Date: Wed, 20 Aug 2008 12:49:12 -0400
From: J
Subject: TRIO 110

Sole caught Aoi in his arms and was instantly and uncontrollably hard. It
was a long time since he had held either Aoi or Pare.  "Aoi, Aoi. Are you?
You'll be allright... I will take you to a place...to recover..."

Sole brought Aoi, carrying him almost all the way himself, to an inn to
recover. When he was well enough, Sole returned with Aoi, to the ex-pirate
cove town, once a part of the old Tortuga on Earth, where he was welcomed
by three old friends. The boys, Justin, Kelli, and Iokus, the last two much
younger than the first. Justin. White hair.  Short shoulder coverings in
three layers, all three not covering his entire arm. Chest not covered.
Between each shoulder pad attached from the second layer and over the top
layer are single hooks which hold a horizontal rope tie between shoulder
pads. From this rope is a real tie---a triangular point reaching down
vertically. The shoulder coverings can be worn long to form a cape in back
or can be shorter to cover just the upper back or not even the entire wing
bones. Two points grip the waist and point into the belly button stopping
just short of it, the tie point pointing above the belly button. Far below
the hips are the skimpy shorts which have a point on top pointing up at the
belly button. The shorts are basically strap shaped with two straps on each
side but are totally connected one piece of shorts. It looked almost like
an X shape but more the endings are mor e vertical, one just below the hip
on each side and one on the upper leg on each side. Dull tipped but pointed
boots go far up over the ankle to the knee. This is what Justin wore, a
skinny, young boy with long eye lashes and green eyes and fair skin. Thick
lips completed the picture of this youth, who was wide eyed at the
appearance of Sole's wet body being hauled on board. Dripping water from
his belly button.

"Justin, I need your help for my friend..."

Justin shook off a momentary pang of jealousy and ran to Sole and helped
him carry Aoi into their wooden apartment like house, a large two story
affair, of old.

The two boys, Sole and Justin saved, one was named Kelli and was aged 7 at
the time of the Kickai and pirate encounter and Kelli's brother, Iokus was
age 4. Iokus had curly lite brown hair. Kelli had wooden brown hair with
some blond highlights in it that were new, he hadn't had these before. Once
inside, Justin put cleaning medication on Aoi's wounds and a cold towel on
his head. Sole watched dutifully. Justin turned, "He'll be allright, in a
bit."

"Justin..."


"No, I mean it...I wouldn't do anything...."

"You love me..."

"And...I often hoped you loved me..."

Sole came to him, bent on his knees, "I do..."


Get up, you git," Justin kicked him lightly in the chest with his leather
slippered foot.

"No, I'm here for a reason..."  Sole striped Justin's clothes off and
sucked his dick till cumming, mmmphing and saying, "MMMMMM," as he did
so. When Justin cam, he cam in Sole's mouth and Sole swallowed it all.

Justin was amazed, "Take that all down your throat..."

When that was done, Justin said, "I would take are of your equally
beautiful friend even if you didn't go and do that..."

"I know you would," Sole said, "but I needed...wanted that just as much as
you did."  Sole stood up and turned away but Justin touched his back and
came to bring himself against Sole's entire back, so that his own chest and
stomach were on Sole's muscled back. He put his arms around Sole's front.

"He'll be allright, do not be so heavy..."

"I'm allright...there's another, another friend out there..."

"More of you?"  Justin said and kissed Sole's neck, his own dick still wet
with cum. Dripping on Sole' back legs.

"Yes, I have to find him..."

"Go on," Justin laughed, "We will watch your pal."  He let go of Sole and
the two of them faced each other. Sole put his dick on Just in's stomach
and it rose up to the navel. Justin put his cupped hands on Sole's balls.

"Ohhh, you do things to me," Sole said and his dick popped all over
Justin's belly, fountains of white ploughing the abs. Rising into the
crevices of Justin's muscles. "MMMarrahh! I'm cumming a lot!"  After his
heavy breathing subsided, Sole gasped and cam again. And again. Finally
when it all calmed down, he kissed Justin's mouth, which had his own cum on
it, for during the third cumming...or fourth, Justin leaned down and sucked
it as it spasumed out and up.

Aoi said in his sleep, "Sure, I'm lying here dying and these two are
getting their rocks off."


They laughed but Sole said, "Shhh," As they fell into each other's arms
again.

Soon, clothed, Justin came out of the room where Aoi was resting...

