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Jade Jaguar in Atzlan [MysteriousD & nerdfuck)

MysteriousD

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Southern Mexico... unlike the hot arid climated up north, it was green and lush in the jungles, especially near the Yucatan. However, deep within the jungles laid a small stone pyramid. One hidden through clever means, even to modern technology. Rumors speculate of shadows going through the area... of strange people. But they are the scouts of Atzlan... the legednary birthplace of the Aztec people.

The survivors fled back to their homeland deep in the underground world and through the use of spies and scouts, have adapted the ways of the modern world into their secret kigndom. They live strongly in their golden cities and live out traditional lives. A rich cultural land with strong art, history, literature, music and so much more. Furthermore, the legends of alien involvement all are true... they exacavated the remains of UFOs and alien bases on their lands and reverse-engineered it in order to make their civilization even beyond what is that above.

All under the gaze of their leader... the Jade Jaguar. Trained extensively since birth, he becomes superhuman through the drinking of a sacred brew, made from a mutant lost strand of cocoa beans. Furthermore, he is given ancient techniques and blessed by the ancient Gods. He is named Tlanextic.
However, rather than engage in furher study or indulge in his growing harem of wives, he is currently taking a walk in the outskirts, taking in the fresh air and keeping an eye out for outsiders.
 
Trees shook and ruffled as a form stumbled clumsily through them, a heavy breath and faint whimpering their forewarning. Small slender hands soon pushed past a collection of bushes followed by the body they belonged to. Silvi then emerged, looking ragged and quite frankly, discarded. As that is what she had been, discarded here in the forest. Discarded like trash. Simply thrown away.

Silvi was an American Caucasian woman of average height. The features of her face were slender and delicate, all save for the plumpness of her cheeks that made up her feminine baby face. Her long blonde hair was pulled back into a bun that once was tight but at some point during the trek had become loose and wild, threatening to fall down her back at any given time. If there was a word to describe Silvi, the word would be proportionate, or perhaps voluptuous. She was both of those things. Her wide hips and ample chest gave her a perfect hourglass figure. Only some of it altered by medical science. Tears brimmed her bright blue eyes, a few drops sliding down her cheeks as she stumbled into a 'clearing'. The word was almost a joke. In the forest there really was no clearing, just a small cluster of open space surrounded by even more trees. The frightened woman wore a long skirt created by locals. It hugged her hips lowly and along with the short brown shirt she wore with it, exposed a large portion of her flat, white stomach. A tourist, obviously.

But how had she gotten to this point in her life? A ring on her finger, a gigantic diamond that spoke of a husband, was the reason. He had taken her to this god forsaken country, to this godforsaken forest, and left her. Left her here to die. To get eaten. To be exposed to any number of elements or horrible fates.

Silvi looked around the small clearing for a moment to try and get her bearings. Also a joke. There were no bearings to be had by an American actress in the middle of a forest. Least of all one left to die. She had to get back to civilization. Her husband stood to receive just a little too much money in insurance if she was unable to get back in a reasonable amount of time. She couldn't have that... could she? Silvi took a deep breath, straightened her shoulders, and nodded to herself. The brief moment of self-assuredness was fleeting however as she immediately dropped to her knees, fingers grasping the dirty grass, and sobbed. She was not thinking of the consequences to her actions in that moment. She did not consider that the noise might draw predators to her. She least of all was not expecting the predator she would receive.
 
Tlanextic heard sobbing in the jungle and it has him go forward for it. Usually it was just children. They either got lost or abandoned in the area, a saddeningly common state since the nation was forced to deal with drug wars and such. The children would be taken in Atzlan and raised there. All of them showed unbreakable loyalty to their homeland. They were saviors.

However, when Tlanextic arrived, he found that it was a woman. Not one of the region, but one up north, most likely an American. And quite a lovely one at that. She had a lovely hourglass figure, with her breasts and hips perfect to bear children. Her blue eyes and gold hair definitely added a form of exotic beauty to here. Based on her attire, she was likely a tourist. He had no reason why she was here though from the looks of it, she was left here.

He was currently in his outfit of Jade Jaguar. Granted, the material wasn't made out of jade, but had a jade-like covering to it and did have jade spots on it as part of the Jaguar theme. He approached her in his outfit. It was too long since he had a new girl to his harem, especially with some choosing to leave to marry either a guard or commoner or such. He let them do it, but it does mean he needed to replenish his brides...

He grabbed her hand and looked at her fiercly through the mask before he picked her up bridal style, holding her tightly so she wouldn't move.
 
