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Shipwreck victim lands on an island, encounters a giant that natives worship.

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Chapter #5

An 18 years old boy to be sacrificed for Konga

    by: Unknown
A Russian scientific expedition ship sailing the waters of the Indian Ocean to the southeast, has experienced a major engine failure. Only the emergency generator worked properly, but it barely gave the crew the minimum power to run few lights, the radio, the radar and the bilge pumps. They were at least from 150 nautical miles from the closer coast. Worst, there was a very thick mist, it was impossible to make out anything more than 2-3 feet away. Fortunately the radar was still working though. The captain ordered the foghorn to be activated to be sure no other ship could enter in collision with them.

In the radar room, the operator have detected the presence of a large island, strange fact, it was not listed on any navigation map, nor on the GPS data. The chief of the scientific expedition, informed of that possible discovery, asked the captain the permission to use one of the motor boats to explore, well at least the shores. It was still very fuggy, so he told him to wait it will clear up. A couple of hours later the island was visible. Until it was the case, the chief of the scientific expedition have plan the first way team to see it closer. It was at about 2 nautical miles from the boat, so the captain granted the launch.

The team was composed with the chief named Pavel, a 40 years old accomplished scientific man, his first assistant Boris, brilliant 23 years student doing his mastering in geology, the pilot of the motor boat, 50 years old Oleg and finally, an 18 years old boy, measuring 6 feet tall, was a first grad student in general sciences, his name was Sergei. That last one was very appreciated by the entire crew. He was extremely smart, good in sports with a low-fat muscle body, light blond hair, and incredibly beautiful blue eyes. Only a little thing though, he loves being seen and popular, proud of his appearance. So he mostly wear tight t-shirt and trousers. That day he was dressed with very tight beige pants and a red t-shirt. Yeah, his impressive bulge was displayed in evidence, so were his pectoral and abdominal muscles. Everybody on the expedition ship guessed he was probably bisexual even he has a girlfriend living in Moscow.

Very close to the shore, the pilot slowed down to let the little team to have a look. Suddenly, Pavel notices a sand beach front of row of huge trees. He didn’t not recognized that variety, but it looked tropical. He ordered the pilot to accost who hesitated. But as he was not in charge, he complied. Stepping out the boat, they all pulled it over the sand and stuck a rod deep enough to tie up the boat. The pilot then seated back in the boat to wait for them until they’d come back.

Boris saw a small dirt track between the trees. It was obvious that someone was using it regularly, which spooked the group a little. They all held their handgun just in case they’d encounter some hostile inhabitants. They walked along the track for a while, seeing that the plants were huge. After about a mile, they saw what looked like an abandoned village. Very careful, they browsed the place. But wait, there was a fire burning, some wood made dished and the ground showed traces of bare feet all over. At the extremity of the village was a huge very wide wall made with tree trunk which was at least 70-80 feet in height. They’ve noticed there was a stair reaching a platform near the top. They also had the impression been observed. After they quickly took some pictures, they turned around and returned to the beach where the pilot was still waiting for them.

Back on the scientific expedition ship, the captain was waiting for them. He informed them that the repair wont be completed until a couple of days. He sensed the tension from the way team, so he asked what they saw on the island. As it was Sergei who snapped the pictures, he showed it to him. He suddenly remember some sailors stories about an island in the South Pacific that no one want to get too close because of people disappearing without leaving any traces.

It was late and most went back to their cabin to have some rest. But that evening, something strange happened. Everybody seem to feel sleepy at the same time. So they had a nap, unaware that all the others did. Later the captain, awake went to Sergei’s cabin. He knocked at the door, but no answer. It was not locked so he entered, a bit worry he may have caught something on the island. He likes that boy, maybe a way he could not admit as he was in charge. His cabin was empty, the good looking boy was gone, well he was not sure yet about it. So he ordered the ship been searched, no success at all even after few hours. Suddenly someone ran toward the captain and showed him a piece of coarsely woven fabric, just around 1 inch by 3 inches.

