Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2005 22:24:34 -0500
From: RedRush773 <redrush773@comcast.net>
Subject: MinotaurRuler, Gay SF/Fantcy, Chap 19 Boarmen Games

	The journey to the boarmen camp was a long one.  Almost the better
part of a full day.  When they arrived at their camp, Marko noticed 2 more
boarmen there.  Now they were captives of 6 boarmen; not a good thing from
what Marko could see.

	The 2 boarmen that were in the camp came rushing over to the ones
carrying Marko and Tork and began to examine what they had brought with
them. The leader yelled at them to not poke and pull at the minotaur as he
was wounded and the leader wanted him to recover fully, quickly.  There was
a lot of loud grunting and snorting as the other boarmen told of the
hunting of these 2 and how the leader took strength from the ogre.  The
leader puffed up his chest and flexed his massive arms as he snorted and
grunted loudly.  He was obviously proud of his taking the ogre.  The
boarmen had many a fight with the ogre and most times they lost. They were
equally brutal with each other.

	Marko and Tork were unceremoniously dropped on the ground, branches
smacking them full body and face as they hit the ground.  Tork bellowed out
in pain as he hit the ground.  The boarmen that were in the camp went over
to Tork and looked closely at him.  One touched his shoulder roughly and
Tork screamed in pain.  The leader came rushing over and smacked his arm on
the back of the neck of the one that poked at Tork.  He gave mean snorts as
he screamed at them to obey what he told them and not cause the minotaur
unnecessary pain.  They all grunted and bowed in submission.  One of the
hunting party explained to them what they saw the ogre doing to Tork.  They
all were excited hearing it and all had ooze dripping from their cocks.
Violence and domination were a key element of their culture. Marko watched
what they were doing very anxiously.  He had heard of the boarmen and knew
how capable of cruelty and violence they could be.  A large and smaller
boarmen came to Marko and took the branch out between his arms and legs and
it felt good to have them down on the ground.  They were numb, but feeling
was quickly returning.  A large boarman grabbed Marko's wrist and jerked
him off the ground.  He untied the legs and then his wrists.  He used his
hoof'd leg to kick Marko's feet apart, spreading them wide.  Marko had a
hard time keeping his balance as his feet were still somewhat numb.  The
boarman quickly snatched Marko's horn and held him up.  The other boarmen
moved in closer and felt Marko's entire body.  They lifted his leg
examining his hoofs and his legs.  They touched, pulled, poked at all of
him, including his cock, balls and ass.  The large one was pushing at and
feeling hard Marko's arms, biceps, shoulders, pecs and abs.  He seemed to
be most interested in the muscle development of Marko.  He pulled Marko
over to a tree that was cut so the trunk was all that was left.  There were
vines tied to it which he grabbed when he had Marko in position.  He pushed
Marko's back towards the tree and wrapped a thick vine rope around his
neck.  He put another around his wrist.  He pushed Marko down so he was
sitting.  The vine around his neck tightened somewhat and the one around
his wrist lifted his arm up so it was bent at the elbow pulled back a bit.
Marko had use of his feet and one arm.  He couldn't move his head very
much, mostly side to side.  He pulled 2 boarmen with him and untied Tork
from the branch.  They removed the branch and the vines from Tork's neck,
back, horns and knees.  Tork was just laying there moaning in pain still.
The leader came over to Tork and forced his mouth open as he poured some
liquid into Tork's throat.  Tork choked but swallowed most of it.  The
leader did that 2 more times.  After the last time, Tork seemed to stop
moaning and was as if he was in a deep sleep.  His breathing slowed down
and it seemed his muscles relaxed.  The leader told the large boarman to
secure Tork but leave his arms tied to his sides tightly.  He didn't want
Tork to move them at all until he was healed more.  The large boarman told
the other 2 to drag Tork to the tree.  They dumped Tork's body so his back
and head rested on the trunk opposite Marko.  The large boarman tied a
thick vine rope around Tork's neck and then tied Tork's arms tight to his
sides from his wrist to above his elbows.  He pulled at Tork's arms to make
sure they wouldn't move and satisfied, he tied a thick branch to Tork's
ankles, so he couldn't use his hoofs as a weapon. The branch was tied on
both ends to vines around the trunk, allowing his legs to only bend towards
him and no further out then they were when he was sitting down.  Tork's
head was hanging down on his chest, he was obviously drugged and in a deep
sleep.

	The boarmen had built a great fire and it looked as if they were
roasting a deer carcass on a spit.  They were drinking large quantities of
some liquid that seemed to get them more excited and wild with each refill.
A large boarman and a medium sized one snorted loudly at each other and
punched at each others chest hard.  It erupted into an all out fight as the
blows were given and taken by both.  The larger boarman won what was
obviously a test of strength when he lifted the smaller one and crashed his
back to the ground several times, till he didn't move.  The larger one then
rolled the smaller one over on his stomach and laid down on top of him.  He
was grunting and drooling as he dug his fingers deep into the shoulders of
the smaller one.  Marko got a glimps of what was happening when the boarman
partially blocking his view moved to rip off a piece of meat from the spit.
The winner of the fight was ramming his cock hard and deep into the ass of
the looser.  It was part of the spoils of winning.  The winner was taking
the strength and power from the looser.  After he had obviously filled the
looser with his nectar, he pushed him over on his back and knelt between
his legs.  He grabbed the legs of the looser and forced them wide as he
dove his mouth deep and hard onto the cock of the looser.  He sucked loudly
and with much grunting and snorting till he had his fill of nectar.  He
stood up and stomped on the chest of the looser as he flexed and loudly
snorted and grunted.  The other boarmen were grunting and cheering him on.

	The winner strutted over to Marko and kicked at his hoof.  He then
kicked his hoof hard into the ground letting a spray of dirt hit Marko.
Marko looked at him as he was flexing and grunting and drooling.  He
grabbed Marko's horn and yanked his head back as he leaned down with his
face, his drool falling on Marko's face.

	"I win fight, I fight you.  You win, you take my strength.  I win,
I take you. Seb is strong and will have you" the large boarman grunted and
snorted at Marko.  He jerked Marko's head back and went stomping to the
spit to rip off a large chunk of meat.

	Marko looked stunned and confused.  He at least now knew the large
boarman was called Seb.  He would have to try to listen for the rest of
their names.  He had a chill run down his back as he realized that he would
soon be in a fight against Seb for some high stakes.  After watching Seb
pound the smaller boarman, he wasn't looking forward to facing Seb in a
fight.

	Marko was tired and hungry.  He wished he could do something to
help Tork heal and if not, at least ease the pain.  The drug that the
leader gave him must have been very strong.  From the sound of Tork's deep
breathing, Marko knew he was in a very deep sleep.  Marko wiped the drool
of Seb off of his face with his free hand and rubbed it off his hand on his
leg.  It made his leg fur sticky but there wasn't much Marko could do about
that.  He closed his eyes and forced himself to relax and sleep.  He fell
asleep to the glow of the large fire, the grunting and loud snorting as the
boarmen continued to celebrate their victory over the ogre.

	Marko was jolted awake by a hard kick of a hoof at his leg.  The
smaller boarman was standing over him, holding a bowl of water and a chunk
of meat.  He held it out to Marko.

	"You eat, get strong. I want to fight you, Seb win.  Tar win next
time" he said to Marko.

	"I cannot eat meat Tar.  Satyr's only eat plants never meat" Marko
said calmly.

	"Tar say you eat.  Tog angry if you weak.  You eat" Tar said
loudly.

	Marko now knew the leader was Tog.  "I will get weak and sick if I
eat meat.  I must eat plants and fruit and berries.  Satyr's do not eat
meat" Marko explained again.

	Tar shoved the bowls at Marko.  Marko took the water and set it
down but would not take the bowl with the meat in it.  Tar began to snort
and yell loudly at Marko, kicking his hoof hard into the ground, getting
dirt on Marko.  Tog came to the tree and asked what Tar was doing to the
satyr.

	"Satyr no eat meat.  Eat plant only.  Satyr get sick and weak from
meat" Tar explained, very upset.

	Tog looked at Marko and said "Is true satyr? No meat?"

	"Satyr's cannot and do not eat meat of animals Tog.  Plants, fruit
and berries are what satyrs eat for food an strength." Marko calmly
explained.

	Tog lifted his eyebrows when he heard Marko call him by name.  He
turned to Tar and said "Satyr eat plants, get satyr plants, fruit, berries.
No meat".

	Tar looked confused.  He didn't understand how a large satyr as
Marko would be so strong and look powerful eating plants and fruit.  Only
from eating meat could one get strong and powerful.  He looked at Tog and
then at Marko, shrugged his shoulders and went in search of plants for
Marko.

	"How you know Tog called?" he said as he looked curiously down at
Marko.

	"I heard the others call you by that and think that is what your
name is" Marko explained.

