Date: Sun, 19 Jun 2005 10:50:07 -0500
From: RedRush773 <redrush773@comcast.net>
Subject: MinotaurRuler, Gay SF/Fantcy, Chap 20, Searching

	Seb watched the fight between Tog and the minotaur.  It got him
excited and dripping ooze.  All of the boarmen were in the same state.  He
knew he could leave Marko in his hut.  Marko was still in the light headed
pleasure throws from Seb pumping loads of his nectar and ooze in his body.
Seb made sure Marko was being filled with it to increase his desire and
need for it.  Besides, when Marko was full of his nectar and ooze, Marko
couldn't even move from his bed.

	Seb returned to his hut and stood watching Marko on the bed, still
wriggling his body and rubbing his stomach and licking his lips.  Seb
smiled.  The satyr was giving him great pleasure and no fight at all.  It
was as if the satyr had to please Seb.  Seb moved to the bed and teased
Marko's cock and balls.  He bent over and sucked out some of the ooze that
seemed to flow freely from Marko.  Seb got on the bed and moved his cock to
Marko's lips.  The ooze from Sebs cock was dripping into Marko's mouth as
he licked his lips.  Catching the taste of the ooze, Marko reached out and
forced Sebs cock deep into his mouth.  He opened his eyes staring at Sebs
muscled body.  Seb looked down at Marko and noticed his eyes were very
bloodshot.  The wounds he made on Marko's eyes, healed from the salve
treatment.  The bloodshot eyes were from Marko's reaction to Sebs nectar
and ooze.  Seb reached down and pulled Marko's mouth hard onto his cock as
he began ramming it in and out of Marko's throat.  Seb let out a pleasure
squeal as he shot loads of nectar deep into Marko's throat.  Marko's entire
body spasmed from pleasure and went limp.  He was in a deep pleasure
ecstasy, the usual from getting another dose of Seb's nectar.  Seb smiled
and began to play with Marko's cock and balls.  He slid his finger into
Marko's ass and probed for his pleasure spot.  He could tell by the moaning
and thrusting of Marko's hips up and down that he found it.  Ooze started
flowing very thick all over Marko's cock and balls.  Seb sat on top of
Marko's chest and leaned down, sucking in Marko's cock deep into his mouth.
He worked Marko's cock with his tongue and sucking and clenching throat
till Marko tightened his muscles and shot nectar into Sebs mouth.  Seb
continued sucking and working Marko's cock with his mouth.  Marko's body
reacted by trying to jerk his head and legs up.  Seb had his ass over
Marko's face and his hands holding down Marko's knees.  Marko's face
slammed into Sebs ass.  Seb lowered his ass onto Marko's mouth and was
rewarded by Marko trying to devour his rosebud and darting his tongue hard
around and into Sebs ass.  Seb stopped sucking on Marko's cock and sat up,
enjoying the feeling of Marko's mouth and tongue on his ass. Seb got off of
Marko and the bed.  He drank a large amount of the beer like liquid the
boarmen liked and laid down next to Marko.  He pulled him onto his body and
wrapped his arm tight around Marko.  Marko licked and kissed at Sebs nipple
and pec as he rubbed Sebs chest and abs with his hand.  Seb fell asleep,
enjoying the feeling of Marko's attention.

	Tog woke up and knew he would challenge Seb for Marko.  He would
have both the minotaur and the satyr.  It would be good for him to have Seb
again.  Seb challenged Tog before and Tog had a good time using Seb for
pleasure before he was through with him.  Seb had a large muscled body and
was good for fights and pleasures.  He left the hut and went to wash in the
stream and eat some food.  He returned to the hut and looked at Tork laying
on his bed.  The minotaur had a large and muscled body.  He had very good
nectar and was good to take pleasure from.  Tog watched Tork start to move
about and moan a bit.  He could see that Tork winced in pain as he moved
his damaged leg and shoulder.  The drug had made the pains much less then
they were, but he would need more.  Tog knew he would use salve to help
Torks muscles heal, but not just yet.  He wanted to let the minotaur know
he was Tog's.

	Tork opened his eyes, feeling the pains in his leg and shoulder.
He looked at his bicep, remembering it was gored by Tog's tusk.  All he saw
was a slight red mark where the tusk ripped into him.  He felt in his
armpit and couldn't feel any wound.  When he felt his shoulder, he could
feel something different on his skin that wasn't there before.  It felt as
if it were a ragged rip of skin stuck back on his shoulder.  He sat up and
reached for his leg.  It was very painful and he wished for Des and his
salve to come.  Tork noticed he was in a hut and on a bed of skins and
grasses.  He turned his head and saw Tog standing there, watching him.  Tog
had a grin on his face and was drooling.  His cock was hard and covered in
ooze.  Tork remembered he was beaten by Tog in a fight and could feel in
his ass that he was used.  Something strange overcame him.  He felt he
wanted to suck in that ooze from Tog's cock and get Tog to take him.  He
shook his head as the thought seemed to get stronger.

	Tog smiled and walked closer to the bed.  He stood with his legs
wide apart and his massive arm flexing as he held his neck with his hand.
He took his other hand and moved it to his cock.  He rubbed a finger around
the tip, lifting it as it was covered in ooze and slowly moved it up and
down.  Thick sticky ooze was like a thread moving between his finger and
cock.  He watched Tork as his tongue started to lick his snout and he
started to drool.  Tog moved closer and asked Tork if he wanted to taste
more of his drip.  Tork couldn't take his eyes off of Tog's cock.  He shook
his head up and down and his tongue licked wildly around his snout.  Tog
moved back from the bed and pointed at the floor.  Tork slid himself out of
the bed and knew he could not stand on the damaged leg, so he got down on
his hands and good knee, keeping his bad leg straight out.  He moved
himself closer to Tog's cock and then was stopped by Tog's hand on his
head.  Tog told him to stick his tongue out and Tork obeyed.  Tog rubbed
his cock up and down Torks tongue, covering it with ooze.  He squeezed his
cock from the base to the tip, putting a very large glob of ooze on Torks
tongue.  He moved his cock up away from Torks tongue.  Tork pulled his ooze
coated tongue into his mouth and swallowed all of Tog's ooze.  He
immediately felt the light headedness and warm feeling and tingling
sensation all down his throat and chest.  His body wanted more.

	He looked up into Tog's face, with a pleading look.  Tog enjoyed
this, seeing this large minotaur on his hands and knees pleading for his
cock.  Tog moved closer to Tork and Torks tongue automatically came out of
his mouth.  Tog told him one word, lick.  Tork's tongue went wild all over
and around Tog's cock, getting fat to cover as much of his cock as he
could, taking every drop of ooze from Tog's cock.  Tog squeeled from the
feeling of Torks large tongue pleasuring him.  The more ooze Tork got to
swallow, the deeper the light headedness and the tingling and warm feelings
got.  He started to sweat from his head and neck and chest.  Tog grabbed
onto Torks horns and rammed his cock deep into Torks mouth and throat.
Tork sucked and licked madly, wanting more of Togs ooze.  Tog stiffened and
shot loads of his nectar deep down Torks throat, which Tork quickly
swallowed.  Tork felt the most powerful feelings.  He felt the tingling all
up and down his entire body, he felt dizzy and not in control as if he were
drunk.  The warm feeling turned into a very hot feeling and his entire body
was sweating heavily.  He collapsed as his entire body went limp and
relaxed.  He lay on the ground, moaning in pleasure and rubbing his hands
around his chest and stomach.  Tog decided to reward the minotaur, now that
he knew he was loaded with the desire for his nectar, he knew the minotaur
would obey and not try to escape.  He took the salve jar and rubbed it deep
into the muscles of Torks damaged leg.  He left Tork on the floor, still
moaning in pleasure.

	Tog left his hut feeling stronger and more powerful from the nectar
he took from Tork all night.  He went to Seb's hut and loudly grunted and
snorted as he yelled out a challenge to Seb.  Seb came out of his hut and
accepted the challenge.  Seb was not about to give in to Tog.  He knew Tog
only wanted the satyr, and he would not give it up easily.  They both
stomped off away from the huts and near the spit.  The other boarmen heard
Tog challenge Seb and gathered around, grunting and snorting and squeeling.

