Taken to meet the Chief

The guardians took a good stare at her but it was not her shorts they focused on, surprisingly they looked at her eyes. They remained so for a bit, nothing was said, just staring. Lara was beginning to wonder whether they meant her to leave or merely thinking about letting her pass.

The suspense was killing her as she tapped her foot on the ground gently, her arms crossed. A look of impatience written on her face. Finally one of the guardians spoke.

''We will take you to the chief, he will decide your fate'' The man spoke emotionless with a blank stare.

Lara sighed nodding to the guardian in agreement, she thought it would be easier to persuade them but it proved otherwise quite difficult. She wasn't surprised though, from past experiences this things were routine most then not, just pass some trials which were never too hard for someone of her expertise. Life threatening sure but very much doable.

The mercenaries got up to get ready but the guardian simply requested they be left there to set up their camp until Lara returns, the village was strict like that and not very keen on outsiders.

Lara followed them through the forest keeping up with the men with ease, branches cracking under their feet, it was filled with all kinds of animal sounds. The men had taken her guns before they left as no firearms were allowed in the tribe so she felt a bit uneasy.

Not long after a cave stood high before them, the two men guarding the cave moved the giant stone that was blocking the entrance with some amount of difficulty. They were huge with massive muscular bodies wearing practically nothing but a koteka on their male parts.

The moisture in the air was heavy as they walked through the caves, gentle sounds of water filled the air, barely anything visible but the men knew their way, one of them picked Lara up and carries her through a long set of hallways.

When she asked why he simply wouldn't let her walk, he replied that it would be the quicker way about it to carry her. It was set full of traps and required a specific pattern of walking, just one little mistake would guarantee a certain ****.

Lara felt some awkwardness inside, the man holding her was strong and muscular, the unshaven type as her body was pressed against his huge hairy chest.

Soon they had arrived to the village, it was very primitive as expected. Houses were no more then bamboo with banana leaves. The village was filled with almost naked men wearing either the kotka's or a tribal wear which wasn't much either.

Most of them had bone daggers, spears or bows and arrows. It would make sense to be heavily guarded for a tribe that devoted their whole being to protecting the temple grounds, that and they needed some hunters for the food.

What struck her as peculiar was that it was a tribe of only men, no women or children, but it could've been simply that they were somewhere safe so the men could focus on guarding the temple instead of having to worry about them.

They were looking at her as if they saw something strange, something unusual, one of them spoke in tribal. Lara could make out something out of it since she had studied all this languages as part of her being an archeologist. Apparently her attire was very out of place and he asked what kind of animal she had slain.

She turned to him and smiled replying in tribal that she skinned a snake, when the man replied that he'd never seen a snake as green as that, she answered with ''this one took a bath''. The man replied with laughter which felt like a satisfying answer to Lara

Soon they stopped near the biggest house in the village, one of them entering only to get out again several minutes later. He told Lara to enter as chief was ready to see her now.

Before her set an elderly man in the chair, long white hair combed straight, several necklaces hung from his neck, ranging from different gemstones to even some animal fangs. Only other thing he wore was a small vest. Her eyes fell on his bare lower body, more precisely his limp cock that hung down touching the chair.

She was more surprised at the size of the thing then she was willing to admit. The man's eyes opened and he spoke to her in a calm but deep voice.

''You come from afar traveler, while your intentions seem good natured it is your deeds that might bring upon us an ill fate''

''I am well aware of the dangers and I'm well prepared to face any ill intention coming my way head on. Whatever ill fate may fall upon us by my doing I will try as best as I can to prevent it as I have done so many times in the past''

''I know well of your past deeds and I am certain you make a fine warrior but this matter simply cannot be taken lightly'' The chief replied.

''If you don't trust me inside the temple then I will accept the company of a few of your warriors, that way I could get what I came for and you can keep an eye on me''

''I'm afraid I can not allow that, your courage, will and strength will be put to the test among other things, only when you complete every trial will you be allowed to thread the temple grounds''

''Very well I accept your challenge'' Lara replied determined.

''One more thing young lady, your clothes''

''What about them?'' Lara asked.

''It is a code in this tribe we are not to cover ourselves, if one hides their body then how can their soul ever find true happiness and freedom''

''What do you mean, I'm sorry I don't follow, are you asking me to take off my clothes''

Lara knew exactly what he meant but she just didn't expect that it would be a requirement. He simply nodded and gave her a golden chain with a ruby stuck on a medallion hanging from it.

''I do not ask, it isn't debatable, you had agreed to the trials and the pact is sealed, cover yourself with this'' The man replied as he passed her the chain.

Only now did she see how tall he was, that rather big flaccid cock hung in front of her and for some reason she couldn't help but stare at it now and then. Her top came off revealing her round breasts, she felt ashamed but at least it was only chief seeing her like this, for now. Then the bottom followed as she wrapped the chain around her waist, a perfect fit as the medallion covered her naughty bits.

Let me know in feedback or send me an email about what kind of trials you'd like to see and how would you like it to proceed and I'll see what I can do