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Favors of the First Ones - Chapter 15
Jake woke slowly and realized his back was being rubbed gently by Mak, who was still beneath him.
Jake
lifted his head and smiled down at the young bull, who was looking up
at him with a smile on his face.
He kissed the bull and rubbed
his cheek affectionately against Mak's.
It was nearly dark, but not quite fully. It must be almost time to get going towards the camp.
Jake looked around but could see no sign of Rhokki anywhere.
"Where's Rhokki?" he asked.
"I
don't know. I woke up almost a half hour ago but haven't seen
him the whole time. I think he might be out scouting the camp to
make sure it will be safe for us to go in and take the ship," Mak
replied.
"Most likely, I doubt he'll want to go in until
it's completely dark. There's no point taking any unnecessary
risks. He might be checking to see how many stayed behind to
guard the camp. He's the stealth expert so it's best if he does
all the recon alone. He's less likely to be caught then the three
of us together."
Mak nodded and said, "Yeah. That's sort
of why I woke you up. We probably have at least a half hour
before he gets back. I really missed you, Jake. I need you."
Jake
suddenly became aware of the massive tool that was stretched out
beneath him between their bodies and he smiled and said, "I missed you
too."
He moved his face in and kissed the young bull more
passionately. Mak's wide, soft tongue immediately emerged and
entered Jake's mouth and the two began to neck deeply and desperately
as the lust between them began to rapidly build to new heights, driven
by their enforced separation over the past two weeks.
Jake
quickly felt his cock being painfully bent within his shorts as it grew
with astonishing speed in response to his passion for the bull.
He
rolled off of Mak onto his back and reached down and undid his shorts
and pulled them down and off. He then looked at the young bull in
the dim light and saw his incredibly thick and long tool had stretched
right out of his shorts and was lying along his belly.
Jake
smiled at the sight. He sat up leaned in and
kissed the oozing tip of the thick tool while his hands moved in to
untie Mak's leather shorts.
"Hurry," Mak breathed, "I need you so bad I feel like I'm gonna blow if you just breathe on it again."
Jake
quickly untied the shorts and pulled them smoothly down the young
bull's massively thick and muscular thighs, and then worked them over
his hiking boots and off and tossed them aside.
He moved up
between Mak's legs and moved his face in to breathe the wonderful scent
of the bull's heavy balls. He rubbed his face on Mak's massive
sack and kissed and licked at it. He ran a hand up the leathery
base of the bull's thick tool until it reached the fleshy top half of
it and he squeezed it gently while he moved his face up and licked at
the base of it.
He worked his mouth upward, kissing and licking
all along the shaft of the hot, hard tool. When he reached the
blunt head of it, he opened wide and slid his mouth over it and gently
sucked.
Mak bent his knees up on either side of Jake to pull his big feet towards his
butt as he moaned loudly, and his two large hands came down on Jake's
head and pushed it further onto his cock as he thrust his hips
upward at Jake's face.
Jake knew the bull was not going to last
long because he began to pant in short gasping breaths almost
immediately and began to buck his hips at Jake's face in short, hard
thrusts. Suddenly he stopped and groaned as he pulled Jake's head
off his cock.
"I want to shoot inside you," Mak said.
Jake
quickly lay back while still between Mak's legs and the bull sat up and got on his knees and moved
forward between Jake's legs and placed his big hands under the man's
thighs and pushed them up and slightly apart to expose his lover's anus.
Mak
moaned as he moved his face in and began to lick furiously at Jake's
crotch. He'd missed the smell and the taste of his lover so much
he was desperate to lick it all up. His wide tongue lapped at
Jake's balls, lifting them up and letting them drop again and again as
he licked them from the underside to the front repeatedly. He
licked at the patch of pubic hair and then along the length of Jake's cock
several times.
He groaned and ran his long tongue down along
Jake's crack, past his anus to his tail bone, then took a long
leisurely lick back up all the way to the base of his balls, savoring
the taste of his man. He licked his lover's crack again and again until it
was completely clean and then focused his tongue on Jake's anus and
probed at it, trying to push his tongue right in.
Jake relaxed and pushed slightly to open himself up and Mak moaned as several inches of his tongue slid up inside his man.
The
bull's breathing became faster and more urgent and he pushed at Jake's
thighs to bring his ass up higher while he forced his tongue as deep as
it would go and lapped at the silky smooth walls of Jake's rectum
repeatedly.
Mak's amazingly huge cock was harder and more fully
engorged than it had ever been in his life and it was dripping slick
precum steadily now. He could wait no longer and he lifted his
head and worked his knees forward to bring the wide, blunt head of his
massive tool into position at Jake's wet anus.
The bull pushed
Jake's thighs forward more and Jake reached up and grabbed the back
of his knees to keep himself ready and to allow Mak to use his hands.
The
bull grabbed his thick cock with one hand and held the head of it right
at Jake's anus but not quite touching, as though he were savoring the
moment and thinking about the fact that he was going to be plunging
himself deep into his lover at last.
Mak's cock oozed steadily
and Jake could feel the slick lubricant dripping onto his anus.
The young bull then pushed the head of his cock against Jake's
anus and began to wiggle it around in a tight circle with
his hand to completely coat the head of his cock and Jake's asshole
with the precum.
He then pushed firmly and steadily, forcing Jake's anus to open up and accept the massive cock that was about to invade it.
Jake
groaned at the sensation of his lover's thick cock spreading him open
and stretching his hole to its absolute limit. The nerves in his
anus began to fire intense waves of pleasure at him as the young bull
continued to push and his cock began to run its length along Jake's
sensitive sphincter.
Mak moaned as he continued to push himself
into his man and he could feel the wide, blunt head of his massively
engorged penis bumping up against the rings of muscles in Jake's rectum
one after another and forcing them to open wide and let it through.
He wanted to bury himself fully into Jake and feel the
incredible sensation of his lover's rectum working his tool hard.
At
last Mak groaned long and loudly as his massive balls bumped up against
Jake's ass and the full eighteen inches of his thick tool was
stretching out the man's rectum all along its length.
Jake let go of his knees and let his calves settle on the young bull's powerfully muscular shoulders.
Mak
worked his knees forward a bit more and brought himself up over Jake
and placed his big hands on the ground on either side of the man in
preparation to pound him hard. He savored the moment, feeling the
tight rings of muscle in Jake's rectum squeezing and pulsing against
his cock and then finally he smoothly pulled his hips up and back until his cock
head nearly emerged from Jake's stretched anus, and then moaned as he
powerfully and smoothly thrust the full length of his cock back in.
Jake
did his best to resist shouting out loud from the rapid-fire explosions of
pleasure that slammed into him as the nerves in all of the rings of
muscles in his rectum began to send jolts of exquisite
electricity through him one after another as the wide, blunt head of Mak's thick penis hammered past them.
His own cock was throbbing and yearning
for attention now and his hands were free so he grabbed the shaft of his
straining member and began to jack it while the young bull built up a
strong rhythm, fucking him hard.
