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

    certain were their worst features. Men who felt inadequate now felt strong and virile. They could carry on conversations and no longer feared rejection. Women whose hair wasn’t straight enough, whose thighs jiggled too much, whose noses weren’t thin enough, no longer were concerned by their flaws that only they could see in the first place. Now everyone was at ease, confident and calm. They felt an undeniable attraction to whomever Kari had suggested. It wasn’t love or lust. It was a pairing of souls, each finding in the other what was missing in their own life. “I’m hungry,” announced Paul. “Who wants breakfast?” For the next two hours the group worked together to make breakfast, enjoy a lazy Sunday morning and clean up. There were plenty of casual but meaningful touches. The smell of arousal permeated the shack. No one felt the overwhelming desire to dash off to mate, but all felt the certainty that they would do just that as soon as the dishes were washed. “We need to go to the dig,” Paul whispered to Kari. “There’s something I have to do.” The pair left together and crossed to the burial mound dig and descended into the shade under the canopy. The rest of the archeology team also dispersed. Some retired to their tents to share their bodies for the next several hours. Some went to the jungle and some to the ocean. The entire camp had become a society of pleasure. “What’s going on Paul?” asked Kari in the shade of their dig. “He has something more to tell me,” explained ...
    Paul. “It’s something to make the transformation complete.” He knelt at the bones of the Last Jaguar Shaman. The stones began to glow, illuminated from deep within. The dirty gray exterior dissolved and a clear green light shone from deep within. Paul’s eyes closed and he bent over the skeleton until his forehead touched the pendent stone lying on the chest of the shaman’s remains. He remained in this position for some time. Kari reached out and stroked his back. Instead of smooth skin, he felt like he was covered in coarse feline fur wherever his new tattoo adorned him. Whenever her hand touched him, Kari felt uncontrollably aroused. There was so much masculine and feline power in him, Kari felt compelled to touch herself. Her hand slipped behind her shorts and between her legs. His power flowed through her right hand on his back, across her shoulders and down into left hand on her sex. She started to buck and convulse from the orgasms his energy created. Paul didn’t move. While he was in this state, Kari would protect him from anything in the universe. Kari would have stayed like that forever; feeding her ever deepening sexual need with the energy of the Jaguar. Along with great sexual release, Kari grew stronger in her own right. She could focus her awareness of the life forces in the universe until she could find a single living organism of any kind. She could also reach across space, unencumbered by Einstein’s pedantic understanding of the speed of light. It startled her to ...
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