	Seb charged at Tog.  He was met by a solid wall that slammed
powerful arms across his neck and back several times.  Tog moved back and
let fly a kick of his hoof to Seb's balls.  Seb screamed in pain and fell
to his knees.  Tog moved in and behind Seb and wrapped his forearm around
Seb's neck and squeezed as he jerked hard backwards.  Seb grabbed Togs arm
with both hands trying to pull it away from his throat.  Tog just jerked
harder and flexed his forearm and bicep more, tightening the grip around
Seb's throat.  As Seb's back was bending further back, Tog used his knee to
kick hard into Seb's back over and over.  Seb tried swinging his arms back
and up hoping to catch a part of Tog.  Seb got his hands behind Tog's neck
and pulled.  He held on tight and rammed his body forward, sending Tog
flying over his head.  Seb rubbed his throat and neck and back.  He stood
up as Tog was on him already.  He caught Tog with a few slams of his arm
and fist, but Tog was not to be stopped.  He pounded at Seb's neck and
head.  He again kicked Seb's balls, sending Seb down on his knees, holding
his balls and screaming.  Tog was again behind Seb and wrapped his arm
tight around Seb's throat.  He jerked it hard and pulled Seb backwards,
putting more pressure on his back then before.  The knee kicks into Seb's
back were now letting Seb know he was in pain and in danger.  He shook and
tried to struggle free.  He again lifted his arms to grab Tog by the back
of his neck.  As he locked his fingers behind Togs head, Tog used his other
arm to reach under Sebs ass and crush his balls.  Seb's hands went quickly
down to his crotch, trying to get Tog's hand off.  Tog had him leaned back
far enough so that Seb's hands couldn't reach his balls.  Tog pulled and
squeezed hard, kneading Seb's balls.  Seb was screaming in pain.  He could
feel himself getting weaker as the pain increased.  He was having a hard
time breathing as the pressure of Togs arm around his neck was getting
tighter.  His back was in pain from being bent so far back and the damage
the knee kicks did.  Tog let out a loud grunt and snort as he yanked hard
with his hand on Sebs balls.  Seb felt a horrible bolt of pain and couldn't
catch his breath.  Tog pulled Seb up to his feet and then released his
balls.  He quickly slammed his fist and arm into Sebs balls from behind.
He did that several times.  He could feel Seb was in pain and having a hard
time breathing.  Tog released his arm from around Seb's neck and Seb
crashed to the ground, clutching his balls.  Tog moved to his head and
lifted Seb off the ground.  He grabbed his neck and balls and lifted him
high, then crashed him hard to the ground.  Seb arched his back high in
pain.  Tog repeated the move again.  He then lifted Seb and pounded his
head a few times with is fist as if it were a hammer.  Seb fell to his
knees, just about to pass out.  Tog wrapped his arms tight around Sebs head
and jammed his face deep into Togs chest and side.  All chance of breathing
was now removed from Seb.  He tried to struggle, but was weak from the
damage to his balls.  He soon started to stop trying to hit Tog, as Tog
squeezed hard and shook his body side to side.  Seb's arms went limp and
Tog could tell Seb was unconscious.  He let Seb's head go and Seb crashed
to the ground face first.  Tog didn't have to, but he grabbed Sebs hips and
smacked his cock all over Seb's ass cheeks until he was hard.  He forced 2
fingers deep into Sebs ass and then rammed his cock in as soon as he pulled
the fingers out.  He rammed Seb's ass hard and shot a large load of nectar
into Seb.  He pulled Seb's body up and laid it across his body and under
his arm.  He still had his cock deep in Seb as he grabbed onto Sebs cock
and started to stroke it.  When Tog saw that Seb was leaking ooze, he
pulled Seb's cock up to his mouth and sucked it in hard.  He chewed and
suck it until Seb shot a load of nectar into his mouth.  Tog let Seb fall
to the ground and walked around the boarmen, flexing and squeeling and
grunting.  They all were doing the same, showing their leader that they
knew he was strong and powerful.  He had once again beaten a challenge from
the largest of their group.  Tog stomped over to Seb's tent and picked up
Marko from his bed and threw him over his shoulder.  He walked out of Sebs
hut and turned, holding his cock and pissing on the entry and side.  Seb
would recognize the scent and be reminded he was defeated by Tog.

	Tog entered his hut and flopped Marko on the bed.  Tork was still
on the floor, deep in sleep.  Tog became all excited seeing Marko laying on
his bed.  Marko opened his eyes and saw Tog kneeling on top of him, his
legs holding Marko's sides tight.  Marko could see the tip of Tog's cock
and it was dripping ooze.  Marko smiled and darted his tongue in and out.
He remembered and wanted Tog's ooze.  Tog smiled and as before, used his
finger to cover it with ooze and put it into Marko's mouth.  Marko sucked
all of Tog's finger.  Tog used one hand and lifted Marko's head, letting
the tip of his cock touch Marko's lips.  Marko licked and sucked the ooze.
Tog leaned over and put his hands on the bed above Marko's head and slid
his cock deep into Marko's throat.  Marko was sucking and licking madly.
Tog slowly moved his cock in and out of Marko's throat.  Marko's throat
would close tight around Tog's cock and rub it as he swallowed.  Tog loved
the pleasure feeling.  Tog then was pumping his cock faster and harder into
Marko's throat.  His body fell to the bed, ramming his cock deep in Marko's
throat as he shot load after load of nectar.  Marko kept sucking and
swallowing.  Tog moved his arms down so he could lift his body off of
Marko.  His cock moved from deep in Marko's throat to his mouth.  Marko
sucked and licked till he couldn't feel any more nectar coming out of Tog's
cock.  Tog moved off of Marko and moved him up the bed by his armpits.  Tog
grabbed Marko's legs and spread them out wide, as far as they would go.  He
slowly engulfed Marko's cock and licked and sucked.  Marko screamed in
pleasure and was wriggling on the bed, trying to reach Tog's head.  He
started to shoot nectar into Tog's mouth and Tog sucked him dry.  Tog moved
up on the bed and flopped down on his stomach, his arm across Marko.  He
fell asleep feeling Marko rubbing and licking his arm and shoulder.

	Des threw some water on Seb's face and Seb woke up, still on the
ground, hurting.  Des helped him up and walked him over to his hut.  Seb
and Des both smelled the scent of Tog on the tent.  When the went into the
tent, Seb quickly looked at the bed.  He saw that Marko was not there and
squeeled and grunted in anger and pain.  He knew Tog had taken Marko from
him.  There was nothing to be done, Seb lost the fight and Tog won.  Just
how it was.

	Tog left the hut feeling refreshed and still pleasured by the
nectar of the satyr.  Tork woke up on the floor and held his head.  He
still had that somewhat light head feeling and shook his head to clear it
out.  He turned and saw Marko on the bed, sleeping and wriggling as he was
rubbing his stomach with a large smile on his face.  Tork got up and went
over to the bed and shook Marko awake.  Marko wrapped his arms around Tork
and kissed him and licked him.  He told Tork about Seb and then how Seb
lost a fight to Tog.  Tog now had both of them for his pleasure and that's
how it was now.  Tork remembered Kag and Raymar and told Marko how sad he
felt loosing them.  He said he imagined the journey was now over and they
would be boarmen toys now.  The thought angered Marko and he somehow felt
his body reacting.  He was loosing the feeling of light head and tingling.
He thought of a plan to escape and get Kag and Raymar.  He would come back
with their help and free Tork.  Tog came back into the hut and saw Tork on
the bed with Marko.  He smiled at them.  Tork and Marko could smell the
beer like liquid that seemed to have run down the front of Tog's body.  He
was drooling and had a hard cock.  Both Tork and Marko were in awe of the
boarmen ability to quickly get hard cocks and produce large amounts of
nectar so easily.

