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Post by Spirals on Nov 8, 2023 0:16:06 GMT -6
Ahhhh Álah’kū.
A luscious paradise hidden somewhere in the middle of the Indian Ocean. A beautiful green and sunny island home to both man and beast, danger and beauty, prey and pred.
The land contained thick jungles, sandy shores, secret temples, and so much more. She gave her inhabitants all that they needed in return for protection against the harsh outside world. Álah’kū's land was untainted by the civilized ways of man and untouched by society. She was wild, untamed, primitive, and free. Just like her denizens.
And deep within the east parts of Álah’kū's jungle was the ever growing local man-village. The flourishing tribe, which used to be home to just a few natives, was now a bustling neighborhood of it's own, thanks to the outsiders Álah’kū brought to her shores knowing the good they would have on her people and land. The man-village now consisted of a diverse group of jungle dwellers, ranging from all ages and ethnicities. Yet they all shared something in common. Their love for Álah’kū. She provided food and safety (the mysterious borders of the tribe allowed only humans to cross) and they gave her protection and respect.
And as the sun rose to peek humidity in the late afternoon, the man-village was at it's peak of human activity. British jungle man Ryan Masterson was leading a last minute hunting group into the jungles to bring back more game to try to get ahead of next week's schedule. The brave and beautiful jungle warriors Laura and Xia could be seen teaching a young group of man cubs and girl cubs how to use a bow and arrow, training the next generation of jungle heroes to serve as Álah’kū's fierce protectors. Other notable characters included Kota and Jack Thompson conversing with Enzo the tribes blacksmith about what materials needed to be gathered to forge more weapons, and village milf and goddess Kali basking in the sun with her normal pose of young jungle babes surrounding her. This included local airhead Astrid, Japanese girl cub Honoka, and curvy cutie Jenny childs, all eager to learn the ways of matriarchy and how to please a jungle man.
Oh, and one more thing every villager had in common? Amazing physiques and skimpy jungle attire. While the men wore simply animal print loincloths and langots the women wore animal print bikini/loincloth combos, adorned with tooth accessories. Álah’kū provided only the best food for her protector, providing the jungel dwellers with lean and muscular bodies fit for the jungle.
"Oh wow look at that jawline...and that hair..." bobble head Astrid spoke as a new figure appeared at the man-village border and entered the scene.
"Astrid I told you about boys like those. Pretty to look at, not pretty for the soul" Kali huffed as she glared at the oncoming figure. Kali saw herself as a motherly figure to everyone in the tribe, especially her aspiring milf-to-bes. And this approaching figure had a reputation about him that left him unpopular with most jungle men and women.
"Sup ladies. Kali, when are you going to let me take all that for the ride of your life" 21 year old Kobu smirked, nodding his head in the direction of the seated jungle babes.
"When you learn to respect a woman and her boundaries. So I guess that would be never" Kali sniped, leaving Honoka and Jenny to nod in agreement.
"Playing hard to get as always. I'll wear ya down one day" Kobu said as he turned to walk backwards for a moment, pointing his spear in the direction of the girls.
Kali just rolled her eyes but felt her stomach flutter for a moment. Despite Kobu's horrendous approach to the local girl cubs, his looks made even the most strong willed jungle women question it all.
Standing at 6'4 local jock of the jungle Kobu strut around the man-village with the confidence and cockiness of an elephant. Álah’kū born and raised the elders acknowledged Kobu as one of their strongest and best hunters. Orphaned at a young age, Kobu was the descent of a strong European bloodline. Thick wavy golden hair framed chiseled cheek bones, a strong nose, and square jaw. His crystal blue eyes melted anything in their sight. His hair reached just past his broad, boulder like shoulders that led to equally thick and muscular arms. His thick chest house a set of mighty pectorals that led to a thin, cut waist and sharp, defined 6 pack. His only cloth was a standard leopard print two flap loincloth that covered his groin and firm, round buttocks. Further down Kobu house a pair of thick, muscular legs that matched his arms, with large bare feet that carried him far and wide in his adventures.
