Little Jungle Girls

Little Jungle Girls 3

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Little Jungle Girls
By Arctic Fox
Moving on up Part 3

Four girls and three boys stood around a knotted rope hanging from a coconut tree. One girl pointed, “Well what you waiting for climb up.” She instructed. It was day four after the capture. Hesitating for a moment one boy raised his hand. Leeosa the 11 year old girl in charge nodded for 10a to speak.

“We never did this before, cept in gym class and we all failed the rope climb.” The two other boys nodded but kept their mouths shut. All three boys were naked and embarrassed to admit it. The brownies all looked at each other and rolled their eyes.

“You boys are so weak. Tamara show them.” A nine year old amazon brownie took a deep breath then leapt onto the rope. Showing great upper body strength she grabbed the second knot up with both hands. She steadied herself and reached for the next knot up with her right hand. Taking that knot tightly the girl pulled her body up and grabbed the next knot with her left hand. Once she had some momentum the girl went up like a monkey. Hardly using her feet at all except to control the rope under her. Near the top of the coconut tree a longspike had been driven into the tree and in ten seconds Tamara was standing on the perch waving back, then she picked the three ripe coconuts and tossed them down. The boys caught all three and put them in a sack. They had to show some use. It was all the girls could do not to laugh. Then Tamara came down. Leeosa spoke again, “We are not leaving here till one of you boys get high enough to touch the perch up there.” She pointed some 20 feet up. “When we return I will talk to Jetlia and we will train all you boys to climb efficiently. Your not much good to us if you can't climb rope.”

The boys all looked sullen. Leeosa noticed at once, she choose another tact. Her voice got soft. “You boys can do this. We all learned this at four and five. Trust me if you'd been climbing ropes since you were four you'd go almost as fast as her.” Leeosa winked to her sisters. The boys smiled and tilted their heads. “Whose going first?” Boys have feelings to, just a harder time managing them.

After glancing at each other for a moment, 10a volunteered. The girls stepped back to give him room. Jumping as high as he could it took three tries to get a good gripe with both hands on the rope. Hoisting himself up higher he got his sneakers the on the lowest knot and pushing himself up. Reaching up again he grabbed the next knot up. Struggling he inch wormed his way up needing both his legs and arms to climb. “A little slow but he's getting there.” Tamara said. Then he seemed to run out of gas. Stopping half way up. He re-positioned his feet and squirmed up another knot.

“Almost there, you do this and you can have your name back.” Leeosa offered. The news got him up two more knots. Slithering like a snake he forced his body up further and reached for the spike. Damn it just out of reach he thought. One more knot to go and it was the hardest of all. His hands were raw from the climb but he sucked up the pain and pulled himself up further. Slapping the perch he smiled and asked to come down. “Little sloppy but you did it. Come on down.” Delighted to succeed he slid down the rope in a jerky fashion. Smiling as he hit the ground.

“Raul.” He announced after getting a nod to speak.

“OK we will ink that on you tonight.” Leeosa announced. She looked at the other two boys, “Who is next.” Now she smiled. Neither of the second two reached the top. They endeavored for half an hour to make it up but could not. The group went back to gathering coconuts. The girls did all the climbing after that. Even tho Raul could do it, he was way too slow. When they returned two girls used soapy water to wash off Raul's chest. The warm water and hands and sponges felt good rubbing over his brown skin, for the first time he was liking this new life. Next they painted his name on both his chest and back. But he was still naked.

The supply shed was getting filled up quite nicely. With so many boys picking fruits, berries and vegetables the brownies could catch more fish. On the forth night the boys were given cooked fish in a stew that had been laced with the puri potion. After diner it rained. The boys were told to cut up the two tents the girls had taken and drape it over the cages then put small rocks on top to hold it down. The rain kept up most of the night.

By sunrise the air was very moist and the humidity rose swiftly. The wet ground would make walking difficult so they waited couple hours before setting out. They let the boys sit around the fire pit instead of the cages. The cub scouts eager to show good behavior and be out of the damn cages were very cooperative. The boys passed a gourd of fruit punch around. Then chubby raised his hand. Their were only three girls watching the boys. The rest were in the main hut talking. “What Chubby and it better be good or you'll get lashes.” He hesitated but had to speak up. “I heard a few of you girls mention an old car wreck a couple mile off. Is that true.?” The brownies nodded, asked why? “Well my dad is a mechanic. If the radiator is not leaky, I might be able to suspend it over a fire. Then run water through it and you girls can have hot showers.” The boy wrung his fingers together being very nervous. Some how proposing this seemed dangerous. The girls at times were totally unpredictable.

