Date: Mon, 9 Jan 2017 18:07:12 -0500
From: J
Subject: TRIO Water Battle 3

Low groaning filled the water as Rocky and Red reached the floor of the pool.
Both boys lay on their sides, writhing against each other in rhythmic fashion.
All they could see was each other, and the deep red all around from the blood
escaping the horrible wounds that reached all the way through their young
bodies.  Regardless, both Red and Rocky wore stalwart grins on their faces.  The
immense pain in each boy's belly spurred him on even more, and within moments,
their adolescent dicks stiffened to rock-hardness.  Red's eyes widened as he
took in the sight of Rocky's thick cock, surrounded by an impressively dense
pubic bush, extended now to just over six inches in length.  It contrasted
greatly with his own completely hairless, slim four-and-a-half inch member.
Rocky was blown away by the smaller boy, however.  He hadn't expected him to
fight so well, and certainly hadn't expected anything like this.  But neither
had any regrets; they now enjoyed the tearing and mangling of their bellies by
the blades through them.  Without hesitation, Rocky's free hand snaked down
Red's back and ass until he reached the boy's smooth balls and cock.  In turn,
Red grasped Rocky's adolescent erection, sending chills through him.  They
couldn't take any more; both fighters started thrashing around, twisting their
rapiers inside the other's belly, while jerking each other in an impassioned
frenzy.  Finally, both boys ripped the rapiers out, forcing blood to jet out of
the holes in their tummies, and causing them a moment of excruciating pain.  In
response, their young cocks instantly exploded.  They arched their bodies as
they blasted their cum out, creating a thick white cloud of cum between them.
Only seconds later, the lethal damage to their bowels took its toll.  Red and
Rocky embraced as they fell limp and lifeless on the pool floor.

Otin grunted and shook from side to side as Dominic shoved him to the bottom of
the pool.  The harpoon had torn all the way through him, and now ground against
the floor.  Dominic held Otin down securely by the steel in his belly.  Young
Otin tried to push Dominic and the spear away from him, but his strength was
fading fast.  Warm blood shot up his chest and out of the corners of his mouth.
He was ready to give up and let death take him when he saw the glint of steel
out of the corner of his eye.  Red's rapier was drifting toward them.  Otin
reached desperately for the hilt of the weapon, and finally grasped it.  Dominic
was caught completely off guard as Otin slashed across in two quick and deadly
motions, carving two deep slits in Dom's smooth chest, from one side to the
other.  Dominic let go of the harpoon and grabbed his breast in shock while
pedaling backwards.  Otin prepared to follow and stab the sword straight into
Dominic's cute innie, when he remembered that little Beau was still on that
platform by himself.  He let Dominic go for now and kicked himself off to the
surface.

Aaron looked over at the row of archer boys, arrows drawn and ready.  He knew
that he had to slay Beau or they would kill him without question.

"Sorry," the sturdy twelve-year-old half-whispered.  Beau nodded and reluctantly
pushed his tummy out toward him.  Aaron plunged his trident forward.

"Beau!" came Otin's voice from behind.  Aaron and Beau whipped around in
surprise that the terribly wounded boy was still alive.  Otin rolled on to the
platform and grabbed a nearby javelin.  Before anyone could react, he hurled it
straight into Aaron's chest.  Aaron screamed in pain as the razor-sharp tip
chewed deep inside his budding pec, piercing his lung.  Beau, renewed with
energy in knowing that his older friends was still alive, quickly ducked down
and locked Aaron's ankle, tripping him.  Aaron fell chest-first on to the
platform, which drove the javelin even further into his breast.  Aaron squirmed
and rolled on to his back, only to find Beau standing above him, speargun in
hand.  He heard the SNAP of the spear releasing, followed by the gruesome THUNK
of it plowing into his stomach, several inches above his deep navel.

"Uuunngh!" Aaron cried.  His broad belly pumped upward.  Beau hastily reloaded
his speargun and fired another spear, this time less than an inch below Aaron's
navel.  Aaron thrashed around, coughing up blood and groaning over the burning
inside his lung and guts.  Within seconds, he lay motionless.

Otin and Beau smiled at each other, but in a split-second, Otin fell backward
and dissapeared under the water as Dominic pulled him back in by the ankles.
Beau gasped and moved to help him, when he heard Gregory coming from behind.

"You bastard!  You killed my brother!" Greg shouted.  He rushed at Beau, trident
in hands.  Beau leapt back and struggled to load his last remaining spear in
time.  Just as Beau slid the spear into the chamber, Gregory swung the butt of
his trident, knocking the speargun from his hands.  Greg followed through by
jabbing the butt into Beau's already battered stomach, doubling him over.
Gregory slammed his knee into Beau's small balls, then clubbed him over the
head, knocking him to the ground.  Beau lay sprawled out, half-unconscious.

"Say goodbye!" Greg yelled as he lifted his trident high up, then brought it
down.  Beau suddenly got his senses back and rolled to the side, but not fast
enough.  One tine of Gregory's trident sunk into Beau's slender thigh.  Beau
fought away the pain and grabbed his fallen speargun.  Greg yanked his trident
out and brought it back down just as Beau pointed and fired.  Greg heard the
familiar SNAP and THUNK but this time the spear had burrowed inside his own
belly.  He fell to one knee and shut his eyes tight, struggling not to scream in
pain.  He felt the deep burning in his belly, and he felt his slick blood ooze
out of the wound and drip down his crotch and legs.  But he had to fight it just
a little longer... just until he avenged his brother... he pushed against the
steel inside him with every inch of budding young muscle in his abs...

"Goodbye!" Beau finally answered with a wicked smile as he rose to his feet.
But Gregory looked straight up at him and thrust his trident right into his
young belly.  Beau froze up like a statue as he saw and felt the long, sharp
tines of the trident pass into him - one through his upper stomach, one into his
lower abdomen, just above his bare dick, and one perfectly aimed into his little
dime-sized belly button - just like Aaron had planned for him.

"AAHHH!  OHH NO - UGH!" Beau cried.  Gregory twisted and turned the trident
inside him, ripping up his soft tummy as well as its precious contents.  The
young boy kept screaming in agony, but Greg wasn't about to stop.  His dick
instantly grew hard as he watched Beau squirm around on the end of his trident.
He pulled, pushed, and twisted again and again.  Finally, Greg ripped his weapon
out.  Beau screamed again and fell to the ground, cradling his butchered tummy.

"Take it like a man, like my brother did!" Gregory snarled.  He kicked Beau over
so that he lay front-side-up.  Beau still held both of his hands to his
quivering, bleeding belly.  Greg mercilessly grabbed Beau's hands and pushed
them aside, then shoved his trident back in.  This time, the tines skewered the
sides of the boy's stomach while the middle tine once again jabbed into his
navel tunnel.  Beau cried out endlessly and convulsed against the cold intruder
inside him.  But at the same time, his cock reacted to the torture with
pleasure.  It spurted out thick, white strings of cum over the trident and his
own chest and belly.  Beau finally let out one last high-pitched scream, then
suddenly relaxed.  His eyes slowly closed, and his head lolled against the
ground.

But Gregory's victory was perhaps to be short lived; Chad snuck up from behind,
with two rapiers in hand, intent on finishing young Greg off.  Likewise, beneath
the water, Dominic and Otin struggled, currently with nothing but their bare
bodies...

-----------------------------------------------------------