Little Jungle Girls

Little Jungle Girls 7

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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
It takes a bigger village part 7
By Artic fox

After two weeks the practical problems of a large boy population was becoming apparent. If more boys were let out of the cages and given floor space, the huts would began to fill up. The girls held a meeting two days after Peron had been attacked, His fever still raged but some early signs seem to show he would be alright. Some of the girls wanted to leave boys in the cages so not to “Clutter up,” the insides of the clean and orderly huts the brownies were accustom to. Some girls did not think that was fair after telling them all if they behaved they would get a roof over their heads. But fourteen boys took up a lot of space in the small huts. After an hour of debate it was decided to build a bigger village and add at least one new hut. And dig a third outhouse. The lilock bushes next to the two current outhouses were getting bare of leaf with so many new asses to wipe. Even the two hole latrine was beginning to get filled up.

Next day all the boys got handed shovels. Hole lot of digging going on. First they needed six holes two feet deep for the hut. Plus the six foot deep, six feet wide and six feet across hole for the latrine. They had the scouts working in shifts, seven would dig for half an hour, then get a half hour of rest while the others dug. Occasionally a few of the girls would help toss the dirt but mostly it was little boy power. Most of the Brownies had to keep gathering food for the tribe so only a few of the girls were at the village. Jetlia of course and Morgan who knew exactly how all of the construction was to be done. Evidently the brownies were not just trained for combat but many had secondary skills. Leeosa, Quora, and Jetlia dealt with all the medical needs of the kids. Tamara and Autumn seemed to always be giving the other girls advise on fishing. None of the Brownies were chosen at random. The ancient amazons who first settled understood the need to pool talent. Educating their children in a wide variety of skills to broaden the civilization making it more resilient. The 21 brownies in many ways was a microcosm of the larger Amazon culture. Except for one important aspect.

While half the boys were digging away, the other half rested in the bathing pool. A brook running down from the hills had been dammed up by the amazons hundreds of years ago. It had been partially dug out and lined with smooth rocks that formed seats in the pool. The running brook kept the water clean, clear, crisp and cool. Six boys were in the pool now, talking quietly among themselves. With so few girls in camp and them busy supervising, the boys were unattended for one of the first times. The conversation swirled around their predicament. Some lamented over missing their families, especially their moms. Some were beginning to like it here. They all agreed the girls were gorgeous and staying with them might not be a bad thing.

“At least this gets me out of writing that term paper.” 12B commented. “Leeosa really kiss you?” He asked Raul.

“Yea just before we swung over the river. On the cheek for good luck she said. I almost got hard watching her cross. Like some trapeze artist.” Most of the boys nodded all the girls were so nimble. “And smart they knew just what to do when that snake hit Peron.” He repeated the story again, a few of the boys were yet to hear his eye witness account. “You guys get into a situation like it, do exactly what the girls tell you and don't hesitate. Leeosa said they have not lost a boy in 120 years.” For a few seconds they all thought about how safety and survival went hand in hand. “We are not slaves but,” Raul struggled to find the right word. “Like we're their kids. I think they really care about us.”

“You think Peron will be OK?” 8A asked the older boys.

“Jetlia thinks so. I kind of trust her.” Jose said. Most of the boys grudgingly agreed. “All the girls trust her.” While some still resented their capture, others had begun adjusting to the jungle lifestyle.

“Yeah she's like an older sister.” One boy added.

“Or a mom.” Said 9B who had lost his mom years ago . He did not understand the word surrogate, but understood the emotional vacuum. For him to a degree that vacuum was being filled. Everyone got quiet for a minute thinking of the people they loved, cared for and missed. They all had mixed emotions. They had grown use to their lives and homes, but this was an adventure. Picking the food and then eating it. Feeling scared from time to time on an instinctive level. Being part of a close knit community, rather then feeling dispirit and alone. Learning to trust.

“Too bad we gunna miss the soccer matches this year.” 12B lamented. “My dad had tickets.”

“You hear about this new guy just out of high school. Pele he's going right into the pros.” 9A added with a smile.

“The guy that was on the sports news?” Jose asked, “cause I saw him, damn he's fast. Dribbled the ball around one guy like he wasn't there. Faked him out of his jock strap.” They all laughed together for the first time.

“Wish we had a soccer ball.” 8A said.

“Where would we play silly?” 12b mocked. “Besides the girls wouldn't let us play.” Everyone laughed again, most nodded. “Never thought I'd eat squirrel or even like it.”

