Tribal Ritual
Something I wrote to take a quick break from something else I've been working on.
Its quality is not that great as it was written really fast (in about two hours) but I still hope you enjoy it.
Tribal Ritual
By Arkanum Zilong
Three men made their way through the thick jungle of the reserve; they were currently headed for the location of a village belonging to one of the indigenous tribes that inhabited the area and had the intent of studying and recording the native's way of life while interfering as little as possible.
Those three men where: Professor Janus Hammond, a stocky crocodile scholar who specialized in tribal cultures and was currently struggling to keep up with his more athletic; Owen Parker, an orca filmmaker who liked to keep to himself, and finally their guide, a native triceratops nicknamed Al by the civilized pair; all of them where wearing survival gear of some sort, with the exception of the triceratops who wore nothing but his tattoos and some ragged pants, showing of his muscled build.
Both of the civilized members of this small expedition where somewhat famous in their circles; Janus for his many studies on tribal culture both ancient and modern, Owen for his award winning documentaries; thanks to their accomplishments they have been the first to ever be allowed into the reserve for research reasons, but were only allowed in if only the minimum amount of equipment and personal possible was used.
Their guide was a member of one of the most peaceful and accessible tribes, being located close to the reserve's borders; that particular triceratops had been chosen as a representative of his tribe to the outside world, keeping contact with the reserve's keepers; it was he who arranged to have the two outsiders meet and study his tribe, also taking responsibility as their guide and guardian in the process; and thanks to his guidance, their destination was now in sight.
The Village was located at the forest edge, at the start of sprawling plains; the architecture was as expected, tribal, with most of the buildings being made out of wood, their doors being nothing more than curtains fashioned out of fur covering the entrances; the only thing that truly stood out was an altar, made out of clay and stone, sitting on a hill in the opposite side of the village from the forest, in other words, pointed towards the plains.
While the two outsiders look over the village, their guide unceremoniously strips of his pants before moving ahead, entering the village; the two outsiders following closely behind.
"Oh my!" was all the crocodile could say as he walked into the village; all around the two outsiders were dinosaur studs going on about their business either completely naked or only loincloths that failed to cover anything; the scholar found himself getting aroused by the sight, letting it completely slip his mind that the tribe seemed to be made exclusively of males.
His companion, the orca, had a similar reaction to the sight, but different from the scholar he remained silent.
As the two explorers walked across the village, still trying to follow their guide, the tribesmen around them finally took notice of their presence, many stopping to stare at the 'exotic' visitors.
When the two caught up with their guide he was standing at the foot of the altar, talking in his native language to a brontosaur whose unique tattoos and use of accessories would indicate either as a shaman or as the leader of the tribe, probably both; from the moment they had gotten there the long necked dino started looking then over, not stopping his conversation for a second.
The two explorers knew best than to disrupt the native's conversation, settling to just stand quietly behind their guide, exchanging glances and an occasional whisper, until the dino turned back to them.
"You'll be allowed to stay and become one of our brothers if you agree to participate in a 'joining' ritual"
"Could you explain this ritual to us?" the crocodile asks, followed by his associate "And can we record it".
"No, the ritual cannot be shared with estrangers to the tribe"
Hearing that, the explorers start debating their choice, coming to a decision after a few moments.
"We'll do it" both of them said in unison.
After translating their answer to the other dino, their guide tells them to follow him, taking the two to a hut located at the center of the village and escorting them inside.
"Who was that" the orca asks
"He is our tribe's shaman; it is him who will conduct the ritual" the triceratops answers as he moves around the room as if looking for something.
"Can you at the least tell us what to expect from the ritual" it was the crocodiles turn to ask something.
Having finally stopped moving around, the triceratops turns towards the two smiling "Do not worry, for all you are about to experience, no matter how strange, is part of the ritual" having said that he picks some sort of dust from a nearby vase and blows it onto the pair' faces; soon both the orca and crocodile had fallen unconscious.
...
It was nightfall when they came to; waking up to find that their clothes are gone and their bodies have been painted in red with patterns resembling the tribesmen tattoos.
"Is this part of the ritual?" the orca wondered out loud.
"Al did warn us to... expect something strange" the crocodile answered while appreciating his companion naked body.
Mustering some courage and stepping outside the hut, they are greeted with the sight of their guide, his body also having been painted, only with a different pattern than theirs; they also noticed that the altar from earlier was surrounded with tribesmen decorated in similar body paint to that of their guide standing in a circle.
Without saying a word the triceratops motions for them to follow him; the pair comply nervously, being escorted to the altar and into the middle of the circle; there the brontosaur from earlier, the shaman, stood in front of a fire; he was the only one wearing something at the moment, a crown of sorts and some bracelets made out of bone.
