Date: Tue, 29 Apr 2008 18:24:11 -0400
From: J
Subject: TRIO 15

Aoi tore down at close quarters with his knife. The metal tip seared
burningly into the top of a boyish enemy's bare belly button and rammed
down, out the bottom of his in between navel and penis area and Aoi kept
the arc flowing downward and curved it up to hit the boy bottom of a guy
coming up behind him to stab him in the back. This boy was on his right
side too but in back of him. The knife seared up into his navel and arced
through it to the upper belly and arced out of that. The two boys, one in
front and one in back of Aoi, gasped as they realized what happened. "He
tore me guts out," a British accented boy in front said. The two boys fell
against each other as Aoi moved on, his other hand using his sword to whip
in to boys on his left side. The sword point found sides, upper hips, lower
bellies, and that sensitive area between dick and navel. Guts were cut out
and Aoi didn't have the time to care from what part of the bodies they were
emitting from. He and his three friends had to gut and cut as many of this
large army as they could. He swiveled his sword in front of him now from
the side and held it as a kid was taller than he and rushing at him with
sword up in the air. "You thought while I was busy with them on the side
there that you'd just..."  Aoi stuck his sword into the kid's lower belly
button and curved it upward. The kid stopped in mid flight but too
late. The blade ripped up into him half vertically, half horizontally. The
dark kid with straight hair hanging in his face, gasped and arched his
back, his chest out even more than when he was proudly rushing at
Aoi. "AoRrRrrroOOOgruhhhhfaaa!"

The two hunky boys that fell against each other, hugged each other's backs
after grabbing each other's arms. They rubbed. Their chests touched. Their
butchered, blocked out bellies swished together in a splash or two. When
they came close, they looked into each other's eyes, both possessing blue
eyes. Their drooling mouths touched and lips locked. Arms reached down to
each other's buttoxes. Shoulders moved. Their knees buckled and they jerked
as one, upper trunks standing as one. Which way would they fall? One with
sandy blond hair, the other with black. Thick lips still locked, tongues
whipping. Dicks sword fighting through their loose and ripped loin
cloths. Rubbing till cumming. "Huh!"  Spurt. "UHHHH!"  Shot! "Hnnnnnnn!"

"Oh yeahHHHHHH!!!!"

A body flew into them and they split apart, bellies, cumming penises, and
mouth spittle flipping and flopping almost as much as their jerking whole
bodies! The body that hit them had a spear in him. Sole came and ran to it
and jerked the spear back out, while using his knife to stab another
redhead who was taller and bigger than he. This redhead came at him,
thinking to use brawn to overpower Sole but the blond Sole jerked his knife
right into the pit of the kid's stomach hole and jerked his wrist. Sole
pulled his spear and knife out and turned to the red head and jerked his
spear fast into the kid's belly wound but ran at him as he did so. He
caught two more kids on the spear point---and held three of them on it,
pinned to each other's backs...front to back and as they jerked on it, Sole
held it. But he had to let go. Another kid, taller than the rest, ran at
him with a sword in one hand and a trident in the other. Sole ducked under
and grabbed the trident shaft and kneed the kid in the penis, which he felt
against his knee. "Nice," Sole said. "But not nice enough!"  He grabbed the
trident from the kid and turned it into the kid's navel and swiveled it
into a circular motion. Belly soup was made as he did so. He shoved the
trident in and kicked the kid away as three others came rushing at him. He
took the sword from the falling kid's hand and chopped across one kid's
belly button, slicing it.




The kid thought Sole missed and told him so, "Ahhh, you missed, loser boy!"
The kid didn't realize the slit was so fine that the top of his navel and
the bottom seemed to be back together as they laid on top of each other.

As Sole unstuck the second kid who bent over and fell in a gasping huff, he
said, "Look again, slitted dude!"

The kid with the slit, looked at his stomach, "I don't..." he tried to move
but saw, as he did, that his guts could be seen between the upper part of
his navel and the lower part as the slit widened. "Oh no! What've you done
to me!!!!"