“Even the girls back home wouldn't let us play.” Quipped 9B. “The girls here are a lot prettier.” All the boys nodded to that. “Lot more athletic to, if they knew soccer bet they'd kick our butts” Everyone laughed at that. A long absent sense of ease was returning to the boys. They were more relaxed now that at anytime since the capture, (or liberation).

“Yeah the food is pretty good.” Jose chimed in. A few times he had gone hungry. “I heard we are going on a boar hunt next week. Love pork.” Couple guys mentioned bacon and smiled.

“Boar hut?” The youngest asked. It sounded a little scary to him.

“Yeah be nice getting away from fish and squirrel.” Jose said. All the boys had one thing on their minds but didn't want to discuss it. Sex.

8A finally voiced the taboo subject. “You think they'll jerk us off again?” For a moment everyone was silent. Then 9B said god I hope so. Some laughed for a few seconds.

“Yeah that was the best.” Said the oldest. “Why you think they did that?”

9A (Miguel) spoke, “To show we're putty in their hands.” Most nodded. “Their soft strong little hands.” All the boys thought back to that moment hardly a week ago for some. “I think they'll do it again we just have to be good. I mean its not bad here.” Few more nods.

“Little more of that and it would be great here.” Everyone laughed again.

Then Morgan came up the small incline and told the boys they had five minutes and get out now so she could see them all clean and naked. Looking at each other the boys swallowed hard and began to stand up and file out up the steps that reached down into the pool. She grinned at their smooth hairless bodies and nodded staring at them. She noticed one boy's cock began to grow as she glared at it. “Are you getting hard?” She asked pointing to 10B. The rest of the boys looked and it did seem to be rising. The boy got all flustered and thought to cover up but was ordered not to. “You boys are horny pigs, a cute girl looks at you and sex hormones start raging. Maybe we can fix that.” She grinned.

“OK dry off be ready in four minutes. Your fellow scouts dug pretty far, you better do as good.” That gave her an idea. Going to Jetlia she suggested a contest between the two groups of boys. Team that digs most will get a back rubs from the girls. Jetlia agreed, it would be a nice competition and get the holes dug faster. The two added a sexual caveat after Morgan told her queen of the boy's arousal just a moment ago. The losing team would have to eat the cum of the winners after the massage.

“Well since its your idea you can be the first to volunteer for massage duty. I also expect you to recruit more girls for the task.” Jetlia smiled.

Morgan frowned, “Guess I set myself up for that. Very well my queen.” She bowed slightly being very formal suddenly. Morgan announced the contest to all the boys as they traded shifts. “Jetlia and I will be the judges.” Some boys smiled wow a back rub. Not as good as a front rub but alright. Positive re-enforcement at last.

The big hole was the outhouse. Only two boys could dig at the same time once the hole was a foot deep. The others put the dirt into wheel barrels they would move around. A big pile was made next to the latrine that would be decommissioned in a week or so. One boy quipped, “Hey what do you call a guy with no arms or legs in a hole? … Phil.” Everyone laughed at the low brow humor even a few girls. Two boys dug fast as they could for five minutes then were rotated out. This got the hole dug in one day.

As they were digging Morgan told them to dig deeper on one end. One boy said, “This the end big Betty uses?” Morgan gave him a dirty look. He pleaded realizing what he had said. “I'm sorry please don't tell her I said that.” He was very contrite looking down, damn his spontaneous wit.

“Think before you talk. I'll let it slide, this time.” Then she went and repeated it to Jetlia who laughed. “For now no talking rule is enforced.”

The judges had a tough choice, both teams had dug hard and fast, but they had to pick a winner and it was not chubby's team. The winners jumped and cheered. A 20 minute massage from the girls, hot damn. The losers had to watch, at least at first. After dinner when all the kids were full the winners were told to strip naked and laid on the small porches in front of the huts. Ready for the back rub of their lives. The brownies all used warm coconut oil and dipped their hands in it first. Then starting at the neck and shoulders the girls rubbed each of the boy's tired bodies. Going slowly in circular motions, pressing down to work out all the knots and relax the boys. Next they moved onto the arms squeezing the bicep muscle and rubbing it up and down. Working the oil deep into the boy's skin. Getting sighs of contentment from the boys. If only heaven was half this good they all thought. Moving on to the shoulder blades and upper spine turned the boys to jelly. This had to be one of the best moments in their short lives. Eyes closed made it dreamlike. All that digging was soooo worth it. Maybe they should dig to China, bet that would get them laid.

