Natives of the Lava God - CLOSED

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My people are the Ikuti. It means “followers,” or so the missionaries translate it. We follow our own path, we do not need their religion. Every village that has converted to the gereja, the church, the missionaries preach has been swallowed by the lava.

We are at the base of Gunung-Api, our volcano and our god. If you lived near the base of a volcano, you would worship and fear it too, and it is more immediate than the god the missionaries tell us of. He takes care of you after death, but Gunung-Api can help you prosper or destroy you in this life.

I am Mahal-Api, daughter of the chief of the Ikuti. My name means lovely fire; I was named in honor of the volcano god. My mother died years ago, and my father has the duties of a chief to keep him busy. He deals with the men from the East India Company, serves them food and drink in his house, trying to keep them from using their power over the British to crush us.

My father does not notice the way the East India men watch us all, their eyes moving over our land and crops with hunger, over our women with a different kind of hunger. My father does not see, but I see.

We were waiting for the East India men to return, some of our men watching from the trees while I brought them snacks, when I saw the ship. It did not look like an East India Trading Company ship, so I sat down in the sand to watch it approach.

OOC: This is a closed thread. To get the names of the island things, I used http://www.freedict.com/onldict/ind.html this translator.
 
My Captain and I disembarked from out dinghy. We had met at an inn, fell in love, and even became married. But our attempts at bearing a child were met without success, and we had tried for many years. We had heard rumors of the god of lava, and his ability to grant fertility to couples who could have no children. Our marriage was not falling part, we were as close as ever, but we both new that we had to take measures beyond the reach we of a normal family.

We had known of these natives before, having traded with them long ago. Captain Maria and I left the dinghy, as our ship anchored in the cove. The air had a different scent to it, the water a different purity. We saw the native woman on the shore, and approached her.


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Benton and I disembarked the dingy and walked toward the native girl. I nodded at her as we stood in front of her. I looked at Benton, this was a hard thing to admit especially to a stranger. I spoke in her language, she was surprised to see I knew it but extensive trips to this island had taught me well.

"I need to talk to your chief, he knows me well. Please tell him Captain Maria is here with her husband"

We watched the native girl walke off and I turned to Benton.

"I don't know anything about their methods of fertility, Benton, it is a secret guarded from outsiders"

I walked into his arms and kissed him hard, our passions for each other were legendary throughout the pirate world.
 
I went to my father, to tell him what Captain Maria had said. He was surprised to hear that this woman was here, and sent me back to fetch her and her man. Being obedient, I did so without complaint, even though I was becoming tired of having to run through the jungle.

"My father asks you to follow me, Ma'am." I turned without waiting for a response, waving to the watchers in the trees. The woman was pretty, in the European way, the man handsome in the same way. It was rare that women came to the island, and from their appearance, they were pirates as well.

I called over my shoulder, "I am Mahal-Api, daughter of the chief. Please, may I ask, what you need to speak with my father about?" The air under the trees was far cooler than the sun-drenched beach, and my exposed nipples stiffened. I was glad the strangers were behind me, unable to see.
 
I held Maria's hand, our legs barely keeping up with the nimble princess. "I am Benton and this is Captain Maria. We met your father months ago, and are on good terms with him. We must speak with him on an urgent matter."

We entered the clearing where the chief held conference. We waited until he was done speaking with others. Were they of his tribe, or natives from other parts of the island? We were not sure, and it became our turn.

"Chieftan, I hope you recognize me. My wife and I have come to reclaim a favor. I hope you recall how we assisted your tribe, and tricked the white men off this island."

He smiled and stood up. "Yes, I remember you. You did very well. What do you need from us?"

"I and my wife are barren. We are unable to bear children. We come to you for assistance."

The chief smiled, and laughed. "Oh, that is nothing. Truly for a friend of the Ikuti it would be a pleasure for us to help you. Our further generations must also become friends, for that is the Ikuti way. The white men still plague us, but that is a question for another time. We have great doctors here who can help you. You have already met our greatest."

"Oh!" I replied.

"Ha ha. Men will always look down upon women, but women will always be smarter than men. My daughter has helped many chieftans bear children, and I believe she will be pleased to assist you and your wife."

OOC: Hope you don't mind my writing some words for the chief!


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I smiled shyly at my father's words; his praise was not easily given, and it was nice to know that he was proud of me. "It would honor me to assist you and your wife, Benton." My smile shifted to Captain Maria. "I am sure that there will be no trouble once I find the root of the problem."

I bowed slightly, "If you desire to speak more with my father, please do. Let me know when you are ready to begin."
 
I looked at Benton, moving my eyes to the Princess, I wanted to talk with her. Benton knew my meaning, he knew me so well, he nodded his head and I smiled. I knew it was the custom of this tribe that the men talk for awhile. I did not want to sit by Benton like a woman of no power. I called out to the Princess.

"Mahal-Api, may I walk and talk with you"
 
I nodded and motioned for Captain Maria to walk with me towards an empty house. "I hope you do not mind, Captain, but I will have to ask you and your husband many personal questions." I put a hand on her shoulder. "Even if you are uncomfortable, you must be honest with me."