As soon as they had come to a stop, the shaman gestured for their guide to come to his side and started to speak out loud in the native tongue, his every word being translated by the triceratops standing next to him.
"Tribesmen, we will now begin the ritual to join two new souls to our tribe"
"They have been allowed this honor by our brother Amanaje" the shaman gestures to the triceratops standing next to him "for that, he will be the first to share his seed with them"
The crocodile was about to ask what that meant when he noticed the triceratops had started to pump his cock, making it harden; stunned by the sight, he only barely felt the shaman put a hand on his shoulder, pushing him down onto a knelling position; he tried putting a little resistance but his companion just told him to go along with it.
As both of them got on their knees the shaman turned to Amanaje, saying something to him in an inquisitive tone to which the triceratops just nods before moving towards the pair.
The orca watches as the triceratops stops before him, the dino's cock standing but inches from his face; the dino didn't even need to say anything as the orca eagerly took the cock in his mouth. Amanaje was impressed by the orca's technique; the way he kissed and licked the dick in his mouth... it was obvious he had experience doing this sort of thing before.
The orca's companion was not left alone for long, as the shaman moved in front of him, offering his own cock to the crocodile who shyly starts to lick it, feeling embarrassed by the situation; the brontosaur stops him and directs his head to the side, to where the orca is masterfully pleasuring the triceratops with his mouth; the crocodile understands that the shaman wants the same done to him and, without much choice, starts sucking the dino off. Different from his companion's, the crocodile's technique is rather sloppy and amateurish but is still enough to satisfy the shaman.
Satisfied with the outsider's obedience, the shaman yells out something and motions for the surrounding tribesmen to come closer, earning a loud cheer from them as they follow his instruction; taking various positions around the ritual participants and starting to masturbate.
After some moments Amanaje and several of the surrounding tribesmen start to reach their climax. The triceratops is the first to go, pulling his dick out of the orca's mouth and cumming over his face, followed by the tribesmen who shoot their seed all over the orca's body; this is soon repeated on the crocodile as the shaman reaches his own climax.
The pair of 'outsiders', now covered in the cum of the entire tribe, are helped to their feet by the shaman, who proceeds to address the crowd; his words being once again translated by Amanaje.
"Having received our seed, those two have become brothers to our tribe and shall now be known as Negatu" he pointed to the orca "and Aymbe" he pointed to the crocodile.
"Each of them will now be bonded to someone who will serve as their guardian; Amanaje has chosen to be bonded to Negatu, and Aymbe will choose his own guardian" the crocodile was surprised by this and, not knowing what to do, asked for Amanaje help.
"You have to choose someone to stay by your side, protecting you and teaching you the ways of our tribe"
Seeing he had no choice, the crocodile scanned the tribesmen, seeking someone who he could feel comfortable with; he finally settled for a raptor that looked to have a similar build to his.
The shaman continued after the crocodile made his choice "Aymbe has chosen Guarin to be his guardian" the raptor in question moved to the center of the circle, standing in front of the one who choose him.
"Now both our new brothers will bond with their guardians while we celebrate the addition to our tribe" following those words the surrounding tribesmen erupted in a loud cheer before breaking into an orgy; the many different dinosaurs of the tribe starting to fuck each other completely at random; there was a t-rex getting serviced by two raptors, a pteranodon being rimmed by a pachy, even the shaman joined in, taking a buff stegosaur in the ass while sucking a raptor off.
As the spectacle went on around them, the two chosen guardians go on all fours and present themselves for their respective charges; both the orca, now known as Negatu, and the crocodile, now Aymbe, eagerly accept the offer, mounting their respective guardians; both of them assume a similar rhythm in pounding the two dinos, the arousal from the sight of the orgy adding to the one from the ritual; it doesn't take long for both of them to reach climax.
"Cut" the director's voice sounded across the area, aided by a megaphone "That's the scene, good job everybody".
The orgy that had been going stopped immediately, the involved scattering about; doing things like getting themselves towels, throwing away used condoms or just going for a bit of water; the entire area where the orgy was taking place a few seconds ago was lit up by various spotlights and the village around it was made up of facades; this was not a real village, but the set of an adult movie, and all the tribesmen as well as the two explorers were nothing but actors in it. The entire movie was being shot on location in a private island belonging to one of its sponsors, the actors and film crew having been provided housing on the island by said sponsor.
The shooting for today being done, people slowly started to leave the set for their lodgings to rest for the night; today had been they had finished shooting the first part of the movie, but there were still many more to go...
The end