Janet & Carla's Jungle Peril. For Belle in Boots. Part 7.

By PrimeSlimeTime. UMD.netDEC. 2019.

The team made its way back, the ground team carrying the snake over their shoulders, more than ten of them needed to lift the enormous beast, chanting a local tribal feasting song as they went, thanking the jungle gods for providing them with a handsome prize, the brave lioness able to take it swiftly down, offering it safe and rightful passage to the underworld, the laws of the jungle unbroken, Carla unknowingly giving herself hunting status among the site crew, the news quickly spreading that she had killed a sacred and proud jungle monster the animal a king among beasts in the jungle, a ritual to honour its life already underway, with fires lit to light their path as they returned with it, Enrico asking Carla to take point as they left, their camp broken down and their fire out, while he remained with Janet still in physical shock, needing quick medical attention, the remaining hunters bringing up the rear, chanting about their prized meal in elation, the noise getting louder as they arrived back at the site, the site team all out in the night to welcome the mighty beast and honouring the lioness that killed it for them, a guard of honour bowed low to the ground upon their returning, the snake providing quality food for everyone, a delicacy among tribal legends, this day heralded as the day the lioness arrived in camp, her presence a welcome good omen, the camp in high spirits over the days events.

The medic chief quickly got Janet into the site hospital room, sedating her immediately upon arrival, her vital signs good and on monitors, her now partially asleep, her body relaxed, now in safe care, the medics now waiting to see how she would respond when she woke up, giving her an iv of fluids and other drugs to relax her and give her rest. The master at arms called for Carla and Enrico, to count off their ammunition and sign off on it, him telling her she was deemed worthy by the tribal men in the camp of the title of the lioness, her skill in dispatching the snake unlike anything anyone had seen, the size of it a worry to the management team, then her and Enrico attended the necessary management briefing to file their reports of the incident, Enrico summarizing the events, with Carla answering the questions directed at her, the two of them allowed to leave, the medical report provided soon after on Janet's condition. Enrico took Carla by the arm, taking her off to the celebration and killing ritual, him telling her it was the right thing to do in honouring the beast she had killed, providing appropriate justice to local lore for closure to its sacred life, explaining the beast was sacred, but she had no choice in dispatching it, confirming he would have done the same. The noise was deafening as she arrived at the circle, almost everyone in attendance, most of men gathered in tribal costume and war paint by now, the atmosphere fever pitch, her being attended to by witch doctors, adorned with coloured paint, feathers and other such tribal finery, the crowd of only men, as this was not a ceremony for women, all of them in awe of the lioness, them raising her onto a wooden dias after removing her shirt and shorts and boots, leaving her in just her underwear and passing her above and around the gathering many times the prized snake laid out on forked branches dug into the ground over a fire pit, with everyone passing it paying it homage and offering prayers for its safe journey to its ancestors, many of them fearful of its size, many of them not ever seeing such a creature in their lives or traditions in history, it purely a legend and a myth until now.

Carla was dressed in ornate finery turning into a jungle spirit and invited to lead the procession of dancers as the killing ritual began, long held in tradition from their cannibalistic history when women were offered to their gods for adultery or other breaches of law, or for being born unfertile and unworthy servants or when criminals were punished, the justice, barbaric torture while the victims were kept alive, screaming out for death until their suffering was silenced by it. She was horrified to learn she was required to undress fully, her nakedness visible to all, it was her right to light the fire under the creature to begin cooking it, her allowed to wear her pistol sling only as it was the item used to bring the beast down, her throwing her underwear to the fire to the whooping and frenzied chanting of the men assembled following the ritual as directed, Enrico having taken his place in painting her breasts over in red and blue coloured dye and earth, telling her to remain calm and do only as directed with certain men only allowed to touch and paint her naked body, her perfectly safe from harm the centre of attention at this strictly men only jungle ritual. She was painted up in the colours of the largest jungle feline predator made to wear a tail of brush and feathers for ears and instructed to urinate infront of the snake as it was legend that large felines would mark their territory after making a kill, and she forced herself to do it on to the fire, the mens voices screaming out in pleasure as she had claimed her first rightful kill in their jungle home, the lioness hunting down a feast for them all for days to come, her status above the men, some calling her a godess sent down in human form to care for them with what she had done. The ceremony went on long into the night, Carla getting into the spirit of things crawling around on the ground in stealth looking for a kill, then approaching the snake she lunged at it in a mock killing, describing the event that brought it down in detail, to the satisfaction of the crowd of men, her resuming her seat on her dais and handed a long shafted spear adorned with, feathers, beads and other such finery, her prize for her kill, and they lifted her up, men laying down on the ground in front of her to bless them with good fortune as they carried her high walking over the human carpet, the procession then heading of to a quicksand pit nearby with only a handful of men allowed to attend this sacred offering to the gods, Carla handing off her gunbelt to the chief and calmly stepping into the warm pit of quicksand, placing her spear across the small pit to help her escape, the chief summoning the spirit of the snake, with Carla fully submerging herself, sending the spirit of her kill into the ground, then resurfacing, slightly panicked but able to easily get herself out, then raising her spear into the air she screamed out into the night as loud and as long as she could, her shrill angry roar causing brave stout men to shiver with the intensity of her cry, then she was asked to lead them back to the ceremony so they could begin eating the prized animal, Carla handed a ceremonial knife and cutting herself the first piece and eating it, the taste like muddy chicken, then she handed the knife to the chief who cut into her killing hand, the blood dripping onto the snakes body as the dancing began around the fire, the meal being turned slowly to cook it thoroughly.