The girls looked at each other and at the same moment and said, “Hot Showers.” Their eyes narrowing they gave him a look of, are you sure?

“Well if its not broken. I need to see it first.” He looked down at once, thinking he may have spoken out of turn. The girls huddled for a few seconds then called Jetlia. They told her what chubby had proposed. The queen thought for a moment. It had been weeks since they left amazon central and she did miss the soothing hot springs they all had enjoyed bathing in. It could be two months till they return. Chubby raised his hand again and was allowed to elaborate. The boy could see Jetlia was on the fence about his idea. “I just want to make your lives better like we are suppose to.” He stole a glance at Kaitlin, it was her life he wanted to make better.

The queen was unsure and wanted to keep her options open. “Suppose it won't hurt to look.” Then she got decisive. “Alright change of plans girls, the car wreck is near the rubber trees. So we will do that today not next week.” Turning to Kaitlin Jetlia said. “Get out the rubber tree things and we'll send an extra large party. Half will get the rubber the others will cheek out this wreck. Kaitlin you're in charge of the expedition.”

Eleven year old Kaitlin nodded and asked. “Will we be dipping this weekend.”

Jetlia nodded. “So have extra fire wood on hand. We need to work all the boys today, and we've already lost 2 hours.” She looked at chubby. “Ok boy you're going to get your big chance. Don't mess it up, if this works you may get floor space to sleep on.” Chubby nodded and suppressed a smile. None of the boys had looked smug yet, and Petty did not want to be the first to learn how Amazons punished smug little boys. Inside he was happy cept for missing his family. He looked down again with mixed feelings. He was also glad Kaitlin was in charge, apparently he belonged to her because of the way he had been captured. She was the prettiest he thought, by far.

The new orders sent the agile little warriors scurrying around. They would have to take the boats across the river, so two ran down to the docks. Several others went to the supply shed and pulled out the tree taping equipment, several buckets, and two large curved knives. Short while later six boys and eight girls launched two canoes.

They paddled across the river and upstream to another smaller tributary. Then up that for an hour. All the boys were sweating from the humidity and on the river there was no tree cover and hence no shade. The brownies passed around water skins to hydrate the males. The girls told the boys where to land the boats. Then it was another hour of hiking to a stand of rubber trees. The wrecked car was not far off. One of the girls explained that this use to be a small rubber plantation but was abandoned about ten years ago. Kaitlin split the group in two. Her, two girls and three boys would check the car while the others tapped several rubber trees.

Tapping the rubber trees was not terribly difficult. Morgan explained as they went. First she cut a curved slice in the tree like a smiley face. Then drive in a peg to hold the pale. Placing the pale at the bottom of the curve so the sap would run out and drip into the buckets. Took an hour to get all five pales hung to collect the sap which would need to be heated, then cooled. Rolled into thin round strips and beaten on a rock with a little sand added. Then dried, stored and heated up again when needed. It would take hours for the sap to slowly drool into the pales and fill them up. Till then Morgan left a girl and boy to tend the rubber trees while she took the others to a stand of nut trees and began gathering them so not to waste time.

Kaitlin lead her party off nearly a mile to the rusted wreck of a Studebaker. Plants had grown right up through the rusted out floor of the car. Chubby looked disappointed it was in terrible shape he was gunna get whipped for sure. The kids cut their way to the car and he saw the it had been hit in the rear end and pushed aside. Raising his hand Petty asked, “may we be able to talk at will please. For them to help I need to talk freely.” Kaitlin thought for a moment and nodded. “Thank you, guys help me get the hood off. Watch your hands lot of sharp edges here.” He cautioned everyone.

Only took a minute to pull the hood off once the vines covering it were cleared. Petty climbed on the bumper to get a good look at the radiator. “Dose not look damaged.” He said then looked at how to get it out and realized he needed tools. As dues-ex-ma-china would have it, a tool chest was in the trunk. (Hey Tolkien did it a dozen times and he was getting paid!! Right Cassie.) It took an hour before the three boys had the radiator loose. Petty left the hoses attached thinking he might need them later. Then he began to think of how to make this all work. How do you use ropes to suspend the radiator over an open fire, without them burning? “We need some heavy wire to hang the radiator. Look through the car find something.” He instructed the other scouts. He looked in the engine compartment while the other two searched the interior. Ripped upholstery, rusty doors, no floor, fabric hanging from the ceiling, smashed windows. Whole lot of nothing going on.

