Little Warrior

Aya was speechless for a moment. She was Pan's wet nurse, she had nursed him since he was born and he had been sleeping in her bed ever since. It wasn't a bed in the modern sense, of course, but a place to sleep in her hut, which was piled up waist‐high with earth and had a really good, thick roof of twigs and large leaves. It was a hot spring night, she had masturbated for perhaps an hour as she had every night since her childhood and was tired, she just wanted to sleep. Pan had been sitting at her feet as usual, watching her masturbate attentively and being very quiet, because the little boy knew that he was not allowed to disturb Aya while she was masturbating. Now she was finished, he cuddled up to her naked body, hugged her and continued to suck on her teat until her breathing had calmed down, because she really liked teat sucking, even during her orgasm.

Aya was speechless, because the little boy had already told her several times that his friends were fucking their wet nurses, fucking them properly like grown women let grown men fuck them. He wanted it now too, her little protégé demanded. No, he no longer wanted her to suck his cock as before and then rub it to squirt. She suggested that she really and truly wanted him to squirt in her mouth and he went along with the deal, he squirted as hard as he could down her throat and she licked and sucked his cock until it softened a little. His cock never shrank, it always remained at least half stiff. He liked that throatsquirting for a few months, three or four times a day, maybe for half a year. Then he brought up the fucking again. He would be big enough by now to fuck his wet nurse like the other boys! Aya hadn't fucked since she was a teenager and even then she'd only been incredibly lucky to catch an old man taking her virginity and then fucking her a little bit.

He was already very old and only fucked with great difficulty, he could only get a semi‐hard‐on. He took her virginity with one finger, but Aya felt almost nothing. Finally, he steered his half‐hard cock to her hole and stuffed it in with difficulty. He remained seated and fucked slowly and devoutly, he too an outcast who was only allowed to fuck a woman once in a while. It took him a long time and he asked Amy if she didn't want to masturbate? She had only ever masturbated with the other girls in the girls' house, she was very unsure whether she was allowed to masturbate in front of the old man.

But she had been very turned on by the way the old man took off his rags, licked his lips with his tongue and pushed back his foreskin several times. "Do you like me to fuck you, little woman?" he asked greedily, "then you have to say so, that's the rule!" Oh my God, Amy had no idea about the rules, she had only seen the fucking from a distance, a few times, secretly. She pulled herself together. "Well then, fuck me now, old father, please!" she whispered and he nodded. "You've never done it before, have you?" he asked, answering it himself. "I'm almost blind and I can only see you very blurry," he explained, "they only let me live because I used to be a great warrior."

Aya lay down very close to him, brushed off her raffia skirt and placed his hand on her hip. "Please fuck me, big warrior!" she whispered, knowing that girls like her had never been fucked once in their lives. So it happened, she masturbated all bashful and hidden and he had to bob back and forth on the balls of his feet for a very long time, his considerable semi‐rigid cock driving in and out of her pussy hole. This made her very horny and she masturbated for the third and fourth time. She had long since finished masturbating when he was still fucking her with his semi‐hard cock. He stopped bobbing, his cock twitched a few times and he squirted inside. The whole thing had taken less than three hours.

She had left immediately and hadn't turned back to him, and he was her first and only. She was from the lowest caste of the female kingdom, she would have been the typical field worker if she hadn't gotten really big breasts that also gave milk, after that one strange fuck. One of the Wise Women discovered her and immediately made the 16‐year‐old a wet nurse. She was incredibly lucky, wet nurses were highly respected and she was given her own hut, just for her and her baby. Breastfeeding was her only task.

The huts of the lactating wet nurses stood close together and 5 or 6 wet nurses met daily to masturbate together. It usually took 2 or 3 hours before everyone was satisfied. Aya had spent her childhood and youth in the girls' house and had quickly learned how to masturbate and lick the other girls to orgasm. Of course, she continued to masturbate every night until her eyes closed. Now, in the circle of wet nurses, it was a great advantage to know all the techniques and tricks of masturbation and clit licking. She enjoyed these beautiful rounds of masturbation and clit licking immensely as often as she could find the time.

She had a new baby to nurse every few months, almost all of them girls. Only one brought her a baby boy. He was the father, said the proud warrior who was the First Warrior, and that was unusual, for usually neither the father nor the mother was known, it was so in the female kingdom. They squatted opposite each other and she immediately placed little Pan on her breast, where he drank greedily. The First Warrior was very pleased that the baby accepted her breast and her milk. Then he had told her to nurse him and he would be back. Then he left.

