Date: Sat, 25 Jan 2003 01:24:11 +0000
From: Tommy KnightHawk <alpha_wanderer@hotmail.com>
Subject: Alpha Wanderer: Chapter 2 On the Run

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Review of Chapter 1

As I allowed the pleasure to subside I began to feel things again.  I felt
that Borak's penis was still buried in my butt, and that I was soaked from
my climax.  Borak still had his hand on my penis but was no longer moving
his hand or his body.  I tired to pull off his penis but found that he was
holding me tight.  As I pondered what to do, I felt an overwhelming
exhaustion from my four times climaxing.  Sleep overtook me and I knew no
more tell I awoke.

And now on to Chapter 2
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Chapter 2 On the Run

As I awoke the nights events bombarded me.  I never had sexual relations
before and the thought of what we had done encompassed me.  As I pondered
this, I realized that something important might have woken me up so I
focused on returning to reality.  As my senses returned I felt, through the
pain, that Borak was at it again.  I could still hear his breathing pattern
and when I concentrated I could hear his heart beat.  I knew that, like
before, he was still asleep.  Either his penis had stayed in my butt all
night or while I had been thinking he got it back in.  This time he was
hunching slower, as if he had all the time in the world.  I again meditated
on the pleasure, overlapping the pain.

As I lay there, being used once more, my mind wandered, many things going
through my head.  My senses told me it was around five in the morning.  I
relaxed as my penis became hard and briefly thought this was something I
would go through every night.  My brain was suddenly pulled back to reality
by two things.  The first was that Borak was speeding up.  The second was
that I really needed to go pee.  With every hunch my bladder was crying
out.

I knew that I didn't what to pee all over us and began concentrating on the
pleasure.  Then I felt it.  Some feeling hiding in the back of my head.  As
I focused on the feeling, pictures rushed through my head, and I could see
what Borak was dreaming.  It was so close to reality that at first I didn't
realize the difference from reality.
  Perspective changed and I watched from above as Borak plunged into me
faster and faster.
  Then I began feeling the demands of reality again.  I focused on Borak
and pushed all my pleasure into his mind.  It worked just like I thought it
would.  He exploded instantly.  I quickly drew back so he wouldn't feel my
mind in his.

As reality swelled back over my senses I began doing several things at
once.
  First I focused on the air around us summoning fire to make it as warm as
the air under the deerskins.  Then I clamped down with my butt and slowly
slid off his penis.  As I came clear I summoned warm water to wash Borak
crotch and the bed so he wouldn't know what he and I had done.

As I slid out of the makeshift bed I released the warm air and tossed the
warm water towards the stream.  I shivered as I walked over to the stream
and quietly washed my aching body.  I released my hold on my mussels and
watched as a mix of green liquid accented by a deep red flowed on top of
the water.

I stumbled back to camp and quickly got dressed.  I stirred the coals in
the fire then used one of the small flames to meditate with.  As I plunged
into my sub-conscience I felt a mixture of emotions.  The familiar white
balls, all inner connected, swam into view as the visual image of my mind.
Confusion was prevalent.  My mind just wouldn't accept that Borak would
rather have sex with a male then a female.

As I sat there meditating, it occurred to me that maybe that was why he had
been banished.  I continued this thought for a while but couldn't be sure
so I dropped the idea.  I started gathering up all my emotions and feelings
and quickly locked them into a memory ball.  It turned white like the
others then went and connected to all that were related to it.  I then
turned to the other things that happened that night.

First off was the pleasure thing.  I had always been able to focus better
than any- body I had met but that had been way beyond focus.  I had
actually created pleasure where pain had been prevalent.  And the second
time I had shared that pleasure with Borak.  As I allowed my sub-conscience
to mull this over, I went back to the ball I had created earlier and
reopened it.  Now that it had connected to the others I had a deeper
understanding of what had happened and more importantly why.  I also
understood that, even though it had hurt like hell and was weird, I had
enjoyed it just as much as Borak had.

Closing the ball again I went back to the other "project".  I began helping
my sub- conscience study what had transpired and found that I had actually
read Borak's mind without a spell or even conscience desire to do so.  I
delved deeper into myself, down to the core of my being, in order to find
the answer, but turned up nothing.