Then one boy noticed under the front seat some exposed wire supporting the seat. He called Petty who said perfect. “You two tear off all this padding and use the snips to cut it loose.” The other scouts nodded glad to have a more active roll then handing tools. Petty went back to the engine and grabbed a couple more things. Another hour passed before they had everything. The pile was bigger then they all thought and the girls would have to carry stuff which they were OK with he was surprised to see. For a moment he feared the boys would just have to make two trips. Kaitlin was very reasonable to his suggestions he sensed her trusting him to a certain degree. A thought that filled him with joy. What a gorgeous smile he noticed while talking with her. Eyes that were constantly pulling on his heart, sometimes he had to shake his head to clear it and escape his attraction for her. He tried very hard to smile back and look cute, it was his only card to play, unless he could deal himself a shower.

The hike back to the rubber trees was slow because of all the extra weight. Morgan was still harvesting nuts so they had a chance to rest before the hike to the river. All the kids were heavily weighted down with pales of rubber sap, car parts, sacks of Brazil nuts and a tool box. At least the canoe ride was downstream so the paddling was minimal. Still they returned to the village one tuckered out pack of kids. So tired they did not carry anything up the small hill, Jetlia made all the other boys hump the booty to the village. It was quiet a haul two months worth of rubber sap, one pale was put over the fire to melt, the rest stored away. A great big pile of nuts and more car parts then any of the girls had ever seen. Jetlia shook her head, she had no idea how this was all suppose to work. She could not understand the warm springs back home either, but they were very soothing. Kaitlin and Morgan reported the boys were very cooperative so they were given an extra ration of fruit punch at supper then put to bed. The next three oldest boys were brought to the pit once the rest were locked in their cages. Some were so tied they fell fast asleep. Two ten year old boys and chubby the youngest 11 year old sat crossed leg at the edge of the pit. All three knew something wicked had happened to the older scouts last night but not what. None of the three would say a word about their experiences, still trying to sort it out in their minds. Especially 12A who had a new name painted on him in the morning, limp dick and was told in a Nazi like tone, “no cod piece for you.” The other choice for his name was wide hole. The vote was close 12 to 9. Big Betty suggested a bi-partisan compromise and use both names one on the front and one on his back, maybe with an arrows pointing down to his wide hole and limp dick. Mortifying the oldest boy was a time honored practice, it tended to keep the younger ones in line. It was all very scientific.

Most of the girls had been assembled around the pit for the next tiki taking, they all had two short sticks in their hands. This was all very new to the youngest girls who were very enthusiastic, talking and laughing among themselves. Waiting to see another male brought to heel by the superior sex. As the ref Betty came over to the three boys and explained, “this was the wrestling pit and her sisters need to practice their fighting skills. Each of you will wrestle, if you win you can spend tonight in a hut.” Most of the girls laughed, yeah win hilarious many of the brownies whispered to each other. “When you lose you will surrender to us on every level.” As the oldest she pointed to chubby first, who was still tired from the long day. He was in no shape to fight. Snapping her fingers got Petty to stand and go to the center of the pit his shoulders slumping. He stole a glance at Kaitlin who winked at him. He was not sure what to make of that. Was that her way of signaling hope or despair? He saw Morgan bending her back to loosen up her spine. She had worked just as hard as him but still seemed to be filled with energy. He was twice her weight easy, which would make her three times as fast. She could see he was tired, getting him down would be easy, getting him over on his shoulders would not.

Betty was the ref again and called them together gave simple wrestling instructions and called a start. The boy knew he was too tired and unskilled to attack so he went on the defensive. Morgan came right in grabbing his right wrist with both hands pulling him downward bending the boy over. She dropped to her knees for a moment getting him down further using the distribution of his body weight against him. Standing up swiftly she put her hand behind his head and pushed it down while yanking in his arm. Chubby fell to all fours as she slipped around to his right side. He tried to grab her leg as she moved too fast and by the time he thought to do it, her legs were already out of reach. The girl was acting on instinct and training, he had to think of what do first. Which only multiplied her speed advantage.

Down on all fours Black widow knocked his right arm out from under and put her hand in the back of his head pushing down with all her might. Distracting the scout so she could wrap her leg around his getting her shin across his calf muscle pinning what would become the pivot leg. Leaning on his back with her torso added weight to his burden and allowed her to switch hands on the back of his head. Still trying to get his right arm under him she reached with her left hand and hit the crease in his left arm at the elbow collapsing his that arm and pushed his face in the dirt hard. Some of the other brownies smiled. Thinking Morgan was so text book at manipulating his body. The younger girls were studying this intently. Grappling was one of the skills they were all expected to advance greatly on while in this younger amazon community. As well as a certain amount of self sufficiency. Keeping her belly in his back she grabbed his other leg behind the knee and tried to roll him over. The girls pulled on his fat leg put could only get it an inch or two off the ground. Posting out her free leg for better leverage got his knee up three inches before he was able to get it back down. Shifting her weight did not work either, the kids ass was just too fat. Jetlia and few off the older girls realized that this time the physics was not on Morgan's side. Still she struggled, Petty got his elbows under him making him harder to roll over. A full minute passed with Morgan huffing and puffing, grunting and groaning.

