Last Moon Dance Ch. 05
Keywords: Dance, 05, Moon, Last, Ch.,
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The next evening, a loincloth clad Avera again serves me breakfast. She is still very unhappy that I will fight animals with just a knife. However, Avera has her duties and I have mine.
Avera and the elders of the Council Of Women will prepare the females.
I don a loincloth and go to meet the males, led by Grev, who are to conduct the hunt of the three animals.
I have only a long knife, a short sword really. However, it will be enough.
Grev tells me that the hunters have found a jaguar. They will drive it to me. He then tells me that it will be very hard to kill a jaguar with just a knife.
I tell Grev not to worry.
We march into the jungle along a path selected by Grev. I scan the side of the train until I find the first of the items I am seeking. I use my knife to carve a sharp point on a long straight branch. I hand it to Grev. I tell him that is is a caiman killer. Grev stares at it and shakes his head, no.
Not too far down the trail, I find a stouter piece of wood and, with a little shaping with my knife, I have a good club.
I howl and the hunters answer from deep within the jungle. They will begin to drive the jaguar up the game trail I am on.
The fight itself is short and simple. I stand behind a low bush just off the edge of the trail. The jaguar runs down the trail and launches himself at me, leaping over the bush. I am as much animal as the jaguar and the Voren instincts take over. The club in my left hand smashes the jaguar into a tree and he bounces back toward me unconscious. I do not use the knife, I use my own sharp teeth on the big vein that runs to the jaguar's brain. Before the jaguar can get up, he is dead.
After a short time, Grev is with me. I hand him the club and say, "Jaguar club." I take the crude spear and say, "Caiman Spear." Grev nods sagely as a couple of the hunters join us an see that the Jaguar was killed with teeth. The hunters nod sagely. One says, "Vekor King!" All three of the Voren bow to me.
The caiman proves to be the biggest problem. The specimen they have selected for me must be the King caiman. The thing is perhaps 15 feet long and angry. I find a place of my selection up a side stream and, after probing the bottom with my spear, jump into the dark water. The caiman comes for me. He has to swim over a sand bar in the river and then down into the pool where I am crouched. As I have planned, the caiman swallows my spear. It does not kill him. Nor does the slashed throat I give him with my knife. However, the caiman is so busy trying to rid himself of the spear that I manage to drive the big knife into his brain through his eye. Even at that he throws me across the pond and I have to use the knife once more before he dies.
The giant otter is surprisingly easy. The otter can operate on land as well as in the water. The otter is quicker than a human. The otter is slower than a Voren. The otter dies.
I howl my third victory and the hunters join us.
I have the heads of each of the three kills. The hunters lead me back to a camp they have established in the jungle.
It is too late to return to the Voren village and we will spend the night in the camp.
There are a dozen hunters and a half dozen females. Once it was safe to move through the jungle, the females came and butchered the meat the hunters had killed.
We have a feast on the fresh meat, washed down with tea brought by the females. Once the feast is finished, it is time for a day's sleep.
Of course, prior to sleep, the hunters want a little sex.
Being Voren females, the females are agreeable. However, each of the females wants to have sex with the King.
In some way, a girl is selected and she comes to me.
I have had a hard night's work and my cock is now ready for a hard day's work. Well, at any rate it is hard.
The female wiggles out of her loincloth and, before I can really react, she jumps on my erect cock. She is young and strong and she rocks back and forth and wiggles in very energetic fashion. It is the first time I have ever fucked with a female on top of me and I must try it more often!
My cock slides in and out of her as she rocks back and forth. Her little side wiggle adds a bit of interest to the back and forth motion, plus I add a little bump of my own, using my hunter developed torso muscles.
The ride goes on for a while and it is surprisingly exciting. The motion of the female on top of me excites me and, due to the position, my cock is buried deep within her. The use of her body allows her to strongly grip my cock with her internal muscles and still move my cock in and out of her tight young vagina because she can use full body leverage.
