Chapter 6

"Why is Caryn sleeping over there?" I asked.

The heat from Naris and Els felt good, one behind and one in front. Caryn on top of me would have made the heat a cradle. Hard to believe, I could hallucinate a world without blankets; on the other hand, Els and Naris were naked so if I could convince Caryn to come over I could get over the no blankets thing.

"She's unmated, Achilles," Els replied, handing me a cup of juice.

"What?"

"If you mate with her, she will sleep with you. We will sleep there." Naris took the cup out of my hand and put it to my lips. I remembered her doing it many times over the last couple of days.

"Why would you sleep over there?" I asked.

"Because Caryn would be your mate," Els replied.

"So my choices are Caryn or Naris and you?"

"Yes," Naris said, putting the cup down.

"That sucks!"

"Sleep, our leader." Els turned around and pushed her ass against me. Wrapping an arm around her, I pulled her heat closer. Naris pressed against my back.

"... , Achilles," Naris whispered. "... and then tell the women of the Anue how things should be."

The last thing I saw before falling back to sleep was Caryn crying.

While I might have won the exchange, the bear got its pound of flesh!

I should have been more careful. I might be in a hallucination, but I had as little desire to die in the Land of the Annoying Anue Women as I did in the hospital room. After taking Naris, I was willing to buy a farm; with Naris playing nicer, I didn't have an interest in country living.

Not everything was rosy in the Anue (I still fucking hated the name!); Caryn could be quite the little bitch. The sleeping arrangements were not to her pleasure. The girls had been sleeping together long before they ran away from their tribe.

There was not much I could do about it though. The only way to change our sleeping arrangements would be to take Caryn as a mate and lose the Naris/Els dual pack as my fur-mates. No one had to tell me Naris and Els would be as displeased with that as Caryn was with the present situation.

Not to mention, I could the math--two or one. Even if I pretended a universe existed where sleeping with one hot girl was better than sleeping with two hot girls, Father-Sky, Earth-Mother, Moon, Fire, and the Holy Ghost could not sell me that one pissed off girl wasn't better than two pissed off girls. Not that the two pissed actually mattered, taking the creature comfort of a warm male body from Els had to be near the top of every list of dumb things you could do to maintain peace in a cave.

I couldn't find a path around their social mores. Redefining a weapon had been one way, but Caryn's virginity made their equivalent of marriage the only relationship possible between us. My off-hand mention of a group mating got me the evil Naris eye. As long as an eligible female was available for mating (to be read a virgin), I couldn't take an unmated female as my mate. The social rule did not account for rape so unmated in their society meant a female whose mate returned to the Earth-Mother. The girls fit their situation as best they could to their world view which left me with a rapidly deteriorating cave-life.

The exhaustion did not help my ability to think around cave-people social rules. It was the first day I had been able to work out since I went toe-to-toe with the rock-em-sock-em bear.

Being an idiot, of course I pushed too hard. My body had flowed through the exercises, but I was near collapse when I finished. The stream helped the recovery of some energy. Watching the girls from my rock not having a noticeable effect on my dick convinced me I needed another long sleep.

Caryn's crying woke me.

I wasn't in the fucking mood! The crying I might have tolerated, but Els and Naris looking pissed because the great leader could not give them everything they wanted set me off.

I sprang up and walked to Caryn. She sat up, looking at me nervously. I had to push her hands aside before grabbing her. Putting her over my shoulder, I headed back to my sleeping platform. Naris and Els backed away when I dumped Caryn on the furs. The moment I grabbed the bottom of her dress, Caryn started swinging.

"Do not!" I growled at Naris and Els when they moved to help Caryn. They froze and stared at me. Els inched backwards; Naris looked at Caryn, at me, bit her lip, and decided the better part of sanity was a policy of non-interference.

Caryn's slap brought my attention back to her. She was almost in a sitting position; I grabbed the bottom of the dress and pulled. It picked up Caryn until her position changed enough for the dress to go over her hips and ass.

The scratch pissed me off even more. The little bitch purposefully aligned her nails with the bear markings, dug in, and raked. I would've been nice about it except for the fucking scratch. I yanked the dress up until was over Caryn's head. I pulled it back down to trap her arms over her head. Wrapping it around, I tied the dress off on itself.

Caryn turned her head to see why she could not move her arms. She figured it out quickly and tried to wriggle out of the dress. I prevented it by pressing the dress down to the ground with one hand.

"No!" Caryn screamed at the top of her lungs when I grabbed her leg and pulled it up. Moving quickly, I angled between her legs. She screamed again as I placed my free hand on her pussy.

Caryn got very lucky. I noticed her eyes on my arm a second before she tried to bite me. I took my hand off the dress to avoid her teeth, which gave her an opportunity to try wriggling the dress off her arms again. Grabbing Caryn under the knees, I rolled her up. I stared down at her as I lay my cock along her pussy.

"No!" she shouted and stopped trying to get out of the dress to focus on avoiding the touch of my heat. I took away the leverage she needed by rolling her farther up and pressing down on her legs. Caryn kept trying, but she stared at my dick knowing the fate it represented was inevitable.

I was not above enjoying the look of dawning horror. Caryn had been a part of the three way blowjob by the stream; the situation was completely different though. My cock would soon be invading her body and the logistics of it appeared impossible. Even if Caryn had been the same height as Naris or Els, she would have been the smallest of the girls. Looking down at her, it looked like there was no way her pussy could take my cock.

I didn't need any more stimulation to get the job done. The only reason I ran my dick along her pussy was to watch the way her eyes followed my dick.

There would be no easing of pain for Caryn so I didn't try. I pulled my hips back until the head of my dick rested on the sweet spot of Caryn's body. Shifting my grip on her legs, I slid her body down until she rotated into position, the tip kissing her mating point.

A virgin is supposed to be opened quickly; a quick tear and she's yours.

I did it slowly.

The disparity in size made quickness difficult to achieve, but that wasn't why I did it slow. I wanted to enjoy Caryn's body opening for me, millimeter by millimeter. Pushing against her barrier; feeling it stretch; maintaining the same pace forward when it finally parted; tearing all of her body's resistance aside; until finally, after a short eternity, resting at the bottom of her body.

She sobbed and screamed through the entire thing.

I let go of her legs and leaned over her. I stared at her face as she shifted underneath me to ease the pain; her legs crooked around my thighs. Els and Naris came close enough to lean over Caryn's face.

"Shh..." Naris touched Caryn's face. "It will end, little one."

"Don't fight him," Els whispered into Caryn's ear.

"He..." Caryn cried softly.

"I know," Naris whispered. "I know."

Caryn's pussy felt like it was trying to strangle my dick. With the painful healing, the only sex had been taking my right with Els--I did not need much to finish. I rocked my hips back and forth. Caryn pushed her face into Naris's side, sobbed, hiccupped, and sobbed again. The pressure built quickly. I breathed deeply and pressed into Caryn.