Silvia had been to upset and consumed with thoughts about her husband and her current situation that she did not even here the Jade Jaguar approach.. if there was even anything to hear! However when there was suddenly a touch to her hand and her arm was raised up her teary eyes widened and she looked up quickly. She screeched lightly to find herself looking into the fierce eyes of a man. A man wearing some sort of outfit... or uniform. She did not know instinctively whether to be frightened or relieved to find another human being in the jungle. The moment when their eyes touched however was brief and she was soon being hoisted into his arms with relative ease, like a child.

She gasped in the transition and threw her arms around his neck. Her small fingers dig into his back briefly before becoming loose again. “What are you doing? Put me down!” She demanded of him, her voice however was less than threatening. It quivered with fear and tears. The appearance of the Jade Jaguar was just bizarre enough to throw her off... as if she hadn’t been thrown off enough already.
 
The Jade Jaguar did not listen and went through the jungle with the strength and speed beyond ordinary humans. He took her to another clearing. Where the stone pyramid laid. He wanted to see if she was worthy... worthy of becoming one of his bride or if she would become another commoner within the kingdom. He used the claws of his outfit to tear at her shirt and her skirt, ripping it apart until it laid there on the dirt, leaving her fully in the nude.

He forced her on all fours as he adjust his outfit, letting his large shaft appear, exposed to the warm air of the jungle. However, it would not be out for long. Like a beast, he also went on all fours and he roughly penetrated her, his erect manhood forcing its way inside of her, intent on taking her.
 
And he was off, just like that. Not a word did he speak and not once did he even acknowledge what she said. The man who carried her was moving so fast she wasn’t sure whether to be more concerned about where he was takin her, or getting motion sickness. She was almost dizzy when he finally came to a stop. It all happened so fast she didn’t quite have enough time to process it all. She didn’t even notice the pyramid that sprawled out next to them, far too concerned with her clothes being ripped off and discarded to the ground. Any hope she had that the man was there to help her, to save her, vanished in that moment. Her already red and puffy eyes began to well up with renewed tears again as she was forced to the ground.

“Please no...” she sobbed to him quietly, looking behind herself and directly at him as he revealed his erect penis to the jungle. “I’ve been through enough, please. I’ll give you money...” desperation drove her to try bargaining with the man. Of course that yielded no results as he was soon crouched behind her, his shaft quickly penetrating her small, pink exposed slit.

Silvi cried out as he sunk deeply into her body, no workup and no warning. “No!!” It hurt. The man was quite large and her cave in comparison was quite small. Her husband, a white man, paled in comparison to the tool that the Jaguar-man was armed with.

Her husband. The thought of him caused her blood to boil. He had brought all of this upon her. He would see her dead. This man would kill her and that was just what he wanted, so she could be reported missing and he could cash in on the money. The man himself he just been enjoying her body the day before, knowing he was going to.. kill her, basically.

Tears rolled from her eyes to the ground, her fists tightening in the grass. Large breasts dangling freely beneath her.
 
The Jade Jaguar continued at the pace, slamming his hips into hers. She was tight and wet. While he understood what she was saying, he had no interest in money as a king. He felt her resistance, but he would go and break that resistance. Introduce her to a life of luxury and affection that she would've never pictured possible. His hands, covered in the suit, gently went to play with her large breasts, squeezing them tightly.

He alternated his pace. While he started fast, hard and rough, he then became slower and mroe gentler, but focused on going deeper. He knew the pain inside of her would subside soon enough leaving only the pleasure.
 
Her body betrayed her. Although she was not enjoying the attention, it grew wetter and wetter around him. With every pump into her she hitched a breath and shut her eyes. His hands playing with her bare breasts felt odd. The material of his suit was odd. But oddly warm, too. The wetter she got and the more he entertained her breasts the less unbearable his intrusion became. The man was not interested in mixing words, clearly. So Silvi resorted to lowering her top half to the ground, leaving her bare ass and pussy in the air for him to continue his violation. She was always told to give them what they wanted and not to fight it. So that’s what she intended to do.

“Please finish...” she murmured to him softly, another tear sliding down her cheek. Her breath hitches again as he pushed into her again, this time more gentle and not so erratic. If he hadn’t forced himself on her it might have felt good... maybe.
 
The Jade Jaguar continued the slower pace. His change in pace was rewarded by feeling her resistance softening up and her maidenhood becoming even wetter, allowing him to easier go inside of her. The Jade Jaguar began going faster and noticed her resigned posture. She was not fighting back and he heard her murmer.

He leaned in closer to her. Even through the mask, he would be able to communicate with her clearly. His hands sunk depeer into playing with her breasts.

