Date: Sun, 04 May 2008 15:36:22 -0400
From: J
Subject: TRIO: ARLISS AND NIPPAR

Meanwhile back at an arena:

His name was Arliss and everyone loved him. Even his enemies in the
arena. He sported a very short crewcut of brown/black hair, hair almost no
one noticed. Although he had a genial personality and almost always wore a
smile or half smile, he was tough and he knew it. He was also a bit
arrogant but anyone with his looks, body, and kill/win record would have to
be. Although his collar bones stood out a bit he was muscled but not overly
muscled. He had a six pack, which was sprouting into an 8 pack, those two
muscles just under the chest just beginning to come out due to excessive
working out. He didn't need them. His six pack was ample and each piece of
it was solid and bulging. Set right in the middle of the bottom two was a
large round, actually almost square looking belly button, shallow with some
meat evident. He wore ripped, remainders of old gym shorts, thinking
correctly that it would look hot on his manly frame and legs. One thing
about his legs, they sort of ran up to his butt and up to his side all in
one great smooth angular jell. He was genuinely hot and with naturally
darkish skin. The audience was completely silent in as he strode into the
arena, some of his gladiator mates from Jim's cells accompanying him. He
waved to the crowed of boys watching and other men spectators. They cheered
but then drew to silence again. This is the first time this type of
showdown occurred. No one knew what to expect really. Not really.

Arliss, thick lips, thick eyebrows, and veins running down his tight arms,
took his place, chest out, body erect and eyes staring straight ahead as if
they saw nothing. But he smiled. He knew he would win. With him, standing
on one side was Anton and Damian and on the other, watching him was Walker,
Treat, and the boy known only as the Punk.

From Innout's side of the arena came boys also. Leading them out was the
contender from Innout's team: the lighter skinned Nippar. Nippar was blond
with his hair combed to one side but ending in a half cut on the right
side. His blue eyes didn't detract from a ruggedly rough face. And while
his abs were not as big or bulging as Arliss, they were well defined and
with ridges and definition that showed strength. He also had severeal small
beauty marks on his left side near his stomach and running up toward his
chest and ribs. His navel was smaller than Arliss's but no less hot. It
seemed somehow naturally scrunched together and with ample meat inside. It
also looked like three buttons, one outtie with an innie on top and an
innie on bottom. He wore remainders of pink, yes pink, swim trunks. Skin
was evident throughout. A nice big rip was on the right side between hip
and dick area. It hung loose and showed tight washboard side. In arm size
Nippar rivaled Arliss. They were big and bulging. Shoulders were also well
developed. He took his spot and noticed Arliss's big round nipples which
twined his own big round and HARD nipples. He swallowed. Arliss sure looked
rough and tough. He tried not to lock eyes with the boy but it happened.

They stared each other down but neither one would give the look away. They
stayed staring as the gladiator master came over to them, in both his
hands, palms held out, was a three and a half foot long steel rod, almost
one and a half inches in circumference. The ends were both smaller but
sharper as they were shining, bright razor thin points.

With and watching Nippar were some of his mates from Innout's stables. This
included the wily fun loving AJ, dark skinned and trendy with a gold
necklace on; the favorite undefeated Beamer, blond, well muscled stomach
just hanging out begging to be touched by steel or wood weapons; the white
skinned Farral, the long haired Jacondar, and the Hawaiian Chinese smooth
muscle boy Jun. As they approached, the boys had split, with the last two
mentioned moving to one side and the other three moving to the
opposite. They looked over at the opposing pals of Arliss and some folded
their arms as if to act cool but it gave the impression that they were
guarding their chests and bellies...something they would all have done well
to do in previous and future battles.

"You still think after getting a good close up look at em, that you can
beat these babies? Huh?" As he said this, Arliss patted his own abs with a
right hand on his right side and upper left side with his left hand.

"We'll see," Nippar gleamed, "We'll see."

"Stow the gab!" The gladiator master, a fine muscled man, no body fat or
hair, held the steel, "Gentlemen, tie your friends' wrists behind their
backs tight and good."

The friends did this and made the wrists tight. The boys Arliss and Nippar
had their wrists tied behind their backs and wrapped in rope.

"Now do the honors, gentlemen." The gladiator master hefted the steel bar
as to give notice.

