Your savior comes!

An asian girl walks in before sitting by you and stroking your hair. She murmurs, "It's okay, Big Mac. I know they bullied you, but you'll get better." You recognize her as the girl who has a crush on you. She is around 5'8'' with B or C-cup boobs and toned legs. Although she's wrapped in furs, she has a slim waist line as well as a pretty face. Her eyes are a dark brown that enthralls anyone who looks at her. However, her face is usually covered in ash or soot to prevent any of the alpha males from **** her. Through a mixture of luck, cleverness, and physical prowess, she has managed to protect her virginity. Suddenly, she notices your loincloth on the ground.

She mumbles, "Hmm why his loincloth on the ground... How'd it go there." She trails off, blushing. "Did he... play with himself?" She nibbles on her thumb. "Was he thinking of me?"

Her face red, she sniffs the loincloth as if to memorize your scent. She scowls. "Did those twins come here? I didn't see them..." She hesitates before removing your blanket and slipping the loincloth around your waist. Her hand brushes past your dick, and she yelps as she realizes that you're at eight inches without even being erect. "Since when..." She examines your dick almost curiously. "Is this his thing... that he'd use to love me?" She begins taking shallow breathes as she slips into a fantasy. Just as you believe she's about to start masturbating, you hear a taunting voice.

"Well, well. Thalie, whatcha doing here? Got the hots for my brother?" Your sister Felixia teases.
The asian girl, Thalia, stammers, "No, no! I was just checking up on him."

You hear Felixia walk over and imagine her long blond hair brushing against her back, bare save for a small tie around her breasts. She likes to travel light. She has a lithe, cat-like body that allows her to gracefully hunt any prey. In this world, humans are stronger than in modern Earth because they can absorb some of the primal energies according to the techniques the shamans taught. However, all of you could barely get past the first stage with the Peter's dad barely reaching the third stage that the alpha male had.

Felixia reaches over to tickle Thalie, playfully asking. "Why would you want his small dick? Pff... Girl you can do so much..." She pauses, staring at your eight inch un-erect dick. You suddenly remember a discrepancy from your modern world. Due to their stronger bodies, guys tended to have slightly smaller dicks as the testosterone all went into muscle production. Thus, the average dick size was four inches rather than the five-and-a-half inches in the world you had lived in just this morning. Felixia flicks your dick gently, enthralled. "what..."

Thalia coughs. "Yeah, he's grown up. He's also way tougher than he looks."

Felixia nods absentmindedly before snapping out of it. "No, he isn't. He's still just Brady's bitch."

Thalia sighs. "I dunno. You know if they have bigger dicks it's a sign that they have extra testosterone to spare."
You briefly wonder, this seems like an argument for sexual selection... How was such a concept already in existence?

Felixia laughs. "I was just teasing y'all. He's my bro. Of course, I want him to succeed."

Thalia gets up and leaves.

Felixia stares at you for a while, conflicting emotions rolling behind her eyes. She finally stomps her feet and gives your forehead a quick peck before leaving as well.