Mate for the Feral Barbarians

  I picked up the bottle and went to offer her my hand. She took it, and I helped her stand from the fur covered pallet.

  Leading her out into the warm morning air, I felt a sense of hope I hadn’t experienced since before the females started to die off ten years ago. I’d been a young man when it happened, but I’d still expected to find a mate from among the clans.

  Perhaps not from my clan, but maybe from the clans to the south or the east. There had been an equal number of males and females at the time. And everyone had eventually found their rightful mate. That had been the way of our people for as long as any of us could remember.

  That was before the sky devils arrived and took it all away. I’ll never forget the day the green smoke covered the forest, smelling of sulfur and death. Soon after, the clans took sick.

  The illness lasted for the entire turning of the moon. While most of the males recovered, that was not true for the females. My mother died first, then both my sisters. As the males of my clan recovered, we were beset with the bodies of the dead.

  Each day, when another of us recovered from our sickbed, we were tasked with burying our kin. Those days were remembered each year now, at the time of the falling of the Popo tree leaves, in remembrance of our dead.

  We’d banded together and tried to recover. Those remaining females in our clans took on goddess-like status, as the only ones remaining to carry on our species. But there were not enough of them for the remaining males. Nor were there enough to recover our numbers. Our populations were dwindling every year and would continue to dwindle until there were no Zimbre left.

  Not only had our females died in great numbers, the females that were left gave birth to almost exclusively male young. All except Vero.

  We knew we’d been poisoned by the sky devils, but no one knew what to do. Our shamans and healers had no cures. The ancient ruins held clues, but none of us knew how to read the markings.

  Kimmy had called the sky devils UFOs. I did not know what she meant by that. Neither did Konko. We walked to my Kong beast and climbed on its back.

  “Was your planet ever beset by sky devils?” I asked her, helping her onto the back of my mount.

  “Sky devils? I don’t know. But we did have myths about UFOs. If you could call it that. Many people think it’s a mass government cover up. Other people assume it’s just delusion. I don’t really know what I think about the whole thing. But UFOs do explain a lot of unexplainable stuff.”

  “Did these UFOs poison your females?” I asked her, reining my beast toward the waterfall.

  “They abduct people for experiments. At least, that’s what they say.”

  “Have you ever been abducted?”

  “God no. I mean, unless you count the Celestial Mates agents,” she said with a smile in her tone.

  “I suppose that does count. But I can assure you the angels are not the same beings as the sky devils. The angel babies want to help rid the land of the devils.”

  “Why do they care?” she asked.

  “They said their mission is to help mates find each other. I suppose they want us to live happily ever after.”

  “Well, I’m not sure how I’m supposed to be happy with one of you when I’m supposed to be with both of you.”

  “We’ve talked about this Kimmy. If you choose my brother, I will accept it. And if you choose me, he will accept it.”

  “Will he? Because I have a feeling he’s going to be pretty pissed that you took me.”

  “What is pissed?”

  “Angry.”

  “He will get over it.”

  “I hope so…” she said, as we approached the waterfall.

  I helped her down off my mount and tied the reins to the limb of a tree. Watching her face as she took in the sight of the waterfall filled me with joy. Her eyes lit up and her mouth dropped. She clapped her hands together playfully and skipped toward the water’s edge.

  Her happiness made my cock twitch, and when she tore her leather dress away from her curves it stiffened painfully against my loincloth. Kimmy dipped her toes tentatively into the shallow water, testing the temperature. With a coo of delight, she stepped in.

  Following right behind her, I unlatched my loincloth. With the clay pot in hand, I walked into the water with Kimmy. Trotting deeper and sending up a spray as she went, her breasts bounced and her hips swayed. I could never get enough of this woman. I would go to my death with this image imprinted in my mind.

  She turned to me, noticing my naked state and the prominent erection she’d given me. I licked my lips as she waded through the water to the falls. The river came over the stones above in a gentle rush.

