The Chief's New Pet

Wynd: This is a story based on an rp we came up with.

Ice Demon Allysandra: Hope you enjoy it!

The Cheif's New Pet chapter 1

Jiin sat outside with his sister Pawnee stringing beads. He was quite sad because she was sixteen, the proper age in their clan for a young girl to marry and that's exactly what was goin to happen tomorrow at sundown.

Jiin flipped his dark red hair back behind his shoulder and smiled. "So, who's the lucky warrior?" he asked his little sister. "Hmm...that's a secret," the brunette giggled, settling down onto her back to stare up at the sky.

"I don't know, really. It's an arranged match. But whoever it is, I'm sure I will be happy." Jiin chuckled. "I bet HE will be happy too. If not, he's stupid. If he hurts you in anyway, I'll come and scalp him!" he declared.

"Ah, don't worry too much." She chuckled, though grateful for having such a good brother. Pawnee was one of the tribe's beauties. She had a slender, delicate figure, with ample breasts and full hips.

Jiin was very beautiful himself for a boy. His hair and eyes were unusual though. Dark red hair ripled in waves down his back. His eyes were almond-shaped and green as spring grass. He was the only one in the tribe with these traits.

In fact, he wasn't born in the tribe. Eighteen years ago, the tribe's strong, wise, and handsome leader had found him crying in a basket during a raid on intruders who wanted their land. "Even so, he better be good. Pawnee, can you keep a secret?"

"Of course. What is it?" the girl blinked at him, eyes wide with curiousity. Jiin blushed. "Um....ever had a crush on a man...an OLDER man?" he asked a bit embarrassed but not because he like a man.

Same sex couples were accepted and even praised in the tribe. There were many men and a women same sex couples who had been happy for decades in their clan and were still going strong.

"Yeah sure...why?" Pawnee asked braiding her thick, black hair. Jiin blushed again and looked around to make sure no witnesses were present. "Um....our leader is gorgeous, wouldn't you say?"

"Yeah, he is. He's also a playboy who takes anyone to bed every night." She rose an eyebrow. "I know. But hey, he's good eye candy!" He finished stringing a white necklace of lovely shells from the river. "Here. A wedding present."

"Oh, thank you! They are lovely." Pawnee took the necklace with thanks and draped it around her neck. "Well, if you don't mind being one of the chief's playthings, then I guess I would say go for it."

Jiin lightly swatted her shoulder. "I never said I wanted to. I just like looking. Who knows? Mabey my warrior will sweep ME off my feet." He stood and stretched. "We better go to bed. It's late. Oh, who will terrorize the village with me now?!"

"Well, why don't you spy in on the chief? I saw him leading a few women and men into his tent earlier." She smirked before retreating into her own tent that would be empty after tomorrow.

Jiin slapped the flap of her tent. "Mind your own business!" he snapped playfully. He did decide a walk would be nice before bed. He slipped out quietly and began his journey around the village. He passed the chief's large tent and paused.

Moans and groans escaped to his ears and his shaft sprang to life beneath his pants. As he listened, an old man appeared from the trees obviously finished relieving himself. He grabbed Jiin's arm and yanked him in the tent.

"Chief! I found this young beauty outside! Oh! This is the boy who's sister we'll celebrate tomorrow night! They used to terrorize the village as children and stole my chicken's eggs even!" Jiin shook his head and his dark red hair swung as he protested.

"No! No! We never stole! I'm sorry I intruded. I was simply walking, Great Chief! I meant no harm!" the boy insisted as the occupants of the smoky tent gazed at his young, taut body and perfect, pale features with obvious lust.

The chief, by the name of Kanae, pulled himself from the tight asshole of a girl who had been on her hands and knees, a man underneath her fucking her pussy, while she was sucking another man's turgid length.

The rest of the women and men were spread out inside, doing unspeakable things. The chief was indeed a good-looking man despite his years, and as he looked on at the other, he felt his large member hardening even more.

"What's your name, boy?" he demanded as he walked towards him, seemingly not ashamed of his nakedness. Jiin gulped. "Jiin," he said shakily as the tall man stared down at him.

The man who'd pulled him in, Po-Yun, grabbed his red hair. "Chief, this is the babe you and I found in a sewing basket only eighteen years before when those white devils dared to come into our land. See?" He held up Jiin's wavy red locks.

"Ah, indeed...very beautiful..." Kanae murmured. "I had always wondered why you have such beautiful, pale skin..." he tilted his chin up as he inspected his features. "What were you doing outside my tent, Jiin?"

Jiin blinked his green eyes. "I told you, I was walking and...I....my curiosity got the best of me. Forgive me please. I'll return home this second." He tried to reason "Hmmm...I think it's time to give you a lesson on being a man, Jiin."


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