	"Satyr smart.  Not like ogre.  Maybe good.  Give good fights and
more then strength when loose" Tog said with a slight grin.

	Marko looked at Tog and saw he had a hard cock, dripping ooze.  Tog
noticed Marko looking at his hard cock and said "Satyr like? Maybe Tog
fight Seb after he take you.  I take you and you can have".

	Marko didn't know what to say to that.  He looked away from Tog's
cock and up at his face.  Tog was grinning and licking his lips as he was
drooling.  He opened his eyes wide and took his finger, touched it at his
cock head and scooped up a large glob of ooze.  He moved his finger to
Marko's mouth and shoved it in.  Marko tasted the bitter ooze of the
boarman.  It was bitter and almost tasted like a strong old wine.  He felt
his head get a bit dizzy and his body reacting as the ooze was swallowed.
It made him light headed and he felt like his body was warming.  Tog
watched Marko's reaction.  He took his finger again and put more ooze on it
and jammed it into Marko's mouth.  Marko felt his body getting warmer and
he felt light headed.  Strange the effect this ooze had on him.  He didn't
realize that he put on a slight smile on his face.  Tog laughed and grunted
and snorted loudly.

	"Satyr like Tog drip.  Satyr will get plenty of Tog drip" he said
laughing and grunting.  He walked away from Marko, laughing loudly and
grunting and snorting.

	Marko's mouth was all tingly and he felt his face begin to sweat.
He was light headed as if he had drank strong wine.  He knew it would not
be easy to escape from the boarmen if he was fed large quantities of that
ooze.  He'd have to remember to let Tork know of it's effect.  Course he
wasn't sure what effect it would have on a minotaur.

	Marko put his hand in the bowl of water and used it to scoop up
water to drink.  It felt good to wash down that ooze and wet his parched
mouth.  He was hungry and wished Tag would hurry up with plants and fruit
or something.  He heard Tork moan a bit.  He turned his head sideways and
saw the Tork was trying to move his legs and there was some movement of the
shoulder muscles as if he were trying to move his arms.  His head was
rocking side to side and his closed eyes had a definite expression of pain
on them.  Marko waited until he saw Tork open his eyes.

	"We have been captured by boarmen Tork.  They have tied your arms
to your body so that you would not move them and be in pain.  Your feet are
tied to a branch that will only allow you to slide your feet towards you
and back to where they are now.  You cannot move your head other then side
to side as they have tied our necks to the trunk of this tree.  They have
given you some powerful drug that made you sleep from last night till now.
The boarman are wild fighters and take nectar from loosers of their fights
to sap strength from them and then inject them with their nectar to take
power.  It seems they want us for fighters and intend on having us fight
them.  They are very strong and fierce fighters.  Can you speak at all?"
Marko tried to quickly explain things to Tork before Tag came back or one
of the other boarmen.

	Barely able to get the words out, Tork said "I AM WEAK AND IN MUCH
PAIN.  I AM GLAD YOU TOLD ME ABOUT MY ARMS BEING TIED.  I THOUGHT THE OGRE
HAD BROKEN THEM OR RIPPED THEM OFF. I WISH THEY WOULD GIVE ME MORE OF THE
DRUG.  I HAVE NEVER FELT PAIN LIKE THIS MARKO.  IT IS ALMOST TO MUCH EVEN
FOR ME".

	"Rest my brother and let yourself heal.  It seems they don't and
won't use us to fight unless they are sure we are strong and powerful.  It
would mean to them that if they did take us, they would get weakness
instead of strength" Marko said.

	"I WILL REST AND HEAL.  I FEAR FOR KAG AND RAYMAR.  I DO NOT KNOW
WHAT BOG WILL DO TO THEM, ESPECIALLY IF HE KNOWS KAG IS MY MATE" Tork said
sadly.

	"THIS IS MY FAULT FOR NOT ACCEPTING THINGS AS THEY ARE FOR KAG"
Tork said.

	"No my brother.  It is all as it should be and it is our destiny to
face this.  I said we would have many trials to overcome.  This is but one
of many to come.  It will not be easy Tork, but we must keep the reason for
this journey as the only thing that matters.  We will accomplish what we
set out to do.  If we fail, it is because we did not have the will to make
it so" Marko said gently.

	"THEN IT WILL BE AS YOU SAY MARKO.  WE WILL LIVE OUR DESTINY AND
SEE WHERE IT LEADS.  KAG WILL BE MY MATE FOR MY LIFE" Tork said as
determined as he could.

	Marko felt better now that Tork reaffirmed his desire for the
completion of the journey.  He knew it would take all the determination and
strength of will Tork had to make it to God's Fire and make Kag a demi-god.
He let out a deep sigh and heard someone coming towards them.  Tag dumped a
pile of plants and fruit on Marko's lap and legs.

	"Satyr eat.  Satyr get strong" was all he said as he stomped off.

	Marko looked at the plants he had all on top of and around him.
Some were useless, but there were some large pain plants and muscle
developers with roots attached.  Good he thought, more powerful and potent.
He moved the pain and muscle developer plants to ward Tork and told him
what they were and that he should force himself to eat them.  Marko then
realized Tork had no way of lifting the plants to his mouth as his arms
were tied to his sides.  Marko smacked the plant on his lap and used his
hand to remove the clumps of dirt on the roots.  He held the plant out
towards Torks mouth so that Tork could take bites and eat.  Tork bit off a
large chunk of the root and chewed it.  As he was chewing, he began to feel
the pain plant do it's magic.  He took a larger bite of the plant, almost
half of it and slowly chewed it and swallowed.  He was getting the pain
relief the plant always rewarded it's users with.  One more bite and he
took the entire plant into his mouth.  He turned his head towards Marko,
who was watching him and smiling.  Marko lifted up a muscle developer plant
and fed that to Tork.  He made sure Tork had more of those.  Marko then ate
some of the useless plants and the few that were for nourishment.  He ate
one of the muscle developers, since he knew he would need all the help he
could get if he was to fight Seb.

	Tog came stomping over to Marko and Tork.  He saw that Tork was
awake and eating a plant.  He came up close and watched the 2 of them
eating.  He yelled out for Tag and Tag came running to him.

	"Get more plant for minotaur.  He eat plant too.  Get kind like he
eat." Tog said to him.  Tag left in a hurry, snorting and obviously not
pleased he had to pull plants again.

	"Minotaur eat and heal.  Get strong and do great fight.  Much
strength I take from you when you loose.  You get strong and heal" Tog said
as he looked over Torks body and tugged on the vines holding his arms
tight.  He looked over at Marko and smiled, looking down at his cock and
then at Marko.

	"Satyr eat good.  Get strong.  Soon Seb fight and you his.  I fight
Seb and you MINE" he said grunting and snorting.  He walked away bellowing
a loud deep laugh.

	"WHO WAS THAT MARKO?  WHO IS THIS SEB?" Tork asked.

	"That was Tog the leader of the boarmen camp.  There are 6 of them.
A large one that won a fight against Tag, the one feeding us, is called
Seb.  He beat Tag so that he could fight me.  I guess I'm the current prize
to fight.  Tog has decided he will not let Seb keep me long if I loose.
Tog wants me as his own it seems." Marko explained to Tork.

	Tork moaned and asked Marko for more plants.  Marko told him Tag
would return with a large bunch and he would have to wait.  The only plants
left were useless and of no value.  Tork let out a deep sigh and waited.
All he could think about was Kag and Raymar and what Bog might be doing to
them.

	Another boarman came stomping up to them, holding what looked like
a jar of salve.  He went right up to Tork and knelt down over Torks legs,
putting the salve jar below Torks balls.

	"WHAT DO YOU WANT" Tork tried to bellow, but it didn't come out
that way.  He was really weak.

	"Tog tell Des to put on minotaur for healing.  Put on lots and rub
deep. Des obey Tog" the boarman said.

	This one was not as large as Seb, but close.  He scooped up a large
amount of the salve with his fingers and put it onto Torks shoulder.  Tork
winced in pain as Des began to spread it out.  Des put another thick glob
of it on Torks other shoulder.  He used his other hand to pull Tork by his
horn away from the tree and put a large glob on the bottom of his neck. He
spread that one out across the back of Torks neck and shoulders.  When he
had the globs spread out, he used both hands to massage and knead the
shoulder muscles and upper arms of Tork.  Tork moaned and at times screamed
out in pain as Des dug deep and hard, forcing the salve into his skin and
muscles.  Tork could feel the tingly effect of the salve as his skin
absorbed it.  The massaging and kneading started to hurt less and almost
felt a relief.  When Des finished with that, he applied another large glob
on and repeated the massage and kneading, a bit rougher and deeper.  Tog
walked over and had a jar with him.  He pulled Torks horn back and poured
the liquid into Torks mouth.  Tork choked a bit and opened his mouth for
more.  Tog poured more in, let Tork swallow and then more.  He snorted and
laughed and left.  As he was leaving he told Des to dig deep and hard and
make sure all the salve was rubbed in.

