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Counter Earth Chronicles - Dual Realities

Chapter 16: What Have I Done To Deserve This?


March 23 YOE 35

8:20 AM  World One School Of Technology Sciences (Counter Earth)


“I have been waiting for this day for a while! Field trip!" Bess announced as he sat down inside the classroom next to his sister.


Those anxiously awaiting the field trip to the World Three Technology Museum along with a presentation from one of its incumbent inventors had filled the seats of the small classroom within the high school.


“Bess, where is Naomi? I know she was really looking forward to today as well." The adolescent bison announced.


“In a meeting with Guidance Counselor Dhole." Tess' brother announced.


“What about?"


Bess gave his sister that look as if to say don't ask questions to answers you already know.


8:27 AM Guidance Counselor's Office


“I am sorry Ms. Good but you will not be accompanying your class on the field trip today." A stern looking dhole seated behind a nice desk in front a wall of monitors said looking at a fifteen year old teen.


“But Counselor Dhole!"


“Overseer." The red canid said staring down the brunette freckled female who was dressed in a light blue shirt and brown skirt that looked like they were from the previous century.


“Overseer I have been looking forward to this field trip all year!"


“Your actions would seem to speak otherwise Ms. Good." The red dhole replied.


“What are you talking about?" Naomi asked playing innocent.


“I will be blunt. You have been a bad human." The red canid said cutting his eyes at her.


“Little ole me?"


“You are constantly late for class, you refuse to wear the proper attire, you never complete your assignments, your grades are iffy at best and you aren't setting a good example for second class citizens." The male canid said folding his paw fingers on the posh mahogany desk.


Naomi started to respond, but was interrupted.


“Outside of school you don't stay within your assigned area, you are never where you are supposed to be and you constantly violate the human curfew. You also make rash decisions without thinking about the consequences."


Naomi again started to protest but the dhole cut her off.


“I know you went to that Wasted Life concert the other night... I saw you there." He growled.


“GUILTY!! That was the bestest best concert ever!!! They are the best band ever!" 


“Naomi that was for beastials only." Her overseer said trying to set her straight.


“Like many things are these days." The freckled girl retorted.


“I get it, you are resentful...."


“Very." She responded.


“Then there was that day you skipped school...."


“Oh... I was sleeping outside for the First Food restaurant's grand opening.... the first ten customers receive free meals for life!"


“Which circles back to you violating curfew and not being where you should be. When you should be." Counselor Dhole face palmed. “Okay I see your are very resentful of the high master's new initiatives..." 


“You mean the empire's crackdown on all human activity? Human- you can't go there. Human you can't do this. Human you can't leave your home after this time. Human you have to be home at this time. And now we have chaperones who constantly check up on us and tell us what to do!!" Naomi said growing irritated. “Sorry overseer."


“I get that you are bitter Naomi, but those are the rules and constantly disobeying them isn't going to encourage those who made them to eliminate them anytime soon."


“Those are the rules since the resistance lost. What about those of us who didn't support the rebels?" The freckled teen countered.


“Not even a little Ms. Good?" Counselor Dhole asked. “There were some out there that hoped they would win, a new society would be formed and humans would be ordering us around. But thank goodness that didn't happen."


“Counselor your bias is showing." Namoi pouted.


“Look, I know you have had a hard time with the restrictions...."


“Crack downs." Naomi interrupted. 


“Ok, crack downs... and your home life isn't particularly ideal and I have looked the other way more than a few times." The teen's yellow-eye overseer started to profess.


“You have?"


“I am more lenient then my contemporaries, but only to a point otherwise you would be a prisoner of the empire right now. But, I can't ignore your disobedience any longer.


“Disobedience my overseer?" Naomi said trying to play cute.


“You were observed in that celebration in the theater district when the tracker tracers stopped working. You were also detained by a knight patrol for being in an area you weren't allowed to and you arrived home late yesterday. Shall I go on?"


“So I tend to bend the rules from time to time!!!" Naomi said looking up at the wall of monitors, seeing images of herself at the theater district.


“BREAK." The red canid responded.


“But Counselor Dhole!! It is not fair- all of this is not fair!"


“It is overseer human."


“You see you just made my point." Naomi said reclining as she started a staring game with the beastial canine.


