Lost in Time
Copyright© 2025 by acolodude
Chapter 10
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 10 - After my parents’ funeral I am greeted by an Alien and offered the craziest, unbelievable opportunities you could ever imagine. Well maybe you could?
Caution: This Action/Adventure Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Science Fiction Aliens Far Past
The clan had smoothly adapted to a routine consisting of hunters going on daily hunts that successfully gathered game, allowing for storage and preservation for the coming winter.
Gatherers had also successfully procured various plants and transplanted them into the ever-growing barn/farming cave. We now had potatoes, corn, green beans, onions (white, yellow, & red), cucumbers, zucchini, squash, beets, raspberries, strawberries, grapes, apples, pears, peaches, wheat, oats, rice, and both hay and alfalfa for the animals.
We also had rabbits, chickens, and pigs. We were also considering cows, goats, and sheep. All of the female horses and donkeys were pregnant, so we would be adding to our riding and pulling stock.
We bred all the horses and donkeys with the stallion to increase our horse population and give us more mules or hinnies when male horse is bred to female donkey both are strong and resilient. The next time, we decided, we would breed them all with the male donkey to get more mules and donkeys.
A new opening had appeared in the corner of the main area, which led downward about 30 feet at a very small slope, to a chamber with doors to the right and left. The right door led to a cold room with shelves to store food in a cool environment similar to a walk-in refrigerator this room was about 3 degrees Celsius. The door to the left was the same, except it was a freezer with a temperature at about -5 degrees Celsius. You could not stay in this room for more than a minute or two before you began to freeze. There was something about the freezer room that just kept everything frozen.
Tila, Nala, and I had just ridden out to check on the gatherers’ group when we saw the small pack of two-legs just about 200 meters away. There were only nine, but that was a lot when you take into consideration how dangerous they were. I swung my rifle up and told the girls to get ready, and if they charged, to wait until the two-legs were closer before shooting.
I began to shoot and hit four in the head, killing three and leaving the fourth flopping around on the ground before it died.
The other five turned and charged toward us as soon as I started shooting. When I had fired the fourth time, the charging two-legs were now about 130 meters and still charging at us. I shot three more, taking five shots, mostly due to the two-legs’ heads bobbing up and down as they charged. At this point, the last two were only 70 meters or so away when Tila and Nala shot them. We quickly confirmed they were all dead and then rode to the area the gatherers were supposed to be, to make sure they were all ok.
When the lookout saw us riding in fast, they sent out the alarm, and when we arrived, their entire party was armed and had moved to the wagons in a circle facing outward, prepared for trouble or danger.
I praised them on their quick reaction to the alarm and explained what had caused our rapid approach. They all smiled, laughed, and went back to finishing their gathering.
Jitlemol was the headwoman in charge of this gathering group, and Wooshoo was in charge of the protectors. It did not take long to finish loading both wagons they had brought. Everyone ate a simple lunch and loaded up to return to the cave. Our group arrived with an hour left before sunset. Everything that had been gathered was quickly stored where it was supposed to be kept, and the animals were taken care of before being released to join the others.
The hunting party arrived just as the last of the gatherers’ animals were released. They had taken two wagons as well and filled both with several different animals they had been able to take down. Like the gatherers, the hunters’ kills were quickly skinned, cleaned, cut up to be stored, and everything used was cleaned and put away for the next time. All the animals had also been taken care of and released.
Dinner was ready. This could not have been planned or timed better. Everyone sat down to the wonderful meal, and the two groups told everyone how their day had been. When dinner was finished, Tila, Nala, and I had to tell of our encounter with the two-legs. I began to tell the story, saying that after seeing the two-legs we started shooting until we had killed them all. I was quickly corrected by both Nala and Tila, who then told the story exactly as it happened. Everyone laughed, and Reamla actually tapped me on the head and told me to always tell the truth.
Another wonderful fact was that we now had six new couples who agreed to become mated. Figamel and Gunimol, Tanomel and Camimol, Drooto and Boomala, Fetmo and Cealma, Mufalo and Looma, Echoto and Trulama. Reamla and Lahoomel told me that as the leader, it was my duty to perform the ceremony and instructed me on the customs for the mating ceremony.
All I had to do was call the couple up and ask if they agreed to be mated. When they both agreed, I would take the right hand of the female and the left hand of the male and put them palm to palm, then tie them together at the wrists. This symbolized being joined as one. Then I would hand the male a spear, which he held in his right hand and the female a small basket, which she held in her left. This symbolized the male as the hunter and the female as the gatherer. I had to laugh because several of the females were hunters or protectors.
Once the ceremony had been completed for each couple, the feasting began. There was no drunken behavior, even though there was wine and beer. I did have a couple of beers and one cup of wine with my meal. That night, I was told that I was going to be a father as Nala, Shana, and Wenona were with child. The next morning, all the new expectant mothers, my three with Attla, Dadra, Foshta, Jitlemol, Ohamol, Leemol, and Camimol, were announced and recognized so they could be watched and protected.
One thing we had begun was teaching everyone to write, which meant they also had to learn to read. I introduced counting, keeping it simple by using the finger and hand system they used.
The youngsters picked up the alphabet, reading, and writing more easily than the adults. It was fun watching the kids helping their parents learn to read and write, while the parents helped the kids learn how to count.
The first snow came during the night. We woke the next morning to over a foot of snow. Even the older men were caught off guard. Lahoomel and Reamla both said that they had always had a warning before snow came. This worried both of them since the snow had come so soon and without warning.
I told them all that we would be ok as long as we were very careful when going out of the cave, and only if we really needed to go out.
I asked how much food we had and got a confused look. Then I asked the question again, but this time asked how many meals we could make with the amount of food we have. Reamla then understood what I wanted to know and said she would talk with the other headwomen and let me know as soon as they could count it out.
Lahoomel and the other sub-chiefs joined me as I went out to check how bad the snowstorm had been. The sun was out and it was extremely cold, I would guess around 2 degrees Celsius, but the wind made it feel much colder. It was still snowing and even though it was just barely a sprinkle, it was enough to prevent the two feet of snow already on the ground from melting.
When we returned to the firepit, Reamla had the count. I was pleased that they had such control over the amount of food that they could quickly gather this information.
Reamla said we had food for 3 moons, which was equal to 3 months. She continued saying that if we limited the amount of food to only having first and last meals or two meals a day, we would have enough for 4-5 moons.
I asked if we might be able to find animals to hunt in this weather. I was surprised to hear it would be much easier to find animals in the snow as their tracks would be easy to see and follow. I had not thought about that fact. The danger was if a snowstorm started while we were out of the cave.
Then Yamato said that with the fast ones and wagons, we could successfully fill one or even two wagons on a hunt.
I asked Reamla if two wagons of meat could be handled all at once. Without skipping a beat or thinking before answering, Reamla smiled and said easily. Then she said that at least half of the plants we had moved to the barn cave would be ready to be gathered. Reamla added that by only taking what we needed and waiting until absolutely the last possible moment before gathering the rest of the plants, we could have 2-3 more moons, depending on how many wagons of meat we were able to bring in.
The next morning, before sunrise, a somewhat large hunting party departed, consisting of all 16 hunters and six protectors, along with two wagons, drivers, and guards. Six gatherers riding horses also came along to do the gutting and processing of game. With Tila, Nala, and me, our number was 35, which was a lot to be going hunting with.
The plan was for the wagons, gatherers, protectors, and Nala to stage a kind of base camp while the hunters broke into three groups of six each with two mules and travois to bring game back to the camp.
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