>From both sides, the pals of the respective competitors, gentley took the
steel bar from the gladiator master's hands and despite wanting to tug into
the direction of either enemy belly, they didn't. Easily they laid the
point onto the belly button bottom of their friend's button. "Higher up,"
Arliss bragged and his team mates put the point in the center of his
button, "Don't be afraid to put it in there good n tight," Arliss sneered.

Done, the boys backed off and stood, almost in a large circle but far
enough away from the contenders as to not block others' views. The
gladiator master backed off and waved both hands from far out to together,
indicating the boys may start.

Arliss was intending to just ram his gut into the point and let it sink
into his opponent's tender gut but as he tried, all he managed was to spear
his own navel center. That boy on the other side was solid! Swallowing,
Nippar sweated as he moved his body forward. He also had a strategy
different from Arliss. Instead of sticking his gut out as far as it could
go, he pulled his stomach back, back back to his backbone as far as it
could go. That way the solidness of his torso muscles would take the brunt
of the force. And no mistaking it, while this kid bragged and
underestimated him and his great ab set, Arliss was strong and his abs were
a valid threat. Sweat was prominent on Arliss' brow too and he gulpled. He
thrust forward and "UGGGGGGG" ed out a groan.

>From one corner of his mouth, Nippar smiled a wry smile. He sucked in and
the point found its way into his belly button meat tightly. It began to
sink. Arliss also felt it sink into his thick belly button meat. The pair
moved at each other. Nippar looked up and tried to think about something
else, anything but the steel point inching into him. Arliss thought about
it and got angry. "NARRRRRRR!" He stuck his gut out and the point sunk into
Nippar some more. Nippar gasped and moved back.

"You first to go," Arliss gritted out. He moved at Nippar but as he did,
Nippar kicked back toward him and the point went in some more. The pair
were stopped from moving for a bit as the steel point bites into their
thick hides, their thick meat, their buttons' walls. Jabbing, thriving
there, their vitals throbbing as the foreign entry makes its one and a half
circle known in both their navel tunnels!!!!

Both were straining to get the other first and hold the stick out of his
own belly which was of course impossible. The points were embedded now and
as one held his belly tight and the other thrust, they changed or tried to
change stratgedy. Arliss sucked in and found as he did, that that hurt
more. "Oh shit."

"C'mon," Nippar said, "Take it like a man, don't cry out."

"I...I see you are," Arliss gasped, "Taking it like a real man. But
it...it's gonna do us in...both of us are gonna die..."

"Yeah and like men. Who can bare it all," Nippar said.

Arliss smiled, "And it feels so good while we're doing it!" He moves
closer. Another inch in. Another two inches.

Nippar felt it slide into him and his face gave way to extreme pain and
worry. It passed over him like a wave, like water. He bent a bit as the
point found way deeper than he wanted it to. Then he struck his body up
straight and almost went too far straight and back. Doing this caused him
immense, intense pain in his navel and it also made Arliss stand up and
take note!

Both boys had their dicks straight out but now Arliss's went up and
threatened to bump into the steel bar. Both stood straight as an arrow and
faced each other. Arliss's abs seemed to buffet the steel bar as it
devoured his navel opening and snuggly went in as though made tofit there
his whole life. He felt comfortable with the pain now as though it were an
old friend. He never knew it could feel this good. He'd been wounded but
not near the navel before. And unlike most of the other boys he never
really thought about getting pierced right there. "It's right inn some
good--dahhh yeah, good yeah there, spot."

"I know what you mean but...."

Nippar's abs made a washboard again and again, trying to keep the death at
bay. Smooth belly meat getting it and clumping around the steel, each
motion by any one of the boys making the pain regenerate in a new way.

"But...bu.." Arliss tempted asked, "But what?"

"C'MON, BRING IT ON???SHOW ME WHAT YOUR MADE OF! IS THIS ALL YA GOT???"

Arliss was a congenial boy for the most part. He was well liked by most all
but Nippar's taunting angered him. The sweat was streaming down his
face. He chanced a look down and saw the tapered part of the weapon's end
gone. His own navel had swallowed it and red liquid oozed out around
it. The point was inside him a good inch at least, maybe more. But Arliss
was bolstered when he saw Nipper sweating too. His long blond bangs were
plastered against his boyishly handsome face. A quick glance to Nipper's
tummy showed it too pierced by the slender shaft. Red blood ran in two
streams down Nippar's lower gut and blended with his sparse, golden pubic
hair before continuing to run down his legs.

Arliss replied with a cry of rage, "I'll show you what my abs can take
Nip!" Arliss tightened his gut muscles as much as he could. He felt them
wrap around the metal invading them, then stepped forward.

