Flower awoke late the next day, still feeling a bit tired, but very relaxed at the same time. As she washed herself, she thought of the strange dream she had experienced the night before. It had not been unpleasant in any way, but it had been filled with sexual feelings and images. She guessed it must have been because of her lovemaking with Raven and Hawk that had caused her to dream of such things. She felt a flush color her cheeks, remembering both snippets of the dream and her real-life experiences with the two young men. It was odd to her in a way, for she seemed to recall other women being in her dream and touching her, and it had been very pleasant. She thought about that for a moment, as she dried herself. Perhaps she was curious about loving another female physically, and that was what had caused the phenomena. She decided to find Dove and talk with her about it, getting her opinion on the matter.
She left the stream and made her way into the village, stopping to speak with several people along the way, and helping with small tasks as she went, until finally, she found Dove gathering foodstuffs in the forest. She began helping her immediately, and wasn't quite certain how to begin. Finally, she cleared her throat, and said "Dove, I wanted to ask you something, and see what you thought."
"Of course, my friend."
"I....had a dream last night. It was filled with....well...."
Dove laughed softly. "You had a sex dream, didn't you?" Flower blushed to the roots of her hair and nodded. She wished she didn't get so embarrassed every time she tried to discuss these things. She had wanted to tell Dove the day before of everything that had happened, from her feelings at watching the two young men mate, to how their mouths and bodies had felt touching her own, but she was still reluctant to do so. Nevertheless, she was determined to get her friend's opinion, so she made herself continue.
"Um....yes, I did. The thing is....I don't remember too much about it, except there seemed to be only one man and....two other women with me." She paused, then took a deep breath. "They were all...touching me and kissing me and...doing things to me and to each other, and it felt really good. I liked it all."
"That is very normal after an experience such as you had yesterday."
"Even with the women in my dream?"
"Oh yes...you've seen the women in the tribe....how many of them love one another physically, and you've probably become curious about it. Now that you're a woman, it is only natural that you would wish to experience such a thing for yourself."
Flower thought about that for a bit, as they worked, then she looked at Dove. "Well....if I am curious....how do I go about....doing something about it?" The other girl grinned at her. "If you're that curious, my friend, I will help you. Tonight, if you like, you, Raven, Hawk and I will go away together for a time, and play together. Would you like that?"
"Oh, yes. I think that would be lovely."
"I will speak with them in awhile then. Tonight after dinner, we will sate your curiosity."
The two girls continued working, talking about other matters, but Flower's mind was filled with the coming evening, and what it would be like. She loved her friend, and she knew she would feel most comfortable with someone she knew well to try something so foreign to her. Also, she hoped Dove might teach her how to please a man a bit more. After they went back to camp with their full baskets, she saw Dove go and speak with the two young men, who were busy working with their bows, restringing them. They glanced her way, and smiled warmly, Raven giving her a wink. She felt warm down to her toes, and could scarcely wait for the night to come.
Storm and her party had planned to drug the girl again that night, and molest her, but they soon learned of the plans that had already been made, so they knew they would have to wait. They decided it might be best to wait a day or so in between, that way it would not suddenly seem suspicious to Flower that she was having sexual dreams every night. They would prey on the other members of the tribe, the young untried or barely tried women to appease their twisted appetites in between. The very thought of sweet young flesh made them all quite lustful, and they spent most of their time in a state of sexual excitement.
Dinner came and then the magic time, of couples pairing off and slipping away. The four young people moved together through the brightly lit night, to the cave in the forest that belonged to Raven and Hawk. When they had learned of what was planned for that night, earlier they had prepared the cave quite well, so that when Flower entered, she was pleasantly surprised to find a huge 'nest' of branches and skin covering the floor, so that it was even more comfortable than the day before. A small fire was laid over to one side, and they quickly had it blazing away, warming the cool air. She found herself feeling slightly nervous, now that the time had come, but as soon as Raven stepped behind her and slid his arms around her slender waist, she relaxed. He pulled her gently back against his body, and said softly "Watch..."
Hawk and Dove had stepped into the midst of the bedding, and were holding each other tightly, their lips touching lightly, still clothed. His hands slid down to cup her ass, and hers slid up to his shoulders, and the kiss slowly deepened. Meanwhile, Raven let his hands slide up Flower's sides, to cup her breasts gently, as they watched the others. He began speaking softly in her ear, as the two moved slowly before them. "See how they cling, Little Flower, their bodies melting into one another, despite the clothing they wear. The body knows that soon, skin will caress skin and it prepares itself for the act of love. Do you feel wetness between your thighs, Sweet One?" He ran his thumbs over her nipples softly, as she nodded, her eyes fixed on the couple in front of them, mesmerized by his deep voice thrumming her ear.
Hawk and Dove were now removing clothing. His was gone quickly, and hers followed suit. They were breathtaking in their nudity, eyes locked on one another, fingers sliding down to touch between each other legs. The lovely young woman slid her fingers slowly over her lover's cock, while his fingers slipped into her softness, and his thumb grazed her clit. Flower could feel Raven's erection pressing into her bottom, as he continued speaking. "See how lovely they are in the firelight? His cock is hard as a tree trunk, seeking out her warmth and wetness. Your nipples are very hard, my Sweet One. Is your pussy very wet? Does what you see excite you?"
Breathlessly, she whispered, "Oh yes..."