The clan had fallen on hard times.
The herds had moved further into a newcomer rival tribe's territory than the hunters could venture without danger, and after a few raids that tempted fate too closely, the rivals had stolen all of the clan's women in retribution. The rival tribesmen had carried off every fertile young female, and had left only the two old mother tanners to tend the weary hunters. These two were skilled seamstresses and cooks, so the clan was not cold and hungry, but were well past their fertile years. The remaining ten strong hunters and three elder men were demoralized; left subsisting off small game and what they could gather by the seashore, and with no satisfactory outlets for their lusts. Faced with the possibility of slow starvation and eventual extinction with no breeding age females the clan of fifteen decided to leave their lands to the larger neighboring tribe, and to push further south along the coast in the hopes of finding better hunting grounds without as much competition, and possibly some women to steal along the way.
The ten young strong males scouted south each day, hoping to find prey; either a deer to hunt or woman to breed. They walked fanned out in a large arc, within calling distance, through the rolling hills at the top of the coastal bluffs, their stocky, extremely muscled frames draped in furs and leathers and almost obscured by tall grasses.
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Farther to the south two figures walked unknowingly toward the ten hunters. One figure was tall and wiry, and walked with a limp. The other was slender, and just beginning to show the swell of hip and breast of womanhood. The girl and her father had been exiled by their people. He was the son of the chief, but his brother had defeated him in battle for the chieftanship, taking the man's wife for his own, and forcing him to leave with his children or be slaughtered.
The man sought a brother-tribe to the tribe of their father, that had migrated north not long ago, hoping to barter his daughter's virtue in trade for a position in the tribe. He was not hoping for much though, as he had heard that the tribe had many women of it's own. His cousins traveling between the two tribes had told stories of conflicts with terrifyingly strong beast-like men that were natives of the North, that would raid the tribe's camp, until the tribe had stolen their females to use as slaves. They were more brutish than the tribe's females, and his daughter was definitely more beautiful and she was still a virgin, so she was more valuable than the Northern slaves, but she was probably too young to breed for at least another year, so lost some value to that.
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As the day wore on, the girl was outpacing her father, injured as he was. She would run down a hill, then wait for him at the bottom, and trudge up the next with him. She took to detouring down the cliffs to collect mussels or seabird eggs, or ahead two or three hills, to then have time to dig roots or collect plant shoots for their dinner. Eventually, when the sun was at its zenith, she grew too hot, and had removed most of her leathers, allowing her new budded breasts to bounce freely. She was now two hills ahead of her father when she paused to dig for tubers in the lee of a dune when she heard the hiss of grass stems parting ahead of her.
She froze, stunned. In front of her stood the most muscled man she had ever seen. He wasn't as tall as most of the men she'd known, but was almost half again as broad, and this combined with his heavy brow ridges and large nose made her think of a bear in human form. Almost immediately he yelled loudly, darted forward, and grabbed her with his huge strong hand. She felt his one huge hand fully close around her neck. She was paralyzed with fear that he would crush her throat. As she stood, almost breathless, stunned, two more similarly bear-like men trotted out of the grasses. They talked to each other in a language she could not understand, and then one trotted up the hill to the south. *He's going for my father!* she thought, but was powerless to help. And yet more bear-men appeared out of the grasses.
The one holding her neck reached out with his other huge hand and squeezed her small breast. His rough calloused fingers hurt on her newly sensitive flesh. Then he pushed his hand under her skirt, and forced her legs apart. His fingers explored her newly downy pussy, parted her lips, and pushed just a fingertip into her. She gasped in pain. It was thick and rough and calloused, and far too much for her frightened virgin pussy to take. He barked some words to the others, and two of them stepped towards her. They grasped her arms, and the hand around her throat let go. Briefly, she felt relief enough from her paralyzing fear to start to struggle, only to have the two men holding her each grab one of her legs and pull them apart, now holding her suspended between them.