“So what you are saying is that if you were the preferred class of citizenry you wouldn't be a scrutinized as much? 


“The beastials in my class can come and go as they please and are not subject to curfews." Ms. Good countered. 


“Well you are right. But these are the order of things. Speaking of order, you will not be allowed to participate on today's field trip." 


Naomi gasped at the revelation.


“Please! Sir! I must go on this trip. I have to!"


“And why is that Ms. Good?"


“Master Koala is one of the foremost inventors on Counter Earth. It is rumored that his latest invention is a culmination of his life's work and literally out of this world!" She replied cryptically. “If that is true, he is an inspiration to us all first and second class citizens. You have to let me go! Please!! I will do anything!"


“Anything?" The canid said lying back in his chair with his paw fingers intertwined.


“I know how you beastials like to seize on any opportunity to make us humans look inferior." The teen said being disrespectful to her superior, but also truthful.


“What are you saying human?"


“I will submit to shaming, humiliation anything- but please let me go!!! I mean please overseer!"


“Will you become a menial, subservient beta and obey without hesitation, without question?"


“Yes." The brunette teen replied.


“Very well report to AP lab sixteen."


“Thank you Counselor Dhole!!"


“That is overseer Ms. Good and one more thing...."


“What is that?"


“Leave your clothing here.... all of it."


“Uh....."


9:00 AM AP Lab 16 Human Anatomy Class (1 hour before the field trip)


“Alright class the homo sapien is similar in design to we beastials- two arms, two legs, a head and the genitals up front as you can see." The female porcupine instructor said presenting the humiliated and degraded teenager to her class in a lewd exposition. “But with a few distinctions.... as you can see humans do not possess fur of any kind. But hair is present in certain areas- the top of the head, arm pits, groin area and to a lessor extent the limbs and face."


That was quite the deal Naomi had made with her overseer- she hoped that it would be worth it.


“If you look here, you will notice that the breasts are starting to develop. These will serve as a primary means to feed future offspring if our high master ever allows the humans to procreate again..." The instructor then turned the teen around so that her rear faced the class. Notice that the rump is hairless and tail-less. A telltale sign. Also notice the absence of claws, paws and fangs..."   


This had really had better been worth it.


11:16 AM World Three Technology Museum 


Greetings students and welcome to my little lab!" What you see before you may look like a typical door frame, console and all- but it is much more than that." A koala scientist in a white lab coat and yellow bow tie announced proudly. “This is the culmination of my life's work...."


“Amazing!" Bess said to Tess.


“I know right? If what he claims is true it could change our understanding of the universe forever." The female bison replied.


“Hey what did I miss?" Naomi asked as she joined the bison teens and the rest of her classmates in the small amphitheater-like lab.


“Naomi, what are you doing here?" Tess asked.


“Weren't you removed from attending this field trip?" Bess asked.


“I came to an arrangement with my overseer." She said smiling.


“Really? It must have been something- I heard he was quite upset with you." Tess replied.


“Um, I would rather not talk about it. The most important thing is that I made it." Ms. Good said directing her attention to the koala's presentation below. 


(And left that goodbye letter....)


“It was long suspected that there are alternate realities to our physical reality- a multiverse of dimensions slightly out of phase with this one. Well today I am going to prove that it is true!"


Naomi zeroed in with laser light focus on the demonstration and that admission.


“This machine allows the user to peer into these alternate realities." The koala scientist said pressing a button on a nearby console.  


What looked like a viewscreen appeared within the frame of the doorway. The image within looked like the World One entertainment district with humans dressed in jeans and shorts walking into and out of galleries, restaurants, performance halls and a movie cinema.


“This may look like Counter Earth but in reality, it is another Counter Earth in a different reality. Forgive the pun." The koala scientist announced as the students were transfixed. “It may look similar to ours but there are subtle differences."


“Like what?" A male rabbit in the crowd asked.


“Well, as far as I can tell- there are no beastials on this Counter Earth only humans or that the ratio of humans to beastials is much different. More analysis is needed." 


No sooner had he said that, the image changed to a different landscape, one of fire and magma.


“Notice that my machine has switched to another reality."


“Why is that?" A female rhino in the crowd questioned.


“I haven't figured out how to lock the machine to a fixed setting more than a few seconds." The koala admitted. “But it does prove the theory I have held all along." 