I pulled all the way out and allowed my senses to wash over me.  I glanced
over at Borak and felt a tremendous urge to return to him.  I quickly
squashed the feeling and centered myself.  Ever sense I was young I could
"read" nature so I began with when I first when to sleep and went through
the whole night, allowing myself to roam around the forest and see what had
transpired.  At one point I hit what felt like a wall.  I looked deeper and
found that a magic sentinel, like the ones around the Orc camp, had scanned
over the area an hour ago.

I pulled out once again and called out, "Awake, Borak, awake.  We've been
tracked, and the orcs are hot on our trail!"

Apparently he could feel it to because he jumped up and started packing our
stuff.  I dropped down next to the fire and cast my senses out in the
direction of Korison.  When I hit a wall, I pulled back as fast as I could,
feeling the distance we had between.  When I reached myself I jumped up and
grabbed the pack Borak had fixed for me.

We both began running through the still dark forest.  As we ran Borak cast
some spells to ward us from scanners.  At first the running was easy.
Through the forest were many paths from animals that would better hide our
tracks.

After running for about an hour I grabbed Borak's hand.  "Guide me Borak,
for I will try to sense them, and cannot see."

We continued to run as I cast my mind over the forest behind us.  I could
still feel my legs burning as I followed our track backwards.  Once again,
when I hit a wall, I pulled back guessing the distance between it and us.

"They haven't gained."  I panted out.

"They may now!" Borak nodded ahead.

I looked and saw a cliff.  Not very tall yet would be difficult to climb.
Glancing both ways yielded no sign of a trail up.

"Hand me that rope."  I said and Borak handed me a rope he had made.  I
quickly tied the rope into a crude harness and when we stopped at the base
motioned for Borak to put it on.  As I tied the other end on me, I looked
up the cliff, marking out the best path to take.  When I finished I grabbed
on and started climbing.  When the rope went taught Borak followed my
example and started climbing.

It was tedious work.  Having climbed a little before I knew the basics but
still had trouble now and again.  At one point I thought we would have to
turn back but Borak's strength proved itself when he boosted me up to the
next hold.  Finally reaching the top we removed the harness and ran again.

The whole day we ran as fast as we could.  Around noon I found a fruit tree
from the apple family.  As we ran by we snatched a few each.  This fueled
us on.  Finally, when it became too dark for Borak to see, he stopped me,
breaking me out of my run, and directed me into a near by cave.  He then
began casting many spells to ward off the cave.  The only ones I recognized
was the level one earth spell which he used to seal the cave and the air
spell he cast to keep the air fresh.

We were both breathing hard and when he was finished he slumped against the
wall.  I had an advantage over Borak in that I was used to running,
sometimes all day like today.

I rose and limped over to Borak.  He slowly raised his head and behind his
eyes I saw pain and terror.  I quickly pulled him away from the wall and
focused on him to see any magic.  I figured the orcs must of gotten close
enough when we were on the cliff to cast a spell on Borak.  There were
symbols spinning around the cave at an alarming rate.  I began to see the
differences expressed in color between those which Borak cast and those
that were already by another.  His clothes were covered in symbols so I
quickly began pulling them off him.  When I finished I looked into his eyes
again and saw that the pain had diminished some but that he still was
hurting.

I scanned his body both with my magic sight and my elfin senses and found
that some of the pain he had right now was from his legs.  The rest was
coming from a spell that was spinning around his head.  I focused on the
symbols, concentrated as hard as
  I could.  Slowly, like smoke, a trail formed.  I looked deep into that
smoke and willed it to break.  It pulled a part a little but didn't loose
it's connection.  I meditated with every trick I knew how, then connected
to Borak, like I had the night before.  His mind appeared around me like
mine always did but with a few differences.

I could still see the smoke and followed it to a pulsing orb.  I could feel
Borak and that the spell, what ever it was, was beginning to get to him.  I
moved my mental self between the orb and the smoke and felt a blinding
pain, much like when Borak had first entered me last night.  I expanded my
self and started pushing the smoke out of his brain.  When I exited, the
pain greeted me and I grunted.

As I started fighting the pain I felt Borak try to give support.  This time
he connected to me and knowledge about what it was flooded through me.  I
used Borak to cast the counter spell and backed him with my power.

