Date: Mon, 19 Sep 2005 17:03:30 -0500
From: RedRush <redrush773@comcast.net>
Subject: MinotaurRuler,Gay SF/Fantcy,Chap  32, Aftermath of Battle

	Rog moved quickly, careful to cover his tracks as he went.  He
chose to use stones to step on or climb, trees to cover more ground.  He
made it impossible for Tork, Aurin and Marko to follow his trail.  He had
Kag, what he wanted more then anything else and needed the time with him to
make Kag his completely.  Even though Kag was now a demigod, Rog could fill
him with so much of his ooze, nectar and special drug plants to make Kag
bound to him.  He would become a drug to Kag.  Kag would need to have
pleasures from Rog or face his bodies own pain from withdrawal.  Rog did
this once, to a young strong ogre and was very pleased with the results.
Of course he eventually tired of his conquest, leaving him with another
group of boarmen, who used him for their pleasures and games, until the Rog
need addiction disappeared and he escaped.

	Rog looked for a place to be isolated with Kag, no disturbance, no
interference.  He finally settled on an isolated, hard to reach site,
bordered by high cliffs of jagged rock, a pool of swirling water the river
had cut out, thick lush greenery, fruit and easy access to game.  The area
was not visible from the river, unless anyone traveling it would move
through a thick wall of reeds.  The jagged rock was covered by vines,
loaded with grapes and other fruits.  Access to the woods was through a
dense thick woods, with high bushes and twisted branched trees, almost
forming a thick fence.

	Tork and the injured satyrs slept the healing sleep.  Aurin and
Marko collected any weapons that were left during the retreat by the
boarmen and put them outside the stone blocking the weapon cave in the
lair.  Aurin and Marko went and collected pods from the drug plant.  Marko
showed Aurin how to use the drug.  Marko thought it would be safer to use a
mix of the drug liquid and wine.  He wasn't sure what the boarmen mixed it
with, but knew it wasn't full strength.  A few good sized gulps knocked
Tork into a deep sleep, so he knew it was very powerful.  Aurin and Marko
passed the time collecting plants, fruits and berries.  Marko gave Aurin
the full details of their journey to and from God's Fire.  Marko had
questions about what happened and the stones.  Aurin did his best to
explain what he could to Marko.

	Seb and the boarmen finally limped into their camp, defeated, in
pain and damaged.  Tempers were very short and fights started easily
between them.  Seb screamed and slammed them, making sure they didn't begin
to all out fight each other, doing more damage.  He ordered them all to
take 4 large drinks of the healing drug liquid, Arg to insure they did.  It
wasn't very long that the last 2 boarman had the jug.  This was the boarmen
shot with the arrows from Kag. Seb told Arg to hold one down as he dug out
the arrow.  The boarmen screamed and fought as Seb used a dagger to dig the
arrow out.  Arg handed the boarman the drug liquid jug and he drank
quickly.  The other wounded boarmen tried to flee, but Arg slammed him down
and sat on him, holding him down for Seb.  Seb dug the arrow out of him and
Arg let him drink.  Arg and Seb were the only 2 left not in a deep healing
sleep.  Seb and Arg talked about the battle.  Arg said the satyr warriors
were good fighters, worthy of battle.  He wished he could have taken at
least one for his pleasures.  Seb looked angry and in deep thought.  All he
could keep saying as he looked very angry, was "Rog Run".  Arg grumbled and
took the drug liquid, handing the jug to Seb.  Arg fell backwards, in a
deep healing sleep before his head crashed to the ground.  Seb wanted to
feel the pains and burn Rog fleeing into his memory, before he drank.  He
would get Arg to help him defeat Rog if it came to that.  Rog was not as
brave and strong as he thought.  He left the boarmen to face the satyrs
alone, all for Kag.  He didn't know or care if they all were taken captives
or slaves.  Rog didn't care and Seb was sure of that now.  He would plot
with Arg to end the rule of Rog.  Boarmen rule boarmen, not Cyclops.

	Rog laid Kag down near the pool of water and tied him securely.  He
pulled off Kag's loin skin, folding it so that he could tie it across Kag's
eyes.  Kag was not to see anything until the drug was taking effect with
Rog's nectar and ooze.  Kag would be drawn to whoever he saw as he body
craved the drug/nectar feelings.  Rog would be the one Kag would see and
want and need.  He smiled as he finished tying up Kag and left through the
twisted trees to harvest the drug plants he needed.

	Cytis woke, feeling no pain anymore.  He slid himself from under
the ledge of the cave he had Sage in.  He took the vines off of his thigh.
There was a scar left, but no other damage.  His muscles had healed
completely.  He felt his full strength and power as he stretched and flexed
all of his body.  He looked down at Sage and smiled.  Kneeling down, he
pulled Sage from the narrow cave.  Sage was still tied and asleep.  Cytis
untied Sage and ran his hands up and down Sage's body.  He saw Sage move
his body in response to his touch.  He lifted Sage in his arms and took him
to the stream.  Cytis sat in the stream, using his hand to scoop up water
and wash Sage's body.  He moved Sage off of his lap and laid him down, so
the force of the stream was moving the water from his head down to his
hoofs.  Cytis laid down next to Sage, on his side, stroking Sage's head and
horns with one hand and rubbing Sage's body with his other hand, spreading
the water that ran over it.  Sage started moaning and moving his head side
to side.  He slowly opened his eyes.  He saw Cytis' face near and tried to
jump up.  Cytis held his hand in the middle of Sage's chest, fingers spread
wide, a smile on his face.  Sage couldn't lift his body.  When he tried to
move his legs to push himself, Cytis put his massive legs over and under
Sage's and held them tight.  Sage grabbed for Cytis' hand on his chest and
tried to push it up.  Cytis still had that smile on his face and watched
Sage strain and grunt, muscles beginning to bulge and flex as he tried with
all his power to push Cytis' arm off.  Sage gave up, knowing he didn't even
move it off his chest.  He watched Cytis' bicep bulge and seem to almost
explode as Sage tried to push it off.  Cytis didn't push down hard into
Sage's chest as he could have.  He didn't want Sage to feel any pain that
was not necessary for his control.

	Sage was hungry and a bit weak from the amount of the healing drug
Cytis gave him.  Cytis lost his smile when Sage just dropped his arms into
the stream, closing his eyes.

	"Does Sage have pain?" Cytis asked, sounding very concerned.

	Sage opened his eyes and saw the look of concern Cytis had.  It was
genuine as far as Sage could tell.  This was very strange, Cytis took him
before, pleasured him and himself, had Sage wanting him, looking for his
touch and feel, and then was cruel when Tork, Marko and Kag came to rescue
him.  Now, Cytis was again almost gentle, concerned if he felt pain.  "No,
I do not feel pain.  I feel defeated, spirit almost broken, confused and
weak, but no pain".

	Cytis wrinkled his brow, his eyebrows squishing hard inward. "Sage
weak?" he asked, again concerned.  He still had his fingers spread on
Sage's chest.

	"The drug was to much of it.  I feel weak and hungry" Sage said
calmly.