"This is only the beginning," he told her of his hands went over to ehr pussy. His claw points retracted into his suit and so he could play with her clit without having to worry about hurting her.
 
Silvi visibly shuttered as his hand moved to her womanhood, his other hand still occupied with her large breasts and nipples. He spoke for the first time since their meeting and her weepy eyes widened. This was only the beginning... it was a threat. And his deep, stern voice.. that fierce look he gave her earlier. She believed him.

“Why are you doing this?” She hopes since he seemed more amiable to speaking that he might carry on a conversation, that he might explain himself. “And... who are you?” As his finger brushed against her clit she couldn’t help but groan deeply and drop her head down onto the ground. It had been a while since even her husband had actually touched her... usually he was an in and out kind of man.
 
"Because I am looking for a new wife," The Jade Jaguar answered to her. He had a unique accent and it was seen in the many languages that he knew how to speak. When she asked him who he was, he smirked under his mask. He liked hearing her moan for him. He kept fingering her clit, lightly pinching it and just doing what he could to stimulate and tease her.

"I am The Jade Jaguar... and I am your new king," he told her in a strong yet affectionate voice as his hand took a break from playing with her breasts to stroke her hair. He wanted to get her to cum first, in order to show that he was capable of sending her to orgasm and thus having her wrapped around his finger.
 
“A new bride?” She repeated back to him, mostly out of shock. “I.. don’t even know.. you.” She tried to reason with him, trying to express she had no interest in marrying him. It was difficult maintaining a conversation with him when he was continuing to play with her clit as he was. She was growing wetter and wetter around him... the wetter she became, the better it felt.

Jade Jaguar. She had heard that name before. Recently. One thing about prophecy, or rumors... she glanced to the side to look back at him and for the first time noticed the large jungle pyramid to the side of him. Her eyes widened larger as his hand petted against her hair which was by now a mess?

“Where am I?” Was hr next question.

“Oh my god..” her eyes rolled to the back of her head suddenly before laying her head down on the ground. The pleasure boiling within her... was becoming too much.
 
"You will know me soon enough... besides you will be given a life of comfort," The Jade Jaguar told her. Under his mask, he continued to smirk, savoring how he was having her melt into his hands. He kept pinching her clit while picking up the pace, wanting her to climax onto him. And then, he would cum inside of her, seeding her fertile womb.

"You are deep in the jungle... near the outskirts of Aztlan... your new home," The Jade Jaguar told her. When he got her to cum, he would then cum inside of her. He filled Silvi up with his hot seed and when she would collapse. He would pick her up bridal-style, taking her inside the pyramid and into the city, never to surface again and leaving her old life behind.
 
This was all just entirely too much. She shook her head at his cryptic, confusing answers. And the answers that weren’t confusing still didn’t quite register because it was getting increasingly difficult to think straight. Between the heat of their actions, the steam boiling within her and the heat of the jungle— well she was getting hot!

“Oh my god...” she groaned to him again, something about those gloves just felt... amazing. “ and that’s all she wrote. Her body suddenly twitched and pulsated around the Jade Jaguar, releasing her fluids into his shaft. Her hot mind got fuzzy in that moment. She rested her head on the ground as the strange man behind her continued using her body, this time with the intent to finish. And finishhe did.

Silvi was in a daze and didn’t really react as he finished inside of her. But when he lifted her yet again she finally seemed to snap to. Somewhat.

“What are you doing..” she mumbled to him, as if they hadn’t just had an entire conversation about him wanting a wife, who he was and everything else. “Put me down... please.”


At least she was no longer in hysterical tears.
 
The Jade Jaguar shivered in delight and groaned softly when he felt her love fluids going all over his shaft. He saw her collapse and that she was pretty out of it. However, he saw that she was coming to while she was in his arms. He had adjusted himself so that he was now zipped up. He felt incredible. She was hot, tight and yet and she definitely was an exotic beauty.

"I am taking you to your new home," The Jade Jaguar told her while he was descending down the stairs of the secret statue within the pyramid. It was lit with strange lights that looked technlogical yet unlike anything she would've ever seen before.

"Behold," he said, adjusting her so she could see the massive gold-covered city expanding across the underground. Besides the gold-coloring and Meso-American design, it looked very technological.
 
She slowly looked around as he carried her, only able to make heads or tails out of what she was seeing. It was all so bizarre, she part couldn’t fathom it and part honestly didn’t truly understand. She almost dimwittedly looked upon it all as he adjusted her to see. Her lips parted but no words or sounds emerged, just silent shock and awe.

“We’re...” her voice trailed off for a moment before picking back up, “still in Mexico...?” It was almost impossible to understand. It was impossible to understand. Who was this man again? A king? A king of this place?

