A... Unique... Way to Learn Language...

Evie was confused as the huntress dragged her across the main room and through another door. What did these... savages... want with her?

In this new chamber, the Chief was sitting on a bed of luscious fur pelts surrounded by scaled and feathered skins hanging from the walls; clearly, this tribe was full of successful huntresses. Speaking of, her captor brought her all the way to the Chief's feet, thrusting her to the ground. The outsider looked up, meeting the tall woman's dark eyes. The expression was soft, a smile tugging at her lips; something about the look relaxed the stranger, soothing her worries.

"T'yaexekrya." The harsh tongue seemed to clash with the gentle gaze. "J'ko chilya exoat Xia p'kotra j'ko." Evie had no idea what the woman was saying, but was entranced by her voice all the same. She heard something behind her, figuring the huntress must have been doing something as her Chief spoke. "Ayachay Uchzex t'koextra acheeya owtraya j'ko yachuzexj'."

Evie let out a startled yelp as she felt hand on her hips ripping her shorts away violently, the tearing of the fabric echoing about the chamber. The outsider tried to look back, tried to struggle, but the Chief held her head in place, forcing the other woman to meet her eyes.

"Dya echex," the Chief spoke soothingly. "T'ya exyachil ayk ouyachat ayailo uyaf."

Evie let out a whimper as the same process was repeated with the rest of her clothes one garment at a time.

"Akt roea ekayaya trakya owya kai ayail ayilzya yayatra!?" the huntress suddenly spoke, her tone clearly frustrated and bewildered. "Owk t'trayail uya zu uk chexya!" The Chief laughed softly as her sole response.

Soon enough, the outsider was on her hands and knees between the near-feral huntress who had captured her and the leader of that warrior's tribe. She whimpered once more, closing her eyes tightly. The Chief softly took hold of her chin, tilting her head upwards.

Evie's eyes shot open as the woman before her touched their lips together. The first woman to ever do so. Evie had never done anything with another woman; she had been too shy to dare experiment in college, even if she was curious. A gasp **** her mouth open, allowing the Chief to thrust her tongue through as the stranger felt something touching her... down there... Her cheeks flushed brilliantly at the realization of just what was happening.

Xia ran a single finger up and down the outsider's entrance, eyebrow raised questioningly.

"She is unusually dry," the huntress observed, casually investigating her captive's sex. The Chief did not respond, still conquering the stranger's mouth. Xia shrugged, leaning forwards.

A squeak of surprise escaped the outsider's throat as the huntress' tongue made contact. This was going to take much more work than usual it seemed. How bothersome. At least it was enjoyable work.

As she swallowed every small sound the stranger made, the Chief slowly removed her lower garments, revealing her own excited sex to the cool air of the torchlit chamber. As the leader pulled away, the outsider again muttered something incomprehensible. It was well enough that the Chief pulled her forward, pressing the pale woman's face between her legs. Shortly, an expression of bewilderment crossed the Chief's face.

"She is not doing anything."

Xia pulled back, prodding the captive once more with her fingers as she gave her leader a look of surprise and equal confusion.

"A woman who knows not how to please another?"

"Or how to learn the tongue of another tribe..."

Silence fell, broken only by the occasional whimpering of the stranger.

Where the hell did this woman come from?