Sole used his knife to hold out as the third kid ran at him and ran right
into the knife. Navel to knife, knife to navel. Belly button skewered. Sole
plunged for effect but tore out of it. He saw the three boys stuck on his
spear and ran to it. He flung the sword and it hit a leading boy in the
belly button and went in so deep the hilt hit the kid's front skin around
his navel. He went down, "FFOOFFF!"

Sole held his spear. Cum blew out of the penis of the last guy onto the
back of the middle guy. The middle guy felt it and he let loose his cum
splash onto the bony back of the guy stuck on the front of the spear. The
guy on front, shot a load at Sole and hit Sole's bare stomach. Sole smiled,
"Thanks but I need this back now! I want it NOW!"  He jerked the spear out
of them. The trio fell forward onto the guy in front of them. The one in
the very front fell at Sole but Sole felt the kid behind him that was
running at him with a very long white spear. The kid in front that just got
off his spear, waved his sword as if he could still stick it deep in
Sole. He was wrong. He couldn't but Sole could give him another. Sole
sidestepped at the last moment and grabbed the spear of the kid behind him
and aimed. It found the belly button of the butchered kid that was
falling. And Sole gave the spear holder a slight push so that the kid in
front's sword would meet his navel. The two stuck each other.

"OHHHHHHHHH!"

"OHHHHHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHH!"

"HUH!"

"HUH?"

Sole said, "You two make a nice couple. Meet each other...go out on a
date...on second thought, ya don't have time...just die in each other's
cum!"  Sole laughed and turned to fight some other boys.

The spear caught the kid and jiggled. The one who stuck him and was being
stuck by him, didn't know what to do. He couldn't stick it in more, for
this was a comrade. He couldn't pull it out for his own belly was stuck
deeply by the sword. He tried to pull himself off it but the kid infront
kept falling and the sword falling, had its point in him and tore down at
his belly below the navel, meshing it from the belly button bottom to the
bottom of his bare boy area. Just above his penis was a mess now. His penis
stood straight up out of his loin cloth. The boy fell at him and he shot
onto the kid's face. The kid fell so he let go of the spear. "NOOOO! IN
MORE! LEMME DIE!"  Re-grabbing it, he thrust it in more.




"Felt good!"  He gasped, "As yurs in me doessahhh!"  Both fell to die onto
top of each other, rolling in jerking.

The other two landed. One on top the other's bare back. The bottom one
trying to hold his wounded guts in.

Another big guy, muscled and fast on his feet, with large arms, well worked
out, was yelling, "Let me at em! Let me at em!"  While he ran he shouted
this and pushed some of his own boys and men out of the way. He even
stabbed a f EW in the sides to get them to move so he could rush at Pare
and Simon, who were nearer to each other now than Aoi and Simon were
previously. "Let me at em! Let me..."  He looked down, "Oh, I am at them!"
In his belly button he saw not the point of the sword of Pare, but the
middle of the shaft. "That means..."  The rest of the shaft and sword tip
were behind his belly button, shushing the rest of it in him and going
beyond out his spread back. "Oh. OH. I'm at
`emmmmmmmmmmmmoohhmmmmmmmmmahhhhhhh."  He started to fall and ripped his
own upper belly button on the sword shaft as he did.

"Wait!"  Pare said, "Lemme have that back!"  He pulled his sword out, "Oh
heck, you deserve this, ya earned it!"  He re-stabbed the guy in his navel
and out his back and turned and churned it a different way, an angle that
caused more pain.

Simon heard and then saw this and smiled. He stabbed two guys and quickly
recovered his swords and stabbed two more. "Pare, quit fooking around with
that muscle head and kill some more guys!"

Pare did. "This is fun!!!!"

"Just keep killin em!"  Simon said.

>From over a small hill, a Latino rose, and warned off other warrior boys
who wore speedos. "He's mine."

