Date: Mon, 21 Apr 2008 09:35:03 -0400
From: J
Subject: TRIO  11

"So you see kid, that was how it was at the beginning," Sole said to the
boy, who was intently listening. The boy looked to one side.  He heard them
returning. Sole didn't as yet, "Okay so I'll tel you the first time...well
you see kid, we are not as good as we seem. I mean we do things that...we
sometimes have to kill...and we probably enjoy it way too much more than we
should..."  The boy turned his head to see the other two.

"I say he's French."  Aoi.

"British."  Pare.

"French!"

"Okay, okay, he's British French."

"No, why not French British."

 Pare shook his head, "You are in some mood."

"Just to be saddled with..."  Aoi saw he and Pare were closer to the log
now.

 "Nice one, Aoi," Sole frowned. The boy stared at Aoi and then at Sole.

"Oh, he doesn't seem to mind," Aoi said as he leaned down to give the boy a
melon. The boy took it gently and slowly ate it. "He's well dressed."

"British," Pare insisted.

"Oh and French guys can't dress nice?"

"Stop it you two," Sole warned and laughed, "I want to finish this
story...nearly a month of hard training and I do mean hard..."



Near Past: this dimension: Feng's castle:

"I think you are ready for your first test," Feng said, "It will not be an
easy one."

Pare, Sole, and Aoi sat on a bench in a large curtained room. Pare, of
course spoke up, "We are ready, sir."

"Ready?"  Feng said, "I believe you are."

"I...I don't understand one thing," Aoi said.

"You may ask me anything."


"Well, Feng, you say you want us to be able to protect ourselves and
others....?"

"Yes, Aoi."

Aoi pondered, "I mean you have a great place here. Why can't we
just...well, we and others that you want to help and want us to help...why
can't we all just, well, live here?"

Feng laughed. "I wondered when you would ask this question. Many of us do
not know what this land is. Many of us think it a test. Many think it a
journey. I do not know yet. I do know that there may be a way back to our
Earth and the other places we come from. Do you three want to go back?"

All the trio shrugged. "We were," Sole started but stopped, "Kind of
peaceful guys. You know, we helped others and well we kind of stayed in the
background. Until the reactor sent us here and here we do not have those
special powers. I think it's either this land that took them or...maybe the
blast did. We cannot tell."

"Even so, either if you want to go back or not...your journey through this
place is the key. It will reveal to you your destiny."

"And that's the real reason we cannot stay here?"  Aoi asked.

"Yes," Feng said, "I am not always here either. There are other places I
must be as I was a month ago when you three first dropped in on us."

"Alright, enough talk," Pare spouted, "So what's this test?"

"There are many I bring here as I did you three," Feng stated, "Most train
and most do well and most do good. Some turn evil after they leave
here. Some turn. Some."  He paused to think. "Others die for as you recall
there are always those better and those worse than you. Sometimes those
better will die for they are overconfident, sometimes those worse will get
the upper hand. These things among others I have shown you. Some out in
this land that I have and have not trained, think they can use only muscle,
usually they die slow and hard deaths. Others think they can use speed and
their quickness. They die. Still others think they can win out by their
mind and their manipulations. Again, they perish in pain. It is a
combination of all of those that must be done. Anything in battle is good
as long as you win. There are also a select few here who have lost fights
and have been brought back. This is a mystery to me. I am still finding out
about this. You may find out more than I as you venture on."

"Okay, we know a lot of that, already, sir," Aoi said, "What...?"

"A few turn evil before they even leave here," Feng said, "I trained a few
who are still here. They are in cells. I feed them, I make them warm and
safe and give them water."

"But they would leave?"

"Yes, Sole, they want to leave."  Feng said, "And I would let them,
however, before they leave they would want to kill me and take my money and
riches. The same I use to help others."




"They are whom you must first face," Feng went on. "Allow me to tell you
about them."  He takes them to the dungeon area, all stone. He opens a
small square so that they can look in the cell.

Boc. Tall, skinny, dark face and tanned. Smooth and hairless. Yellow short
cut shirt revealing a nice tummy with heavy ridged belly button. Long legs
with muscles and long arms. Dark hair on the sides and golden dyed hair in
the middle and down the back. Short hair. Yellow leopard skin tights and
sharp pointed boots with both sides having points on the heel and toe. Good
for kicking in bellies.