  Kimmy climbed to the landing under the falls and shrieked with pleasure as it sprayed down over her hair. I came up beside her, holding the clay pot of cleaning oil.

  “Can you wash my back?” she asked.

  I growled in reply, tilting the pot to spill fragrant oil into my hands. I lathered it together and spread it over her scalp and back.

  “Oh, that smells good!” she gushed, rubbing the oil deeper into her hair as I spread it on her skin. “It feels good too.”

  “I will make sure you are all clean,” I said finally.

  I could barely speak for how hard I was. All my life force was rushing to my cock, begging to enter her.

  She rinsed the oil from her hair and turned to me, taking the pot. She filled her own hands with the fragrant liquid and began to spread it over my chest.

  “You’re a dirty boy, Vock, stealing me from your brother,” she teased.

  I growled through gritted teeth, not sure how to respond to her game. Her little hands slid over my chest and down my stomach. With a coy look, Kimmy reached out to me and gripped my erection with her oiled hands.

  “I need to get you all clean,” she said.

  I grabbed the oil and poured it into my own hands. Two could play at this game. I pulled her to me and ran my lubricated hand between her legs. She gasped, not expecting my vigor. I cupped her cunt, feeling her throb against my palm.

  “Vock,” she cooed.

  “You like that?” I said, rubbing her cunt.

  I dipped two fingers inside her, feeling her wetness pouring over my fingertips. She sucked a shaky breath into her throat and groaned on the exhale. I gripped her ass with my other hand, squeezing her curves.

  My oiled hand dipped between her ass cheeks, lubricating the tiny hole that I knew I’d never fill. As my fingers slid over her tight entrance, she groaned and looked up at me, her eyes shining with desire.

  I thrust my fingers into her pussy as my other hand slid over her asshole. I felt her open to me. As if she wanted this, wanted me to enter her that way. I saw it in the look in her eyes.

  My cock throbbed at the thought, thumping against her stomach. Without thinking, without control, I let my finger slip inside her tight back entrance. She groaned and bit my chest. She sucked my flesh and tilted her hips against me as I fucked her with my fingers.

  My cock was so hard I could have exploded against her stomach without ever entering her. But that was not the reason I’d brought her here. I had to fuck her. I had to feel her tight pussy clench my cock and my cock alone, without Konko anywhere to be seen. I needed to feel her as my own at least once.

  I withdrew my fingers and turned her around, holding her back against my chest. Her body was covered in oil, slick and open. My cock pulsed with need for her. I had to be inside her.

  The water poured down over our heads and I walked her forward, under the spray to the stone wall behind the falls. It was slick and smooth, and I pressed her heavy breasts to the wall. She tilted her ass back, waiting for me to enter her.

  The pink folds of her cunt begged to be filled, throbbing and pulsing with pleasure. I gripped my cock, hard and rigid, aiming it to her ready cunt. I pressed the head of my cock to her entrance, and she quivered against me.

  “Vock,” she groaned. “Yes.”

  I pushed my cock inside her entrance, j
ust the tip, spreading her tight pussy around my thick head. She growled, leaning into me. I held her to the wall, not allowing her to take me too fast. She was so small, so tiny. My cock could split her in two.

  Pouring more oil over my shaft, I slid slowly inside her. Kimmy panted and moaned, quivering under my hands, immobilized.

  “Vock. Fuck me. Please.”

  With that, I thrust inside her, sinking all the way into her tight hole. She groaned with pleasure, vibrating under my restraining hands. Her ass jiggled with pent up energy, waiting for me to pound her into orgasm. I was inside her warmth, buried to the hilt.

  Kimmy was mine and mine alone. I wanted this moment to last forever. I needed to remember what it felt like to own her body like this. She was all mine. All mine. Mine.

  I tilted back and thrust again. Kimmy let out a guttural moan and her pussy clenched around my cock as I sank hard into her again. My balls bounced against her clit, driving her crazy.

  I had to own her ass. I had to know she was mine. I gripped her hips and began to thrust, pistoling my hips again and again. Her cunt gripped me in quivering pulses as she groaned and screamed my name. She was so loud, I feared Konko could somehow hear. But he was so far away and knew nothing of my private cave.