As soon as the spell was broken my nature senses when haywire.  Borak
calmed me as he pulled us both into the astral plane.  Much like his and my
mental plane, it was as if Borak and my mental planes had combined.

"How did you get the spell to transfer?" I heard as well as thought.  With
the words came emotions and stray thoughts, as if I was thinking it.

"I don't know. I was just worried for you." I thought trying to direct it
to the orb in front of me. "What did you do to my nature senses?"

"Just like you used me to cast the counter spell, I used your concentration
to combine all the spells to make a complete shield from senses."  With his
explanation came the mental break down of what he had done.

"Oh" It was all I could say.

We floated there for I don't know how long until I felt pain coming from my
legs.  No wait it was Borak's legs.  We both pulled out and I opened my
eyes to see Borak clutching his legs as they cramped.  I allowed my
sub-conscience to fill me with the memory of watching the massages back at
Korison.  I quickly turned Borak over and told him to be still.

I began to run my hands over his body like the tavern girls had over the
runners.  It seemed to help him relax and I slowly worked deeper into the
mussel.  As I pushed harder to work deeper I began to feel my hands heat
from the friction.  I told Borak to wait and plunged into my mind to find
out what to do.

The girls had used a mixture of horse seamen and ale to cut down on the
friction.  I only knew this because I had watched them make it behind the
tavern.  I had neither but figured that my seamen would work just as well.
I pulled back the pleasure from the night before and caused myself to
climax.  I pulled out and aimed my penis at his body, looping the pleasure
until I felt there was enough seamen.

Borak had fallen asleep from my earlier attempts but was awoken by the
seamen hitting him.  He looked up at me questioningly but I just started
rubbing it in.  He again relaxed and allowed me to finish.  I then made a
bed from our clothes and packs and put him on it, covered him with the
deerskin and slid in beside him.  He was already asleep and I again relaxed
and slept.

I awoke in the middle of the night.  I cast my senses around and was
pleased that they were still blocked.  I began scanning the room, looking
for anything different than before.  When everything checked out I turned
over and scanned Borak.  His whole body was still cramped from the new
exercise.  He would need another massage today when he awoke.  I lay back
and slowly sank into my mental plane.

Instead of the normal white balls I dropped below them and found the
network of green ones.  Still dropping I when through a series of different
colors until I arrived at and small network of blue balls.  Off of each
blue ball was a white line connecting them to the memory balls.  These were
what I called my power balls.  The level above, green, was where I stored
the knowledge of my Orcish spells.  Here was where I put any power I
couldn't identify.

I approached the closest ball and entered it.  Knowledge and memories
entered my conscience mind and I sorted through them.  This was my ability
to delve or meditate, hence it was the biggest of the blue balls.  I pulled
out of that one but used its ability to locate and lock together my mind
reading ability and my ability to put pleasure over pain.

It was in this way that I learned everything so much quicker than the
average person.  By locking together things that are related and networking
the locks, everything would be closer to my conscience mind.  It was how I
learned Orcish so quickly and how I learned the spells at such a rate.

I again used this ability to locate and lock the ability to see magic.  I
was sure that most people, if not just me, couldn't see magic or it's
symbols.  As I allowed it to network I set a small portion of my mind on
translating the symbols so I could better understand it.

Once I had everything from the past three days sorted out, I allowed my
mind to go strait to sleep rather then pull out completely.  When I awoke
next I was alone in the bed and Borak was sitting against the wall,
greenish liquid poring from his eyes.

End of Chapter 2 On the Run
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Thanks again for reading my story.  If anything gets too far fetched please
let me know.  Comments and suggestions are welcome and wanted at
alpha_wanderer@hotmail.com.

Before Chapter 3 Talcorath, I will attempt to explain what is happening.
If you don't want to read the babble and just want the story wait for
chapter 3.  The explanation will be for those who want to understand how
Tucan can to the things he does and some more stuff about what I see as
Orcs and Elf and Humans and what the combination does for Tucan.  Also time
frames and stuff like that will be explained.  It might be in story form or
might be all facts.  I'll decide after I read feedback tomorrow.  Once
again thanks for reading and I hope it was enjoyable.