Disclaimer: This chapter is told from the perspective of Mina, a native who will soon meet Adam. I’m doing this to give you a better understanding of the natives’ culture, cock whorshipping rites and to give them more depth in general.
You’re probably wondering why?
Well, at this point I’d like to quote Jon Lajoe:
"I can't have sex with your personality
And I can't put my penis in your college degree
And I can't shove my fist in your childhood dreams
So why you sharing all this information with me?"
(Source: E=MCVagina – Show me your genitals)
It’s funny, but sex scenes only really hit when there’s enough plot behind them!
Story
Although the paint made from crushed fire ants has long since seeped through her fur and is now burning horribly on the sensitive skin of her intimate area, Mina does not let it show that she is in pain.
All the larger tribes in the area have gathered to witness her coronation.
And with them is also Shadow, the strongest of the Panther Clan and her greatest rival.
Mina suppresses a sigh.
Many of the elders still believe that Mina is not a worthy recipient of the sacred seed. They consider her too weak and accuse her of being too slender to become the mother of the new world.
Something no one would ever say about Shadow.
Unlike Mina, the pantheress is tall, extremely muscular, and has the temperament to take on the entire world.
But that is exactly where Mina sees the mistake.
The Chosen One of the Fertility God should not be a warrior. Of course he would not want a weakling at his side. But it is the destiny of the Chosen One to become a worthy woman and a good mother. Such a woman must certainly be strong, but also gentle and capable of allowing weakness.
That is something Shadow could never do!
Mina allows herself a short breath of relief when the eldest of the Cat Clan finally sets her brush aside and signals for Mina to stand.
Proudly she rises and presents the patterns on her athletic feline body to her tribespeople and the envoys of the other beast tribes, whose faces clearly show the displeasure they feel at the sight of her.
No one had expected that a feline would be crowned.
No one had expected it and no one had wanted it.
The clans of the Panthers, the Bear Women and the Snakes had taken the news the hardest. They stand gathered around her now, pretending to be magnanimous, yet Mina knows perfectly well that they are already plotting.
But she will not allow it. She had to be strong and clever to be chosen, and she will continue to be so in order to fulfill her destiny.
As Mina slowly turns on her own axis, she spots among her own tribespeople, who are excitedly clapping and cheering with pride, the sad face of Kitana.
Until two years ago, they had been lovers.
They have known each other their entire lives. They have lived through the years together when their bodies matured and had to deal with all those confusing feelings that accompany a womans path into adulthood.
During that time they had given each other closeness and exchanged tentative first caresses.
Even today, when Mina closes her eyes, she can still feel Kitana’s shy hands carefully, almost reverently, cupping her soft breasts, as well as her slightly rough tongue curiously licking over her hardening nipple.
Eventually, however, Kitana had wanted more. Her gentle touches had become more demanding, more passionate.
It was she who had made Mina realize that she had been made for the Fertility God. She had enjoyed her friend’s touches, yet she had not longed for them either.
Kitana had not been capable of igniting that fire inside her that she always dreamed of at night while her own fingers cramped in her lap from unsatisfied lust.
Everything Kitana had been able to do was to ease the hunger a little - the hunger that the absence of her God awakened in her.
When Mina realized this, she separated from Kitana and devoted herself to preparing for the day she would be chosen to spend her life at the side of the Fertility God.
At the thought that she would soon taste his seed, hoping that it would enter her and wash away all memories of unfulfilled nights, Mina feels moisture forming in her lap that has nothing to do with the paint made from crushed fire ants.
Kitana seems to notice the scent emanating from her lap as well. She looks downcast as she lifts her nose and savors the air filled with Mina’s anticipatory passion.
Let Shadow and the others scheme their intrigues and throw themselves at the one promised to her, Mina thinks. Let them beg for his seed and ride him with their unworthy genitals!
They would get nothing more from him!
Because once he left the jungle again and ascended into the sky on his iron bird, it would be Mina alone who would go with him, to spend her life far from these forests giving birth to and raising his children - children who would one day return and fill the jungle with new life.
Every day she would offer herself to him and hope to be the chosen one granted the privilege of taking his manhood inside her.
Mina can hardly believe her luck.
She feels so filled with joy that she is still smiling even when all the gathered beast-women form an orderly line and one after another kneel before her to bless her according to the rite - by selflessly licking with their tongues over Mina’s labia, swollen from the aggressive ant paint.
And although Mina has never felt real lust from the touch of another woman, she now feels a wave of arousal washing over her as very different tongues - some rough, some soft, some long, some short, some broad and others thin like plant stems with a split end - caress the sensitive spot between her legs.
Last of all, the proud pantheress Shadow steps before her.
Her muscular body visibly tenses as she submits to the rite and kneels before Mina.
Even in this position she still reaches up to Mina’s chest.
But Mina does not let herself be intimidated.
Bravely she grabs the pantheress’s flowing black mane and pulls her head into her lap.
And when she finally feels her rival’s warm, wet tongue slide over the opening between her legs, she lets out a piercing scream in which all the gathered clans join.
At the same moment she sees above her the proud wings of an iron bird.
Finally, the time has come.
God has arrived!
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