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Living among the Kilitoki
Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: mind_warrior_2000, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
word is around the village," announced Pompo getting up. *** The life in the village seemed to be running its normal course. Most of the people were out doing their daily work, or taking a meal under the canopy. By the looks of it, it was already past midday. "Half a day's wasted," thought Peter. He saw the head of the boar that he'd slain the day before. The carcass was missing, probably being gutted and cut into manageable slices. It was customary to serve the meat during the Manhood Rite ceremony, the one Peter wasn't sure would happen. Tooki and the two b*****rs were nowhere to be seen. "Well, should we go get some fruit?" asked Peter turning to Pompo. "We're already behind schedule." "Oh no, friend. You enjoy yourself as much as you can, because once you pass the Rite, they'll stick you with a harder job." "Really? So there really is a negative side to becoming a Kilitoki man, eh?" "Most certainly. But relax. Knowing Koko'loko, he'll probably make you in charge of all the fruit gatherers. You'll still be able to pick it yourself, if you wish, as long as you make sure the daily quota is reached," replied Pompo rubbing his temples. "I'm sure the others have gathered enough fruit for us. I'm in no shape to work today, let's just go lounge around in the fort." With that Pompo and Peter disappeared into the jungle. When they arrived at the fort, they were surprised to see chief Koko'loko sitting under it, next to ... the tree. "Ah, there he is. The big boar slayer," said Koko'loko. "Hello chief," greeted Peter. "I didn't get to congratulate you last night, as you seemed to have disappeared somewhere. Anyway, congratulations Peter." "Thank you, chief." "How does it feel?" "Feels good, I guess." "Good. And are you looking forward to your Manhood Rite?" "Of course he is," answered Pompo for Peter. "What a silly question to ask, oh wise one." "I don't remember asking you a thing, son. But indeed, I sense your friend is quite excited for the ceremony. Good. Tomorrow after dark the ceremony will happen." "What about my mom?" Peter frowned. "You leave that to me," answered Koko'loko getting up. "Uh, chief?" asked Pompo, interrupting whatever Peter was about to say. "Yes?" "Me and the guys were planning on being Peter's ceremonial retinue. Someone will need to help him get ready and to tie him down." "Oh, you were planning?" The chief smiled. "You know that you're not allowed to attend until you kill a boar yourself." "Yes, but we were there when he killed the boar. You could say that we helped him." "You make a good point," said the chief scratching his chin. "I see a lot of wisdom in you, Pompo. Perhaps one day you'll lead our people into the future." "Does that mean we can attend?" asked Pompo expectantly. "I suppose I have no ...