	Tog moved further in the hut and told Tork to come to him.  Tork
got up and walked with a limp towards Tog.  His leg felt better, but still
gave him pain.  Tog grabbed Torks arm and moved it back behind his back,
wrapping his other arm behind Torks back, his hand grabbing Torks wrist.
He pulled Tork hard and slammed his arm onto Torks pec and shoulder.  Tork
winced in pain.  Tog put his hand on Torks elbow of the bent arm and pushed
back.  Tork moaned in pain and tried moving around to lessen the pressure.
Tog leaned his face in and started biting and sucking on Torks nipple and
pec.  Tork moaned in pain and pleasure.  Tog looked up at Tork as he bit
and sucked his nipple.  He moved his face off of Torks pec and grabbed
Torks snout and pushed it up hard.  He leaned his face in and bit and
licked Torks neck.  He let Torks snout go and rubbed his hand on the side
of Torks abs.  He punched Torks side and his abs several times.  He felt
there again and then punched him more.  Tork was trying to push himself up
higher to avoid the punches to the same spot.  He was beginning to feel
them.  Tog drooled as he continued to rub and punch in the same spot,
watching the pain increase on Torks face and his body attempting to avoid
the punches.  Tog pulled the wrist of Tork high up his back, stretching
Tork's body tighter.  He again rubbed and punched in the same spot.  Tork
could feel his side muscles and lower abs started to give.  The punches Tog
was hitting him with were not light by any means.  He would flex his bicep
hard and swing his arm back far and let the punch slam into Tork.  Tog
finally let go of Torks arm and Tork fell to the ground, rubbing his side
and abs.  Tog reached down and pulled Torks arm up with his left hand,
stretching Torks side tight again.  He let fly a number of hard punches
again in the same spot, then he would rub it and let fly more punches.
Tork was wincing in pain and trying to protect his side.  Tog would just
jerk his arm higher and Tork would latch on to Togs wrist to try and pull
it down.  Tork finally felt his side muscle and lower abs give way.  He
could only throw his head back and bellow out in pain with each punch Tog
gave him.  Tog let Torks arm go and Tog fell to the floor groaning and
holding his side.  Tog could see the lower left ab muscles were not tight
as the rest were and Torks side muscles were also not tight.  He smiled.
He lifted Tork up by his neck and wrapped his arm around Torks back,
letting his fingers dig deep into Torks ass cheek.  He put his other hand
on the spot he was punching and felt the difference between the muscles.
He looked at Torks face as he slowly dug his fingers deep int Torks lower
abs and side.  Tork's eyes grew large and he screamed in pain.  Tog let his
fingers twist and dig and pull at the muscles.  He let go of the claw and
punched the damaged spot a few times.  He rubbed the muscles again and used
one finger held straight to probe into Torks soft lower abs.  All Tork
could do is bellow and scream in pain.  Tog moved over to the entrance of
the hut and lifted a large jug of their beer.  He lifted it and took
several large swallows, some running down his body from his mouth.  He put
the jug down and put his finger deep into Tork again.  He moved his face to
Torks pec and sucked in and bit Torks nipple hard, as he dug his finger in
and around.  He reached down and kneaded Torks balls in his hand.  He put
his hand down under Torks thigh and lifted him up off the ground.  He put
his mouth where he was punching and probing Tork and bit in hard and deep.
He was gnawing at the damaged ab and side muscles of Tork.  If Tork wasn't
a demi-god, Tog would have ripped in with his tusks and slowly eaten him.
He had done that a number of times to humans he caught.  He liked doing
this to the big muscled ones in particular.  Slowly taking their muscles
apart and then eating them.  Since Tork was a demi-god, all he could do was
gnaw on the damaged muscles with his mouth and teeth deep into the weakened
muscles.  Tork was screaming and bellowing in pain.  Tog moved his mouth to
Torks cock and chewed on it a bit.  He sucked and licked and chewed till
Tork let a load of nectar fly into Togs mouth.  Tog sucked very hard and
took every drop of Torks nectar.  He staggard over to the bed and flopped
down on top of Tork.  He grabbed both of Torks arms and put them under his
back, high up.  He lifted Torks hips and pulled Torks ass onto his cock.
His cock went deep into Tork.  He used his finger to poke deep into the
damaged side and lower abs.  They were very sore and in pain from the
probing and gnawing.  Tork squirmed hard and screamed in pain making his
ass tighten and move all around with Tog's cock deep inside.  Tog punched
down with both fists onto Torks pecs.  He did that a few times before
bending his face down and sucking each nipple in and biting hard and
licking.  When he lifted himself back up, he could see Torks nipples were
rigid and dark and his pecs were a bright red.  He latched his hand tight
on the pecs and squeezed and pulled, moving Torks entire body up and down
his cock by pulling and pushing with his hands dug deep into Torks pecs.
When he finally began to shoot his nectar into Tork, he pushed down hard on
Torks pecs and rammed his cock hard deeper into Tork.  Tork felt the
tingling, light headedness and weakness from the nectar.  He was already
sweating, but now it poured off of him.  Tog rubbed his hands all over
Torks body, slick with sweat.  Tog could feel the heat coming from Torks
body caused by his nectar.  Tog pulled his cock out of Tork and laid down
on top of him.  He quickly was snoring.

	Marko watched Tog using Tork.  There was nothing he could do.  He
moved off the bed when he saw Tog was deeply into playing with Tork.  He
moved away from the bed, waiting to see if Tog noticed or said anything.
Tog ignored him completely.  Marko went to a far side of the hut not in the
view of Tog.  He waited, but only heard Tork moaning in pain and then
screaming and bellowing in pain.  He slipped under the hut skin and looked
around.  Tog's hut was near the woods with no other hut close to his.  He
stayed low to the ground and made it to the woods.  He knew the boarmen
would hunt him down, so he headed for the sound of the stream and got into
it.  He washed himself completely to remove any scent.  He then walked
quickly up the stream so there was no scent trail for them to follow.  He
didn't stop walking until he was sure he was far away from the boarmen
camp.

	Tog woke feeling Tork under his body.  He rolled over and stretched
out, rubbing his face.  He was a bit groggy from the pleasure and nectar
but mostly from the beer.  He leaned on his side looking down at Tork.  He
rememberd the fun he had with the minotaur, shame he couldn't have eaten
him, that would be a feast.  But, this was just as good, well, almost.  Tog
rubbed his hand over Torks body, squeezing his muscles.  This one was
strong and would give much pleasure he thought.  He put his hand over Torks
face and under his balls, pushing them up and tight to his cock.  He licked
and nibbled at Torks cock.  He nudged at Torks balls with his snout and
sucked each ball in his mouth and lightly chewed them.  Tork woke and
moaned.  He hurt and now his balls felt as if something was trying to eat
them.  He couldn't move or see.  Just out of the corner of eye, he could
see Tog's body and knew Tog's hand was holding his head down and still and
another was at his balls.  Tog purposely chewed harder on Torks balls
knowing Tork was now awake.  Tork moaned in pain and tried to push up his
hips.  They moved slightly before Tog forced them back down with his hand.
He licked at the side and abs he damaged before and pushed his snout deep
into them with his mouth open.  He clamped down with his jaws and Tork
screamed in pain.  Tog chewed and licked.  He moved off of that spot to
Torks cock.  He chewed on it slowly, making Tork feel pain and pleasure.
He could feel Torks cock getting harder and ooze running out.  Tog shoved
his snout down hard and sucked Torks cock deep into his throat.  Tork
gasped.  Tog used his hand below Torks balls to lift his body moving Torks
cock down and out of his mouth.  The pressure of Togs hand on his balls
hurt.  Tog let Torks cock go and looked at his balls formed tight in the
ball sak, pulled tight up to his cock.  He again lightly chewed on each
one, Tork screaming from the sensation.  Tog went back to Torks cock and
sucked it hard and fast.  Tork tightened his body as he felt his nectar
shooting out into Tog's mouth and being sucked hard out of his cock.  Tog
made sure he drained Tork before letting his cock go and slapped him
several times on his abs.  Tog liked the taste and feeling minotaur nectar
gave him.

	He moved his arm behind him, expecting to feel the satyr.  Nothing.
He sat up and looked around his hut, no satyr.  He jumped out of his bed
stomping around the hut, looking everywhere the satyr could have hid.  No
satyr.  He screamed in a rage and squeeled and grunted as he went stomping
out of his hut, heading straight to Seb's hut.  He burst into Seb's hut and
was on him before Seb knew what was happening.  Tog had him pinned on the
ground with his knees on Seb's shoulders, his hand squeezing Sebs balls
hard as he was pulling them up.  Seb screamed and had no idea what Tog
wanted.  Tog spit as he grunted and snorted "My satyr, where my satyr".

	Seb's eyes got big and he shook his head wildly.  He had no idea
where the satyr was.  He hadn't seen him since before the fight with Tog.
He screamed that to Tog and Tog let his balls go.  Tog got off of Seb and
sniffed and stomped around the hut.  He sniffed the bed and it did smell
like an old scent of the satyr, nothing fresh.  Tog knew then that Seb did
not have the satyr.  He pulled Seb off the floor by his arm and screamed
for him to get some boarmen and go find the satyr.  Seb quickly left the
hut and yelled for Tag and another to go with him.  He told them as they
left camp they were hunting down the satyr that escaped from Tog.  They all
knew it was a serious matter and would affect the mood of Tog and therefore
them.