“Can anything pass through from this side to the other and vice versa?" Naomi called out.


“Yes, but this deflector prevents that. It is a safety feature just in case some hostiles decided to try to invade. So we can observe all we want."


The presentation lasted for a good forty minutes with the koala scientist taking questions from the fascinated students. Naomi watched intently what buttons he pressed and how the machine reacted. She also noticed that the machine cycled through the same images every couple of minutes.


As the presentation ended the koala decided to take additional questions from two fascinated buffalo calves and the female human.


“Master Koala how many realities have you cataloged and documented?" Bess asked.


“A little over a hundred. But there are so many, many more out there."


“Are there plans to test the machine to prove that the images we are seeing is valid?" Tess asked.


“At some point I plan to send a probe through to look around, but that is only after I can stabilize the window."


“Otherwise you would lose contact with it immediately after the window switched to a new reality?" Ms. Good asked a gleam forming in her eyes.


“Right you are human." The koala responded as Naomi looked at the console and its blinking lights. She immediately identified the one that turned on and off the deflector shield.


“Master Koala?"


“Yes girl?" The scientist asked watching Ms. Good stare at the window.


“Hypothetical question- could someone who was sick of their menial, persecuted existence in this reality use this machine to jump to a similar possibly better reality?" Naomi asked as the window switched back to what looked like that other version of Counter Earth. 


“I don't understand the question." The beastial inventor replied.


“Say for a reality were humans are in control of their lives, destinies and not under the thumb of someone or something else?" 


“Naomi?" Bess and Tess asked stunned.


“I suppose, but there is no guarantee that the reality is better than this one. It could be worse." Master Koala said thoughtfully.


“That is a chance I am willing to take!" The brunette freckled teen said pressing the deflector button.


“Naomi what are you doing?" Tess asked as the teen darted for the window.


“Looking for something much better than this! Tell my grandmother I said goodbye!"


“HUMAN WAIT!!" The koala inventor yelled.


Naomi took one last look at the stunned beastials around her before entering the event horizon of the window.


That was her critical error because just as she entered the window the scene changed.


*POOF*


Naomi Good departed Counter Earth for another which she believed would be free from beastial domination and the tyranny of the High Evolutionary.


“Naomi!!" Tess yelled. “That has to be the most reckless thing she has ever done!"


“Master Koala can we get her back?" Bess asked the stunned inventor.


“That would involve knowing where she went." He said shaking his head as he quickly engaged the deflector. “And locking the machine onto that reality to attempt to try to pull off a rescue."


“You mean she is...." The female bison asked.


 “On her own." Master Koala replied.


11:58 AM The Basement


“Yes? Who is it?" An elderly woman wearing a white bonnet, red shawl, white shirt and blue skirt asked answering the door of her modest single bedroom room apartment.


She was greeted by a mule who pushed her to the side and walked to a small bedroom off of the main room. He was followed by a buck.


“What has Naomi done now?" The woman asked as her home was ransacked.


“There has been an incident." The male deer said turning to address the woman. “Naomi has renounced her citizenship without authorization." The knight replied.


“But no one can do that." The granny replied.


“Exactly." 


“Springer!" The mule said handing the knight a hand written note he had found.


Grams, if you have found this, it means I have encountered an opportunity for a better life and seized upon a chance to escape the subjugation we have experienced under the High Evolutionary and his minions. Stay safe, be healthy, be kind and most of all be happy (if you can). Farewell.


-Naomi 


“The High Evolutionary is not going to be happy." The mule responded.

“I don't think he will care. One less of them to watch; she is someone else's problem now where ever she is." Springer said as he turned to leave. 


“Where is Naomi?"


Cole didn't respond. He just handed the elderly woman the note left by her granddaughter as they walked out of the apartment.


The woman turned around to look at the ransacked apartment and the messes that the knights had made.


“Naomi, what have you gotten yourself into now?" The woman called out in disbelief.




[MEANWHILE]




March 23 YOE 35

11:58 AM S'mar drylands (Far side of Chaundoon)


“The Pantanal pride will destroy you all!" A feline warrior shouted as he charged his foe with what looked like a spiked lead bat.


The object of the attack quickly assessed his opponent. He planted his long curved saw into the ground, spread his stance and took the incoming attack from the aggressor which landed squarely in the center of his head.


