rubbing boy and drop catcher.

The hunter that entrapped you had apparently followed you for hours and concluded that you knew nothing of the jungle and were not at your place in it.

This was what made the Matriarch assign you as rubbing boy in the village, a role that your limited vocabulary didn’t allow you to understand.

A group of young hunters with very large members dangling between their legs (and that was by flavian standards, the smallest Flavian in that department is bigger than the biggest human you ever saw a picture of.) designated Diana to follow them as their 'drop catcher' once again while you understood the words no more explanation was offered.

The hunting parties left the camp and wouldn't return for at least 3 days.

You managed to convince them to try to find your stuff that they threw when they captured us. Your tools and weapons could improve the lifes of these creatures and your own.(you also hoped to get some clothes back and to stop feeling so small.)

The males left in the camp were occupied cutting wood and climbing trees to tie ropes, repairing or building huts. You hoped to maybe get one of your own one day, even if the prospect of sharing it with Diana was now very slim.

The females were all occupied tanning skins, sculpting bones, breaking nuts and cooking fruits in large chauldrons. Everyone around was sweating abundantly and let out an acrid smell rather than the strange aroma you smelled on their oily skin earlier.

You then were introduced to your role. You were given a bucket of a strange yellow oily liquid with a sweet smell and a rag made of a porous animal skin.

Your job would be to rub their boddies with it, you would have to go in any nooks and crannies as it would protect their skin from getting rashes and smelling in the heavy humid heat. Their species was not from this world and they devised this to stop the females to make the air unbreathable in the summer.

You were pointed at the largest fattest ones first as they let the worst smell. You were glad that the bucket of fat at your feet and a few drops under you nose made the nauseating smell bearable as you sponged their ass cracks, 4 armpits and under their 2 pairs of heavy boobs.

At some point three males stopped working and after getting some food called a young female.

There in the center of the village, under the eyes of everyone they started fucking her in every hole. Their dick, shorter than the hunter's were one and a half foot long and they pounded her quickly, her screams of pleasure muffled by the lenght of meat in her throat. Once done coming in the first hole they chose they changed places until they visited each two times.

You watched amazed at this spectacle, happy to be distracted from looking at the very huge ass whose cheeks you were spreading to pass the oily rag inside.

The Matriarch looked at your reaction with amusement.

"Nothing strange Pink one. She is drop catcher in village today." She said as the three males left and three others took their place.

"Other Pink One is drop catcher for hunters today." She added.

Diana was designated to spent most of her day being made airtight by massive cocks as you were oiling asses and armpits.

Your very erect cock gave you an idea though. The village drop catcher was the female the most human sized and it was the one you felt the less small with during the ceremony.

You waited for the males to finish and putting your bucket down you walked toward her.

"Pink One need drop catcher?" Asked the Matriarch looking at your erection.

You nodded in response, a gesture both your people had in common.

"No need to go see small skinny thing. Pink One honored new member, can go with real woman." She replied as she grabbed you in her arms squishing you on her gigantic boobs and took you to her hut, followed by the other 2 massive females of the tribe.

It was not what you expected but rejecting the advances of the tribe leader could not have any good results.

This would be a long day....