Little Jungle Girls

Little Jungle Girls 8

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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
Dances with Crocodiles Part 8
By Artic Fox

After dinner and Jetlia announcing the appearance of the helicopter the no talking rule was strictly enforced. One boy took five lashes and they all got the message. Jetlia wanted all the boys to think about it before opening their yaps. Otherwise the entire village would have been a buzz. Least the girls were talking privately in the huts and in soft voices. It frightened all the girls. That they were being searched for so extensively. The boys brooded the rest of the evening even as some helped to build the new hut. That Raul and Peron had been “claimed” did aid in boosting morale. At bed time Jetlia told the boys that in the morning they would be given an hour to talk about the chopper among themselves.

The girls were the first up as always. They rousted the boys taking some to the latrine. Most stretched, the cages were cramped but getting less so. After a breakfast of fruit and punch the girls sat the boys in a circle, Indian style. Jetlia addressed the boys. Explained the the enforced silence was to have you all think about the problem before talking so they could speak intelligently with each other.

Then she returned to her hut allowing the boys to talk among themselves. For the first minute all the boys stared at each other not sure who should go first. 12A spoke first figuring he is the oldest. “I think the first thing is to vote. Vote for who wants to stay, who really wants to go home, and who just doesn't know yet.” He looked around the circle and mostly got nods and a few shrugged their shoulders. “OK who wants to stay?” Five hands went up. Chubby, Raul of course, Peron and two 9 year old both A and B. “Who wants to go home?” Only two boys raised their hands. Half the boys were undecided.

A debate followed some what spirited at times. Those who wanted to stay began trying to convince the undecided. Raul swayed a couple of boys by saying. “Look we are all going to have girl friends and they will be beautiful. We have to stay.” Then he turned to Petty. “You ever think you would have a girl friend as gorgeous as Kaitlin?” Most boys laughed even chubby while shaking his head no.

However it was 9A Miguel who struck the hardest chord when asked why he wanted to stay. “Because whats waiting for us back home. Working in the sugar cane fields like our dads and uncles. All to make the Ramones richer. Jose both your older brothers already work there.” The eleven year old nodded saying one was in the refinery. “They only pay enough so we can pay them rent for our homes and buy stuff at the company store. At least here the food we harvest is ours, well and the girls too.” He tilted his head at the end and smiled. Most chucked at his remark. More discussion on what life would be like back in the village. Few painted positive picture.

Chubby perhaps brought up the most salient point. Nearing the end of the hour he asked for another vote. “We all know what will happen to the girls if we signal a rescue party. They will all go to jail, get raped and beaten.” He let that sink in a moment. “We can't let that happen. We have to promise all of us not to call for help if we see some chopper or something. And we have to tell the girls. I'm sure they are a little scared. Cause I'm not letting that happen to Kaitlin, no fucking way.” The inflection and anger in his voice told all the boys how serious he was. All the boys understood that and even the two who wanted to leave agreed not to call for a rescue.

After the hour was up the girls came around the area next to the cages where the boys had discussed things. The oldest quickly said that no one would signal for help. That the boys did not want anything bad to befall the girls. He added many of the boys wanted to stay now and not go back. Jetlia and all the girls were relieved. None had slept well overnight, worried about an aggressive search and rescue effort by the government. But it was a most curious situation, where the girls' well being was now dependent upon the boys?

Later that night as the kids were going to bed. Boys being led back to the cages which were no longer locked. Leeosa brought Raul inside the hut to her room and closed the door. He was not sure if that was a good sign or bad. He raised his hand, she nodded for him to speak. “I don't think I ever thanked you for claiming me. I think your the prettiest of all the girls, even Jetlia.” She smiled so he added. “Especially in those outfits you all wear.”

Leeosa replied by nodding and thanked him for the compliment. “These clothes were designed by a brownie about 20 years ago. Practical and sexy she called it.” He nodded profusely. “She left to go watch the world of men for us, her name is Gloria Vanderbilt.” The girl paused. “Now strip naked for me turn around and put your hands behind you.” Her voice became a bit harsh. Raul swallowed hard but did as he was told. She grabbed a length of cord and bound his wrists quickly. “No talking.” She said while pulling tightly on the knot. The brownie pushing him onto the bed face down.

