The embrace

Entering the stage, I was immediately embraced by the druids. It was a strange feeling given that they were all... well, fully nude! A few of their members brushed against me, acutely reminding me that I perhaps was not as comfortable with this display of nudity. Yet, they paid no heed to the closeness which gave me some reassurance and helped me relax though only slightly.

The lead druid, a muscular elder with the markings of wisdom and seniority, spoke up. {if game:Bicurious > 30}I couldn’t help but notice that his cock was on the bigger side, too!{endif}

“Welcome, human! We’ve been expecting you!”, his deep voice commanded attention, similar to a bear’s roar. “Allow us to give you the blessings of Ursoc and Ursol, the Bear Ancients,” he said.

I nodded, knowing it would be disrespectful to decline. The elder instructed me to kneel, and I hesitated, taken aback by the nudity surrounding me and what kneeling entailed. But I pushed aside my doubts and took a deep breath. I knelt, looking down and closing my eyes to avoid the... distractions hovering less than a foot away from my face.

The elder began his chant, and the amphitheater fell silent. His words filled the air, and I felt a raw, primal power growing, palpable and intense. The druids’ energy was unmistakable, and I sensed that something powerful was unfolding. The elder’s voice rose, and the power surged, filling the space with an electric tension.