Perverts 'R' Us

Pussy Whipped - Hooray for Bumps - Part 7

By Loki925* ( m+/f+, con )

This story is totally fictitious and it does not resemble anyone or anything in reality, whatever that is.

Part 7: Family life is restored, but not without some problems.

A new birth and a new beginning.

While the warrior tribe all praised their young chief Red for his victory over the Lezbo twins, not everyone was happy with the changes he was making. To many of the older warriors it appeared that he had turned their world upside down. All their lives they had been taught that women's bumps were dangerous things that could seduce a warrior and make him weak, pussy whipped. They had even killed many women because of this belief.

When they were younger these men had taken girls and used them to father sons. After that they had killed the young mothers in the belief that this was necessary to protect themselves from being seduced by bumps. Most of the older warriors no longer had women of their own because of this. When they felt a need for sexual relief it was easy to barter with a younger man for the use of his young female's mouth. This had been their habit for untold generations.

Now suddenly they were being told that their beliefs were outright lies. Some strange god, Loki, that most of them had never even heard of, was said to be responsible for this. Henceforth women were to be allowed to live among the men even after they had babies. They would be using their bumps to feed the babies, and they would no longer be required to keep their bumps covered up. It was just too much for many of the older men to accept.

Several of the older warriors banded together and met secretly. Heimadall, a strong middle year's much respected warrior said, "How long must we be degraded by new laws regarding females? I myself have had enough. I believe we should leave this clan, capture females of our own and treat them in the old ways."

Some of the others grumbled their approval.

Bor said, "Perhaps we should speak to Red and voice our concerns."

Heimadall, knowing he could never truly win the total support of the others agreed, but said, "If Red does nothing about our concerns we will leave."

All of the assembled males agreed and it was decided.

The younger men however were rejoicing in the discovery that women's bumps were lots of fun to play with. Relationships with their young women improved dramatically now that the warriors no longer feared being pussy-whipped. The girls were much happier too. Some of them were expecting to give birth soon, and knowing that they no longer faced banishment or death once they had their babies was a great relief to them.

The females figured that they owed an immense debt of gratitude to brave Penny, their chief's woman. She had gone with him on a very dangerous trip to the lair of the great Lezbo, and she had stood with him in his victorious fight. Their victory would forever change the status of women in this warrior tribe. Penny was now revered as no other woman. Even the warriors appreciated her bravery and exchanged greetings with her, something that would once have been unthinkable.

Penny's friend Jane was having much trouble giving birth. With most of the older males who had experience in such things being so disgruntled about the changes, they gave excuses as to why they could not help Jane.

Knowing there was much friction in the tribe Red could have ordered the experienced males to help Jane, but he also knew that could make things worse than they already were. So he called upon Penny and hoped she could help Jane.

Penny went to the hut of Karl along with Red, where her friend Jane was in much trouble. Jane had been in labor for many hours and she seemed no closer to giving birth than when she first went into labor.

Knowing that females could possibly die giving birth, Red took Karl aside and said, "Brother, I know you love Jane, but fretting will do little to help her. I need you to be strong, for as you know with all the changes there is much division within our clan."

"Yes, Red my Chief, you are right. I must be strong." Karl replied.

Penn, Jane's former master, knowing he had treated the female poorly walked up to Karl and Red and gave a totem of blessing to Karl.

Karl thanked Penn. Then Penn addressed Red and said, "I have an idea that may solve the problems we are having with all the new changes."

"Very well, Penn." Red said.

"Well it came to me as I was having my cock sucked that our basic problem is one of a lack of females. There are just not enough for all the males to enjoy the females' new willingness to be fucked."

"This is true Penn, but how do you propose we solve this problem?"

"I believe if you could convince your mate Penny to talk with the females still left in the women's camp she may be able to convince them to join our clan." Red did not know why he had not thought of that idea but he readily agreed with Penn.

Penny really did not know what to do, so she offered a silent prayer to Venus to aid her. She placed her small hands on Jane's belly and remembered something the Hag had told her about babies. What was it the Hag said? It was something about a baby coming out the wrong way.

She remembered asking the Hag, "Wrong way?"

The Hag cackled and said, "Babies must jump out head first."

Maybe this is what was happening to Jane. She felt the baby's head and it was not going toward Jane's cunt. But how could she get the baby's head to go the right way? She saw the only way of doing that was to put her small hand into Jane's cunt.