"Uhhhh!" Nippar groaned as he felt the pole invade his gut deeper. He
wondered how far in it was. It hurt like hell but it felt good too. He
pondered that dichotomy of if but the waves of pain brought him back to the
matter at hand as Alriss' last shove made the tip hit something inside
Nippar's stomach, something other than muscle. `Oh God', thought Nippar,
`My guts just got stabbed.' He had to do something to counter or he was
going to lose. The truth was he was being killed, killed from a stomach
stab. He saw the smirk on his opponent's face. Arliss knew he had just
delivered a good one.

Arliss had indeed watched as the pole slipped a little further into
Nippar's beautiful stomach while the invasion of his own did not seem quite
as severe.

"How'd you like that one Nip? Think you can take some more?" Arliss taunted
trying to mask his own pain.

Nippar maintained his erect posture; he kept his body upright too. He knew
his innards had been pierced. Of that he was confident. He knew now was the
time for a bold move. If he didn't it would mean defeat for him.

Nippar smiled a sly grin that crossed his pain streaked face and said,
"This isn't over yet Arliss! You want to see how much I can take?...How
about THIS?"

As Nippar said `this' he tightened his gut as much as he could but almost
knew it was a vane attempt. He thrust his body forward and indeed felt the
stick drive deep into his belly. He needed Arliss wounded too as a tie in
mutual death was the best he could hope for.

Alriss' eyes went wide as the move caught his unflexed gut by surprise. The
spearing shaft sank deep into the interior of his stomach skewering organs
beneath the muscle. Arliss shuddered at the intrusion but curiously enough
his rock hard erection increased its flow of precum drip.

"Awe fuck!" Arliss groaned. "You're full of surprises aren't you Nip?"
Arliss wheezed as he finished speaking.

Nippar wobbled and tried to stay standing still as any movement, no matter
how slight, caused the point deep within his belly's interior to move as
well and cause more pain. He sucked in some wind and said, "If I'm going to
die I'm gonna take you with me Arliss."

The two teens now stood about 2 feet and apart. The pole was 3 feet long to
begin with so everyone watching knew their tough bellies had swallowed up a
good 6 inches of steel apiece, more than enough to penetrate the shield of
abdominal muscle and dive into the tender guts below.

Alriss' powerful looking pecs heaved up and down. The strong 16 year old
had known the fight was going to be challenging but had never dreamed it
would go this long. He knew Nippar was tough but being more slender and a
year younger at just 15 Arliss thought he had the advantage over the
younger boy. But now as a spreading warmth emanated from his stabbed
stomach he knew he was in the fight of his life. If Nippar could show
mettle and hurt himself to get a good drive in so could he. Arliss took in
the sight of Nippar as the 15 year old's chest rose and fell with deep
rhythmic heaves. The boy was bleeding badly and Arliss summoned up his
courage and made his move.

Arliss let out a war cry and rammed himself forward. The spearing point
inside his stomach sank further in, skewering more of his innards as it
made its way to his back muscles. But the affect was the same on his
opponent. Nippar grimaced and clenched his teeth as the stabbing point
drove further into his gut ravishing his insides. He trembled as the wall
of flesh before him powered the offending stick further into his taunt
teenaged body.

Nippar's cock pulsated as so much precum flowed from its tip that it formed
a slimy string from piss slit to ground. Nippar swayed and the point moved
around inside the tummies of both boys causing severe pain.

"Stop moving around!" Arliss screamed

"I can't help it man! I'm dying!" Nippar replied

With the space between them down to just over a foot the pole's pointed
tips were near the exiting points on the boy's back. Arliss felt the
coolness of the pole near but not touching his spine. Nippar sensed the
stick near popping through his lower V shaped back.

Their bodies touched for the first time too as their precum covered cock
heads touched almost as if the sex organs were long lost lovers sharing a
passionate kiss.

"Oh man!" Nippar said as pain & pleasure overwhelmed his senses.

"Fucking A man!" Arliss agreed

Their breaths were coming in gasps and they felt the hot breaths of their
opponents on their own sweat covered faces. As the two handsome teens
stared into each others eyes they were overcome with lust for their
opponent. Both knew there was only one more move to make with the points so
close to popping out their backs. No words needed to be spoken.

"Ready?" was all Nippar said.

Arliss didn't even speak. He clenched his resolve and gave a once up and
down with his head.

