Fortunately, nothing went wrong on our way back. We reached the cave with about one hour left before sunset, which was plenty of margin. The warriors transported the dead beasts to the women’s working area, following which we separated for the day.
“Since we hunted more than expected, we don’t need to go hunting again for some time. Join us again in five days, Keon.”
“Yes, warrior.”
Just like that, I acquired a way to gain hunting experience. Depending on how well we did, we took a break of three to five days between excursions. Sometimes, they would go without me when the expedition aimed to hunt a blessed beast, further away from the tribe. The main objective of these outings was simple: get stronger by killing a blessed beast. Strength was everything in this era, where the weak died and the strong prospered. A powerful tribe could raid other clans and get more women, becoming even stronger this way. The only limiting factor was the number of hunters. No matter what, a tribe needed enough hunters to feed everyone. There was no point in increasing the population if it wasn’t possible to feed them.
Whenever I wasn’t out for hunting training, I would resume my normal activities. Right now, the time was just ripe for something I had been anticipating for a long time. During one of the free times, I abducted Dyla to an isolated area, the girl happily letting herself get kidnapped.
As soon as we were safe from interference, I kissed her, to which she responded with her usual passion. In a matter of seconds, our tongues were meeting inside our mouths while we exchanged a lot of saliva and hot sighs.
“Mhmm… Mhmm…”
Dyla was moaning joyfully, her arms around my neck, pushing me further toward her. Things would be a bit different today, however. While we were smooching, I started to remove her pelts. That didn’t take long since contemporary fashion was relatively simple. When this was done, I parted from her a little, examining her nude body as she watched me doing something unusual with curiosity.
She was small and endearing, her body a model of absolute purity. Except on her blonde head, there wasn’t a single hair anywhere on her skin, including over her vagina, which was no different from a single slit. She was completely flat, without any form whatsoever, her chest not even protruding over her torso.
And that was exactly the “issue”. Since I was bathing with women for years, I had witnessed many other girls grow when puberty came. Their butts would swell, their boobs would form bumps, and pubes would proliferate. Of course, that was perfectly fine in itself. I liked all women without exception, whether they were flat or thick, since such was the correct pervert’s way of life.
However! It was only a matter of years, if not months, before Dyla followed suit. If I were to wait any longer, I would miss that moment when she was still completely pure, without any secondary sexual characteristics. What an incredible loss that would be! Absolutely unthinkable!
As such, I took on the crucial decision to eat her now. After all, don’t they say to never put off until tomorrow what you could do today? I was just following the teachings of my ancestors, even though I was currently mankind’s ancestor, which meant I needed to show the right example to future generations.
Now, less talk and more corruption. My first aim was her nonexistent breasts. Despite having nothing to show, her nipples were still here, small and cute, looking perfectly good to play with. I lowered my head and kissed my way down her neck slowly until I reached my destination. There, I put my lips on her chest and pecked her tiny peaks.
Dyla looked at me with wonder, wriggling a little to adjust to the new sensation.
“Keon… Are you going to do to me what you do to Mama?”
She was timid and a crybaby, but she wasn’t dumb. She immediately understood my aim, especially considering I had never done that to her yet.
“That’s right. Gul gul gul gul gul!”
I took my tongue out and licked her small nipples. She wriggled even further, her mouth’s corners twitching a little.
“Hihihi! It tickles, Keon!”
Even her reaction was fresh. The other women would already be feeling aroused after so much kissing and licking, but she was sensitive in a different way. Finding it funny, I used my hands to tickle her for real, going for her sides and belly.
“Hihihihihi…! Stop, Keon! Hihihi…!”
She was fully laughing now, trying to escape from my attacks. Of course, I didn’t let her. Instead, I progressively switched from tickling her to caressing her body, my hands passing over both normal and erogenous places.
“Hihihi…! Mhmm… Hihihi…! Mhmm…”
Soon enough, some moans reappeared, mixed with her clear giggling. The amazing thing was how smooth her skin was. Without any hair and only pristine skin, my hands were moving across her features like butter on a hot pan, getting around with no interruption. From her butt to her thighs, back, and arms, nothing was spared.
“Mhmm… Mhmm… Mhmm…”
A few moments later, her gentle titter was fully replaced by moans. My mouth was still working on her nipples, alternating between each, waiting for the special moment. She was still young, so the change was very subtle. At one point, her peaks very slightly hardened themselves, budging almost unnoticeably, and I knew she was moving in the right direction.
When that happened, I continued my trip down her infinitely pure body, passing by her belly button, and aiming for her crotch. I was still kissing and licking everything on the way, as Dyla’s breathing deepened in steps, getting more ragged. She was still squirming from time to time, but it wasn’t much. Her trust in me was transcendental, and I knew I could do anything I wanted, with her full approval.
A little bit later, I was crouching, my eyes on the perfect level, her immature cunt right in front of me. It was time to move to phase two.