Yes Kobu was a hunk. And sadly he knew it. No one knows how the man cub got this overly cocky nature, but the savage stud sure knew how to use it.
"Hey beautiful, we meeting up in my hut later or what?"
"Sup sexy how about you and me sneak away to a lagoon later and have some fun?"
"Yo! Girl cub! You, me, in a tree, fu-"
"Ugh! Kobu do you seriously have to hit on every girl you see? You disgusting pig" Jungle girl Laura said with a scoff. Also jungle born and raised the savage jungle beauty flicked her long, jet black hair as she glared at the jungle hunk.
"Don't hate the player, hate the game" Kobu shrugged as he winked at Xia and Laura as he strut past them.
"Or just hate the fact that you were head of heels for all this then I dumped you" Kobu chuckled.
"WHY YOU!-" Laura started to yell, the hotheaded beauty easily set off.
"Laura come on you know he's just trying to get a reaction out of you. Just get back teaching" Xia said calmly and wisely.
Laura sighed and nodded in agreement, averting her attention back to the kids. While it was true that her and Kobu may or may not have been an item for a short period of time, Laura will deny it to this day that HE dumped HER.
"What a douche bag" Xia grumbled, turning to stare at Kobu as he walked away.
Yes Kobu was Álah’kū's resident frat boy. A real douche of the jungle. This left many girls infatuated then broken hearted, and many men angry that Kobu could treat women this way. Not many wanted to spend time with an immature womanizer like Kobu, but the jungle jock had a few select companions, like Australian jungle man Jake Daniels, who had a similar overly cocky personality. Kobu was actually on his way to meet his jungle bros now when a strange new hut caught his eye. It was similar to the ones made of straw and wood but with purple cloth draped on the entrance and a sign at the front.
"Fortune telling, palm readings, healing & meditation...all by the mystical Arella Roth..." Kobu said as he stopped to read the sign. Kobu had heard of a new comer to the village. A mysterious presence who was said to have clairvoyant and magical abilities. The man cub wasn't sure if he believed in all that mumbo jumbo (despite being in a jungle filled with talking animals and hypnotic snakes) but after a long hunt maybe this was just the distraction he needed.
"Who knows, maybe she can tell me how many times I'll get laid this week" Kobu chuckled. Setting his spear outside Kobu entered the hunt and pulled back the left flap with his strong hand.
The temperature changed immediately, going from insanely hot to pleasant and comfortable. Kobu's sweaty, tanned skin was washed by a peaceful, chill fog that brought an immediate sense of tranquility. Like all his problems could float away in an instant. His big toes curled at the dewy grass he stepped on. He almost didn't want to move at how good his feet felt in that one spot. But he urged on, the sound of wind chimes compelling him. Kobu glanced away at the candles, figures, trinkets and paintings that adorned the walls. Was the hut really this big? It seemed way smaller on the outside.
Kobu's hairless body was suddenly enveloped in darkness and the light from the entrance disappeared. Turning around, the only light came from the center. Where a table and strange figure sat, cloaked in a white hood. She didn't move or speak. Or at least Kobu hoped it was a she.
"Um, hello? You gonna tell me my future or what?" The jungle jock demanded.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Nov 8, 2023 2:26:30 GMT -6
As Kobu stood in the darkness of this new hut, which seemed bigger on the inside than it was on the outside, his demands for his future to be told were answered by a singular source of light in the center. It was revealed to be a crystal ball, one which belonged to the strange and mysterious cloaked figure sat at a small table.
"Blessed are all who enter my dwelling." Came Arella’s sultry and soft voice, almost feminine in its approach. Her alluring purple eyes stared at Kobu through the darkness that shrouded her face, signalling to the village’s resident jock that there was no cause for alarm or fear. She remained seated at the table, the shadows around her concealing her curvy and busty figure, with only her white hooded cloak visible. Despite her womanly charms being hidden from Kobu’s prying eyes, she had no intention of revealing everything. At least not yet.
"Please, Kobu. Take a seat. There is no reason to fear me." Arella urged softly, her psychic powers allowing to her to speak to Kobu inside his mind, encouraging the jungle man to come forward.
