Atawna

Adventures in the Lost World

Episode 1

Atawna and the Lost World

Chapter 26 Ping’s Purgatory

Atawna caught herself as she dropped to the lower reaches of the forest. A few seconds later Chara joined her. “What is it, sister?” the younger girl asked.

“There,” Atawna pointed. Below them was a large dark pool. Around its edge were the tracks of many tiny feet and several larger footprints.

Chara nodded. “It is as James’ told us. His friend came this way, but where did she go?”

“The tracks led into the pool,” Atawna replied. “You wait here; I will investigate.”

Chara frowned. It was not her nature to remain out of the action, but she decided that she had caused her older sister enough trouble for the time-being. She stayed where she was. A few seconds later Atawna was back. “The tracks go into the water and then into a dark hole on the other side. I will wait here. Return to James and tell him what we have found.”

Chara smiled her acceptance of the order, glad to be doing something other than sitting on a branch. She blamed herself for what had happened to her sister. After all, if she had not followed the Cinzani, none of this would have happened. However, she did not accept full blame. She also gave herself credit for finding Atawna a mate. Looping into the branches she swung off in search of James and the other members of his party.

She found them moving down the trail toward her. Dropping from the branches she relayed Atawna’s message, speaking to his mother as was proper.

“Thank you, Chara,” Larra said. “Please go back to Atawna and tell her we are coming and not to do anything until I arrive.”

The girl grinned. “Chara tell,” she said, and disappeared into the trees.

Larra looked after her wonderingly. She wondered what it was going to be like as the in-law of two girls who seemed part monkey.

Ping crouched on the forest floor. She was tired and hungry and close to exhaustion. She had blundered through the forest for hours and now could go no farther. She hoped that she had been able to throw off the pursuit of the Ullabomba, but she could not be sure. The black warriors were skilled trackers and could move through the forest as silently as any animal. She wondered about the other prisoners. Had any of them escaped? Normally she would not have cared, but her capture and humiliation at the hands of the Ullabomba had changed her a little. Not that she wasn’t still the haughty spoiled little bitch she had always been, but now she realized what she was. It was a sobering insight. And one that she did not find particularly pleasant.

Her stomach growled, reminding her of how hungry and thirsty she was. She looked at the thick vegetation around her. She was not ignorant of the ways of the rainforest, having grown up surrounded by its splendor, but as a princess she had never stooped to having to gather her own food. Now there was no one to do it for her. She got to her feet. Well, if that was the way of it then she would just have to fend for herself.

It took her only a few minutes to locate a tree laden with fruit. Congratulating herself on her acumen, Ping stuffed the ripe fruit into her mouth, delighting in the sensation as the juice rolled down her chin and dripped between her breasts.

“Enjoying yourself, princess?” The words paralyzed Ping, almost causing her to wet herself. Slowly she forced herself to turn, knowing all the while what she would see. Just five feet away was Kinjana. He had come up on her in complete silence, moving like a panther through the rainforest. She took a step backward, realizing that she was caught. She could not possibly outrun the huge warrior.

Kinjana smiled and stepped toward her. “Please,” Ping pleaded. “Let me go. I will tell you where the others are hiding.”

She was lying, of course. She had no idea where the other escaped prisoners were and in spite of her natural selfishness, she would not have betrayed them in any case. Even Ping had her standards. Kinjana, however, ignored her words. Closing with her he seized her wrist and in spite of her wild struggles twisted her arm behind her back and then tied her wrists.

“It seems to me that a few hours ago you and I were about to begin something,” Kinjana said. “I intend to finish that.” As he spoke he led her through the forest, not stopping until he reached a placed where a fallen tree had left a sunlit opening. Surrounded by greenery, it was an idyllic setting.

“Please no,” Ping pleaded. “I’m a virgin. You will dishonour me.”

“There is no greater honour than to be taken by a warrior of the Ullabomba,” Kimjana replied. He forced her up against the trunk of the fallen tree, arching her back across the rough bark.

“No,” Ping, screamed. “It will hurt. You are too big.”

Kinjana did not reply. He was entirely focused on the beautiful young girl. She was so tiny, so delicate. His hands moved over her small breasts, exploring their firm softness. He grunted in satisfaction. Although child-like by the standards of his people, she was a woman in every way. He pushed his weight into her, lifting her legs and spreading the lips of her vulva.

“No! Nooooh!” Ping screamed and then she shrieked in terror as Kinjana took her.

She was very tight. Kinjana had to use considerable strength to force himself into her. It was also very erotic to watch the girl writhe helplessly as he penetrated her soft depths. He took her slowly, giving her amazingly tight vagina time to adjust to the size of his manhood, but it was still a battle. Her cries of pain and the tortured twisting of her body attested to the agony of the ordeal as he ripped into her. It gave him a great deal of pleasure to watch her face as she underwent the pain and humiliation of sexual subjugation. The fact that it was her first time made it even more erotic. He was as hard as an iron bar. It was one of the reasons why the virgins of Zheng He were so highly prized.

Ping screamed as she was deflowered. It seemed impossible that Kinjana’s huge organ could fit within her. But it did, impaling her like some fleshy tree trunk and stretching her wider than she would have believed possible. In wild disbelief she watched in pain and horror as Kinjana worked his way deep within her, penetrating to the very depths of her womb. Writhing in agony, with sweat streaming off her straining body, and screaming uncontrollably, she begged him to stop. But the more she cried for mercy the more brutally he ravished her, gripping her small firm breasts in his massive hands and twisting her taut rose-pink nipples until they bled. Finally, as she sobbed uncontrollably he released into her, filling her uterus with his seed.

Kinjana gasped as he shot his thick cream into the hysterical girl. The first times were always the best, but he planned to take the girl again before he was through with her. Perhaps he would do her the honour of carrying his child. She certainly seemed worthy of the privilege.

As he pulled out of the girl, she sank to the ground, too exhausted and humiliated to stand. He grinned in satisfaction. Her arrogance was gone. A few more sessions and she would be as compliant as a pet dog. He picked up his spear. Ignoring the obvious exhaustion of the sobbing girl he prodded her with the point. “On your feet, little one.” Whimpering the girl complied. He pointed her in the direction of the camp. He would rejoin the others. No doubt there were other recaptured prisoners. They too would have to be punished.

Larra stood before the dark pool Atawna had discovered. Beside her Lisha and Ayashe studied the confused tracks covering the ground. Finally Lisha stood.

“It is as the jungle girl says,” the tall black woman explained. “Melissa was here. Then others came. Others with very small feet and she was herded into the pool.”

Larra checked her sidearm. She was not about to be caught off guard again. “Alright,” she said. “We’re going after her. Follow me.”

Larra didn’t need to order her compatriots to be ready to defend themselves. Her actions had been copied by everyone with her. If they walked into any opposition this time they would be ready.

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