Caps. Thick and brawny, like a football player. Big belly but smooth and
flat across bony hips. Innie navel with outtie ridge. Brown hair with two
pieces of hair hanging down the front of his forehead and the rest shorter
around back and sides. Ears showing. Brown eyes.  No shirt, pleated mesh
shorts that you can see through. Sneakers.

Al, an albino with pure white skin, red eyes, and white curly hair like an
African American. Built like an African American. Abs to die for. Red cut
off shorts. No shirt. White slippers. Skinny arms and legs but nice belly
button, mixture of innie and outtie. Seems to float in his stomach. Changes
as he moves.

Hens. Big round face, big round green eyes, yellow hair with pony tail in
the middle of the back of head. Front darker with red stripes going down
sideburns and behind ears. Red mesh short cut shirt which is see through
and which doesn't cover his nipples. Happy go lucky in look. Red
thong. Very smooth and hairless, nice to look at.

Enrico. Tall, dark, Latino in look, cut, oldest of bunch. Fringe arm pieces
with points on the elbows. No shirt, and a g string only. Dark short curly
hair and quick looking. Brown eyes. Very dark nipples.

Shirtless Tomo in leather skin loin cloth. Thick and muscled.Very long
black hair hair, navel that sticks out on the bottom and innie on the
top. BIG arms and legs. Definite Conan type. Anxious and trying to find a
way out.

Farak, small, shorter than even Pare and Aoi. Skinny but pure muscle. Firm
and bumped chest, pumped arms and legs, and firm flat stomach. Outtie all
the way and out about an inch. Round circle tip that seems like a point
almost. Bikini briefs and boots. Short crewcut brown hair and brown eyes.

Marak. Redhead, freckled, wise ass, broad shoulders, nice expansive chest
with unusually dark nipples. A beauty mark in his belly button that
overshadowed the rest of it. Smooth but very well worked on abs. Not ver
tall but not short either. Freckles on stomach, shoulder, and abs. Curved
body and nice hips. A fringe American Native loin cloth was on him.

Aoi was counting, "One, two, four...uh....six...eight. Yeah that's it, I
count eight."

"Eight it is," Feng said and added, without joking, "I would have made it
more but luckily there were no more evil ones who wanted to kill me and
loot me in that order while also raping me, before or after I was dead I
cannot tell."  Feng shut the small opening.

"You're so good to everyone," Sole said, "I can't imagine anyone wanting to
hurt you."




"You saw how I killed those pirates," Feng said, "I was merciless and
relentless. It is how I have taught you three to be. You have never killed
before. Make no mistake about any of these 8. They WILL kill you and step
over you as if you were just fodder for their weapons."

Aoi cleared his throat, "They have none."

"They will be allowed to escape," Feng stated, "They will think it was
their own ingenuity and smart ways. They will be allowed to find a room
with weapons."

"And..."  gulped Sole, "You want us...to...to kill em?"

"All right," Pare almost yelled but then put a finger to his lips, "Shhh."

"Perhaps Pare, you are not ready. Remember there is no joking unless you
are able to kill and kill with precision and ruthlessness. There are no
important things in the battle but you and your life."

"What if...what if we are...well," Aoi started but bowed his head.

"Yes?"

"What if we are somewhat well turned on by it?"

Feng nodded, "I see and understand this. It is a puzzlement to us all. I
have encountered it myself. With time, you may find that either you can
suppress it or use it for your own advantage. Control it or not, you can
use it and enjoy it. For if you die, you might surely feel the same thing
as if you stab another. Are you ready?"

"We are," Sole, Aoi, and Pare stood up and said at one time.

"I will not tell you where they will exit nor where they will try to kill
me," Feng said.

"They won't kill you," Pare smiled.

"One thing. I have told you before, I will not interfere. If you die, then
you die. If you kill, then you kill. If you can't kill and they kill you
because of that, then so be it. I will not save any of you."

"We understand," Sole said and Pare and Aoi nodded in agreement. "Let the
test begin."