Mak's fat tool was
sending wave after wave of pleasure through him as Jake's breathing
began to shorten and he gasped, and then grunted as his powerful
orgasm slammed into him and his cock began to shoot jet after jet of
thick semen onto his own chin and neck, then his chest.
Jake
moaned and groaned as the intense orgasm battered his body and the
thick tool that was being slammed repeatedly into him milked his
prostate and pushed every bit of fluid in him up the long shaft of
Jake's cock to explode out of the head onto him.
Mak moaned as
he watched his lover shoot his seed beneath him and then he suddenly tensed and grunted loudly and slammed his hips
against Jake's ass hard and held the position as his own
orgasm washed over him and his wide cock head pulsed and sent a long
stream of his cum up into his lover's bowels.
He moaned loudly
and held tight until the stream of cum paused and then he pulled
back and grunted once more as he bucked against Jake and shot another
jet of thick semen into him as the most satisfying orgasm the bull had ever
felt continue to work his powerful young body.
Mak bucked
and moaned and thrust at his lover for what seemed like an eternity as
waves of electricity blasted through him and he completely emptied his
balls into Jake's bowels through his thick, pulsing cock and finally
the orgasm began to fade away and he started to regain control over
himself.
He
pushed into Jake once more firmly and held it as he
enjoyed the feeling of having his cock right where he felt it belonged,
deep inside the love of his life spilling its seed into him.
There were tears of happiness welling in the young bulls eyes as he gazed down at a smiling Jake.
The
two of them were spent, but would be ready to go again in just minutes.
They'd been waiting so long to have each other that neither was
ready to quit just yet.
"They're somewhere in the trees over there," an unfamiliar voice said from out in the field toward the camp.
Jake's
heart began to hammer in his chest at the sound and he jumped slightly
as Mak quickly pulled his still softening cock out of Jake's ass with a
sucking sound.
The two held still for a moment and listened closely.
They
heard what sounded like a series of beeps and the voice said, "Right over that
way. They can't be much further. Spread out and don't let
them get away again or he'll tear us to pieces when he gets back."
"Why the fuck were they dumb enough to come back here?" another voice asked.
"Who
cares? We would have found them anyhow, but this just makes it
easier. The old man always has something up his sleeve," the
first voice replied.
"There are three of them in there and there are
only four of us. Shouldn't we have brought the others from the camp?" a
third voice asked.
"They're
guarding the ship, stupid. You heard what the old man said.
The kid could steal it if they have the missing part.
They're unarmed other than the
knife the kid has, so don't be such a coward. Just don't kill
them. The old man wants them for himself. Now shut up,
we're getting close."
Jake scrambled for his shorts and Mak did
the same and they yanked them up and tied them off quickly and they
began to work their way deeper into the forest as quietly as they could,
away from the approaching voices.
Jake couldn't believe this was
happening. How the hell did they find them out here in the trees in the dark?
How did they know they'd come back to the camp? They didn't
catch Rhokki so they hadn't learned it from him. They said there
were three in here so they figured Jake, Mak and Rhokki were all
together still. He wondered where the lion was and how they would
hook up again now that Jake and Mak were on the run again.
There was no time to dwell on how this was happening, they had to move fast.
"We
need to change direction and try to shake them," Mak whispered and he
shot past Jake and veered to follow the tree line that curved slightly
back towards the camp while staying within the trees.
Jake followed. It was getting
darker and they could see lights behind them now as the bulls who were
stalking them waved flashlights forward, scanning the forest as
they entered it and approached the spot where they had made love.
Jake
and Mak ran as silently as they could and nearly crashed out of the
trees into the open as they reached the edge of the forest that
bordered the open field once more.
Suddenly Jake heard more beeping and looked back to the source and saw one of the lights
behind them point in their direction and he
heard a voice say, "They're on the move! It shows they're somewhere over
there now! Let's go!"
Mak grabbed Jake's arm and pulled
him back deeper into the forest and they began to run headlong into it,
crashing through the trees and brush. It didn't much matter if
they made noise now. Somehow the bulls were able to track them.
"Did they put something on you?" Mak asked as they ran along, "Some kind of tracking beacon?"
Jake
realized his shorts had been somewhere else for two weeks and Rhokki
had only just brought them to him the night before. He checked
the pockets and felt around on them and couldn't find anything unusual.
"I don't know, I don't think so," he said.
"Somehow
they have a tracker on us. That's how they found us so easily.
There can't be one on Rhokki or they would think he was with us.
They never got a chance to put one on me because I just came from
our home world and even Troska never touched me. So, it's either
on you, or in you, Jake. If it's in you, there's not much we can
do."
Jake nodded his agreement but Mak likely couldn't see him as it was nearly pitch black now.
"Yeah,
it could be somewhere in my shorts I guess. I don't see how they
could have got one inside me without me knowing," Jake said, "Should I
take my shorts off?"
"No,
let's use it to our advantage," Mak
said, "You keep running in the same direction. I'm gonna move off
to the side behind the trees
here and come up behind them when the tracker leads them towards you.
I'll try to take them out one by one from the back. There's
only four of them and Troska will kill them if they kill us, so we can
gain the upper hand if I can take at least a couple of them out from
behind."
"OK, be careful," Jake said as the young bull veered off into the trees.
Jake continued to run headlong
through the brush. He wasn't comfortable with all three of them
getting split up, but there was nothing else they could do.
Somehow the bastards were tracking him and no matter where he
went the bulls would track them down. They had to make a stand
and stop these bulls at least and then maybe try to make a play for the scout
ship.
As he ran through the brush he began to wonder why the
sound of pursuit had faded and he slowed to a stop and listened
carefully. The bulls should have passed Mak by now and should be
getting close to Jake.
"Here, right here! They changed direction again!" he heard a voice
shout from well behind him back towards the young bull's hiding spot,
"We're right on them!"
Jake suddenly realized the bulls weren't tracking him, they were tracking Mak!
He
started to run back towards the young bull in a panic.
He had no idea what he could do against four huge bulls while he was
unarmed but he had to try to do something. He just hoped he could
get there before they got Mak cornered.
He saw the flashlights bobbing around in Mak's location. They knew he was there and they were searching for him.
Suddenly,
he heard a scream of pain that was cut short and the beam from one of
the flashlights flipped around a few times and ended up pointing
straight up.
There were some sounds of struggling briefly and
then a voice shouted, "Gotcha! Hold still you fucking pain
in the ass! Where are your friends?"
"They're long gone. Let me go or I'll kill you!" Mak yelled.
Jake's heart pounded in his chest. They had Mak!
He
slowed down as he approached the scene and made as little noise as he
could as he moved from one tree to the next trying to get close enough
to see without giving himself away.
He
got close enough to hear
their breathing and he stopped behind a large tree. He peered
around the trunk and saw three bulls standing around Mak. One was
behind Mak and had
his massive arms up under Mak's armpits forcing his arms up into the
air. Mak still had his ceremonial knife in one hand and it was
bloodied. The guard had his hands locked behind
the young bull's head and was pushing it forward, keeping Mak
controlled. Another bull was facing Mak and brandishing a
large night-stick like weapon. A third bull was quickly panning
his flashlight around, looking for Mak's companions.