It was all so much.

“My new home.... I cannot go back?” Eyes that earlier went only now looked concerned. It had been a long day. Dropped off and thrown out, lost in the forest, this man, raped, now... kidnapped? Oh, and the sights... they were beautiful.

“I wish to go home?” She almost posed it as a question. Would her desires make a difference to him?
 
"Older than Mexico... far older and yet the true Mexico you could call it," The Jade Jaguar said with a bit of a dark chuckle as he let her take in the sights of the massive hidden supercity. However, when hearing of what she said, he looked at her with a tone of what could be said as confusion.

"What home do you have to go back to? You were left here... thrown away. You are not the first... many are left here in the jungle and while some come back to the outside, most are left to die there... except we take them. And provide them a new home," The Jade Jaguar told her while he headed down the stairs. It led to a tunnel down beneath the Imperial Palace. He went up stairs...

He let her see the beauty of the palace... of the gold--covered stones.

"You are home."
 
Silvi softly shook her head, even as the Jaguar totes her around like little more than a child. If there was anything to say about the woman she was stubborn... o I’m perhaps it was simply denial. “I have a career... I love my job...” she reasoned with him pensively, not wanting to anger the almost mystical man. “Years I have spent, climbing the ladder... getting to where I am. I will be missed..”

Her voice fell flat when he entered the palace. The interior seemed to just glisten... with gold. Her blue eyes widened and mouth fell ajar ever so slightly. “This... is all gold?” Her argument seemed to be lost... at least for now. “The walls? It’s... it’s besutiful...”

The woman perhaps boldly set her hand against his stern shoulder and made an attempt to push off of it so that she could settle on her feet next to him. Wanting a closer look at everything, if he would allow her to leave the safety of his arms. Perhaps she grew bold... but the Jaguar did not appear to want to hurt her. At least for now.
 
"Then how did you end up where you were? In a place where people are thrown away? How come up no one else came for you? The jungle here is pretty far away," The Jade Jaguar said, his questions coming in like piercing ballistas in her walls of denial. "A mix of gold and other special metals. Building everything out of pure gold would be impactical, but gold holds a strong significance to us of Atzlan. The sunmetal...," The Jade Jaguar told her with a mystic tone.

He does let her go onto her feet, her maidenhood still filled with his seed though. He did keep a grip on her arm and he made a whistling noise. Coming along were a pair of female guards. They were tall and very fit, wearing a strange armor that was form fitting yet made of metal. "She is a new bride," she told them in their naive language. Most of their language was like the old Nahuatl one, but they did have their fairshare of borrowed words from the outside world for their language.
 
Silvi fell silent when the ajaguar shot back at her with those spiteful words. Nothing hurt quite like the truth. Despite what he may have thought, she did have a firm grasp of what had happened. She did know he had saved her... in some sort of way. His offer was tempting. This place was beautiful and if anything it was worth a shot, but. She bit her lip, looking away from him like a child, refusing to make that eye contact in silence. She held that silence, looking up only when he whistled and two beautiful women met his call.

Her eyes widened at the sight of them. Silvi was a beautiful woman. Strong, independent, self-assured, but even she was intimidated by the two women. So fit, so serious... so beautiful and exotic. She listened to the exchange between them and then looked away from this time the whole group. She knew she was the topic of discussion in one way or another... she almost felt shame for a moment, in the shadow of those two women.

“You have to do something for me.” Silvi finally interjected. Her voice seemed weak at first but slowly grew strength as she turned to look at the Jaguar and only him. She met his eyes with hers, trying to match his fierce gaze with a fierce one all her own, though she doubted she matched him remotely. “If you want me to stay here.” She specified, nodding her head. “You have to do something for me first.”

With any luck this wouldn’t get her killed. And if it did? She was probably dead anyway so what the fuck did it matter. She had nothing to lose and though the man was clearly strong, both in strength and will, he did have periods where her will was considered and his were not so iron. Perhaps he would do her this one small request.

“Do this and I will stay with you here, in this beautiful place.” She laughed almost in disbelief of her own words, glancing around one more. “You can fuck me or eat me or whatever the hell you really want with me. But I need one thing out of you first.”

The intent in her eyes was clear. She may not be a particularly powerful being like himself, but tell that to her iron will.
 
The Jade Jaguar crossed his arms as he wondered what was it that Silvi was going to have planned. He looked almost impressed at the fact she was trying to resist. Of course, he knew why. She was running off of desperation. She thought she had nothing to lose. However, he did admrie the fact that she was at least trying to stand up for herself. However, he knew that it was just bravado.

