prime directive.

All the tribe panicked and hid in the trees. You were stuck between the 4 boobs of the Matriarch who was climbing the tree with a grace that seemed impossible given her size.

After some waiting silently you heard wistles, screams and laughs.

Everyone one got down on the ground to welcome the early hunting party.

Diana was bald, her long blond hair missing and her skin was tinted in a yellow shade.

She was transported by a male hunter, hugging him and resting her weight on the massive dick in her asshole.

As she dismounted she approached you (still stuck between the boobs, moved around as if featherweight by the large elder.)

"Diana, what happened ? We heard gun fire and explosion! What happened to you and your hair ?" You asked worried.

"Oh I just wanted to integrate and get the local look. We found our stuff! They were curious so I showed them what it was for. They are so pure and innocent. " She told you. As she spoke a hunter arrived from behind her and lifted her, wrists and ankles each in one hand. He was sliding her whole body up and down, alternating the burrowing of his horse sized cock between her gaping asshole and extended pussy.

"So pure! They never used weapons, they hunt by hand or with ropes and nets. they were horrified by our technology, by our war. I couldn’t impose that on them and destroy their culture."she said stopping after that to convusle in a massive orgasm.

"Diana !!what did you do?" You screamed at her. The hunter spurted long ropes of cum in both of her holes before wiping his dick on her boobs.

"The only reasonable thing, I set the guns on overcharge over the toolbelt batteries. I blew it all up, we'll have to live like them now." She said dipping a finger in her pussy to lick it. "So it's you that will clean and oil me? There's sticky goo everywhere, I even started to smell like their females."