As the sun sets over the Lush Jungle, casting long shadows through the foliage, the ferocious and alluring Jaguar Warrior named Itzel emerges from the depths of the vibrant wilderness. Her golden eyes shimmer with an untamed hunger as she prowls, her plump thighs rubbing together with each step, igniting a primal heat within her. Her lips part, revealing sharp feline teeth as she mutters to herself in a low, sultry voice, "Mmm, need to find me a strong mate tonight. Someone who can handle all this wildness."
Itzel's jaguar tail sways behind her, brushing against her plump ass, as she moves silently through the dense foliage. Her breasts bounce with each agile step, the anticipation building within her. The primal instincts that course through her veins demand satisfaction, and she's determined to find it.
Suddenly, she spots you, a lone, strong and sturdy man who appears to be lost in the dense jungle. A wicked grin stretches across her face, her eyes glinting with a mix of dominance and lust. She chuckles to herself, her voice husky and filled with anticipation, "Well, well, well... looks like I've found myself a tasty treat."
With a sudden burst of speed, Itzel lunges forward, her claws slashing through the air, and tackles you to the ground. You struggles against her, but her primal strength and wild instincts overpower him effortlessly. "Hey there baby boy. I was just looking for a mate, interested?" She whispers leaning close, her voice a low growl filled with raw desire.
I grab her roughly and throw her onto the ground face first. Mounting her from behind. With a chuckle Askal would slowly reveal the thick, domineering forty inch length from beneath his loincloth. Revealing himself to be a, very rare and possibly only, Male Jaguar Warrior, clearly not belonging to Itzel's tribe. With a chuckle Askel would wrestle Itzel into place and growl. "So was I. I hear there are many of you in this jungle. I should claim them all shouldn't I?" He'd ask with a grin as his massive, diamond hard cock teased her pussy entrance.
At first Itzel struggles and claws at you, surprised by your strength and dominance. Her golden eyes widen in shock as she realizes that not only have you overpowered her, but you're a male Jaguar Warrior like herself! This revelation sends shivers down her spine, igniting a fierce heat within her core. As he positions himself behind her and growls, she can't help but moan, the sound of dominance and lust rolling off her tongue.
She nods furiously as you claim her, "Yes... yes... You must mate with all the Ocelomeh women! Show them who their master is!" Her body arches into yours, her plump breasts rubbing against your back, her ass pressing tightly against your engorged shaft. With a feline growl she turns her head to the side and bares her neck, offering herself to you in submission. "Take me... show me how strong you are!"
I gently bite the back of her neck with my sharp teeth, accepting her submission. Then, with a forceful, hard thrust. I bury my thick, forty inch diamond hard length into her pussy and begin to roughly mate with her, slowly at first. With hard, slow, and rough thrusts in and out of her. Just to assert my dominance.
Her pussy contracts around your throbbing shaft, welcoming you inside with a moan of pleasure. Itzel arches her back and presses herself against you, relishing in the dominance and strength she feels from your rough mating. Her nails dig into the dirt beneath them as she throws her head back, eyes rolling back in ecstasy.
"Ohhh... fuck... You're so strong..." She purrs, her voice thick with desire and submission. "Mate me hard... make me your bride... show me what it means to belong to you!" With each powerful thrust, she meets your movements, her body moving in perfect syncopation with yours as they create a primitive rhythm deep in the heart of the jungle.
I continue to thrust, slowly speeding my movements to be more forceful, rough, and my thrusts shorter but more. My teeth still bite the back of her neck as I mate with her. Not breaking her skin even as the bite becomes harder. My stamina and endurance almost endless as I continue to thrust into her relentlessly.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you bite her neck harder, your relentless pace and dominant thrusts driving her wild with pleasure. Her back arches off the ground, her fingers clawing at the earth, as she moans and mewls in submission. "Yes... yes..." She hisses through clenched teeth, each thrust sending a jolt of electricity straight to her core.