At one
point Jake saw the light pass over the body of a fourth bull who had blood
spreading from a wound in his chest. The bull's flashlight was sitting on the
ground and caught in some roots and pointing up in to the air. It
looked like Mak had managed to take one of them out with his knife.
The
bull facing Mak chuckled and said, "They may be gone, but not for long.
The idiots will come right to us to try to get you back.
I'll take that now."
The
bull reached forward to take the
knife that was still in Mak's hand but just as he reached for it Mak
pushed backward against the bull that was holding him and his
knees came up and he twisted his body as he snapped his muscular legs
straight out to smash the approaching bull in the chest while twisting
out of the other's grasp.
Jake rushed out of his hiding spot and
headed straight for the third bull to tackle him as the bull rushed
toward Mak to help his comrades, but even before Jake could reach him
he heard a snarl and there was a blur of movement and suddenly the
third bull was on his back and Rhokki's jaw was clamped down on his
throat.
The bull didn't get a chance to make a sound as the powerful cat crushed his windpipe.
The
lion opened his jaws and blood began to spurt from the bull's neck as
Rhokki turned and the cat's muscles bunched up and released as he
pounced forward and was on the first bull that Mak had knocked down
before he could get fully back to his feet.
The lion roared as
he came down on the big bull, claws raking his back and opening long
rents in his flesh. The cat went into a killing frenzy as he
clawed at the big bull and sank his teeth repeatedly into him and tore
chunks of his flesh away as the bull howled in pain.
Rhokki's
claws continued to tear at the bull as he pulled him back down to the
ground and finally as the bull turned on to his back to try to bring
his billy club around to crack Rhokki's skull, the lion went
straight for his throat and tore it right out.
Mak had already
spun out of the second bull's grasp and brought his knife up under the
guard's chin and sunk it up into the bull's head to the hilt and
the large blade slid into his brain.
The bull fell limply to the
ground and Mak turned to look around for Jake and relaxed as
soon as he saw him emerging from the trees.
Rhokki seemed to come back to himself immediately and calmed right down and said, "I believe we may have been discovered."
Mak chuckled and said, "I think you might be right. How the hell did they track us?"
Rhokki
picked up the billy club from the guard he'd just killed and
came towards Mak. He took the ceremonial knife from Mak's hand as the young
bull protested. The lion held the knife by the blade and placed
the bone
handle against a tree trunk and began to bash at it repeatedly with
the club. The handle cracked and then shattered. The handle
had been hollowed out and inside there was a small electronic device that fell to the ground.
Rhokki picked up the device and said, "I will be back shortly."
He disappeared into the dark forest.
Mak
and Jake picked up the flashlights from the dead guards and turned them
off, but held on to them. They searched the guards for anything
else useful but found nothing other than the unit that they'd used to
track them, which Mak smashed to pieces so it couldn't be used again.
They heard an odd squeaking sound off in the forest and a bit of thrashing, then silence once again.
Shortly
afterward, Rhokki emerged from the deep shadows, still holding the
billy club he'd used to smash the handle of the knife.
He tossed
the club aside and said, "There is an odd, but fairly fast moving
three-legged animal that is native to the area. One of them now
has an electronic tracking beacon firmly shoved up its backside.
I used the club to push it as far up as I could, so I suggest you
do not touch that stick. For some reason the creature didn't seem pleased with
its treatment and is now running like mad away from here. It
should buy us some time when the next group of Troska's men begin to
try to track us. They will ultimately catch up to it and know
that we are in the wind again but they will hopefully waste a great
deal of time before they come back and try to pick up our trail the old
fashioned way."
"Fucking Troska! That guy is sick, but too damn smart!" Mak exclaimed.
"Yes,
it appears the mad bull was one
step ahead of us. He likely wasn't comfortable with the idea of
leaving you alone and free here, so he took steps to ensure you could be
easily located if you weren't at your designated pick up spot when the
others came to get you," Rhokki said.
"How did you know they had a tracker on us, Rhokki?" Jake asked.
"I
went to scout the camp in preparation for our incursion. I was surprised to find at
least eight guards still there and I observed as several patrolled the
perimeter of the camp. They were not as stupid as we assumed they
would be and they kept a sufficient force back to guard the camp.
We still would have likely succeeded in stealing the ship as the camp was mostly
dark and the patrols were spread out, but I saw another guard suddenly run out of the communication tent and,
within minutes, lights all over the camp were lit and four armed guards
were placed around the ship facing outward. It was right around the time Troska would
have been arriving back at their home world so he likely contacted the
camp immediately and gave them instructions.
"A guard went into
the scout ship and came back out with the ignition module and took it away somewhere. Troska
is an unusually clever man. He must have realized when he was
told how we'd disabled the scout ship that Mak would be able to fly it
and he must have ordered them to disable the ship so that we couldn't
use it. I'm afraid that avenue of escape is no longer available
to us."
Rhokki then pointed at the dead guards and said, "I saw these four leave the camp out the other side and I
skirted around the perimeter and followed across the field but they had
a long head start. It was clear they were using a tracking device
to home right in on your position. I knew as I followed them that
it must be the knife. It passed right from Troska's hands to Mak
and the old bull must have considered the possibility that Mak might
try an escape, or might somehow get lost before he could be picked up,
and Troska wanted to be sure he could be located again if he did.
The old bull has all of the corners covered."
"Shit!" Jake exclaimed, "It's my fault! I let that crazy fucker see me at Mak's ceremony so he was able to warn the camp!"
"No,
do not berate yourself," Rhokki said, "The result would have been the same
regardless. He had no idea we would be there before he planted
the tracker in the knife back on their home world, so clearly he was
being careful and thorough all along. He would have contacted the
camp as soon as he got back to his home world to check to make
sure they had picked Mak up, and to let them know he was heading back
here. They would have had to tell him of our escape and that we
had disabled the scout ship, and Troska
would still have given them the exact same instructions. It is in
no way your fault and it was unavoidable. The old bull may be
mad, but he is also clever and clearly he is quick on his feet.
He knew
our best chance of escaping them was to steal their ship and you and I
couldn't fly it, so he must have guessed immediately that our plan
would be to return with Mak and have him fly us out."
"So what do we do now?" Mak asked, "Should we go into the camp and try to take down the guards that are left?"
"It
is an option, but I do not think we stand a chance of success.
These four were armed only with clubs to ensure you wouldn't be
killed. Troska knows they can hunt us down at their leisure if we
are forced to run on foot. He also knows that if we succeed in
taking the scout ship we will slip from his grasp forever and he will
not take that chance. The guards at the scout ship are on high
alert and are
armed with plasma rifles and would not hesitate to shoot us on sight.
We would have to take them out along with any
other guards that might still be in the camp, and then locate the
ignition module before we could get away. Our odds of success are
exceedingly slim.
"I think our best option now is to run, and
try
to stay out of their reach until we can be picked up by my ship.