The First Warrior came every few months to check on his son. Sometimes she would rest on her bed masturbating for one ot two hours and the Lord would wait patiently for her to finish. He asked if she masturbated often. She nodded, every day, at least once, at least one hour or longer. He seemed to know her well and once asked if she had ever fucked, a perfectly legitimate question at the time. She pulled her labia apart with her fingers and showed him her open cunthole. She told him exactly how the blind old man had fucked her. The First Warrior listened attentively and asked her to keep Pan longer, perhaps until he was allowed to become a warrior apprentice at 12. Aya nodded, a little intimidated. "Gladly, my Lord!" After all, she knew how to talk to important people. "Shall I send you a man to fuck?" he asked in passing, but she shook her head. There wasn't enough room in the hut, she said, although she would love to have a man to fuck. He was completely deaf in that ear, Aya realized disappointedly.

And now Aya was speechless. Why was he no longer satisfied with sucking and rubbing and throatsquirting? She hadn't done anything wrong. Now she pulled him to her and asked him what he knew about fucking. Of course, he knew little or nothing. She explained to him how to fuck properly. He nodded, yes, that's exactly what he wanted. She got ready and put him on top of her. "I'll show you everything, don't be afraid," she said and inserted the little boy's cock into her hole. He squirted immediately. "But I haven't fucked yet," Pan said tearfully. "We'll leave him inside and you fuck when he's all hard again, okay?" Pan nodded.

Minutes later he started fucking again, he could do it from the start. She was sleepy, but she let him fuck. He straightened up a little, then he squirted in rich jets. He left his cock in her hole. Again, a few minutes later, he fucked again and squirted again, a little less. He repeated it a few more times, but he couldn't squirt any more. Aya took him in her arms. "Let's sleep, darling, we'll continue tomorrow."

She was breastfeeding when Pan woke up. He wasn't fully awake yet, but he wanted to fuck Aya immediately. She didn't stop him, of course, his face right in front of the drinking infant's asscheeks. "That's a girl, isn't it?" asked Pan, "she just looks a little different from you down there!" Aya nodded, "Yes, of course, she's still a baby and I'm a grown woman of 24." He nodded, a little confused. "Can I fuck the baby too?" he asked seriously and Aya smiled, "No, girls can't fuck until they've turned 12 and the Wise Old Ones have deflowered them at the bonfire." She spread the baby's labia. "Look, she's still a virgin, the hymen closes her little hole. The Wise Old Ones pierce the hymen with their cock, then they become women and can ask a man to fuck them. Don't you remember, we saw that at the last campfire!" But Pan shook his head, he didn't remember that.

Aya let Pan fuck him as often as he wanted and for as long as he could squirt, then he had to stop until the next day. Aya asked one of the officers if she was doing it right. The female officer was very haughty and arrogant. "Let him practice, it can't be wrong. Maybe he'll become a good and desirable stud stallion!" Aya went again and asked a girl what a stud stallion was. "The stallion that mounts and fucks the mare and makes her a foal." Aya must have looked stupid, because the girl called after her that a foal is a mare's baby. That completed the picture. Aya let Pan fuck her very often, even when he woke her up at night. But he was definitely going to be a good stud stallion.

His father, the First Warrior, came to visit his son. He had brought a basket of fruit and good cuts of meat. They squatted opposite each other again, Aya spreading her knees to show him her pussy and her fuckhole. She told him that Pan was already fucking her very well and a lot, she hoped he would make a good stud stallion. The First Warrior said she had a very nice pussy hole and it would be good if Pan learned to fuck well. But he would be trained as a warrior when he was 12, soon, he and Pan's mother had decided. Aya didn't say anything, she just found it amazing that Pan not only had a father, but also a mother. It wasn't according to the rules, but she kept her mouth shut. It seemed wiser than asking stupid questions. "You have a very nice, hungry‐looking pussyhole," he said with a broad friendly smile, "when I come back, you can ask me to fuck you!" Aya's heart pounded in her throat, then she nodded.

Pan knew no mother but her. He was very sad, in a few months his warriors training would start and he would have to leave her. He hugged her more than usual, he clung to her tightly as they fucked and sometimes he cried after cumming. The First Warrior had come and she had anxiously begged him to fuck her. He fucked much more brutally and powerfully than Pan, she got a very very strong orgasm and became very quiet as the strong man continued to fuck her and squirted. She sensed that she had been fucked properly for the first time. He came again every few weeks, Pan kept very quiet as the adults fucked. Aya told him later that he was his father, the chief of the warriors of the female kingdom. Pan's eyes widened, but he didn't say anything.