  Kimmy tilted her ass against me, moaning and mindless with pleasure. I looked down at the round globes of her ass as I thrust into her. Her tiny hole begged to be filled. I knew my cock was far too big to fit in there, but my fingertip had slid right inside.

  I slowed my rhythm and dipped my thumb between her ass cheeks, testing her resolve. I pressed the tip of my thumb through the tight rim of her hole. She groaned, encouraging me to go deeper. I reached around with my other hand and flicked her clit as I pushed my thumb deeper inside her.

  “Oh god!” she screamed, her pussy clenching on my cock again.

  She threw her head back, her eyes closed, her voice silent. I fucked her. My thumb in her ass and my finger thrumming her clit. Her pussy contracted, clenching and quivering like velvet on my cock. I’d never seen anything so beautiful in all my life.

  Not even the sunrise over the ancient ruins or the flight patterns of the Kiki birds in spring. Nor the blossom of the Linnon flowers could compare to the sight of my little Kimmy coming like a mad woman, my thumb in her ass and my cock buried deep in her pussy.

  I growled and thrust again. One, two, three. And came deep inside her, my cum exploding against her womb. She sucked a deep breath. Her ass clenched on my thumb. My cock pumped into her and her pussy milked the last of my cum until I was dry.

  We went still, holding each other in that exquisite moment. I did not want it to end. Ever. As I withdrew from her curves, I contemplated taking her from here and never coming back. There were other Zimbre clans who could take us in. Then I could keep her for myself, forever.

  But even as I held her in my arms against the stone wall behind the falls, I knew I could never do that. I could not betray my brother. I could not betray Kimmy. She would never forgive me, and Konko would hate me for the rest of my life. I could never live that way. Not even for the chance to keep her as my own. Keeping her would mean losing her. It would never work.

  12

  Kimmy

  We dove into the deep water, washing the sex and oil from our skin. Something in me had been awakened that I’d never known before. With Vock inside me, it was as if parts of myself I’d never known existed were suddenly alive.

  I’d never considered myself particularly kinky or even adventurous when it came to sex. Maybe I was a bit boring, really. Usually it was missionary with the lights off. But having Vock all over me, fucking my pussy and taking my ass at the same time. I suddenly wanted more. So much more. How could I be satisfied with less?

  I dove deep under the clear silver water of the pool below the waterfall and came up in front of Vock. I wanted him. I wanted both him and his brother. I just wished they would trust me. I knew I could do what they believed was impossible. If they just tried, it would solve everything. We could all be together.

  He wrapped his arms around me and we stood in the waist deep water, embracing as the sun rose higher in the sky.

  “Are you hungry, little Kimmy?” he asked, holding me to his chest.

  I could feel his heart pounding and I felt more connected to him in that moment than I ever had to anyone in my life. If I didn’t also have feelings for Konko, I would have chosen Vock right then and there. But I knew that those cupids had given me to the two brothers for a reason. I was supposed to be with them both. If they would just get that through their thick heads.

  “Yes. I’m starving. You said there are more of those orange fruit things around here.”

  “An entire grove. Come.”

  We walked out of the water, not bothering to dress or towel off. The warm jungle air was balmy on my wet skin. The sun kissed my flesh, evaporating the droplets. Vock and I walked hand in hand through the jungle until we came to a grove of Orgo trees dripping with fruit.

  I squealed, picking fruit after fruit. But then I realized I had no way of opening them. I turned to Vock, handing him a fruit. He took it from me and lifted it to his mouth. With his sharp fanged teeth, he bit into the hard flesh of the rind, ripping it away.

  He then peeled the rest for me with his strong fingers and offered it back. I giggled as I peeled a slice of fruit away from the pit and popped it into my mouth.

  “I can’t believe how good everything tastes here,” I marveled. “I would never have believed it back on Earth. This Orgo fruit is literally as good as Cherry Garcia ice cream.”