	"Cytis find food for Sage, Sage get strong" Cytis said, very
seriously.  "Cytis no want Sage weak.  Cytis want Sage pleasured.  Cytis
want Sage want Cytis".

	Sage's eyes widened.  He couldn't believe what Cytis was saying.
He sounded like he didn't want to make Sage any type of slave or just use
him, he actually wanted Sage to WANT him.  "Cytis wants Sage not as slave
or pleasure thing?"

	"Cytis want pleasure, yes, but want Sage pleasured, happy.  Sage
want Cytis no fight, no pain, no submit" Cytis said, moving his fingers
gently up, down and across Sage's chest.

	Sage didn't know how to react or what to say.  He couldn't help
this feeling he had all through his body whenever he saw Cytis' muscles and
cock.  He knew Cytis was not like Baclor or Rog in any way, other then
being massive, strong and able to take whatever he wanted.  He seemed to
think more, listened and expressed feelings that Sage had not heard from
anyone other then Tork, Marko and Kag.  Sage slowly moved his hand from the
water and ran his hand slowly down the side of Cytis' face.  He moved his
hand over Cytis' shoulder and onto his arm.  He held onto Cytis' bicep, and
Cytis flexed, smiling at Sage.  Sage let his tongue slide out and get wide,
licking at Cytis' neck and pecs.  Cytis moaned quietly, wondering if Sage
was just trying to distract Cytis from keeping him down.  Cytis decided to
see what Sage was thinking.  He moved his fingers off of Sage's chest and
put his hand behind Sage's neck, moving his head so his tongue was able to
lick the inside of his armpit.  Cytis lifted his arm, flexing his bicep as
he moved Sage's mouth towards it.  Sage reached up with his hand and held
on to the bicep as his tongue slowly licked and covered Cytis' arm pit with
drool, and then his tricep, and then his bicep, as Sage moved his hand up
to Cytis' forearm.  Cytis leaned his head down and licked at Sage's snout
and head, nibbling and licking at his ear.  Sage moved his eyes, looking
towards Cytis' head, so he was sure he would not hit Cytis' head with his
horn as he moved his head around and up.  He let his tongue dart on the
lips of Cytis, into his mouth and throat, doing what Tork showed him.
Cytis' eyes got large and he seemed to hold his breath, moaning loud now,
pulling Sage closer and tighter to his body.  Cytis used his hands to move
Sage back down in the stream and put his arms under Sage's back and thighs.
He lifted Sage up and pulled him tight to his body, moving back to the
sheltered area.  Cytis was going to repeat the previous nights pleasures
for Sage, now that he was awake and seemed willing.

	Cytis laid Sage down on his back, inside the shelter.  Sage looked
around, seeing the large boulders that made the walls of the spot.  Cytis
stood over Sage's body, reached down and spread Sage's arms and legs out
wide.  Cytis' cock was hard and leaking large amounts of ooze.  He
straddled Sage's body, letting the ooze running from his cock drip down to
Sage's mouth and snout.  Sage licked at the liquid covering his lips, nose
and snout.  Just as before, Sage's body reacted, his tongue darting up to
try and reach Cytis' cock, to find more of that ooze.  Cytis smiled,
watching Sage's tongue lap all over his snout, looking for more of the
ooze.  He grabbed his cock at the base and squeezed as he stroke it up to
the tip, large globs of ooze falling onto Sage's snout.  Sage moaned and
his breathing got heavier, his abs rolling as waves, his pecs flexing and
his body glistening with sweat as he looked up at Cytis, placing a look of
want and need on his face.  Cytis knelt down, his knees pushed into Sage's
arm pits.  He held his cock above Sage's snout.  Sage's tongue quickly
zeroed in and lapped the ooze all off Cytis' cock.  Sage's tongue wrapped
itself all around Cytis' cock from top to bottom, holding tight as it moved
up and down his cock.  Cytis moaned and his cock rewarded Sage with globs
of ooze.  His tongue took all of it into his mouth and attacked the cock
again.

	When another glob of ooze covered Sage's tongue, before his tongue
could wrap around the cock again, Cytis leaned forward onto his
outstretched arms and his cock slid deep into Sage's throat.  Sage's mouth
clamped down on it and sucked and licked wildly.  Cytis moaned and slowly
moved his ass up and down, pleasuring himself on Sage's mouth and throat.
Sage was taking in a large dose of Cytis' ooze.  Cytis tried to keep things
slow and easy, but his cock and balls would have no part of that.  He
started moving faster and harder in and out of Sage's throat.  He moaned
loudly and then clenched his body down tight on Sage's face, his cock going
in even deeper, his abs a hard rock holding Sage's head still.  He was
shooting load after load of nectar deep into Sage's throat.  He could feel
Sage's throat closing hard on his cock as he swallowed the large loads of
nectar.  Cytis didn't move, allowing Sage's throat to suck him dry of
nectar.

	Cytis pulled his cock out and moved himself down Sage's body.  He
licked and kissed his way all the way down Sage from his horns to his
hoofs. Sage's body was writhering, his breathing almost a pant, never
taking his eyes off of Cytis'.  Sage's cock was hard and leaking ooze
before Cytis was at his pubes.  Cytis continued his licking and kissing
until he covered every part of the top of Sage's body.  He licked long and
slow at Sage's balls and cock.  He gently sucked in the ooze coming out of
Sage's piss slit.  Sage was moaning and moving his hips up and down.  Cytis
was giving Sage as much pleasure as he could take

	Cytis moved his finger around Sage's cock, getting it covered in
ooze.  He pushed Sage's legs farther apart and slid his finger into Sage's
ass slowly, sliding it in easily as it was slick with ooze.  He moved it
around slowly and gently, looking for Sage's pleasure spot.  He knew he
found it when Sage's hips shot up, his cock started flapping against his
abs and ooze was flowing heavily and loud, deep voiced moans were coming
out of Sage, his tongue licking wildly at his snout.  Cytis opened his
mouth wide and moved it slowly over and down Sage's cock.  He moved his
head side to side as he moved it up and down, his tusks rubbing up and down
Sage's cock.  He sucked hard only when he reached the tip, taking any ooze
collected there and spreading around his skin hood.  Cytis used his tongue
to move around the inside of Sage's skin hood, circling the giant mushroom
head inside.  Sage was really moaning and his abs were rolling as if there
was a storm in the sea, and his abs were the waves.  Sage let out a loud
groan and gasped as he tightened his entire body, muscles flexing and
bulging, shooting massive loads of nectar into Cytis' mouth.  Cytis clamped
his mouth tight around Sage's cock and sucked hard, moving his head up and
down.  He kept that up till he could feel no nectar coming out of Sage's
cock.  He pulled his finger from Sage's ass and licked it, savoring the
juices of Sage.  Cytis sat on the ground, his legs on the side of Sage's
arms, his head on Cytis lap.  Cytis reached down and put his arms under
Sage's arm pits, latching on to his wrists and pulled Sage up his body,
until Sage's ass was on his lap. Cytis was leaning back as he pulled Sage
up.  He was laying on the ground, Sage pulled on top of his body, his ass
crack over Cytis' cock.  Cytis moved his hands up and down Sage's body,
caressing him and nibbling on his neck and shoulders. He had to move his
head in close to Sage's neck to avoid being hit with Sage's horns.  Sage
was in a super pleasure high.  Cytis kept moving Sage's body until the tip
of his cock caught the entrance to Sage's ass and slid in.  Cytis gasped as
did Sage as Cytis held the tip of his cock just inside Sage's ass.  Sage's
ass muscles were squeezing and pulsing around his cock head.  The sensation
was an immense pleasure to Cytis.  Cytis moved his ankles closer to his
ass, lifting his legs some.  Sage's legs fell on either side of Cytis' legs
trying desperately to move further down Cytis' cock.  Cytis held one hand
on Sage's pubes and one on his chest.  He slid Sage up and down his body
slowly, his cock going in and out of Sage's ass.  He slid Sage farther and
farther until his cock was unable to go in any further, Sage's ass brushing
against Cytis' pubes.  Cytis held Sage on his pubes as he moved his hips
side to side and around, moving his cock inside Sage, stroking his entire
inside.  Sage gasped, moaned and bellowed out in extreme pleasure, trying
to move his hips hard up and down, but he couldn't because Cytis held his
hand hard on his pubes.  The contractions of Sage's muscles trying to move
his hips up and down made Cytis moan in pleasure, his cock releasing a
large flow of ooze inside Sage.