At least we know now that they can no longer track us. All
of the guards that were searching for Jake and me, and the ones who
would have been sent off on foot to retrieve Mak, would be heading back
to the camp now. It will likely be some time yet before they get
back and begin their pursuit of us again. They will likely use a
tracking device again and will place all of their confidence in it.
It will take them some time to realize that was a mistake, so we
still have a
chance to get a good head start," Rhokki said, "We should go
immediately."
"Which way?" Jake asked.
"Do you have the rucksacks?" Rhokki asked.
"No, they're still on the ground back where we were hiding."
"Then
let us go there first and retrieve them. We need the food and
water so we can strike out over land. The river is no longer an
option for us. There will be large parties coming back to the
camp from both directions along the river. One from the search
for us along the false trail we created, and the others that had been
heading out to pick up Komakwa as well as any that might have been sent
to search the banks of the river along the other direction. We
should strike out in another direction from where we were hiding and
angle back towards the mountain on the other side of the volcano.
"When
the next
search party eventually catches up to the creature with the tracking
beacon in its bowels, they will realize they are forced to search for
our trails. They will start back at the camp again and will
ultimately track these four guards out to this location and then track
back to our hiding spot. From there they will likely split up
as they will see three sets of tracks going out in three directions,
one leading back where we came from to get Mak, another to this
spot here, and a third to wherever we end up going. It's not
much, but at least if they are forced to split up it will reduce the
numbers of the ones following
the correct trail slightly, and that would be to our advantage.
We
need to find deep cover before full daylight. Troska will likely
be
pushing hard and will be here with the other scout ship not long after
dawn, and from that point they will be able to search for us
from the sky."
"What do you think of our chances now?" Jake asked.
The
lion shook his head and said, "I cannot lie. We are not in good
shape. We should have no problem evading them for the night but
once they begin to get better organized we will have trouble staying
out of their grasp for long. In the morning light they will have
no problem following our trail unless we can find some way to mask it.
I wish I could have gotten a message off to my people somehow
last night before our escape. Our ship is very fast.
If they were to accelerate as hard
as possible from that time, they could have been in orbit by some time
tomorrow, but even that may be cutting it close. Troska's people
could crowd
several men into the one scout ship that Troska will return in by
morning, and race forward to drop them close to us to search while a
couple of them search the air. We
will have a great deal of trouble keeping ahead of them once they are
able to move that
quickly. Our only saving grace is that they could bring no
more than five or six total in the small scout ship and not their entire
force. In any case, we need to use the time we have before they
can get organized to put a great deal of distance between us and this
camp and get into an area where it will be more difficult to track us."
"Let's get going then," Mak suggested.
They all
broke into a run and headed back to their original hiding spot and
retrieved the rucksacks. Mak and Jake carried them and they
headed out to the tree line again to run along it. The
grass was not quite as thick and long there, so they would not leave as
obvious a trail, and the trees were not as thick either so the going
was fairly quick.
They followed it through the dark night for hours and it curved
around and back towards the mountain range again.
Rhokki
suggested the mountains might be their best bet if they could reach
them quickly. The rocky terrain would leave little trace of their
passage and if they could get into it soon enough it would be much
harder for Troska's men to track them. They might also find cover
in a cave or overhang that might protect them from being seen from the
air if they needed to stop and rest.
Onward
they went through
the night. They had no idea how much of a head start they had.
For all they knew some bulls might be just minutes behind them,
or they might be hours back and still tracking the big, three-legged
bunny with a bug up its ass. It all depended on when the first
group would arrive back at the camp and strike out after them.
They might have been arriving even while they were struggling in
the woods with the first four, or they might only just be arriving now.
It was anybody's guess.
Even
after they realize their mistake and give up on the tracking device,
the bulls would have to follow their aging trail carefully, while Jake
and the others could run headlong. It was unlikely that Troska's
people would gain on them quickly at first, but rather would continue
to fall
behind even if they were on the right trail.
Of course, once
they had a scout ship to chase them in, all bets would be off.
Any distance they gained on them could vanish in a heartbeat
once the ship was brought into play if they had some idea which
direction to send it.
If they could only
get to a place where they would leave no trail they could change
direction and would have a better chance of shaking off any pursuers so
that even the scout ship would have to do a slower and more thorough
grid search.
They
finally caught a break just as the sky was lightening very slightly;
indicating dawn was just an hour or so away. They had been
angling towards the mountain range where it came out past the other
side of the volcano and as they reached an open area where the forest
ended they found that the ground sloped slightly toward the volcano and
was covered in what appeared to be an old lava field from a large
eruption long ago. The ground was black and barren and covered
with hardened lava and chunks of black rock. They would leave
absolutely no trace here.
They raced across it as quickly as they
could and as it widened they changed direction and angled away from the
volcano and more toward the mountains.
They moved quickly now as there was absolutely no grass, brush, or trees to slow them down in the slightest.
They
were completely exposed on the open lava field so they had to be sure
they were across it and into the mountains before Troska got back with
the scout ship and the search for them from the air would begin.
The
sky had become quite light and just before the sun rose they reached
the far end of the old lava flow. They started to come across
scrabbly brush and short grasses as they approached the base of the
mountain range.
The
land ahead was rocky and very rugged as it
sloped up toward the steep mountains quickly. The going would get
harder now and they would leave more obvious tracks in the dirt from
this point until they could get into the rockier areas, but it should
become more difficult to spot them from the air as
the terrain got jagged and rough and dotted with massive boulders and stands of trees that
resembled pine and fir.
As the sky lightened to blue in the
early morning they saw that they had one other small bonus that might
play in their favor. During the night, they had crossed under the
perpetual, thick trail of smoke that issued steadily from the summit of
the volcano and was carried downward and outward in a wide stream by
the prevailing winds coming down from the mountain range. It
would hinder the search for them from the air at least somewhat as the
scout ship would have to stay closer to the ground to stay out of the
smoke which would limit the range of their vision.
As they
approached the mountains they switched directions again and cut into a
small canyon at the base of the nearest mountain. It was the dry
remnants of an old river that must have come down from the mountains at
some point in the past and been redirected later on by the changes to
the landscape when the volcano first erupted.
They were starting
to become exhausted and would be in need of a rest soon, even if only
for a few hours. At least they had covered a great deal of ground.
Troska was back by now
and they were likely in the air and searching already. The narrow canyon
afforded them the perfect hiding spot so they could rest without being
seen from a distance in the air. They followed the canyon as far
as the other end of it to be sure they wouldn't be boxed in, and found it emerged right at the base of a
large, steep mountain. There was some open ground beyond and then
beyond that a thick stand of fir trees.
They
decided that since it
was still early, their best bet was to use the last of their strength
to
run across the open ground and use the cover of the fir trees to rest
instead of the hard, exposed ground of the canyon. The canyon
kept them well hidden from view from the air, but only if the ship
didn't pass directly overhead. They could easily be trapped and
cornered in it by others coming in on foot and they were not
comfortable with that possibility.
They made it to the
stand of fir trees in just a few minutes and still saw no sign of the
scout ship. They should be safe here for quite a while and they
felt they absolutely had to give their bodies some time to recover
before they tried to press on.