  “Hm. Good,” he cooed, watching me with those heavy lidded eyes.

  I knew he found me beautiful and knowing that a hunk of a man like him thought I was so hot made me all gushy inside. I took another bite of fruit and offered one to him. He sucked it out of my fingers and licked my fingertips on the way out.

  His mouth on my flesh made me want to take him again right there on the jungle floor. I noticed his cock had hardened at the taste of my fingers. I batted my eyelashes at him and bit my lip. My pussy throbbed, but I was sore. I’d taken so much huge cock in the last twenty-four hours. Much more than I’d had in…well, a long time.

  We walked out onto a ridge where the water from the river poured down to the next level below. The land spread out before us in the distance, covered in thick jungle. I could see the peaks of a blue mountain on the horizon and hear the call of birds on the air.

  Out of nowhere, a giant silver disc zoomed over the jungle about a mile away. That was definitely a flying saucer. Oh crap!

  “Sky devil,” Vock growled.

  The saucer settled over the jungle and a ray of yellow light spread out from the bottom of the craft. With a churning boom, the yellow light began to suck the forest up from the ground. Trees, rocks, animals, birds, sucked up into the craft. After that was all gone, the flying saucer sucked the minerals that lay under the ground. Fine red sand flew through the yellow light and into the belly of the craft.

  “Those are definitely UFOs,” I said.

  “We have to go,” Vock said, tugging me away from the ridge.

  He ran back into the Orgo grove, away from the saucer.

  “I knew it!” a voice said from the edge of the grove.

  I snapped my head around to see Konko approaching Vock, his fists clenched and murder in his eyes. Without another word, Konko punched Vock squarely in the face.

  “No!” I screamed, running between them, trying to push them apart. “Stop it now! We don’t have time for this. The sky devils are here.”

  “Get back, Kimmy. I don’t want to hurt you,” Konko growled.

  “Leave him alone, Konko,” I yelled.

  “Kimmy, this is between me and my brother,” Vock said, pushing me out of the way with a gentle but firm hand.

  “Come on, we have to get out of here!”

  The brothers circled each other, and I stood helpless as they began to pound on each other with their massive
fists. I turned away, unable to watch the brutality of their fight. The UFO sped away overhead and they didn’t even notice as they fought under the Orgo trees.

  Tears streamed down my face, and I ran out of the grove, back to the pool where my dress still lay. I grabbed it and slid it over my shoulders. Without anything else to do, I sat down on a log and began to sob.

  The sound of my crying must have broken up the fight because the next time I looked up, both brothers were standing above me with dumb looks on their faces.

  “Why are you doing this?” I moaned.

  “You must choose one of us,” Konko said. “There is no other way.”

  “But I want you both,” I protested.

  “That can’t happen, Kimmy. Now that I know how tight you are, I’m even more sure of it.”

  “She cannot choose now. You’ve had an unfair advantage,” Konko growled. “I will have my turn with her.”

  Konko came over to me and grabbed my wrist, pulling me to my feet. I couldn’t stop crying and both brothers looked down at me with horror on their faces.

  “This is your fault,” Konko said to Vock.

  He lifted me up, cradling me in his arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck, not knowing what else to do. Konko carried me through the jungle toward his mount.

  “How did you find me?” I asked weakly.

  “I heard your screams,” he said bitterly. “Vock has made a grave mistake. This should forfeit his right to you.”

  “No!” I cried. “I love him.”

  “I won’t allow you to choose him until after I’ve had you to myself, Kimmy. I’m sorry.”

  “I want you both, Konko. Why can’t we at least try?”

  Konko set me on the back of his mount and looked up at me from the ground. His eyes were full of despair. Suddenly, he grabbed my ass, sliding his hand between my cheeks over the leather dress I wore.

  “You know what it would take for us both to claim you?” he asked.

  “I do.”

  “Your tiny body would be torn apart, Kimmy. Vock and I agreed we wouldn’t attempt it when we first saw you.”