	Marko could smell the salve now.  It had a very strong musky odor
and made his nose tingle.  The drug Tog gave Tork was already having an
effect as Torks head seemed wobbly and he couldn't keep it straight and
still.  It was swaying back and forth and up and around as far as it could
move.  Des snorted a laugh out and continued his deep hard kneading and
massaging of Torks shoulders and arms.  He pulled Tork towards him and
extended his massage to the top of Torks back and his back neck.  Tork was
quickly in a deep sleep again.  Des took advantage of that, putting on more
of the salve and working it in hard.  Marko watched and knew if Tork was
awake, he'd be screaming in pain.  Marko could see the fingers of Des go
deep into Torks muscles and squeeze and pull hard.  Torks shoulders were
turning a very bright red and purple, as was his arms.  Des put a hand
between Torks bicep and his side and the other on top of the bicep side.
He then dug in deep, pulling and pinching and twisting at Torks biceps.
Each side was worked over, making certain the salve was absorbed deep.  Des
then rubbed a large glob of salve onto his hands and surrounded Torks balls
with his hands.  He pulled them and kneaded them and rubbed them around in
his hands, letting the salve coat all of Torks ball sack.  He untied the
ropes holding Torks arms to his side and covered his arms with salve and
deep rubbed and kneaded all the muscles of his arms.  He retied the vines
around his arms and body so that once again, Tork could not move his arms.
Des covered the salve jar and stood up.  He looked over Tork and was
drooling.  He reached his hand down and felt Torks pecs and squeezed and
pulled and rubbed at them.  His cock was hard and leaking ooze.  He started
to pump his cock wildly as he kept feeling and tugging and squeezing at
Torks pecs.  He soon grunted and snorted as he shot his nectar covering
Torks pecs.  He bent down and licked all of it off.  He stroke Torks cock
and sucked off some of the ooze that was leaking out.  He snorted and
grunted and smiled at Marko.

	"Minotaur good.  Soon we see. " as he stood up began to squeeze and
tug and rub Marko's pecs.  He smacked Marko's head.  He took the jar of
salve and stomped away.

	Marko heard Tag coming.  Tag dumped the plants on Marko's lap and
legs and just leered at him.  Marko looked at the plants and saw most were
muscle developer and pain plants.  He also had dumped some fruit on Marko.
Marko smiled at him and said thank you.  Tag grunted and stomped away.

	Marko noticed that during most of the mid day and early evening,
there were only 2 boarmen in the camp.  The rest were out either hunting or
patrolling.  He would keep this in mind, it may come in handy when he
figured out a plan of escape.  He knew that would be impossible until he
knew the entire routine of the boarmen.  They rarely varied from their
normal routine.

	It was early evening when Marko heard Tork stirring.  He looked
over and saw that Tork was opening his eyes and didn't look like he was in
as much pain as before.

	"Are you awake my brother?" Marko asked quietly.

	"YES MARKO.  THE DRUG MAKES ME DEEP SLEEP.  I FEEL MUCH BETTER FROM
THE SALVE DES RUBBED IN.  WHATEVER IT IS, IT IS HELPING TO HEAL QUICKLY"
Tork said looking at Marko.

	"Here, eat now Tork.  You need to gain strength and heal now.  That
is all that matters for us right now.  We cannot make any moves until you
are healed and have gained your strength back" Marko told Tork.

	"I WILL DO AS YOU SAY MARKO.  I WILL EAT AND WILL HEAL" Tork
sighed.

	Marko fed Tork plants, more then before.  It was a good sign to
Marko that Tork was eating and eating more each time.  He was indeed
healing.  Marko would have to be sure to take some of the salve and
hopefully see how it is made.  It would be useful he was sure.  Satyrs had
salves for that also, but were not as powerful and quick acting as the
boarmen's.  It wasn't long after Marko started feeding Tork that the other
boarmen came back to the camp.  Tog and Des came up to Marko and Tork and
Tog watched Tork feeding.  He reached down and used his fingers to feel
Torks shoulders and arms.  Tork didn't bellow out in pain and just winced a
bit.  Tog told Des to take off the rope holding Torks arms down.  Des knelt
down and undid the rope.  He pulled it away from Tork and looked up at Tog.
Tog reached down and felt Torks bicep and forearms.  Tork again just winced
a bit but did not scream out in pain.  Tog then grabbed Torks wrist and
lifted his arm slowly.  Tork winced but still not scream of pain.

	"Minotaur heal good.  Des do more salve and you get more to drink.
You heal more and get strong minotaur" Tog said.

	He told Des to wait until Tork and Marko had finished feeding and
then repeat the salve treatment on Tork.

	"What Des do if minotaur fight Des doing salve?" Des questioned
Tog.

	"I will send Seb to hold minotaur for Des.  Minotaur not fight Des"
Tog said.

	Des shook his head indicating he understood and left with Tog.
Tork asked Marko what that was all about.  Marko explained how Des deep
rubbed the salve into his shoulders, arms and neck after Tork was in a deep
sleep from the drink.  Tork knew he had to control any rage or anger he may
feel from the pain of the treatment with salve.  He knew it helped him more
then anything else and would tolerate it being done to him.  He slowly
lifted his arms and tried to flex his biceps some.  He could tell he was
very stiff from them being wrapped tight to his body, but he could also
tell that there didn't seem to be any serious damage that wouldn't heal.
He knew now that he did not have any broken bones and badly torn muscles.
Some damage was done, but healed quickly.  He was lucky his muscles
protected his bones and that he had just came out of a deep sleep.  His
body would heal quickly and fight severe damage for a time after his deep
sleep.  Before the deep sleep is when he was most vulnerable to severe
damage.  The deep sleep would heal that, but it was never worth the pain
and problems severe damage caused.

	Tork stretched out his arms a few times, flexing his fingers wide
and closing them tight, getting all the feeling back into his hands and
arms.  He reached over and took plants and fed himself.  Marko quietly told
Tork of his thoughts on finding out all he could about the boarmen camp
routine and make sure they had all the information they could use before
attempting to escape.  He didn't think the 2 of them would succeed if they
didn't think of a good plan first.  Tork argreed.  They both ate most of
the plants and fruit Tag gave them.  Marko shared the water that was in the
bowl.  He would need to remember to ask Tag for more water for Tork and
himself.

	Tork was finished eating and moving his arms about, enjoying the
feeling of being able to move them.  He looked up as he heard Des and Seb
stomping over towards them.  Seb was staring hard at Tork, obviously a
power play, letting Tork know he was powerful and did not have fear.  Des
had a large jar of the salve with him and placed it down between Torks
legs, against his balls.  Seb snickered and snorted as Tork jerked himself
when he felt the cold jar against his balls.  Des opened the jar and took a
large glob out on his fingers.  He smeared it on Torks right shoulder and
arm.  Then he took another and smeared Torks left shoulder and arm.  He put
more on Torks arms and biceps and then moved Torks head forward so he could
smear a glob over his neck and upper back.  Tork just kept staring at Seb
and Seb stared back.  Des looked at Tork and moved his hand onto Torks
shoulders.  He started to knead and rub and pull at them, getting harder
with each stroke.  Tork grit his teeth and didn't make a sound.  Marko
could even see how tensed up his muscles were, meaning he felt pain and
wasn't going to show them he was weak.  Seb saw the tensed up muscles too
and smiled.  Des worked on the shoulders and then moved to the upper back
and neck.  He dug his fingers in deep and again Tork held his breath but
would not make a sound.  Des looked at Tork and put more on his biceps and
forearms.  He motioned to Seb and Seb took a step over Torks body with his
leg, forcing his thigh and ass cheek into Tork, holding him tight against
the tree.  He reached down and grabbed Torks wrist and held the arm tight
for Des.  Des began to massage and knead the muscles all up and down Torks
arm.  He spend a long time kneading and digging and massaging into Torks
bicep.  They all heard Tork suck in his breath hard, making a loud hissing
sound as he did.  Seb looked over his shoulder and saw the painful face of
Tork and purposely pushed him harder into the tree.  Des moved over to the
other arm, but not before Seb repeated the holding move.  Tork gave a loud
deep sigh of relief as Des put the cover on the jar of salve.

	Seb slowly moved off of Tork, making sure his ass rubbed into Torks
face as he moved off.  Seb put on a very serious, ferocious look on his
face as he stared down at Marko.  He grunted and snorted, purposely nicking
Marko's leg with his hoof.  Des ignored Seb and his posturing with Marko.

	"Minotaur move arms more and make heal faster" Des said to Tork.

