Date: Wed, 09 Apr 2008 20:11:24 -0400
From: J
Subject: TRIO  3 (revised) for sci fi fantasy

TRIO episode three or just plain ole part three

Bare lower boy bellies, smooth, some where you can still see the marks of
gym shorts where they pressed in on the skin. All sorts, all types, body
types: mesomorph with the flat bellies pressed in between hips, round by
pressed on top navels; ectomorphs, endomorphs; smiley faces on the scar in
the navels, quarter sized outties, small innies, large mushroomic heads on
the navels that stick out...you get the idea, all types, all kinds.

All were in wrist cuffs that were locked over their heads, their arms
stretched over their heads. Some of the boys were stretched to the max,
having their feet off the ground, others were taller and were not off the
ground at all, therefore more relaxed, their stomachs inward against the
rock wall of the cave...

"Cave?" ?Pare asked, "I don't wanna sleep in no cave."

"Then try the mud hole over there," Aoi smirked.

"Very funny," Pare said.

"Don't be so negative," Sole said, "We might find some peace and quiet in
there."

The trio moved back onto the path and toward the cave. "Looks like people
have been this way," Pare spied the prints in the dirt.

"Great," Aoi said, "And we know what that means....trouble."

"Now you're being negative..." ?Sole smiled, "But caution might not be a
bad idea." ??He leveled his spear.


In the cave, a boy about 5'5, with jet black short cut hair was wearing a
criss cross of straps over his upper body, which was bare otherwise. The
lower body he had on a kind of see through kilt, silk and white-ish, and
white boots. He had a long knife in one hand and a thin sword in the
other. Behind him were three muscle men, wearing only thin loin clothes,
?big, impossibly huge men with bulging chests, Appalichian abs, and solid
bodies all round. About seven others like this were lined up along the wall
of the entrance behind them all. The boy, Gaius, waved his sword and knife
as he spoke to a row of boys, one for each boy that was chained up on the
wall, "Now, if you are going to pass as Torture Boys..." ?There were spare
torture boys behind them also, one for each. "...you have to learn how to
slowly cause pain...remember what you have been taught." ??He nodded and
each boy, a different kind of weapon, all with points on the end, dug into
the boys chained on the walls. The one nearest Gaius was named Mario, a
smaller boy with a long cylinder weapon. On the end of the weapon was a
larger cylinder with triangular points, each with a pinnacle of pointy
death. Now dug into the boy on the wall's mushroom navel outtie, digging
all the way in. The guy on the wall jerked in his chains and arched out,
his feet on the floor. "He's dead, Mario."

Mario withdrew his weapon slowly, "I...I did it too fast, can I try again?"

"With who?"

"One of them."

"You can work with one of them...but as the torturee..." ?Gaius nodded to
the musclemen and they grabbed him, snapped the chains off the dead guy,who
slid to the floor, his hands stuck in his own juicy belly, and replaced him
with the struggling, pleading Mario. "You..." ?Gaius pointed to a proud
replacement boy, a redhead with freckles. This boy, Wils, jerked the weapon
out of the yapping Mario's hand and began to wait until the boy was chained
properly until he could apply it to the bare belly. The other torture boys
were working on their struggling victims.

Mario gasped as he looked down at his belly being invade by the weapon and
he tried to move his thin belly back to his spine but the weapon came out
and then followed it in until it lightly hit his navel. "The trick," Wils
said, "Is to just cause pain, but not enough pain to kill...not enough of a
jab in to slay..."

"Awwwowww." ?Mario shut his eyes but then opened them dreamily to see Wils
smiling.

"Did it hurt, man?"

"Y-Y-yeah but...b-but I think I liked it. Hit me again."

"Sure dude," Wils stabbed again and twisted, "but I'll miss your
vitals...for now."

"You mean ya have to do that thing again and cause pain but not kill. What
would a kill stab be like?" ?Mario groaned.

"Like this...? Huh?" ??A flash called Pare ran in from the cave entrance.
He ran past the seven or so musclemen guarding the cave wall. After he
stopped, his sword was bloody tipped. The seven musclemen stood there but
then looked at him as if they were going to do something. Suddenly, they
realized there was something painful going on in the middle of their meaty
mound of stomachs...blood. They looked, each of them, at their stomachs and
in the middle saw a navel that was mangled and mutiliated. A few started to
step out but two or three fell to their knees, realizing they were skewered
by this quick kid.