The ground deep in the stand of
trees was soft and covered with old needles and moss. They made
their way deeper into the shady coolness and settled in to rest.
They ate some of their rations and drank some water.
They sprawled out on the soft loam and looked at each other without saying much of anything.
Jake looked over at Rhokki and saw the big cat staring back at him.
Jake
realized that since their admission of love for each other the day
before they had not even spent a single moment in contact with each
other. He loved the cat and he had never yet had a chance to
express it physically.
He got up and went over to where the big cat
lay stretched out and lounging on his side, and Jake sat down in the
crook near the lion's belly and began to stroke the beautiful, soft,
charcoal grey colored fur on the lion's side.
Rhokki looked at him and smiled.
Jake smiled back and moved his hands down to scratch at the big cat's chest and belly.
After
a moment Jake felt a deep vibration that alternated in pitch slightly
and he realized that Rhokki had begun to emit a strong,
low-frequency purr.
The
massive lion leaned back and lifted his front and back leg slightly to
expose his underside more and Jake smiled and began to scratch at his
chest in earnest and Rhokki's eyes half closed and his purr got louder.
Jake
looked over at Mak and the young bull was lying on his side with his
head propped up on one hand and he grinned as he watched Jake enjoying
himself.
Mak
wanted very much to get involved, but he felt it wouldn't be
appropriate right now. He realized this would be the first time
Jake and Rhokki had a chance to enjoy each other fully, and he decided
he should make himself scarce and give them some time alone.
He stood up and said, "I'm gonna leave you two alone for a while. I want to go and keep an eye out for that scout ship."
Jake smiled at him and nodded and the young bull winked at him and then walked off through the trees.
Jake turned his attention back to the big cat whose chest he was scratching.
He thought about all the times Rhokki had spent
washing him thoroughly from head to toe just to get close to him
physically. This was the first time Jake had a chance to enjoy
Rhokki physically in the same sort of way.
He began to stroke and scratch at the big,
beautiful cat's fur all over his body. It was amazingly soft.
He
plunged his hands into the lion's luxuriously thick, jet black mane and
scratched at his neck. He scratched behind his ears and on top of
his wide head and under his chin as the big cat kept his eyes closed and purred his pleasure at the attention.
Jake moved his face in and kissed the lion on the nose and rubbed his face against his Rhokki's cheek.
"I love you my sweet man," Rhokki whispered.
"I
love you too," Jake said and he kissed the cat on lips and then looked
into his smoky grey eyes, "You are so stunning beautiful to me.
You take my breath away."
The
lion smiled and said, "Would
you make love to me? Could I have the pleasure of feeling you
inside me? I've dreamed of it so many times in the past two
weeks. We are in a truly precarious position and I do not wish to
die without having had that connection with you."
Jake
smiled and said, "We'll get out of this mess somehow. I would
love to make love to you for the first of many times. I want to
explore you a bit first, if that's OK."
Rhokki smiled and lifted his back leg up more to expose his private area.
Jake untied his shorts and quickly slipped them off and tossed them aside, then he repositioned himself so his
head was back near the big cat's crotch and he saw the red tip of
Rhokki's penis was already showing at the end of his sheath.
Jake's
face was near the lion's massive rear paw that was being held up in the
air to expose himself and he caught a whiff of the foot odor coming
from between the cat's pads. It was a wonderfully warm and rich
and earthy smell that immediately curled Jake's toes. He put his
nose right under Rhokki's foot between the big middle pad and the
others and he inhaled deeply.
He smelled terrific.
Jake
wanted to find out how the rest of him smelled so he moved his face
down and into the lion's crotch and sniffed at his large, leathery
sack. The cat smelled incredibly good. The light sweat
between his legs around his balls mingled with an earthy, masculine,
musky scent that made Jake's heart beat faster as he felt his body
become electrified with arousal.
He
realized he was the first
person ever to get so close to Rhokki's private area and it made him
feel incredibly lucky. He leaned in and kissed the big cat's sack
and discovered that it wasn't really leathery at all. It was
covered with an incredibly short and extremely soft fur that made it
feel like the softest suede. The cat's balls were large and
clearly defined in the big sack and Jake gently moved them around with
his lips and nose to get a feel for their size and weight.
Jake brought up his right hand and stroked Rhokki's thick, soft sheath and he could feel the powerful tool concealed within it.
Rhokki's
purring grew even louder until Jake could feel the pressure of it in
his eardrums.
The cat had never been with anyone intimately before.
This was the first time he'd been touched in this way and he was
very much enjoying it.
Jake continued to stroke at the sheath while
he kissed and licked and sucked at the lion's big balls and he moved
his left hand up under Rhokki's tail to play
with his anus.
Rhokki's purring intensified even more as Jake worked a finger in a circle around the big cat's warm, lightly sweaty anus.
Rhokki's purring suddenly stopped as the cat's head came up and he looked back at Jake.
"Please, I want you inside me," Rhokki pleaded and he moved to lay down flat on his belly and Jake had to move out of the way.
The
big cat hunkered down flat and on his chest and belly and looked back
at Jake.
Jake realized this must be the position a lioness takes when she wants
to be bred.
He smiled at the beautiful cat and moved around
behind him. He lifted Rhokki's long tail and gazed at the
cat's pucker beneath it.
The same lighter grey colored soft fur that covered
the big cat's underside continued up past his balls and right up
around the anus. The cat's sphincter was very dark in contrast
and it pulsed lightly as if in anticipation. Rhokki was relaxing
it and trying to push it open so Jake could take him.
Jake
moaned and moved his face in and kissed the cat's sphincter and Rhokki
jumped slightly. Jake extended his tongue and probed at the dark
hole. It was slightly dirty and sweaty and it tasted tangy and
rich.
Rimming was one of his favorite activities and he loved the intimate access to the lion's most private area.
Rhokki
let out a long and low moan as Jake pushed his tongue right into the
snug hole and began to work it around to stimulate the nerve endings.
Occasionally he would pull back and spit at the hole then push
the saliva in with his tongue as he got Rhokki to relax even more while
Jake lubricated him.
This was a completely new sensation for the
lion and he was amazed at how good it felt. He began to purr
loudly again as his eyes closed and his front paws began pushing and
pulling alternately left and right while extending and digging his
claws into the soft soil as he pushed, then retracting them as he
pulled, like he was kneading dough.
Jake lifted his head and
watched the cat with a smile as he continued to stimulate Rhokki's anus
with his thumb, occasionally pushing it in and helping Rhokki to relax
and open up more.
The cat was entering an almost trance like state as he purred and rhythmically kneaded the soft ground with his front paws.
Seeing
the big, powerful lion in this vulnerable, adorable and almost
kitten-like state made Jake's heart swell with love for the beautiful
cat. He was thrilled to finally be able to show the gorgeous lion
the affection he'd been feeling for him for weeks.
He continued
to gently work Rhokki's anus with his left thumb while he quietly spat
on his right hand and began to lubricate his achingly erect penis as
much as he could until he could wait no longer. He was so in love
with Rhokki and he wanted him so badly he wanted to waste no more time.
