Date: Fri, 25 Apr 2008 11:24:47 -0400
From: J
Subject: TRIO  13

Bad guys come up against Trio in this beach adventure!

Aoi left the boy on a small sand hill and took his own black hair down as
he approached Sole, who was sitting on a sand pile closer to the beach
shore. "I've had just about enough of trying to get some reaction out of
this kid."

"You love him," Sole shut his eyes, and cradled his own knees with his
forearms, "And you know it."

"Well, I would never let anyone hurt him, if that's what you mean," Aoi
said, sitting the same as Sole.

"The son we'll never have," Sole opened his eyes taking in a warm breeze.

"I wonder who's son he really is," Aoi said. Sole merely shrugged. "Where's
Pare? Not still..."

"Still," Sole answered, "Out there, trying to get himself to like the sea."

Aoi guffawed, "He'll never."

"Why don't you join him? I think you need it."

"Maybe," Aoi started to strip what little clothing he wore. "You'll watch
Little Lord Personality over there?"

"Yeah, he'll be fine," Sole said, "I might join you both in a few. Go on."
Sole hit Aoi on the bare butt cheek.

"Ow!"  Aoi said and ran, totally naked, into the water. Also totally nude,
Pare was far out, going under for longer and longer periods of
time. Dunking his long brown hair under and trying to like it. Aoi walked
outward. The water had some waves coming in but was relatively calm.

Soon, Sole stripped too and went over to the Boy, "I'm going to go
swimming. Do you want to come?"  Stares all around. Sole knew there must be
more than blankness behind those big brown eyes. Still, the kid melted his
heart and he was so cute. "Okay, stay here," Sole said, acceptingly, "Just
don't wander and if you need us, come and get us. Okay?"  The Boy looked
away. Sole patted his head and left him. The Boy started to play with sand,
feeling it between his fingers.




Sole went to the water and felt it between his toes. Warm. He looked up at
the reddish, yellow sun. This was a strange land. Even after almost a year
here, he couldn't get used to it. It was not that he didn't like it. It was
just different and it made him and his three friends different. On the
regular Earth dimension, they were so peaceful and loving. They still were
but to survive, they killed now. They would protect this Boy if they could
but Sole knew from Feng's teachings that there was always someone better at
fighting and killing and always someone less better. Both were
dangerous. He found himself up to his thighs in the water. Aoi was a bit
further out and Pare was much further out.

Suddenly and without any warning, 25 large round bubbles came out of the
surface of the water. Five were around Sole, the rest in front of Aoi. Sole
caught Pare's head dip down out further. In each bubble was a fighter. One
bubble near the shore, came with three occupants: a pale boy called the
Seer and his two bodyguards--a young tall guy and a shorter older guy, both
bare to the waist. Each warrior wore skimpy loin cloths which barely held
their packages. Aoi and Sole looked back at the shore. In the bubble, which
quickly popped into nothingness, the Seer looked up from his dragging
position, "I...I'm sorry."

The short guy with thick muscles and a stretched stomach across wide hips,
shook the Seer, "You shut up!"

The bubbles popped but the 26 warriors were there, counting the extra
bodyguard with the Seer. The one nearest Aoi held a knife from behind
him. Aoi grabbed the guy's wrist and used all his might to hold it
back. The point was about to be buried his thriving belly button. In fact,
it went in but Aoi held it--the knife in some kind of balance of power. One
nearest Sole held a sword to just above his navel. Another one, a thick
necked guy with long brown hair to his ears only, came forward and held his
hand out as if to command the others not to kill them yet. He was big,
tall, thickly muscled, with a nose ring, an ear ring in his left ear, and a
barb wire tattoo around his arm. His loin cloth hung loosely as if he
didn't care what he wore and his abdominal were thick and strong. His veins
stood out on his arms and legs. He was a man's man, he thought. Macho. He
held a thick long sword in one hand and a serrated army knife in the other
hand. He roared like an animal. He had some chest hair but not much. He
grit his teeth when before he spoke. "Haaaaaa! I am in command here. I am
Marshall X and I am here to put an end to all this sissy stuff you three
have been throwing around this land. This land is for men's men! Macho men!
Men who die nobly and..."

