Pygmies 1 by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Pygmies 1 by loyalsock

... was being pushed and hauled up. As this happened, her surroundings came into view. Tens of small round black faces gazed up at her, they were crouched down and gathered in a semi-circular group that started a few meters away (the front row consisting of drummers), and reaching back into darkness. She could make out dome shaped structures back there, like giant baskets, which she realized were their huts. The scene was lit by firelight from several raised sources, clearly lighting the area in restless yellows. Between the starring crowd and her, stood a c***dsized figure wearing a huge and fearsome mask. It had feathers and palm-fronds around the rim, and had a gap beneath its 'nose' area (through which she could see the pygmy's mouth, chest and lower body) which curved apart to look like cheeks and jowls. It was bright red and black with large fierce eyes and almost obscured the pygmies entire body, which now stood waving a carved wooden staff. &#034Okay..&#034 she said nervously &#034an official of some kind... a politician, a communicator... man-of-words, erm...&#034 said Sarah, hopefully, thinking at speed. &#034Ahaaaka! Ahanka nanan hahagi amumu eke!&#034 declared the mask in a loud reedy voice and waving his arms and staff. She concentrated furiously, translating in her head as he spoke; &#034See all you! See how the Nature has revealed this white fertility spirit to us!&#034 &#034Oh no...&#034 she whispered to herself, not liking where this was going. He continued ...

... talk, and she continued to keenly listen; &#034See how the Nature has bestowed upon us this rarest of beings, we must show our love for the Nature by servicing the wounderous White Djinn with the man-compultions of our strongest hunters!&#034 Sarah was both horrified and fascinated, on the one hand the pygmies clearly planned to engage in some kind of sex ritual with her, but on the other hand her scientific self knew she was witnessing the first contact between this ancient hunter/gatherer culture and a white person, something they had clearly never seen before, and she had already learned more about their religion then anyone else in the entire anthrapological community. &#034We will start by showing the Moon Elf our devotion!&#034 continued the shaman &#034Manly Master of the Hunters Lodge! step forward that you may make homage to the Djinns Sacred Vagina!&#034 A large, modestly bot-bellied pygmy (about the size of a twelve year old boy but with the tightly muscled body of very physical man) stood up from amongst the front row, his black skin painted with white tiger stripes. His eyes goggled wide at her as he approached the shaman with some degree of nervous trepidation. &#034Master of the Lodge!&#034 demanded the shaman in the mask &#034Take Herb of Red Sensuality, that the Moon-Being may not curse us for our forwardness!&#034 and with that the shaman sprinkled something powdery and red into the larger pygmies cupped hands. The Master of the Lodge started licking the red ...