	Tork shook his head showing he understood.  Des and Seb stomped
off, with Seb looking over his shoulder showing his teeth and jerking his
tusks at Marko.  Marko didn't let the fact that Seb's cock was rock hard
and leaking ooze.  It was obvious to Marko that Seb wanted to take Marko
for more then just a power show and take his strength ritual.  Tork
stretched his arms out and moved them around.  The more he moved them, the
better they began to feel as the salve worked even deeper into his muscles.
He had to admit that even though what Des did was painful, it was worth it
for how his muscles felt now.

	Tog came over to Tork with Des after they had feasted on another
deer.  They were all drinking the stuff that made them somewhat wild and
very drunk.  Des was carrying the jug of that drug they were giving to
Tork.  Tog stood over Tork and looked at him.

	"Minotaur healing? Body get strength soon? Tog see" Tog said as he
reached down and pushed, squeezed and pulled at Torks shoulders and arms.

	"MINOTAUR HEAL GOOD" Tork said staring hard into Tog's face.

	Tog never took his eyes off of Torks face as he probed all of Torks
muscles in his shoulders and arms.  He smiled more and more as he noticed
that Tork had much less pain then before and his muscles did seem to be
responding well to the salve and drug.

	"Good, Good, minotaur heal.  Tog want minotaur heal good.  Get much
strength" Tog said as he reached over to Des to take the jug.

	He held out the open jug to Tork.  Tork took it and drank a large
drink of the drug.  He handed it back to Tog, who shook his head and pushed
the jug back at Tork.  Tork took another large swallow, and moving a bit
slower, moved the jug back to Tog.  Tog just pushed it back shaking his
head.  Tork slowly moved the jug to his mouth and took another large
swallow of the drug.  He was letting the jug move slowly down to the ground
with his outstretched arm moving down instead of out to Tog.  Tog smiled
and took the jug from Tork and handed it to Des.  Before Tog turned from
Des back to Tork, Tork's head was down, his chin against his chest.  Tork
was already in a very deep sleep.  He had taken in more of the drug then he
did when Tog poured it into his mouth.  Tog told Des to take the jug back
to his hut.  When Des left them, Tog moved close to Marko and grabbed
Marko's hand, putting it on his cock.  Tog was drooling and made sure his
drool dropped onto Marko's cock.  Marko slowly squeezed and pumped Tog's
cock up and down.  Tog grunted and snorted and had a very wicked smile on
his face.  He grabbed Marko's hand, stopping him from pumping any more on
his cock.  He kept a tight hold on Marko's wrist as he moved his other hand
towards his cock.  He took a large glob of ooze on his finger and pushed it
into Marko's mouth.  This time, Marko couldn't help himself and started
licking and sucking Tog's finger.  Tog smiled and grunted.  He let go of
Marko's hand and grabbed one of Marko's horns.  He pulled Marko's face hard
into his crotch.  Marko's mouth was on Tog's balls and his eyes were
smashed onto Tog's cock shaft.  Marko could smell the strong musk of Tog.
Tog moved Marko's head back and held it still as he moved the tip of his
cock to Marko's lips.  He used his other hand to slowly squeeze his cock
from the base to the bottom of the dark mushroom like head.  A very large
glob of ooze came out as Kog pushed the tip of his cock into Marko's mouth.
The ooze covered Marko's tongue and he sucked it down.  He was almost
delirious and light headed.  He had a very warm feeling come over his body
and then he started to sweat.  He felt a super need to have more of this
ooze, nothing else seemed to matter to him.  Tog repeated his move of his
hand from the base of his cock to his mushroom head, rewarding Marko with
another large glob of ooze on his entire tongue.  Again Marko quickly
licked and swallowed it all.  The feeling intensified and he was sweating
profusely.  Tog smiled and reached his hand down to Marko's cock and
grabbed onto it tightly and moved his arm so that his hand was moving up
and down Marko's cock.  Tork never let Marko's head move from the position
he held it by his one horn.  The tip of Tog's cock was at his lips but he
could not touch it.  He let his tongue dart out at it, licking the very tip
of Tog's cock and in his piss slit.  Marko was rewarded again with a glob
of ooze in his mouth.  He sucked hard and used his tongue so that he didn't
loose one drop to Tog's cock.  He felt totally lightheaded and sweat more.
He had now a hot feeling in his body and his cock was burning to explode.
Just as he tightened up his body, Tog let Marko's horn go and he pushed his
head back to the tree.  He moved his other hand onto Marko's cock and as
Marko began to shoot his nectar, Tog caught all of it in both his hands.
He lifted his hands and licked Marko's nectar off his hands.  Tog liked the
taste and felt a pleasure rush fill his body.  He knew from that the
satyr's nectar was a strong elixir for him, made for pleasure.  Just to see
how powerful an effect his ooze had on Marko, he placed his hand in front
of Marko's face.  Marko grabbed the hand with his free hand and pulled it
to his face.  Marko began to lick every inch of Tog's hand and fingers,
sucking them clean.  Tog smiled and moved back away from Marko.

	"Soon satyr.  Soon" Tog said as he walked backwards for awhile and
then turned to walk back to his hut.  He could hear Marko moaning and
panting.  He had a broad smile on his face as he entered his hut.

	Marko couldn't control his body or his feelings.  He was sweating
as if he was exercising for hours, his insides were hot and trembling and
his cock felt as if it just released his very first load of nectar.  He was
very light headed and disorientated.  He pushed his head back into the tree
and panted.  When he woke up in the morning, he was wet with sweat and his
mouth was very dry.  His head felt strange and he almost felt as if he were
drunk before he slept.  He remembered Tog and felt this need to have his
ooze.  It all seemed so strange to Marko.  Tork woke up and stretched his
arms and legs, moving his body about to ease the pressure on his ass from
sitting in one position for so long.  He anchored his feet and bridged his
body up off the ground, pumping his crotch up high in the air.  He was
exercising his body.  He put his arms behind his head, holding tight on to
the tree and squeezed and pulled as if he was trying to lift it out of the
ground.  His muscles reacted as he wanted.  They bulged and tightened and
he felt the burn he always worked for when he exercised hard.  He only felt
a few cramp like pains in his arm and shoulder, but nothing that wouldn't
soon be gone.

	Tork looked over at Marko and saw he was drenched in sweat.  He had
a strange look on his face and his eyes were different.  "WHAT IS IT MARKO?
ARE YOU ILL?" Tork asked very concerned.

	"No Tork, not from any physical illness.  I think I am being
conditioned to Tog's ooze.  It has a very deep affect on me and I cannot
fight it.  I think I am becoming dependant on it as if it were a drug."
Marko said quietly, knowing that would be very serious trouble indeed.

	"WHAT CAN I DO TO HELP YOU MARKO?" Tork asked concerned as he took
Marko's hand in his.

	"There is nothing you can do for me Tork.  I will be the only one
that can overcome this... that is if I can overcome this.  I have never
felt anything close to this feeling.  I do not remember my body reacting
like this ever before" Marko said.

	Tork squeezed Marko's hand and held it to reassure him.  Tork felt
sad there wasn't anything he could do to help Marko.

	Tog came and gave them their plants and water.  He gave Tork his
own bowl of water.  Marko and Tork ate in silence as Marko felt he needed
to come up with some way to fight this feeling he knew was taking his will
over.  Tog also untied Marko's other arm from the tree, so he to could now
use both hands and it felt good to be able to stretch out his arm that was
tied up.  Des came over to Tork and Marko with his salve and while Tork was
eating, he put it on the arm of Marko that was tied.  It felt good to Marko
to be massaged with the salve.  He now understood how Tork felt as he felt
it going deep into the muscles of his arm.  When Des finished with him, he
walked over to Tork and straddled his body and put the salve in between
Torks legs against his balls.  Tork knew that would happen and was ready
for it.  He leaned forward for Des.  Des went through his massage routine
on Tork.  Tork didn't wince or hold his breath at all.  The massage and
kneading Des did felt excellent to Tork.  Tork even held out his arms for
Des to finish his treatment.  Des told them both to move their arms about
and exercise them as best they could.

	Tork repeated his exercise, bridging his body and wrapping his arms
around the tree and pulling and flexing tight.  He began to feel his
strength returning and his body loosing the weakness it felt.  His muscles
quickly began to look tight and hard again.  His muscles gleamed in the
sunlight as he was covered in sweat from his exercising.  Marko also was
exercising his body hard.  Tork told Marko to reach his arm over to Tork.
Tork grabbed it by Marko's wrist and told Marko to pull hard.  Marko could
feel the pressure Tork was putting on his arm to help get the strength back
into it.  Marko felt much better by the time they both decided they had
worked hard enough for now.  Des returned with the jug of the drug liquid
and handed it to Tork.  Tork looked at him and was going to refuse, but by
the look on Des's face, that was not an option.  He took a large swallow of
it and handed it back to Des.  Des just shook his head and handed it back
to Tork.  Tork took another swallow and then another.  Des took the jar
from Torks hand as Torks head began to sway and his chin hit his chest, he
was already in a deep sleep.  Des smiled and grunted as he stomped away
from them.

