Awakening

When you awaken. You feel different, powerful. The things you’ve seen, that you’ve learned…

You realize that only a few minutes have passed since you passed out even though you felt it was more.

Back in K’warnick’s tent a small orgy as broken out. All around you the women have started to touch themselves, or kiss and caress the ones next to them.

You see a woman grab a younger one’s head, and pull her deep into her cunt. The girl starts licking hungrily, her nose buried in the other one’s wet pubic hair.

Similar scenes are happening all around the tent. Here, a woman is on the floor, her hands on her cheeks pulling them to offer her ass to anyone. There, another more timid one is being held down by two of her comrades while a third one fingers her wet pussy and ass simultaneously. The girl being held doesn’t last long and quickly squirts all over her aggressor’s face. Once freed, she jumps on her tormentor to reciprocate the favor.

There is something primal here. A sexual heat has invaded the room, probably a secondary effect from the ceremony.

You look at K’wanik, the old sorcerer. He smiles at you. He knows what you’ve experienced during your trance. What needs are urging you now. As if to challenge you, he takes one of the women near him by the waist, and starts molesting her. He kisses her deeply while groping her naked breasts. She lets herself be taken gladly.