Aoi relaxed his grip on the wrist as the warrior behind him did, "Oh, kill
me now before he says any more."

"Shut up fag boy! I am a macho man's man! What a real warrior should be
like! None of this prancing around and skirting about, its just a hard body
against a hard body, throwing two men at each other, men! Not little boys!
Like you three! No sexual stuff! Nothing but men doing men, who's the
better! Who's the best! Who can take who! Who can beat who! I am a man's
man! No one can take me out! No one! I want a man's macho fight!!!!!!!!"

During this tirade of sweat and spit that came forth, Aoi spoke to Sole,
who might have been too far to hear, "Where's...?"  Sole nodded.




>From in front of X, came a small figure, head first up from the depths in
front of him. Dripping wet, a bit of water caking on his nice outtie navel,
Pare rose up, his body tense and flexed. He obviously had had a knife in
his teeth when he went out to swim but now it was in his right hand. For a
few short seconds. His arm moved fast and forward. The knife stuck deep in
X's hard, thick muscle...his muscle behind his belly button..through his
belly button. Pare dripped from all over, grit his teeth, gnawed like an
animal, grunted loudly and then yelled a loud yell. His hair was soaked
straight for once and he had a greenish camaflague bandana tied around the
top of his head but his hair was beneath it. To Aoi, he looked like
Rambo. X looked down at the thing stuck in his belly button, "What the?"

Pare snarled, raising his lip at one corner, "Was that macho enough for
ya?!!!!"  He showed his teeth like a dog again. Pare got a good grip and
moved the knife in a different course a bit and then pulled out and nicked
large cuts on both upper arms of X, "And don't get to trying to use those
big things on me to hold me or any shit like that! You dead!"  Pare then
jabbed the knife back into the belly button on a new course and swiveled it
using his wrist.

"Oh," X said lowly. "Oh my. Oh."

Pare grunted, "Sea water puts me in a bad mood! Die macho man! Man's man's
death! Nice chest by the way and cumming are ya?"

It was true. X was coming out of his loin cloth and the tip of his penis
was more than pre cumming now up the veined belly skin that was smooth but
hard, now slick with pre cum and the faint traces of beginning cum. X was
obviously still trying to hold back his ready-to-shoot-huge load of white
jism joy juice: to remain a show of manliness for his men.  "Oh, I...I
can...cannnnnnnnnnnguhhh!"

"You guh fine," Pare said and twisted his wrist, "Show your men how a real
man dies! Slowly and well!"  Then he thought about his friends, "Hope you
two can take care of yourselves, I just had to do this..."  With a free
hand he grabbed X's penis and brought him off finally. The shot lummed over
X's upper abs and chest, filling his valley like sternum and between-pecs
area.

It so happens that at the same time that Pare rose out of the ocean like
Godzilla or Rambo, Sole saw the guy holding a sword on him waver. The guy
moved his sword toward Pare but that was all Sole needed. Sole grabbed the
guy's elbow that was to the arm, wrist and hand that held the sword. He
unbent it straight out and this made the guy weaken. The arm was unbent
upward and straight out. Sole was able to quickly take the wrist with his
other hand and turn it so that the sword was now turned on a downward arc
80 degrees to the guy's heavy duty ridged navel. Sole took command of the
sword and the guy, for a few moments still held onto it. It arced right
down into the ridge and passed it to hit the belly button's inner workings
and kept on going. The guy's upper body went 80 degrees to meet the sword's
length. His chest hit the flat part of the upper sword. Sole kept it going
down but there was more to do, more to slay. He slid it in so that the
point just about came out the bottom of the guy's spinal cord, just before
his butt crack began and pulled out. Sole kicked the guy out of the way as
others came at him.

