Elder Mitt repeated the story, his voice steady and reassuring. Before I could say anything, I found myself wrapped in the arms of one of the women. She was shorter than I, and as she embraced me, my chest pressed against her breasts.
The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of comfort and desire that sent a shiver down my spine. Her breasts were soft yet firm, their warmth seeping into my skin. I could feel the texture of her nipples through the thin fabric of her leafy covering, a sensation that was both erotic and comforting.
Their nipples were erect, rubbing against my chest, a sensation that was a mix of pleasure and pain. Their areolas were a mix of dark and pinkish, a stark contrast to their skin tones, and their pubic hair was a mix of black and blonde, a sight that was a mix of exotic beauty and savage charm.
"Oh, poor child... don't worry... we will all keep you safe here... don't be sad..." Her voice was a gentle whisper, a soothing melody that seemed to wrap around me like a warm blanket.
I couldn't help but nod, my eyes filling with a mix of gratitude and longing. The women's kindness was a stark contrast to the harsh world around us, a reminder of the humanity that existed even in this primitive society.
Mitt's voice broke through my thoughts, his tone a mix of urgency and kindness. "Ok... I will take him to my house. He will live there. You can meet him there... I need to be quick... Ryan and others are waiting for me in the forest... I have to go back...." His words were a reminder of the complex social structures that existed even in this primitive world, the bonds of family and friendship that held these people together.
"Thank you," I said, my voice a mix of gratitude and urgency. The women nodded, their eyes filled with understanding and kindness. They released me from their embrace, their bodies a mix of exotic beauty and savage charm.
As I stepped back, I couldn't help but notice the state of my arousal. My cock was now fully erect, a reaction to the erotic sights and sensations I had experienced.
The leaves I was wearing couldn't cover me, and I knew I needed to do something about it. I instantly used the Magical Tool to create a structure like underwear, but from the outside, it would look the same as theirs, just leaves.
The tool stretched and morphed, forming into a leaf-like underwear that covered my erection, a stark contrast to the primitive world around us.
Mitt called out, "Kerry, Kerry." His voice was a mix of urgency and affection, a reminder of the bonds of family and friendship that held these people together.
As we walked in, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. I didn't know what Mitt's wife looked like, but I was ready to find out, ready to face whatever challenges and obstacles lay ahead. This was my new world, my new life, and I was ready to claim it as my own, to explore the raw, untamed beauty that surrounded me.
I noticed a huge stone that looked like a bed used in the Stone Age, some spears, and leaf clothing. The sight was a mix of curiosity and anticipation, a reminder of the new life I was building in this primitive world.
I suddenly saw a woman... it must be Kerry, Mitt's wife or woman. Her body was a mix of exotic beauty and beautiful charm, her skin a rich, sun-kissed bronze, her hair a cascade of dark, silken strands that fell to her waist.
Her breasts were full and firm, their weight causing them to sway gently with her every movement. Her waist was narrow, tapering down to wide hips that flared out in a way that made my hands itch to grip them.
Kerry first looked at Mitt, her voice a mix of surprise and curiosity. "Mitt, you are back so early..." Her eyes were filled with a mix of concern and kindness as she looked at me, her voice a mix of welcome and acceptance.
Mitt introduced me, his voice a mix of explanation and kindness. "Hey, I met this kid in the forest, he..." He went on to explain my details to her, telling her that I would live with them.
I saw Kerry coming over, her body a mix of exotic beauty and savage charm. She hugged me tightly, her tits pressing against me, a sensation that was a mix of comfort and desire.
She patted me on the back, her voice a mix of kindness and comfort. "It's okay, don't be sad. From now on, we will be your family." Her words were a mix of kindness and generosity, a reminder of the bonds of family and friendship that held these people together.
I nodded, my eyes a mix of gratitude and desire. I could feel my cock wanting to explode now, as Kerry was just hugging my upper body.
If she moved closer to me, even a bit further, she could feel my hard cock poking at her. The thought was a mix of desire and anticipation, a reminder of the needs and wants that were still very much a part of me.
Mitt said, "Kerry, you take care of him. I will go back. Ryan and others are waiting for me." His voice was a mix of urgency and kindness, a reminder of the complex social structures that existed even in this primitive world. Mitt went back, leaving Kerry and me alone in the hut.
Kerry stepped back, leaving her embrace. She looked at me, her eyes a mix of curiosity and kindness. She asked softly, "What is your name, kid?" Her voice was a mix of concern and curiosity, a reminder of the complex social structures that existed even in this primitive world.
I said innocently, pretending to be happy, my voice a mix of gratitude and desire. "My name is Dexter." The words were a mix of acceptance and resolve, a reminder of the new life I was building in this primitive world.
Kerry said, "Dexter, if you want, you can call me Aunt Kerry. From now on, your Aunt Kerry and Uncle Mitt will be your family." Her words were a mix of kindness and generosity, a reminder of the bonds of family and friendship that held these people together.
I yelled, "Aunt Kerry!" The word was a mix of gratitude and acceptance, a reminder of the new life I was building in this primitive world.