He was a king and one who's will was tested many times, especially since he had dealt with the outside world far more than previous kings. It took great skill from being discovered. He wanted to avoid war. He did not fear the nuclear weapons or disease. He just did not want to cause untold amounts of bloodshed because of the desires of insipid and greedy rulers.

"I am curious what is it that you wanna ask," he asks her while the guardladies go and grab her by the arms lifting her up and giving her fierce looks.
 
He would at least hear her out... she almost felt relief, at least for the moment. She half expected him just to strike her where she stood for even making requests. She let out a deep breath she did not know she was holding in, but when the fierce looking women lifted her up her eyes widened ever so slightly again. She had no illusions, she could tell these women could easily crush her. Literally. With their bare hands, they could destroy her. She couldn’t help but to look one of them up and down a moment, taking note of their muscular and toned physique, before looking back at the Jade Jaguar. Her business was with him after all. Between him and the two women, she had never felt so small.

“I want the man who put me in this position dead.” Her eyes were stern yet still, there seemed to be a softness hidden behind them. She was hurt clearly by his actions. “I will not rest knowing he has made profit for condemning me. I want to see his lifeless body. I want to know his chest no longer rises, I want to see the emptiness in his eyes.” There was darkness in everyone... apparently this was just the situation to bring out Silvi’s.

“Kill him, bring him to me, let me see him, and I’ll submit. This is all I want.” She fell quiet for a moment, looking briefly at one of the women before glancing back at him. “Surely you can handle this small task...”

Again, her voice lost certainty. He could handle it, sure. But she was asking him to kill for her. And for what? Vengeance?

Damn right.
 
The guards looked at her as she was telling of her request. The Jade Jaguar found her request to definitely be one he did not expect. He figured it would be something unreasonable or demeaning of him, but it turns out not only was it pretty reasonable, but it was understanding. The woman was left here by someone for the sake of profit. When she began to question the women, they squeezed her arms to threaten her, but the Jade Jaguar raised his hand.

He was in thought. After a minute, he figured out the plan.

"Take her to be cleaned and prepared for the ritual. I will go and run an errand," The Jade Jaguar said before he went off.

The women took her to a small bathing room. "You are certainly new and perhaps the most unique-looking woman here to enter the tribe," one of the woman said. They had bound her hands together with rope while they were bathing her in what was some sort of shower though with the scents of exotic oils as well.
 
Those few minutes lasted what felt like forever. As he stood there, contemplating, she watched him intently. The hands on her arms seemed to grow tighter by the moment, or perhaps that was her imagination, but it was becoming pretty damn uncomfortable and at last he spoke. To run an errand? That was just vague enough to make her question. If he was in agreement, how would he find him alone? She opened her mouth to speak but paused as it seemed he was already gone and the women were pulling her away.

The long ‘ride’ was daunting as he was left with these too unfamiliar faces, she almost missed the man, but perhaps they would be reasonable also. They were intimidating women, but they were women and she could use a little female companionship and reassurance. Just a few nice words.

She dared not speak as they tied her hands behind her back and began to clean her. The scent of the oil filled her nose, straight down to her tastebuds. She resisted the urge to gag on it. Perhaps it would grow on her.

Hark, one of them finally spoke. The words were not threats and so Silvi would take it. “Thabkbyou...” that was a compliment, right? “You are exotic to me too... I suppose you don’t see many white women around here.” She reasoned. “I can clean myself, there’s no need for you to do it....” She was almost embaresssd for the women to bathe her as they were.
 
"No, only a few lost or abandoned children," one of them told her in regards to it. "The bathing is also part of a ritual cleansing. To prepare you for the ceremony," the told told Silvi. They were gentle though they couldn't help but tease her by squeezing her breasts or thighs. "I can see why the king chose you. You have a perfect body for children. I'd be a little jealous," one of them said with a genuine smile. "Given the king is now of age to begin making his heir, she is quite lucky," the other added.

After half an hour, a beeping sound was heard from the wrist of one of them. They nodded to each other before taking the now clean Silvi. The scented oil she was covered with would also the tribal marks to further stay on her skin.

When Silvi was back in the hall, she would be surprised to see something or rather someone there.

It was her former husband, now dead, lying on the floor. Standing there with his arms behind him and with a proud posture was the Jade Jaguar.

"Here he is. As part of our arrangement. He was near the area, wanting to make sure you were dead. I easily subdued him by having a poisonous snake by him. I will soon return the corpse up to the outskirts of the village so your coroners will assume he died from being uncautious and dying of a poisoned snake bite," he told her.
 
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