	Tog was in a rage and stomped back into his hut.  He lifted Tork
off the bed by his throat and screamed and spit and snorted, trying to get
Tork to tell him where the satyr went.  Tork grabbed the wrists of Tog and
was shaking his head indicating he did not know.  Tog threw him down on the
ground hard.  Tork grabbed at his throat and told Tog that he hadn't seen
Marko since Tog was taking his pleasure on him and Marko was on the bed.
He said he was asleep under Tog and could not know where Marko went.  Tog
thought about what Tork said and knew he was right.  He pulled Tork off the
ground and threw him on the bed.  He rolled Tork over on his stomach and
pushed his legs wide apart.  Tog rammed his cock hard into Torks ass and
dug his fingers deep into the muscles of Torks shoulders.  He was going to
spend his rage on Tork.  Tork moaned in pain as Tog continued to ram his
cock hard into his ass and dig deeper and tighter into his shoulder
muscles.  Tork screamed out in pain as Tog began to shoot his nectar into
Tork and was ripping hard at his shoulder muscles.  Torks back was covered
in drool and his shoulders were deep red from the ripping Tog did with his
fingers.  Tog pulled his cock out of Tork and straddled his thighs.  He
held both hands together and lifted them high in the air and pounded them
down onto Torks back.  He did it over and over again until he felt his rage
subside.  Tork was again in severe pain from the beating.  Tog took the jar
of salve and slapped salve hard on Torks shoulders and back.  He rubbed it
in hard and dug in deep with his fingers.  Tog heard a commotion outside
his hut and got up off the bed and went outside.

	Seb and the other 2 followed the scent of Marko to the stream.
Then nothing.  They went far down the stream on both sides and could find
no scent of Marko.  Seb knew it would not go well for them if he returned
and did not have the satyr.  He screamed at the other 2 to hunt better and
find the satyr.  Marko was far away from where the boarmen were looking.
He stayed in the stream all the way to where it looked like where Kag and
Raymar disappeared.  He sat at the fruit trees and ate some fruit as he
planned his next move.

	When Tog came out of his hut, he heard the other boarmen grunting
and snorting and yelling.  He looked toward the noise and saw the head of
the Cyclops Rog approaching their camp.  The boarmen have had a good
trading relationship with Rog.  He had many special items to trade since he
came into contact with humans more then they did.  He liked taking down
warriors especially and always had sharp swords and daggers for trade.
Those things made hunting and life easier for the boarmen.  Rog was huge.
Unlike other Cyclops, he seemed to have more human looks.  He didn't have
the horn on his head, but his head was covered in thick bumps of bone,
making an opponent fear being hit with it.  Rog stood 13'+ tall and had to
weigh 600+lbs.  Even the boarmen feared him and never let themselves get
into a fight with him.  He was a fierce fighter and as the boarmen, was a
carnivore.  He liked nectar from any creature, humans being his favorite.
His large face almost looked human except for the 2 large tusks coming from
his bottom jaw.  He had, like the boarmen and other Cyclops, 2 fingers and
one thumb on his hands.  He didn't have hoofs on his feet, but hard thick
skinned human like feet with only 2 large toes.  His toenails were hard and
sharp and very dangerous in a fight.  He had massive arms and shoulders.
His chest was well formed and hard but not wide as you would expect for
someone with those massive biceps and shoulders.  He had a fat cock with a
thick skin hood and his balls were always pulled tight to his body.  They
were large but covered in a thick skin and hair.  He had hair on his body,
thicker on his shoulders, arms and legs. Body hair was thick on his back
and ass as well.

	He used humans as minotaurs did, harvesting them for nectar and
food.  Unlike the minotaurs, Rog did eat all of his victims when they no
longer had a purpose.  He always had a good pleasure high from human nectar
and enjoyed how humans reacted to his nectar.  They seemed to crave it at
first, feeling drunk and weak.  Then it would start to give them a burning
sensation throughout their body.  The weak feeling lasted awhile and that
made it easier to keep them from fleeing.  The only other creature he met
that could fight him on almost even terms was the ogre.  They both stayed
away from each other as much as possible, neither wanting to waste energy
in a long fight.

	Tog grunted and squeeled loudly and stomped towards Rog to greet
him. Rog made loud grunt like sounds when he saw Tog and when both were
standing in front of each other, they each lifted their arms and smacked
each other's arms, their form of greeting.

	"Welcome Rog. Friend. You come feast?" Tog said to Rog.

	"No Tog, Rog come to trade.  Have good hard weapons.  Will feast
after trade. Fight maybe too" Rog said in a deep booming voice.  He even
let his lips show his teeth in a sort of smile.

	"Good trade. We look after we drink eat" Tog said as he turned and
walked to the spit area.  He yelled to Des to bring lots of beer and food
for Rog and Tog.

	Tog and Rog sat on large stumps near the pit.  Des came with
another boarman and put large jugs of beer down between them.  Des gave the
other boarman a large platter and began to rip off large chunks of meat
from the deer carcass on the spit.  He put the platter on the ground in
between Rog and Tog.  Rog reached down and took a large chunk of meat and
ripped a large piece off with his teeth and chewed loudly.  He grabbed a
jug of the beer and lifted it easily to his mouth and drank a large amount.
He bounced his head up and down and just kept saying "good" as he ate and
drank more.  Tog was pleased Rog liked the meat and beer.  It would make
trading easier.

	When they both finished eating, they both wiped their forearm
across their mouths and drank more beer.  Des knew the routine and brought
another jug of beer and filled both of their jugs up again to the top.

	"What you trade to Tog?" Tog asked as he swallowed another gulp of
beer.

	"You see. You like" Rog said with a half smile as he took a large
gulp of beer.  He let out a loud belch after he wiped his mouth with his
forearm.  Rog looked at Des and pop'd him on his shoulder with his fist and
said "Get skin I bring.  All skins".

	Des quickly went to where Rog had dropped the skins he was
carrying.  Des lifted one and it was very heavy.  He tried to lift the
other as well, but couldn't manage both.  Des called another boarman over
and both had to drag the skin to Rog.  Des couldn't imagine what was so
heavy in the skin.

	Rog took the lighter skin and untied it on the ground.  He pushed
the skin open and bright shiny daggers and small tools spread out on the
skin.  Tog liked what he saw very much, but would not let Rog know that.
Rog lifted the other skin Des and the boarman dragged to him and let it
down next to the other skin.  He untied it and moved the skin apart.
Inside were large heavy swords, spears and metal breast plates, helmuts and
arm guards.  They were all bright shiny and heavy.  The swords were very
large and had thick handles and long sharp blades.  The spears were dark
wood and bright shiny pointed metal with metal ornamentation down the
spear.  Under these was some very large hammer looking things with leather
straps forming loops on the bottom of the wood stalk.  The hammer things
had spikes here and there on the large sides and the ends were covered in
thick hard metal.  There were at least 8 of those and 8 large swords.
There were 6 spears and 8 of the armour.  Rog smiled as he spread all of
them out.  Rog told Des to bring him the skull of a deer.  Des left them
and returned with a few deer skulls from their last meals.

	"Tog watch. Tog see. Good for Tog and warriors" Rog said as he
stood up.

	Rog went and picked up one of the hammer things and put his hand
inside the leather loop and around his wrist.  He held the hammer and swung
it around his head. Tog and Des both ducked.  Rog laughed and stopped
swinging it.  He walked up to one of the deer skulls and swung the hammer
without a lot of force onto the deer skull.  The skull shattered into
hundreds of small splinters.  Tog and Des had both opened their eyes wide,
seeing what the hammer thing did to the deer skull.  Rog took the hammer
off his arm and pulled Des to him.  He handed the hammer to Des and showed
him how to hold it.  He moved away and told Des to swing the hammer at the
deer skull.  Des looked at Tog and he shook his head that it was okay and
grunted and snorted.  Des lifted the hammer and swung it.  It came crashing
down on the deer head, shattering it into hundreds of splinters.  He jumped
up and down, squeeling and snorting and grunting.  Tog stood up and was
snorting and grunting.  He knew if Des could do that just like Rog, this
was good.  This was very good to have. Very powerful for boarmen.  Tog took
the hammer from Des and Rog helped showed him how to hold it and swing it.
The back bone and skeleton of the last deer they ate was near the spit.
Tog walked over to it with the hammer and swung it so it hit the thickest
part of the deer shoulder bones.  The bones shattered and splintered into
pieces and the back bones broke from each other, hanging down, cracked.
Tog knew what it would do now to an enemy.  IT would easily break bones
with one blow, making them win battles easily.

	Rog picked up a large sword and walked to a thick branch.  Tog and
Des stayed close by to see what Rog would do.  Rog told them to inspect the
branch and make sure it was not broken or weak.  Both did and agreed it was
thick and stong.  Rog took the hilt of the sword into both hands and swung
the sword at the branch.  There was a crack and the branch fell from the
tree.  The sword was undamaged and even kept it's shine.  Tog was
impressed.  Rog handed him the sword and Tog felt it was heavy and
powerful.  Rog reached into the skin and took out a thick leather belt with
a long pointed thing hanging from it.  He took it and put it over Tog's
shoulder and tightened the clasp.  He tood the sword from Tog and placed it
point down into this thing.  It was holding the sword to Tog's body.  Rog
took Tog's hand and put it on the hilt of the sword.  He held Tog's wrist
and pulled it up.  Tog could feel the sword moving out of the holder.  This
was very good.  The sword could be carried in a holder and ready for use
when needed, not making the warrior hold the sword all the time.