Gaius was not amused, "What is this!? Who is that?! Slay him! Now!"

A spear was in the belly of one of the other musclemen near Gaius. Sole ran
up to him and jerked it out, leaving a mass of power to lean against Gaius
and they both fell to the floor, Gaius pinned to the floor by the muscle
guy dying on top of him. Gaius yapped and yelled the whole time, not hurt
but just trapped under the cumming and dying muscle boy.

Sole faced the other muscle men and they moved two huge swords each at
him. He swiped his spear across one of their stomachs but it only lightly
hit him, scrapping. The two moved in from each side. Sole moved to swipe
the other but the sword of that one hit his spear and felled it.

Pare and Aoi made the Torture Trainees stop their torturing of the boys on
the walls. Knives left pleasant bellies. "No, I...I like it," one victim
was saying.

"Sorry," Aoi said, "Wanna live?"

"Not unless...oh hell, yeah..." ?That ?victim said, "I just like the
feeling."

Pare shook his head as he held his sword and knife on three Torture Boys,
"Don't even try to fight us."

A small blond one said, "We...we won't. We're trained as Torture Boys, not
fighters."

"Good, then change places..." Pare said.

Aoi smiled, "What a great idea."

"With...change with them?" ?A tall red head said, his belly slit throbbing
with anticpation. "No, never."

"Then this is what..." ??Pare stabbed his sword right into this redhead's
belly. Wils saw the blade pop out the back...

Wils said, "Fuckin cool. He must really feel it."

"Change places now or you get the same thing," Aoi snapped.

Sole got his hands on the elbow of one muscleman and on the elbow of the
other and shoved. He made the sword of one go into the other and the sword
of that one go into the one sticking his pal. He then shoved and the swords
entered bellies unprotected, untensed and cut in like butter. Sole knowing
if he didn't shove as far as he could, would be killed, for these guys were
stronger than he, shoved the swords in as far as he could and stood back.
The two musclemen didn't let go of their swords but in pain and jerking,
were whittling the belly of the opposite pal. Sole watched in glee as the
two were causing each other pain. Pre cum was giving way to short white
spurts on the guys.

Mario was facing Wils, who was on the wall now. His pre cum dripped down
his penis head just as it was on Wils. "Let's get this on. Total
agony...c'mon lay it on me!"


Another former torture boy was finding it painful but not fun, "This...this
isn't fair. Stop them."

His victim, rubbing his own scarred belly, smiled gleefully, "No, it isn't
fair and no, no one will stop me...feel that..."

"Ouch! Owww!"

The victims were now the torture boys, the torture boys were now the
chained up victims. Pre cum all around. Growing boners. Aoi and Pare stood
back to watch their handiwork. Aoi said, "Do what you want with them."

"What about this one?" ?Pare looked at Gaius beneath the muscleguy.

"I have an idea," Sole said, turning from the two muscleguys that had their
swords deep in the other's belly buttons and swishing around as they tried
to deal with their own death spasms. The two were now on their sides facing
each other as they could no longer stand. All that could be heard were
short bursts of grunts n groans.

Soon, Gaius's body was spread out. His legs were blocked by the dead guy
that was on top of him. On either arm were two other dying musclemen, still
moving but slower and slower. Soon they died. Gaius was threatening and
yelling the whole time, as if he weren't about to get his own tight navel
run through. "Annoying ain't he?" ?Aoi said.

"Yeah," Pare and Sole said, "Together then?"

"Together!" ?Sole stuck his spear into Gaius's bare outstretched and
struggling white belly at the same time that Aoi stood over and bent,
jabbing his sword point into Gaius too. At the same time, Pare knelt
nearby, on top of one of the dying muscleguy's thriving and undulating
bellies, and struck the knife in.

Pare said, "What a rush!" ?

Gaius yelled and yelped, "Awwawwww! So this what it feels like huhhhhhhh.
Uhhhhh."

"Let's go," Pare said, "Fun makes me hungry. I need to eat something."

"Me too, take your tights off," Aoi laughed.

To the theme song of tortured bellies n eventual deaths via stabbing, Aoi
and Pare had sex and Sole joined in, the thrill of it all heightened by the
butchered belly sounds around them.