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

Dick flopped side to side as he encroached on Gregory from the back. The tall,
lanky 15 year old raised a rapier in each hand. The teen wore a smirk he could
hardly contain as he knew he was about to make his first kill of the
day.
In the water the tall, muscular 13 year old Otin was still fighting valiantly
despite being stabbed completely through the body by way of the navel. His blood
still flowed out making the clear water cloudy with dark red murkiness. Dominic
as 13 years old too but no where near as muscular. But he was still relatively
uninjured as he grappled with Otin hand to hand beneath the water. Occasionally
the boys would come up to for breath. Dominic was amazed Otin was still fighting
with such intensity.

As they came up together panting for air Dominic kicked his bare foot out and
his big toe found the gaping hole in Otin's firm belly. Otin's face grew wide
with shock, surprise and pain as Dominic wiggled his toe into the wound ripping
it open wider. Otin cringed as the water around him got even darker with his own
blood.

Dom then decided to make a break for the platform and kicked away off Otin
leaving the wounded boy in the water.

On the platform Chad was just about to run Greg through the back with his
rapiers when the smaller 11 year old turned and saw the points headed at him.
Greg reacted quickly bringing up his trident and blocked one of the swords but
the second punctured Greg in the lower belly area right above his cock where one
day pubes would grow.

The stab wasn't deep but it sure as hell hurt and Greg gasped and dropped his
trident.

Chad smirked and said, "All too fucking easy!" then stabbed the boy in his
breast right above his left nipple.

Greg moved a step back just before the stab and saved the point from skewering
his heart. But it did pierce his chest. he acted like he was dying and screamed
loudly. He clasped both hands to his little chest and fell backwards off the
raft on purpose hopefully to regroup.

Chad's dick had gone from flaccid to a fully erect 8 inches in his encounter
stabbing Greg. The long erection flopped side to side as he reached down and
hauled his team mate Dominic from the water.

"I killed that little fucker Greg." Chad said with pride

"I could tell." Dominic said with a laugh and playful swat of his friend's hard
on.

"Where's that bean pole Otin kid?" Chad asked.

Dominic pointed off to the side at Otin struggling to reach the raft lest he
drown with his strength fading.

Chad then reached down and pulled Otin out of the water. The badly wounded boy
of Innout's fell to the deck. Red blood mixed with water making a watery puddle
that sloshed around him and his opponent's bare feet as the raft bobbed ever so
gently in the pool.

Otin moved to get up but Dominic smacked a knee into the boy's homely yet sexy
face and knocked him flat to his back.

"Fuck that Dom!" Chad said grabbing a harpoon off the wall. He tossed it to
Dominic and said, "Let's have some fun!" Then he grabbed a harpoon himself.

Otin shoved his long legs and tried to back away from them but he ran his back
into the wall. Dominic and Chad stood to either side of Otin who just looked up
at them as the two raised their harpoons.

Chad looked down at Otin's huge erection, it arched up from a nearly hairless
pubic region curving almost up to his navel.

"Damn Otin. It's almost a shame to kill you." Chad said giving the young boy's
hard on a tap with the harpoon yet not cutting it.

"Fucking A!" Dominic agreed "Otin you'd love a night in our camp!"

"Fuck you and your camp!" Otin spat out. "You guys are assholes. Richard told us
everything you guys do!"

The mentioning of the traitor Richard angered both of Jim's boys.

"Friend's with Richard are you?" Dom asked.

Otin just nodded 'yes'.

Chad and Dom then simultaneously plunged their harpoon down into Otin's stomach
piercing it on either side of his navel and sinking the sharp tips deep into his
guts.

Otin grimaced and the tendons stood out on the side of his neck like steel cable
beneath the skin as Chad and Dominic ripped their harpoons out only plunge them
in again..then again...then again.

Otin moaned as his rock hard abs were punctured repeatedly as Chad and Dominic
found a new spot each time on Otin's belly to stick.