Of course, all of the effort does not come without a cost. The female is breathing like a hunter who has run miles through the jungle at top speed. Suddenly, her breathing starts to get ragged and gasping and then she climaxes strongly, pulling me along with her. She then more or less collapses on top of me and I roll her off to one side.
The female lies there, panting and sighing for a bit.
I can hear and see the other hunters fucking the remaining females. There are 11 hunters and only five females. A hunter who has spent a night on a successful hunt expects sex if there is a female present.
Each female has two or thee hunters with her. Each of the young strong hunters gets deep into the vagina of his female and works until he has cum inside her. Frequently the female will climax more than once under the fucking of the young male. The females do not hold back and the sounds of the climax can be heard loud and clear.
Once a hunter has cum, he is replaced by another hunter and the next hunter attempts to outdo the previous hunter. The females are young and strong. However, they tend to tire under the continual pounding and a single round is the linit.
The Voren population in the jungle outpost is too small to allow one hunter and one female to have the children permitted. Thus, there are random encounters between hunters and females at the Moon Dances. A female who is allowed to become pregnant may be impregnated by any of the hunters. It is not considered good form for a female to fuck her own hunter at a Moon Dance. Thus, there is a maximum mixing of the gene pool and the Voren do not produce inbred children.
After the sex, both hunters and females sleep through the day and wake only as the sun sets.
In the dusk, we return to the village of the Voren. We carry the meat from a successful hunt. We are greeted by the entire village, since I have now passed all of the tests and I am now officially Vekor, King of the Voren.
The warriors have accepted me as their King since I have passed all of the tests. However, you must understand that any warrior may challenge the King if the challenger has met certain requirements. If the challenger wins he becomes King.
Since the females have different concerns, they must go through a ceremony before they accept me.
Avera and the elders from the Council Of Women dance the formal dance that formally accepts me as the King of the Voren.
The dance is a traditional one and is done to accept a new King. Since the King is the dominant male of the Voren, the King can mate with any female of the Voren. However, first the females must welcome the new King.
Voren females are not as strong or as athletic as Voren males. However, they are both strong and athletic. The females demonstrate that they are capable of bearing Voren warriors and that they accept the complete and total dominance of the King.
Since I already have a Consort, Avera is one of the dancers. If I did not have a Consort, I would chose one from the dancers.
The dance of the females begins slowly and even stately. Each of the women presents herself to me, dressed in the same kind of fancy loincloth that Hala wore. She then dances back so that the next dancer can present herself. When all of the dancers have presented themselves, they begin the actual dance.
The dance is first done for the village. A line of dancers strut and leap as they move about the circle of watchers. The leaps must be athletic to show that the dancers are worthy of the King. However, the leaps and steps must also be coordinated and pleasing to the eye.
The dancers then dance for the King. In the process, they shed their fancy loincloths to offer themselves to the King. The dancing here gets pretty explicit.
The naked females then dance another round of the circle to show the village that they are indeed females, capable of breeding the next generation of Voren. The second round is very explicit. The females dance wildly and expose themselves totally so that the village can see that they are all breeding females.
If all of the breeding age Voren women were not already pregnant, they would be after the Dance Of The New King!
The dancers finish in front of the King. In theory, they are to present themselves for selection by the King.
Since I have already selected Avera, she will dance last.
Each of the elders dance, in turn. They put themselves on full display for the King and end the dance with a howl that offers the dancer for the King's pleasure.
In each case, I do not answer.
Finally, Avera dances the same dance that the rest of the females did. Well, Avera actually does a bit more than the other females. She leaps higher, she turns more often and faster, she exposes herself completely, leaving nothing to the imagination.
As she finishes her dance, Avera howls!
I howl in return and Avera throws herself at my feet.
I pick up naked Avera and carry her back toward our house.
Each of the remaining dancers present themselves, naked, to their extended family. In theory they could be killed for failing to please the King. However, not tonight!
Avera snuggles to me as I carry her to our house. In effect, she has just had her wedding.
I lay Avera on the bed and then join her. I again put Avera's muscular legs over my shoulders and then enter her.
Avera is unbelievably wet and demanding.
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Keywords: Dance, 05, Moon, Last, Ch.,