Pan had been picked up by two armed warriors for training. Aya went to the big square every other night, she learned a lot about her people there and she was hit on by the older men every time. She went to fuck them behind a hut because they all wanted to fuck the young woman with the huge breasts. She always went behind the huts, she didn't want to be fucked in front of everyone, at least not yet. 99% of the people were women and girls, there were no young men, only young or teenage boys, but she didn't fuck them, at least not yet. And only old or older men who fucked her. But she didn't come here to fuck, at least not yet. She came to see the young warriors fucking around the campfire, Pan's father was always among them. There were three dozen warriors fucking one woman or girl after another, as well as a few men in iron chains. After the public fucking, a storyteller would perform a tale, a different one every night. Aya learned so much about her people.

Their people, the women's kingdom, consisted of this small town and a few settlements. There were almost 2,500 women and girls and perhaps 200 boys and old men. There was also the warrior caste, which consisted of around 50 warriors and a few dozen prisoners, both groups serving only for insemination the girls and women. Only the warriors and the prisoners were allowed to fuck and only in public around the campfire, that was the rule. She knew that some did not adhere strictly to this rule, because Pan's father had fucked her several dozen times in her hut and the only public presence was Pan, who watched the fucking in silence.

If a warrior or prisoner became loin‐lame, a troop of Amazons would lead him outside the city, behead him and leave his body for the ravens. There were only a few exceptions when the queen pardoned someone, and those were the old men who fucked Aya behind the huts. If she didn't want to miss out on what was going on around the campfire, she would sit on the man's lap and let him fuck her from under behind. A surprising number of people did this, sitting around the campfire and watching the warriors fuck. Many girls and some women simply pushed aside their rags and masturbated among the people when the warriors' fucking aroused them. The campfire was always a sexual feast and the women relaxed freely. Many of them fucked the boys and the halfgrown‐boys completely uninhibitedly, and none of them minded. On the contrary, those doing the fucking were cheered on, whooping and hollering.

Once a year there was a special festival, some called it the festival of virgins. Every year, 100 or more girls turned 12 years old. They would gather naked around the bonfire and the wise old men, who were often not that old, would come into their midst and deflower the girls, one by one. But the wise men only fucked them with a few thrusts, then they went on to the next girl, because each had to deflower 20 or more girls. They only fucked the last one properly, then the warriors and the prisoners came and fucked the young women properly. It was really great to watch, the girls were allowed to fuck properly for the first time and each one tried to fuck as many as possible. Until they were 12 they were only allowed to be fucked in the asshole or in the mouth, because they were punished mercilessly if they took their virginity before the time was up. They had to live alone in the forest for 5 years and that was life-threatening and hard.

The Amazons and the warriors went out once a year to rob other peoples, the most sought-after were their warriors and men in their prime, they were captured and served as fuckers until their death. This is how the women's kingdom took care of the pregnancies. It was a clever idea, because neither their own nor the captured warriors were sick or infirm, only they could ensure healthy offspring. The Amazon Queen was only seen during these wars, during the year she lived inconspicuously among the people. Aya had learned from the First Warrior that the previous Amazon Queen was Pan's mother. He visited Aya about once a month and fucked her all night long, somehow the two had found each other. He, the chief of the warriors and she, the girl from the lowest caste of the field workers. But it was simply beautiful for them both.

Four years later, Aya saw Pan again for the first time; he was 19 and a tall, muscular warrior who fucked the girls around the campfire night after night. Aya couldn't take her eyes off him at first, her clit burned and throbbed when she saw him fuck. Now she understood the girls who got aroused watching him and masturbated in public. She soon joined them.

But she took heart and went down to the campfire to the women surrounding Pan. His eyes fell on her and they fucked for the first time in 4 years. She now came every evening and fucked Pan. She didn't mind being fucked by a handful or two of warriors afterwards. It was nice to have so many orgasms in the evening and she didn't care how many fucked her. She went to her hut in a daze every evening and slept wonderfully until sunrise. That was all that mattered, fucking Pan and his father.

The traders brought the first bronze swords, bronze daggers and bronze spearheads to the remote valley. Soon all Amazons and warriors had such weapons, they were far superior to stone axes and hardwood spears.

The Bronze Age had dawned.

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