Pare withdrew on X's stomach hole and put another hole in it again. And
again. He held the big worked out on back, getting close, his body close to
X now. X's men were almost all watching, shocked into immobility for a bit.




Aoi was in his power struggle again. The warrior behind him had one hand on
the handle of the knife and the other hand on Aoi's right groin, between
thigh and hip and areas nearer the penis.  Part of Aoi knew this guy was
stronger than he was and the knife was in his navel now. Part of him wanted
it in there and knew it felt so good there. He almost gave in to the
temptation of allowing it to delve into him. He almost let his hand help
the guy stab it into him. Aoi actually moved the guy's wrist out a bit,
making the point leave his belly button cave---oh, it felt so good in
there! Aoi wanted it in there but ---oh, that is what it felt like, he
craved. So good. No, he thought, the Boy. These guys were there to either
take him, use him, or even kill him. He wouldn't allow that. He strained as
much as he could. The big guy behind him was muscled and tight and
older. Aoi got the point just out of his navel and had both hands, as he
always had, on the knife handle as did the guy now.  Aoi side moved to the
right side--the guy's hand was not holding him there any longer. It was on
the knife handle. As he moved, Aoi didn't let go of the knife---his two
hands and the guy's two hands both plunged. Aoi moved with it and turned
sideways to sort of face the guy as the force made the knife go deep...into
the guy's belly hole, digging a tunnel deep in that one move! Aoi completed
the turn and laughed, "Hahaha! Ahhhh!"  He now faced the guy completely and
stuck his face into the face of his would be killer, chin up to
him. "Duuuuuieeeeeee!"  Aoi pressed his chest into the guy and dug in but
pulled out as he realized the other warriors were coming.  He kicked the
guy out of the way and saw the two body guards with the Seer dragging him
toward the sitting Boy on the beach side! A spear warrior came at Aoi but
Aoi kneed him in the groin and stabbed him in the belly as he
folded...folding right into the upheld knife. Aoi stuck it up more and more
and let it go, "Sorry but I need this."  Aoi grabbed the spear, `You can
have that knife, leave it in ya, I'm sure you'll like it. On second
thought, I'm not sorry!"  He hit the guy's back so the guy fell into the
water, belly on top the knife. Aoi threw the spear in an arc. It hit the
tall bodyguard in the lower back and the spear point--a thick jagged affair
jutted out the kid's navel, bringing with it innards and stuffings. The
tall one fell in front of the Boy. The Boy stared but he moved back a few
feet. Aoi frowned, "Well at least that's some reaction, that's something."
Now he was weaponless again.



Pare stabbed X again and allowed X, cumming to spraggle down into the
water, a white, red mess now. Then he kicked X's f ace so that X's big body
would block a few warriors coming Pare's way. As they tried to move out of
the way of X's upper torso, Pare already had one of their swords and
stabbed the one who once held it. "Your sword likes you, so much it wants
to make love to your gut hole!"  The blond kid, stuck, was shocked.

"You...you! You stabbed me...wi...withhhhhhhh my own swordddddahhh!"

"It wanted you," Pare unstuck him and turned, "What can I say?"  He turned
the sword sideways and sliced it across another guy's belly, digging it in
in a line. "Ouch!"  This guy, an older guy with thin moustache and goatee
and long dark hair, fell. "Nice muscles. Didn't do you any good though!"

Aoi found a guy tackling him, macho style. He fell onto his back in the
water but a wave hit them as they rolled. Four other guys waited and
watched. They saw Aoi's back come up out of the water, legs kicking. Arms
moving. Blood. One guy, an older guy with Tattoos on his arms, asked, "Hey,
Ax, you all right under there? Ax you gut him in the mid section?"  Aoi
didn't move. He was on top and he seemed to have stopped moving. Tattoo guy
came up to him and started to move Aoi off Ax. Then he saw a knife hilt
sticking up out of Ax's belly button, which was mashed now.