"So Kelli..."  Sole looked at him, "It's been...you look almost all grown
up..."

Kelli blushed. Iokus smiled up at Sole. "And you, Iokus, I hardly recognize
you at all!"  Sole smiled as they went to the table to show the dinner they
prepared for him, "Just how long was I gone out there looking for Aoi and
Pare?"

"You remembered their names?"  Justin sat down.

"Yes," Sole said, "But it seems as though I left a
 long time ago."

"Oh Sole, you've been here long enough to know that time just doesn't mean
much in this world, not really," Justin said, "The boys and I have waited
for you to return. It's been real easy here, living has. I mean the people
are so happy that the pirates don't control this town any more. They didn't
really like Kickai..."

"No," Sole said, "Not many did. Leoni did..."

Kelli looked downcast and put his eyes to the table, "Leoni..."  This was
the pirate teen he had to kill to stop him from crashing the ship that
Sole, Justin, and Iokus were on. It ended up crashing anyway but not before
Kelli had stabbed Leoni with a small wooden knife.

"You did what you had to do, Kelli. Even then, you were a man..."

"Yes," Kelli said, "We all do what we have to do to protect those we love."

"Yeah," Sole ate, "Which is why, after this dinner, I must rest and then
move on. To find Pare...my other friend..."

"But I have to tell you, I...I liked it, Sole, I liked it..."

"It happens to a lot of us, here, in this land where we have to fight for
survival and a way back home...."

Awhile ago in the recent past...


A ring of dark skinned warriors. Island.
 Paradise. Green leaves, red flowers, large towering reddish brown
mountains, pure air. The sound of the surf.  A dozen warriors with thick
spears that ended in thick point heads. Another dozen on the other side. A
thin dark boy, Polynesian like the others, was dressed with feathers on his
arms, tied to ropes over his teenage muscles. They all had feathers in
their hair, extremely flimsy cloths tied between their legs and basically
to a cloth knotted around their waists, merely a waistband and a thin drop
of cloth between their legs. The teen in the middle was moving to a giant
statue. 70 feet high. Easter Island face. The warriors took him up a huge
wooden stand next to it and the 24 of them laid him down gently. He didn't
struggle or fight. "Oh warrior class beseeches you," a Rock like warrior
came forth over the boy and held in two hands, far above the boy's belly a
stone dagger with a vicious point, "Great Bird, your egg not yet found. We,
the Matato'a, beseech you to accept our sacrifice...to grant us more power
over the Ariki, as you have the Tohunga and help us to keep the Tohunga in
their rightful place under us! Their god of the Makemake demon bird is to
be thrust under even our ends... "

The boy looked up at the point and smiled. The Rock like warrior, Tohu,
raised the point to the highest level he could reach...very high.

A loud blast filled the air as something huge and solid came out
of20nowhere. A giant green tunnel opened through a crack in the blue clear
sky and something tumbled out of it. "Oh damn!"

"A demon bird!"  One warrior cried out.

"It must not interfere!"  Tohu yelled.

Pa're gasped, "Too high! Maybe if I flap...what the hell..."  He tried and
he looked silly. He fell right onto the upraised knife and as he fell, his
chest hit the knife and brought the handle down so that the stone point
seared into the teen boy belly below him, the handle on Pare's chest. Pare
landed with a yelp and "OWFFFFFF!"  He shook his hair out of his tied
bandana, where he managed to put it just before he slew many, many
Arabs. "Ohhh my head..."  He shook it and looked at the handsome chest of
the boy he just slew but groggy he didn't realize the kid was in the throes
of dying just wiggling under him, which was nothing unusual for a stud of
his ilk or the kid under him. "Ow, what the hell?"  Pare moved his face up
to the face of the Polynesian boy, and he was in awe, "Wow. You're really,
really, really HOT. Anyway, thanks for breaking my fall..."

"Uggggarrhhh!"  The teen had a large dick under Pare and Pare put his hands
between them and under to egg the penis shaft on, he arched his own back
but then put his butt up in the air.


The 24 warriors there just looked at Pare humping the air while the body,
obviously gut stuck with the knife, was jerking and arching and plowing
into Pare. Pare gasped, "What the hell is this thing sticking me in the..."
His left hand moved to the hilt of wood and the blade of stone beneath
which was mostly embedded deep in the boy now and Pare sat up on his knees.

"What do we do with a demon spirit?"

