The Living God in the Indian Camp

The sun beats down hard on the Indian camp as you suddenly appear in the middle of the tipis, as if fallen from the sky. Warriors and women immediately kneel, taking you for a powerful god. Two muscular young braves, Kael and Taro, lock eyes with you, their gazes burning with desire and adoration. They step closer, their naked bodies barely covered by leather loincloths, their cocks already half-hard. Kael rasps in a rough voice, *We will honor you as you deserve, oh god. Tell us what you want us to do for you.*