	Rog picked up a spear and threw it at the tree trunk.  It went in
deep and stayed there, not falling off the tree trunk.  Des went to it and
pulled it out of the trunk.  He felt the tip and it was still hard and
shiny.  He took the spear to Tog and Tog felt it's weight and tried to bend
it or break it.  The metal ornamentation on it stopped him from bending or
breaking it.  Strong and powerful, just what the boarmen liked. Tog could
see right off how valuable these weapons would be against a foe like the
ogre.  The hammer alone could make a fight go in favor of the boarmen. Rog
picked up a breastplate and snapped it on Des.  He hit it a few times with
his open hand, letting Tog and Des hear the sound of his hand hitting hard
metal.  He picked up one of the boarmen stick spears and without warning,
jabbed it hard into Des.  It hit the breastplate and shattered.  Des smiled
and grunted.  Tog looked surprised and he used his hand to slap the metal
hard.  Des moved backwards from the force of the slap, but didn't feel
anything.  Tog felt a slight sting in his hand as if he had slapped a
boulder hard.  He smiled.  This too was good.  Strong and powerful.

	Tog was very impressed and already was thinking about what Rog
would want in trade for these things.  There were enough for his entire
group and that would make them the most powerful and strong of any boarmen.
He motioned for Rog to sit and drink more beer.  Tog needed to think more
of this.

	Tog heard boarmen coming into camp from the woods.  He stood and
saw it was Seb and Tag and the other boarman.  They held their heads down
and obviously did not have the satyr.  Tog grunted angrily and snorted.  He
stomped towards Seb and met him as he entered the camp.

	"No satyr Tog.  No trail, no scent" Seb said.  Tag shook his head
in agreement.

	"Follow scent to water.  Go both sides water up and down, no scent.
Satyr no leave scent" Seb explained. "We hunt and look for signs and no
signs."

	Tog smashed his arm against Seb's chest knocking him down.  He did
the same to Tag and the other boarman.  Rog stood up and went over to them.
He asked what angered Tog.

	Without thinking, Tog in a rage Tog screamed "Seb bad hunter. No
find my satyr. Satyr no fly.  Satyr in woods and Tog want".

	"Satyr? You have satyr?" Rog asked.  He had a satyr once and liked
using him.  He knew he couldn't eat him, but was fun to fight and take
nectar from.  It gave him a very strong pleasure high and feeling of
strength.

	"No have now.  Satyr flee.  Take satyr and minotaur from ogre" Tog
fumed.

	"You have minotaur?" Rog asked.  He really liked minotaur for
pleasure.  Their nectar was strong and powerful.  They almost reacted as
humans, but just felt weak.  It was rare to come across one.  He fought a
few and always won.  Good fights and minotaurs lasted a long time.  He knew
he would loose them at the deep sleep time, but they were much better then
humans.

	"Minotaur mine. I fight, I win" Tog said looking at Rog.  He knew
he made a mistake now mentioning the satyr and minotaur.

	"We trade.  I take.  You take good strong weapon.  Rog want
minotaur" Rog said.

	"We drink, we think" Tog said, knowing he would have to give the
minotaur up for trade or Rog would probably want to fight for him. Tog was
leader but not stupid.  He was no match for Rog.  "You pick for pleasure
and fight.  You stay and feast" Tog said.

	Rog looked around and tried to decide who he would fight.  He knew
it was really an offering of pleasure to Rog.  Rog would win and get to
give and take nectar all through the night with whatever boarman he chose.

	"Rog fight Seb. Big, strong. Good match for Rog" Tog said.  Seb
glared at Tog, knowing he was punishing him for not bringing the satyr
back.

	Rog stood up and looked over Seb.  Seb was the tallest and biggest
muscled outside of Tog.  He walked around Seb and liked the muscles he had
and the strength he seemed to have.  "Rog fight Seb" Rog then said to Tog.

	Tog grunted and snorted as he went to sit and drink more beer.  Rog
joined him.  Seb and the others went to their huts.  Seb was going into a
rage because of what Tog did.  He knew Rog would hurt him and use him for
pleasure all night.  The nectar of Rog was strong and powerful and he would
be in great pleasure highs, but he would pay with pain before and maybe
during pleasures.  It all depended on the mood of Rog.  This has happened
many times before when Tog was angry with one of them.

	Tog told Des to have them hunt for fresh meat and prepare a feast
for Rog.  Des took 2 other boarmen with him.  As they were out hunting, Tog
and Rog talked about what they have seen and battles they have had.  They
drank great quantities of beer.  The hunters returned and prepared the meat
they caught.  Rog handed Des a sharp dagger to cut the deer.  Des used it
and was amazed at how easy it was to slice open the deerskin and cut bones.
He smiled and thanked Rog.  Rog took the dagger back from Des and just said
"Trade".

	Rog felt good from the meat and beer.  He stood and stretched and
flexed his muscles and stomped around.  "Rog fight Seb now" he said as he
rubbed his cock and balls.  Tog knew Rog wanted pleasure now and would till
morning.

	Tog sent Des to Seb's hut to tell him he will fight Rog now.  Des
returned with Seb behind him, snorting and grunting and looking fierce at
Tog.  Seb got close to Rog and Tog and went into a defensive posture,
flexing his muscles and grunting loudly.

	Rog stretched and smiled at Seb.  He put his arms in front of him
and bending over, let out a fierce deep scream like sound as he flexed his
muscles hard and jerked them into motion.  He started to circle towards
Seb.  Rob was frightening flexing and screaming.  The sound was very deep
and sounded more fierce then the large bears in the woods.  Rog slapped his
arm out and caught the tip of Seb's snout.  Seb flinched, his snout
stinging from the quick nick of Rog's fingers flying by.  Rog moved his
head up and down, mouth open, growling.  Seb saw Rog swing his arm again
and moved his upper body back to avoid another sting on his snout.  As he
bent back, Rog charged him and caught him in his upper chest with his foot.
Seb fell over and Rog was on him.  Rog pulled Seb's arm out and pounded at
it with his arm.  Rog used his knee as a ram, smashing into Seb's chest as
he pounded on Seb's arm.  Seb jerked his snout hard to the side, catching
the side of Rog with his tusk.  It didn't penetrate the skin, but stung
none the less.  Rog let out a deep loud yell and grabbed Seb by his tusk
and pounded on his head with is closed fist.  He then let his arm fly back
and smash Seb's throat full force.  Seb couldn't fall as Rog still had his
arm locked in his armpit.  Rog smashed his arm into Seb's throat again and
let his arm loose from his armpit.  Seb fell to the ground clutching his
throat.  Rog grabbed Sebs left hoof and dragged him into a larger cleared
area.  He put one foot on Seb's hoof and turned sideways, holding Sebs
other leg in his hands.  He pushed his arms out, stretching Seb's legs far
apart.  Seb thought his crotch would rip from the pain he felt.  He yelled
out in pain and grabbed for his balls.  Rog jerked his arms out a few
times, making sure the pain hit Seb hard.  Rog let Sebs leg go and moved
quickly to his body.  He stomped his foot hard onto Sebs chest and stomach.
When Seb moved his hands to clutch his chest, Rog moved as if kneeling
down, slamming his fist hard into Sebs balls and cock.  Seb screamed in
pain.  Rog lifted Seb's cock with one hand and slammed his other hand into
Seb's balls and squeezed tight.  He pulled and kneaded hard.  Seb arched
his back trying to deal with the pain.  He reached down and tried to grab
Rog's hand.  That was useless as Rog was not about to let go of his balls
now.  Rog used his other arm to slam hard into Seb's snout, neck, chest and
stomach.  Rog grabbed one of Seb's tusks and lifted him high into the air
by his tusk and balls.  He slammed Seb to the ground.  Seb was already
going unconscious from the pain in his balls and the slams to his face and
chest.  Rog moved to Seb's head and pulled him into a sitting position.  He
wrapped his arm on the side and under Seb's head.  He grabbed his wrist
with his other hand and pulled Seb's head hard into his body as he squeezed
hard.  His bicep bulged and flexed as the pressure was being put on Sebs
head.  Seb's head was facing chin up, his head being smashed into Rog's
hard body and being crushed by his massive arm.  Rog made a move like
moving around in a circle with is arm, putting more and more pressure on
Seb's head.  Seb felt as if his skull was about to be crushed.  Seb started
to go limp and tried fighting out of it, but had no chance at all.  Rog
kept the pressure on and squeezed tighter.  He jerked Seb's head hard to
make sure it hurt and the pressure was doing what he wanted.  Rog let go of
his hold and held on to a tusk of Seb.  He moved in front of Seb and
lowered his head so it was flat against Rog's abs.  Rog snaked his arm
under Sebs head between his snout and neck.  He snaked the other arm in
from the opposite side and locked them together.  He pulled up with his
arms bulging.  Seb now felt as if his neck would be pulled apart from his
body and his head would be crushed.  Rog screamed a deep sound as he jerk
lifted hard.  Seb's arms stopped hitting out and just went limp.  Rog
screamed again, squeezing hard and jerking high up.  He could feel Seb was
now unconscious.  Rog let go of Seb sending him crashing to the ground
snout first.