	Marko stretched himself out as best he could and closed his eyes.
He could only think of Tog's ooze and how much he wanted to have it.
Before long, Marko was asleep.  He was woken up by the sound of the loud
grunting and snorting and yelling of the boarmen.  He stretched and looked
around.  Tork was still in a deep sleep.  He picked up his bowl and took a
drink of water.  He found a pain plant left and decided to eat it, maybe
helping him beat this feeling.  The noise of the boarmen was getting louder
and closer.  He looked up and they were heading towards him.  Seb was
leading them, stomping towards Marko.

	"Now you fight Seb.  Now Seb take you satyr. Your strength will be
mine" Seb snorted and spit yelling at Marko.

	Tog leaned over Marko and undid the vine ropes around his neck.
Marko rubbed his hand around his neck, enjoying the feeling of his neck
being unbound.  Tog lifted Marko to his feet.  Seb immediately took a
defensive, ferocious stance as he grunted and snorted, flexing his muscles
and stomping his hoofs.  He started to circle around.  Marko took a
defensive posture and began circling around, staying in line with Seb.  Seb
stomped straight to Marko and let fly and hard arm onto Marko's shoulder.
Marko made a tight fist and let fly a hard punch into Seb's jaw.  Seb
jerked his head up and back as if he was hit by a boulder.  He staggered a
bit, but quickly caught his balance.  He went to smash his arm into Marko
again and Marko quickly rammed into Seb's stomach hard with his horns.  He
did it several times as it caught Seb off guard and took his breath away at
first.  Marko knew he had to inflict as much damage as he could early on,
otherwise Seb would wear him down.  Marko backed off from Seb and could see
Seb was furious.  Marko knew this is when he was most dangerous and likely
to do stupid things.  Seb didn't disappoint.  He charged at Marko and Marko
easily moved out of Seb's way, laying a sledge hammer of his arms across
Seb's back as he flew by.  Seb turned around quickly and repeated his
charge.  This time, Marko jumped out as Seb flew by, taking out Seb's leg
with his hoofs hitting behind Seb's knees.  Seb came crashing down to the
ground.  He pushed himself up and was about to charge again, but stopped
and obviously he was now thinking.  He slowed himself down and never took
his eyes off of Marko.  He moved in closer to Marko and as Marko tried to
move away, Seb grabbed Marko's arm.  He slid his hands down to Marko's
wrist and twisted hard.  Marko flipped over and hit the ground hard.  Seb
quickly stomped on Marko's chest several times with his hoof, very hard.
Marko was trying to catch his breath as Seb stomped hard again and again on
Marko's abs.  Seb then jumped with both hoofs onto Marko's abs as he
twisted and pulled at Marko's arm.  The breath was pushed out of Marko's
lungs.  Seb smashed his arm across Marko's arm he had pulled tight and
twisted, several times.  He jerked Marko to his feet and moving Marko's arm
behind his back, latched on a bear hug around Marko's back.  Marko could
feel the pressure from the large hard chest, back and stomach muscles of
Seb.  His arms were massive and Marko could feel the painful pressure they
were putting on his back as he was being slowly crushed.  Seb would stoop
down a bit and give out a loud grunt as he squeezed hard and pushed himself
up.  Marko yelled in pain and began to push Seb's head towards one side,
hoping to break the bear hug.  Seb jerk squeezed and flexed at the same
time, sending a shot of pain through Marko's back and chest.  Marko's arms
let go of Seb's head and pushed at his shoulders, trying to ease the
crushing of his chest.  Seb used the opening to turn his head sideways and
ram his tusk at Marko's eye.  It pushed hard at Marko's eye and scratched
his eyelid and eyebrow, making it bleed.  The blood began to sting and burn
in Marko's eye, and he could not see out of it.  Seb again did the jerk and
flex move and when Marko's head came down after his scream, Seb took out
Marko's other eye, the same way, nicking his eyelid and eyebrow with his
tusk.  Marko's eyes were on fire and burning with his own blood.  He could
not see, even as he rubbed his eyes to try and get the blood out of them.
Seb let Marko fall from his bearhug.  Marko hit the ground hard as he
couldn't see where he was landing.

	Seb flexed and loudly grunted and snorted.  He put his hands
together and smashed his arms as a club into the back of Marko's neck and
on his upper back.  He hit Marko several times.  Marko was kneeling and his
head was on the ground.  He was hurt.  Seb circled around Marko and kicked
the small of his back with his hoof.  Marko shot up and screamed, his arms
moving to his lower back.  Seb moved his massive arms inside the arms of
Marko and locked them together, holding Marko's wrist in each hand.  He
lifted Marko and squeezed and flexed his arms and shoulders and pecs.
Marko screamed as it felt like his back would break from his chest and his
pecs would rip apart.  Seb flexed and squeezed hard several times.  He let
go of Marko and Marko fell to the ground on his face again, kneeling again.
Seb lifted Marko's head by his horn and latched his hand tight on Marko's
throat.  He reached under Marko and locked his hand tight around Marko's
cock and balls.  He lifted Marko high in the air by his throat and balls
and then smashed him down on his back on the ground.  Marko arched his body
high in the air as the pain of the slam hit him.  Seb pushed Marko over and
again took him by the throat and latched onto his balls and lifted him high
off the ground.  He pulled Marko down hard as he knelt down and let Marko
smash hard into his knee and thigh.  Marko felt like his body was broken in
2.  He had the breath knocked out of him and was gasping for breath.  He
couldn't scream since he couldn't breath.  Seb let Marko flop onto the
ground on his back and then stomped hard onto Marko's chest and abs several
times.  Seb then reached down and again grabbed Marko by the throat and
balls and lifted him and slammed him down hard on the ground.  Marko barely
moved after he arched his back a very little.  Seb then lifted Marko up on
his feet by his neck and wrapped his massive arm around the head of Marko.
Marko's face was smashed against Sebs chest and side and Seb used both arms
to squeeze and squeeze Marko's head tight and hard.  Marko thought his head
was going to explode and be crushed.  His head began to throb and pain was
shooting all down his body from this.  He could hardly breath with his nose
and mouth smashed tight into Seb's pec and side.  Seb grunted and snorted
as he moved Marko's face tighter into him and squeezed and kept jerking
hard on Marko's head.  It didn't take long and Marko was limp in Sebs arms
and against his body.  Seb shook and shook Marko hard to make sure his arms
were flopping around without any control.  Seb knew Marko was now
unconscious.

	Seb pulled Marko away from his side and latched his hand around
Marko's neck and lifted him up off the ground, shaking him and waving him
around at all the other boarmen.  He had won.  He lowered Marko down and
brought his face close to his.  He licked the blood off of Marko's face and
eyes.  He wanted to watch Marko's expressions as he took his strength and
used him.  Seb dragged Marko over to where there was a large jug of water
and dunked his face under the water.  He pulled Marko up and did it again
since Marko wasn't awake.  Marko struggled after the second dunk.  He felt
his entire body was damaged and his head had never felt so much pain.  He
saw Seb snearing at him as he opened his eyes.  He could feel Seb's hand
around his throat.  Seb reached down and pulled Marko up by one leg so that
Marko was in the air across Seb's body.  Seb lifted him and dove his mouth
onto Marko's cock and balls.  He chewed and sucked and licked hard.  Marko
screamed as the pain on his balls and cock was shear agony.  He couldn't
help it, he was soon bucking and shooting nectar into Seb's mouth.  Seb
lifted him high in the air and grunted and snorted and turned to all the
other boarmen yelling and pumping Marko up and down in the air.  He then
dropped Marko to the ground.  Seb lifted Marko's legs and rubbed his cock
up and down Marko's ass.  When it was hard, he placed it at the opening and
reached out with both hands and grabbed Marko's horns.  In one quick
motion, he stood up and Marko was held up by Seb's cock and Seb holding his
horns.  Marko's legs were up Seb's body.  It was as if Marko was sitting on
Seb's cock except Seb was standing.  Seb began to hard bounce his hips
forward and back, causing Marko to slide up and down Seb's cock.  Seb made
sure to thrust very hard when Marko was sliding down his cock.  Marko felt
as if his insides were being ripped and pounded.  Seb never took his eyes
off of Marko's face.  He was drooling and grunting and snorting wildly.
His eyes looked crazed and he was breathing heavily.  Marko felt a rush of
pleasure as Seb's cock was rubbing over his pleasure spot hard.  Marko
stiffened and began shooting his nectar.  Seb's eyes got real big and he
screamed into the air.  Marko could feel his muscles tightening as he shot
heavy loads of nectar deep into Marko.  Seb continued slamming in Marko's
ass even after his nectar was no longer flowing into Marko.  He reached one
hand down onto Marko's abs and chest and scouped up Marko's nectar and
showed it to all the boarmen who immediately started snorting and yelling
and grunting.  Seb licked it off his hand and scouped up more.  He kept
scouping and licking it until there was only sticky sweat left on Marko's
body.  Seb grabbed Marko's horns with both hands again and lifted him off
his cock.  Marko was limp and panting and drained completely.  He had a
strange feeling of light headedness and a warm feeling spreading in his
whole body turning hot and making him sweat more then he was.  Seb paraded
around holding Marko up by one horn and went to his hut.  Marko was not his
prize and he could do what he wanted with him.