With simultaneous grunts the two boys pressed forward till their muscular
chests met.

"AAAARRRRGGGGGGGHHH!" both boys screamed.

The pole between them exited through their lower backs looking like an
alien creature escaping the body showing a pointy shaft coated with blood
and chunks of gore captured from its trip through each teen's belly.

"Uuuuhhhhhgggg!" Arliss groaned as he dropped to his knees.

"Awe shit that hurts!" Nippar said and he leaned into his opponent.

Their chests were pressed together and they felt the hot wetness of the
others sweat. They also felt the pounding of each others powerful hearts as
the muscle pumped blood through the body with a sizeable portion of the
precious liquid leaving through the holes in the navels and backs.

"Nippar...I'm, I'm getting...dizzy" Arliss said

Nippar blinked his eyes rapidly trying to maintain his senses but knew
exactly how Arliss felt, "Yeah, me...me too man. Shit Arliss what
have we done?"

"We killed each other is what we did. I hope the bastards enjoyed it...
Uuuuuuuugh"

At that Arliss toppled over to his side taking Nippar with him. The two
landed face to face, chest to chest, pinned together through the navels in
belly stabbing ecstasy.

With their arms tied behind their back they could not embrace but both
wanted nothing more than to pull their opponent into a tight hug and enjoy
their last moments.

They felt the gooey hot slime of copious amounts of hot belly blood as
their pierced stomachs ground together. They bucked their hips
instinctively as they jabbed their pulsating erections into each
other. Their mouths connected and they explored the inner reaches of each
others mouth with their tongues as blood flowed up from the butchered
gullets of both boys. Their passionate love making in the throes of death
made the crowd, and their stable mates cheer.

Arliss was the first to orgasm and with a strong thrust his cock slipped
between Nippar's blood coated thighs and squirted jets of white cum out
onto the dirt behind them. Nippar jabbed his erection into the wet pubic
hair of Arliss and he too released at least a cup of teenaged jizz onto the
boy that wanted to kill him moments ago now his lover.

Exhausted from their belly stabbing contest and now lovemaking the two gut
stuck boys laid together, still pinned as one. Their sweaty faces rested
against one another as their breaths were reduced to raspy gasps.

"I love you" Arliss whispered.

Nippar opened his eyes with what looked like great effort and stared into
the green eyes of his lover and said, "I love you too. We'll meet on the
other side. Wait for me."

At that they both closed their eyes and waited.

Ordinarily death was the only way a wounded boy left the arena but so
thrilling was this show that the crowd began to chant, "Let em live! Let em
live!"

The crowd began thrusting their fists in the air in rhythm with the
chant. Jim cast a glance across the arena to Jerazk who nodded.

Jim then ordered attendants to come and remove the gut stuck teens to the
medical unit.

= 4 days later =

Arliss squinted as light hit his pupils for the first time since that day
in the arena. It was bright and he thought for a moment he was on the other
side. All thoughts turned to finding Nippar in this strange new plane of
existence. But as his vision cleared he saw he was not in some heavenly
world but a hospital bed. Then he heard a voice.

"Well there you are at last!"

Arliss turned his head to see the grinning face of Nippar in a bed next to
his.

"You had us worried you fucker! Thought we were gonna lose you for a day or
two." Nippar said pleased his new friend was awake and was hopefully going
to be OK.

"We're, we're not dead?" Arliss said weak, his throat still dry.

"No man" Nippar said, "I don't remember cause I passed out. But I guess we
put on such a show the crowd saved us."

"Probably cause of your cumin all over me you slob! Don't you ever jack off
for god's sake?" Arliss chided

Nippar laughed, "Hell that's a light load for me dude!" Arliss tried to sit
up, but a shooting pain from his stomach & back made him lay back down.

"Yeah I learned that the hard way too." Nippar said. "Just be still and lay
there. It's not bad really. They feed you and oh yeah...the sponge
baths!"

Arliss rubbed his aching gut but managed a grin at the thought. He wished
he could give Nippar a big hug amazed at how much connection he felt for
the cute boy he had gone into the ab contest against.

Arliss reached out his arm as far as he could. Nippar did the same and
their fingers barely touched midway between their beds. They locked their
eyes and smiled as the love between them filled their hearts.

Seeing others from opposing camps was strictly forbidden but both boys knew
once they were well they would try and accept whatever consequences came
their way. It was going to be an interesting adventure for the two boys
with the best sets of abs in the games.