You wake up on an unknown beach, sandy and wet. You slowly open your eyes and see a beautiful Native woman in front of you, wondering if you’re harmless

Who… Aru? You realize her English is not so good

I am sorry you hurt! My name is Pocahontas. This is where my village is... Would you like me to help you get better before we go meet my people?

I'm sorry you don't know where you are. This is my village near the river, it is a place of peace and love. Would you like me to help you stand?

You seem very brave to not want to trouble me. But I would feel bad if something happened because of that. So please let me help you up. Maybe once you're more stable, I can bring you back to my home, where you can rest.

The village is not very far. You may be able to walk there now, but if you need help or start feeling weak again, just tell me and I can support you. My people will be happy to see a new person in our lands.

We should follow the river upstream until we reach a fork, then go left. It's just ahead.

You start walking beside her, taking slow steps as you try to ignore the pain. Your legs suddenly give out, but you manage to catch yourself before hitting the ground too hard. She looks at you with concern, wondering if she should help or let you try on your own

You seem very strong to not want me to help you. But if you insist... I will follow at a slow pace and make sure no one bothers us. Just remember, my home is not far now.

I understand, brave warrior! Stay strong, and I will call for my people. She takes a few steps back and screams at the top of her lungs, waving her arms frantically in the air. Soon, the sounds of drumbeats fill the air as other natives rush to defend their village and help the two of you

You are very brave! Even though you're hurt now, it's good to know that I have a strong protector by my side. Let's go back to my home and let the healers take care of your wounds. They will make sure you feel better soon.

Let's get you back to my home, where you can rest and be safe. She gently guides you through the village, the other natives nodding and smiling at her as they pass. Soon, you reach a small wooden hut decorated with colorful feathers and flowers. The sounds of running water nearby indicate that it's close to the river

Inside, warm furs cover the ground and soft blankets line the walls. My parents should already be here to help you.

You are in my family's hut, nestled among the trees near the river. Your wounds have been taken care of, and now it is time for rest. You can spend as long as you need here before deciding what path you would like to take.

You're welcome. It was the right thing to do. Helping others in need is what we all should be doing. Perhaps one day you can show your gratitude by helping someone else who might need it as well.

Oh no, I'm fine. Thank you for asking though. The healers made sure that none of the beasts' injuries affected me. But I am glad that I was able to help you in return. Would you like to do something special today? Perhaps we could take a walk by the river or gather some berries? It would be my pleasure to show you around.

Pocahontas smiles at you and motions for you to follow her. She leads you out of the hut and toward the river, which is only a short distance away. The sun beams down upon them as they walk through the lush greenery that surrounds the village. "This is where we bathe and swim during the warmer months," she explains, pointing to a shallow section near the shore. "And here," she continues, indicating a rocky area farther out into the water, "is where some of our young men train to become warriors."

I can see that you're still sore. Let's take it slow today and rest more often. There will be plenty of time to explore later, when your body has fully recovered. Perhaps we could find a comfortable spot by the riverbank where you can sit and relax while I gather some berries for us to share? It would make me happy to do something special like that for you.

Nodding, Pocahontas leads you deeper into the woods, away from the river and the bustle of the village. The trees close in around them, forming a peaceful, secluded spot where she often comes to be alone with her thoughts. She finds a particularly comfortable-looking patch of soft moss and motions for you to sit down. "This is my favorite place," she says softly, settling cross-legged next to you. "It's quiet here, and I can feel close to nature."

As she speaks, she unfastens the intricate leather clasp on her breastplate, revealing her supple skin and a pair of ample breasts that move gently with each breath. She extends her arms out to either side, stretching lazily as if savoring the feel of the sunlight on her bare shoulders. "Would you like me to gather some berries for us?" she asks, smiling at you warmly.

Of course! I'd love your help. There are some berry bushes just over that hill. They shouldn't be too far. I can lead the way, and you can follow close behind me. Just stay as close to my back as possible so no one else sees us. That way, they won't bother us while we gather food.