Pare was near him, "How nice!"

Pare saw the kid was Puerto Rican like he was. This kid, Marco, was darker,
with darker brown hair, greenish silvery eyes, a blue speedo that pointed
straight out, and a perpetual tan color. The kid was about his size, maybe
slightly taller, with skinny ribs but more muscle between them and between
his hips. "Thanks. Too bad I have to kill a fellow Puerto Rican."

"Just what I was thinkin!"  Pare said and moved back a bit. "Whatyurname?"

"Marco!"  Marco thrust forward, his long hair sweat matted back as the hot
breeze blew. Their swords met and clanged. "No one interfere."  Marco told
other boys. One boy didn't listen. He ran at Pare from side. "I said...."
Marco turned his upper body and jumped in front of Pare and stabbed the kid
who basically ran onto his sword tip, "No one interfere!"




Another kid, a bleach blond, came running at Pare. Pare knocked this
bright, younger kid's sword right from his hands---hands for the kid held
his sword in both hands---and was so happy to be fighting and trying to
earn his mark---he was smiling even as Pare's sword ripped through belly
button and back and back out. Pare's hand went into his belly. He pulled
out and the bright kid, still smiling and now happy that he was dying a
warrior's death, fell slowly.

"You don't have a lot of clout, do you?"  Pare said. "This a battle or
what?"

"Enough! I will kill you and prove my people's worth!"

"To who, that jerk Nolo? Watch how I kill you and prove our worth!"  Pare
ran at him and was surprised at how good the kid, Marco, was. He stressed
his body pushing against Marco. Marco strained all his muscles and stood
tight as he pushed back. Pare seemed to lose ground and Marco tried to
maneuver his sword tip so that it would h it Pare's belly but Pare pushed
Marco away, "Not bad," Pare spat. "Not bad at all."  Pare rushed again and
again and hit Marco's sword arm with his sword. Marco held it and dropped
his sword.

"OWWWW!"

"...but I'm gooder!"  Pare stabbed Marco in the belly button and found it
hard and tense. "Better!"

"Better...."  Marco puffed and Pare was so close to him now he could feel
his breath on his face. Pare soaked it in.

"You mean that feels better? I bet!"  Pare shoved in and Marco sucked his
own throat in. He gasped downward and could not gasp out any more. "I like
your spunk..."  Pare said, "So let's see it out your dickhead! NOW!"  Pare
shoved the sword every which way and pulled out. Open air went into Marco's
bare gut. Marco tried to remain on his feet but jerked and his penis stuck
open air as Pare pulled his loin cloth off. "Oh yeah baby!"  Marco shot and
Pare caught a clump in his mouth. "Luv it!"  He swallowed. "Who's next," he
said after he did.

Sole raised his spear up even as he held a sword he took from a guy he
stuck dead and held it out to kill another kid coming at him. He raised his
spear away from a curly haired kid in front of him, "Hey kid, why don't you
give this up and stop? I won't kill ya."

"Go ahead ant try!"  The kid was younger than even Sole.

"I mean it. You're too little for this shit."

The kid ran at Sole and swung his sword and knife at him. Using his knife,
this little due actually knicked Sole's leg on the upper front of his leg,
his thigh top. "Ahahahha. Ah! Take that, pussy!"

Sole nodded, "Have it your way!"  The kid came at him again and was about
to stick that sword on an angle up at Sole's lower boy belly. "You were
warned!"  Sole stuck his spear into the boy's belly button hole and
shoved. The boy yelped. The boy folded. Sole kept it going in. "Die like a
warrior!"  The kid fell back and Sole removed his spear and moved on as the
kid arched and spread, his belly open to the air and his arms over his
head. He huffed his last.






Larger than Aoi, a dark haired, dark eyed raven like beauty in a blue
bikini came moving up from the back of the row of slim but muscled boys who
were waving weapons. He stabbed one of his own (named Garner) in the side
as he passed by, "Let me through! I can get the fucking job done!"  As the
one he stabbed turned to look at him accusingly, the raven haired kid
pushed him out of the way with his free hand. With his sword he stabbed a
guy named Jole in front of him who turned to see why his friend was just
stabbed.