Maybe she could turn the baby around and get the baby's head to go to Jane's cunt. Slowly she worked her hand into Jane. Her cunt was very slippery and Penny slid her small arm deep into her friend's cunt.

Working her arm into Jane's cunt she pushed it passed Jane's cervix. Jane moaned with pain. Penny was amazed, she now had her whole arm up Jane's cunt and she could actually feel the baby's little feet.

She pushed her small arm past the baby's feet and found the baby's head. She felt really strange having almost her whole arm up her friend's cunt, but she had to get the baby's head to go to Jane's cunt.

Carefully Penny got the baby's head turned around and the head now pointed to Jane's cunt. Poor Jane moaned pitifully as this was being done, but it was the only chance for her. Withdrawing her hand from Jane, Penny now waited for the baby to come.

Sure enough in just minutes Jane delivered a son. Penny got the infant to cry and then she washed it off and wrapped it up. Jane was exhausted but happy, as she looked at her new son. Karl heard the baby crying.

He entered his hut. Jane smiled at him and unwrapped the crying baby, showing Karl that he had a son. A son! And his lovely Jane was going to live too! Karl bent down and gave Jane a gentle kiss. Then he hurried outside to share his joyous news with Red and Penn. This was the first birth of a son into the tribe where the new mother was not killed, a dramatic change.

But with the cries of the baby filling the air, Heimadall approached Red and said, "Chief, if I may speak to you."

"Speak, brother."

"As you know many of the older males like me do not agree with these new ways."

"What can I do to help my brothers?"

"Kill the female who has just given birth to a male."

Red knew Heimadall still grieved over his son who was killed by a great bear. Red said, "I will not do that, but what if I told you could have another son? Maybe even at your young age possibly two sons?"

"This is impossible. There are no unclaimed females in our tribe."

"This is true my brother, but there are many unclaimed females still living in the women's camp."

"Well then, let's gather our warriors and go on another raid."

"Raiding and killing the females will solve nothing. What If I told you that I knew a way that we could get the females to join us willingly?"

"Willingly? You can do that?"

"Yes my brother, I believe I can."

"My Chief, if you can do this I assure you there will much happiness in our tribe."

"My brother, I will do this only if you can assure me that the new females that join us will be treated nice."

"Nice?"

"Yes my brother, there are no laws or rules against treating females nice."

"You have much wisdom my Chief. I will assure that I can convince all the older warriors to treat their females nice. When do you think you can have the other females join us?"

"Will a moon be soon enough?"

"Yes, my Chief."

"In the waiting time see Penn. He knows all the females that are willing to mouth barter."

"Thank you, my chief."

New relations with the women's tribe

Red talked to Penny about Penn's idea. Penny was delighted for she was thinking about the same thing. It had long been on her mind how the women lived so much more poorly than the men did. Most of them were not good hunters, and meat was always scarce. Even their grain crops and fruit trees were barely sufficient to feed their tribe.

It would not be easy getting the women of their tribe to trust men who had attacked them many times, raping, killing, and taking girls away as captives to breed with them. But Penny thought that if she and some of the other young women approached the women's tribe and told them about how things had changed, they might win some of the girls over. She would tell them about their brave new chief, Red, and how women in the warriors' tribe were now being well treated. Best of all, they always had good food to eat.

Red gave Penny permission to hold a females' meeting. The other women agreed with their female Chief and the next day Red and several warriors escorted Penny and her female delegation close to the women's camp.

Penny, who was now five moons pregnant, took the lead. The females who were guarding the women's camp were shocked at the sight of Penny's fat belly. They shouted, "You will bring the males down upon us."

"We have not run away," Penny called back.

At first the guards did not believe Penny, but knowing that the males were swift hunters surely by now they would have captured a fat-bellied female.

Penny smiled and with her small delegation she walked into the women's camp. In the camp Penny gathered with all the other females. The women from the camp were nervous, hardly daring to believe what Penny was telling them. They remembered her from years ago when she had been a child in their tribe, but could they trust her now? Why would warriors who had once attacked them, now want to be friendly with them?

Then Penny told them that her mate, the great chief Red, had fought against the great Lezbo and had defeated her. The great Lezbo was no more, and as a result the curse of Loki had been lifted and men no longer feared women's bumps.