Outside, a hunting party, consisting of hunky hunters in loincloths and babes in skimpy bikinis, were returning to the village after a long morning of procuring sustenance that would ensure no resident would ever go hungry. Amongst them was resident charmer and fearless Brit, Ryan Masterson, who was tasked by the village elders to lead the male hunters, while the female hunters were lead by the Amazonian brunette, Meriem Cooper, and fierce martial arts expert, Faith. At 24 years of age and standing at 6’3”, Ryan was athletic, lean, tall, and muscular, far removed from the uber-buff Tarzan stereotype. His lightly tanned and toned frame sported a six-pack, wide shoulders, and strong arms and legs. He wore a leopard print two flap loincloth, with short black hair and blue eyes rounding off a handsome appearance. A paint tattoo of a wolf paw dotted his left shoulder, indicating his past affiliation to a local pack that lived in harmony with the human settlers on Álah’kū. The majority of the hunters preferred his fearless and natural born leader credentials over Jake Daniels and his alpha male machismo, with Jake having been relegated to bringing up the rest of the group as they returned home. Jake’s punishment stemmed from one incident where he made misogynistic comments towards resident village seamstress and showgirl, Lydia, which caused Ryan to intervene and remind the arrogant Aussie hunter what happens when he talks down to a woman. Lydia rewarded Ryan for his actions by seducing him with a private bellydance for his eyes only, which served to boost her confidence, as well as keep Ryan’s popularity amongst the female population at an all time high.
"Not a bad day’s work. "This will keep the village going for another 6 months." Ryan mused.
"Nothing beats a good hunt." Sam Turner chimed in. The former U.S. college graduate was the British jungle man’s protege, with Ryan acting like a big brother figure to Sam. At 6’2”, Sam sported an athletic and toned figure, clad in a new tiger print two flap loincloth after having recently discarded his blue langot. This was Sam’s first hunt, and he had passed with flying colours. His first step in passing in the jungle man trials was complete.
"You did good out there, Sam. Keep this up and you might lead your own hunting party one day." Ryan praised, carrying a wild pig over his broad shoulders.
Upon reaching the gates to the village, the male hunting party discarded their trophies - 5 deers, 4 wild pigs, 6 lots of fish - with a muttering Jake halfheartedly discarding his catch and storming off back to his hut, visibly unimpressed with his demotion. The females discarded their catches - 6 deers, 6 wild pigs, and 8 lots of fish.
Naturally, Ryan’s presence upon his return was now beginning to earn him a lot of attention from a small congregation of beauties, who were waiting to help all the hunky and rugged male hunters unwind after a long morning.
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Post by Spirals on Jan 9, 2024 13:09:59 GMT -6
Despite the man-village bustling with activity outside the tent, inside the mysterious hut all sound had been muted. Aside from the sweet and sultry voice of Arella.
"Wait, how did you know my name?" Kobu demanded, confused by how this seductive stranger knew who he was. Yet the handsome hunk didn't even wait for an answer.
Her voice was hypnotically comforting and soothing, compelling the jungle jock to take a few more steps forward and have a seat.
The only sounds were Kobu's bare feet crushing the dewy grass as he took a few more steps towards the seated Arella. Unlike the graceful creature in front of him, who was kneeled and appeared dainty and fragile, the muscular man cub saw criss crossed with his hands on his knees. Kobu looked much larger now that he was sitting in front of the small table with her glowing crystal ball.
Which Kobu strangely couldn't take his eyes off...
"so you gonna be quiet the whole time? Or are ya gonna tell me whats this all about? And how did you know my name" the jungle hunk demanded once again.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Jan 9, 2024 14:43:01 GMT -6
As Kobu’s feet crunched along the dewy grass and moss that covered the interior of Arella’s hut, the mysterious figure never took her purple eyes off the blonde-haired Swede once he sat cross-legged at the small table, his hands on his knees. The village medium and sorceress could sense that he was demanding answers as to how she knew his name. The clinking sounds of wind chimes provided a welcome and relaxing atmosphere.
"My powers allow me to read a person’s thoughts, Kobu.” Arella smiled warmly. "I hope I have not unnerved you."