	Cytis kept the pace slow and used long slow slides of Sage's body
up and down his, always moving his hips around and side to side as Sage's
ass touched his pubes.  Sage was panting and breathing very hard.  Cytis
smiled as he felt Sage's body tense, flex and he felt nectar shooting past
his hand on Sage's pubes, hitting his hand on Sage's chest.  Cytis held
Sage tight when he slid back down to Cytis' pubes, taking his hand from
Sage's chest and rubbing his nectar into Sage's body.  He put his hand back
on Sage's chest and continued the slow moving of Sage's body.  Cytis did
that for what seemed like hours, and was hours.  He felt a shudder and
wrapped his arms tight around Sage, ramming his hips up and sitting up as
he shot load after load of nectar into Sage.  He bit and licked Sage's neck
and shoulders as he shot and shot nectar, Sage bellowing and panting in
pleasure, still trying to ram his ass deeper and deeper onto Cytis.  Cytis
was panting and felt totally drained and pleasured.

	Cytis moved Sage around on his lap, his cock still inside Sage, so
Sage was facing him, his legs on each side of Cytis.  Sage latched his arms
tight around Cytis' neck, pulling his body tight.  Sage moved his mouth
down and latched onto one of Cytis' nipples, biting, licking and sucking.
He felt as if he was still shooting nectar and was being filled with even
more from Cytis.  Sage had never felt such pleasures, or any pleasures that
lasted as long as Cytis made it last.  Cytis lifted Sage's face and licked
at his snout, Sage's tongue darting hard into Cytis' mouth, ravaging his
mouth and throat, as Cytis moved his hips, making his cock inside Sage,
massage his insides.  Cytis and Sage were both moaning in even more
pleasure.  Cytis fell backwards, Sage sitting on his cock, looking down at
him.  Sage moved his legs behind him and fell onto Cytis.  Cytis wrapped
his arms tight around Sage and held him tight, licking at his head and
horns. Sage was still moaning and moving his body slowly up and down Cytis.
Sage didn't want the pleasures to stop.  He fell asleep in Cytis' arms
thinking that.

	Rog gathered the drug plants he would need and returned to the
hideaway.  He smiled seeing Kag was trying desperately to free himself from
his bonds.  He stopped pulling and kicking and jerking when he heard Rog's
foot steps approaching.  He thought it was Rog, but couldn't see anything,
and the skin around his eyes, covered his ears, making hearing difficult.
Rog purposely went up to Kag and moved him with his foot, Kag jerking hard
to try and move away from whatever touched him.  Rog laughed and went to
work, making juices out of the drug plants he collected.  He mixed them
together after finding a deep indent in a boulder he could use to store the
mixture.  He took a large leaf and put some of the mixture in it.  He moved
to Kag and straddled his body, sitting down hard on his chest and tied
arms.  Kag struggled wildly, getting nowhere.  Rog grabbed the sides of
Kag's jaw in one hand and squeezed, forcing Kag to open his mouth.  Kag
tried to resist, but the pressure from Rog's fingers won.  He couldn't
shake his head, Rog had such a tight hold on him.  Rog tipped the leaf,
spilling the liquid into Kag's throat.  Kag's tongue tried to push the
liquid out, but Rog dropped the leaf and rubbed hard on Kag's throat.  Kag
swallowed it all.  He coked and gagged at the pungent taste covering his
tongue.  He felt a fire burning down his throat into his stomach and spread
out all over his body.  He started panting and sweating heavily.  Rog
smiled, standing and moving Kag over on his back.  Rog undid the vines on
Kag's legs and hands, retied them so his legs were tied to his arms,
stretched out.  Rog moved a large branch under Kag's chest and tied his
arms to it.  Kag couldn't move his arms and his legs were pulled out far,
tied to his arms.  Rog moved several large boulders around, putting them
under Kag's stomach and chest, lifting Kag's ass in the air.  Rog grabbed
onto Kag's ass cheeks and rammed his cock in hard.  He slowly moved his
hips forward and back, his cock deep inside Kag.  Kag let out a loud scream
as Rog's cock rammed deep inside him.  He felt it moving inside him and
could feel the ooze leaking out, quickly being taken all through his body,
reigniting the burning fire from the drug Rog made him swallow.  Rog
increased the speed of his ramming and started shooting nectar into Kag.
Kag gasped as it felt like fire was filling his insides, his head seemed
like it was floating high in the air and his body trembled.  He was covered
in sweat and more was flowing out of every pore.  Rog pulled his cock out
and went to catch some game to eat.  He returned, Kag's head moving fast
side to side trying to zero in on the sounds he thought he heard as Rog
came into the open cavern.  Rog smiled, walked to Kag and ran his hands
roughly up and down Kag's body, sliding easily in the layer of sweat that
covered Kag.  The boulder under Kag was dark from the amount of sweat that
was coming from Kag's body.  Rog slapped at Kag's ass cheeks, walked
between his legs and rammed his cock in again.  Kag screamed and gasped,
his body already trying to get more of the nectar.  He rammed his cock hard
in and out of Kag's ass and shot a load of nectar.  Kag yelled out, feeling
the fire and the other feelings, even more intense then before.  His head
hung down, his body in a state of overload from the pleasure, pain, drug
and nectar.  Kag slapped his ass cheeks and pulled his cock out, sitting
down and eating the game he caught.  He watched Kag's body shake and jerk
on the boulder.  He saw Kag's cock and balls held against the boulder,
almost purple in color, ooze flowing like a stream down the boulder.  He
walked to the drug mixture and filled another leaf up.  He walked to Kag's
head and pulled it up by his hair.  Kag's mouth was open, he was moaning
and in a deep drugged state already.  Rog let the drug liquid flow into
Kag's mouth, dropping the leaf, grabbing Kag's mouth, holding it shut
tight, rubbing his throat.  He walked to the water, used the fur of one of
his kills to soak up water and squeezed it into Kag's mouth.  Rog rubbed
Kag's throat again so the water went down.  Kag choked some and his head
fell down limp as soon as Rog let go.  He wasn't unconscious, just totally
taken into the drugs effect.