The small, strong and soft hands of the brownies rubbed firmly into the boys' muscles. Getting them loose and relaxed. After ten minutes it seemed the boys were in trances of contentment. By then the girls had worked down to the boys legs and shook them good. Leeosa had volunteered to massage Raul, he prayed she would kiss him once more. She pressed firmly on his calf muscle with both hands jostling it as she squeezed it. Lifting his ankle and bending his knee till his heel was touching his thigh she used her knuckles on the now taught muscle on the side of his leg. Going in small circles down his leg. Then she did the same with his other leg.

Other girls were doing the same to one of the cub scouts. Holly was on 9A. Tamara had offered to take care of Jose. Of course it was the girls who decided which boy they would reward. None of the boys had a micron of an objection, when told which brownies would be giving him a massage. They all grinned like prized fools. The last five minutes arrived and Jetlia nodded and announced it. The girls began to alter the massage they were applying and it became less therapeutic and more sexual. Each girl began to rub the boy's buttock muscle letting a finger occasionally slip in the boys butt crack. “Lay still.” A girl would whisper if the boy began to move. Rubbing their hip against his. Touching the boys' inner thighs with just their finger tips asking for him to spread his legs a bit more. The idea was to get the boys hard and very horny.

Quickly most of the boy complied feeling their cock grow under them. Squeezed between their bellies and the coarse grass mat they laid on. Each boy could feel finger nails scratch across their scrotum. Fingertips prying apart their butt cheeks and oiling up their ass. A couple of boys fidgeted. The scouts watching stared eyes peeled jaws gaping open in envy. The scouts being massaged began to wonder where this would go next. Would the girls begin to jerk them off? Was this just a tease? By now most of the boys were getting restless as they got hard. Feeling embarrassed but unable to stop it. Most were not sure they wanted to stop it even it was out the open for all to see. But they laid still not wanting to get the girls mad and have them break off the encounter.

As the massage part of the evening was coming to a close, Holly and the other girls kissed the boys gently on the ear and whispered to them. Even as their hands slid between the boys legs and squeezed his cock. Mostly to be sure it was fully erect which they all were. Each girl jerked the boyhood they held just be sure it would stay erect for a few minutes. All the boys lifted their butt as the girls' hand were yanking his hard on. Holly whispered her next command. “Now you are going to sit up slowly and pick a scout from the losing team to suck your cock and make you cum. Then tell him to swallow it.” Sensing 9A was going to object she added. “Or you will suck his penis.” Holly nipped his ear lightly sending a sexual shiver down his spine. The boy nodded and sat up slowly. A couple of the other winning scouts also began to sit up. 9A decided to pick quick before any else and scanning up and down the line at seven scouts he selected chubby pointing to him. 9A did not understand how his latent attraction for heavy set people, both girls and boys guided his choice. Chubby looked at Kaitlin who motioned her head for him to get on his knees and do it. No reprieve, he took two steps and got down ready to do the dirty deed.

Quickly the rest of the boys picked who would give them head. The loosing team surrendered to this chilling twist of fate. One scout was left unpicked, with Peron in bed recovering their was an uneven number. The boy 10B was relieved at least he'd get a pass. Jetlia spoke, “All boys put your arms behind your back. We'll tie them if we have to. The first cub scout to get a mouthful of cum will get a massage and this one will eat your sperm after.” She pointed to the last boy standing. “You boys have to become accepting of sex with each other. It's part of your taming process. We Amazons like forcing males to have sex.” She looked at 10b (Esteban) smiling. His head and hopes sunk. This would help to motivate the boys to suck harder and faster. “Begin.”

Some of the girls moved around to get a good vantage point. The six scouts on their knees, swallowed hard staring at the erect dick of a fellow scout. All were hesitant thinking to stall. Kaitlin said. “Go ahead chubby. You've eaten your cum a bunch of times.” Petty leaned forward taking Miguel's cock in his mouth and began sucking on its head, he could not disappoint her. The other five watched and followed licking, kissing and sucking on another boy's tool. The six on the receiving end were a bit revolted at first, but quickly felt a pleasure in their loins that was almost as good as when the brownies were jerking them off in the pit. Least his time there was no tiki up their ass. That would change over the next week. Now that the brownies had a chance to observe the boys. Evaluate them and discuss the more sexual phase of the taming process. The first step was to make the boys productive worker bees. That had been accomplished. It was all very scientific.

The girls who had given massages now sat cross legged next to boy she had rubbed oil on. Watching carefully smiling from the mental rush of dominating the boys so. Occasionally the girl would look at the other couples, but swiftly turned back to the blow job that was in arms reach. Soon all the cub scouts would be out of the straight category, and into the bisexual category. Just as Amazon doctrine called for.