Then Jetlia gave Kaitlin a look. Kaitlin nodded and stepped into the pit. She took chubby's ankle and lifted it, giving Morgan some momentum. The two rolled the boy over onto his shoulders and head. Morgan being angry at needing the help yanked on the boy's legs splitting them wide and getting a good loud scream out of him. It felt like she was going to ripe off his legs. Then she steadied the boy stacking him massive weight on top of his shoulders and neck. This was the first boy she could not put into a spladdle. He wanted to fight her but could barely move. Black widow adjusted her body for maximum restraint. “Hold still,” she told him and tightened her grip. Chubby groaned and whimpered at being so helpless, naked flipped over his fleshy butt on display. Betty made a three count on the pin

The brownies began tapping sticks and chanting softly. The two boys sitting looked around suspiciously. “Tiki, tiki!” both boys watched in fear at what happened next. Kaitlin was issued the tiki and coconut oil. Stepping around to the nude boy butt she dipped the tiki and twisted it n the oil getting a thick coat into all the nooks. She looked into Petty's eyes and told him to relax. He did and got a crack in the nuts, eliciting another scream. Her smile seemed to take away a lot of his pain. Rubbing the tiki over the wide crack she gently worked the wooden dildo inside. Telling him to relax she would know the moment to ram it home for her sisters. This was not her first time, unlike him.

Black widow pulled more on his legs distracting him with pain. As he was enduring this Kaitlin inserted the tiki half way. Sliding it smoothly pass his sphincter muscle, his eyes flew open wide at the intrusion and sudden pain in the ass. All the brownies shouted tiki. Pausing for moment she twisted it slightly then pushed more inside the boy. “Stay calm.” She ordered him and started fucking him with the tiki. He look up taking a deep breath at her pretty face. He laid still for her. It was not the first time he figured. After a minute the pain subsided and became erotic enough to get him hard. Kaitlin smiled at the raising boy cock. Thinking she was smiling at him he smiled back. She giggled and got more forceful with her fucking his arse.

With his cock fully inflated Kaitlin liked what she saw, A cock as chubby as him and long as any of the boy cocks she had ever seen. Which of course was not a lot. Dipping her fingers in the oil she shocked him by stroking his erect penis. They looked gazes and he fell totally under her spell. A minute later is was geyser city. The rest of the girls had barely crowded around before ribbons of cum were streaming out from his pecker. He had never jerked before but had thought a few times about it. He never imagined it was this good. The cum hosed his boy boobs and up his chin till she put a bunch in his mouth. “Swallow it.” She ordered harshly. A load sprayed his lips, “Open up.” He did allowing her to put more of his orgasm right on his teeth and tongue. Then it oozed out into her left hand as her right continued with the tiki, taking his virginity.

By now chubby was breathing rapidly his body more exhausted then ever before. Laying back he was totally relax as Kaitlin squeezed and milked his still hard prick. “Lick your lips.” She said gently. He did. With a handful of sperm the girl stepped around to the Chubby's face and poured the cum in her hand into his open mouth. “Now clean my hand.” That tool a minute, her had was covered in thick white cum. Next she used her fingers to wipe the pools of sperm that were on his chest and belly feeding that to him as well. He could not stop smiling at her and obeying her every whim. He began to understand her body language, intuitively doing as she wanted. Most of the girls grinned at how fast she had made him sperm. Quickest one so far.

As the mob broke up Betty addressed the two other boys. 'Whose next??” Her tone brooked no defiance. But neither volunteered, they never do she thought. Picking one at random she escorted him to the middle of the pit. Torch light still flickering. Morgan took a minute to shake her limbs loose and get the blood flow back. She was glad there was only two left, she was tired and wanted to get this over with. Black widow made short work of the two smaller scouts. Pinning the boys on their shoulders so younger girls could take them. Squeeze the juice from him, thus subjugating them on another level. Next morning the boys still sullen from the capture and imprisonment were given fruits for breakfast. The hard workload kept the boys too busy to think and some were already adapting to their new role. Being scouts they had a natural tendency toward lawfulness and understood the hierarchy relationship that meant they take the orders and the girls give the orders.