I pushed open the door to the house and gestured for her to enter. "But I promise, I will do all I can to ensure you will have a child."
 
I thought about this for a moment.

"I will answer any question you ask, Benton and I want a child very badly. I am hoping if we get one, that we get more. I would stop my pirating ways then. Find somewhere safe for my family and live a normal life. I only became a pirate because I was afraid of the demands of the man who I was to marry"

I saw a strange look on Mahal-Api's face.

"I was afraid of sex at one time, you see"
 
I smiled encouragingly at her as we settled on cushions on the floor. "I understand that fear. I myself have never lain with a man, and despite my status as a healer, I am still frightened of it."

Her face showed shock, and I hastened to explain. "It is because I am the daughter of the chief. I am pure for certain rituals that are made more effective when done by one who is untouched." I grinned. "But even though it is for a good reason, and I am a little scared, I am becoming tired of not being a woman."

"Now, Captain, I will ask you about this man you were running from, who drove you to piracy. What about him and his demands scared you so?"
 
Maria listened to Mahal-Api as she told her of her circumstances.

"Mahal-Api, you and I have similar backgrounds, I think. I was born of privledge you see and spoiled by my Father. I started sailing the seas when I was about nine with my Father, a prominate Shipper in Spain. It was only natural that I would become captain of one of his ships at 18. I was not a pirate then but a very good honest captain. My Father let me trade and buy for him and I traveled to many parts of the world until I was 25"

She sighed as she thought of her last trip home.

"I sailed home with my ship ladened down with fine new materials and furnishings from far off places. I wanted to stay home only a few day and set off for a place called the orient where it was rumored that they had fine materials, silky and soft and new exotic foods that no one had ever had in our area of the world"

She stared blankly at Mahal-Api as she remembered going home.

"I entered the house and went straight to my Father's Study, throwing my captains hat on the table, my long wavy tresses flowing down my back and shoulder. I opened the door and my Father looked up and hurried to him, kissed him and started bubbling my news when he stopped me.

I was shocked, my Father always listened to me when suddenly he told me I want you to meet your soon to be husband and motioned to the overstuffed chair about a foot away from his desk. I was shocked, I had not even seen the man as I entered. I turned and looked at him surprised. He was a handsome man whose eyes roamed my body at will. I turned to my Father angry and told him I did not wish to get married.

My Father smiled and said it was all arranged. I turned and left the room, going to my room, angry beyond belief.

Now it was no secret to my family, that I did not wish marriage as I was not interested in sex. My life was the sea but still I was expected to marry. I put up with the man's caresses and leud remarks for four days and then I slipped out of the house one night, dressed in my captain's uniform and went back to the dock called my men together and told thme I was leaving, never to return and would be starting a life as a pirate. Some came with me some did not"

She looked at Mahal-Api.

"I always thought sex was disgusting and intrusive, being stubborn made me keep that idea until I was taken broken and showed what it was all about by my own sister, a pirate in her own right. During that orgy, Benton took me and showed me what a man was all about. Afterwards I asked if he would leave my sister for a positon as 1st Mate. He accepted taking care of me in all ways and then we married. Our love grew and then the need for a child over came me. I talked to Benton about it and to my surprise he wanted to have a child also.

"We worked at this goal for two years, I think it is apparent that something is wrong. You see, I love Benton with all my heart, a child will make our life complete"
 
Benton had accompanied the two women into the hut. The scent of incense was quite different from the salty breeze outside. The sun was now filtered, through leaves covering the room, and closed windows. It was an intimate, different world inside. Odd things hid in the shadows, curious concoctions just out of eye's reach.

As Benton heard Maria's words, he merely smiled in agreement, a light blush covering his face. "And we have come to you, so that you may help us achieve our desire of having a child. I take it from the this and that in this room that you have means of fulfilling this desire that no ordinary man has."


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Marie turned to Benton, the lovelights shining in her eyes. She would do anything to make him happy. She smiled at him and turned her head back to Mahal-Api.

"What ever you tell us to do, we will do"
 
Mahal-Api smiled at them. "I am pleased to hear that. Some of the things I will ask you to do will seem strange, but remember that anything I ask is in hopes of helping you."

"Captain, please remove your blouse and lie down on your back." Mahal-Api nodded encouragingly, moving over to where the woman was. "To help, I must first discover what the problem is, and thus I must examine you."
 
Maria nodded her head and removed her blouse and laid down before Mahal-Api. She was not shy thanks to her sister's education. She looked at Benton and smiled, her fine big breasts standing proudly.
 
"Excellent. You have lovely breasts, Captain." Mahal-Api studied the other woman's breasts without touching at first. She stood and walked to a corner, taking a bottle of thick oil from a table. She straddled Captain Maria's hips, facing the other woman and sliding the vial of oil between their bodies to warm it.

Her hands reached out to caress Captain Maria's breasts. "I am feeling the texture of your skin, the weight of your breasts." Her fingers tweaked the nipples adeptly, smiling at how quickly they peaked. "Your nipples are responsive, good." She continued to play with - er, examine the breasts, running her hands over them and making the nipples even stiffer.