"Garner, who did...ugggarrarhgarggghhh! Me belly button!"

"Outta my way!"  The raven haired macho kid stuck his sword in deep and now
took out a knife. When he took the sword out, he put his knife in another
kid who was behind Jole, who fell meshing his hands into his own sucked in
belly.  The blond behind Jole, Handon, looked down and saw his belly before
folding forward. Then it was out and he fell forward ontop Jole who fell on
top Garner, all three having their own mini orgy of cumming and shaking.

The large kid, Barl, shouldered a few others out of his way to get to his
main target: Aoi. "I'll get this fucker!"

Cocky..self-assured..contemptuous..Barl kicked and stabbed more of his
buddies out of the way to get to Aoi..

One, his pal, Urf, turned as he fell, eyes closing, teeth grit, "You
betrayed me."

"I owe you nothing," Barl laughed, "Just a good fuck every night, you
were. Die if'n ya be in my way!"

Barl pushed past Urf and others, in mad dash now, only to run right onto
Aoi's outstretched sword.

"I was ready for ya."

Aoi watched in amusement as this dark-haired macho-boy screamed, " Did it
to myself...why did I hafta' go git myself all killed ???,fFFFFFF...." He
falls slowly..jerking..cumming like a geyser out of his
bikini..huffing..moaning "Hel..helllpp me diyeeee quicker!!!"

Aoi looks at him, "But no, it's so much more fun this way!"  He turns to
another of the masses and swings his sword across a whole line of boys,
severing their chests. A group fall backward onto guys behind them. This
gave him time to return to the cumming Barl and stab him slowly, "That's
all folks!"  He turned to stab some more. Something caught him out of the
corner of his eye, "Pare DUCK!!!!"




A spear boy threw a spear at Pare. Pare removed his blade from a kid's
navel and the kid fell back. A taller kid was behind him ready to move in
with a very long sword to jab at Pare. Pare ducked quickly, slashing a few
lower legs while down there. A spear went where his back had been, passed
air, and shoved itself deeply into the tall kid infront of him that was
trying to take the place of the kid he just stabbed. Pare used the spear in
the kid as a way to jump up, holding onto it with one arm over it and it
under his underarm. He jumped up, avoiding low sweeping spears of kids. He
was now above their chests and they looked up, realizing their spears were
trying to sweep him where he wasn't. He thrust into a chest and pulled out
and swung, slicing upper abs of five kids, who looked at themselves and
each other.



One said, "Nothing, nothing at allllllllaaaaaa!"  Slits opened up and the
kids fell back, screaming in various tones and loudness. And some didn't
have their voices changed yet. Some did.

Pare was swinging on the spear that was in that same kid and that kid was
holding the spear, "Owwwwww! Get offffffa!"

Pare jumped down but as the kid turned, it enabled Pare to stab as he hung
on by one hand over his head and holding his sword out. He stabbed many as
the tall kid turned and turned, trying to evict Pare from the spear. "Get
off!"

Pare says, "I can't get off now but you can, I see!"  Pare jumped off and
stabbed the tall kid in the lower belly button, rubbing his sword by the
spear's shaft which was above it.

"My fuckin navel, you shot it to hell!"  The tall kid gasped and then...

Pare stuck the spear in deeper for effect (the tall kid sucked air in
deeper) and then used a slingshot method of pulling the spear shaft back
and letting go so it would hit other unrushing boys, who fell as they were
hit by it. They were only wounded, not killed or even slashed. Just the
force knocked them down. But the thought of so many bare boy bodies on the
ground near each other moaning gave Pare a heavy woody, "Man, I wish I
could get off now. I need ta!"