	Rog turned Seb over and straddled his thighs with his knees.  He
pulled and slapped and kneaded Seb's ass cheeks.  He grabbed his cock and
started smacking it against Seb's ass.  He then started stroking and
pulling at it.  IT was soon very hard and dripping ooze.  He pulled his
skin hood back and smeared his ooze over his entire cock.  He latched onto
Sebs ass cheeks and lifted his hips in the air and came crashing down on
Seb's ass, ramming his cock right in.  He pumped his hips hard in and out
of Seb's ass.  He then put both his hands onto the back of Sebs head and
held his upper body up as he slammed his cock hard into Seb.  He was doing
it harder and faster, Sebs whole body being moved on the ground from the
force of Rog's ramming his cock in his ass.  Rog stopped quickly and his
whole body tensed as he lifted his head and let out a loud deep animal
sound.  His ass cheeks were flexing and he was pumping deeper into Seb,
shooting loads of nectar.  He moved his body up and slapped Seb's ass
cheeks hard a few times and squeezed and pulled at them.  He stood up and
put his arms under Seb's thighs, locking his hands together.  He
straightened up and Seb's body was lifted off the ground with just his head
on the ground.  Rog licked at his cock and balls.  He used his tusks to
nudge at Sebs balls.  He sucked his balls in his mouth and used his tongue
to roughly knead Seb's balls while sucking hard on them.  He kept them in
his mouth as he pulled his head back, pulling them far away from Seb's
crotch.  He opened his mouth and they slapped back at Seb's body.  Rog bit
and licked at Seb's cock.  He sucked the tip in and used his teeth to
scrape it up and down.  He licked the entire cock and then opened his
mouth, taking the entire length of Seb's cock into his mouth.  He closed
his mouth on the base of Sebs cock with his pubes rubbig Rogs tusks.  Rog
sucked hard and pulled his head back forth.  He sucked and moved his head
up and down Seb's cock.  Seb moaned and Rog sucked and licked harder.  Seb
jerked and started to shoot nectar into Rog's mouth.  Rog sucked Seb dry.
He sucked in Sebs balls into his mouth again and holding them tight with
his teeth pulled his head back.  With Sebs balls tight against his ball
sack skin, Rog licked them hard with his tongue.  Seb moaned and his body
shook.  Rog opened his mouth and Sebs balls snapped back to his body.  Rog
let his hands unlock and Seb fell to the ground.  Rog grabbed Sebs hand and
pulled him up from the ground, bending down and letting Seb flop over his
shoulder.  He reached around Seb's thigh and held tight to Sebs balls.  Rog
let out a deep loud animal yell and walked around the area holding his
prize on his shoulder.  He walked over to Tog and picked up a jug of beer
and drank large gulps.  He sat on the log with Seb over his shoulder, held
by his balls, and drank more.  He ripped a piece of meat from the bowl and
ate.  When he finished a piece of meat, he slapped hard on Sebs ass and
pulled at his balls.  Rog asked Tog to show him Seb's hut.  Tog stood and
pointed to it.  Rog lifted a full jug of beer and went to the hut.  He
entered and looked around.  He put the jug of beer next to the bed and let
Seb flop down off his shoulder

	Rog sat on the bed and drank more beer.  He wiped his mouth with
his forearm and began to feel all of the muscles on Seb.  He rubbed and
slapped and squeezed Seb's entire body.  He laid down on his side next to
Seb and put his hand on Seb's pec, squeezing and pulling at it.  He bent
his face down and sucked a nipple into his mouth and bit and licked and
pulled it with his teeth.  He did that to both nipples until they were hard
and sticking up.  He gripped a pec with his hand and rubbed and squeezed
and pulled.  Rog reached his hand down and took Seb's cock.  He squeezed it
and stroke it up and down slowly.  Seb was waking up and moaned in pain and
pleasure.  Rog smiled and laid his upper body over Seb's stomach.  He took
Sebs balls in one hand and held his cock tight at the base.  He leaned in
and licked and bit at Seb's cock.  He was kneading his balls in his other
hand.  Seb tried to sit up, but couldn't move Rog off his stomach.  Rog
growled deeply and bit at Seb's cock, letting him know he was not moving.
Seb just moaned and knew he had to let Rog do what he wanted.

	Rog licked and sucked up and down the length of Seb's cock.  He
kept it up until Seb shot a load of nectar into his mouth.  Rog sucked hard
and slapped Seb's balls as he moved himself up and straddled Seb's chest
with is knees.  He pulled Seb's arms up and out and tightened his knees
against Seb's chest.  He took his cock and began to slap it on Seb's snout.
He told Seb to lick.  Seb obeyed and started licking the cock with is
tongue. Rog lifted himself up and moved his balls to Seb's licking tongue.
He moaned as Seb licked them hard with his full wide tongue covered in
saliva.  Rog moved up higher so Seb's tongue was licking hard between his
ass and balls.  Rog pushed his body down forcing Seb to lick harder.  Rog
then moved again and had his ass on Seb's tongue.  Seb continued licking
hard.  Rog moaned and growled deeply.  He told Seb to put his tongue inside
him.  Seb obeyed, pushing his hard wide tongue deep into Rog's ass.  Rog
growled louder and moaned.  Seb was getting tired of licking and his tongue
was hurting as Rog's ass muscles were squeezing hard on it as it slipped in
and out of his ass.  Rog moved down and put his hands on the bed above
Seb's head.  He put his cock at Sebs mouth and just said open.  Seb obeyed.
Rog slid his cock deep into Sebs moth.  He told Seb close and Seb obeyed.
Seb's mouth was closed tight around Rog's cock.  Rog pumped his hips
slowly, sliding his cock up and down the inside of Seb's mouth.  Seb was
drooling so his mouth was all slimy and slick with saliva, now dripping
down the sides of his mouth.  Rog kept his slow pumping for a long time.
Growling and moaning as he pumped.  He then started pumping harder and
faster.  As he tensed and was going to shoot his nectar, he moved up and
grabbed Sebs head and pulled it up into him and said suck.  Seb obeyed.
Rog pulled tight on Sebs head, forcing his cock deep in and releasing
nectar that Seb was sucking into his mouth and throat.  Seb felt the tingle
and dizziness from the Cyclops nectar.  His body relaxed and felt a
pleasure high.  Rog fell on the bed with his cock still in Sebs mouth.  Seb
was still sucking as he was told.  Rog's cock didn't get totally soft after
he shot his nectar into Sebs mouth.  As Seb kept sucking, Rog began to piss
into Seb's throat.  Seb wasn't expecting that and began to choke and gasp.
Rog just yelled SUCK and Seb obeyed.  He could feel Rog's hot piss going
down his throat and into his stomach.  He felt the pleasure high more as
Rog's piss pushed his nectar deep into Seb's insides.  He never felt hot
piss going down his throat and wasn't sure about it.  He didn't have a
choice, so what did it matter.  Rog finally said stop and Seb obeyed.  Rog
didn't move and Seb thought he fell asleep with his cock in Seb's mouth.
Seb was having difficulty breathing with Rog's body laying over his face.
His snout was smashed into Rog's pubes and lower abs.  He opened his mouth
to breath. Rog held onto Seb's head on his cock as he rolled over on his
back.  Seb had to go with him and ended up between Rog's legs, with his
mouth filled with Rog's cock.  Rog said OPEN and Seb obeyed.  Rog moved his
hand and pushed his balls into Seb's mouth with his cock and said close.
Seb obeyed. Seb looked up at Rog without moving his mouth and saw Rog hand
his hands behind his head and his eye closed.  Rog then opened his eye,
reached beside the bed and lifted the jug of beer.  He put his hand on
Seb's head and pulled himself into a sitting position and drank large gulps
of beer.  He put the jug back on the ground and wiped his mouth with his
arm.  He laid back down and put his hands behind his head and closed his
eye.  He just said suck.  Seb obeyed, sucking on Rog's cock and balls.  Rog
moved his hands to Seb's arms and pulled them up.  He put one of hand of
Seb on each pec and just said play.  Seb obeyed, using his fingers to
squeeze, pull, and rub Rog's pecks.  He felt his nipples and pinched them
and twirled them between his fingers.  Rog smiled and seemed to relax more.
Finally Rog grabbed Seb's head and pulled it off his cock and balls.  He
put Seb's head over his cock and balls and on his lower abs.  He put his
hands on Seb's and moved them to his sides.  Without opening his eye he
said sleep.  Seb knew more was to come, but closed his eyes and fell
asleep.

