Literally everybody in the village was in favor of "teaching those damned Comanches a lesson." Our normal war chief was down with an illness he caught...during the winter, and few people expected him to survive. The result was that I was elected to be the war chief for our punitive raid since my skill and luck were unblemished. Uh-oh, I knew that meant that I was in trouble. However, Dove pushed the hardest, and my other wives went along, so I had to accept the job of leading the raid.The first. Another pulled out a cloth measuring tape and stepped forward. She pronounced the results, 14 inches long and 9 inches around om the shaft. The swollen head was even larger. As the room erupted in gasps and cheers I was nearly overcome with trepidation. Mistress could tell and soothed me by whispering in my ear that Eric's little pussybois take that cock regularly. If they could handle it certainly I could.Two ladies grabbed an ankle each lifting them into the air and exposing my butthole.. Not before noon, though. My head was numb, I felt dizzy and awful despite lying down. I was on a sofa, covered in a blanket. Opening my eyes was a chore because it was so bright. I tried sitting up - had a hard time. And then I noticed that under my blanket... I was wearing nothing. I pulled my blanket out all the way very fast, almost like I was afraid I had lost my legs or something. I was right - I was completely naked.I tried to sit up - again, with a bit of difficultly. I put my head back. Part of me wanted to experience it again, but I didn’t think my mind would survive.Without breaking stride, Ciarra flipped me onto my back, and I looked up from her arms into the eyes of an apex predator focused on her prey. Heart suddenly thumping in my chest, I froze. One button at a time, she opened my shirt, and stroked fingers through my exposed fur. She kneaded my breasts, and teased my nipples.I moaned with pleasure.Embarrassed, I turned my head to watch the passing trees. Her pace.