Stepping in behind each of the boys on their knees was six brownies. Kaitlin got behind chubby and held his arms behind him like the other girls. “Keep sucking.” Emzaden said holding the arms of 10B, Esteban. “I mean all of you.” She said louder. The boys really had no choice.

In a minute six cub scout heads were bobbing up and down on the small boy cocks. Most could get their lips all the way down to the base of the cock they were pleasing. Soon their chins would touching the boys balls on every down stroke. At first all the suckers were disgusted by what they were doing. It seemed almost sacrilege, but the way the girls held their arms made it impossible to straighten up. It only took a minute or two for them to put aside their revoltion. The more they did the more accepting their minds became. This wasn't so bad many began to think. Like a lollipop almost. Glaceing up they could plainly see the smiles and grins on the faces of the receivers, and the brownies leaning over to get the best possible view.

This went of for several minutes. Slurping, sucking, sloppy spit bubbling. All of the receivers were gasping and moaning by now. “Tell us before you cum boys. This is a standing order from now on.” Jetlia announced. Just another means of control both physical and mental.

With some of the boys looking like they were about cum Kaitlin leaned in to chubby and said softly. “If he comes first I'll be giving you the massage.” His ears perked up at that. He was doing it for her. Petty turned into Mr. Hoover. Became energized, he was going to eat the cum anyway if by working harder on the hard on he could get her to caress and massage his body. Hot damn work harder. All the girls could see chubby suddenly move a lot faster and suck harder. So could 9A and he almost lost his breath the intensity changed so fast. He wanted to grab Petty's head and pull it all the way down and hold it there. The urge was strong so he leaned back a little and placed his hands on the floor behind him, to give them something to do and not disobey.

The entire process of making all the boys cum took barely five minutes. They were young boys had yet to learn dick control. It was just too pleasurable to not let the sex take each of the boys away to Nirvana. Young dumb and full of cum. 9A came first as chubby worked like a demon to get his massage. The taste was very much like his own, salty warm and gooey. Even the viscosity was similar. All the boys receiving bounced their little butts on the grass mat as they came and yes they all announced it. Two of the givers tried to lift their heads as the cum sprayed in their mouth but the brownies were expecting this and pushed down on the boys' head jamming the cock all the way in. Forcing the cub scout to sallow the entire load. “Don't spit it out.” One girl said with a mean voice.

After all the boys had cum the givers were allowed to straighten and get their mouths off the other boys cocks. A couple gagged and coughed shaking their head. Told to get up they did. The receivers still had smiles on their faces as they stood up as well. Jetlia praised the boys for a hard days work and learning to obey sexual demands from the girls. Told them their would be more contests and more chances to please each other sexually. Some scouts shuffled their feet nervously at that. Then the boys were put to bed.

Except chubby and 10B, they were led inside Kaitlin's hut and to her room. Ready to burst out of his skin chubby laid on the bed face down his cock already growing from the anticipation. She giggled slightly as his penis quickened. The boy was ready to sleep from her attention and soothing back rub. The oil felt so good and she spread it across his ample body. She tickled him once making him jiggle. 10B watched his friend getting all oiled up from the beautiful Kaitlin. The girl pressed down hard for the deep tissue massage. She was starting to like Petty but was yet to realize it. He of course was head over heels puppy dog in love with her. He would have purred if he was a cat it was so relaxing. Then she became more sexual, altho he was already erect had been since the start.

Twenty minutes passed swiftly for all three. Then chubby sat up wish she would give him a hand job instead. Esteban on his knees took chubby's chubby in his mouth and began to suck. Kaitlin watched closely and wanted to see if she could accelerate the process. Leaning in she began to kiss and make out with chubby. “Leave your arms behind your back.” She told him the second he tried to hug her. Pinching his boob and nipple as they kissed pushed him right over the edge and he began to cum for her. 10B tried to pull away but she grabbed his hair and jammed his mouth down hard while jamming her tongue in chubby's mouth and swirling it.

A minute after he had cum, Kaitlin kicked both boys out of her room. 10B was led around back to the cages. Chubby laid on his grass outside her door. He slept so well that night.

The new hut took a few days to build. The six primary support posts where dipped in rubber with a heavy coating to protect the bamboo. The brownies did 90 percent of the construction and trained the boys as they went. By the third day many of the scouts were returned to food gathering chores.

