Chapter 5
by halfperv
What's next?
Just a footrub
"I ask of you just a simple task and you try to avoid it? Are you really here to support me or maybe you are a spy? ...Or is it that you don't like my feet?" She replies angrily.
"No, no, of course I don't want to avoid it" you reply as fast as you can. "I just thought..."
"Less thinking more rubbing then." She says and she points towards her feet.
She is standing right now, so you have to go kneel down to reach her feet. And so you do.
She stretches her left foot towards you first, and you start rubbing it slowly. It is kinda smelly in the good way - but still probably cleaner than your own feet.
After a while she stops you.
"It is too dry. Open your mouth." she asks in a demanding tone.
You open your mouth, wanting to ask whatever she means, but you find her foot in your mouth.
"Don't look at me like that, we don't have water to waste. I should be disgusted by your mouth but I am not complaining either, am I? Start licking it."
You wonder why the fuck you have to take her foot in your mouth when you could just spit on it, but it is to embarrassing to think about it. Besides it doesn't taste too bad, and it even is somewhat...exiting.
You continue rubbing her feet, licking them sometimes, taking them in your mouth when she decides and when you are finally tired she stops.
"Good, now lie down."
"Eh...what? you ask her a bit confused.
She glares at you angrily, and you decide to go for whatever she wants. You lie prone on the bear pelt.
"Face up you idiot"
You turn around to a supine position, and you see her walking over your head. You can see under her skirt from down there, and obviously she wears nothing under it.
Suddenly you realize what is going on.
"Wait!" you tell her.
"What? You don't want to?" she ask with her angry face again.
You think about it for a moment. It isn't like you don't to try it, but you kinda feel like you shouldn't.
"My mouth is dry...from licking your feet for so long" you tell her.
"So if you drink some water you will be fine then?"
"Yes, I think" you answer her. Going out to drink some water will probably give you some time to think this over.
"Then open your mouth." and without waiting for your reply, she moves her head close to yours.
Well it isn't like this is the worst that could happen to you, so you decide to open your mouth obediently.
"Good" she says, and then after a moment she spits a generous amount of saliva in your mouth. It tastes a bit sweet. Or maybe it is just your idea, after tasting her feet.
"Now get working" she says, and she sits on your face.
You try to move your hands to find a more comfortable position, but she pins your hands down with her hands. You sigh in your mind, and you start licking her pussy with your tongue. It is not an easy job for your already tired mouth, but you soon get used to it and you can feel her temperature rising.
Suddenly you feel her letting your hands go, and removing your pants. Needless to say you are happy to see her. Her hands pin down your hands once again, and you feel something touching your cock.
You are trying to figure out what is happening, and then you realize she is using her feet to stroke your dick. Instantly you feel your blood boiling.
You start licking her again with renewed vigor while she strokes you. You are very soon close to cumming, but she stops.
"You won't be cumming before me."
Her words are enough to make you give everything to licking her, and soon she is moaning loudly. She keeps rubbing your cock, sometimes somehow grabbing it with her feet and stroking it but always stopping before you can orgasm.
You start to enjoy her sweat that starts dropping on your face, when you hear a voice coming from the outside.
"I hope I am not interrupting anything!" asks the voice, and you hear the tent opening and someone barging in without waiting for a reply.
"Oh I see you are busy, just an other day for you huh? Well who is that guy?" asks voice. It sounds familiar.
You feel suddenly very embarrassed. It is obvious that everyone in the village has heard Siki moaning...and now there is someone watching you getting humiliated by her...and enjoying it. It is embarrassing, yet you find it very arousing. You are ready to cum once more.
Just when you think Siki is going to deny your orgasm, she keeps stroking...and then she pushes your dick down with her foot.
You start cumming like never before.
However something weird happens.
"WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK" the voice shouts angrily.
And you hear Siki starting laughing like mad. As she rolls away from your head, you regain your vision.
Standing on the entrance of the tent stands your brother, Varg. He looks angrier than a frenzied berserker, so angry that his veins are popping out, making his face look so terrible. And speaking of his face....
...you realize that there is some weird substance on it, forming a line...
"..."
You realize two things. You broke your record on how far you can cum...and there is a good chance that you came on the next Chiefs face.
He points at you, and tries to say something, but he can't find words for it. Only some kind of growl comes out, and then he turns around and dashes out of the tent.
Knowing your brother, he won't be forgetting this any time soon. If he becomes a Chief you will be ruined, and he will probably target you even before that if he can.
As your brother comes out of the tent, you hear muffled laughs from the outside.
Yep he will totally not forget this.
Then you notice Siki, who has just recovered from her laughing.
"You have to admit my aim is perfect. But you did well too, I didn't expect you to reach his face." her smile is almost reaching her ears.
"Well I think I can be sure you are not a spy now. Come, finish what you started and then we can talk."
She lies down spreading her legs.
"Still mouth only"
You decide that it is too late for regrets, and just roll with it.
You keep eating her out, till she orgasms too.
"You aren't so bad. Tell you what, are you up for a bet?"
"Eh, what bet? I only want to support you as the next Chief" you say, but you are also kind of curious at the same time.
"You will wear this." She reaches with her hand in a sack at the side of the tent, and pulls out something that looks like a strip of leather. It is a collar.
"You will take part in the selection. If you don't manage to get any token, you will be my personal servant once I become Chief and you will keep wearing this. If you manage to get one or more tokens, you will become my First mate and you can take it out." she explains.
"But what are those tokens?" you ask curiously.
"Ah right you don't know. Look, every time a Chief dies the selection isn't the same, right? So this time it is about collecting tokens hidden somewhere in the forest, or something like that. We have to get those tokens, and return to the village. Of course we can still beat up the others and rob them while we do so." she explains.
"So, do you accept?"
"And what will happen if you fail to collect the most tokens, or if I become the Chief?" you ask her.
She laughs a bit and then she replies
"Well in the first case I guess we will both have to leave the village, so you can tag along, maybe. If you become Chief I will wear the collar instead, but don't delude yourself" she explains, and laughs again with your 'joke'.
What do you do?
A Accept the bet
B Decline the bet
C Other
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