"Gotcha!"  Aoi whipped the knife out of the Ax belly button and thrashed it
in Tattoo Guy's belly. Tattoo guy yelled as the knife hit his hard belly
button and went in. Aoi hit him aside.

Tattoo guy fell on a bit of sand that made him up to water to his hips
only. He grabbed the hilt in him and moaned and groaned for a long time
before falling on his back in the water. As he did the others around him,
fought.




Aoi found a guy, a guy with long blond-brown hair and a skinny body. He
jumped at him and grabbed the long wooden spear with the metal tip this guy
had. This one was a bit older than Aoi too but Aoi saw the kid was just a
punk. Aoi flipped himself over the spear, holding it with both hands and
pulling it from the Punk. Punk Kid went stunned and turned to find Aoi but
Aoi rammed the spear head into the kid's belly button and sloshing through
the water, pushed him bodily with the spear into another younger guy coming
up behind him. He stabbed both of them together. The one behind the Punk
jerked his penis out of his loin cloth and up Punk Guy's bare bony
back. Cum splashed up it to his neck, making it warm.

"OOOOOHHHHHAWWWWWWW!"  Punk Guy moaned well as he sank to his knees, trying
to fall back but the kid behind him wouldn't let him fall properly. They
tangled together on the spear. Aoi swung it and let go finally.

He ducked as a bigger guy, a guy who looked like he would make a great
Pizza Delivery Guy, ran at him with a long sword. Aoi flipped Pizza Guy and
at the same time, grabbed his wrist and took the sword. Pizza Guy got up,
embarrassed. Aoi looked at him. He had some hair on his chest and gosh, Aoi
thought, he was skinny. Pizza Guy looked tough and whipped from his loin
cloth a long knife, "AHHHHHHHHH!"  Aoi shrugged and came at him with the
sword and jabbed it right in Pizza Guy's belly button. Pizza guy looked
down, wide eyed, "Uh?"  He gulped and then looked at Aoi, giving a tough
face as if to say, "Anything from you can't hurt me! I'll still get ya!"
He waved his knife and shoved his face at Aoi. Aoi shrugged again and slid
the sword in. "UhUHUHUHUHUH!"  Pizza Guy gasped heavily now. Aoi stabbed
him off and withdrew the sword, leaving Pizza Guy standing there holding
his knife. One of his own men pushed Pizza Guy out of the way. Aoi stabbed
that guy in the gut hole too and ran him right through. The new guy grabbed
his belly and fell quickly. "You lasted longer than he did," Aoi said to
Pizza. Aoi took Pizza's knife and stabbed him in the gut again, "But now
you go down!"  Pizza moaned loudly and macho manly and fell to his knees
holding the knife hilt which Aoi let go. Aoi turned to fight another.

Pare faced a gothboy, blond hair, short around the sides and a bit long in
back, actually as long as his to reach down to his neck. Gothboy was older
than Pare. "Oh sissy goth!"  Pare used his sword to hit a knife out of
Goth's hand and then plunge his sword right into Goth's skinny belly. Goth
dropped a spear in his other hand. "I am the macho man today!!!!"  Pare
stabbed all the way through Goth and withdrew to turn to slice the bellies
of three other guys running at him. All three went down, one holding a nice
long intestine stalk leaping out of his belly button hole.

Asthma Guy, a warrior, thick bodied, nice shoulders, great abs but with a
breathing problem, brown eyes and short brown hair was hitting a sword
against Sole's sword. Helping him was another guy, with tight abs, about
the same size as Asthma Guy and Sole. This one had a long spear and they
were both hitting Sole's weapon. Sole went down into the water after
several strong hits to his weapon. A wave hit and the guys couldn't see
him. Asthma guy came to where sole was and raised his arms up high with his
sword in both hands. "No sense
takin...huh...uh....chances....huh...OHHHHHHHHH! GODDDDDDDDDDDDDAH!"  Sole
had sat up and stabbed his sword right into Asthma's bare belly. Asthma
lost his balance in the water that hit again in a larger wave. Sole kept
still as he could in the shifting sand but Asthma slipped down onto the
sword and Sole just pulled it out. He stuck it in again as Asthma fell on
top of him. Lumps met there. The other guy with tight abs, had Purple Hair
and he snorted.




