women to charge to battle. Within seconds half a dozen, half-naked women surrounded the alien men.
 
A sound filled the air, it was strange and very loud but it was accompanied by charging villagers. Soon they were surrounded, they had to be on their guard. They raised their hands, as to seem like less of a threat. "We come in peace, we're merely just explorers who have found your village. We mean you no harm" Chris said, not even sure if they could speak English but it was worth a try at least. Jason didn't say a word, just nodding in agreement. They took off their back packs and tossed them aside, keeping their hands up just incase. The two were nervous to say the least, it could be a potential death trap for the pair but something told them it wasn't. We're these people friendly? Could they even understand them? It was two chances they took when stepping into their territory. Even as they were being threatened, their eyes caught small glances of their basically bare bodies. They would be aroused if they weren't surrounded by warriors willing to kill them. The two tried to stay calm, hoping for a response in someway.
 
The chieftain raised her glaive and knelt by the two boys. She gripped Jason's jaw and licked him accross the face before turning to Chris and sniffing his hair. With her free hand she gripped Chris's cock, squeezing it hard but still arousing enough. She spat words of cryptic nature, close to that of the ancient Mayans. The warrior women grabbed the men by their neck and tied their wrists behind their back before finally forcing them to walk into the village. The entirely female population cowered in fear at the strange men, several ran for cover and hid where others stood in amazement. Though Chris and Jason both noticed that the tribe had not only no men, but no children any younger than 13-15. All young women, a small tribe. What could it mean?

They were forced to their knees in front of a tent and the chieftain held her slender palm out, to signal them to stay. Escorted by two warriors the cheetara entered the tent and voices speaking in a dead tongue could be heard.
 
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