“One thing all you boys must understand is the utter supremacy of the female. Not just physically, but emotionally to. As well as sexual and intelligence. Tomarrow you will be staying here. Two of the younger brownies asked to play with you in the pit and I said OK. They won't hurt you too bad.” She giggled slightly. “But tonight your mine.” She leaned over him so she could whisper in his ear, her voice got all seductive. “They say you can never take someone's soul. But they are wrong.” She nibbled on his ear and slipped one hand up his cute butt pinching it like a piece of meat.

“If there was anyone I want to have my soul its you Leeosa.” He said quietly then froze. He talked punishment was next for sure Raul closed his eyes.

“You spoke.” She said loudly and mad. “But,” Her voice got softer. “You said something so sweet I'll let it pass. Not next time, you want a gag?” He nodded and laid still. Leeosa stepped away and went to a cabinet, opened the small door so he could not see in. She grabbed a ball gag and put it on him. Raul opened his mouth being very cooperative. After all she was protecting him from himself. She did not want to punish him for having such good thoughts. It would be a lot easier to take his soul if he was ready to surrender it to her. She smiled and went back to the cabinet.

“Keep looking at the wall don't turn your head.” He did her one better and closed his eyes again then held perfectly still. Raul knew he'd received his one free pass for the night. He prayed it was all leading to sex and the signs were looking very good.

Leeosa pulled a tiki dildo out of the cabinet, and smiled. She knew he was going to enjoy this. Then she put a thick leather belt around her waist and used two straps to make it in to a strap on. Gabbing some coconut oil she sauntered over to the bed. “You like the massage I gave you?” He nodded thinking back to it, and relaxed even more. Pouring a little oil onto his bubble butt she rubbed it in, then greased up her pole. “Relax Raul I'm going to fuck your ass now so hold still.” She climbed up on the bed and got on all fours over the boy. The tip of the dildo brushed against his butt.

Placing one hand between his shoulder blades she used the other to guild the dildo rubbing it into his butt cheeks. Gathering more oil on the tip. Leeosa got a rush dominating a boy like this and smiled, the amazon part of her tingled. Pressing it into his ass she parted his buttocks' muscles getting the tip right up to his hole. He did not struggle at all just adjusted his body for her making it easier to take him. His surrender and willingness made her think he WAS falling for her and being truthful when he said, she was the only one he wanted to give his soul to. Grinding the tiki in she got the tip right up to his pucker. Having some experience Leeosa leaned her hips a bit to the right and wedged the tip at an angle before she leaned heavily on the dildo ramming in.

Raul grunted into the gag at the sudden savage penetration. His first impulse was to roll off the bed and pull away. “Hold still.” She told him. “Good boy.” Pressing her sexy girly hips on top of his tight boy butt she leaned all her weight on him, holding him down. He did not resist much she was happy to see. But he'd been ready to submit to her since the snake attack. She could tell he had fallen for her charms on the run back to the village. Now she was sure. Moving her hips from side to side with the tiki fully inserted she loosened his sphincter muscle.

Her right hand free now she put it in the back of his neck pinning that down. Leaning her head over she could see his face. “Look me in the eyes.” She told him. He looked up locking gazes. “Do you love me?” He nodded as best he could and croaked a yes through the gag. She could see it in his eyes. “That's good, cause I think I'm starting to like you a real lot.” She smiled down at him. God she is so pretty was all he could think.

Lifting her hips a few inches pulled the tiki out, then she drove it back all the way. He had a tight ass she could tell and knew it would take time to tame. Like doing push ups the amazon girl raised her hips and slammed them back down. Being careful not to pull the tiki out all the way. Leeosa began to fuck his ass. Bouncing off his muscled butt with her hips. Using her own butt to pile drive the dildo into the boy. It only took her a minute to get into a steady rhythm. The more she took his ass the easier it became as she had loosened up his boy cunt. “Your taking this very well.” She complimented him. Raul couldn't really smile with the gag but she did see a twinkle in his eye catching the candle light.