After hearing this, the females agreed to send a small delegation to the men's camp. Red and his men who were now hiding let the females pass. When the females entered the camp, they were astonished at how freely the other females walked about the camp. They met with Jane and her new male baby. Then they asked to meet Red, Penny's mate.

Red assured them that all the females that joined the tribe would be treated well. The females had one question of Red, "Who is to do the picking of mates, the males or the females?"

Red said, "Because females would be the ones joining our tribe out of their own will, it would be the females that would do the choosing."

Red and a dozen of his warriors escorted the female delegation back to their camp. After Red left there was a great rush by all the unattached males to get to the lake and wash.

The attached females in the camp giggled at the older males as they trimmed their beards, combed their matted hair, and some even picked flowers for their prospective mates. The older warriors accepted the females' giggles and even asked them how they looked.

Heimadall could do nothing right. He had washed three times only to slip on the mud coming out of the lake. He was now in the lake the fourth time. When he heard some one approaching, Heimadall believing it was another male continued to wash.

Lola was one of the mouth bartering females. Fearing that with all the new females who were going to join the clan, she would lose the many trinkets that had been showered upon her for her cock sucking abilities, she approached Heimadall.

Perhaps she thought if she gave him a free cock suck he would change his mind. She knew he had objected to the new ways. "Heimadall, would you like a nice cock suck?" Lola asked humbly.

Heimadall looked at the pretty female who had sucked his cock like a hungry fawn. But he no longer had any trinkets to barter for a cock suck so he said, "I have no trinkets for a cock suck."

"That's okay, Heimadall. I will do it for free."

Heimadall was shocked but a free cock suck from Lola could not be turned down. He pulled himself out of the water and stood on the shore. Lola placed her soft kneeling pelt on the sand. Then she knelt down in front of Heimadall's wet loin cloth.

She pulled the loin cloth down to his ankles and took Heimadall's soft cock into her warm mouth. Lola sucked his entire shaft and fondled his large balls with her small hand. Heimadall's cock stood up like a sharp sword.

Lola licked all the blue ribs on Heimadall's cock. She licked and sucked the fat head of his cock and when she thought he was beyond the point of control, she stopped and said, "Heimadall, do we really need all these new un-trained females in our tribe?"

Heimadall was about to shout 'no', but it dawned on him that this female was trying to pussy whip him into doing something he did not want to. He picked up the small female and threw her into the lake and then shouted, "You will not pussy whip me!"

He stomped off leaving his breech cloth behind and he sought out Red.

Red had just returned from the women's camp. He was talking to Penn and Karl who was holding his infant son, when Red saw the naked Heimadall approaching.

Heimadall approached Red and said, "My Chief, we must end the practice of mouth bartering," and stomped off.

The three men looked at each other wondering what that was all about. Red had planned to end the practice and now he saw a new ally in Heimadall.

Since he had become Chief, Red had not conducted any raids on the women's tribe to obtain new girls for the young men. Somehow Red still felt guilty about the women he had killed on his first raid more than three years ago, when he captured Penny. He especially regretted having raped and killed Penny's mother. He had been a young man then, eager to prove himself to his father and to the tribe.

Red was pleased that thanks to Penn's idea and Penny's help there would now be some women who would choose to join the men in their tribe willingly. There would no longer be any need for raids. Some two dozen women made that choice, including some older women. When they arrived they were greeted by the warriors with big smiles. The men were all freshly washed and groomed, wanting to look their best. A celebration was held in honor of the new arrivals.

Within a week the women had chosen the men they liked and wanted as their mates. The tribe held a joining ceremony with Red and Penny presiding, asking the blessing of Venus on these couples. Some men were not chosen and they were disappointed. However they had hopes that there would be other females who would want to join the warrior tribe later. And so it was. Eventually all of the men who wanted females as mates were able to get them willingly from the women's tribe.

There were some older women who had lived 25 summers or more. Most of the young men who were seeking mates were looking for girls half that age or younger. They were not interested in the older women. However Penn had lost his female to Karl. He was not selected by any of the younger girls so he decided to look for a mate among these older women.

Penn found one, Hilda, a tall sturdy woman with rather large bumps. She had not found any younger man who was interested in her until Penn expressed interest. Hilda saw that he wasn't as strong as most warriors, but he was young and he was interested. She figured that Penn was the best she could do, and so she agreed to be his mate. Penn soon found his mate to be a strong-willed female who had her own ideas about how things should be done.

