Date: Mon, 21 Jul 2008 09:42:57 -0400
From: J
Subject: TRIO  80

"Thus while an amnesiac Sole found himself on a pirate ship in the middle
of an ocean in the strange dimension lock, Tarn, Java, and Yunt were to
witness Demnos's zombification of Aaron, Evan, Percival, and Christo at its
best...."

To Demnos's mockery, Tarn snarled in a semi laugh, "Your four guys will be
meat for our dinner tonight."

Java took Tarn aside, "Tarn, master, I don't...don't you think that..."

"He's no fighting warrior. He's a demon..."

"I know but..."

"Don't worry. The warriors here are looking to get their steel into someone
other than each other at this point..."

"You're the boss."  Java shrugged and one of his shoulders continued the
shrug over the other.

One moved and the other quivered. One quivered and the other moved. Java
jerked as he saw Scott and Kris die slowly on the sand. "If you give us
this kind of a show, why not?"

Tarn began, "Warriors listen up. These are your opponents..."

The blond with the spear walked up to Evan, "These little pipsqueaks? Our
opponents? I'd be able to take em all on my own."  Evan just took out his
knife and stabbed the blond in his thick button and a small grin lit up his
face. The blond looked down, unable to
 take it in, take in what just happened. His more manly face, soft around
the edges, began to realize he was dying, slowly and with a metal point in
his deep ab valley. He looked up, "I...I can't believe he...you...."  Evan
didn't look at him but at the button he was messing up badly. "I
can't....you just did that!"  The blond threw his head back and his spiky
hair moved in the warm wind. He felt good. "Dahhhh!"  His dick spurted
already wet from the musclemen who just slew each other.




Blond blue eyed little boy Evan pushed in some more, not caring that the
warriors of Tarn were going to slay him for doing this.  He wore a simple
fish net shirt, low on the shoulders and not really covering any of the
neck or upper shoulders. His shirt was not long ending just above the belly
button, being short cut. The shorts are long on the leg, just above the
knee and are mesh, the only exception being the bikini short area which is
totally dark shaded. Without looking up at the blond he was slaying, Evan
put his hand up and pushed the massive chest away and drilled the blade in
some more. With his other hand, he grabbed behind the blond man and held
him. This allowed him to drill in some more as the blade came out a bit
more. And went back in a lot more! Evan smiled.

The brunette with the jet black hair was the first moving at Evan to kill
him with two large curved swords raised at Evan's back. Evan didn't seem
to notice.

Percival, a very young boy, blond with brown eyes and freckles stepped
forward even faster than the jet black hair man. Percival is Welsh and
Scottish and had on only a fish net pair of short shorts.

A ring of ten warriors came up to the back of Evan but Percival came from
in between two of them and stabbed them in their hard sides. When the two
turned to see what that was, Percival smiled at them and stuck a sword,
each, in the men's belly buttons. He removed his swords and plunged again
and again and then as others noticed what was happening, the first two
stumbled away, eventually to fall to their knees and then on their
faces. Others moved at Percival but he stabbed them full force in their gut
holes. While he did that, Aaron faced two spear men who moved from the
crowd. Aaron had one spear and he moved it around his back and to his arms
and made it circle around his whole body. The spear men didn't know what to
do to that. Aaron flung the spear around his own body for a full minute as
they watched and put their spears toward him but he quickly leveled the
spear at the one on the right and gutted his navel completely out his back
and grabbed the spear of the second guy, pulled it from his hands and
turned it acrobatically to full point in the guy's gut hole. Aaron pressed
and watched the navel. His eyes widened a bit20but the eyes of the stabbed
guys were wider. They gulped and gasped. They grabbed the spear to try to
pull it out but Aaron just ran at them, stabbing as he did. Three others
tried to come at him but he let go of the spears and took out two knives
and flung them into bellies. The one who was left unharmed...for the
moment...leveled his spear at Aaron who kicked the spear upward, grabbed it
and turned it right around as fast as the eye could see and ran with it,
jabbing it in the guy's hard steel rock abs! Aaron moved it around and
grunted a bit. The guy getting it in his belly grunted louder.