He worked his knees forward and moved the head of his penis into position against the lion's big, warm anus.
Rhokki looked back at him with a dazed smile and waited.
Jake
gently but firmly pushed himself forward and Rhokki relaxed and allowed
himself to be opened up as his man's penis spread him and entered.
As
soon as the head of his cock breached Rhokki's tight hole and the cat's
anus gripped the shaft just behind it, Jake stopped and held his
position to see if Rhokki was OK.
The cat moaned and wiggled slightly and pushed himself backward as if to urge Jake to give him more.
Jake
wanted this so much he had to fight the urge to plunge himself in and
he slowly and carefully pushed forward until almost half of his long
tool was inside his new lover.
Rhokki moaned again and said, "Give me more, my love. Do not worry. It feels so wonderful."
Jake pushed forward again and to his surprise the big cat's rectum hungrily took the entire length of his thick cock.
Jake
was buried to the hilt and his big balls hung down and bumped up
against Rhokki just above the lion's bigger, furry balls.
Rhokki
moaned again and faced forward with his eyes half closed and once again
he began to purr and knead at the ground in front of him.
Jake
held his position briefly and then slowly pulled back a bit and
smoothly pushed forward again to elicit another soft moan from Rhokki
that interrupted the purring.
Jake could feel his orgasm quickly
beginning to build. Rhokki was so snug and warm and the massive
cat was so incredibly beautiful that Jake felt he was not going to be
able to hold out long.
He began to take longer and more powerful strokes as he began to feel the familiar tingle in his groin.
He
leaned forward over the big cat and put his hands on Rhokki's back
touching as much of his naked skin against the amazingly soft fur as he
could, and he started to buck at his lover with abandon as he began to lose
control.
Rhokki moaned his pleasure at the sensation of having his man inside of him and lifted
his butt slightly off the ground to make a better angle for Jake as the
man started to piston his cock in and out of the big cat while his
breathing became ragged and gasping.
Jake began to groan and
then suddenly the orgasm smashed into him and he yelled out as he
slammed forward and shot a jet of hot cum deep into his beautiful,
furry lover.
Rhokki moaned at the thought of his man giving him
his seed and he squirmed beneath Jake in pleasure at the sensation of
the long penis rubbing against his sensitive anus and the feeling of
the big head of Jake's cock pulsing and shooting warm, thick fluid into him.
Jake
pumped and bucked against Rhokki as the orgasm hammered his body and he
shot jet after jet of his thick cum deep into the big cat's bowels
while the lion's tight anus clamped and squeezed the shaft of his penis.
Jake's
orgasm was long and intense and finally he began to feel it ebbing as
he slowed down and thrust himself one last time deeply into his lover
and held the position to feed every last drop of his seed into him.
Rhokki
began to purr softly again as he sat completely still, not wanting his
lover to pull out of him yet. He wanted to feel Jake inside of
him for as long as he could.
Jake settled onto his knees with
his thick cock still buried deep into Rhokki and he began to stroke the
soft fur of the big cat's rump and scratch at him there.
Rhokki
loved it and purred his pleasure loudly as he sat with his eyes half closed,
mouth slightly open, and drool dripping off the tip of his wide, soft
tongue as panted lightly, and he began to knead the ground in front of
him once more.
The big cat had never felt so good in his life and he was
in no hurry for it to end.
At last Jake's cock softened almost completely and he gently pulled out.
Rhokki
looked back at him and smiled sadly. He felt that this was the
only real intimacy the two would be able to share and he felt a sense
of loss that it was over already.
Jake moved beside the big cat and pushed him over on his side again and then began to scratch at his chest and belly once more.
Rhokki
instinctively lifted his front and back legs again and Jake saw that
his thick, hard, reddish-purple cock was almost fully extended from his
sheath.
The bulbous head was fully engorged and the incredible tool was straining for attention.
Jake reached in and lightly touched the barbed part of the head and Rhokki jumped at the contact.
The cat looked back at Jake and smiled sadly.
Jake moved
his face in and extended his tongue and touched it to the head of the
lion's penis. To his surprise he found the barbs were not pointed
like needles but just hard and rough. He ran his tongue along it
and felt that it was like a rasp, almost like the cat's tongue felt
when it licked him but slightly rougher.
Rhokki moaned at the sensation.
Jake
was sure his strengthened rectum could handle Rhokki. The
sensation might be a bit intense but there should be no damage.
He was more than willing to try it out. He wanted Rhokki to
feel fulfilled and happy and he wanted the big beautiful cat inside him.
Jake
kissed the wet tip of Rhokki's cock and then moved aside and he got on
his hands and knees then hunkered back, settling his butt down on his
feet as he lay forward in much the same position Rhokki had assumed
earlier.
He looked over at the big cat and smiled.
Rhokki got a look of surprise on his face and seemed unsure whether he should proceed or not.
Jake just nodded and continued to smile.
The
big cat got up and moved around behind Jake and then stepped over top
of him and put his two massive front paws on the ground to either side
of Jake while he curved his back and lowered his back end and brought his cock into
position at Jake's anus.
"I will be as gentle as I can but I
might lose control. I want this so badly and I have never done it
before. Do not hesitate to let me know if I hurt you and I will
stop," Rhokki said quietly.
Jake nodded and braced himself.
He wasn't sure how much this was going to hurt but if he could
stand it, he wasn't going to say a peep to Rhokki.
Rhokki began
to lightly jab the hard, pointed tip of his cock at Jake as it probed
for the entrance. It found it and Jake could feel Rhokki's hot
breath on his back as the big cat gasped and pushed forward a bit, forcing the head
of his cock in.
The way the barbs were arranged allowed the big,
bulbous head to smoothly enter as it spread Jake's anus wide. It
felt fantastic as it ran past Jake's sensitive anus and the wide head
passed through and his sphincter clamped down on the smooth, wet shaft.
It was coming out that was going to be more of a problem as the
hard barbs faced backwards to allow smooth entry, but a rough exit.
Rhokki was well aware of that, and he
resisted the urge to pump in and out. He slowly but steadily
pushed himself deeper into his lover and moaned at the amazing
sensation as the rings of muscle in Jake's rectum began to do their
thing.
The massive lion began to feel himself losing control as
the amazingly powerful and deeply instinctual urge to rut kicked in.
He thrust himself forward harder until the full length of his
thick, ten inch penis was buried inside of his lover and he began to
emit a series of low grunts as he rapidly began to buck his hips back
and forth in short, powerful thrusts.
The sensation for Jake was
incredibly powerful as the raspy tool ran back and forth along the
inside of his rectum. It was nearly painful, but not quite.
It was hard to take but he held on without making a sound.
He wanted Rhokki to cut loose and enjoy himself, no matter how it
felt to Jake.
Rhokki really started to lose control now and his
back curved as he thrust himself harder and harder at Jake, bouncing
the man slightly forward beneath him as he plunged his cock in repeatedly as far
as it would go.