The Pantanal pride warrior realized that he had misjudged his foe who was quite taller than he (and used a saw attached to a long pole as his weapon of choice) was and he would pay for it dearly.


The warrior known as Saw, clasped his paws together around the attacker's head picking him up and slamming him face first downward into the ground. 


*AWK*


Saw then stepped on his head with all his weight until.


*KRUNCH*


“Maybe so, but not today." The feline warrior said reaching for the handle of his weapon.


“Saw, why did you not just cut him down?" Another warrior asked knocking away two more aggressor with what looked like stone hammers.


“TCH!" 


“You know it would ruin his fun." A S'mar female carrying a double edge pike said addressing her fellow tribe members. The three looked over the battlefield.


“The Three Rivers pride was victorious this day." Another feline warrior said stepping forward from the carnage. He carried a large tri-bladed yo-yo like weapon with him. “Saber will be most.... what the heck is that?!"


Saw, Barb and Hammer stared at where Blade was pointing. A blue doorway appeared in the middle of the battlefield. Each warrior held their weapon preparing for a last ditch attack from the Pantanal pride.


“Alternate Counter Earth here I come!" The freckled teen shouted as she was spat out from the portal landing face first on the ground. 


The S'mar warriors watched as she gripped her lower left leg in pain for a moment before standing.


"OW!!!!!"


She examined herself- there was some dizziness and vertigo jumping from Counter Earth to this presumably better Counter Earth. She had a nasty brush burn on her elbow, stubbed her toe and her muscles on her lower leg were sore But that was it. She had taken a literal gamble and it had paid off!! Or did it? She hoped that her favorite band Wasted Life was on this version of Counter Earth too.


Naomi examined her surroundings... something was off... since when did Counter Earth have two suns or four moons for that matter?! 


She was no longer in World One- but a tribal encampment miles from anywhere, there were wooden huts in the distance, surrounding a large fountain. The sky was red and there were these feline beastials looking at some other feline beastials lying on the ground bleeding out. Wait, had fighting taken place here? As the thought crossed her mind, she locked eyes with four of them almost immediately.


Uh-oh!


Naomi Good was soon was surrounded by what appeared to be beings who resembled a lion, leopard, tiger and jaguar all rolled into one. They had long hair, wore different colored bandanas, had leather wrist and leg bands, furry animal shawls on their shoulders, along with animal teeth necklaces. The weapons they carried made it clear that they were warriors the fact that they were stark naked; their genitals on display for all to see made her realize they were savages as well.


“Well, well what do we have here?!" The female carrying the double edged pike asked.


“INVADER!!!" The male holding the two large long handled hammers shouted. “She stepped through that weird door!"


“Thrown out it actually. My arm scraped the ground." Naomi said showing the four her brush burn. “I think it is bleeding."


“This is an invader?" The feline warrior holding a tri-bladed yo-yo said picking up Naomi's arm and looking at her strange clothing.


“It is female." Saw said taking a deep sniff. “A young one."


“Um hi! I come in peace?" The teen said raising her arms as she stared upward at the four warriors who had surrounded her.


“Perhaps it is one of those outer-worlders we have heard about?" Saw said throwing it out there.


They looked at each other and then back at her and hissed.


“Eeeep!!!! Please gentle sirs can one of you tell me where I am?" Is this Counter Earth?"


The warriors who had surrounded Naomi all laughed.


“Never heard of it!"


“Boy did you make a wrong turn outer-worlder!"


“OH NO!" Naomi moaned. She had grievously miscalculated when she jumped through the window of master koala's trans-matter machine and missed her destination entirely. It really must have been a experimental prototype! 


The savage warriors who had surrounded her continued to laugh hysterically.


Well at least they weren't attacking their weapons - that tri-bladed yo-yo and the long handled saw could easily carve her up for a roast while the hammers could shatter her bones and the double edged pike could hoist her over a flame for roasting.


“Welcome to the Three Rivers pride of the S'mar Nation." The female warrior said bowing disrespectfully while her comrades snickered. “May you survive the experience!"


*YOINK*


“Whaaa!!!!" 


Naomi was grabbed and thrown over the shoulder of one of the warriors and taken into the camp. During her 'tour' she observed these warriors fighting, wrestling, drinking, eating and sharpening their weapons.