	Rog made sure he rammed his cock into Kag whenever he felt his body
had produced nectar.  He had picked plants that helped to speed up the
potency and frequency of his nectar production.  He gave Kag 3 more leaf's
of the drug liquid and decided Kag was in enough of a stupor for him to use
Kag's mouth.  He lifted Kag's mouth by his head and his mouth fell open.
Rog moved his cock into Kag's mouth, after he made sure it was covered with
his ooze.  Kag's mouth sucked his cock in and sucked hard.  Rog stood
there, letting Kag's mouth devour his cock.  He shot nectar into Kag's
throat, Kag sucking it in hard, trying to devour Rog's cock.  Rog patted
Kag on his head and laid down to sleep.

	Sage woke during the night, held tight to Cytis.  Cytis opened his
eyes, feeling Sage moving about on him.  Cytis let his arms loose from Sage
and Sage stood himself up, stretched and smiled at Cytis.  He walked over
to the edge of a boulder and pissed.  Cytis watched closely, waiting to see
what Sage would do.  Sage stretched his body several times, walked over to
Cytis and laid back down, snuggling his snout into Cytis' neck and pulling
himself tight up against Cytis.  Cytis moved his arm under Sage's head and
held him close.  Cytis smiled and closed his eyes, feeling Sage's hand run
slowly over his pecs and abs and chin.

	Tork stirred during the night, Marko sleeping next to him on one
side and Aurin on the other.  Both Marko and Aurin woke and decided to give
Tork a bit more of the healing drug.  Tork fell back to deep sleep.  Aurin
knew it would be impossible to track Rog, but Tork would insist and they
would help him.  Aurin would do anything he could to get Kag back.

	The sun was already in the sky when Seb and Arg woke.  They stood,
stretched and walked around the camp, kicking the hoofs of the other
boarmen, getting them to wake.  Seb wanted to return to the camp and his
hut.  He knew Rog would not be there and he would have Raymar to himself.
He would let Arg keep Bog all he wanted.  They gathered all their supplies
and weapons they had left and headed back to their home camp.  Tempers were
still ready to flare, but kept in control by Arg and Seb's ferocious looks
and voice commands.

	Aurin woke, went to the river with some of his warriors and they
swam and washed.  Marko waited until Tork woke and told him where Aurin and
the warriors were.  Tork got out of the bed and stretched, pulling his arms
high and tight, his legs stiff and his thighs bulging and rippling.  He let
go a loud yawn and scratched his snout, walking out of the lair.  He
reached the river and dove in, swimming several times across and back
before finally going ashore and laying on the shore his hands stretched out
up over his head.  Aurin laid next to him and told Tork he must eat
something.  Tork looked at Aurin sadly.

	"I HAVE FAILED SAGE AND NOW FAILED KAG AGAIN.  I SHOULD LET KAG
HAVE A MATE THAT WILL DEFEND HIM AND KEEP HIM SAFE.  TORK IS NOT STRONG
ENOUGH TO KEEP KAG SAFE" Tork said quietly.

	"No my brother, you are.  Kag would not want any other.  He gave up
his human life for you.  He is your mate and will stay yours.  We cannot
always control things as we wish.  The gods have other plans at times,
tests to see if we have merit and are worthy of their blessings.  You and
Kag were granted a great gift by the gods.  You cannot ignore that and give
up Tork.  You are Tork , lord of this land, minotaur, fierce and powerful
and strong." Aurin said determined to make Tork see he was wrong.

	Tork sat up and looked at Aurin.  He could always depend on Aurin
to make him think right.  He knew nothing would ever get him to loose Kag.
He knew had to search out Rog and take his mate back.

	Tork stood up, held out his hand to Aurin and pulled him standing.
He wrapped his arms tight around Aurin and hugged him, saying "THANK YOU MY
BROTHER.  I GO NOW TO GET MY MATE".

	Aurin smiled and said "And we, brothers of Tork and Kag, go with
Tork to get his mate".

	Tork smiled and said he was hungry and would eat before they left
in search of Rog and Kag.  Aurin slapped Tork across the top of his back as
they walked to the lair.

	Cytis woke from the sun shinning bright into his face.  He jumped
up, not feeling Sage on him.  He looked around and did not see him.  He ran
out of the shelter and looked all around.  He heard splashing sounds and
moved to see if it was Sage in the stream.  Sage saw Cytis coming towards
him with a deep serious concerned look on his face.  Sage stood up, all
wet.

	"What is wrong Cytis? Why do you look so serious? Come and let me
wash you in the stream, refresh your body" Sage said, splashing water at
Cytis.

	Cytis couldn't believe what Sage said.  He ran to Sage and tackled
him, both of them crashing into the water.  Sage was laughing and splashing
water on Cytis' head.  Cytis rolled in the stream, taking Sage with him,
his arms wrapped tight around Sage.  He bit gently on Sage's neck and
licked his snout.  Sage let his tongue explore the inside of Cytis' mouth
and throat, making Cytis moan, holding Sage tighter.  Cytis stopped rolling
and lay on his back.  Sage moved himself off of Cytis and licked his way
down to Cytis' cock.  He let his tongue surround his balls and moved it,
kneading Cytis' balls with his tongue.  Cytis looked down at Sage, moaning
and smiling.  He reached down and stroke Sage's head and horns.  Sage moved
to the cock and slowly swallowed it deep into his throat, locking his jaw
tight, his throat sliding up and down and around Cytis' cock as he
swallowed and moaned.  Cytis threw his head back hard and let out a loud
cry of pleasure.  Sage would not release Cytis until he was filled with a
load of his nectar.  Cytis sat up, grabbing Sage's head and holding it
tight against his cock as he shot a large load of nectar into Sage's
throat.  Sage sucked Cytis dry and moved himself up to Cytis' mouth,
shoving his nectar covered tongue deep into Cytis' throat and making it
thin then thick as he lapped the entire inside of Cytis' mouth and throat.
Cytis lay limp, totally relaxed, his arms and legs spread wide.  Sage used
his hands to wash the water over all of Cytis' body.

	Aurin told the warriors what they were about to do.  He told them
they were not obligated to help find Kag.  All of them asked when they were
leaving for the hunt of Rog.  Aurin smiled at them and gave each a hug, an
honor in satyr culture.  Marko found tracks of Kag and showed them what
they looked like, and found scent of Kag near, letting the warriors learn
the scent.  They spread themselves out in a wide line, after loading enough
supplies for a long journey.  With all of them carrying large skins of
wine, fruit, plants and salves, they could track for weeks.  Tork licked
Aurin and Marko for all their help and the help they were now giving.