In a stone weapons room, large and imposing, Sole found a long yellow
spear, a knife for his loin cloth, and a sword. Pare picked up a sword and
a knife while Aoi did the same. They waited in the large hall on the upper
chamber floor where Feng slept. They suspected the boys would not leave
until they killed Feng in the easiest way possible...as he slept in his
bed. At night. They waited all night. Morning came and it was early as the
sun came up. Light from the glass skylight filled the chamber.

>From the side facing the steps came Boc, Caps, Al, and Hens. From the
other side came Enrico, and Farak, and Marak. Pare, Aoi, and Sole stood
ready, close, almost back to back, serious faced, sweating, silent. Aoi
said, "I count seven only."




"Damn, one of them must have found a way inside the bedroom!"  Sole yelled,
"Who goes?"

"You," Pare and Aoi both said, "It has got to be Tomo."

"Oh," Sole gulped.

Pare waited. Aoi waited. Sole even waited but backed a bit. Enrico, Farak,
and Marak came at Aoi who moved a bit toward them now. Pare sidestepped to
the area where Boc, Caps, and Hens were. The Albino was moving toward Sole
but Pare jumped in front of him and clanged against the long golden sword
the albino carried. In the other hand was a white bone knife. "Get moving!"

Sole yelled, "I can't leave you two here!"  He moved at Boc and Caps,
fielding off Farak with a hit of his spear to the trident Boc was
carrying. In Boc's other hand was a thick machete like sword with rings of
spikes on it. Sole kicked the trident away but Boc held tight to it. Sole
could see Boc's tight abs working to get in toward him. Aoi moved to stab
the guys that were moving in on him: Enrico, Farak, and Marak. Sole got his
spear at Boc but Boc moved backward and Sole just was able to cut the short
cut shirt in two. It hung loosely to show Boc's massive chest. Huffing,
instead of moving back more, as Sole expected, Boc moved in on Sole and got
in too close for Sole to do anything with the spear. Boc raised both his
weapons, "You suck!"

Sole kneed him in the crotch, "Suck this!"  He quickly, as Boc bent, drove
his spear into Boc's ridged belly button.  Sole didn't want to waste time
but he rammed the spear in deeply. He didn't want this one alive to menace
the two friends of his when he had to leave. He grabbed the shaft and once
he found it comfortable inside his enemy, he jerked it but not far. He
jerked a few times not more than an inch in each direction.

Boc was gasping, "Uhh! UGGGG!"  Each jerk brought a deeply throated UGGGG
followed by a release of air as if Boc were relaxing. Sole looked down and
saw Boc's penis swell beneath the tights. He wanted to see more so he used
his knife to cut the tights open and the penis flopped out but quickly
ridgeted up to a standing point. Sole couldn't believe his eyes as the pre
cum dripped.

Aoi and Pare both saw this even thought they were blocking their foes from
themselves and trying to get their foes to fall over each other. Aoi
yelled, "You feel that intensity?"

"I do," Pare said, "And I know you do, Sole. It's been hard for you to
kill!"

Sole pulled his spear out and ran, hitting a sword waved at him by Enrico,
"You later!"

Enrico yelled, "Get the blond one! He's gettin to the bedroom!"

Farak was a good fighter and intense.  Better and stronger than me, Aoi
thought. He moved back fending off a blow from a straight sword of
Farak's. Farak was between Aoi and the other two. Aoi moved them to the
moving, slowly dying and cumming body of Boc. After faking a move back, Aoi
stepped in closer to Farak and sliced against his sword with his own. Aoi
used Farak's arm movement to get Farak to end up with his sword across his
own chest, leaving his belly outtie, an inch out sticking, open to his
knife. Aoi sliced the tip off the outtie, "Italian?"




Farak, proud and losing his temper, and not realizing it yet, snapped,
"YEAH!"

"Then," Aoi jabbed his knife into the belly button, "You who are about to
die, salute me or something."