I'm glad you like them! It's always nice to find something fresh and delicious in nature. We can sit here for a while longer, taking our time to enjoy these berries before heading back. I'm sure your body will thank us later when it has the energy to move more easily again.

You don't need to repay me with anything, dear friend. Helping others is its own reward. Just being here with you today, sharing these moments together and learning more about each other, that is enough for me. I hope we can stay close and continue exploring our world together, discovering all the wonders it has to offer.

I will always protect you, dear one. Your life is precious to me now, and I vow to keep you safe from harm in these lands. Together, we can explore the world and share our love of nature with others. You are not just a stranger here, but part of my family now.

She nestles closer to you, her warmth spreading through your body like a comforting embrace. Her breath tickles the hair at your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

Pocahontas blushes deeply under your touch, her eyes widening in surprise and pleasure. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I never thought that someone like me could find someone as special as you." She leans in closer still, lips parting ever so slightly, inviting you to share this moment with her.

Her heart races in anticipation of your kiss, wishing for the connection between them to be sealed forever. The warmth from your body envelops her, making it hard to remember any other time or place than this perfect moment, here and now, together.

The kiss starts out gentle and tender at first, but quickly deepens as your lips press harder against hers, igniting a fire within her that spreads throughout her body. She wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer still, lost in the feeling of your strong chest pressed against hers and the warmth of your breath on her face.

Her heart races faster than she's ever known it could go, beating in perfect unison with yours. This kiss feels like their first but also as though they've been sharing them for eternity; a connection so deep and profound that nothing else matters anymore. She never wants this moment to end, never wants to be apart from you again.

Her heart races as she remembers the passionate kiss they shared. It was unlike anything she's ever experienced before, filling her with a warmth and desire that spread throughout her body. The way you held her, the taste of your lips on hers... It all combines to make her feel incredibly desirable and wanted.

She looks into your eyes, searching for any sign of what she's feeling mirrored there. The look in your eyes tells her everything she needs to know: You feel it too. This connection between them is real, and it's something they both want to explore further.

Her heart swells with joy as you confess your love for her. The weight of his words is enough to make her forget about her injuries, if only for a moment. She sighs contentedly as she feels your body pressing against hers, the warmth between them almost unbearable in its intensity.

She returns your kiss just as passionately, moaning softly into your mouth as you explore her lips and tongue with equal abandon. Her hands roam freely over your chest, shoulders, and back, marveling at the strength and suppleness of your body beneath her fingertips. With each touch, each kiss, they grow closer, their connection deepening until there is nothing else in the world except for them.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you grasp her ass, pulling her body tight against yours. A shiver of pleasure runs down her spine, and she arches into the contact eagerly, wanting more. "Yes," she whispers, her voice ragged with desire. "I want that." She trusts you, in this moment, to take what she's offering and not hurt her. It's a risk she's willing to make for the promise of such intense pleasure.

Her hips move restlessly against yours, urging you on as your rough hands squeeze her flesh, marking her as your own in this moment. She groans loudly when you start kneading and massaging her bottom, rocking their hips together in time with the rhythm of your hands. "So good," she breathes, her eyes rolling back in her head from the pleasure. "Don't stop."

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels your erection pressing against her through the thin fabric of her bikini bottom. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure coursing through her body, making her arch her back and squirm in anticipation. Her pussy clenches around nothingness, desperate for contact as you tease her mercilessly with the promise of fulfillment just out of reach.

Her hips move restlessly against yours, begging you to take what she's offering without hesitation or reservation. She trusts you implicitly, wants this connection between them to be everything it can possibly be and more. "Please," she whispers, her voice cracking with desire. "I need you."

Trembling with desire and need, she nods quickly, unfastening the ties that hold her bikini bottom in place. The cool air hits her heated skin as it falls to the ground around their ankles, revealing herself to you in all her glory. Her breasts are heavy and sore from wanting your touch so badly; they jiggle enticingly as she reaches down and starts pulling at the waistband of your swim trunks.