The
massive lion's two front legs were locked straight on either side of
Jake and his head was down with his hot breath blasting on Jake's bare
back. His lower legs were spread out and his back was curved as
he pumped his hips at Jake's rear end. His big, furry balls swung
back, then forward to slam into Jake's balls as the cat pushed his
thick cock so deeply into his man that his thick sheath bunched up
against him.
He brought his muzzle down and began to nip
gently at the back of Jake's neck and he growled softly as the powerful
orgasm began to build.
His claws extended and dug into the soil
and his grunting increased in volume as the rhythm of his short,
jabbing thrusts increased and the powerful pulses of electricity
suddenly began to burst from his loins and the lion roared as his
orgasm washed over him.
He slammed himself hard into Jake and
began to squirt a massive volume of seed from the pointed tip of his
hard cock repeatedly to fill the man's bowels.
The sensation of
the raspy head rubbing inside of him was so intense Jake nearly passed
out, but as soon as the hot, slick cum began to fill him up it became
much easier to take. He clenched his teeth and hung on while
Rhokki hammered him even harder and bucked out the last of the orgasm.
Finally
the big cat began to slow down and then pushed all the way in. He
kissed Jake lovingly on the back of his neck and then settled right
down on top of him.
When his breathing slowed and he fully regained control Rhokki asked, "Did I hurt you? Are you alright?"
"I'm fine. It was incredible," Jake said.
"I
have never felt so amazingly good in my entire life," Rhokki breathed,
"Thank you so much my sweet, wonderful man. I love you, Jake.
I have never felt more complete and satisfied and I wish I could
stay here like this, inside you, forever."
"I love you too. I'm thrilled to finally have you inside me," Jake said.
The
big lion kissed the back of Jake's neck again and said, "My instinct is
driving me hard to pull out of you now and rake you. I will stay
in you
until my penis goes down on its own. It may be too painful if I
attempt to pull out now."
Jake nodded beneath him and stayed still.
After
several minutes Jake could feel Rhokki's penis begin to shrink down
inside him and retract back into its sheath. It slipped out
surprisingly easily now that Jake's rectum was slick with the big cat's
seed. It seemed that as the big head softened and shrank, the
barbs softened too and almost vanished into the flesh.
The thick cock slipped out and back into the sheath completely and Rhokki lifted himself up off of Jake.
Jake
rolled around to face up at the cat, and instead of moving off of him
Rhokki smiled and settled right back down to lay over top of his lover.
He
nuzzled Jake's face and rubbed his furry cheek lovingly against the
side of Jake's face and kissed him and licked at him as he began to
purr again.
"I love you so much. I am happier than I
could ever have imagined myself feeling," Rhokki said as he gazed into
Jake's eyes.
Jake smiled up at him and said, "I feel just as happy to have you here on top of me. I love you too."
He
reached up and put his arms around the big cat's mane and clung to him
for a while as the two basked in their deep emotions for each other
that had finally been fully realized.
After a short while Rhokki
moved off of Jake and lay down on his side again and Jake moved over to
him and curled up and spooned his back against the warm, furry cat.
The
lion pulled himself into a tighter ball and wrapped himself around
Jake, using his front paws to pull him in tightly and hold him to his
chest.
They lay together in complete contentment as they contemplated their deep feelings for each other.
They
rested quietly and comfortably with each other for nearly thirty
minutes when Mak suddenly burst into the clearing and said, "They're
coming! They're close!"
Jake jumped up and got his shorts
and stepped into them and pulled them up while Rhokki followed Mak back
through the trees. Jake followed while he tied his shorts.
They
came to the edge of the stand of trees and just out in the open area
near the exit of the canyon they'd come through, a scout ship was
settling into a landing.
Four bulls emerged from the ship and began to fan out and search the area for signs of them.
"How the hell did they find us so quick?" Jake asked, "Do they still have a tracker on us somewhere?"
"Not
likely, or they would be landing right here next to us. They
would have no problem locating us with the ship. No, chances are
they were on our trail much quicker than we anticipated and followed it
as far as the lava flow. From that point they could send the ship
quickly ahead to the other side and likely picked the trail up again
and tracked us to the canyon. They flew to this side of the
canyon to search for our direction from there. We never stood
much of a chance once they had a functioning ship to search for us
with. They can jump across large stretches and land again to
quickly search for tracks in the most likely areas we might go. Our
luck, what little we had of it, has simply run out. We need to get moving and try to get
back into the mountains from the other side of the trees before the
scout ship takes off again. We have to cross the open ground
before they get past the trees and see us."
"Too late, I think they spotted our trail!" Mak said.
Two
of the bulls had moved forward from the scout ship toward their hiding
spot and were looking straight in their direction and pointing at the
stand of trees. They turned and ran back towards the scout ship
as they called to the other two. The four bulls entered the ship
and it began to take off again.
"They will have to land near
here and search to see where we entered the trees. They will
likely send some on foot through while the ship moves around to the
other side to see if we emerged there. We must run or be surrounded
in the trees!" Rhokki said.
They ran as fast as they could back
through the trees as the sound of the scout ship approached the
clearing and settled in to a landing.
They burst out the other side of the tree stand and ran as hard and as
fast as their legs could carry them across the stretch of open ground
towards the large boulders and rocks at the base of the mountain ahead
of them.
They
heard the scout ship rising up again and moving out over the trees so
they ran behind some large boulders and hid. They knew it would
have to land again to search for their tracks around the trees and
that's when they could start moving again.
Rhokki slunk down load and moved quickly back towards the mountain among the rocks to scout ahead
while Jake and Mak watched the scout ship land and three bulls emerged.
One of them was Troska!
Rhokki came back quickly and said, "It
is hopeless. I'm afraid we've backed ourselves into a corner.
There is a wall of cliff behind us and no way to climb it.
There is a large rock fall to the side from a recent landslide.
We could climb it but it would take a long time and they could
pick us off easily from below. We are boxed in here. We
will have to move back out into the open to run along the rock fall
towards the mountain or stay here and split up among the large boulders
and try to fight them."
They watched as the two bulls and Troska
scanned the ground and found their tracks leading away from the trees
and the three bulls all began to walk quickly in their direction.
They may have guessed that their quarry was trapped against the
mountain.
Troska was carrying the large staff he'd had at the
ceremony. He must have been fantasizing about bashing Jake's head
in with it just as the man had surmised, and he'd brought it along to
use it for that bit of entertainment.
He could be easily taken
down by Rhokki, but the other two bulls both had what looked to be some
sort of large and long, high-tech looking rifles. They must be the
plasma rifles Rhokki had mentioned.
Jake couldn't see any way
they could fight their way out of this, and there was certainly no
chance of outrunning bolts of plasma if they came out from hiding and
tried to run along the rocks back towards the mountains.
As
Troska's party approached Jake felt the ground shaking slightly.
At first he thought it must be the volcano again, but it seemed
almost rhythmic.
Before he could figure out what it was he then
noticed a brown figure racing across the open ground from the exit to
the canyon back past the stand of trees.
"Who the hell is that?" he asked as he pointed in the direction of the canyon.