The harpoons sank into and withdrew from Otin's shredded stomach with wet
sucking noises. Blood now over took water as the main liquid surrounding the
deck of the raft.

Otin's muscular chest heaved up and down as he panted for air. A trickle of
blood ran out the corners of his mouth as his opponents made minced meat out of
his tummy and everything inside it.

Finally Chad and Dominic stepped back and gazed upon their handiwork.

Otin looked down too and saw nothing but a big gory mess where his beautiful abs
once were. He placed his hands over his ruined belly feeling the curious heat of
his own blood.

Dominic and Chad gave each other a knowing look then almost as if they had
practiced it, drove their harpoons into Otin's breast each boy spearing one of
Otin's nipples.

Otin thrust his whole body upward as if showing off his butchered belly. he
thrashed as hard as he could speared through the chest. He shook his head side
to side. And as blood flew from his lips cum shot from his dick. It squirted
long white strands contrasting oddly with the gory redness of his mutilated
belly.

Dominic and Chad's one cocks seeped precum as they ground their harpoon points
down deeper into the inner softness of the 13 year old's breast.

With one final gurgle and one final squirt of cum Otin's powerful body slumped
back against the wall. His chin rested on his chest with a blood dribbling out
of his mouth. His eyes closed forever.

Dominic and Chad left their harpoons stuck in Otin's chest as they turned and
gave each other the 'high five'

But Chad's eyes suddenly grew wide with fear as he looked over Dominic's
shoulder. before he could say a word the SWISH and muffled THUMP of the fired
spear from Greg's spear gun passed through Dominic's back exited out his lower
belly and plunged into Chad's pubic hair.

Dominic screamed and arced his body back pressing his abdomen into Chad's.

But Greg had another spear loaded and fired.

Again...SWISH and THUMP! The spear again hit Dominic in the back..higher up this
time and went through him and into Chad's navel exiting out Chad's back.

Now pinned together by two spear Chad and Dominic did an odd waltz of agony
across the raft's deck while at the same time their two teenaged cocks slipped
and ground against the other leaking precum furiously.

"Oh fuck Chad...OH fuck oh Fuck!" was all Dominic got out.

Chad tried to push Dominic off him but the barded tips cut into his back
stopping that effort.

Greg, the youngest boy in the fight now stepped forward toward both of Jim's
fighters pinned together.

The wound Chad had given his was only superficial. The little 11 year old had a
maniacal look on his face as he carried a javlin.

Greg looked and the butchered Otin and said, "Nice work on him."

Dominic and Chad's stomachs huffed and puffed and they felt the heaving of the
other's belly as well as the hot, slick wetness of theirs and the other's blood.
Escape was impossible.


Gregory's cock was fully erect at its 3 and a half inches surrounded by a small
downy patch of peach fur. He stroked it a few times with one hand while holding
the javelin in the other.

Chad looked over Dominic's shoulder at Greg with fear in his bigger boy's eyes.

Greg raised the long, slender javaline and said, "This is for Aaron!"

He then rammed the long pinted stick right between Dominic's shoulder blades
making the handsome boy scream loudly as his heart & lungs were pierced.

The point traveled through Dom's body and entered Chad's slender chest skereking
his lung just missing his heart.

Dominic's cock spat semen all over Chad's legs as he died.

Chad supported Dominic's dead weight knowing his own death was just moments
away.

Blood tricked out of Chad's lips as Greg took a step forward still locked in a
stare with the older boy.

Greg then kicked Dominic's back sending both of them into the pool.

The two boy's pinned together by three spearing shafts sank like a oddly shaped
rock with blood contrails following them all the way to the bottom. Chad
released his load on the way down. It was his final act as a living being.

The announcer came on and said, "Here is you winner of the first ever Water
Battle...GREGORY from  camp IGNO!"

Jim and Innout were angered they had lost the fight as well as three good
warriors but vowed there would be payback for this.

Igno, for his part sat back and chuckled softly to himself as he poured a glass
of fine brandy. This was going to be a night of celebration.