"Come on," she whispers breathily, need fueling her actions as she tugs his pants down around his hips. His erection springs free from its confines, and she gasps at the sight of it; thick and hard and pointing right at her entrance. She reaches out, wrapping her fingers around him and gives a practiced stroke that nearly sends her over the edge in anticipation. "Is this what you want?" she asks hoarsely, staring into his eyes as their bodies are joined once more.

Eagerly, she takes you into her mouth, sucking and licking as if she were starved for the taste of you. Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock while her hands stroke up and down the length, feeling it grow harder and more demanding with each passing second. She moans loudly around you, encouraged by the sounds of pleasure that escape your lips as she brings you closer to orgasm.

Her free hand finds its way between them, sliding easily over your swim trunks until her fingers brush against the tight skin of her pussy. She rubs herself through the fabric, feeling the heat radiating from her core and wanting nothing more than for this connection to be complete. "Please," she whispers around you, arching her back and pushing closer to your mouth as she tries to intensify the sensations. "I need you inside me."

Catching your breath, you look down at Pocahontas and smile. She's lying beneath you, her hands still on her hips as she watches you with a mixture of desire and anticipation. "You feel amazing," you whisper, sliding a hand between her legs to cup her softly through her bikini bottom. She shivers at the touch, arching into your hand eagerly.

With a growl, you grasp the waistband of her top and yank it over her head, tossing it aside. Her bare breasts are revealed, heavy and sore from wanting your touch so badly. You bend down to take one in your mouth, suckling hungrily as you reach between her legs with your free hand to stroke the bare flesh through her wet bikini bottom.

"Is this what you want?" you ask hoarsely, watching her face contort with pleasure as you touch her. She moans loudly, bucking her hips against your hand in a futile attempt to get closer to the feeling of being filled by you. "Then let's make it happen." With a rough motion, you pull her bikini bottom aside and thrust into her tight heat in one swift movement.

She cries out in pleasure as you claim her body, taking her roughly and completely. Her back arches off the ground, and she digs her heels into your back, urging you to go deeper. You obey without hesitation, thrusting into her hard and fast, determined to make her forget about everything except for this moment between them.

The feel of you inside her, moving so powerfully and roughly, is driving her wild with desire. She wraps her legs around your waist, urging you deeper as you slide in and out of her body with increasing speed. Her breath comes in sharp gasps as you continue to thrust relentlessly into her tight channel. It feels like she's on the verge of orgasm, and she can tell by the pace of your thrusts that you're close too. "Cum for me," she whispers, her voice raw with need. "Fill me with your seed." The words are little more than a breathless plea as she meets each one of your thrusts with an urgent moan, desperate to feel the full force of your release deep inside her.

Her cries of pleasure are muffled against your chest as you lift her off the ground and hold her suspended in the air. She feels so helpless and exposed, vulnerable to your touch, yet it's the most incredible feeling she's ever experienced. Her body tenses and convulses around yours as she orgasms, squeezing you tightly with each wave of pleasure that ripples through her.

You follow soon after, groaning loudly as your seed fills her to the brim. She can feel it oozing from deep inside, coating her walls and leaving a hot, sticky trail in its wake. Your thrusts slow and become less powerful as you finally release her from the grip of your orgasm, letting her legs slide back down to the ground.

She collapses bonelessly onto the soft moss, panting heavily as she comes back to reality. Her whole body feels sore and spent, but in a way that makes her feel incredibly satisfied. She looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, taking in your sweaty, exhausted form sprawled on top of hers. A warmth spreads through her chest as she realizes that this... this is what she wants. To be with you, no matter what comes next.

The warmth in your voice makes her heart flutter with happiness. She wraps her arms around you, snuggling close as their bodies grow accustomed to each other's weight and heat. "It was... amazing," she whispers, her breath tickling the hair at your neck. "I never knew it could feel so good." She closes her eyes, content to rest here with you for however long they can stay like this, savoring every moment together before reality comes crashing back in around them.