	Rog woke, stretched and walked around Kag, feeling his entire body
as he walked.  Kag moaned and his body trembled at the touch.  Rog smiled
and went to the drug mixture, filled another leaf with it, and went to
Kag's head.  He grabbed the jaw of Kag and pulled his head up high, making
Kag moan at the stretching of his neck and bending of his back.  Rog made
sure the mixture went down Kag's throat.  He dropped the leaf and rubbed
Kag's throat hard as he held his mouth closed with his other hand.  Kag
choked and then his body seemed to go into a jerking frenzy.  His arms and
legs were pulling and jerking, his abs were cramping, making his body
almost jump from the boulder he was laying on, sweat started pouring from
his entire body again and he was delirious again, moaning and groaning, his
tongue lashing out, trying to lick the air.  Rog walked around Kag and
slapped his ass cheeks hard, and stroke his own cock until it was very
hard, leaking ooze.  He rubbed the ooze covered cock up and down the ass
crack of Kag.  He smiled as it seemed Kag's ass was trying to capture his
cock, his rosebud puckering open and closed wildly.  His ass cheeks were
flexing and pulsing.  Rog rammed his cock in hard and held it deep.  Kag's
entire body jerked and moved, his ass muscles tightened around Rog's cock
and the movement of his body was stroking its full length.  Rog dug his
fingers deep into the muscles on Kag's back and rammed his entire body hard
forward and back, making his cock ram deep and hard.  Kag was screaming in
pleasure and drooling, his head shaking wildly.  Rog shot large loads of
nectar deep into Kag, holding his cock in deep.  He held the base of his
cock tight and moved his fingers up along it's length as he pulled it out
of Kag's ass, insuring every drop of nectar was inside of Kag.  The boulder
was dark again, sweat running down all of Kag's body, almost as a stream
flowing over the boulder.  Rog went to the bowl holding the mixture and
took another leaf full and made Kag swallow it.  Kag's body had the same
reaction, jerking and jumping madly on the boulder.  If he were not tied
down, his body would be flopping around as a fish thrown out of the water
does.  Rog smiled, his mixture was working very well.

	Rog went to the water, washed and swam.  He hunted game on the
other side of the river, taking his time to return.  He purposely moved
close to Kag's face, so his nose could take in his scent, the musk of his
cock and balls.  Rog rubbed his balls all over Kag's face.  Rog's balls
were wet with Kag's sweat.  Kag was left still sweating, panting for breath
and trying to lick the musky odor from his face.  Rog ate his catch and
washed his face and hands in the river.  He didn't want any other scent to
interfere with his treatment of Kag.  He climbed the rock walls, a few
trees, lifted heavy boulders, all activities to make him sweat and his musk
smell prominent.  He went and stood near Kag's face.  Kag took in the scent
and moaned, his tongue darting around trying to taste.  Rog turned around
and moved his ass to Kag's mouth.  Kag's tongue went wild licking and his
mouth sucking up and down Rog's ass crack.  He licked all of Rog's ass,
moved all over his ass cheeks and across the small of Rog's back, soaked
with his musky scent and sweat.  Rog stooped down and offered his arm pit
to Kag.  Kag dove his mouth into it and licked it hard, as far up and down
as he could reach.  Rog gave him the pleasure of his other arm pit.  Kag
was in a frenzy of desire and need.  Rog lifted his foot and placed it on
the boulder, moving his balls and ass closer to Kag's mouth.  Kag sucked in
Rog's balls, licked them clean, moved his tongue under them and licked to
Rog's ass crack.  Rog smiled, moaning at the pleasure Kag was giving him.
He knew it was because of the drugs and his nectar, but it didn't matter,
Kag was on his way to becoming his totally.

	Rog fed Kag another leaf full of the drug mixture.  The jerks and
spasm was not as pronounced as before, but still there.  The sweating
seemed to increase if that was possible.  Rog stooped down between Kag's
tied legs and began to fondle his balls and stroke his cock.  Kag screamed
and panted, shooting nectar with only 5 strokes of his cock.  His cock
remained hard and soon, ooze was falling from it again.  Rog smiled.  He
rammed his cock into Kag and again pumped hard until he shot loads of
nectar deep into Kag.  He moved to Kag's face and let Kag suck in his cock,
licking and sucking it clean of his nectar and Kag's ass juices.  Rog fed
Kag another leaf full of the drug mixture.  It seemed as if Kag collapsed,
his arms, legs and head falling limp, his body jerking.  His sweat poured
from his body.  Rog gave him the fur soaked in the water to suck in, to
quench his thirst and keep his body from dehydrating.  Rog put the root of
a nutritious plant into Kag's mouth.  Kag chewed it and gained some
strength back.  Rog had mixed some crushed plants, roots and Kag's sweat to
make a salve.  He strengthened it with his nectar and some of his piss.  He
wrapped it into leaves to keep it soft.  He dried some on boulders that he
could just piss into a container with it and make it into a salve again.
The salve he would use when he let Kag loose and wanted to send him into a
desire and pleasure state.  He could rub it on the side of Kag's neck, his
skin absorbing it quickly, going through his body completely, his jugular
arteries absorbing all of it.  It was a guaranteed reinforcement for Kag's
craving and desperate need for Rog.  Rog thought that by the next morning,
he could let Kag loose and he wouldn't leave Rog's side willingly for more
then a few minutes.  His body would convulse and cramp, he would sweat
heavily and crawl to Rog, begging for nectar.

	Sage pulled Cytis up from the stream and said he was hungry.  Cytis
was pulled from the stream, made to look for plants to eat.  He laughed as
Sage tried to have him taste berries and fruit.  He knew Sage didn't like
eating meat often and he would adapt as best he could.  Cytis knew Sage was
his willingly and he wanted no one other then Sage.  Cytis and Sage talked
about everything they experienced and felt.  Sage seriously told Cytis of
his feelings for Tork, Kag and Marko, how they were the first to make him
feel a part of anyone; made him feel important and most importantly, ended
his loneliness.  Cytis told Sage he was afraid Tork and Kag would consider
him an enemy and try to take Sage from him.  Sage looked at Cytis and moved
close to him.

	"No one is ever taking Sage from Cytis, unless Cytis tells Sage to
go" Sage said solemnly looking directly into Cytis' eyes.

	Cytis didn't move, looking hard at Sage. "Does Sage want to be mate
to Cytis?" he said seriously, holding tight to Sage's shoulders.

	"Sage does not ever want to leave Cytis.  If that makes Sage Cytis
mate, then yes, Sage wants" Sage said, still looking directly into Cytis'
eyes.

	Cytis pulled Sage tight to him and wrapping his arms tight around
Sage, lifted him off the ground, swinging around in circles.  Sage laughed
and bellowed in joy.  He now knew Cytis wanted him as he wanted Cytis.  He
felt a feeling he never had inside.  He wondered if that was what Tork felt
for Kag.  When Cytis stopped spinning him around in his arms, Sage held
onto Cytis' neck and let his tongue do it's magic.  Cytis gently moved his
hands up and down Sage's back, moaning in pleasure.  They laid down and
pleasured each other several times before napping, holding each other
tight.

	Tork and the others were having a very hard time following any
tracks.  Aurin was afraid Rog would do that, doing his best to cover his
tracks, making it close to impossible to follow.  Luckily, the 20 warriors
made finding continued tracks easier.  It would not have been possible if
it were just Tork or even Tork and Marko.