Tohu looked, "We kill it! Kill it! Kill it! And kill it!"


Pare looked around and saw wooden sword like objects in hands of about 12
of the warriors, scattered about. And long thick spears with thin stone
points. "Oh, not this again."  He stabbed the teen under him deeply so that
the teen would not feel any more pain and as he did the teen's sperm
launched up from beneath both of them and sprouted all over Pare's brown
Latino chest and proceeded to drip down his chest. "See, why can't people
just get along where ever we go? We, where the? Where is what...Aoi? Sole?
Where are they?"

"Makemake!"

"I did not. I mean...."  Pare got hard as the kid under him shook in his
last pain rides. "I didn't mean, I mean I didn't mean...look I didn't make
anywhere here. Unfortunately I did kill this guy...but I can swear to tell
you..."

"You dare to swear on=2 0top of the statue!"

"Oh is that where we are?"  Pare put his hands out and shook them, the boy
huffing his last and moving his last under him, a few last spasms and a
near try at a kick and the boy was dead with one long lasting blast of air
and one final volley of ropy cum all over Pare's legs, "Oh, listen, men,
guys, hot big warrior the Rock type guys...I didn't mean to slay him, I
really didn't and..."  He looked down at the now still boy as the warriors
were wide eyed. "Even though it felt really really really cool and he's
very hot. I don't want to..."

"FIGHT!"  The first warrior raised a wooden club with tree branches on it
and stuck in it were giant needles from a tree Pare though. The warrior
brought the club at Pare's back, attacking from the side.

"Oh dear, very well," Pare turned, grabbed the guy's club arm and other arm
with both hands and flung him over the stone slab at Tohu who rushed
backward. Another warrior coming at Pare from Tohu's side rushed in but as
the club one was not bent over the stone, his abs covering the dead teen's
face now, Pare took the club, "Thank you very much," And he rammed it into
a third warrior who was attacking from the back and also on Tohu's
side. The first two hit each other head wise, while Pare pulled on the clu
b, "Hey, you guys need some better weapons, this thing stick inside enemy
belly!"  He tugged and out it came along with a bunch of yellow and stringy
blue like things and an ample supply of meat. Pare swung it all around his
head and made a circle with it using both hands. The warriors jumped
back. A stone claw was in the belt of the first warrior. Pare flung the
club, "Ewl, weapon club sucks!"  It stuck into the belly of a spear warrior
who yelled.

"Get it out! Get it out! NO, get it out! Don't!"

Another warrior grabbed on it and tugged it out, "You die."

"I die!"  The guy `s dick rose, "I DIE! I DIE I DIE!"


"Yup and you and you and you and you...and you..."  Pare used the claw on
the belly of the first one and unstuck him and then flipped his wrist and
quickly stuck the guy across from him, who's head he banged into. Pare then
hopped up on his knees and spread his legs and kicked the knees of two more
warriors coming at him with spears. Their spears crossed over his chest but
he kicked off their knees and flew upward. He was on his feet now on the
stone slab over the warriors. This gave the remaining ones room far enough
for safety to spear him. They thrust spears at him, jabbing the air. Pare
grabbed one and snapped it in the middle over his knee, which he raised and
used it l ike a sword, after flipping it up end over end. The warriors
watched it. Pare caught it and while the warriors still had their eyes to
the air, Pare jumped down, right infront of one and jabbed the sword,
extended his arm and stabbed it thukkiung right into the warrior's bare
oval belly button. Standing there, slightly bent, he felt his stomach
rippling and the wooden shaft in there too, headed by the worked on
point. He shook and his ripples shook with him and this made the point
shake and that caused him so much more pain and he liked it.

The warrior felt it pop out his back but Pare had no time to enjoy it (he
was but he didn't think about it, his dick was wet with severe pre cum) for
he had to unstab this guy and grab a spear shaft under his arm as someone
else shoved a spear at him from behind. He dodged and used his underarm to
stop it. He turned the sword he made sideways to his left and stabbed
another warrior, "and you and you and you and you..."  He said as he
stabbed them all. The spear under his arm, nailed and dug into a warrior's
underpec rib area as Pare just turned and Pare let it go, stabbed some more
with his makeshift sword and then grabbed the spear, rammed it into the rib
area and held onto it, did a flip around it and dove into two more. He
floored the massive warriors with foot to each of their chests and landed
standing ontop of them. While there he jabbed the sword into one' s
bellybutton, kicked the other while doing this and then gave him his chance
with the feel of belly to sword. He stuck deeply and the tingle of flesh
hits went up the sword from their stuck meat to the handle and to his elbow
and upper arm. The one on the left tried to get up and in so doing, felt
the ripples in his stomach tighten and that made him feel the sword point
all that much more! He loved it.