	Marko carefully searched every cave he could find, looking for
signs of Kag or Raymar.  He found a stream and took advantage of it to wash
and cool down.  He harvested plants to eat and fruit.  Something about the
stream bothered Marko.  He didn't know why, but he began to sniff around.
He caught some scents that seemed familiar.  He moved around the area and
caught a strong scent of piss.  He recognized the scent as that of Bog.  If
Bog was pissing here, then Kag and Raymar were near.  Marko left the stream
and began another careful search of the caves and woods.

	Tog knew he would have to give up the minotaur to Rog.  Either he
would trade or loose him and the goods in a fight.  Tork would be traded.
He would use him until the trade happened.  Tog went to his hut and found
Tork sitting on the ground waiting. Tog walked up to Tork and grabbed his
horns, pulling his mouth to his hard cock.  Tork sucked it in and licked as
he sucked.  Tog was pushing and pulling Torks head to control the movement
on his cock.  He pulled Tork up by his horns and pushed him to the bed.
Tork stood at the bed and Tog pushed him down with one hand. He rolled Tork
over on his stomach and spread his legs wide.  He rubbed his ooze over his
finger and shoved it into Torks ass.  He was rubbing Torks inside and
moving it in and out.  He added another finger as his other hand pulled at
Torks balls and kneaded them.  His other hand also slapped and squeezed at
Torks ass cheeks.  Tork was a bit lightheaded from the ooze he took from
Tog's cock.  Tog was rubbing and pushing Torks pleasure spot, making him
moan and wriggle his ass and legs.  Tog was drooling, slapping Torks ass
cheeks harder and digging his fingers in deep as he pulled, squeezed and
kneaded them.  Tog grabbed Torks hips and pulled him down to the edge of
the bed.  He lifted Torks ass up and rammed his cock all the way in.  He
told Tork to keep his ass there.  He dug his fingers into Torks back
muscles as he began to ram his cock in and out of Torks ass.  It didn't
take Tog long to shoot his nectar.  Tork felt the weak feeling and his
pleasure high.  Tog pulled his cock out of Tork and flipped him over on his
back.  He took a leg of Tork in each hand and spread his legs wide as he
pulled Torks ass off the bed.  He licked and drooled all over Torks cock
and balls.  He sucked in Torks balls and kneaded them hard with his tongue
and mouth, sucking hard and pulling them away from his body with his teeth.
Tork moaned.  Tog let his balls loose and sucked in his cock all the way to
his pubes.  Tork was panting and moaning.  Tog used his tongue and mouth to
slide and rub and suck on the whole of Torks cock.  Tork stiffened his body
and shot nectar loads into Tog's mouth.  Tog sucked him dry and let his
legs fall to the ground.  Tog got on the bed and pulled Tork all the way
up.  He straddled Torks neck and bent down, sucking Torks nipples into his
mouth, biting and licking hard.  He held them in his teeth as he pulled his
head up.  He kept this up till Torks nipples were swollen and hard.  He
then used his hands to knead and squeeze and rub Torks pecs.  He rubbed and
felt the spot on Torks side and lower abs he played with before.  He felt
they were still not hard.  He lifted his knees and spread Torks arms out,
then put his knees back making it impossible for Tork to move his arms. Tog
rubbed the damaged area with his hand.  He moved his finger over the area
and pushed it in.  Tork screamed and was trying to move his arms and head,
but that was useless.  Tog had him locked secure under his ass and legs.
Tog moved his finger around and pushed and prodded and poked.  He could
feel the muscles had begun to tighten again and get strong.  He made a fist
and punched at the area a number of times and then returned to his finger
prodding.  He punched more and more, making the area larger.  He used his
fingers to dig down deep and pull and squeeze at the damaged muscles.  Tork
continued to scream in pain and jerk his body around as much as he could.
Tog punched Tork in his balls and Tork tried to stay still.  He was
breathing hard and his stomach was heaving up and down.  Tog liked this.
He punched at all of Torks stomach muscles and paid special attention to
the damaged area.  He went into a punching frenzy after awhile like he
couldn't stop himself, drooling and beating hard into Torks abs.  He used
his finger again in the damaged area and as Tork spasmed in pain, he dug
his other fingers into another area of Torks abs.  They were still hard and
strong, but weakened when Togs finger was probing.  As he stopped and his
other fingers clawed into Torks abs, the muscles locked onto Tog fingers
and made the pain more severe.  Tog twisted his hand back and forth,
feeling Torks ab muscles tighten around his fingers.  He opened his mouth
and slammed into the damaged spot and bit hard into it.  Tork gasped and
panted.  Tog chewed and pulled and chewed as if he were ripping the insides
of an animal apart.  He realized that Rog would not be pleased if the
minotaur was traded to him damaged, so he let go.  He rubbed at Torks
stomach and slapped it hard.  Tog's cock was hard and dripping ooze.  Most
of his body and legs were covered in drool.  He stood up on the bed and
pulled Torks arm to flip him over on his stomach.  He laid on top of Tork
and wrapped his hands under Tork latching onto his cock and balls.  He slid
his cock deep into Tork and pulled Tork hard to him as he pumped in and out
of Torks ass.  It took him awhile to finally shoot nectar into Tork.  Tork
found himself being grateful for the light headedness and tingling
sensations.  It made his body seem to forget the pain in his stomach.  Tog
got off of Tork and got the salve to heal Tork.  He rubbed it hard into his
shoulders and back. He told Tork to turn over and he rubbed it into his abs
and pecs and arms.  He reached down and lifted the jug with the drug liquid
in it and made Tork take 4 large drinks.  Tork quickly went into a deep
sleep.  Tog drank most of the beer in his large jug and spread his body out
on top of Tork.  He was soon sleeping.

	Seb was woken up by Rog squeezing and pulling on his balls.  When
Seb opened his eyes, Rog was kneeling between his legs with his balls held
tight in Rogs hands, pulled away from his body and being kneaded.  Rog bent
down and sucked Seb's balls into his mouth and pulled back so they were
tight in his mouth, being held in place by his teeth.  Rog could feel the
full shape of the balls with his tongue.  He used his tongue to push on
them and lick them hard as he continued to pull further and further away
from Sebs body.  It turned from pleasure to pain as Sebs balls were being
rubbed hard by Rog's tongue and smashed against the back of his teeth from
the ball sack being pulled so tight.  Seb squirmed and moaned and squealed
in pain.  Rog reached up and grabbed Sebs hand and put it on Seb's cock.
He moved it up and down.  Rog pointed at Seb's hand and then at him.  Seb
understood, Rog wanted him to stroke his own cock.  Seb obeyed.  He reached
up and collected a large glob of drool on his hand and wrapped it around
his cock.  He stroked it up and down slowly.  Rog rubbed his tongue rougher
on Seb's balls.  Seb was soon moaning about to shoot his nectar.  Rog
rubbed his balls harder with his tongue and pulled them further away from
Seb's body.  Seb found he couldn't shoot his nectar because of Rog's
pulling his balls so tight.  He wanted to and needed to shoot it out, but
it wouldn't come out.  Rog moved Seb's hand off his cock and in a quick
motion, let Seb's balls snap back to his body and devoured his cock deep
into his mouth.  Seb shot large loads of nectar into Rog's mouth.  Rog
sucked and sucked as he kneaded Seb's balls with his fingers.  Rog slapped
Seb's stomach hard as he let go of his cock and balls.  He took a handful
of drool from Seb's chest and chin and rubbed it all over his cock.  He
slowly stroked his cock and slid a finger deep into Seb's ass.  He pushed
and probed and rubbed his finger inside Seb until his cock was hard.  He
spread Seb's legs apart and lifted his ass onto his thighs.  He pulled at
Sebs hips until his cock slid into Seb's ass.  He sat up and rammed it in
deeper.  Rog braced himself with his hands pushing down hard on Seb's pecs.
He dug in his fingers as he pumped his cock in and out of Seb.  He lifted
his head and let out a loud deep animal sound and shot his nectar.  He fell
down on top of Seb and licked and sucked Seb's nipples till they were
swollen and hard.  Rog reached down and lifted the beer jug taking several
large gulps of beer.  He pulled Seb up into a sitting position and handed
him the jug of beer.  Seb took large gulps of the beer and it felt good to
finally have something like beer to drink.  Rog took the jug and drank more
beer.  He patted Seb hard on his chest and pushed him back down on the bed.
Rog laid down on the side and top of Seb and played with Sebs cock as he
fell asleep.  Seb hoped that was the end of Rog's pleasures.  Rog felt the
effect of the nectar and the beer and was soon in a deep sleep.