Despite her mysterious, reserved and quiet nature, Arella was a very approachable woman. Recently, she had spent the previous day helping Kali, Jack, Tia and Ugo look after the village’s burgeoning population of children. Her compassionate and maternal manner, coupled with her magic powers, won her a small gathering of young admirers, as well infinite praise from village mothers Kali and Tia, with Arella becoming close friends with the pair, who formed an unlikely trio in keeping the children safe.
Outside her hut, the man-village populace was beginning to prepare for another prosperous and relaxing afternoon. Once Ryan praised the hunting parties for their hard work and unwavering commitment to providing sustenance for many hungry stomachs, he and his protege, Sam, returned to their duties. His presence caused a sunbathing Kali to giggle as he approached her.
"Afternoon, Kali. Catching some sun?" He chuckled, glancing over at Sam helping his curvy blonde beau, Jenny, up to her feet. Jenny embraced the budding jungle man in her arms, happy to see him back after a long morning out in the jungles of Álah’kū.
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Post by Spirals on Jan 9, 2024 15:05:10 GMT -6
While Jenny and Sam enjoyed their somewhat intimate embrace. They were reunited at the perfect time as Jenny finished her tribal duties right as Sam's finished his long morning hunt.
While some of the hunky jungle men and gorgeous jungle women decided to take the rest of the afternoon, others knew there was more work to be done. But on such a splendid Álah’kū afternoon, it was hard to fight the urge of laying in a hammock with your feet propped up and hands behind your head.
Which is just what Kali was doing. She and some other girl cubs like Honoka and Astrid wove baskets and peeled fruit to make prepping meals much easier. But seeing the parade of hunters return made the jungle milf realize that her soft, feminine touch would be needed once again.
Curvy, silky smooth legs lay flat in front of her as the brown skinned goddess rested her bikini clad bod on a pile of banana leaves and hay. Her hair spilled over the sides like she was a model in a Sports Illustrated cover.
"Just catching up on some much needed rest Ryan. You know sleep is so important. Especially for someone with such a strong mind and build...like yourself" The jungle woman winked, her full lips spreading into a smile.
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Back in the hunt, Kobu leaned forward to hear what Arella was saying, and to try and get a better look at her. She was still covered by her hood but if the body matched the voice...
"You can read minds?! Yea right" the jungle jock laughed, finding this hard to believe.
"If you can really read minds, then what am I thinking of right now" the blonde Swede smirked, filling his head with a perverse and lewd thought that was classic for a frat-boy douchebag such as himself.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Jan 9, 2024 15:29:26 GMT -6
Álah’kū was a paradise that welcomed everyone and anyone, regardless of gender, skin colour and ethnicity, that much was true, but the urge to simply relax and fall asleep under on of the island’s many palm trees was tempting. The village itself was a testament to humanity’s unwavering ability to adapt and survive to any land it happened to discover. There was much work to be done on a day such as today - from morning hunts to training up the next generation of warriors who would vow to protect the island and it’s lush ecosystem. And today was unlike no other.
Ryan was one of Kali’s favourites. From his arrival to the village as an impressionable 18 year old, the village milf, then a gorgeous 26 year old herself, was the first resident to greet him, embracing him in a busty hug. As time passed and Ryan’s maturity and responsibilities grew, allowing him to pass the jungle man trials, the charming Brit soon found himself calling the village home. And Kali was one woman he spent an exorbitant amount of time with. From romantic walks across the island’s golden sands to helping her care for the children, his charming masculinity meshed with her kind-hearted femininity, making the duo feel invincible when next to each other.
Ryan observed her gorgeous, curvy and silky smooth legs laying flat in front of her, as well as her scandalous curves, which were covered in a cheetah print bikini, with a tooth anklet and tooth necklace wrapped around her body. She was gorgeous.
"A good night’s sleep is always important, Kali. It helps men like me recharge my batteries, as well as reinvigorate my mind, body, and soul." He winked, sitting himself beside the village milf. This caused cutesy Japanese jungle babe, Honoka, to giggle girlishly. Ryan was already laying on the charm, and he’d only been back at the village for 5 minutes!