Christo ran at two large men moving at Evan. He jumped up and landed on the
back of one of them, a muscular arm moving at Christo from the
front. Christo grabbed the arm, moved it at a third guy trying to kill Evan
from behind and stabbed that third guy in the back. That guy turned with
his sword and as he turned so fast and so close, he jabbed his sword into
the guy who Christo was on. Christo laughed and hopped off and landed in
front of the second guy who was coming at him fast. Christo just shrugged
and held out his sword. The guy ran onto it, belly button first. Christo
leveled it higher to get the guy in his navel. He then wiggled and
wriggled. The guy shook and gasped, "NO!"  He huffed out breath fast and
snorted. Christo pulled the blade out and turned as two others came
running. He moved his sword into one's20button and moved that guy infront
of the other and stabbed, getting the sword all the way through one solid
muscle man and into the belly button of the others.




Curly haired Israeli boy,Aaron was using his spear to finish off a pair of
men twice his own size in a corner of the makeshift arena. He herded them
away from Evan and used his spears.  Aaron wore a simple waist band just
below belly button, a crotch area, with two shark like jaw lines cut into
the hip and lower leg areas, looking like two knives cutting toward the
crotch or two sharks mouth's. His well developed upper body was entirely
bare. He had a smile on his face the whole time and made no noise at all,
just relentless staring.

Evan was not paying any heed to the battle around him. He eyed nothing. But
the button that vanished. He was enjoying sticking the blond infront of
him. "Enough, let me alone. Finish me. Finish it!"  The blond gasped and
shook. He drew up on his feet and tried to wedge himself off the blade but
Evan just followed him. He stabbed. The blond's dick was up out of his
waist band and pre cum leaked all everywhere. Evan saw it and drooled. His
drool mixed with it and the pre cum soon turned to white head froth as the
blond tried not to shoot his load and let alittle boy juice out. The slit
parted some more and a thick load threatened to eject out. The blond
squeezed his own balls so as to keep it in. It all burned. His belly
button burned. His dick burned. His vein in his dick burned. His navel
tunnel now embedded with a thick metallic knife in him, all the way through
and moving in slight gyration. The blond swallowed and through his head
back, "Oh man, it's so good, feels sooooo fuckin good! I wanna have it last
forever....but the pain...ohahaoh....OH!"  Evan pulsated his whole body
forward and the blond's dick spurt loose and with the movement and the feel
of new pain riveting his belly button remains, he could hold back no
longer. He shot a thick creamy load all over the place!!!!! "FUCK yeah,
that's the spirit!"  The blond yelled, "You do that to
meeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEE! Yehaha!"  He gasped and Evan unplugged him and
stuck the knife in as fast as possible again and out again. He then pushed
the knife in one last time and felt air! The blond yelled and began to sink
down.




Aaron jumped over two guys who bent to kill him but missed and he punched
his knuckles into their backs. They fell and he stepped on them, hopping
up, holding two spears upright, crossed and nailing the buttons of two more
men coming at him. The spears dangled out their bare suntanned backs and
Aaron smiled. The men looked at each other, knowing it was their last thing
to ever do. Aaron pulled out fast and the men tumbled down toward
him. Aaron jumped again and the pair fell on the back of the one that Aaron
punched down . The second one who fell got up and had his knife. He whipped
it out and looked all savage and animal like. Aaron just ran a spear
through him and left it. He grabbed the guy's knife and made sure the
others who fell were jabbed, in the button when he could. He reached under
the first two and made sure they were soon laying on knives in their belly
buttons. Aaron ducked as a spear flew over his head and he grabbed it,
turned it, and threw it into the belly of a long haired, thick bodied blond
guy, who fell back and moaned like a woman. Aaron smiled at that. Another,
lean tanned Italian came at him and Aaron side ducked him, grabbed his free
arm and used it to get him off balance, while taking the guy's own sword
from his second scabbard. Aaron hit the first sword away and pulled the
guy's arm so that the guy landed, stomach first onto the sword of another
rushing warrior. Aaron then cut that warrior in his belly button, slicing
it first and then jabbing in head on. He threw the sword away into the
belly of another and flipped another warrior who just flung himself at
him. Aaron stood over that one, who was back to the ground. Aaron had two
knives and his legs were on either side of the guy's hips. Aaron took the
knives and, with his right hand using the knife on the guy's right side and
his left hand on the guy's left side, crisscrossed over the guy's waist,
sliced and dug deep as he did! The guy jerked
 up and his dick flopped out, limply went up straight and went solid thick
and hard, HARD! This guy jerked up so that his hips hit Aaron's and Aaron
laughed as the guy spurted. Aaron removed the knives and shook them to
allow intestine and gore from belly guts to fall off.