	Tog woke up early and went to piss and drink.  He returned to the
hut and felt all of Tork's muscles and determined he was in good shape and
would please Rog.  He gave Tork another drink of the drug liquid by pouring
it down his throat while holding his head in his arm.  He didn't want any
trouble from Tork when Rog took him.

	Seb woke up and moved out from under Rog.  He left the hut and
pissed and walked to the stream to wash and lay in the cool water.  He
returned to the camp and ate meat that was still left.  He went into the
hut and sat on the floor waiting.  He had no idea what Rog would do when he
woke.

	Rog stretched his arms and legs far out and flexed his entire body
as he let out a loud yawn and then rubbed his eye.  He sat up in bed and
reached for the beer jug.  He lifted it and emptied it in a few gulps.  He
turned his head, seeing Seb on the floor looking at him.  Rog stuck his arm
out with the jug and just said more.  Seb got up and took the jug from Rog
and turned to get more.  As he turned, Rog slapped his ass cheek and
squeezed it hard.  Seb stood still until Rog let go.  Rog slapped his cheek
again and pushed him towards the entrance of the hut.  Seb left and went to
find more beer for Rog.  Seb not only got the jug filled with beer, but
brought back a plate of meat for Rog.  Rog smiled and grabbed the beer and
gulped down a few large drinks.  He put the jug down and ripped apart the
meat as he bit into it and ripped it away, chewing loudly and drooling
some.  Rog motioned Seb to come to the bed by slapping his hand on the bed.
Seb obeyed.  Rog pointed at his shoulders and then at Seb's hands.  Seb
understood, Rog wanted him to massage his shoulder muscles.  Seb obeyed and
moved behind Rog.  He dug his fingers deep into Rog's shoulder muscles and
kneaded and massaged them. Rog continued to eat and drink his beer.  Rog
pointed to the jar of salve near them and Seb got off the bed and brought
the jar with him. He got behind Rog again and took globs of salve on his
fingers and rubbed it over Rog's shoulders.  He continued the massage he
started.  Rog moaned as he ate and drank.  He put the plate with the meat
left and the beer jug on the ground and slid his body up on the bed,
letting his shoulders and head rest on the hut wall.  He motioned to his
chest and Seb took the salve and rubbed it on his chest and massaged it.
Rog held out his arm and Seb massaged those with salve.  He moved down to
Rog's abs without any pointing as now he got the idea.  Rog wanted his
entire body massaged with salve.  Seb knew none of Rog's muscles were hurt
or damaged, but that's what he wanted, so Seb would obey.  Seb finished
both legs and Rog slid down and laid on his stomach.  Seb massaged Rog's
back, ass cheeks and legs.  Rog was back asleep.  Seb took the salve and
rubbed it on his sore muscles and massaged them as best he could.  He put
the salve away and just sat on the bed waiting.

	Tog walked into the hut and grunted and snorted.  He looked at Seb
and could see the hate in Seb's eyes.  He smiled.  Seb was punished good.

	"Rog now trade with Tog?" Tog said as he pushed at Rog's shoulder.

	Rog lifted his head and turned to Tog.  "Seb good.  Rog like." As
he put his head back down on the bed.  He slapped his ass cheeks and
pointed to Seb.  Seb moved up and began massaging Rog's ass cheeks.

	Tog snickered and again said "Rog now trade with Tog?".

	Rog lifted his head and smiled.  "What Tog trade for hammers" Rog
said, meaning he wasn't ready to trade the whole lot of weapons.

	Tog didn't expect this.  He thought he would trade the minotaur for
the whole lot of weapons.  Now it was just the hammers.  "More then hammers
Tog want" he said.

	Rog pushed himself up by his hands and slid his feet to the ground.
"Rog trade hammers" as he looked serious and not in the mood to discuss
things.  "Hammers strong and powerful.  Minotaur strong and powerful. Good
trade" Rog said.

	"Want more for minotaur Rog.  He strong and powerful but no have
many here" Tog said, playing on the fact that minotaurs were rather rare in
their lands.

	"Hammers for minotaur" Rog said and he turned to Seb and pulled him
up on the bed and started to suck on his cock.  He was telling Tog that was
the end of the discussion.

	Tog stomped out of the hut.  Rog sucked Seb's cock until he got his
nectar.  He turned Seb over and laid on him, sticking his cock in Seb's ass
and pumping up and down.  He soon shot his load of nectar into Seb and
pulled his cock out of Seb, slapped his ass cheeks hard and laid down next
to Seb.  He rubbed Seb's back up and down.  Seb knew Rog had made Tog angry
and saw a chance to get revenge.

	"There more Rog.  Tog had satyr and we hunt after he flee.  Another
minotaur took minotaur here humans.  So there are 2 minotaurs and 2 humans
and the satyr" Seb said calmly.

	"You speak truth?" Rog said as he turned Seb over and held his
snout close to his face.

	"Seb speak truth.  Rog as Des. We see other minotaur with humans.
We trade with him sometime. I had satyr as mine from good fight.  Tog take
him from me in fight" Seb said calmly, knowing now that Rog would want them
all for the goods.

	"Seb get Des and bring to me" Rog said.

	Seb left the hut and brought Des back with him.  He also brough Tag
into the hut.

	"You see other minotaur and humans?" Rog said as he stood with his
legs spread and his arms flexed and bulging.

	Both Des and Tag shook their heads that they did.

	"You see satyr?" Rog asked them.

	Both again shook their heads that they did.

	Tag said "Satyr loose to Seb.  Tog take from Seb.  Other minotaur
we trade.  He have 2 humans he take from this minotaur.  Why minotaur and
satyr we take from ogre.  They look for humans. Belong this minotaur".

	Rog shook his head and waved them to leave.  He motioned for Seb to
get on the bed.  As Seb laid down, Rog straddled his chest and moved his
cock by Seb's mouth.

	"Seb good and tell truth.  Seb take pleasure" Rog said as he
stroked the side of Seb's head.

	Seb licked all of Rog's cock and balls.  He slowly slid Rog's cock
in his mouth and sucked and licked slowly and steady.  Rog moaned and held
onto Seb's head, letting him control what was happening.  Seb did his best
to pleasure Rog.  He would be rewarded by a good load of nectar and the
knowledge that he has ended Tog's plans for the satyr and minotaur.  Rog
moaned and Seb sucked harder.  Rog shot his nectar and Seb sucked every
last drop.  Rog felt behind him and touched Seb's hard cock, covered in
ooze.  He smiled down at Seb and pulled his ass cheaks apart and sat down
on Seb's cock, taking it all the way in as he sat down.  Seb gasped and
moaned.  He had never had his cock inside a Cyclops and knew this was a
great honor.  Rog used his ass muscles to clamp down on Seb's cock as he
moved slowly up and down Seb's cock.  He bent down slightly and pinched and
pulled at Seb's nipples.  He smeared the drool coming from Seb's mouth all
over his chest and abs and onto his own abs and chest and thighs.  Seb was
all excited by what Rog was doing for him.  He was panting in pleasure and
his whole body showed it.  Rog tightened his ass muscles around Seb's cock
and flexed them.  Seb was sent into a pleasure high like no other.  Rog put
his fingers into Seb's mouth and Seb sucked and licked them as Rog moved up
and down on his cock.  When Rog felt Seb's body tensing and his breathing
was now panting, he squeezed his ass muscles tight around Seb's cock as he
pushed down on it with his ass.  Seb gasped and squeeled and grunted as he
shot load after load of nectar into Rog.  Rog smiled and took his drool,
saliva coated hand and began to stroke his cock.  He turned over and got up
on his knees with his ass facing Seb.  He spread his ass cheaks and Seb
latched onto his hips as he rammed his tongue deep into Rog's ass and
licked and sucked.  Rog stroked his cock as his ass was being eaten by Seb.
It felt good to have Seb's tongue deep inside him.  He felt a nice tingling
from Seb's nectar in his ass and liked it.  Seb's tongue was good too, and
he really liked that.  He pumped his cock hard and stood up and turned
around shoving his cock into Seb's mouth as he started to shoot his nectar
again.  Seb sucked it dry and fell back on the bed in a deep pleasure high.

	Rog smiled down at him and knew he now had someone he could trust
and get information from now on.