Captive of the Ahuni tribe

Deep in the amazon jungle, famous explorer and treasure hunter Henrietta Grey was on the hunt for the fabled golden fertility statue of the Ahuni tribe. She looked at the Polaroid she took of the ancient Ahuni paintings on a vase at the museum once again to refresh her memory as she hacked away at tall ferns. The vase had been recovered from ancient Ahuni abandoned outposts. The primitive sketches showed figures on either side kneeling as a rectangular stand stood in the middle with a golden statue on it. The statue had incredible curves on the breasts and ass, making it look like a vase in and of itself as light rays emerged from it.

The current living Ahuni descendents guarded the statue with their lives, and were notoriously secretive and nomadic. The only constant was that they took the statue with them wherever they went. Many explorers had to piece their history together from remnants of their former territories.

Yet, Henrietta Grey was a persistent one. After 6 months of hard work and research, here she stood in the middle of the deep Amazon rainforest wearing a tight-fitting safari outfit that clung onto her ass and breasts with a backpack on her back and machete in hand, having followed all leads to the most possible new outpost of the Ahuni. That statue would be hers no matter the cost.

Finally, she heard distant murmurs of conversation and she stopped in her tracks, peeking through the leafage. She saw what she had been looking for all this time, the latest village of the Ahuni! Two men were stood guard talking, their language unlike anything Henrietta had ever heard. She blushed in embarrassment as her past research came back to her: the Ahuni didn't wear clothing!

The two men were letting their long cocks hang out while they were talking like it was the most normal thing in the world, spear at their sides as the one on the left said something that made the one on the right laugh.

The village was made up of mud and straw huts. The Ahuni only had a population of about a hundred. That was interesting and all, but Henrietta strained to finally catch a glimpse of what she had been looking for.

In the middle of the village, on top of a table carved from stone and catching the sunlight with it's golden glint, was the statue. It was as big and tall as a lava lamp, though the gold ensured it would weigh heavier. Yet, here it was, the image on the sketches brought to life. Henrietta steadied the safari hat on her head as she tried to think of a plan to sneak in.

Just then, a squirrel crawled up on the tree beside her, and she had an idea.

Placing her backpack and hat down, she grabbed the squirrel, who squeaked in protest, and slowly climbed up the tree. When she was high up enough, she threw the squirrel at one of the men.

The squirrel squeaked as it flew down into the face of the man of the left who struggled with it. The man of the right dropped his spear and tried to help his friend get the squirrel off.

In the commotion, Henrietta grabbed a vine and silently swung past the men and landed in a quiet area of the village.

She looked left and right to ensure no one was looking before she ran to the stone table to grab the statue. It was just in her reach...

Before the tribal chief exited his hut and noticed an intruder trying to steal their most important possession.

With a yell, that in their language probably meant "guards!", a group of 5 men holding spears burst out and surrounded the female treasure hunter. If she tried to grab the statue and run, she would get poked full of holes before she could even make a turn.

And that brings us to now.

Henrietta had her clothes and underwear taken, put into bondage with rough ropes and at spear-end to walk into the lagoon. She had read about this: apparently the fertility statue was built in the image of the first woman who sacrificed herself to the fertility God, Derus, during a dry spell in where no women got pregnant. Ever since then, they had a ritual every year where they sent one woman sacrifice into the lagoon to be devoured by Derus in exchange for many successful pregnancies.

And thus she was this year's sacrifice, unless she could get out of this.