Farak laughed and hit his elbow against Aoi's arm and this made the knife
withdraw, "OWWW!"  Farak moved at a moving back Aoi, "You die now little
guy!"  Aoi jumped forward quickly and moved his arm across his own chest
and Farak's chest. His knife was one way in his wrist. Farak made a snide
face, "What's this?"  He held Aoi's elbow again but this time, Aoi changed
the position of the knife in his hand by moving the knife and his wrist so
that the knife was facing Farak's ribs. Then Aoi moved, using Farak's
movements to further his hand downward. The knife struck Farak hard.
"OWWOFFF!"

Aoi nodded, his face close to Farak's. He felt his hot breath on his neck
and unjabbed him and swung his sword arm out to stop the other two...Marak
and Enrico from hitting him with their swords. Aoi dragged Farak between
him and them as they charged and Farak's side got Enrico's long sword in
it. Aoi then pulled Farak down to Boc's kicking, spasming feet. "Enjoy his
boots!"  Boc's boot points kicked at Farak's fine upper abs and butchered
them more. Farak yelled with each hit.

Aoi turned his attention to the Latino Enrico and Marak now.

Pare found himself spinning to avoid Caps, Hens, and the albino. They were
misjudging him but he knew they were good and outnumbered him. He was
getting winded also.  Pare was able to spin and somersault, cutting the
short cut shirt off of Hens, "Damn! I don't want your shirt, I want your
navel!"

"Keep trying little man!"  Hens laughed and moved in with his spear in one
hand and trident in another.

Pare spun under Caps's spinning knives and met the Albino`s swords sword to
sword. He slid his sword against the albino and moved back out, throwing
him off balance as he tried to compensate. Caps moved in but he was slow,
being big and footballish. He was acting like the knives were a football
and the fight was a game of tackle. He couldn't get his hands on Pare
though.

Enrico was tiring out Aoi now. Aoi looked at Pare, "Switch?"

"Yeah and now! And how! And now!"  Pare yelled and jumped and leapt into
the air, somersaulted just as Aoi ducked and came up under him. Pare landed
and struck his sword down into Enrico's bare chest just under his
breastplate and let the sword swing down, point in Enrico and down and down
to the belly button. "In you go!"  Pare thrust and the sword went out
Enrico's bare back.

"Ada-mia!"  Enrico looked down.

"Well," Pare said, "Nothing more for me to say ceptin die palimino!"

Pare withdrew and Marak looked at him, not wanting to fight. "Give up?"




Marak nodded, "I think so, yeah, I don't want any part of this."  He looked
as Enrico fell to his knees and back to a wooden wall chair, Enrico was
huffing and his penis came up out of his g string squeezing tightly out,
painfully, burning. Streams of white fluid shot like glue up out of it and
covered Enrico's masculine chest and nipples, his dark nips sticking out in
the whiteness. "Ohhh, hufff, huffff, HUHhuh,
offfffff. Shhhhhhhhhhiggggggggtaahhhhhhhhh."

Enrico shut his eyes after getting himself off.

"Drop the weapons," Pare said.

Aoi was fighting but saw some of this, "Pare, be careful! This is a
critical moment for you!"

Marak lowered both his weapons and bowed as he did, then he let them go as
Pare covered him with his sword. But Marak was moving in close, too close
for the sword to work on him this quickly. Marak sprang up infront of Pare,
grabbed Pare's sword arm and held it. He also grabbed his knife arm. Pare
couldn't move. Marak was stronger than he. "Never take a surrender, sweet
boy, you too kind and it'll cost ya your gut hole and your guts outta it!"

Hearing this made Pare panic. He had to do something for he could feel
Marak overpowering him and forcing him back. Even up off his feet.  Pare
swung his head at Marak's face and hurt him badly. Marak let go of Pare's
knife arm but clang to his sword arm. Marak lost the lift he had on
Pare. Pare gasped, "Freckle boy, I love your freckles!" Lifted up, Pare now
got down and found Marak's belly with his knife, "Freckle boy, know where I
think you should have one that you don't?!?!"  Marak tried to swing Pare's
own sword at Pare using Pare's own arm but he was too close. "RIGHT HERE!"