	Tog watched what Seb did during the fight and smiled.  He knew he
would take Seb and then demand Marko as price.  He wanted Marko and the
minotaur for his own.  He would not let Seb enjoy his satyr very long.  He
would challenge Seb and take Marko from him.

	When Seb went into his hut with Marko, he dropped Marko on his bed
and took a jug of liquid to the bed.  He laid down next to Marko and lifted
his head up.  He put the jug to Marko's mouth and made him drink.  It was
the drug that Tork took.  One sip and Marko felt no pain.  Another sip and
Marko was drowsy and light headed.  One more sip and Marko was drifting
into deep sleep.  He heard Seb say "my satyr" as he slipped into deep
sleep.  Seb put the jug back and spread Marko out on his bed.  He closely
examined every inch of Marko.  He licked every inch of him as well.  He
laid down and turned towards Marko.  Seb ran his hand up and down Marko's
body.  He liked the taste and feeling Marko's nectar gave him.  He played
with Marko's cock and balls.  Marko soon had a hard cock and Seb leaned
over and began to suck and lick it, this time not rough and almost gently.
Even though Marko was in deep sleep, he was wriggling his body and moaning
in pleasure.  Seb liked this.  He continued sucking and kneading Marko's
cock and balls until Marko began shooting nectar into his mouth.  Seb
sucked Marko dry and then put Marko's balls in his mouth and kneaded them
with his mouth and tongue.  Seb's cock was rock hard again and he was
feeling the pleasure high from Marko's nectar.  Seb went between Marko's
legs and lifted his ass onto his cock.  He bent down and lifted Marko
gently up and slid him down his cock, holding him close to his body.  Seb
let Marko's head fall back a bit and he licked and forced his tongue deep
into Marko's mouth.  He explored all of it and then licked all of his face
and neck.  He lowered Marko a bit so that he could lick and nibble on his
pecs.  He sucked and bit at Marko's nipples and licked all of his pecs.  He
nibbled on Marko's neck and shoulders, slowly sliding Marko up and down his
cock.  He pulled Marko tight into his arms and locked Marko's shoulder
under his chin.  He squeezed hard as he shot load after load of nectar deep
into Marko.  Seb fell back onto his back and held Marko on top of him.  His
cock was still partially in Marko's ass and Seb liked this.  He kept his
arms wrapped tight around Marko and fell asleep.

	Tork awoke and noticed that Marko wasn't tied to the tree.  He
looked around and could not see Marko anywhere.  Tog came by and dropped
plants and water at Tork.  Tork asked where Marko was and Tog smiled and
just said Seb.  Tork couldn't think what that meant.  He ate and drank and
waited for Des to come with salve.  Soon, Des came and felt Torks shoulders
and arms and said he would only put a light coating of salve on and that
Tork would not need another treatment.  Des went to work on Torks muscles.
Tork came to like the feeling of Des rubbing and kneading his muscles.
Tork couldn't help it, but he always had a hard cock after Des started and
it wouldn't go away.  Des noticed that Tork had a hard cock dripping ooze.
He looked around and didn't see anyone.  He told Tork to watch and then he
used his hand to stroke up and down Torks cock.  Every once in awhile, he
would knead Torks balls and then go back to stroking his cock.  Tork
grinned and enjoyed the pleasure.  Des wanted to taste Torks ooze and asked
if he could taste Torks drip.  Tork smiled and looked down at his cock.  He
squeezed it with his hand from base to tip and pulled his skin hood back.
His entire cock head was drenched in ooze.  It was all over the pulled back
skin head and running down Torks cock.  Des moved his mouth down and
swallowed Torks entire cock.  Tork groaned in pleasure as Des sucked and
licked all the ooze off Torks cock.  He lifted his head up and smiled at
Tork.  He said it was very good and he liked it very much.  Des continued
then pumping Torks cock up and down.  Every once in awhile he would clean
the cock off of ooze.  He kept licking his lips after he filled up on Torks
ooze.  Tork soon grabbed onto Des' hand and started to shoot his nectar.
It hit Des' arm and chest and Torks abs and chest.  Des latched on hard to
Torks cock and slowly ran his hand up from the base to the head squeezing
hard to get all the nectar out of Torks cock.  Tork was in a pleasure high,
moaning.  He wanted to bellow in pleasure but knew he best not.  Des licked
the nectar off of his arm.  He smiled.  He told Tork he liked the taste
very very much.  Tork spread out his legs and arms and smiled at Des.  Des
bent down and licked all the nectar off of Tork.  Tork waited until Des
leaned back up, and Tork used his tongue to lick the nectar off of Des.
Des moaned at the feel of Torks tongue on his body.  Tork continued to lick
Des, sucking at his nipples and licking his pits and arms and thighs and
balls.  Des was moaning in pleasure.  He grabbed onto his very hard cock
and put it up to Torks mouth.  Tork opened his mouth and let his tongue
wrap around Des' cock and slide back and forth up and down all around Des.
Des moaned in pleasure.  Tork took Des' balls in his mouth and drenched
them in saliva.  He took Des' cock back in his mouth and used his hand to
gently massage and knead Des' balls, slick with Torks saliva.  Des' was
starting to ram his cock into Torks mouth.  Tork took his other hand and
latched onto Des' ass cheek and kneaded that.  He pushed Des' ass hard into
his mouth.  Des moaned and tightened up his whole body.  Tork latched both
his hands hard onto Des' ass cheeks and rammed him deep into his mouth,
sucking hard and licking it all with his tongue.  Des shot load after load
of nectar into Torks throat.  Tork could feel a quick tingling sensation as
the nectar slid down his throat and he felt a bit lightheaded.  His body
began to feel very pleasured and relaxed.  He felt all warm and then hot
and started to sweat.  He moaned from the deep pleasure feelings and the
way his head made him feel he was floating.  Des pulled his cock out of
Torks mouth and could see Tork was in a pleasure high from his nectar.  Des
smiled and rubbed his cock all over Torks face and chest.  He shoved it
back into Torks mouth and rammed it in and out hard.  It didn't take Des
very long to shoot another large load into Torks mouth.  Tork found himself
sucking at Des' cock to get more and more of his nectar.  He had to have it
and wanted it badly.  His head was very light headed and almost dizzy.  The
tingling and warm feeling spread faster and he started to sweat more then
before.  He felt his whole body relaxing and feeling deep pleasure.  Des
made sure the last of his nectar ended up in Torks mouth.  Des moved his
balls to Torks mouth and Tork sucked them in and kneaded them with his
mouth and tongue.  Des moved away from Tork and looked at this minotaur,
smiling and moving his body as it was in a very high pleasured state.  Des
felt good and knew if he could, he would let Tork pleasure him again.  Tork
fell asleep holding himself with his arms wrapped around his chest.  He
wanted Des to hold him and be in him.  That is what Tork the minotaur
thought as he fell asleep.  When Tork work up, he looked around, expecting
to see Des near him.  He felt sad that Des wasn't there.  He remembered
Marko was gone and forgot he was supposed to ask Des where Marko was.