	Seb and Arg lead the boarmen back into their home camp.  The
boarmen grunted, squealed and yelled, happy to be back to their huts, beer
and lands.  Seb told them to go and hunt, they would feast to celebrate.
Seb told Arg to stay behind.  He went into Rog's tent and carried Raymar
out, telling Arg to take Bog.  Arg smiled and lifted Bog onto his shoulder
and went to his hut, carrying several jugs of beer.  Raymar looked at Seb
as he was placed gently on Seb's bed and Seb took several gulps of beer.
Seb moved to the bed and moved his hands up and down Raymar's body.  He
asked him if he had any pain left inside from what Rog did to him.  Raymar
shook his head, not sure what was going to happen.  He saw Rog go from
gentle to violent with him most times.  Seb laid down on the bed and told
Raymar to rub his body.  Raymar didn't mind, he liked the muscles, thick
and heavy, covering Seb's body.  He began at Seb's arm and worked his way
down past Seb's pubes, legs on one side and moved across Seb to the other
side, rubbing and kneading slowly.  He saw Seb's cock grow hard, leaking
ooze.  Raymar looked at Seb and Seb nodded his head, smiling at Raymar.
Raymar took his time, licking and stroking Seb's cock, collecting as much
nectar as he could.  Seb and Raymar spent the rest of the entire day
pleasuring.

	As Rog was making Kag addicted to him, Cytis and Sage were sealing
their commitments to each other to be mate, and Tork was searching for Kag,
a strange new, powerful demigod entered the lands from the south.  A slight
change in direction would have sent him into satyr lands.  This demigod was
the result of the mating of a centimani named Cottus and a human sorceress
called Delphina.  His name was Yokus.  Unlike his father, Yokus only had 4
very muscled arms not 100.  He stood over 15' tall, weighing over
620lbs. His body was very wide at the shoulders, heavily muscled back, to
support the 4 arms.  His legs were large, muscled and powerful. He was
empowered by his mother's sorcery with some powers other demigods did not
have, such as the ability to erase near term memory.  His pleasures were
taken without his victims remembering it ever happened.  His powers worked
on demigods, which he sought out.  He was lustful and fed off the energy of
demigods like their fear, pain and pleasure, usually leaving them feeling
weak, sore and never knowing why.  He loved fighting as much as boarmen,
ogre and Cyclops, more so because of his ability to absorb energy from
pain.

	Yokus had used the supply of demigods in the territories of the
south and west.  He avoided humans since none ever survived fights with
him, their energy levels were never worth the effort.  He needed to seek
out new sources of energy to satisfy his cravings.  While not leaving any
of his victims permanently damaged, they became weaker and less interesting
to him.  They would all return to their normal state after their deep
sleep, but he did not wish to wait until that happened.

	Rog knew Kag would not flee if he released him from his bonds.
During the night, he gave Kag one last leaf of the drug mixture, then
filled him with his nectar.  The sun woke Rog up from a satisfying sleep.
He stood up, stretched and went to Kag.  He untied Kag and lifted him off
of the boulder.  He sat Kag down on the ground, placing his back on the
boulder he was tied to.  He removed the skin that he tied around the eyes
and ears of Kag.  Rog was the only one there that Kag would feel addicted
to.  Rog moved himself away from Kag, but within sight.  He would see how
well the treatment worked.  Kag opened his eyes, feeling very drained and
weak.  He smelled himself and didn't like how he smelled.  He saw there was
a pool towards the river, surrounded by tall, thick reeds.  He moved to
stand, and found he had to use the boulder to steady himself and pull
himself up.  He rubbed his wrists, seeing they were red and had deep vine
like marks in them.  His eyes grew large as he remembered the battle and
his fight with Rog.  He turned his head quickly, looking for Rog.  He
spotted Rog sitting on a boulder, smiling at him.  Kag turned all around,
realizing he was in a place he did not recognize.  The only way out that he
could see was through the reeds and then what sounded like a river.  He
slowly moved towards the reeds, never taking his eyes off of Rog.  Rog just
sat and watched, smiling.  Kag wondered if there was some sort of creature
in the pool of water or the reeds.  He made it to the water's edge and
looked around and into the water.  He could not see anything that would
harm him and stepped into the water.  The water was deep enough that he
fell, splashing and startling himself.  The water was just about at the top
of his abs.

	The water was cool and he could feel a current under the water.  It
felt very refreshing and pleasant.  He dunked himself under the water,
coming to the surface, looking towards Rog again.  Rog had not changed his
position or his smile.  He was now stroking his cock, letting ooze fall
slowly into the palm of his hand which he held below his cock head.  Kag
could see the bright gleaming of the ooze, reflecting the sunlight.  Kag
turned to move towards the reeds, turning now and again to see if Rog would
attack him.  No change at all.  Kag made it to the start of the reeds and
his body started to feel cramping, his muscles tightening, his insides
shaking.  He didn't know why, but he felt he could go no further and he
needed to get Rog's ooze and nectar.  He couldn't help his desire that was
building and seemed to be taking over his body.  His head ached and he
started panting whenever he looked towards Rog.  Kag was torn, wanting to
flee, but he couldn't.  He had to have Rog take him.  He bent over hard
from the cramps and tightening in his abs.  His insides were churning.  Kag
moved back towards the shore.  He had a difficult time climbing out of the
water, his body in more pain by the time he returned to the shore.  He
couldn't stand up once he was out of the water.  He clutched at his stomach
and rubbed his pecs, trying to ease his pain.  He began to crawl to Rog,
each movement more agony then the previous.  Rog was laughing very deep and
loud.  By the time Kag reached Rog's feet, he was pulling himself on the
ground by his arms, unable to use his legs because of the cramping and
jerky fits his body went through.  He felt he was burning up and then
freezing.  He just knew he had to have pleasures from Rog.

	Kag was panting and moaning as looked up with his pleading face at
Rog.  Rog was smiling down at him, still stroking his cock and his hand
filled with his ooze.  Kag began to beg Rog to lick his ooze from his hand.
He pleaded with Rog and groaned as Rog moved his hand past Kag's nose, not
letting him lick it, just smell it.  Rog reached down and grabbed Kag by
the hair and pulled him into his crotch, shoving Kag's face below his balls
and close to his ass.  Kag inhaled deeply and moaned as the musky odor
filled his senses with a deeper need for Rog then he had before.  Kag
licked and licked as much of Rog's crotch as he could.  Rog laughed again
and let go of Kag's hair.

	"What does Kag want with Rog?" Rog teased Kag.

	"Kag wants and needs the pleasures of Rog.  Kag aches for it, wants
it, must have it" Kag said in a shaky quiet voice.

	"So, Kag aches for Rog now? What of your Tork or Marko then?  Do
you not ache for their pleasures?" Rog said as he pulled Kag up by his
hair, bending down so they were face to face.

	"Kag only wants and needs Rog.  Only Rog can give Kag what Kag must
have" Kag said quickly, licking his lips as he looked at Rog's eye and down
to his cock.