Down below another teen with feathers in his hair was walking up a hill
toward the Easter Island. "Spare sacrifice. I can be THE sacrifice....if
they just..."  He heard the sounds of fighting..and dying. And the sound of
male belly meat crunching. He knew these sounds but he never had been in a
battle. He had only watched. For he was just a little boy when his father,
the leader of the warrior class Matato'a went to war with the guard of the
mana rulers. Of course eventually his father died in battle. Life meant
little to his people. He wondered if it meant anything to him. Anyway he
looked up and saw this little light skinned boy in strange leather tight
loin cloth ravaging over the warriors there. All 24 were brought down in
one way or another. The only one left was Tohu. Who ran.

Pare called after him, "Wait I got more! You want some a this?"

"You shall be taken down, Makemake!"

Pare looked up, "I'm not making anyplace. I do have to go to the bathroom
bad
 though. Traveling in interdimensional time space hole tunnels thingies
always has that effect on me!"  Pare looked down and started down the
wooden make shift scaffolding, after Tohu, "can't we just...well talk?"


The teen watched. He was known as Dahl and he had a heavy ring around his
squeezed together navel. It was an outtie but also had qualities of an
innie. He was in awe of the newcomer. Who chased Tohu toward him. And as
Tohu came toward him, Dahl held his spear tightly upright in a vertical
position. "Great warrior priest, what is happening?"

Tohu looked at him and back at Pare, who ran toward them, "You....you saw
me run from..."  He gulped, "Give me your spear..."

"To slay him?" Dahl asked.

"Just give me it before he is upon us!"  Tohu got the spear into his
hands. He horizontal-ed it and was about to stab Dahl in the belly button,
in fact he jabbed and the tip of the stone point touched Dahl's belly
button outtie and entered the middle but Pare had made a jumping run, feet
first at Tohu and downed him at that exact second. The spear just nipped in
and then out sideways. Dahl had gotten thrown as the spear moved and he
thought at first, it had ripped out his navel side but it only bounced
against the sheer bubbles of his outtie. Pare kicked down Tohu and turned
onto his own back as Tohu recovered and star ted to run away.

Dahl looked at Tohu, recovered his spear and called, holding the spear to
Pare's belly button, tightly there on Pare's own outtie. Pare felt tickled,
"Hey that feels really good there..."

Dahl looked after Tohu, "Tohu, priest what do I do?"

Pare shrugged, causing some pain as the navel got the point, and he
squirmed, "Well if that guy's a priest he might want you to blow him or
somethinnNNGGG, hey mind? Get that thing outta my gut hole as good as it
feels..."

Dahl looked down at Pare. He'd seen his father kill this way. Seen many
kill this way. And many slain this way. Sometimes they went to the sky
loving it this way. Sometimes they just died. Sometimes they grew large
from down below. This was wet and hard as hell. A huge lump in his leather
loin cloth. "I don't..."

"Don't understand? Well, lemme fill ya in..."  Pare just realized what he
just said, "Maybe later I can really fill you in?"

"Huh?"  The innocent Dahl said.

"That priest guy that just ran off, he was like, gonna kill you big time
and I just saved your life."

"Who are you? I've never seen anyone like you."

"And I you...although wait...I have actually...that guy that was the
sacrifice up there? IT WAS a sacrifice wasn't it?"0A


"Yes my brother. We look exactly alike..."

"Yeah really real hot."

"What does the climate have to do with this?"

"He...he's dead...I...I'm sorry..."

Dahl shrugged, "He was the sacrifice to the Bird Spirit. It is how it is."

"Well your people take too kindly to death. Even more than I do."  Pare
asked, "Look, can I get up now?"

"I...I...don't know."  Dahl leveled the spear some more and it bit into
Pare's navel.

"C'mon, I just killed...I mean I don't want to fight you too. Can't we just
be friends, seeing as how I just stopped him from spearing your ass..."

"No, my belly button guts."

"Yes."

"Too bad I wanted it there."

"You too, huh? I'm just the same."

"Then you shall get it in there NOW!"  He shoved on the spear shaft HARD,
grunting equally as hard!

To be continued...