Meanwhile, inside Arella’s hut, she listened to Kobu arrogantly scoff in disbelief at her mind-reading abilities. She could feel his eyes upon her, leaning forward to try and get a better look at her voluptuous curves, which were shrouded in shadow and her white cloak, effectively preventing Kobu’s lecherous gaze.
"You cannot see that which is bathed in darkness, Kobu. Sit down." Arella commanded, her telekinetic powers forcing the jungle jock sit back down in his cross-legged position. She had no time for distractions.
"Your mind is envisioning lewd thoughts which are unspeakable in my presence. Must you always have these visions running free?" Arella asked, assuming command of the situation, the glowing light of her crystal ball beginning to take the form of swirling clouds of smoke.
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Post by Spirals on Jan 9, 2024 15:47:21 GMT -6
As Ryan sat beside the village goddess, the other girl cubs surrounding the pair giggled in harmony.
"And Álah’kū needs more men like you Ryan" Astrid, the blonde bimbo of the jungle flirted as she continued weaving her basket.
The clanking of Kali's priceless tooth accessories were heard as the village milf sat up to be next to the British jungle man.
"Astrid isn't wrong Ryan. More brave, confident hunks like yourself are just what my girls need" Kali said, her chocolate brown eyes staring at the muscular man cub tenderly.
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"Whoa!" Kobu grunted as a strange force suddenly shoved him back into his criss-cross seat. The blonde hunk had been leaning to close to the mystical babe and was quickly put in his place.
"Alright alright geez no need to get all magicy now" the jungle man rolled his eyes, finally believing Arella was more than ordinary.
As her crystal ball glowed and smoke, the enchantress's words filled the hunt and Kobu's ears.
"And I can't help it if I got fun on the brain. Thinking of my next womanly conquest 24/7 for a stud like me" the jungle jock's smirk and cocky words showing his douchey nature to Arella.
"And what's up with your glowing ball thing..."
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Jan 9, 2024 16:17:11 GMT -6
Ryan listened to the girlish giggling and regarded the coy smiles from the three beauties - Kali, Astrid and Honoka. Astrid was the blonde bimbo of the village; bubbly, adventurous and unflinchingly positive. Her voluptuous figure was clad in a cheetah print bikini, while her blue eyes shimmered and brimmed with playful desire. The charming British jungle hunk had many adventures with the bodacious blonde, often having to rescue her from tentacles, vines and coils during many of their jungle sojourns.
"The village has a lot of strong, brave and confident men, Kali. And I’m proud to be one of them." Ryan smiled. ”Today was my first real taste of natural born leadership skill that I know exist.”
"Oh, you are so courageous and fearless, Ryan-san." Honoka giggled. She was of Japanese descent, with salmon pink hair and a slender body with 39-23-36 measurements concealed behind a leopard print bandeau string bikini. Well-mannered, courteous, polite and respectful, Honoka’s nature made her BFF’s with Astrid, with the pair regularly swooning over Ryan upon hearing tales of his heroism and commitment to treating women like goddesses.
"And this village needs more loving and caring women like you, Kali. Women who will look after the children no matter what." Ryan smiled, winking at the brown-haired goddess, his icy blue eyes never leaving her voluptuous curves.
In her hut, Arella listened to Kobu boast about how he couldn’t help having all manner of lewd, unspeakable and lothario induced thoughts running through his mind. All he could think about was his next conquest, given how much his frat boy persona always seemed to override the fact that he was a good person, but his heart chose to be consumed by his almost pathological need to charm any female he deems worthy of his affection.
"This, Kobu, allows me vision into other realms. As well as showing me the past and the future. Your future." Arella revealed, her soft fingers seemingly commanding the swirling mass of smoke as it seethed and sparkled with her magic. The smoke dissipated, revealing Kobu in the future, alone and watching as other village residents fell in love and continued their legacy through their children.
"Such wasted potential, Kobu. Underneath your self-centered and narcissistic persona, you have chosen to bury goodness that I know lives within you." The mysterious sorceress spoke. "This future will occur unless you take a new path and become a better jungle man.”