She was bound and placed in a line-up with the losers of today's battle ten individuals of the Pantanal pride. She looked to her left and to her right. The line up consisted of what looked like other S'mar felines a few males, some females and a cub.


“You don't look like you are from a round here." A female commented. “What type of creature are you?"


“I am not. What is going on?" Naomi said staring at the line up.


“We are prisoners of the Three Rivers pride."


“Prisoners?" Naomi asked the nude female who was struggling to keep her curious cub quiet.


“We... were spoils of war." The slender female replied.


“But you look just like them!"


“We are not of the Three Rivers pride." The small male seated next to her replied. “I am from Pantanal pride."


“Uh just how many prides are there?" Ms. Good asked.


“It varies day to day. Some are wiped out, some merge and some are formed when a individuals break away." Another in the line up replied his head lowered.


“Wow, tribal warfare." Naomi said realizing the big picture- this S'mar nation was not united and there was fighting within and she was about to witness what happens to prisoners of the Three Rivers pride.


“Saw, Blade, Barb, Hammer it is time." A well built S'mar feline announced.  


Naomi and the rest of the prisoners were made to stand as all those in the encampment came to attention.


The feline warrior was almost completely nude with the exception of furry shoulder cape, arm and ankle bands he wore on his wrists and ankles, bone necklace he wore around his neck and a black bandana.


He had yellow cat eyes, protruding canines lines and spots around his face like a tiger or leopard and quite a commanding presence. He walked down the line up of prisoners announcing judgement as if he were the High Evolutionary.


Naomi realized this individual must be the leader of the Three Rivers pride.


“Necklace." He announced looking over a skinny adolescent male.


(Necklace?!) 


“In the end my pride will conquer your pride!!" He said as he was carried away while the leader moved on to the next prisoner.


“You are a scout for the Pantanal pride are you not?" The feline said looking over a petite female. 


The female feline ever defiant, spat in his face. His judgement was instantaneous.


“Target practice." The leader announced. “As well as those to her immediate left and right."


The Three Rivers tribe erupted in cheers.


Naomi gasped as the female and several other prisoners in the line up tried to make a break for it.


(Should she?)


“We have runners!" A warrior carrying a javelin announced.


The head feline nodded.


The warrior with the javelin as well as another from the Three Rivers pride stepped in front of the remaining prisoners and launched their javelins at the fleeing prisoners.


*IMPALE*


*GAAAAH*


*AUGH*


The running prisoners were hit where they were with incredible accuracy. Each fell to the ground where they were struck.


Another found herself in a sand pit sinking out of site and refusing any help that was offered.


With seven taken care of the leader moved on in the line up to the female with cub right next to Naomi. As he approached she pleaded for her life and that of her youngling.


“Saber please spare us! If not me, then my son!"


“Tools." The leader announced.


(Tools?)


With that the female was carried away. 


“Give her soon to be orphan to one of the cub-less females." The leader of the Three Rivers pride announced as he walked up to Naomi.


Damn that was harsh!


“And that leaves you." The savage said staring down at Ms. Good and her bizarre clothing. She realized the next words he uttered would determine if she lived or died.


“Um, hi- mister savage warrior sir." She said waving.


“Saber."


“Um, like as in a sword?" She asked studying him.


“Yes, in our tradition each warrior is named after the weapon they are most proficient in." He said eyeing her curiously.


Namoi looked back at the four warriors who had captured her. “Let me guess, let me guess- Saw?" She said pointing to the huge feline with the long handled saw. He nodded.


“Hammer?" She asked pointing to the warrior with the long handled hammers. He snickered.


“Pike?" She said pointing to the female warrior with the rod with blades at both ends. She shook her head no.


“Barb."


“Oh I see what you did there. Let me see... Blades?" She asked the male warrior with the tri-bladed yo-yo weapon.


“Just Blade." He replied.


“Good to know." Naomi replied as the leader continued to study her.


“Hmm.... too small to make a necklace or tools out of. Too scrawny for target practice...."


She was running out of options.


“Um, you see I came here looking for a better life, this was not what I had envisioned and now I can't get back." Naomi said throwing it out there.


“We don't like to keep prisoners- too much trouble." Barb announced.


“Most are vengeful." Blade added.


“Which leads to more fighting." Hammer added.


