Memories

(To be seriously edited)

You’re healing in a bed made of furs. You’re feeling a lot better, but still not perfect. You open your new memories and realize you’ve basically been a social outcast. The tribe consists of almost fifteen people. Peter, his two twin sisters, and his father are the closest things to friends you have here. The whole family has ginger red hair, and you’ve even kissed the twin sisters before while playing games around a dying campfire. Then there is Brady, his mother, the alpha female, and his father who is the alpha male. The three of them are all blonde. The mother is built like a gazelle with a graceful form; however, she is manipulative and cunning, which keeps her at the top of the pact. You suspected she had turned Brady’s father into a cuckold based on her other child, a girl named Sara had brown hair and a slightly more stocky body. If you had to describe it, you’d say she looked like a soccer player from way back when.

Then there’s Brady’s half-sister Eurane and her mother, the ex-alpha female, both of whom are rather attractive brunettes. They’re short and rather stocky, but still very attractive. An almost barbarian woman look. Thomas is an abandoned child that the tribe had found a while ago. Brady had taken him as a brother because you and Peter were “too much for him.” Now, they got **** on the two of you by beating you up frequently. Finally, there was an Asian girl who was often dressed in furs with a medium-body type and a C cup that had joined a few years ago. She is a bit older than you at around 22. Then there’s you and your “sister.” The two of you used to be a lot closer, but she had eventually gone to be a bitch with Eurane. You knew your blonde sister was still a virgin despite how much of a tease she was. She and Eurane competed for the future alpha-male Brady’s attention. Surprisingly, or perhaps expectedly, the two girls got along well even as they tried to backstab each other such as proving how much of a slut one was… or on other days how prudish they were. It was an odd relationship. The two of you knew that Felixia wasn’t your sister, but since you had come together with a woman who had died when you were still young, you had recognized each other as siblings. Leggy with a perfect body, Felixia could have been a model in the modern world. More closely examining your memories, you realize that you’ve been transported to a cave-man like tribe that gets along with minimal technology. The tribe practices some sort of shamanism that a female shaman practices. You’ve never seen her face because she always wears a mask, but since she’s been with the tribe for several decades, you suspect she can’t be very attractive. Unlike the modern world though, she does seem to have some magical powers based on the familiars she controls and the curses and chants she can utilize to aid the tribe. Sometimes, your tribe runs into other tribes and every once a year, around thirty tribes gather together in a special sacred land for a special ceremony. In fact, the ceremony would happen in just under two months from now, and the shaman had just performed a ritual to divine with the gods.

Anyway, you also have some memories that definitely do not belong in this time period. For example, you remember all the modern science that you learned as well as some things which you swear had never occurred. For example, you remember the god giving you three gifts: changed physical bodies between men and women, an upgrade to your phone called God’s Will, and some sort of magical power. However, the memories are vague and fuzzy. You suspect it has something to do with you being bashed on the head several times while you were still dazed from the teleportation. You realize you’re starting to feel a bit hard down there. Something about being sent to a prehistoric era filled with hot half-naked women made your blood boil.