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Post by Spirals on Jan 9, 2024 16:38:10 GMT -6
Kali blushed and looked away, not willing to show Ryan just how flustered he makes her. The British jungle man knew how to sweep the jungle woman off her feet, yet Kali was supposed to be the strong headed matriarch the other girl cubs looked up to. Not still a bubbling school girl in love.
Still those icy blue eyes, tanned skin, and rippling muscles made it easy for Kali's mind to sway.
"Ever the charmer" Kali sighed as she rested her head against Ryan's broad left shoulder.
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Inside Arella's hut Kobu frowned. The blonde long haired Swede listened to the mystical woman about her powerful crystal ball and that his future was in danger! A life alone if he did not become a better jungle man.
"Wasted potential? Bullsh*t! I'm one of the best hunters here. One of the hottest ones too. I get with the most girl cubs, I also- " Kobu stopped mid-rant, creasing his brows.
Laura did call him self centered and narcissistic earlier...is this what she meant?
Like a child Kobu frowned and crossed his arms, making his large, thick pecs pop out just a bit.
"Ok. Let's say your right and this is my "future" the muscular man cub said with air quotes. "How do I change it? I do I not...waste my...potential" the jungle jock gulped, struggling to say those words out loud.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Jan 9, 2024 17:13:59 GMT -6
Ryan smiled as Kali nestled her head against his shoulder, her luscious brown locks tickling the skin on his toned back and broad left shoulder. The village milf was always swayed by the British jungle hunk’s charm offensive, which made her strong-willed and compassionate matriarchal side always dissipate and regress to that of a giggling love-struck teenager.
Honoka and Astrid giggled girlishly, watching the village mother relax in Ryan’s presence, as well as memorising these skills for future flirtations.
"I had a good teacher." Ryan winked, indicating that thanks to Kali and her teaching to various girl-cubs, one of which helped take Ryan’s virginity and began his journey from tempestuous 18 year old boy to charming 24 year old man, she had played some part in moulding him into the pinnacle of masculinity. His icy blue eyes observed her unreal figure, before glancing over at Enzo’s forge. The Italian-American blacksmith was deep in discussion with Jack, who held a newly-fashioned spear in his hands, twirling it expertly. All under the watchful eye of village kunoichi Mai Shiranui and her bestie, Mancunian babe Holly Pearson.
"So what have you been up to recently, Kali? I hear you, Tia and Arella have formed quite the trio." Ryan asked, the fingers on his left arm lightly tickling the small of Kali’s lower back.
Inside the darkness of her hut, Kobu’s frowns were not lost on Arella. She sensed a blow to his already deflated ego, listening to him rant about being one of the best hunters, as well being able to get the most girl cubs (a clear lie). He suddenly stopped and realised that Laura had called him self-centered and narcissistic earlier….
Could it be that she was right?
As the cocky Swede pouted, Arella continued her premonitions. "The first path to redemption is forgiveness, Kobu. If you don’t forgive yourself and began to focus on the needs of others as opposed to your own, there will be no future for you. Even though you are valued as a team player, it is your inherent arrogance that prevents you from changing."
Arella’s crystal ball then filled with more smoke, and showed visions from the past. "Then there is your belief that you can charm the most women in the village. That is a lie you choose to believe. For there is one who is your superior, both physically and mentally." She spoke, her voice resonating in his head.
The crystal ball showed a vision of Kobu’s main adversary - Ryan! It showed images of the British jungle man telling off the Swedish frat boy with regards to his treatment of women, followed by another of Kobu sulking and folding his arms as Ryan laid his charm on many women, which included spicy scientist Lisa, sexy Spanish seamstress Lydia, and a gorgeous cougar known only as Miss T. This was like a red rag in front of a bull to Kobu, but Arella was alert to his anger.
"As long as Ryan continues to upstage you and overshadow you, you will never be your own man, Kobu." She spoke, a small smile spreading on her face as she watched Ryan through her crystal ball. She then reached over the table and took Kobu’s left hand in her own.
