1. The Jaguar Shaman II


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Body modification, Mind Control, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: OregonDavid, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    and Lowe sang a few folk songs from their youth when the original owner of the guitar took over from the visiting benefactor. Alfero sought out Paul, who was sitting with Kari at the edge of the revelry but not taking part. They observed with benign amusement as the remainder of the party observed the pagan rituals of dance prior to mating. “It was no accident that the stones sought you out,” stated Anastasi to the seated pair. “Just like it was no accident your great-grandfather sought the stones after reading the codex my great-grandfather led him to in Mexico City.” “Your great-grandfather knew my great-grandfather?” asked Paul. “How?” “Almost six hundred years ago, my ancestor shot and killed the last Jaguar Shaman. He was a foot soldier in Cortez’ army and spent his life looting and killing in the New World. He passed down a story to his son with the admonition that he in turn tell his son or grandson. When the my ancestor knelt over the body the dying shaman, he was granted two things, long life and a terrible burden. The burden was to find the next shaman, no matter how long it took. My great grandfather thought he had found the worthy candidate in your great-grandfather but this was not the case. But we had found the correct line to the next Jaguar Shaman. You. It’s no accident at all that you were here or you were the one who found the stones. You were chosen before you were born. My great grandfather pledged our family fortune to the restoration of the Jaguar ...
    Shaman and the powers that he controlled.” “Just what supposed powers do you think that the Jaguar Shaman controlled?” asked Paul. “One of the most formidable was to shape solid objects. There was also control the weather, control other living things, see the future, see the past, alter living flesh. All handy tools.” He bent down and picked up a common stone, vaguely egg-shaped. “I would wager it would take you no effort at all to change the shape of this common stone into a new Diquis Sphere.” He indicated to Paul to try. Paul contemplated the stone and began to rub it in his palms, feeling the rough exterior. As he rolled it between his palms, he could feel the oblong shape reorganize itself into a sphere. He left the exterior rough, but when he finished, the egg-shaped rock was now a stone billiard ball of gray and black flecks. “You could even imbue the stone with some kind of power, like good fortune or the power to change other men’s minds.” Paul nodded and bent over the stone, cupped in his hands. With a tongue that seemed to flow from his tattoo, he placed a special power in the stone before handing it to Anastasi Alfero. “Here you go. I think you will find this power quite informative.” Alfero turned the stone over in his hand and even held it to his ear. It revealed nothing. “What does it do?” he asked. “Do? Nothing. It’s not what it does that is important. It’s what it doesn’t allow. Now Senor Alfero, would you please explain to Kari and I what your real reason for ...
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