“Sneak attacks and skirmishes." Saw muttered.


“ULP." Naomi said swallowing hard.


“You could try running. I can't guarantee that you will get very far." Saber said motioning to the javelin throwers and the bodies of the fallen. “If you do there are the sand pits and if you get past them there is still what ever else is out there to deal with." He said studying her carefully. “Which I believe you don't know anything about do you?"


 Naomi thought about it. She was not familiar with her surroundings. Even if she could escape these savages how could she survive where ever she was now? 


She dropped to her hands and knees and lowered her head expecting to be killed on the spot.


“Remove your clothes!" Saber ordered.


“Say what?" Naomi said looking at him.


“This that you are wearing remove it!" He said touching her shirt and staring at her skirt.


Naomi started stripping until she was in her undergarments.


“All of it." The head feline announced.


She did as ordered until she was standing nude in front of the feline warrior tribe.


“Hmm... not quite a cub and not quite grown up- but some where in-between." He said placing his paw underneath her chin. “I will keep her for myself." 


“Sir?" Barb asked.


“Breeding wench." He announced to smirks and stares from the tribe. “She will join my harem."


“Um, what just happened?" Naomi said looking upward and trying not to fixate on his penis and ball sack.


“Your life now belongs to me. You will pay for your keep with your body and I in turn look forward to seeing it blossom into its final stage.


Saber led the nude limping injured teen to a very large hut near the center of the encampment.


“You will reside here girl."


Naomi limped to the entrance to look inside expecting to see the females she would be cohabiting with. There was only one other individual inside a husky S'mar female, big hips, wide butt, E-sized breasts, brown eyes, who wore a pink flower in her dark hair and little else.


“This is your harem?! Where are the rest of the girls. Let me guess this is a work in progress right?"


“GRRR.... perhaps I should have used you for target practice." The feline warrior growled raising his paw.


“Begging you pardon master Saber." The nude female asked.


“What is it?"


“I know the girl needs to learn her place, but do you want her to fear you or respect you?"


The leader of the three rivers tribe moved his paw from the teen's face to her rear.


“Both." Saber said smacking Naomi on her butt. “This is Annette. She is also mine. She will break you in."


“That is an interesting name. What weapon are you skill in?"


The female pointed to a net on the wall of the hut.


“Oh." The freckled teen replied.


“Welcome young miss. My, you are injured!"


“Her arrival was not the most pleasant." Saber said helping the teen to a chair.


The S'mar female examined her injuries. “She has scraped her elbow, stubbed her toe and sprained her muscles on her lower leg."


“Meaning?"


“She won't be walking for a few days master."


“Less likely to escape then." Saber said crossing his arms as Annette started treating the girl's wounds.


“Escape where would I go?" The teen replied sarcastically.


“What is your name girl?" 


“Naomi." 


“First lesson- show reverence when addressing our master; that includes bowing." Annette said beginning the teen's orientation. “You are here, only because he fancies you."


“I am sorry but this is so much to take in." The teen said overwhelmed. “I mean today I just learned that there is life elsewhere in the universe... and that there are multiple universes.... mind blown."


“Annette." Saber ordered.


“I will clarify. This planet is called Chaundoon. You reside in the territory held by the Three Rivers tribe of the S'mar nation. It's leader is Saber the vicious- a fierce warrior feared by the other tribes."


“Mostly. There are some that still chose to foolishly challenge us." Saber presented his weapon a short sword that expanded into a staff with a blade on the end. “They are made an example of to other tribes."


Naomi gasped. “You were serious when you... you..."


“Ordered that captives be killed and their bones be made into necklaces, tools and weapons. Yes it is our way."


“That female who was next to me and her child...." Naomi gasped.


“He was adopted by another in the tribe." Saber said cooly. 


“I would have readily taken him in master." Annette said annoyed.


“I am not ready to raise cubs." Saber shot back.


“Yes you are busy seeing to the needs of tribe master." The feline said as Naomi started retching.


“I do not see why this upsets you girl. The other tribes do the same with their prisoners without the hesitation." The leader replied. “It is our way."


Annette handed the girl a pot just in a nick of time.


*BLARF!!!*


“I recommend she be kept away from the repurposing hut."


The freckled teen knew what her captors meant by that and it only made her sicker.