	Rog pulled Kag into a kneeling position in front of him. He gave
Kag a slight smile, still holding him by his hair.  He moved Kag's head
down to his had, filled with his ooze.  Just close enough for Kag to smell
the musky odor and see the gleam of it in the sunlight.  Kag moaned loudly
and licked his lips, his body seemed to put him into more pain then he had
before.  Rog moved Kag's head to his hand and let go of Kag's hair.

	"Then Kag shall have no other then Rog.  Kag belongs to Rog now"
Rog said as Kag licked every drop of ooze from Rog's hand.

	Kag felt the relief of his cramping when he swallowed the ooze he
was licking up.  His body was sweating and tingling.  He stared at Rog's
cock.  Rog grabbed his cock and moved it as if it were a whip, striking
Kag's cheeks with it, ooze smearing over Kag's face.  Kag tried to catch as
much off his cheeks as he could with his tongue.  Rog smiled, held his cock
still and put a hand on the back of Kag's head, moving his face to his
cock.  Rog moved Kag's face so his mouth was pushing against his cock.  Kag
sucked in the whole of Rog's cock, sucking madly and moaning.  Rog let Kag
satisfy himself for awhile on his ooze.  He lifted Kag to his feet, pulling
him up by his hair.  He turned Kag around, wrapping his arms tight around
Kag and lifted him onto his cock.  Kag panted, gasped and screamed as Rog's
cock slowly slid into him.  Rog bent over, holding Kag tight and rammed his
hips into and away from Kag.  Kag could hardly breath, his entire body
tingling, his insides tightening around Rog's cock.  Rog let out a loud,
bellowing scream, straightened up, holding Kag tight to him by his throat
and crotch, shooting loads of nectar deep into Kag.  Kag felt as if he were
floating. His body was no longer cramping, but tingling with pleasure
feelings, radiating from his insides out.  He shivered as Rog moved with
him impaled on his cock, licking hard and biting into Kag's neck and
shoulder.  Rog moved to the water and sat on the edge, Kag slowly being
lowered off of Rog, into the water.  Kag's arms went over Rog's legs.

	Rog had picked up the pouch of salve he prepared. He moved his left
hand over Kag's left shoulder, massaging his abs.  Rog took some of the
salve on his other hand and placed it on the right side of Kag's neck, over
the jugular.  Rog could feel the blood pumping hard through the artery.  He
had his thumb behind Kag's neck, his fingers covered in salve locked on,
massaging hard and deep.  Kag moaned, his eyes closed, feeling the heat
building in his body, a fire spreading from his head down to his toes.  He
felt extreme pleasure as Rog massaged his neck and abs.  Rog moved his hand
on the abs up to knead and pull and squeeze at Kag's pecs.  Kag gasped and
moaned in pleasure, leaning his head back against Rog's chest.  Kag's hands
held tight under Rog's thighs, his arms squeezing.  Kag was soon in a state
very close to a drunken stupor.  His mind was swirling, he couldn't keep
his head straight, when he opened his eyes, things were spinning and
blurry.  All he could feel was the massage of Rog and his nectar spreading
throughout his body, giving him extreme pleasure feelings.

	Rog smiled, watching Kag's body react to the nectar and salve.  Kag
was now his completely.  Rog pulled Kag higher up on his body by the hand
massaging the salve into Kag's neck.  He had Kag sitting on his lap, pulled
close to his body.  His hand that was kneading Kag's pecs moved to Kag's
cock and balls, kneading, stroking, rubbing them.  He moved his hand down
and around Kag's balls, moving a finger into Kag's ass.  Kag squirmed and
panted.  Rog teased and played with Kag like this for hours, Kag getting
more and more exhausted.  Rog let go of Kag's neck and spun him around and
down on his lap so that Kag was laying, his head and legs dangling down
from Rog's lap.  Rog moved his finger with some salve on it into Kag's ass.
He rubbed it around and moved to concentrate on Kag's pleasure spot.  Kag's
body was jerking, his abs rolling in waves, his chest heaving as he panted.
The fire grew inside him, spreading even more pleasure.  His cock was so
hard and ooze was running down his cock, covering his balls, abs and Rog's
entire hand and forearm.  Rog had to wait until Kag reached the stage of
the treatment when he used the salve, before he could take Kag's ooze and
nectar again.  He now made up for what he missed these past days.  He
slowly licked around Kag's cock as he moved his mouth down slowly over
Kag's cock.  Kag was screaming in pleasure.  Rog held his hand on Kag's
abs, feeling the tight hard muscles rippling in waves.  Rog clamped his
mouth tight on Kag's cock as he licked and sucked hard, taking a mouthful
of ooze, released Kag's cock and swallowed.  He smiled, lifted his head in
pleasure as he felt the tingling and pleasure feeling spread down his
throat and stomach.  Kag's ooze had gotten very potent indeed, a side
affect of the treatment.  Rog knew Kag's nectar would be the same,
extremely potent and plentiful.  Rog continued this torture for some time.
Finally, with Kag almost unconscious, he kept his mouth on Kag's cock,
sucking and licking hard, moving his head up and down.  Kag screamed and
screamed, his body then stiffened and he began to shoot load after load of
nectar into Rog's throat.  Rog sucked and swallowed quickly, not wanting to
let one drop come out of his mouth.  He was even amazed at the amount of
nectar Kag was shooting into his throat.  Rog moved his hand around Kag's
balls and could feel them pulling hard into Kag's body with each load of
nectar, as if they were squeezing every drop out of his body into Rog's
throat.  Kag passed out from the overload of pleasure.  Rog licked the ooze
covering Kag's abs, balls and his own arm.  He rubbed his hands up and down
Kag's body, savoring the potent nectar course throughout his body, similar
to the effect the wine had, but he had full control over this pleasure.

	The satyr warriors kept picking up the tracks of Rog and then they
would disappear.  Aurin told them what Rog was doing, taking rocks, trees,
anything else he could use to not leave tracks, then continuing on,
thinking Tork would not be able to pick up all the tracks when they picked
up again.  Rog didn't plan on 22 tracking him.  Knowing what was happening,
made the tracking easier now.  All they would do is look for the nearest
trees or stones that could be used to cover the tracks and search around
for the tracks to pick up again.  They were heading in the right direction,
but didn't know that for sure yet.

	Yokus picked up the scents of the satyrs and Tork.  He could see
they were tracking something and was curious.  He liked the look of the
entire group, feeling he made a good choice heading in this direction.  The
satyrs were very impressive as was the minotaur.  All of them looked like
they could provide much energy and pleasure.  He also picked up the left
over scents of the boarmen, heavy, musky.  He could tell by their tracks
they were large creatures, hoofed.  Another source for his energy needs.

	Cytis and Sage pleasured often.  They went out of their shelter to
get food and exercise.  Sage found Cytis a demanding leader when it came to
exercises and play fighting.  He wanted Sage to stay strong, build large
muscles and learn better techniques to defend himself.  Cytis did not want
anything or anyone to be able to take Sage again.  Sage showed Cytis the
plants he learned were for pain, for muscle development and nectar
production.  Cytis always harvested a very large amount of the nectar aid
plants.  Sage laughed and told Cytis they would have to find a land where
the plant was very plentiful as he would pull all of the available supply
out of the ground in a week.