"Fool!"  He said to his dying comrade. As Asthma fell into the water, his
dying huffs blotted out by the water filling his lungs, the sand covering
his kicking throes, Purple came at Sole with his spear. Sole held up his
sword. After the next hit, all Purple could see was the sword. He ran to it
and jabbed his spear into the area where Sole should be. Sole sprang up
behind him. The water drew back and showed Asthma's body holding the sword
in his belly button and out his back. Sole choked Purple from behind and
floored him. Sole then grabbed Purple's own spear and rolling Asthma over,
unstabbed him a third time! As Purple toyed with himself, sitting on his
butt and trying to get up, he found a sword hit his navel. "Ahhh!"  It
stopped but then went in.

Sole threw the spear. It went into the back of the short guy that was
holding the Boy's hand. The Seer saw this and went to the Boy and lead him
by the hand away from the falling short guy's body. Sole frowned, "I liked
that spear! Should have my own out here with me!"

Eight guys, one of them a thick bodied good looking dark guy, surrounded
Sole. Another was a skinny kid with long black hair and bony hips. Aoi and
Pare had killed almost all the other warriors. There were only 8
surrounding Sole; and one each fightin Aoi. Aoi dropped one onto his back
by getting him so tired. He then plunged him with his own trident and
twisted it to make a belly soup. Pare was just nuts now and acting like an
animal. He held the back of the guy he stabbed...a good looking guy named
Heli who had redhair. About Pare's own age. Pare held the back with his
hand and the guy held his arm. Heli had a knife and whipped it at
Pare. Pare hit his chin into the guy's wrist and the knife fell. "My turn!"
Pare snorted and jabbed his knife in the redhead over and over and over and
over! Even when the kid was dead, Pare held him up and made mince meat out
of his belly button area. Aoi grabbed Pare's arm.

"He's dead! Pare! You got him!"

"Leave me alone!"  Pare yelled. He shoved his arm and Aoi fell back a bit.

"You ripped his belly button outta him totally!"  Aoi said and came back,
"Let em drop!"

Pare nodded and did so, "Where's Sole?"

Sole was under the water. When he came up, he saw the 8 guys. In fact, one
of them pulled him up from behind, holding him under his arms. Sole was
weaponless again. His cheeks puffed out. The dark guy, Matthew, pointed a
sword at his navel. "Now, tough guy, you die!"

Sole just nodded. He spat salt water into Matt's eyes and it burned Matt's
eyes. In one quick move, Sole jumped out of the hands of the guy behind
him, grabbed Matt's arm and used the sword arm of Matt to stab the guy that
was just holding him...in the belly. Sole took a knife out of Matt's own
belt and stabbed him right in his belly button. Another guy, a great big
blond Aussie with big pecs and a tight stomach, came at him. Sole jabbed
the knife into the Aussie's side, ducking under his big sword and ripping
the side out. Sole moved aside as the big guy moaned and fell. The skinny
kid came at him with a spear and a knife. Sole grabbed the knife but he
really wanted the spear. He took it and cut the kid's wrist with the
knife. The kid stood there holding his wrist, now weaponless. "I
surrender."

"Yeah right," Sole said and wavered the point at the confused kid's belly
button and stuck it right in.

"Unnnnnnn!"  Sole grunted and felt satisfied as the kid moaned.



"Ohnnnnhohhhh!"  The kid slumped to the water and jerked. His legs flopped
out of the water and his belly was up a bit. Sole saw it as a target and
spear stabbed him again. "Ohhhhhhh! Ahhhkkkk!"  Out. In one more time.

Sole nodded, "Surrender denied!"  He pulled it out with majesty!

The Seer was walking over a dune, hand in hand with the Boy.


TO BE CONTINUED...