[ While everyone were still asleep ]

An indigenous man inside a bamboo canoe near the boat, waved some of his tribe brothers. They approached with their canoes, one by one, got near the rope ladder at starboard they silently climbed. Walking slowly on the deck, they looked through the portholes to find something. One of them did and he signed the other one to help him. They were 5 men entering the cabin, gathered around Sergei’s bed. He was still dressed in his way too tight beige trousers and black compression t-shirt. He looked so peaceful, deeply sleeping. The tribe men teamed up to lift him and carried him on the narrow deck. Using vine ropes, they gently lowered him towards one of the bamboo canoes to then row back to the island.

Immediately afterwards they landed, they lift him from the canoe to lay him on some kind of rudimentary stretcher. They carried him to the village and climbed the stairs to reach the top of the huge wall the way team saw earlier. Following them, was the patriarch of the village who was bare naked, unlike the others who were wearing a loincloth.

Chanting some kind of incantation or prayer, the naked man stroked the 6 feet tall teen’s body, fully clothed, with his palm. Everyone was impressed as the tallest man in the tribe was not taller than 5’2”. Then he commended something to the others. Without waiting they stood him up and brought him to some kind of higher narrow platform where they positioned him between two seven feet tall vertical poles distanced 4 feet from each other. Spreading his legs, they tied him by his ankles to the poles. Lifting his arms up they did the same with his wrists. He was like a big X, they the tribe men all left the platform and they started banging on big drums, chanting something in their dialect.

The rhythmic and deafening sound woke up Sergei. His eyes were still closed and he felt a cold breeze on his face. He realized very fast he was not in his cabin anymore, standing up in a very uncomfortable position, tied up to huge poles. Opening his eyes he saw he was facing a luxuriant forest of disproportionate size. He tried to free himself, but his ties were too tight.

Suddenly he heard and saw something which froze his blood. Noise of branches cracking, trees falling aside and finally a huge human form closing on him. The closer it got, the more Andrei’s heart was racing. That giant was damn close when the young man realized he was offered in sacrifice to that huge monster. Standing up from around 35-36 feet from him, the teen was able to see his billboard-sized face, his chest too. From his point of view, as he was on a platform, he was not able to see much lower.

Suddenly the giant got a little closer and extending his right arm, he began to stroke the tiny guy’s blond hairs.

Hey leave me alone you freak! Let me go or my people will kill you!”, he said out loud. But the giant definitively didn’t understand a word the tiny thing yelled. So he continued to stroke Sergei’s body. He didn't care to see him squirm and hear his screams, it was all the opposite, it made him laugh out loud. Trying to bring himself together, the handsome Russian calmed down and had a better look at the giant who was abusing him. He noticed that we looks about the same age, but his hygiene was obviously neglected. Bad teeth, unevenly cut hairs, some scars on his face and arms, etc.

Then Sergei felt the right giant’s hand closing around his body, his huge dirty thumb moving up and down over his bulge. He was disgusted been molested like that, he almost thrown up. In addition, it reeked of sweat and decomposing organic matter, in short he had very bad breath. He then saw him using his free hand to undo the nodes restraining him. all he had to do was pull the rope to untie the knots.

Laughing of happiness, the giant who was surely 70-75 feet tall, picked up Sergei was not taller that 6 inches tall from his perspective. The more his new tiny toy squirmed and screamed, the more he laughed. The huge young adult giant turned around and walked back deeper in the forest.

Inside the smelly and dirty hand, the cutie living toy was held in different position. When he was held horizontally at the giant’s hip level, he noticed he was not totally naked, but he wore a loincloth made of animal fur. At few occasions, his captor stopped to hold him upright in his fist to playfully stokes his tiny muscled, but mostly his dick and balls through the fabric of his trouser that was dirtier and dirtier because of the unclean hands holding him.

Suddenly as the giant seem to be arrived to his destination, he literally tears the poor tiny guy’s clothes apart. Sergei is freaking out, molested, bare naked and had no idea what that huge guy his age would do to him.
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