Penn liked Hilda's big bumps and he liked to play with them. Hilda said he could, but one night as Penn played with her large bumps Hilda said, "Stop."

At first Penn tried to be a warrior, but he was intoxicated with Hilda's bumps. "What do you wish of me, my dear Hilda?" Penn humbly asked.

"Put your mouth here," Hilda demanded, pointing to her hairy cunt. Penn knew this act was still strictly forbidden but Hilda said, "Do it now or I shall never let you touch my bumps or fuck me again."

Penn was hopelessly lost and he lowered his mouth to Hilda's cunt. Penn was no longer a warrior, he was pussy whipped. He sucked Hilda's cunt bump until she told him to stop.

Soon she had Penn doing her bidding with everything. Penn did not understand how it had happened, but he was one man who truly was pussy whipped. The other warriors shook their heads as they saw Penn humiliated in public by his new female, with her ordering him about and telling him what to do. Why would any warrior put up with such a female? But Penn did.

Heimadall attracted the attention of a very pretty twenty three year old female with medium size bumps. He took the female whose name was Freya to his hut. When they arrived Heimadall asked Freya, "What does 'nice' mean?" He had agreed to treat his female 'nice' at Red's request, and he didn't want his Chief to know that he didn't even know what that meant.

Freya smiled. "Do not beat me unless I deserve it, call me by my name and never call me bitch, fuck me in a certain way, wash often and I will gladly suck your cock, and the rest we can work out as we go along."

"I will do as you ask," Heimadall said and handed Freya his last and finest trinket. Freya smiled and slowly removed the deerskin dress Heimadall had given her. He looked at his new mate's naked body and gave her the last thing he owned, his heart.

They fucked long and lovingly and Freya had many female cums, and she too gave him the only thing she owned, her heart. One year later, Freya gave Heimadall the first of two sons and a daughter.

Red decided to forbid mouth-bartering. Also he banned the practice of women sucking on one another's pussy, a practice that some of them had brought with them from the women's tribe. The Chief thought it was better for family life to forbid these practices.

Almost all of the older warriors accepted being chosen by the females, but there was an older male named Troy who was determined to keep the old ways. Troy had nothing to do with the choosing and he continued with his mind set on the old ways.

There was another older woman, perhaps 30 summers, named Gerta. She was not a bitch like Hilda, just a nice older woman who wanted to find a mate while she was still young enough to have a family. She soon saw that her choices were very limited.

Gerta took a shine to old Troy, a warrior of some 40 summers. He was old enough that if Red had not fought and killed the great Lezbo, Troy would likely have been called to meet his death in another year or two.

Troy was grateful for that, as he could now live out his remaining years in peace. But he was a crusty old warrior who complained with his older brothers about all of the changes in their tribe. The other males respected Troy and put up with his silly grumblings.

Gerta could see that underneath his hard exterior Troy was a good man. She began hanging around him a lot, much to his consternation. He had no idea of how to handle such a forward woman. Somehow her garment always managed to find a gust of wind to cause it to fly up and expose her legs, her ass, sometimes even her pussy. Then she would make a show of putting her garment back in place.

When he felt a need to have his cock sucked off, he looked around for Lola to service him. But to his dismay, Lola was forbidden by her mate to continue in the mouth bartering business. Troy soon found that no females in the camp were engaged in mouth bartering now, which had been a long and time honored tradition. Red had forbidden it.

But one day when he was walking around with a set of bloated balls Gerta was suddenly there, expressing her concern for his need. She offered to suck him off at no cost. Now, how could he refuse that? Troy discovered that Gerta knew how to suck a cock better than any other female he had ever known, even better than Lola who used to be a professional cocksucker.

The old warrior had not even thought about taking a female as his mate for many years, but suddenly he saw that he had a very willing and talented female in Gerta. Also in spite of her age, the woman was still very attractive he thought. And so it was that old Troy took Gerta to be his new woman, much to the surprise of everyone, who thought he would never give up the old ways.

Gerta saw to it that Troy was very happy with her, and soon he was telling everybody how much he liked the changes that Red had make in their tribe. Within a few months Gerta was pregnant, much to Troy's delight. He was still young enough to father children he boasted proudly.

Progress in the warriors' tribe

Meanwhile the time had come for Penny to give birth. Her belly was truly swollen, much more than most pregnant females. Red worried about her, fearing that something might go wrong, but as Chief he could not show his fears. As Penny went into labor Red stood stoically outside of his hut.