The man in front of her pulled off his leathers and furs, revealing an almost as hairy hugely muscled frame, and an enormously thick erect cock and very large balls. The men holding her pulled her legs farther apart to give the naked man space as he stepped between her slim thighs. She shuddered with fear as he grasped his shaft with one hand, and parted her lips with the other. He placed the head of his cock at her entrance. She whimpered in fear as he worked the flared head inside, and then screamed as he pushed his shaft into her. He tore through her virginity, and pushed in as far as he could. She felt like she couldn't breathe, like she had been punched in the gut. He stayed there inside her for a moment, and she felt his cock pulsing. Looking between her legs she saw a couple inches of him protruding from her stretched hole, with veins throbbing as he twitched inside her. He pushed harder and she screamed again as he stretched her from the inside. Her vision darkened at the edges as her whole world contracted to the feeling of the hot hard rod being forced into deeper places within her than she had known existed.
Finally the pressure eased as he withdrew his cock, slick with her virgin blood. But the relief was short lived as he then thrust into her again, and began pumping in and out of her. She grunted with each of his thrusts, as the air was forced from her lungs. The two men holding her kept her thighs spread wide while the man raping her grasped her hips to pull her harder onto his cock. She could feel his flared head pistoning inside her, pushing at the entrance to her womb. He panted and strained between her legs, fucking her as deep and as hard as he was able, her small frame forced to spread wide for him to use freely. His rough fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hips and butt as he fucked her harder and faster. His only goal was to stroke himself inside her until she was filled with his seed. After what felt like an eternity she felt the man's cock swell even more. He then growled, redoubled the brutality of his assault, and then pushed all the way inside her. She felt his cock twitching and throbbing, and a flood of warmth as he filled her with his seed. He held himself there for a moment, and then withdrew, only to have another huge man immediately step between her legs.
The man said something she could not understand, and the men holding her arms lowered her to the ground on her back. They then held her arms over her head, while pulling her legs apart and up. Her legs were now as far as they would go, and her hips were angled slightly up, stopping the previous man's cum from dripping out down her ass. She felt her pussy lips part just from her legs being forced open so wide. The new man mounted her, hairy muscled chest just above her delicate face. She watched as he positioned his cock at her now open pussy and pushed in. He quickly buried himself in her, thrusting deeper and faster than her first rapist. He supported himself on his tree-trunk arms while he thrust into her, pushing her into the unyielding ground, and so able to ram into her harder, balls slapping her ass rhythmically. She was unable even to grunt and could only gasp between thrusts, and stare unbelieving at her pussy stretched wide with her rapists cock, slicked with her blood and the other man's cum, as thick as her own wrist. Waves of pain washed over her as she was forced to accept him deep into her. Her body went numb, and all she could feel was his shaft spreading her and his cockhead pushing into her over and over. She felt like she was about to be torn in half, or burst apart. Soon he too thrust in fast and hard, and stiffened inside her. She realized he was about to breed her too. She convulsed under him as waves of pleasure overtook her pain as she came under him. Her pussy constricted around him as he shuddered and pumped his seed into her, pulse after pulse filling her as she helplessly milked him. Trembling slightly after his release, he also held himself in her for a moment as he panted, before withdrawing, and being replaced by yet another man.
She groaned as the new man entered her. She was again dwarfed by the heavyset man on top of and inside her, covered by his bulk and staring up into his chest. Like the others he seemed to want to fill her with his cum as fast as possible, his hips pumping hard and fast between her thighs, driving her into the ground as if he wanted to split her apart with his dick. This time the men holding her down had loosened their grip and sat back to watch, occasionally squeezing her breast or pinching a nipple, leaving her to open her legs to allow herself to be raped and bred. She held her legs open, moaning and gasping, mind a blank, riding the waves of pleasure and pain as he thrust against her womb, submitting to his forcible filling of her pussy with his shaft, anticipating the inevitable filing of her womb with his seed. When she again shuddered and convulsed with pleasure the two men at her sides held her legs open so the man raping her could continue unhindered, soon shooting and pulsing inside her as she again unwillingly milked her rapist's seed, body betraying her to be bred by these brutes.
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Things were looking up for the clan. Today they had found a woman to breed. All ten hunters had their turns with their new breeding female, each at least twice, and none wasting seed outside of her pussy. The female was young, and it might take a lot of breeding before she swelled with child, but that was good, as the men had not bred for many weeks.
True, they had had to kill the man she was traveling with, but that was not difficult. They were more of the physically weaker southern people, like the neighboring tribe that had displaced the clan. And her traveling companion had been injured anyway, so he was easy to overpower. They would keep this breeding female and increase the clan's numbers, and maybe one day be able to retake the territory lost to the southern people.