	Rog decided to take Kag out to explore the area and harvest the
plants Kag ate for nourishment.  He wanted Kag to stay strong and his body
in excellent shape.  He and Kag ran, climbed, moved boulders, and play
fought.  Kag always lost of course, but Rog made him use his full
capabilities, settling for nothing less.

	It was the 2nd day of starting a new routine of exercise and
exploring.  Rog and Kag had just finished a tough fight, Kag getting his
reward of Rog's nectar.  Cytis and Sage were out, exercising and looking
for fruit and berries.  Cytis was looking for small game he could eat, the
plants were not enough for him.  Sage used the techniques Kag had shown him
for making carrying things and loin covering from the skins and furs.
Cytis was still thinking over Sage's request to go back to Tork and Kag's
lair and make peace with them.  He wanted Tork to know he now had his own
mate and that Cytis was not an enemy to them.  Cytis wasn't sure he was
ready for that, not sure what Torks reaction would be.  He didn't want to
hurt Sage if Tork refused his friendship and wanted Sage back as his.
Cytis didn't understand Kag was fully Tork's mate and he wanted nothing
more.

	A number of streams began to blend into a river, feeding the great
river running through Torks lands.  Cytis and Rog both heard the sounds of
the force of the waters coming together and pushing the water hard into a
river.  Both liked swimming as did Kag and Sage.  They each moved towards
the converging streams from opposite directions.  Kag froze when he saw
Sage and Cytis.  Sage froze, wiping his eyes, not believing he was looking
at Kag and Rog.  Sage looked around for Tork.  He watched as Rog moved his
cock in his hand and Kag fell to his knees, lapping up the ooze as if he
were dying of thirst and Rog's ooze was the elixir of water.  Cytis sneered
taking a defensive posture, moving Sage back with his arm.  Sage didn't
move back and Cytis, never taking his eyes off of Rog, pushed Sage back
hard, forcing Sage to move quickly backwards or fall.  Sage looked at Cytis
and saw his muscles bulging, flexing, his breathing deep and hard.  Sage
looked at Rog who had an evil mean look on his face, his eye narrow and
focused on Cytis.  Rog grabbed Kag by the hair and threw him back, Kag
landing with a crash.  Sage and Cytis both knew now that Kag was not with
Rog willingly.

	Rog bulged his muscles, roared out a loud chilling animal sound and
charged at Cytis across the streams.  Cytis let out a deafening animal
sound and charged towards Rog.  Sage watched as the 2 massive creatures
slammed hard into each other, pounding and kicking and using their tusks to
gore each other.  When both of them finally moved away from each other,
they both had bleeding wounds from each other's tusks on their arms,
shoulders, chests and necks.  Sage had never seen such a fierce encounter
before.  They charged each other again and again, ending the same, with
more gore wounds, more blood and you could almost smell the rage and fury
both had.

	Aurin and Tork both heard the roars, telling the satyrs to be
still.  They all heard the loud roars and animal cries and began to run in
the direction of the sound.  The closer they got, they could start to hear
the grunting, growling and pain screeching of the 2 giants battling.  Rog
and Cytis were rolling on the ground, each taking the advantage and loosing
it, their fury and rage blinding them to tactics and skill.  This was a
fight of raw power and fierce hatred.

	Aurin, Tork and Marko moved slowly towards the sounds, not knowing
what was happening.  Tork couldn't believe what he saw.  There was Rog and
Cytis, locked in a pitched battle.  Sage was standing there, pacing,
stomping, flaring his nostrils, deeply involved in the fight from the
sidelines.  He didn't see Kag sitting in the brush on the other side, his
body already reacting from being away from Rog for to long a time.  He
needed and wanted his elixir and drug fix now.

	Rog and Cytis both ignored whatever was happening outside of their
battle.  Rog had gotten Cytis wrapped up tight in a bear hug after pounding
and goring his back several times when Cytis slipped on a moss covered rock
in one of the streams.  Rog had jumped at the opportunity to do some
damage.  Cytis fighting hard, finally getting himself up and away from
Rog's onslaught.  He ignored the pain from the slams and gores in his back.
Rog slammed his fist hard at Cytis' head, hitting him between the eyes.
Cytis' hands reached up to his eyes and Rog slammed his arms tight around
Cytis' body.  Rog roared and screamed, shaking and squeezing with all his
might, trying to take the breath out of Cytis.  Cytis slammed his fists
down as a hammer onto Rog's head.  Rog jerked his arms tighter and gored
Rog in his left pec with his tusks, causing Cytis to scream out in pain and
let his arms fall.  He knew he had to get out of the damaging hold.  Rog
was using a lot of his strength to keep Cytis from breathing much, his ribs
and abs unable to expand to suck the air into his lungs.  Rog was banking
on that weakening Cytis so he could then carefully pick what he would
damage to make Cytis suffer much pain.  Cytis wasn't about to fall into the
plans of Rog.  He forced himself to lift his arms and pushed back on Rog's
head, even though that meant Rog's tusks in his pec were pulling it away
from Cytis' body, tearing as Rog jerked his jaw up and down.  Cytis put his
finger on Rog's eye and ripped it hard across his eyeball.  Rog screamed
and bellowed, releasing Cytis from his grip, grabbing his eye with both
hands.  Cytis did not waste time, he quickly took deep breaths and slammed
hard into Rog's cock and balls with his foot several times.  Rog went to
his knees.  Cytis used his knees to ram hard into Rog's face as he pushed
down hard on Rog's head.  Cytis did that until blood was flowing from Rog's
nose.  Rog fell into the stream, still holding his eye.  He tried to lash
out at Cytis, but was always far from the mark.  Cytis stomped hard all
over Rog's body as he circled Rog.  Cytis picked up a handful of pebbles
from the stream, ripped Rog's hand from his eye and smashed the handful of
pebbles into Rog's eye, rubbing them back and forth Rog's eye.  Rog
screamed and bellowed, latching his hands on his eye as he fell into the
stream, rolling around in pain.  Cytis waited until Rog was on his stomach
and stomped his foot across the back of Rog's neck, pushing his face down
into the water.  Rog struggled, but Cytis was not letting him move at all.
Cytis kept his foot hard on Rog's neck until he saw Rog's arms and legs
moving freely from the force of the water.  He left his foot on purposely
for a bit longer, stomping hard then on Rog's head.  Cytis looked up and
saw Sage running across the streams, reaching down and lifted Kag up,
holding him tight.  Cytis kicked Rog again and then moved towards Sage and
Kag.  He reached Sage and wrapped his arms around him and Kag.

	Tork spotted Kag and went storming towards Cytis in a rage.  He saw
the condition Kag was in, convulsing, his muscles cramping, his body
shaking and wanted to make things alright for Kag.  Cytis turned, hearing
Tork charging for them.  Cytis took a defensive stand in front of Sage and
Kag.  Sage was screaming for Tork to stop.  Sage lifted Kag and moved in
front of Cytis.  Aurin and Marko and the warriors were running towards them
now.

	Yokus was observing the entire fight and now the drama of the
groups meeting up.  He had a very hard cock, watching the giants fight and
looking at Sage and Kag.  Seeing all of them together had him very excited
and thinking of pleasures.