All of the other warriors were there, standing by Red's side ready to deal with any evil spirit that might attack their Chief's mate. It was truly a sight to behold. Every male was guarding this single, what used to be considered useless and weak, female.

Penny was known and liked by all. Several young women who had gained all the knowledge about giving birth from the few older males who knew were in the hut attending to Penny's needs. Jane was especially close to Penny. She knew that Penny had saved her life twice and the life of her baby, and Jane wanted to do all she could to make Penny comfortable and help with her delivery.

Red heard a baby cry. He waited with anticipation for Jane to come out and announce the sex of the infant. Red wanted a son of course, but secretly he would be just as pleased with a daughter. Jane came to the doorway of the hut, to announce that their Chief and his woman now had a daughter.

Some of the warriors were disappointed for Red but if he was disappointed he didn't show it. He took the news like the true warrior he was. Then Jane was called back inside by the other women. Something was going on. Was it bad?

In a few more minutes they heard the cry of a baby again. Jane reappeared, this time with a big smile on her face. She told Red and the other men the news. Red and Penny had both a daughter and a son! The men all cheered. It was the first time twins were ever delivered in their tribe and a very good omen.

Red entered his hut and there was Penny, looking tired but happy, holding two babies. Red was delighted to see that they both had wisps of his own red hair on their heads, and both were quite healthy. He bent and kissed his wonderful woman who had just given him not one, but two children!

As their tribe grew and they had more mouths to feed it became apparent that relying just on hunting and gathering fruit was not going to be sufficient. The women had planted and harvested grains and vegetables before, and now they cleared some land and planted seeds for crops. The men had little experience in these endeavors but they saw that it was hard work that the women were doing.

The tribe was blessed with some good rich bottom land along the banks of their nearby river, and that seemed to be the best place for planting their crops. Penny never suggested to Red that the women could use some help clearing and plowing their new fields. That might be construed as an attempt to pussy-whip her proud warrior. But Red could nearly read her mind by now, and he knew what she would like from him.

So one day he told his warriors that he was going out to the new fields with the women to help them remove large stones and break up the soil for planting. The other warriors were surprised at this. This was women's work they thought. Still, many of their females had been coming home tired and cranky after spending the day in the fields. So reluctantly some of his younger warriors followed their chief out into the fields. They all put in a hard day's work, and some of them began to appreciate just how hard women worked.

With the men's help the women soon had their new fields prepared and planted. The men soon found that the women had their ways of showing appreciation for their help. Was this being pussy-whipped? They decided it was not, for the men had helped voluntarily. When harvest time came around the men saw how well their efforts had been rewarded, as the women pounded the grain into flour and baked bread, something most of the warriors had not been familiar with. They also had an abundance of vegetables.

One day after a hunt Red came home after seeing a very large herd of goats and sheep. Males had seldom bothered with these animals seeing as that they were so easily hunted down, unworthy of a hunter. But with the incorporation of the females into the tribe some of the females had captured and brought a few goats and sheep with them.

Red talked to Penny and asked her about the goats and sheep. Penny told Red the reason the women did not have a large herd of goats and sheep was because the women lacked the knowledge of how to construct nets to catch them.

Red had an idea. Why not use nets and the camp wolves to round up a herd of goats and sheep? Red told the other warriors about his plan and they all agreed, having a herd of goats and sheep could help during the long winter months when game was scarce.

The warriors also agreed that taking care of critters was definitely a female's task. The males went on a strange hunt and with the aid of the camp wolves, who only ate a sheep or two, came back with a herd of 350 sheep and 75 goats. They managed to train a couple of the wolves to guard the critters and keep them herded together.

With all the new critters the men now only hunted the finest elk, moose and deer, and they also enjoyed a new food the women called cheese. They also found that the women made use of the sheep skins that made very warm winter coats.

Penny's babies grew up strong and healthy and Red often played with the toddlers, enjoying his new role as a father. He was just as pleased with his little girl as he was with his son. He was very proud of his woman. She had been such a great help to him in making their tribe one where men and women were happy together.

There was one being who was very displeased with the progress that these Earth men and women were making. Loki looked down from his lofty heights and frowned. He was very angry that his twin Lezbos had been defeated and killed by the upstart Red and his woman Penny. As a god of mischief, Loki determined to find some way of getting even with these mortal creatures. He would have to think on it some more.

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