Chubby after explaining things to Jetlia got to work on his shower. As he had learned because he belonged to Kaitlin anything he did reflected upon her. After last night he was highly motivated. While the part with the tiki was embarrassing and painful especially at the beginning he couldn't help but be enchanted by her soft touch and soulful eyes.

First thing was find the best spot for everything because it was all gravity fed. The area next to the bathing pool seemed right. The ground sloped and stepped down so he could lay everything out. One boy cut down a bamboo tree and split it down the middle then hollowed out the middle to create a wood gutter that would carry water to the radiator hose. They dug a fire pit and hung the radiator over with the heavy wiring. Getting the thing hung at the perfect angle would be the hardest part. Making the water pass thur slow enough to get hot but not so slow it turned to steam. That part took two day and a lot of cursing. The brownies helped by making a collection bag for the hot water with several small holes to create the shower effect. They used many thick large leaves that they sealed with thin lines of liquid rubber that cooled and dried quickly. The leaf bladder could hold gallons of hot water.

At the end of the next day they were ready for a trial run. Most of the girls and four boys were there to watch. The fire took an hour to get big and hot enough so the flames touched the metal radiator. Then water was added, coarsening slowly down the bamboo and running into the open hose. After just a few minutes warm water was filling the water bag. The boys smiled and congratulate each other, shaking hands. All the girls had to hold their fingers under the running hot as a test and suitably impressed they all were. Even Jetlia who congratulated the boys on a job well done. She even loosened the restrictions on boys talking giving them a half hour of quiet talk after they were caged.

It took an hour to fill the shower bag then they lifted the sealing leaf at the bottom and water began to sprinkle out a dozen small holes. The bag was suspended six feet up. As the queen Jetlia would have to be the first to test it. She stripped bare naked in front of everyone. The girls of course had seen her before but the boys' eyes all bugged out and their jaws dropped at the most perfect body they had even seen. Full pert breasts a trim waist and curvey hips. The teenagers arms and legs were buff. She smiled while stepping under the warm water. Even amazons have the tease gene in them. Slowly spinning around she tried to get the water all over her luscious body. Two of the boys got an instant hard on. Chubby among them, the other two took a minute before the mere sight of this naked goddess brought on their hardness to.

It felt so soothing, not as good as the hot springs back home but was relaxing her muscles already. After a minute two younger girls had a buckets of hot soapy water and two sponges. They began to clean their queen from the neck down. Squeezing the sponges to release suds on Jetlia's shoulders the girls began to rub the soapy warm water down her arms and over her breasts. The boys gaped and gulped, staring at the perfect shape. It only took two minutes to soap the teenagers body. The trim waist and muscled abs, firm boobs and butt. The other brownies just giggled at the boys reaction. Too bad they could not bath her or any girl all the boys thought. After being soaped up Jetlia did several slow spins letting the warm water rinse her clean fresh body. Stepping out of the shower she wrapped a towel about herself.

“We will need a shower curtain before the others can use it, of at least get the boys out of here.” She surveyed the faces of the other girls. “Chubby you have done a wonderful job. My sisters need privacy, you boys return to camp and don't touch yourselves.” She leered at the four still erect penises. Two brownies led the boys off, then some of the girls began to disrobe. If one could call it that. They only wore tight fitting animal skins over their boobs and around the hips. As they walked away the boys kept looking over their shoulders hoping to see another naked girl. No such luck. After dinner with the boys all assembled Jetlia told them of the new talk time they had been granted because of good behavior and the hot shower. The meeting she had with the senior girls just minutes ago centered on how to reward Chubby for the invention. Something all the girls could have a hand in, something unexpected. Something all the boys could aspire to. “As a reward for creating the shower for all of my sisters. Chubby you will be allowed to kiss each girl for one minute. It will be their personal thanks.” All the boys stared with envy. Petty was both surprised and perplexed, his face betrayed his confusion. “You have something to say.” She nodded for him to speak.

“Well thank you very much but Kaitlin is the only one I want to kiss.” He looked down somehow he seemed to be insulting all the girls. A chill of fear ran down his back.

“Interesting, so you'd rather kiss her for 20 minutes?” He had not thought of that, one minute would be so fulfilling. Again his face betrayed his thoughts. He nodded. “Well Kaitlin you are the offended party. You be willing to kiss your subject and spare your sisters?”

All eyes turned to the eleven year old girl. Without speaking she reached out, took chubby's hand and led him into her hut. Everyone thinking the same, u-la-la. Sexual cliff hanger, take that.

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