"Now, I will read your palm." She spoke, her voice soothing and relaxing.
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Post by Spirals on Jan 9, 2024 17:41:15 GMT -6
"Oh we certainly have. We had the most productive day with the children..." Kali began, telling the British stud all about her morning caring for the man-villages rowdy kids with Arella and Tia.
"Tia and I were hesitant at first to ask Arella for help. I know she's still getting her bearings from being in a new home but we were surprised by how quickly she was able to comfort and lead the children."
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Not only children. For Arella was now comforting the jungle jock was who fuming! Ryan? Besting him? Kobu wanted to laugh in the mystical muses face!
But didn't. Because he knew deep down there was some truth to it. He and Ryan never really sought eye to eye and while most girls got with the blonde Swede it was only ever a one night encounter. And they always ended up in Ryan's arms.
Kobu could persaude a jungle babe with a good time, but he was no long term mate material. Is this what Arella was saying about caring for other people?
The jungle man allowed Arella to take his strong hand, which was much larger than Arella's nimble ones. Using her thin fingers she rubbed and pressed into Kobu's palm, feeling the soft skin with a few rough patches from all the hunting, tree climbing, and vine swinging.
"Hmmm...kinda feels good. Ya know you could always "read my back" if you wanna work those fingers elsewhere" Kobu grinned as he suggested a flirtatious back massage from the enchantress.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Jan 9, 2024 18:20:20 GMT -6
Ryan listened to Kali’s tale about how, at first, she and Tia were initially hesitant to ask Arella for help, believing her ties to her already storied and mysterious past, as well as her reclusive nature, to be a hindrance to her new life. But those doubts were quickly erased once they witnessed her maternal and compassionate nature, watching her quickly being able to comfort one young boy who had sprained his ankle. Her status as a healer allowed her to soothe the boy’s injury, which endeared her to Kali and Tia.
"Arella has settled in well to the village. The elders have given her their blessing to ensure our health is a number one priority." Ryan smiled, his eyes glancing back to Enzo, who’s toned and trim figure with marked with specks of dirt and ash, the end product of tireless work in keeping the village going.
"Come on, Kali. I think it’s time we joined Enzo’s little conversation." The British jungle hunk enquired, his left hand delicately grasping the village milf’s hand as they rose to their feet. He turned to Astrid and Honoka. "Carry on."
With a wink, Ryan and Kali walked over to Enzo’s forge. "Well, well, here he is. The man of the hour himself." Enzo chuckled.
”Afternoon, Enzo." Ryan smiled, watching the village milf’s blue eyes light upon seeing Jack. In turn, Ryan was met by a pair of coy smiles from Holly and Mai. Though both were enamoured with the rugged blacksmith, they also adored the British jungle man. It seemed the afternoon was going to be another day of flirtatious antics and camaraderie.
In Arella’s hut, there was an element of truth to her fortune telling. Kobu, for all his cockiness, was a one night stand. And his arrogance regularly drove many women into’s Ryan’s arms. Arms that held them tight and treated them like they were the most sacred treasure on Álah’kū itself. Kobu was not long term relationship material, but Ryan was. The blonde Swede would always scowl upon seeing his rival charming a jungle girl, or when he saw the likes of Lydia treating Ryan to a belly dance, or even Delilah leaping into his arms for a smooch. Once those images faded, the kind enchantress began to read Kobu’s palm.
Her thin fingers rubbed and pressed into the soft skin on his palm. As she closed her purple eyes, blocking out Kobu’s lewd suggestions of a back massage, the wind chimes in her hut began to slowly subside, as if ceasing to sway in the breeze inside her dwelling.
"Spirits of Álah’kū, forgive Kobu. For he knows not what he does. Let his fate be decided and just." Arella spoke, her eyes opening as she traced her fingers along one line in Kobu’s palm - beginning below middle finger, then moving in a wavy motion along the heart line. She then focused on the fate line, guiding her fingers along more lines before stopping at a mount under his index finger. This was commonly called the Jupiter mount, and was well-developed, means Kobu was dominant, possibly self-centered, and lightly aggressive.
