Mira gets you something to eat

The older man has left heading deeper into the village; leaving you with the two beautiful women, alone, in the rain. They both look at you. The one on the right seems a bit weaker than the one on the left; whose scar crossing her face gives her a menacing look. However, you can see both of their bodies underneath their clothing due to the weather; they both look quite strong.

"Who tori car of da pita, und who tori da nuri?" the slightly smaller sister asks; you guess her name from before is Mara.

"Musa?" Mira asks.

"Yes," the other responds.

They look at each other for a second, each one starring deep into the eyes of the other. You think for a second they might fight each other. What are they doing? You ask yourself. Just then in a sudden flash of movement on falls down into the mud, it appears Mira has knocked down Mara.

"I win," Mira responds, "I win, I tori care of da pita."

Her sister looks at her, "Ayan, sista; Il get da akhar wehren."

She gets up; mud covering the backside of her dress. Mira looks at you, turning away from her sister. When suddenly you notice her fall over; Mara has grabbed around Mira's waist; dragging her down into the wet soil. Mira turns in the earth, turning her sister into the mud yet again.

"Sista, du ne to giv up," she angrily tells her sister, holding her down.

Her sister starts laughing; they are both now covered in mud; the rain is only getting some off of the pair. At first, you see Mara's face become confused then soften into a matching smile, returning the laughter; they laugh together for a while.

"Awl wight," Mara responds, heading off behind you.

Mira moves next to you, heading into a structure on your left. Where you can see her grab some things from within the open structure. However, what it is you are unable to what due to the angle.

"So, wehren, du ungry?" She smiles at you, walking in the rain towards you. She seems to have washed most of the mud off her face.

"Uh, yes?" You respond.

She smiles in response, kneeling next to you, looking at the same level as your eyes. You study her face, the scar making her intentions seem menacing. She first appears to put something into a container of water; the rain only somewhat masking the sound. Followed by her bringing up some wooden spoon to your face; she is getting you some water. You lean forward, realizing just how thirsty you were, the moment your lips touch the water. The container is nearly emptied, and once finished, she goes back and gets another; then another, and then another, until you have had your fill.

"Uh, where am I?" You ask she looks at you curiously before going back into the structure to grab something else.

When she comes back, she is carrying some dried red slab. She holds the strange object out for you; after washing her hands in the water, she had previously used.

"What is that?" You ask, " what do you want me to do with it?"

She looks at you confused again, before pushing the object towards you again.

"Du eat," you hear her say, "dum, wehren."

You must have still seemed confused because she takes back the object and bites into it. Making a show of it; slowly chewing the food before swallowing. You feel a pressure begin to build in your throat.

"See?" She says, taking another bite; before she swallows it.

"Ok," you tell her.

She holds out the morsel for you. You lean forward trying to bite into the semi-hard slab; however, with your hands tied behind you, you cannot bite into it.

"Dum wehren," she says.

She pulls the slab back, before biting into the meal again and chewing the food slowly. She then moves closer to you, before grabbing your head; pulling you into her mouth. At first, you think it is a kiss, and you try to resist before she pulls you more into her; feeling her push something into your mouth. You feel her tongue pushing into you; however, it leaves something behind. You guess it was whatever the red object was. It tastes full, dry; almost like dried beef. It tastes fantastic, and this being the first food you have eaten in over a week, you quickly swallow it. Mira smiles at you before biting into it again. You promptly pull as much as you can towards her, **** for another piece. She hesitates for a second, letting you know she is in charge before pulling back in. She deposits another morsel for you to eat. When you realize how turned on, you are becoming — kissing some beautiful woman you just met. Your cock is beginning to harden, and you recognize you are still naked. You move your lower body, trying to hide your cock; your mouth again pulled in for a third bite when you feel something wrap around it.

You stop for a second and look at the woman, drawing your eyes towards her arm not holding the food; which as begun to move in a rhythm similar to whatever is touching you. You feel her pull away, biting into the object again. You catch a glimpse downward, but it is enough to confirm your suspicion; she is jacking you off.

"What," you say before she pulls you inward for another kiss.

She continues to move her hand across your sensitive member, while she feeds you mouth to mouth. You are stunned by what is happening; you are hungry and greedily eating whatever it is she is offering you.

She eats the last bite, chewing it, savoring it; before bringing it towards your mouth. At this point, you no longer care and quickly pull in for another kiss. Her hand is bringing you close to finishing, feeling your manhood beginning to be ready to cum. As you swallow the last amount of food, you feel yourself about to cum, your cock twitching as it prepares to unleash itself. She pulls your cock forwards, one last time as you release yourself into her hand. Any excess fluid is falling off of her hand and onto the wet soil.

"Wight, wehren," she purrs, drawing her hand away. She brings it up to her mouth and gives it a taste.

"Mmm du kost, wehren," she says, licking as much as she can off.

She finishes by rewashing her hands; before heading back into the structure yet again for something else. After your meal you feel reinvigorated, the word seems to become more apparent to you. Around you are dozens of open-air structures, inside most of them are people; does that mean... Most seem to be asleep thankfully; however, some are moving around; most seem to ignore you. In the distance, you hear some children playing. The rain is cold, hitting punishingly on your back, embarrassed you put your head back down, you notice something red falling onto the dirt.

Your focus returns to your forehead; it seems to be pounding; you must have gotten hurt when they knocked you out. She returns, pouring some water over you the cold water causing you to shiver; while you let out a shocked gasp. It is far colder than the rain.

"Mira," you hear from behind you, "I got da akhar wehren."

You look towards you right noticing a metal pole somewhat in the shape of a T sticking out of the ground. Mara ties which you guess it Haruka to the stave, she is naked; except for some kind of green slimy coverings wrapped around her head, face, arms, and lower stomach.

"Haruka," you call to her, your body shivering from the water Mira poured on you.