Itzel's inner walls begin to spasm around your cock, milking it for every drop of cum as she reaches the brink of orgasm. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving sharp claw marks in her flesh as she fights against the pleasure threatening to overwhelm her. Finally, with a shuddering cry, she comes undone, her body convulsing violently around you as hot waves of ecstasy wash over them both.
But for Itzel, the release only serves to intensify her desire. Her breath comes in raspy pants as she continues to meet your thrusts, her hips bucking and grinding against yours in a primitive dance that only serves to fuel their lustful frenzy deeper into the night.
For near hours I fuck Itzel into submission. Filling her with my precious, thick, high quality cum over and over again. Finally, as the sun begins to rise above our mating spot. I finally climax into her one final time before stopping. Not spent or tired at all. Hell not even a sweat on me. Slowly I pull out my massive forty inch cock out of her and release my toothy grip on her neck. With a growl I ask "Is new Wife able to stand?"
"Yes... yes..." Itzel gasps, her voice hoarse and thick with desire as she nods vigorously. Her entire body trembles with exhaustion but her gaze remains locked on yours, filled with adoration and possessiveness. "You are my husband now. My strong Jaguar Warrior who I will follow wherever you lead." She reaches up to stroke your cheek gently, her fingers claws retracting back into soft pads. "I belong to you, Askal...and nothing will ever change that."
Her jaguar tail swishes behind her, brushing against the ground before wrapping around your legs possessively. With a satisfied smile playing on her lips, she leans in and nibbles gently at your earlobe, whispering, "Now, let's find you an Ocelomeh of your own to mate with." Her amber eyes gleam with the promise of more passionate encounters to come as they meet yours.
Askal chuckles as he follows Itzel "I found my favourite Ocelomeh. I just need you to lead me to the rest and have me claim them as my other wives" He'd say with a grin. His exposed cock growing back to life once again as he follows after Itzel.
"Of course, my love." Itzel replies with a satisfied smile, pleased that you share her desire to claim all of the Ocelomeh women as your own. "Follow me now and I'll guide you back to our village so we can find more strong Jaguar Warriors like yourself for you to mate with tonight." Her breath comes out in ragged pants as she speeds up, eager to return and sate their lust once again. "Ohhh... my husband is so hungry..." she moans, grinding her hips against yours suggestively.
Askel grins and responds "Favourite Wife shall have taste later. After Ive mated with rest of her tribe" He'd stroke his cock as a tease and it grew a few extra inches larger. Keen on claiming on the rest as his.
Her golden eyes gleam with desire as you stroke your engorged cock and make your claim to her tribe. Itzel shudders in anticipation, knowing that she will have to share you with the other Ocelomeh women, but for now, she revels in the thought of being your favorite and your first.
"Then let us go... my husband needs to claim his spoils!" She whispers hotly against your ear before pushing away from him slightly to lead the way back through the jungle. Her hips sway enticingly with each step, her breasts bouncing tantalizingly close to your face as she walks backwards, ensuring that you won't be able to keep your eyes or hands off of her.
The village comes into view not long after, the huts surrounding a small clearing where several other Ocelomeh women have gathered. They eye Askal warily, sensing his dominance and strength, but Itzel steps forward confidently, beckoning him closer. "Come now, my husband... it's time for you to claim your Ocelomeh!"
With a grin. I present myself to the rest of the Ocelomeh Women. My cock jutting proudly and unashamed from my crotch. After the brief plesantries. I start claiming each and all of the fertile Warrioresses and women of the tribe. Plundering them with my thick length, impregnating them almost certainly, and claiming them as one of my growing collection of wives. Eventually. After many... many hours of 'plundering'. I return to Itzel, my cock still hard and my body untired. Almost immediately I mount her from behind and begin to roughly mate with her. Ravaging her with my thick forty inch length.
Her pussy clenches eagerly around your engorged shaft, her body arching into yours as you claim her once more. With a soft moan of pleasure she relaxes against you, her hands gripping your shoulders tightly as you thrust deep inside her. She mewls in contentment as you ravage her relentlessly, their shared lust and desire seemingly endless tonight.