*BLARF!!*


“Alright let's not talk about that." The nude female said patting the teen on her back. “Let's talk about something else."


Naomi composed herself.


“Why is everyone near naked?" The teen asked looking at Saber's groin and then Annette's.


“It is our tradition." Annette replied.


 “The suns make this area of the planet very warm; there really isn't any need to wear anything. Saber replied eyeing Annette. “Besides clothing obfuscates the beauty of the body."


“A culture where it is a societal norm to walk around naked? Kinky." Naomi replied as Annette applied some ointment and herbs to her elbow.


“Speaking of which, you will wear these." The feline warrior said placing some items on the teen's lap.


“A collar and what is this a front only thong?!"


“A requirement of my possessions." The leader replied. “The collar is anyway and it is best that you wear the garment.Your regular clothing would make you stick out." 


“The fact that she doesn't exactly look like us would be a telltale sign sir." Annette replied.


“Stick out more." Saber replied as Saw and Blade entered the hut. “I have some things I need to take care of. I will return in the evening."


“Yes sir." Annette and Naomi said bowing. 


And so the S'mar female spent the rest of the afternoon orientating the freckled teen in her new role within the tribe. She was made to go topless only wearing the small white loincloth which just covered her front but not her rear. She was taught how to sew clothing and stitch clothing, fetch water from the three rivers and how to clean the hut. 


That is when reality really set in. She had left a modern technological society for a violent, warlike tribal one.


10:15 PM Saber's Hut.


“Well that is the basics." Annette said finishing the instruction. “Questions?"


“How did you come into service with Saber?" Naomi said limping inside.


“I was cast out by my tribe." Annette replied as she started filling a tub with water. “Many believed that I was cursed. You see I am barren."


“That must have been most difficult."


“I was captured by this tribe. Saber took a liking to me and made me his possession." Annette said pointing to her collar.


“I see. Where do we sleep?" The freckled teen asked.


“With Saber, our master. Every night we are to express our gratitude for him taking us in, feeding, housing and protecting us." The nude S'mar female replied. “So we should get the hut prepared for his arrival."


“So that is why you are drawing a bath." As Naomi made that observation Saber entered the hut. The warrior was bruised, scraped and bloodied. Although it wasn't his own blood.


“Your bath is ready master. Naomi the cloths." Annette ordered.


“That is a lot of blood."


“Do not be concerned. It is not mine, but another's." He said to the freckled teen as she collected his arm pads. leg pads and furry cape. 


Saber sat down in the tub while his females scrubbed the dirt and grime from his person until he was squeaky clean. He told them how the tribe had defended their territory that evening from yet another tribe.


When they had finished Annette rubbed this oil on his genitals which made them quite slick before drying him off.


“Great job as always slave. Now I am going to show you my gratitude." Saber said sneaking up behind Annette, kissing her check then oogling her boobs while Naomi watched.


As they settled in for the night, the leader laid down to rest pulling his first female toward him. Annette easily fell asleep on his shoulder as he caressed her backside.


He attempted to do the same for Naomi. She was hesitant. 


“This is where you thank me for assuming responsibility for your life." He says kissing her on the forehead.


“Thank you master."


“That was a weak thank you. Now come here."


Saber made Naomi lay on top of him- she rested her head on his pectoral muscles while he felt up her behind and rested his boner on her sex.


“KYAAH!! Master you are far too big!!"


“For now wench, but that won't always be. You will eventually blossom into your grown up form."


“What happens then?"


“You will become my penis warmer and I will delight being inside you just like Annette." Saber said slapping her bottom.


And so every night she would lay next to the leader of the Three Rivers pride who would oogle her increasingly less flat chest as her breasts continued to develop. He would run his paws on her hips as they continued to take shape and run a paw finger into her sex and around her groin longing for the day he could officially screw her stupid.


As the days passed, Naomi started to wonder if Counselor Dhole had been right- she was impulsive and made rash decisions. In her desperation to get out of living under thumb of the High Evolutionary and the scrutiny of his beastials, she had traded one overseer for another. Now she was a comfort woman, breeding wench and sex slave to a vicious leader of a clan of savage warriors on some foreign planet in the distant part of the universe. 


Well Saber did have rock hard abs, nice markings, a beautiful face, soft fur and firm body though and a handsome penis. Wait, what was she thinking?


To Be Continued???