The area around the cave entrance was generally considered safe since warriors often killed everything in the surroundings. Yet, nothing was certain in this world. Beasts, especially blessed ones, moved around all the time. A single fight could change territories, forcing other beasts to move out of their previous lairs, which could then spill into our clan’s “safe zone”.
We children and the women too weren’t allowed to go too far. Women usually went out as a group to gather important resources like wood for the fires, edible plants, vegetables, or fruits. We were allowed to accompany them if we wanted, but never further than that. Each group always comprised at least one shaman, which meant it also had basic means of defense in case something unexpected happened.
Dyla and I joined such a group, purely by curiosity. We headed to the closest forest and began gathering natural products. Since we joined, we had to do our share of work, but it was nothing compared to the wonder of finally seeing what the outside world looked like. The forest was full of resources, and even without going far, we soon gathered what we could transport back. From time to time, small animals flew as we walked through the trees’ shade, startling Dyla whenever it happened. It was hard work and wasn’t even fully safe.
Even that excursion was considered a basic chore for women, no different from the work they did inside the grotto. Having experienced it for myself, I understood how normal women truly had the lowest rank in the clan. To keep things simple, they ran the whole tribe’s daily operations. The men were the muscles, and they were the hands and brains.
Combat training was next, and after that was another free time, or sleeping time, depending on how one saw it. Dyla glued herself to me, which made the boys snicker at my supposed “lack of virility”. I ignored them, taking Dyla to a secluded spot, understanding what she wanted.
There, we kissed for a long time, to compensate for what we hadn’t had the time to do the previous day.
“Mhmm… Mhmm… Mhmm…”
Dyla was insatiable, kissing me again and again, enjoying the moment as much as she could. By the time we separated, she was flushed red, her breath in disorder, and love in her eyes. Her development was going well.
After that, it was time to bathe. Dyla went to Libes while my mother joined us again, together with Ursi. My sister’s body was also quite the sight. She wasn’t as flat as Dyla, with some forms starting to appear all around. Her groin area had a small patch of hair, which was only beginning to grow. Her chest was forming a thin bulge over her torso, not extremely big but still noticeable. With her calm brown eyes and semi-long brown hair, she gave a fresh but slightly mature feeling, at least compared to Dyla.
I could only imagine how all of that would transform later if she were to take after my mother, who was quite thick all over. As for her, she also stared at me for some time, especially my towering dick, before starting to clean herself.
Soon enough, my mother and I were washing one another, just like the previous day. Ursi watched me do my things with some curiosity, especially the way it seemed to make Mom feel pleasant. As for the person in question, she strangely allowed my hand over her groin for longer than usual.
Positively surprised by the change, I didn’t hesitate much before running my fingers all over her slit, making her moan a little. When I touched her clitoris, she suddenly jolted, letting out a larger moan of pleasure, which was noticed by everyone around.
The men had already finished bathing long ago, so only women were left. They looked at me with my hand inside my mother’s crotch with surprise, the attention seeming too much for my mother. She quickly grabbed my hand and forced it out.
“I’m all clean now, darling. Thank you.”
I didn’t insist, letting her escape for now. The other bathing women soon lost interest in us, except for Dyla and Ursi, who had watched everything I had done with great curiosity.
Once we were done bathing, we had some food all together, chatting about little things, mostly sharing our first experience outside. From my point of view, this world was an untamed wilderness, full of strange creatures, plants, and mystery. It was a fascinating place holding infinite potential.
When everyone grew tired, we moved toward the caves reserved for sleeping. Dyla and Libes also shared a bed, not too far from our own, and cuddled together to get to sleep. We did the same on our side, taking similar positions as the previous day.
However, this time, I took the initiative first. I extended a hand toward the back of my mother’s legs and caressed them slowly. At first, she didn’t say anything, but when my massage started to affect her, she turned around to face me, whispering in my ears.
“Why are you doing this, Keon?”
I did the same to her, murmuring back into her ears.
“Mama, do you remember what I said yesterday? I want to make you feel good a lot.”
She shook her head.
“You’re too young for these things. If you wait a little, you can mate with any woman as much as you want.”
“But you need it now, no, Mama? You want to get into the same state as yesterday, right?”
She didn’t answer immediately, allowing me to reach her vagina with my fingers. This made her shiver, her breathing accelerating. I noticed she was already somewhat moist, a pleasant sign that she didn’t dislike my attention.
“You need to sleep or you’ll be tired, my baby. And we shouldn’t make too much noise or Ursi won’t sleep well either.”
“Let me see.”
I lifted my head to look behind her, at my sister. She had her eyes opened wide, closely monitoring what we were doing. I smiled at her, even though I didn’t know if she could see it or not, and went back into position, nodding at my mother.
“It’s fine, Mama. You don’t need to worry about Ursi.”