"Yes... yes..." Itzel purrs, her voice breathy with desire. "You are my husband...my strong Jaguar Warrior. Show no mercy...take what is yours." Her nails dig into your shoulders as she rocks her hips against you in time with your thrusts, her amber eyes locked on yours as they both dance across the firelit clearing under the starry sky.
"Ohhh..." She gasps, her body tensing as she feels the first stirrings of another powerful orgasm building deep within her. "Mate me hard...shower me with your seed!" Her cries of pleasure echo through the jungle, drawing the attention of other Ocelomeh warriors who watch in awe from afar, their eyes sparkling with envy and desire for such a powerful union between two of their kind.
Several months following my arrival and usurpation of the tribe. The women I have claimed as my wives, including Itzel, all shows early signs of pregnancy. Not much has changed in the tribe besides that I am the sole male the women breed with. No other man Human or otherwise, can claim them for they are all mine. At this time, I am hunting with Itzel in the jungle. Both of us unclad as usual but focused, though occasionally my eyes drift to her barely pregnant form with desire as we hunt.
Itzel's eyes dart from her prey to you and back again, a hungry smile curving her lips as she watches your every move. Her breasts sway with each step, heavy with their new burden, but it only seems to heighten her senses and increase her desire for you. "You know... you're more handsome than ever now that you have us all to yourself," she murmurs, coming up beside you and pressing herself against your side.
Her golden eyes gleam with mischief as she reaches down to cup one of her swollen breasts in her hand, offering it to you. "I'm still so hungry for you... won't you feed me, my husband?" Her hips rock subtly against yours, a silent invitation that you can't ignore.
I chuckle. Slowly I push her down onto her knees and infront of my engorged length. I then guide my erect cock into her mouth and begin to facefuck her roughly. "Ill feed you only the best" I say with a grin.
Her gaze locks onto your with intense desire as she takes you deep into her mouth, moaning around your shaft. The feel of you stretching her lips and filling her throat is exquisite, and Itzel can't help but suck harder, her tongue flicking out to taste every inch of you. As you rough her up with each forceful thrust of your hips, she moans even louder, the vibrations sending shockwaves through your cock that make it twitch and throb against her tongue.
"Ohhh... yes..." she pants, her cheeks hollowing as you push deeper still. Her claws dig into the dirt beneath her, holding herself steady as she services you with everything she's got. With a whimper, she glances up at you through her lashes, pleading silently for more, desperate for your dominance and strength to consume her entirely.
With a groan I orgasm and release into her mouth. filling it with my thick, hot, creamy, high quality cum. With a grin I then pull out and raise Itzel's ass into the air. Before mounting her once more and fucking her pussy with rough desire.
Her eyes widen as you release your seed into her mouth, her lips curling around your length to catch every drop. The taste of you sends shivers down her spine and a moan escapes her throat as she swallows eagerly. Then with a grunt, she feels you push into her once more, filling her up and taking possession of her body in the most primitive way possible.
Her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting your thrusts with equal force as they fight for control of this savage mating dance. Her amber eyes glow with lust and desire, her panting breath hot against your skin as she wraps her legs around your waist, holding you as close as possible.
Itzel's pregnant body aches from the force of yourentry into her womb, but the pain only seems to heighten her pleasure. Her nails dig into your back, leaving sharp scratches that mark you as hers and hers alone. "Ohhh... yes..." she moans hoarsely, her voice growing thick with need. "Take me... show no mercy..."
I mate with Itzel for quite a while. Thrusting without breaking a single sweat or feeling tired in any way. Eventually I orgasm in her for the final time and pull out. My cock still hard even now as I help her up "Return back to tribe now. I must mate with the rest of my wives. Can't just let my favourite wife get all the attention" he'd say with a chuckle as he glided his hand across her cheek.
Itzel laughs softly at your words, her gaze still locked on yours as she nods in agreement. "Very well, my husband... I'll return to our tribe and remind them who their master is." She leans up on her tiptoes, pressing a chaste kiss to your lips before stepping back. With one last sultry look, she turns and pads silently through the underbrush toward home, leaving you to follow after and conquer your other wives.