Tarn shook his head in disgust, both of them. His lower head was pre cum
dripping but Java already let loose a savage load with a savage grunt. Java
yelled, "They ARE ARE ARE GOOODDDD!" as he did this. Tarn held back but let
a slow slid of cum drip out of him, trying to keep Demnos from knowing he
was impressed.

Demnos laughed. Tarn turned, "It's all you isn't it?"

"Not at all," Demnos smiled, "I just have their will but what they do, they
want to do."

Yule stuck his head out from behind Java's bare ass as Java pulled up his
thong, "That doesn't make sense."  He stuck his head back into hiding
behind Java.

Demnos laughed, "It doesn't have to. They want to slay. I just control who
and were and when they do it to. And I gave them some extra confidence, all
except Aaron of course, cause he's done this many times before and needed
none. He's fantastic. The others are just boys and they have had little to
no experience."

Soon all Tarn's warriors were dead or dying, some fast, some slowly. All
good looking20and muscled in some way. One or two were not very muscled or
even could be considered wimpy or undeveloped. But all were hot. All
died. The last one to die was the blond Evan was sticking. The other three
had to pull Evan away from the blond, who was on his knees now and his eyes
were shut. Evan shut his eyes too for a bit but opened them and wanted to
shake off Percival, Aaron, and Christo. Finally his knife left the blond
and the blond fell back and landed sideways onto his hip as he twisted on
the way down. Demnos laughed as his four warrior boys, sweating and covered
in glistening perspiration. But to Tarn they looked as though they could go
at it again if need be. "So what do you say?"  Demnos asked Tarn.

Tarn turned, "Demnos, get lost! I know you need someone to latch on to for
you to do your worst."

"Do I indeed?"

"Yeah and I'm sure you have enough latchers on to keep you busy in death
and your stupid plans against your brother and Trio..."

"Very well," Demnos said, "Back to the cave...."  The four warriors left
and Demnos laughed.  Then he vanished in a puff of red smoke which gave off
red cum spurts all around the circumference of where Demnos had been.

Java looked around, "He's gone but..."


"But what?"  Tarn looked at Java and put his hand down Java's thon g from
behind.

"But what do we do now?"  Java said, "It's just us three."

"We start over," Tarn said, "Get some real warriors who can beat those
four."

"No one can beat those four," Yule said.

"Maybe not," Tarn said, "But maybe. Maybe we can find some new boys to
become torture boys or maybe torturees..."

"To train and torture....for ourselves...."  Java smiled and put his hand
down Tarn's loin cloth. He jerked in there with his hand which was all nice
and wet with left over pre cum and cum. It soon dried but new cum came
anew. The two laid down, Java roughly tackling Tarn onto the ground, back
first. Tarn rolled him over and relieved Java of his thong and withdrew
from his own.  As they turned sideways, Yule watched as then Tarn entered
Java's ass hole. "Hey I don't wanna be left out..."  He ran over to Tarn's
bronzed back, with light hair on it, brown. The long hair in back was
played with by Yule but then he bent down on the other side and from behind
sucked Java's cock! He pulled Java's cock from behind, rubbing it past
Java's big round testicles. He sucked all the way to the end of it and took
it all in his mouth.