	Marko woke up feeling tired and a bit sore, but not like he knew he
should be feeling.  He opened his eyes and saw the neck of Seb.  Seb had
him on his body with his arms wrapped around him tight.  He tried to move
off of Seb, but couldn't.  Seb woke up and looked down at Marko.  He smiled
and forced his tongue into Marko's mouth and slid him over on his back.
Marko started to fight Seb, but then stopped, pulling Seb tight to him and
letting his tongue fight with Seb's.  Seb put his hand on Marko's chest and
pushed him flat on the bed gently.  He smiled at Marko and slowly slid his
body up Marko's till his cock was at Marko's lips.  Seb's cock was leaking
ooze and as soon as Marko tasted it on his lips, he put his hands on Seb's
ass cheeks and pulled him up and into his mouth.  Marko sucked and licked
and sucked to get as much ooze as he could from Seb.  He felt lightheaded
and immediately in a pleasure high.  He was moaning as he sucked Seb's
cock.  Seb was now pumping his cock in and out of Marko's mouth.  Marko
would pull on Seb's ass cheeks to get his whole cock deep into his throat
so he could suck the ooze from his cock.  Seb could hear Marko moaning and
he bent his head down between his arms to watch Marko take his cock deep
into his mouth.  Seb then slid back down Marko's body and lifted his legs
on to his hips.  He reached down and wrapped his arms around Marko's back
and slowly slid Marko up and onto his cock.  Marko let out a loud moan of
pleasure and was going to scream, but Seb put his tongue deep into Marko's
mouth and throat, letting it explore all of it.  Marko was in a super
pleasure high.  Seb pulled Marko tight to his body and since Marko was
sweating, easily slid Marko up and down his cock.  He flexed his arms and
pecs and abs for Marko.  He could feel Marko's hard cock sliding into and
on top of his belly.  Seb moved one hand down lower to hold Marko's cock
tighter into his body.  Seb repeated what he did the night before as Marko
was in a deep sleep.  He licked and kissed Marko's neck, shoulders and
arms.  Then he let Marko slide a bit from his chest as he lowered his mouth
and licked his pecs and sucked and bit on his nipples.  Marko moaned and
wriggled his entire body in pleasure.  Seb tightened his entire body as he
began to shoot loads of nectar into Marko.  Marko let out a pleasure scream
and Seb stopped it by putting his tongue deep into Marko's mouth again.
Marko squeezed tight around Seb's neck and wanted more of Seb in him.  When
Seb had finished shooting his nectar into Marko, he pulled his cock out of
Marko.  Marko moved himself down Seb's body and tried to swallow as much of
Seb's cock as he could.  Seb moaned in pleasure and held Marko's head
tight.  Seb moved Marko off of his cock and turned him around so he was
laying with his head at Seb's balls.  Seb slid his body tight over Marko's
and devoured Marko's cock and balls.  Marko couldn't move anything but his
arms and head.  Seb's body totally covered his and held it down.  Marko
felt every muscle of Sebs body flexing and sliding and giving him pleasure.
He was delirious with pleasure from what Seb was doing to his cock and
balls with his mouth and tongue.  Seb slid his hands under each of Marko's
ass cheeks and squeezed and kneaded them, pulling him deep into his mouth.
Marko's whole body shook and spasmed as he shot loads of nectar into Seb's
mouth.  Marko went limp.  He was in ecstasy.  He knew what Kag felt like
when Tork made him pass out from pleasure.  Seb moved off of Marko's body
and pulled him up next to him.  He leaned into Marko and licked his entire
body of sweat and pulled him in to his body tight.  Marko latched his mouth
onto one of Sebs nipples and bit and sucked and licked.  Seb moaned, no one
had ever done that for him and he like it.  He never felt the pleasures
before that Marko gave him.  He was glad he fought and took Marko.

	Tork was sleeping against the tree when he felt something kick his
leg.  He opened his eyes and saw Tog standing there, staring down on him.
Tork stretched out and yawned.  He asked Tog what happened to Marko, all
Tag would say was Seb.

	"Seb challenged Marko to fight.  Marko lost.  Seb have Marko" Tag
said very calmly.

	Tork moved to get up, forgetting that his neck was tied to the tree
and his legs would only move so far.  He showed the anger in his face and
his muscles tensed and flexed and bulged.

	"Tomorrow minotaur.  You learn.  You ready. Tog take" was all Tog
said as he turned and walked away.

	Tork stopped and thought about what Tog said.  Tork realized he was
to fight Tog tomorrow and if he lost, he would see what happened to Marko,
cause it would happen to him.  He wished he could have prepared more and
gotten more strength into his muscles by lifting boulders and logs and
practice wrestling with Marko and Kag and Raymar.  He felt sad that he
almost forgot about them.  He didn't know why, but his mind kept going back
to wanting Des.  He remembered Des and he having pleasures, but didn't
remember all of it.  His body wanted that feeling again that Des gave him.
It was getting to be dark and Tag dropped more plants and fruit on Tork.
Tork ate, thinking about tomorrow and how he would fight Tog.  He never saw
boarmen fight, so he had no idea what to expect.

	Tork woke up in the morning hungry.  He ate what plants were left
and drank water.  He missed the visits of Des and still found himself
longing for them.  He knew he wanted Des to take him for pleasure but
didn't understand why.  He took others for pleasure.  Now he wanted this
boarman to take him for pleasure.  It was very confusing in Tork's mind.
Tork noticed the hunting party had returned earlier and one of the boarmen
was preparing a deer for the spit.  From the jugs being put out, it would
seem there was to be a feast.  Soon the spit was burning with fire and the
deer was on the spit.  The boarmen were drinking already and very loud.
Lots of grunts, snorts and shouting.  Then Tork saw them coming towards him
with Tog in the lead.  He braced himself for whatever was going to happen.

	Tog stood flexing and bulging and grunting and snorting with a
fierce look directed at Tork.  Tag went over to Tork and undid the ropes
around his neck and took off the branch holding his legs.  He rubbed his
neck and stretched his feet.  He stood up and stretched and pulled his arms
and legs.  He flexed and tightened his muscles so they started to bulge.
He stared right back at Tog and began to breath heavily through his snout,
lowering his head in a defensive posture.

	"Minotaur fight Tog.  Tog win, take minotaur. Take minotaur
strength" Tog snarled and grunted and spit as he yelled at Tork.

	Tork stood his ground, lowered his head more and shook his head no.
Tork was ready to fight. Tog began to circle around Tork.  Tork moved to
keep even with Tog.  Tork was working himself into a rage, making his
muscles tight and bulging.  He looked fierce and dangerous.  Tog was
impressed and couldn't wait to take this minotaur.  Des had told him all
that he and Tork did and what Torks drip and nectar did and tasted like.
Tog had sent Des to Tork so he would know the reaction of the minotaur to
his nectar and drip.  He also knew if it had the desired effect, Tork would
be a bit weaker then normal, having this burning desire to be taken by a
boarman.  Tog let nothing to chance, that was why he was leader.