Arella stopped, then let go of Kobu’s palm. "Your fate is not yet decided, Kobu. I have no more to tell you. It is you who must make those choices. In time." She spoke, the darkness in her hut giving way to small filters of light, but not showing Arella’s body just yet. She wanted him to wait.
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Post by Spirals on Jan 9, 2024 19:07:31 GMT -6
While Enzo, Ryan, Kali, Mai, and Holly began a friendly conversation on the outside, within the tent things started to pick up.
Kobu listened to Arella's reading. Hearing her warning and fortune. Praying to the island herself to guide the jungle jock on the right path. He grunted, slighty enjoying the reading and Arella's presence. She was comforting in nature despite her mystery.
But then the light came in. Not a lot but just a bit to reveal a little within the enchantress's white cloak. Her busty chest, her slender curves. Goddam this woman is inches away from him and Kobu didn't realize she was just his type?
"What if I choose to bring you back to my tent after this Arella? Would my fate get any better?" Kobu grinned as he leaned in closer, the blonde jungle hunk wiggling his eye-bows flirtatiously at Arella.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Jan 10, 2024 1:07:47 GMT -6
As the small filters of light grew in intensity inside her hut, Arella’s hands moved up to move the hood of her white cloak downwards, revealing her short purple coloured hair, which was styled in a bob. Her violet coloured eyes matched her soft facial features and red lips, with a red chakra gem in the middle of her forehead. This gem served to maintain her link to the events of Álah’kū’s past and future, its light glow fading as her palm reading session ended. Kobu leaned forward, wiggling his eyebrows in an attempt to flirt with Arella, having caught a brief glimpse of her ample charms through the fabric of her cloak. He insisted she join her in his tent, his bachelor pad, in order to ensure fate guides him down the right path.
"Oh, Kobu…. I’m very flattered by your offer, but I have many responsibilities to keep today. Another time, perhaps.” The sorceress smiled warmly as she rose up from the table, the light in her hut all but filtering through from outside. This allowed the jungle frat boy to get a good glimpse of her phenomenal figure, clad in a black panther fur thong bikini, with a thin gold belt adorned with red crimson jewels that clung to her waist, just above her hips. Her cloak, connected by another red crimson jewel near her neck, was long enough to shield her rounded rear-end from Kobu’s prying eyes. But it also had the added effect of showing off her body.
She had curves for days! Her voluptuous hourglass figure, busty chest, slender arms, thick thighs and wide hips were enough to make the jaws of every man in the village drop.
Arella walked away from Kobu, ignoring him and approaching a table that held a set of silver alchemy scales, next to a silver standing crucifix and a Wiccan pentacle. In addition to wind chimes hanging from the ceiling of her dwelling and dewy grass and moss covering the floor, a runestone inscribed in celtic lay in the far corner to the right. Her queen-sized bed, complete with a gothic metal bed frame designed by Enzo at her insistence, sat to the left, with black silk covers. Various candles lay dotted around the interior, which Arella always lit during her many reclusive nights.
As Arella began to go about her afternoon and consult a spell-book, which levitated in mid-air as she turned the pages, she sensed Kobu rising to his feet and approaching her from behind. She wasn’t playing hard to get, but she hoped her kind words would dissuade his lewd insistence and not hinder her magic making abilities….
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Post by Spirals on Jan 10, 2024 23:13:58 GMT -6
All that power, all those curves, all that face! Arella was as unreal as the magic she performed!
Despite her polite no to Kobus offer, the jungle frat boy couldn’t help but watch in aw as the mystic beauty rose to her feet and began to perform her other clairvoyant duties. The blonde hunk had to have her. She needed to be another conquest under his loincloth! Sadly returning to his old ways the stupid jungle jock rose to his bare feet and strut over to the purple haired princess.
“Aw come on babe. You were so nice to show me your magical abilities…how bout I show you a lil magic of my own? I got a big wand you can wave around under my loincloth…” Kobu chuckled.
The jungle jock pervertedly placed his strong hands around Arellas black bikini clad waist, touching her without her permission! That would not bode well this misbehaving man cub…
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