Pare stuck his knife directly into Marak's nice navel and delved it deeply
in. Pare moved Marak back and back and back. Marak tripped back over
Enrico's body. "No surrender, no mercy!"  Marak fell back and Pare found
the fallen trident and yelled, "This ill do ya!"  He jabbed it into Marak's
stomach and waited until it sunk its two smaller side blades into his belly
around the navel. He spun it and the resulting wheel turn made a mush out
of Marak's stomach. Pare was at full penis height and as he stuck Marak
came off and jerked his own hips as Marak jerked his.

Aoi rolled his eyes and fought off Al but Caps ran at him like Caps was
tackling and Aoi was a quarterback who needed tackling. Aoi held out his
weapons and shut his eyes. Not his best move. Caps ran at Aoi and felled
him. Aoi wasn't stuck though. Caps had his weapons in his hands to Aoi's
sides. He was on top Aoi, enjoying rubbing himself on the Oriental boy
alittle too much, Aoi thought. Aoi had his weapons in the thick gut. He
plowed upward until they popped out Caps's back. Not realizing what
happened, Al thought Caps was killing Aoi and smiled. "Let me have a piece
of him."

 Aoi managed to tilt Caps off himself and grabbed his intestines through
his navel, "Here!"  He handed them to Al and then chopped both his knife
and sword in an X fashion across AL's stomach. From one side to the other
with knife and one side to the other with sword. The X met at the Albino's
navel. Aoi moved back to survey his handiwork. Caps jerked to his death and
the sounds filled the room.

"OHHHHHH yeahhhhhhh," Pare yelled, "This is ITTTT!"




Aoi rolled his eyes but found himself hard to wetness too. He rammed his
sword right into AL's navel and kept it going. He put his knife away and
opened his shorts to pleasure himself and cam all over his own belly, going
in his navel with cum that was thick, creamy and chunky. "Oh shi..oh
sh...oh shhh...oh shiiiiiiiiiitttttttttttahhhhh!"  He slid it all the way
into Al and out his back. Then he pulled it out.

Pare saw Farak was struggling, "Not dead yet, macho boy?"  He bent down and
saw that outtie navel being pulled in Farak's death throes and he pulled it
out more and dripping cum from his own penis and not minding it, Pare put a
found thin schmitar into Farak's outtie and kept it there, "Enjoy your
death as we enjoyed killing ya! JUST DIE!"  In his animalisticness, Pare
saw someone backing off. Aoi did also.

Hens was backing off, "Hey guys, I don't wanna...I don't want any part of
this so just....just let me go, okay?"

Aoi and Pare ran at him and thrust a spear and a trident into him. Hens
cried on the ends of the two things as his belly button was pierced and
invaded and vanished as it was pushed through his back. Hens sank as Aoi
and Pare found new energy. They kissed over the spear and trident shaft,
the shaft endings caressing their own bare skin. "No," Hens sank down, "No,
not like this."

"Oh just die," Aoi said and grabbed both spear and trident and made Hens
sink down to his knees more and more until Hens just tried to lay back but
couldn't until, "Not until I say so! Now lay!"  Hens laid back and his back
bent, his ribs stuck out and his abs were stretched to the limit. He also
cam up at the boys, "Oh yeah, hit us with that?"  Aoi laughed and stuck the
spears in some more. Pare was on Aoi's back and caresseing him as he jabbed
Hens as far into the wooden part of the floor as he could.

"OhHHhhHhhh."  Fast breathing in and out in out inout. One last long
lingering gasp.

Pare and Aoi hugged themselves, not even getting clear of the shafts
first. "We did it! We did it! We did it!"  They cleared their cum on the
bare thigh and leg of Hens where leg and thigh met on Hens just above his
loin cloth.

Then they wondered about Sole.

Pare looked up from Aoi's neck, kissing it, "We have to find out about
Sole."

"Tomo, he's big," Aoi gulped.

When Sole entered Feng's bedroom, he found a strange scene. Sole yelled,
"What are you doing?"  He yelled it more to Feng than to Tomo. Sole
couldn't understand why Feng, a master fighter, would just lay there on his
bare back on his plush blue bed, steel abs to the air while Tomo
deliciously looked down at them. Tomo had a long thick sword poised over
Feng's very large navel. Feng seemed to be sleeping. But he opened his eyes
at the last moment and didn't seem surprised. The point tipped into his
navel opening. "NO!"  Sole yelled. "NO!"