She remained in her muddy spirit like costume until the frenzy of the ceremony was over, Enrico finally allowed to attend to her, asking if she was ok, praising her for her composure and explaining the importance of what she had done with respect to tribal law, telling her she was the first female ever allowed to attend such a ceremony in history, the punishment if one ever saw one was death by having their throat cut over a fire, their flesh burned while still alive, their screams repentance for their crime until they died then they were cooked and eaten by the tribal elders the family of the female criminal shamed forever and stripped of status. Carla was in disbelief, relieved to be finally freed from her obligations, her rights of passage completed, Enrico carrying her sidearm, inviting her to go and shower and dress more appropriately, although if she wanted to on this night run around as she was completing the ceremony until the sun rose with a new dawn to celebrate life it would be deemed honourable inline with her status, Carla laughing with him, inviting him to play in more quicksand with her, him laughing that she more than likely would enjoy it, hinting that Janet had done so more than once, he also informed her that Janet would be well soon, just in shock at seeing Carla aim her pistol at her then fire, then seeing the predator just behind her with it's head blown open, too much for her to take in at the time, but that she would be ok.

Carla asked of it was ok to return to the quicksand pit with him as the moment seemed right, her spear in hand to experience it further, Enrico encouraging her to explore it further possibly finding the experience sexual but freely allowed to explore it as she wished in safety, the pit shallow and used for education and cermonials, otherwise uninteresting and left alone. She took his hand thanking him for his guidence and trust, telling him her journal would make interesting reading when they returned to civilization, the two of them laughing that she was pride of the jungle at this moment, a piece of history, a legend among the natives, her story would be repeated to future generations for centuries to come, placing his arm around her enjoying their body contact as they walked, him then helping her to step down into the quicksand pit when they got there, placing her spear across it as before for as a means of escape him sitting down next to her on the edge of it as she went down into it, her becoming aroused at the feel of it, Enrico encouraging her to pleasure herself in it as she deserved a personal reward for her efforts that day.

Carla sank to her hips in the warm wet substance, her body tingling at the sensation of it all over her skin, this a new experience for her, never before getting into any but wondering how it would go in scecret for some time, telling Enrico of her love of sinking in mud and deep clay pits, her sexual arousal increasing as she touched and played with herself, climaxing more than once in it, enjoying her moment in it in safety, submerging herself more than once her orgasms strong, her contractions between her legs causing sensations deep within herself that she had not experienced before, with Enrico welcoming her into tribal womanhood, as he sat and watched her stating that some ventured too far in their rituals drowning in the process, an honourable and fitting end under tribal law for females. With that some of the tribal elders appeared and sat down to watch the lioness enjoy herself in the pit, Enrico quietly whispering for her not to be alarmed as they had company, but to continue with her pleasures, it perfectly normal under the circumstances, the elders interested to watch her perform some kind of ritual on herself, admiring her strength as they chatted amongst themselves about her bravery and hunting skills, rare among females with few ever attaining the status. She came up out of the pit once more wiping her eyes, acknowledging the elders seated around her, a small group gathering to witness her personal ritual, more as a tribute honouring the young female, accepting her as a member of their society. Carla rose up out of the pit to her hips and took up her spear waving it over the group of men around her wishing them peace and good fortune in Spanish, with Enrico explaining that this was her personal cleansing ritual a means of separating herself and disconnecting from the mens only ceremony, the elders impressed by her respect for their laws and culture.

Enrico took a handful of dirt from the ground summoning for her to come forth from the pit cleansed before their gods and he threw the dust at her body the other tribesmen doing the same, them all honouring her as she got out, still shaking from her pleasuring herself for the first time in quicksand, loving the feel of it. They fully covered her in the dirt from the ground, Enrico telling her it was a good time to leave and partake of more snake as she was, the tribal elders getting up and following her back to the ceremony, now no more than a feast, the tasty snake partly devoured, with plenty still left over. Carla was freely allowed to wander around as she pleased, still the lioness guarding her kill, but allowing the men to share in the feast with her, something they would never do in the wild unless alone with siblings, cubs having to wait their turn before eating, hoping for scraps at the end of the meal. She sat with a group nearby her kill and ate some more, sharing it around to them, the men in awe of her bravery and composure, surely sent from their ancestors as a gift of good fortune. As she was sitting the chief approached her with the head of the snake having cut it off for her as a trophy it hanging in shreds but mostly recognizeable, the sheer size of it he had never seen before and she turned towards him on her kness bowing down to the ground her hands raised not looking up at him in submission and he placed the basket of leaves containing the snakes head into her hands then backed away from her allowing her to eat in peace.


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