Out on a hill watching were Caliph and Rul.  "No four males could withstand
this many boys and men!"  Caliph yelled and pointed his sword, "Keep
cumming!"

Rul looked, "They are....! As they die!"  He rolled his eyes, "I will have
to get in there myself."

"Then do it but kill them!"  Caliph said and pointed, "Three of them are
that way!"

Rul looked at him as if to say, "Coward," and rolled his eyes instead. He
made his way in but it was hard going. There too many of his warriors
tripping over themselves, stabbing each other (some he thought by mistake
but some because he thought they liked it somehow...they were sadists and
masochists or were just caught up in the bloodletting). He'd seen it
before. Males so pumped and eager to kill...to stab something...that they
stabbed their own. He recalled seeing a chariot rider up front stabbing
back to the guy that stood just behind him. The taller guy behind got a
curvy sharp knife in his belly rising upward to curve out his upper abs
from a very large double quarter sized belly button.  The guy in front was
killing without even realizing he was. He just had to stab
something. Others he knew just liked the feel of a blade in their own belly
button...which wouldn't last ...although some could last four hours or more
...even days with a belly button stab but eventually they would die if
their ab wall was broken and it usually was in fights like this. He made
his way but still saw not one of the three who were TRIO nor this Simon,
who was supposed to be on his side. Too bad he wasn't...he was one hell of
a fighter.

The fight seemed to turn now. Aoi, Pare, Sole and Simon were getting
knicked and lightly slashed by the weapons of the thronging warrior
kids. This one blonde kid slashed out at Aoi and cut him lightly across the
back.




Aoi was kind of shocked he got hurt and arched back, holding his back with
his free hand. "So this is what it feels like..."

The kid rejoiced, "Hahh...gotcha' !!! I gotcha'..you're fuckin' dead now
!".

Pare was immediately to the kid's side and..smiled..in a flash Pare thrust
his sword in and out of the kid's belly button, " No..YOU ARE !"  Pare
waved his sword up in the air.

The kid looked down..as he started to slowly fall..and moaned, " Kilt me !
Kilt me! Ya' hadda' fuckin' KILL me ?"

Pare watched the boy start to jerk n' cum, " Yeah.. that's what I do !"

The kid drops... "huh."

Aoi went to Pare's side and smiled at the jerking kid as the kid came full
buckets, "Thanks."

Sole joined Pare and Aoi, who were both breathing hard. "This is the
longest battle I think we've ever..."

"It is?"  Pare grabbed a kid's spear and shoved it past himself and into a
kid trying to stab Sole from behind. The kid bawked and doubled over. Aoi
jutted the sword in his hand into the spear holder and the kid arched up
straight, back back and chest out. Then the kid folded forward. Sole kicked
the spear and both spear holder and stuck like a pig kid went flying off
from them. "What about that battle at Mentor's castle?"  He grabbed a
flying knife, stopping it from hitting Sole's neck. He tossed the knife
hilt into his hand and used it to stab a kid who was raising his swords
over his head.

"No, this is longer," Sole said as he jabbed his spear into a kid, swung it
so that the point out the redhead's back would also stab the belly guts of
another and then he jerked them off. They jerked as they struggled to
stand. The one behind hit the back of the one in front and they came
together, one splashing down the back of the other. The other, in pain,
turned and they hugged face to face, licking each other's necks and slim
chests, their ribs rib to rib! They fell.

Aoi stabbed his sword into a kid, took his knife and stabbed his knife in
the kid's belly button, right next to his sword. The kid fell as Aoi
queried, "What about the Village of Canople?"

"No," Sole laughed as he shoved a spear up at a larger man, barechested, in
fact bare all over--a kind of Pict warrior, purple skinned, dyed, with
tattoos all over but his navel was oddly not touched---it was flesh
colored. It wasn't touched...that is until now. Sole jabbed the spear up
and the Pict was flying off a high up rock...right onto the spear.

"AIEEEEEEEEEEE! GULP!"  The Pict fell along the spear.