Tomo looked over at Sole and then took great pleasure watching both Sole
and Feng's belly as he plowed the entire length of the sword into the poke
hole of Feng's belly. Feng looked at Sole with a peaceful smile just before
succumbing to the pain of the enlarging hole in his stomach. Tomo felt bed
beneath his weapon point and jabbed it up to the hilt. "You lose and your
boy losers will lose too."


Sole ran at Tomo and body slammed him. It moved Tomo a bit more than Tomo
expected. Sole kicked at Tomo's legs and Tomo tried to stand. Tomo found it
a bit difficult. He hit his sword against Sole's spear and Sole rounded
with his knife and threw it. It hit Tomo in the chest and Tomo fell
back. Tomo fell over Feng but pulled the hilt back out of Feng who didn't
yell but moaned a bit and shut his eyes in pain. Tomo came at Sole with his
sword but Sole ducked past the long sword and grabbed the knife in Tomo's
chest to cause great pain. But Tomo hit Sole hard and moved him back. Sole
still had his spear but held it closer to the point. He rammed it up but as
Tomo shoved him, Sole quickly moved the other side of the spear, the ending
of it, up to the wall and Tomo ran onto the point. Tomo looked down as he
saw the point move from his lower hip to his navel, directed by Sole to hit
the navel and Tomo couldn't stop himself from running himself onto the
spear. Tomo jerked, "Ohhhhhhohhhhuhhhhh! Waddefcccccfssshkkkkkfff! Little
no muscle..."

"Killed you!"  Sole said as he shoved the spear into the thick
bodybuilder. "Thick like meat!"  Sole drove the spear in more and more.
"OH yeah! Yeah! I win! YES! YOU FALL BEFORE ME!"  Tomo did sink down. Sole
kept the spear in Tomo for a long, long time. Tomo was still alive as Sole
realized Feng was alive also.

Sole joined Feng at the bed. Pare came in and moved past Tomo holding the
spear shaft, "Help me. Halp me. Please hellll."

Pare hit the spear sideways so that it moved almost in an arc and bounced
back. This gave Tomo some more undue pain. Pare joined Sole at the bed. Aoi
jumped in and got away from the side of the room by using the spear in Tomo
as a sort of semi pole vault. Tomo yelled, "Gawkkkkk!
Littttttthulllllllllltttttt! Gaammmm!"

Tomo was groaning for a long time as they talked to Feng. Sole, Aoi and
Pare behind him, said, "We've failed."

"On the contrary," Feng said, "You all passed. You did what you had to to
to to stay alive. I could have got out of this but I chose to to see it
through as I said. You saved yourselves. You no longer need me."

"But what of those we wish to to save? Like you?"  Pare asked.

"Sometimes you will, sometimes you will not," Feng said and added, "Know I
am proud of all of you. Go now on your quest."

"After what we just did, we may want to to stay," Aoi said.

"So be it," Feng said, "Which ever you do, you will find it now."  He
closed his eyes, "Which is as it should be."

"nooo someone pleassss halp me dieiiiiiiiiiiiii," Tomo yet lived and lived
for four hours more.

Later, the trio left the building. They looked back and saw the building
vanish into a cloud but it reappeared before them. They shook their
heads. "I don't fully understand," Pare said.



"And that is all we understand," Sole smiled and put his hand on Pare's
shoulder. Aoi did the same. They left with the weapons they chose.

Watching them as they left was a dark figure in a black robe. Feng was
standing there watching them walk away.

Sole was telling this story to to the boy. "And that's how it
happened. That last part is how I hoped it happened. I don't know if Feng
lived or not. Did you like it?"  The boy ate more fruit. He did not say.

"Maybe he's a deaf mute," Pare shrugged as he ate.

"Well, it's almost time for his bed time," Sole said.

"Oh no poppa Sole," Aoi looked skyward, "I don't think I can take that!"

"Which brings me to to how are we gonna....ya know with him around?"  Pare
asked.

"We'll find a way," Sole smiled, "Very quietly I imagine."

The trio laughed but the boy just kept eating.