Mahal-Api then pulled out the vial of oil and poured some into one hand, corking it and setting it carefully to one side. "This is a special oil, it will help lubricate your skin so that my hands can glide over it, letting me feel any bumps that might be hidden in your flesh," she explained as she rubbed it between her hands. Mahal-Api's hands, shiny even in the dim light, began to slick over the generous breasts in front of her. "It also has special ingredients that will react with your skin, making it tingle and releasing a scent that will increase your fertility." And indeed, there was a heady, rich scent slowly filling the room, earthy and floral and spicy. The scent was twining around the three of them, relaxing and slightly arousing.
 
Maria groaned as Mahal-Api applied the oil to her breast. She was right it was both relaxing and stimulating and as Mahal-Api continuted to massage her large breast I began to squirm wanted Benton buried deep into my pussy.

Mahal-Api never let up as she found herself in need once more. She looked for Benton.
 
Benton found himself embroiled by the warming scent in the room. I was arousing to his senses, how it must have felt on Maria's flesh. The scene of the young woman massaging Maria's bosom... it certainly did arouse him, and he watched as Maria's breasts became firm. He, too, was feeling a stiffness between his legs, a welling of desire to impale and fuck his beloved Maria.

His throat became dry with need. "Mahal-Api..." he paused, then recovered. "What happens next? What can you tell about her?"


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Mahal-Api smiled up at Benton. "I can tell her breasts are healthy, that there are no growths there. That sort of thing can prevent pregnancy by unbalancing the body." While she spoke, her hands were still moving all over Captain Maria's breasts, caressing and squeezing.

She stood up and looked down at the woman on the ground. "Now I must ask you to remove your trousers and spread your legs, Captain. I have to examine your . . ." she groped mentally for a word that wouldn't be offensive, ". . . private area." Mahal-Api went to her knees near the woman, smiling gently.
 
I was totally aroused by the manipulation of my breasts, they were hard as were my nipples as Mahal-Api drove me close to a climax but then she stopped and told me to remove my trousers, that took me back a bit but as I wanted a child badly, I stood unfastened my belt and let my trousers fall. I stepped out of trousers, feeling a bit shy, I looked at Benton, who obviously was waiting for me to try to back out of this situation. He smiled at me and nodded. He knew about me fully that when he had first had me it had been a four day whirlwind of sexual awakening the making of which was totally the doings of my sister.

He had been in on it from the beginning just waiting to show me what a real man could do. And now as I looked at him for his approval he gave it to me and I smiled, laid down and put myself in the hands of Mahal-Api.
 
Mahal-Api spread Captain Maria's legs, running her hands over the long, smooth thighs. She ran her fingers gently over the wet flesh at the other woman's center, smiling as Captain Maria gasped and twitched at her touch.

Mahal-Api grabbed the bottle of oil again and poured another amount into her hands. She didn't really need the lubrication of the oil, since the pirate was very wet already, but tradition was tradition, after all. She rubbed the oil all over Captain Maria's pussy, making sure to cover it all before sliding a finger into her waiting hole.
 
Mahal-Api hands went right for my pussy, I looked at Benton wondering if I should let this happen. He nodded his head and I could see lust in his eyes, he was enjoying my predicament I realized. The hot oil spread over my pussy and I groaned as Mahal-Api plunged her fingers into the core of my being. I could not surpress a moan and I blushed brightly.
 
"It it fine, Captain," Mahal-Api smiled gently at the woman. "This is a personal area, and a sensitive one. It is a natural reaction." Her hands kept working on the slick flesh in front of her, fingers sliding slowly in and out of the other woman's pussy, feeling the texture of it and curving up to find Captain Maria's G-spot.

She picked up one hand and beckoned to Benton, letting him come and watch what she was doing. "I must explore her private area, to make sure there are no problems there." She grinned, her teeth bright white in the dim light of the room. "I must examine you next, Benton, when I am finished with your wife." Her hands sped up, needing to see the other woman's orgasm to assess the health of her genitals.
 
Benton approached the two women, for a closer look, if only surreptitiously. The oil had peaked her breasts, glistening in the light through cracks in the windows. Her pussy was soaked, wet from both her own juices and the mysterious oil. Benton was clearly aroused. He made little effort to hide his engorged member, hard and stiff from the slow ordeal his wife was enduring. He tried his best to calm his arousal, but it was difficult, though certainly enjoyable.

He knelt next to his wife, his trousers giving token sensibility to his arousal inside. "Would it be alright if my wife assists you with the inspection? I'm sure she would be an earnest student," I smiled.


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As I laid there Mahal-Api found a spot inside me that she seemed to be concentrating on. As she rubbed it earnestly I climaxed over and over again. It was hard to lay there without pressing my pussy to her hand. It took all my will power to remain in control.

She suddenly beckoned Benton over, he crouched and I could see by his eyes he was in lust by what was happening. If I had any doubt the huge bulge in his pants left no doubt in my mind of what he truely wanted to do.

Mahal-Api told Benton why she was doing this to me, they spoke over me as if I wasn't there, that made me a bit angry. I was surprised as she said she would have to examine him also. Surprised even more when he asked if I could assist in the examination.
 
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