	Tog moved closer and closer, cutting off the amount of space
between he and Tork.  Tork made the first move, charging at Tog.  He hit
into Tog with his head but Tog latched onto his horns and twisted Torks
head, sending him flying to the ground hard.  Tork moved to get himself off
the ground, but Tog quickly used his hoof to stomp hard on Torks leg.  Tork
fell on the ground and Tog stomped hard on the leg again and again.  He
then stomped on Torks shoulder and arm.  He grabbed Tork by the horns and
swung him hard into a tree.  Tork's back smacked into the hard tree hard.
He let out a loud grunt as his body reacted to the blow.  Before he could
recover, Tog was at him, and stomped hard on Torks leg again.  Tork
screamed in pain and fell to one knee, holding his leg with his arms.  Tog
swung his foot and smashed into Torks face with his hoof sending Tork
flying backwards, his head and neck smashing into the tree.  Tork was
dazed.  Tog grabbed Torks horn and under his crotch, squeezing his balls
tight and smashing them in his hand as he lifted Tork up in the air and
slammed him down hard on the ground.  Tork arched his back from the pain
and reached for his aching balls.  Tog again stomped hard again and again
on Torks leg.  Tog backed off, wanting to see how damaged Torks leg was.
Tork tried to get up but couldn't put much weight on the leg.  Tog saw that
and knew he now had and advantage.  Tog moved in to grab Tork and tork
slammed Tog across the chest with his arms like an axe.  Tog moved back and
grunted.  He moved in again and Tork did it again, harder.  Tog flew back
some and rubbed his chest.  He moved in again toward Tork but this time as
Tork lifted his arms to smash into Tog, Tog kicked his leg so his hoof
smashed into Torks damaged leg hard.  Tork screamed and went down on one
knee again.  Tog used his hoof again to kick into Torks head.  Tork fell
over, grabbing his leg in his hands.  Tog stomped over and stomped hard
again and again on Torks leg.  Tork was screaming in pain.  Tog grabbed
Torks damaged leg and pulled it up hard while anchoring Torks other leg
with his hoof.  Tork was stretched out and felt the pressure on his balls
and crotch.  His leg felt like it was being ripped from his body.  Tog was
bending it in a direction it wasn't meant to bend.  He then put it under
his arm and used his other arm to slam into the leg, over and over.  When
he let go of the leg, Tork was rolling on the ground in agony, trying to
protect his leg.  Tog followed Tork rolling on the ground and waited until
he stopped on his back.  Tog quickly jumped up and came crashing down with
all his weight on Torks abs.  Then he almost did a dance on Torks abs with
his hoofs stomping hard, jumping from one foot to the other.  Tork had the
breath knocked out of him and his abs although still tight and strong were
damaged and weakening.  Tog wrapped his arm around Torks neck from the
front and latched on to his balls with the other hand.  He lifted and swung
Tork in the air to slam him on his knee.  He repeated the move 3 more times
before letting Tork fall to the ground.  Tork arched his back in pain and
Tog stomped on his abs again.  Tog lifted Tork again in the air and slammed
his stomach down hard on his knee.  He repeated that 2 more times.  When
Tork hit the ground, he was having a hard time catching his breath.  Tog
pulled Tork up and wrapped his massive arms around Torks waist and flipped
him over his shoulder.  He latched onto Torks balls and neck and pulled
down hard.  Tork was bent with his back over Tog's shoulder.  Tog paraded
around past all the boarmen, bouncing up and down as he pulled down hard on
Torks balls and neck.  Tork tried to scream but was having a more difficult
time breathing and dealing with the pain in his back.  Tog rolled Tork off
his shoulder into his arms and slammed Tork's back hard to the ground.  He
stomped again on the damaged leg a few times.  He slowly walked around Tork
and lifted him up.  He wrapped his arms around the small of Torks back and
pulled him high up on his chest into a bear hug.  Tork screamed in pain and
his upper body fell down towards Tog's back.  He was over the shoulder of
Tog, locked in the massive biceps and forearms of Tog, being crushed and
not allowed to take in much air at all.  Tog would squeeze down hard as he
flexed and shake hard left and right, making the hold tighter and more
painful on Tork.  Tog then moved his head to the side and dug his tusk deep
into the pit of Tork.  Tork screamed in pain.  Blood was flowing slowly
from Torks pit.  Tog moved Tork around some and sliced at him again with
his tusk, catching Torks bicep.  Tork again screamed in pain as the tusk
cut deep into Torks bicep.  Blood was now flowing down Torks arm.  Tog
licked at the blood in Torks pit and down his arm and grunted and snorted
and screamed.  He threw Tork down to the ground hard.  Tork was moaning and
trying hard to breath.  He reached over and held his bicep that was
throbbing from being ripped open by Tog's tusk.  Tog pulled Tork up by his
cut arm and rammed his tusk deep into Torks shoulder. He made sure the tusk
was deep in and moved his head back and forth, digging in further and doing
more damage.  Tork screamed in agony.  Tog then bent Tork 's arm tight and
dug his fingers deep into Torks pit.  Tork felt the pain shooting into his
arm and shoulder, making the wounds throb more with pain.  Tog dug deeper
and harder into Tork's pit.  Then he pulled Torks arms straight and slammed
his arm hard onto Torks shoulder.  Tork went down to one knee.  Tog then
smashed his fingers deep into Torks shoulder and squeezed and ripped and
pulled.  Tork was screaming.  Tog bent down and licked the blood from Torks
arm and shoulder.  It seemed to set him into a fighting frenzy, the taste
of Torks blood.  Tog lifted Tork in the air again and slammed him down to
the ground.  He then grabbed Torks damaged leg and put one of his hoofs on
it and pulled it back.  Tork screamed and screamed in pain.  Tog grabbed
Tork by his horn and dragged him around to all the boarmen, grunting ,
snorting and yelling.  He then lifted Tork off the ground, high in the air
and slammed him down hard to the ground.  He turned Tork over on his
stomach and sat on Torks back.  He reached down and pulled Tork's head back
towards him, latching his one hand on Torks neck.  Tork was bent backwards
with Tog on the small of his back.  Tog pulled back and heard a gurgled
scream come out of Tork.  Tog tightened his grip on Torks throat and moved
a bit down, smashing his fist hard into the small of Torks back over and
over again.  He slid himself back on the small of Torks back and then
grabbed Torks neck with his other hand.  He had both hands wrapped tight on
Torks neck as he pulled and jerked his body backwards.  Tork would have
given up if he could speak but he couldn't .  He couldn't breath either as
Tog was tightening his grip around his throat.  Tork was getting weaker and
weaker.  He tried to brace himself to push up, but the damage Tog did to
his arm and shoulder made that useless.  Finally, as Tog tightened his grip
more and jerked harder backwards, Tork felt himself drifting into darkness.
Tog felt his body go limp and saw his eyes were closed and his tongue was
just dangling out of his mouth.  Tog let go of Torks throat and pulled his
arm back and up.  The move should have made Tork scream, but there was no
scream, no resistance in his arm.  Tog knew Tork was now unconscious.  He
stood up and flexed and pumped his muscles up and grunted and squeeled and
yelled.  The other boarmen were squeeling and grunting in celebration of
their leader taking a minotaur.  Tog pulled Torks ass in the air by his
hips and held him there with one hand as he stroke his cock to get it hard.
He rubbed it and smacked it against Torks ass cheeks.  Tog moved his hand
from his cock to Torks hips and rammed his hard cock deep into Tork's ass.
He pumped wildly and dug his fingers deep into Torks hips.  He tensed and
squeeled as he shot his nectar into Tork.  He remembered what the ogre did
to Tork and kept ramming his cock in trying to feel for whatever it was the
made Tork shoot his nectar.  He thought he felt it and moved his one hand
to see if Torks cock was hard.  It was.  He dropped Tork to the ground and
flipped him over on his back.  He straddled Torks body facing his legs and
wrapped one arm under Torks back and lifted him up.  He made sure Torks
cock was right by his mouth.  He used his other hand to push in two fingers
looking for that spot.  He found it and had them madly rubbing over and on
it.  He saw Torks cock snap up and down, ooze flowing out of his cock.  Tog
smiled.  He licked at the ooze and liked it as much as the satyrs.  He
lowered his mouth hard onto Torks cock and sucked hard.  Tork started
shooting load after load of nectar into Tog's mouth.  Tog's fingers kept up
the rubbing and poking at the pleasure spot in Torks ass.  Tog never had so
much nectar shot into his mouth before.  He was taking lots of strength
from this minotaur.  That was good, it was making him even more powerful.
The other boarmen were amazed at how much nectar it seemed Tog was taking
from the minotaur.  Tog even let his mouth off the cock so then could see
the nectar flowing.  Finally he knew the nectar would no longer flow and he
could feel Torks body going into pleasure spasms as if he were shooting
nectar.  Tog let Tork hit the ground, lifted him and marched around the
camp with Tork over his shoulder, on his back, held tight by Tog holding
his cock up.  Tog went into his hut and dropped Tork on the bed.  He drank
some of their pleasure drink and looked at Torks body on his bed.  He liked
the taste of the ooze and nectar and the feeling it gave him.  It was more
potent then the satyr nectar, and the effect lasted longer.  This pleased
him and he knew he would enjoy having them both for his pleasure.

	Tog examined every inch of Torks body and bit some and kissed some
and licked some.  He sucked at Torks bleeding wounds some, liking the taste
of his blood.  Tog was a meat eater and couldn't resist taking some of this
demi gods blood.  He went to a chest and took out a salve jar.  He put some
on his fingers and rubbed it into the wounds that were bleeding.  The
bleeding stopped immediately and the wound started to heal.  He knew Tork
wouldn't even have a scar except on his shoulder, where Tog wanted to leave
a permanent mark.  Tork would always be reminded he was Tog's.  Tog got a
jug of the drug he gave Tork before and lifted Torks head off the bed.  He
shook Torks head and slapped at Torks abs.  Tork started to wake up and
moan.  Tog made Tork open his mouth and he poured the drug down Torks
throat.  He made Tork take 3 more swallows.  Tork barely swallowed the 3rd
one, as he was quickly in a deep sleep.  Tog took Torks hand and put it on
his cock.  He slid it slowly up and down until Tog was hard.  He squeezed
his cock from base to head and let a glob of ooze run on his fingers.  He
moved his fingers to Torks lips and pushed his fingers in.  Even in a deep
sleep, Tork sucked on Tog's fingers.

	Tog smiled and knew what Des told him was true.  Tog moved his body
so that his cock went deep into Torks mouth.  He slowly moved up and down
so that the ooze from his cock was running on Torks tongue.  Tork sucked at
his cock, taking all the ooze he could from Tog, even though he was in a
deep sleep.  Tog did this for awhile and then pulled his cock out of Torks
mouth.  He smiled as Torks lips and tongue were still trying to suck on his
cock.  He rolled Tork over and slid his body onto Torks back.  He kissed
and licked Torks neck and back and slowly slid his cock deep into Tork.  He
slowly moved in and out and soon shot loads of nectar into Tork.  He could
see the change in color of Torks skin and how he was sweating more and
more.  Tork was moaning in his deep sleep, with pleasure.  Tog rolled him
over again and laid down so his body was almost on top of Tork but on his
side.  He was facing Torks cock.  He pushed up Torks leg and it stayed
bent.  He moved his hand to Torks ass and pushed in 2 fingers, looking for
that spot.  He found it quickly and watched as Torks cock hardened, lifted
up and down and ooze began flowing.  He licked at the ooze, savoring the
flavor and effect it was having on him.  He continued until Tork began
shooting nectar.  Tog let it hit Torks abs, pecs and neck.  The nectar
began flowing after awhile rather then shooting.  Finally it stopped
flowing out and Tog sucked it into his mouth and sucked it dry.  He slowly
licked the nectar off of Torks body.  He pulled Tork up to him and wrapped
his arm over Tork and fell asleep.