ancestral foe

You had walked for hours and sometimes turned in random directions to avoid obstacles too high to be climbed.

The thirst and hunger were rivaling with exhaustion to be the first to caim both you and Smith.

Seeing Diana walk in front of you in her sweat drenched see through underwear got you a raging erection that was barely hidden by your similar attire.

You were only thankful that, focused on the jungle around you, Smith didn't pay you much attention (which you'd welcome wholeheartedly in any other circumstances. )

With your breeding licence you could technickly ask her to just lay down here and ravish her. But less than a day after the **** of her life long friend and while starving in a jungle it would be of bad taste.

You spot a sweet smell, not her musky scent that you followed all day but a fruity one.

In a clearing, over two dozen juicy fruit clustered in bunches out of small branches on a large root.

Die of hunger, die of poisoning, eating these golden-colored elliptically shaped fruits was a gamble both you and Smith were ready to make.

The purple juice dripping from your mouths stained your white underclothes, but you didn't even care as you devoured the tangy sweet fruits, paying little attention to your surroundings.

Suddenly you saw a small needle in the neck of Diana, she fell lifeless to the ground. You looked around just to feel a prick near your throat and fall yourself.

You woke up to the feeling of your body swinging around, colliding every few seconds with another fleshy surface.

You were carried, hands and feet tied to a long pole. The surface you touched was the naked body of Diana, hanging from another pole besides you.

Naked? Yes, you too were stripped bare, with no trace of either of your belongings in sight.

The only thing on either of you were a roughly made metalic collars that felt heavy around your necks joined together by a chain.

As if your brain refused to register this until now your eyes stopped on your captors once again.

Draykchins!!!

But strange ones. The hulking reptilian creatures had all the characteristics of the ones you saw in your classes. But rather than wear some silky robes with golden thread or massive power armor, those were naked or very close to it. They wore only strips of cured skins on them, and were armed with blowpipes and darts or spears made of wood, bone and stone.

You were just captured by a tribe of feral Draykchins, you just had to hope that the collars were a sign that you'd become slaves and not their next dinner.