Sole nodded, "No, no, this is much longer!"

"What about?"  Pare searched for another battle they had been in.




Aoi knifed a few guys to one side and used his sword to stab a taller older
guy who thought he was going to win out over younger warriors. This guy had
a nice chest and sandy brown hair and a nice sucked in stomach look. He had
to be about fifty years old though. Aoi unstuck him and then grabbed the
sword hilt of a falling kid he just stuck and said, "I need this."  Aoi
jabbed it into this guy, Stalker's belly button. Stalker grabbed his belly
but then took to the sword and tried to get it out. He couldn't. After a
long time, he played with it and fell, engorged penis spouting out of a
tight loin cloth. "Face it, Pare, I think Sole is right. This is the
longest. Hey wait, what about..."  He stabbed a kid who flung himself
wildly at him, just holding out his sword and letting the kid's stretched
out slim stomach pierce itself as it met his sword, "Carnage at Cathage?"

"Not as long," Sole said.

Pare frowned, knifing a wrestler type older dude, "You think he had a sun
dial with him!"

"Yeah," Aoi stabbed, "His hair. It's like the sun."

Sole laughed. He stabbed into a thick guy and found a thick belly
button. "Wow. Hey guys if you get a sec, look at this guy!"  The guy he
stuck was taller then he, hazel green eyes, thin and slim but with tight
muscled. Blond hair a bit darker than Sole's light yellow but blond and
nice. "Tough navel!"  The guy had two swords but dropped them both now.

"Go on, try it, my navel will withstand yurrrrrrrr," the kid grit his
teeth.

"Guys you gotta see this!"  Sole stuck and found a brick. "Can't get it in
much farther, you're right but my life depends on..."  Sole forced his
whole might into the kid and shoved and shoved, all his weight. "Tough gut
but there you go!!!!"

At the same time, the kid said or was saying, "Try. Go on," but all he got
to was the word, "GO" which became, "GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH!"

Sole shoved the spear all the way in and the kid buckled on it and shook on
it. Sole then shoved it out but the kid tried to stop him from getting it
out. "You fuckers why aren't you killing this guy while I delay him."

Sole laughed, "Some plan you had there, gut dead. They are dying. They
tried to but my pals are slaying em."

"And..."  Aoi slashed, "Wishing you would stop asking us to see a guy's
belly button withstand your sword when we are busy trying to stay alive and
keep you alive!"

"Oh," Sole shrugged as he tore the spear and the actual STOMACH out of the
kid. "ELW!"  Sole gasped as he saw the stomach dangling on the spear
tip. "Man, I don't like that."

"My fucking stomach! You gut it out!"

"Cut it out!"  Sole said, "I'll put it back."  Sole grit his teeth and
shoved the spear and the kid's organ back into his belly. The kid screamed
and Sole made an angry face, "Hate that stomach coming out like
that. Should have been as strong as yur belly wall. Here! Hav it back!"
Sole took his spear out and didn't think this kid was worth any more
time. He stabbed others by the dozens.



Rul was coming up behind them, pressing past his own warriors, yelling to
them to stay back. Then he saw luck: a group of about ten more muscled men
were coming up to the Trio. He didn't think these older guys would be able
to kill the three boys but he knew that the muscle giants would keep Trio
busy enough for him to sneak behind them and stab them in their backs.  He
snatched a spear from one kid, "Give me that and you..."  He pointed to a
kid with a sword, "You follow me and me only....be prepared to kill the
Oriental one on my word, understand?"

This kid, bulkier, and proud said, "Sounds like a plan. You can count on
me!"

Rul said, "Good, c'mon, let's slay the Trio! Now!"

Rul and this bulky but muscled kid moved at the backs of the Trio as they
faced the ten in front of them....Rul had his spear trained on Sole's back
and his sword at Pare's dark tanned back. The bulky kid, Opr, had his
sword, a thick affair of metal, trained at the brown back of Aoi.

TO BE CONTINUED...