"Of course I will Storm…thank you for asking me." Flower smiled, pleased at the friendly overture on the other girl's part. She was often a bit standoffish with Flower, so she hoped that this was a good sign. She sipped eagerly, and nodded. "It is delicious."
"Why don't you go ahead and finish that, and I'll go get the rest? I'll take the cup with me, to wash."
Flower drained the cup, and then headed back to the fire. Soon after she sat down, she began to feel very strange, as if she needed to lie down. Blinking her eyes, she told the others she felt very tired, and thought she would go on to bed. Thinking nothing of it, they offered to walk her home, but she declined, not feeling badly enough to need an escort. As she moved toward her home in the darkness, she began to feel more and more strange, almost as if she had a high fever. Out of the darkness, a figure emerged, catching her elbow. "Come this way, Little Flower," a voice said, and she obeyed, floating too much to question. She was led away from the camp, and into the forest, under the light of the full moon. She and her guide entered a clearing, lit only by the silvery light. She was aware of two other figures standing there, and then her escort stepped from her side and moved behind her. She felt hands cup her breasts from behind, thumbing her nipples into rapid hardness, and she moaned and swayed, for it felt exquisite.
A voice hissed in her ear. "Yessssss…..give in to it, Little Flower. Do not deny your body. You need this tonight. You want this tonight." Her clothing was being removed and she felt the cool wind on her bare skin. Someone knelt in front of her, and a mouth moved between her thighs, kissing her pussy, as a tongue invaded her. "Bring her."
Storm had led Flower to the place where they intended to rape her, and now she felt her own excitement swelling. Lynx was taking the unprotesting victim over to a bed they had made of branches and skins, and pushing her down. He stripped and lay beside the girl, his hands moving over her skin, then leaned in and suckled her nipples. Water moved between her open thighs, eagerly licking and sucking at the pussy she had just been enjoying a few minutes before, her nude body glinting in the dim light. Flower was moaning softly, clearly enjoying the feel of the caresses. Storm moved to join them, taking the girl's other breast in her mouth, and teasing it with her tongue. She could hear the sounds of the other busy mouths on the sweet flesh, and she nipped at the breast, wanting to cause some pain to the innocent girl she hated so very much. She knew they dared not leave marks, but there were ways.
As for Flower, she was lost in sensation, floating, her nerve endings attuned to every touch. She knew people were playing with her body, but she didn't know who, and it didn't matter. She felt so aroused, it wouldn't have mattered if the other Tribe had come and taken her at that moment. She would not have been able, nor would she have wanted to fight them. Such was the nature of the herbs she had been given. It lowered all resistance and inhibitions, while rendering the victim into a dream state. The next day, she would vaguely remember dreaming about sexual things, but would have no idea exactly what. She moaned again, and arched her back, to allow the mouths better access to her breasts, and they happily complied.
Raising her head, Water murmured, "I want her mouth on my pussy now. She must learn how to eat pussy properly, if she is to be a true whore." She looked at her mate, who was still sucking on the nipple and nudged him. "You fuck her while I straddle her face. That will make her eat my pussy even better." He grinned and nodded, moving to take her place between the spread thighs of their prey. Storm continued to play with Flower's breasts, but she sat up to watch the other two. Water moved over the girl's face, and lowered herself onto her lips, just as Lynx slid his cock into her cleft, making her gasp. When she opened her mouth, her tongue slid into Water's honeypot, and she moved against the tongue and lips. Instinctively, Flower moved her mouth, wanting to taste what was being offered. Soon, she was sliding her tongue all over Water's dripping pussy, as Lynx pounded into her. He pulled out and sprayed his cum all over her belly, as Water filled her mouth with her own orgasm.
Storm moved now, licking her cousin's cum from Flower's bare skin, and moving up to kiss her nectar-coated lips. She ground her body against the girl's, their breasts bumping softly, and nipples rubbing. She deepened the kiss, invading Flower's mouth, raping her with her tongue. Wrapping her arms around the girl, she rolled over, putting Flower on top of her. She could hear Water sucking her mate's cock, getting him hard again. She grabbed Flower's ass, caressing it, making the other girl grind her pubic bone against her. Now, she felt Lnyx's legs on either side of hers, and knew he was getting ready to deflower another part of their pretty little innocent. Holding tightly to Flower, Storm felt her cousin's cock as it slid over her, getting coated with wetness, then she felt him parting the other girl's ass cheeks. She felt Flower tense a bit, and kissed her even harder, forcing any resistance away. She felt Water's mouth moving between her pussy, and up to Flower's as Lynx slid into the tight star of the girl's ass, slowly burying himself to the hilt in her. Now the three of them moved in tandem, raping the young body, pleasuring it at the same time. Flower was screaming out her pleasure into Storm's mouth, scarcely able to bear all the sensation at once. Finally, all climaxed in a shuddering mass, and Flower slipped into oblivion. She would sleep the rest of the night.
When the others had recovered, Lynx carried the girl over to a nearby stream and they cleaned up all traces of their lovemaking from her body, then carried her quietly home. No one had even entered the dwelling yet, so they were able to slip her into her bed without anyone being aware of what had taken place. When Dove came to bed later, all she saw was Flower sleeping peacefully, and Storm sleeping in her own bed, a small smile touching her lips.