A gathering group of four girls and three boys crested a hill in the early morning when they heard the most god awful sound. Thud, thud, thud. It was obviously mechanical and coming from the sky. Looking up thru the trees they could see a flying object. “What is that?” One of the girls asked almost shouting to be heard over the racket.

9A responded, “Its a helicopter. Like a plane with no wigs. I seen a few pictures and on the TV a couple of times.” Another scout confirmed it. “It can even hover in one place like a hummingbird.”

“It's a police helicopter.” Added 12B. “Going slow so they are looking for something.”

Tamera said. “Never saw one of those ever. Looking for what?”

“Us.” Said 9A, turning to look Tamara in the eyes he added. “You kidnapped 14 boys and that's a lot of angry parents.” The girls looked at each other. Jetlia needed to be told. 12B on instinct started to raise his arm and wave. “NO.” Said 9A and touched the other boy's arm. “You know what will happen. The girls will all get arrested and put in jail. Then get raped by the guards.” He let that sink in. 12B hesitated and thought for a moment. “To protect the girls we have to stay.” He said plainly.

12B frowned and looked at the ground. “I miss my mom.” He spoke on a melancholy note.

“We all miss our moms.” 9A (Miguel) lamented. The girls watched the exchange and thought about what the boys said and didn't do.

The seven kids watched the chopper glide overhead for five minutes. They could make out guys with binoculars scanning the jungle below. One scout pointed to the pontoons under the helicopter and told them it could land in water. The word Policea was painted on the side. The girls all got a chill watching it. They did capture a lot of boys. No one thought of the authorities or the government when they raided the cub scout camp. What would their response be? After two minutes the girls sensed one thing from the chopper, danger.

Quora a 12 year old was in charge of this group and had a desire to dash back and tell everyone. But they were near the berry farm so she quickened the pace. It was not a real berry farm just called that. It was an area that had been cultivated by the amazons for centuries and had several different kinds of fruits and berries growing in close proximity. Quora quicken the pace to get back soon as possible. A nervousness filled all seven kids as they picked the fruits and berries. The talked very little even the girls. What if they find the village? Prison, rape and the boys didn't even try to get rescued. All these thoughts and others would be very troubling for Jetlia to sort out. Fortuitously Jetlia would prove be even more cunning then she is beautiful, not an easy thing to do.

Quora cut short the time at the berry farm to bring her queen the horrible news. She told the boys not to say a word about the helicopter to the other boys till Jetlia decides what to do. “Don't even talk with each other about it.“ She got a little stern at the end implying a severe punishment. The boys nodded and hoped Jetlia would make a quick decision.

They rushed on the way back and told Jetlia at once. The queen nodded at this grave development. First she had the three boys sent out to gather firewood so they could not speak to the other boys. “When Kaitlin and Betty return we'll have a small council meeting. Tell the other girls to keep quiet to.” She then pondered trying to analyze the situation.

An hour later when the other foraging parties had returned Jetlia gathered the other three girls whose input was important to her. None of them had heard of helicopters before today. Quora repeated what happened a few hours ago and what the boys told her about the copter. “I believe the boys are honest about what it can do. Land in water, hover in one spot. This is something new to them as well. It was a few miles away but it will sooner or later show up here. Its so loud, that's what gives it away.” The four girls talked a while longer as the queen weighted the information and how best to respond.

“We have to tell everyone so no more surprises.” Jetlia said. “I want someone in the crows nest during the day with our binoculars watching. Betty you're in charge of that. I want all the canoes moved to the cove, its sheltered and hidden. Also we need to camouflage the dock and not just from the air. Have a few water buckets placed near the fire so we can douse it quickly. Smell and smoke can give us away to. What about the boys? Will they give us away?”

“One boy 12B about to wave and get attention. 9A told him not to. Said they have to protect the girls from going to jail. I think we should begin moving more into the huts and soon.” Quora suggested.

Kaitlin nodded but Betty shrugged and said. “If a boy should try and signal, permission to take him down fast and hard?“ She looked at her queen.

Jetlia thought it over for a few seconds then agreed. “But no broken bones. OK tell the girls to begin claiming boys. I know its a bit early we have to make accommodations. He really said protect the girls?” Quora nodded said it surprised her to. That night Leeosa claimed Raul and surprising everyone except Jetlia, Autumn choose Peron, who was able enough to be moved the following day. Jetlia made an announcement not long after dinner about the chopper. Some of the boys had a confused look when they heard. It seemed like they were being asked to choose between home and here.

Next chapter - Dances with crocodiles

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