Pounding away for ten minutes had him breathing heavy and letting out the occasional moan of pleasure, she knew what that sounded like. Then she noticed a little drool coming out corner of his mouth. He was almost sucking on the ball gag. Releasing his neck she ran the right hand down the captive boy she had. Catching a little oil with her fingers she slid her hand under his belly and grabbed his hard brown cock. Squeezing it tightly the girl stroked him getting the boy to raise his hips and push the tiki even deeper. It did not take long for the boy to cum. He was melting all over for her. Riding him a bit harder made him give up his load to her hot little hand. It was big one to making his belly very slippery. Leeosa giggled, this was first time she had done this, she was definitely doing it again.

The ten year old boy was panting as she got off him. Wiping her hand first she said. “How was that baby?” The eleven year old girl had wrung a lot of energy out of his body and could little more then lay still. She removed the gag first allowing him to answer.

“It was incredible, please Leeosa may I worship your boobs?” A forward question but she had never had anyone offer that. “May I beg?” He added.

“Well OK.” The girl first removed the strap on and belt, then took off her top. Raul could not believe he had even asked, let alone her agreeing. But there they were, his drooling mounds. She flipped him over roughly leaving his hands tied. Then climbed on top once more. Placing her chest over his face the wide mostly flat breasts was an inch over his nose. Lifting his head he began to suckle like a new born. Licking, kissing sucking her erect nipples. Using her tits she dominated his face. Raul could not get enough of course. He wished he had two mouths and could suck them both at the same time.

His cock was yet to go soft so Leeosa began to rub her thigh into his crotch. Which only excited the boy even more. He redoubled his breast worshiping even nipped a little with his teeth being careful not to bite her too hard. With arms tied he could not move much at all especially when she used her weight to keep him down. It did not matter with all the sexual energy coursing through him, Raul felt like he was going to explode.

Leeosa shifted her position moving her chest so he could tongue massage her other boob as well. The boy in his excitement forgot to breath and got light headed for a moment dropping his head back on the bed inhaling deeply. “You have to relax and pace yourself.” She said softly. “I'm not going anywhere. Tonight I'm here for you.” She even kissed his forehead. Raul nodded he had let his lust take control. After another deep breath he slowed down and returned his mouth to her boob, rubbing his nose over her nipple, he caught a whiff of honeysuckle.

The boy's adoration was so strong she could feel his emotional side reaching out to her. There was less lust now, and more love. The two lay like this for time before her muscled thigh made his cock squirt another load. This one all over her leg and his belly. Things got slick pretty fast so she got up and wiped off her leg. Raul almost went into convulsions, his body still quivering from the release.

Leeosa smiled and told him to get up. He did a bit slow from his tied arms. After untying his wrists she handed him a clothe to clean up. “You don't talk about this to any of the boys, understand?” He whispered and yes while wiping up his mess. “Get dressed and go to sleep. You be busy in the morning.”

Two days after the helicopter a group of ten kids were out foraging, six girls and four boys. Kaitlin was in charge. They were headed to a stand of banana trees several miles away from the village, following a path that ran along the bank of tributary river. A pale still hung over the kids concerning the searching the authorities were doing. So they walked mostly in silence, at a steady but not brisk pace. Strung out in a line the kids walked along. All the kids were alert and looking around constantly for whatever danger might befall them. Tamara saw a jaguar a few dozen yards off and pointed. The big cat noticed the large party of humans and moved away.

Then chubby who was near the front of line noticed something in the river maybe 30 feet out. A bicycle sticking up out of the water. He stopped and looked at it, even stepped closer to the edge of the river. The rear tire was up in the air mostly out of the water. He wondered how it got there? The other kids filed passed him. He had to get the bike it was the answer to his prayers. Carrying rope he handed one end to Miguel and waded into the river. “What the hell you doing?” 9A asked.

“Getting the bike.” The other kids stopped and they all crowded to the edge of the bank to see. Kaitlin was too shocked to say anything. She should have ordered him back. By now he was almost at the bike all the kids staring at him. He nuts? A couple kids asked. Two girls told him to come back. Getting to the bike he tied the rope around the frame tightly then shook the bike violently to get the front end loose of the sediment. The shaking of the bike drew the attention of two crocks up river. They were so low in the water he had not even seen them. Holly saw them as soon as they moved riding higher in the water to be more hydro dynamic. She pointed and yelled. Petty turned saw them and rushed to shore pulling on the rope to go faster.