>From behind a tree, Demnos watched, rubbing his hot red red hot thick
outtie navel with his clawed fingernails,20"Fools!"  Demnos watches,
pleasuring himself, "Fools. They will die too just like Trio. But where are
you, Trio. Even I don't know!!!!"

"Oh man, those boys!!!"  Java gasped. The sounds of the dying warriors made
the sex enhanced even more than usual. As the moaning slowly subsided as
the last of the warriors perished in their belly pain, Java, Tarn, and Yule
continued with the sex and the feelings mixed with the idea that they
didn't care one bit that there were dying men all around them after a huge
battle, didn't stop them one bit, in fact it added to the glamour and
liveliness of it all! The fact they were alive and those who were eekking
out their last unintelligible sounds would not be or were not while they
were enjoying the sex, made it all the more hot and burning cum soon fired
all round.



A pirate ship in the middle of a vast ocean:

Jonas laughed. Rafe hauled Sole up by putting his hands under Sole's
armpits and gently bringing him to speed, "You are too precious to use as
fighter."

"Fighter?"  Sole blinked and stared into Rafe's handsome face.

"Don't get too comfy new cabinie," Jonas laughed, "Cause we need another to
fight, one for two...as we were over by two."


"He means someone else has to fight and if
 there be no volunteers...one of the fighters will have to be you."

Maroon looked at Rafe, "You seem like you want to get to know him better."

Rafe ignored his lover and looked at Sole, "What's your name? What kin we
call ya?"

"Name? Who are...are you all?"  Sole looked at them, "I mean, who are you?
Where am I? And..."

"Your name? Can you manage that?"  Maroon came forward to puff his chest
into Sole's, "Can you tell us?"

"I...I don't know. I can't remember my name...."

"Oh kill him now," Justin pleaded, "And be done with him. He's not..."

"What's that?"  Sole pointed as a large wave came from the very calm sea. A
huge bubbling mass came up from the water and from the mass of foam and sea
came a giant metallic submarine. The pirates went mad all at once, not sure
what to do. They didn't act as one but as many afraid and unsure. Some shot
arrows at the metal sub, which seemed to look like a giant fish but was
clearly man made with metal studs all around it.

"It's gonna ram us!"  Someone yelled.

 "Where's the captain!??"  Someone else screamed as the fish came closer, a
giant spiked nose aimed directly at the side of the ship.

 0A "Ohmygodohmygodohmegod," a small dark Haitian boy was firing arrows
near Sole and he kept saying this over and over.

Sole smiled and looked at him and looked at him and smiled. Suddenly
something in his head clicked. He grabbed the boy's bow and arrow in one
swoop. The Haitian boy yelled, "Hey whadya doin' maaan?"

Sole ignored him and on instinct, grabbed the arrow and moved it quickly
over to a small fire in a pot that the pirates were using to cook. He
raised the arrow and pulled the bow back as far as he could, his ribs
sticking out. The Haitain boy lost his breath in awe of Sole's body as Sole
pulled back and let the flaming arrow rip.

The arrow tore into the hull and the flame caught something inside. The sub
soon blasted itself apart but there was time for bare boy bodies to pile
out of it and some were thrown clear in the explosion. The metal beast
began to slowly sink. Sole sat down on a wooden barrel and puffed,
exhausted. The Haitain boy, Jamiel, put a hand on his shoulder, "Mannn,
where you learn to shoot like that, aye?"

The ship began to sink. Sole didn't realize almost all the pirates were
looking at him. Finally Jonas yelled, "Prepare to bring aboard the
survivors, they seem like they need a little talking to do!"

As bodies moved about, some totally naked, Sole asked Jamiel, "What's he
mean?"

CIt's gonna be a fun time of torture tonight, that's all he means, mannn."
Jamiel moved away, "I'm is goin'ta get ready myself..."  He nodded and
winked as if Sole knew what he was talking about and then he rubbed his
seven inch outtie belly button with one hand and jerked his balls and dick
up and down through his blue denims. He ran off.

"This is sure a strange ship," Sole said and blinked, "I wish I knew what
was going on."

TO BE CONTINUED...