Two girls grabbed the end of the rope with 9A to keep it taut. Kaitlin could see the crocks were were swimming too fast they were going to get him. Chubby looked back and thought the same thing. Christ those things could swim fast he realized. Some of the boys began to pick up rocks and throw them at the reptiles. 12B shouted, “Petty get your head down.” More rocks rained on the crocks several hitting the target. But they still kept coming.

Kaitlin and Tamara pulled out their bows and notched arrows. Petty moved as fast as he could his head turtled between his shoulders trying to keep low. “Left shoulder.” Kaitlin said quietly to Tamara. The brownies let fly with both arrows and hit the same crocodile near its left shoulder only inches apart. It's left front leg stopped moving and it turned away, but the other kept closing.

Several small rocks hit the second crock bouncing off it's thick hide. Everyone could see the reptile was going to over take Petty. It went under water a few inches to take the prey by the legs and drag it under and off. They could all see the crock getting closer and could do nothing. Even the arrows were of no value now. 12B picked up a large stone bigger then his own head and jumped into the river. “NO.” Shouted two of the girls. The boy waded deeper he had to time this perfectly. He waited two seconds and lifted the stone over his head heaving it far as he could. It sailed over Chubby's head and came down on the crock's head. Not right between the eyes but it did knock the thing semi unconscious. It stopped moving, rolled over and belly up rose to the surface. After a few seconds it thrashed violently righted itself and swam off with the worst headache of its life. Mother fucken humans.

12B took Petty's arm and helped him a last few feet where the other kids pulled them out of the river. Once they were on dry land all the kids cheered. They'd fought off two crocks. The adrenaline rush from the short battle turned to jubilation instantly and they jumped up and down celebrating the victory.

The joyous mood stopped almost a quickly when Kaitlin stepped up to the dripping wet boy and slapped him as hard across the face as anyone. “What the hell you think your were doing?” She was more angry then ever. She had begun to develop feelings for him. “What is so important you have to die for. You should be crock meat.” The matrons had said boys do stupid things at times. Kaitlin had not really believed it. But they were right. “Well?” She shouted at him.

Chubby wilted before everyone's eyes. She was really mad at him and for good cause. He looked down became obsequious. He had tell everyone now. “I think I can build a radio with the bike.” All the kids looked at each other. Even Kaitlin was surprised at his unique answer.

“You mean so we can listen to music?” Said Miguel, Chubby nodded.

“And news and sports,?” 12B added.

Tamara interrupted. “Jetlia is not going to let you build a radio so you can contact anyone. Shirley you know that.”

“No its not that kind of radio. It can receive but not send.” He looked Kaitlin in the eye. “I just want to make things better for you. Like the shower.” He reached out with one hand. “I swear I'll never do anything like that again. I didn't even see the crocks.” He looked down again. Kaitlin was still very mad but after taking a deep breath she took his hand and almost smiled, she was still pretty peeved. Kaitlin knew a severe punishment was in order and she'd have to support it despite her feelings.

“What's that sliding down your leg?” Asked a girl and pointed to Chubby's thigh. He got so embarrassed, it was feces. The boy had shit in his pants from being so scared. All the kids stepped back, gross and few kids muttered. Then they all laughed. More was beginning to leak from his pants. The crap had finally worked its way out of the tight fitting shorts he wore.

“Shit.” The boy yelled and ran around behind a thick bush to both hid and clean his shame.

Trying to contain her laughter Kaitlin began to give orders. She told Holly, Tamara and 9A to, “check the parameter for thirty feet out. He's in enough trouble without getting bit on the ass.”

Her voice trailed anger at the end. Then she had the others pull the bike free of its muddy moorings. On the third yank the bike broke free and they hauled it ashore swiftly. The girls were done with the sweep around the group before Petty, who still cursed from behind the bush. They had to wait on him a another few of minutes, he was really scared and the evacuation showed that. He had three feet of clean colon now. When he returned he had a big shit stain in the back of his pants. Kaitlin ordered him, “take off your pants and march naked till we get back. Then you are cleaning them and hanging them out to dry for the night. You are not to put them on till the morning.” Like he did not feel like enough of a fool. He took off this shorts and wanted to cover his limp dick but did not He'd just get yelled at again or worse. Leaving the bike to pick up on the way back they set out for the banana grove.

Working title for chapter 9 is “WKRP”

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