"I don't believe it! It's the zeth!" Rhokki exclaimed, "He has a disrupter rifle! He must be coming to our aid!"
"What does a disrupter rifle do?" Jake asked.
"You'll see if he gets in range and uses it against them," Rhokki said with a wicked grin.
Jake
looked more closely at the zeth. He was very tall and had a
slender, almost angular structure. He was light brown in
color and sort of translucent such that even from this distance Jake
could see parts of his internal structure. He had very long legs
and he was loping across the
ground at an incredible speed. Jake imagined that with the bright
sun shining down on him the zeth must have unlimited energy and his
movement was fast, steady and efficient.
He carried a rifle that looked
different from the ones the two bulls carried. It was stubby and
fat and the zeth's right hand slipped right inside of it so that it
looked almost like an extension of his body.
The zeth was moving fast and angling towards Troska and the two bulls, but they had not noticed him well behind them yet.
Jake
noticed the rhythmic thumping of the ground increasing in volume and he
saw movement from the corner of his eye coming from the other side of the stand of trees, behind the scout ship.
"Holy fuck!" Mak yelled just as Jake realized what it was.
One
of the twenty foot tall bird-like predators had sniffed out a meal and
was running out from behind the trees. It hopped onto the scout
ship and nearly utterly destroyed it as it came down hard, then hopped
forward and began to run again when it saw the three bulls running
across the open ground. This was the scent it had been tracking.
The bulls
turned at the sound of its approach and Troska immediately yelled
something to the guards and broke into a hard run to try to close the gap to
where Jake and the others crouched, hidden behind the large boulders.
One
of the bulls started to run to follow Troska while the other stood his
ground facing the predator and raised his plasma rifle.
"We must run!" Rhokki shouted to Jake and Mak.
Troska
and the other bull would be on them in a minute if they stayed here,
but it was a dead-end back behind them. They moved out from their
hiding position and began to run as fast as they could sideways along
the rocks and back towards the mountain and away from the threat of
Troska and the giant predator.
Troska spotted them immediately and changed direction.
The
bull who had stayed back fired his plasma rifle at the massive predator
that raced towards him. A green bold of energy shot out and raced
across the narrowing gap between the bull and the large bird, but it
went wide and the predator kept coming. It would be on the bull
in a heartbeat.
The bull steadied himself and shot again and
this time the bolt hit, but it was a glancing shot that cut a furrow
along the predators shoulder just above its wing. The bird did
not miss a beat and screeched as it came upon the bull and ran right
over him. He was utterly crushed under the creature's
massive foot.
The predator barely slowed and it screeched
again as it turned, changing direction, and barreled towards the other
bull who was trailing behind Troska.
Troska looked back and saw what was happening and he shouted something at the other bull.
The
bull stopped and turned to bring up his rifle, but it was too late.
The predator was already on him and it reached its head down and
opened its beak wide and brought its mouth down over the bull's torso
and snatched him up.
The massive creature slowed to a stop as it
jerked its head back a couple of times to bring the bull to the back of
its throat and as it bit down the arm carrying the plasma rifle was
severed and fell to the ground and the rest of the bull was swallowed.
Troska
was not looking back and just kept racing towards Jake with a crazed
look in his eyes. He was determined to kill the man himself
before the predator took care of them all.
Jake
had been looking back at the scene as he ran and stumbled briefly and
as he flailed his arms to right himself he heard a loud 'bang' from
ahead of him and he spun and looked.
Rhokki was gone! Mak stopped and looked around in shock.
"Where is he?" Jake shouted.
"I don't know he was here beside me," Mak said.
The two looked around and Jake yelled, "Rhokki, where are you?"
"He was right beside me, Jake!" Mak shouted, "He was there and then he was gone, and I heard a..."
There was another 'bang' as right before Jake's eyes, Mak vanished.
Jake's heart began to hammer in his chest. What the fuck was going on?
He suddenly remembered the zeth. Did he shoot them? Was that what a disrupter does?
He
looked over to where the zeth was but he'd been obscured from Jake's
view by the large predatory bird that was now racing towards Troska.
Troska was close now and he shouted, "You will die at my hands!"
Jake was so stunned at the sudden loss of his two lovers he was frozen in place.
Troska was getting close, but the predator reached Troska first.
Just
as Jake had seen one of them do yesterday, the predator turned its
head sideways as it raced in towards Troska from behind and it opened
its massive beak. Troska was about to reach Jake and he grinned
as he lifted his long, black staff over his head to bring it down on
Jake's, but just as he was about to swing, the predator snapped its jaws
shut and Troska's face twisted into a mask of pain and shock as he fell to
the ground in two halves.
Jake leapt aside and rolled as the massive predator barreled past, narrowly missing him.
Jake
was on the ground and he heard a gurgling sound and he turned and
looked in horror as Troska's top half was still moving and twitching
and his face sneered as it looked at Jake. Blood bubbled out of the
old bull's mouth as he tried to speak, but then his eyes glazed over
and he went completely still.
The mad bull was dead.
The
ground began to shake again and Jake turned as he saw the massive
predator had stopped and turned, and was now walking slowly back
towards him.
Jake began to scramble backwards over the ground
but then realized it was all over. He could never outrun this
thing. He was doomed.
He'd
lost Rhokki and Mak and somehow it didn't matter to him anymore if he died, so
he just stayed down on the ground as he was and waited for his end.
As he watched the predator cock its head and screech as it
approached him he smelled the putrid stench of carrion on the giant creature's breath.
He
was about to die and the thought suddenly crossed his mind that
somewhere,
out in space, another version of him was still cooking in the
resurrection pot, and in about two and a half months he would yet live
again on board the Slirkstrith with Srythryn, with no memories of
anything that had happened since the crash with Mak.
He
let out a wry
chuckle as he realized that all hope for the Jakes lay in the
other one. This version was about to reach his end inside
the belly of a monster, to be swallowed and then mixed with the remains
of Troska and the other bulls, and finally shat out as a pile of bird
droppings in a day or two.
The massive
predator loomed over him and brought its massive head in and opened its
large beak to reach down and snatch up Jake, but just before it could
do it there was a strange sound, almost like a deep electronic roar,
and suddenly the huge bird seemed to go almost transparent and then
vanished in a puff of smoke that smelled of burnt flesh and singed fur.
As
the smoke dissipated Jake saw the zeth with his disrupter rifle walking
up behind the location that had just been vacated by the vaporized
predator.
It
had to have been the zeth that had vaporized Rhokki and Mak, and now
he'd blasted the predator. The plasma rifles shot bolts of energy
that made holes in people, but the zeth's weapon made things disappear.
Jake resigned himself to death by vaporization even while he wondered why the zeth had decided to turn on Rhokki.
Jake's
resignation was unnecessary it turned out because, as the alien
approached, instead of raising his rifle again to shoot Jake, he lowered it to his side
and put his other hand in the air out in front of him palm forward, in a sort of
peace gesture.
Jake wondered why his life was being spared, but
before he could think about it any longer there was another loud 'bang' as the zeth vanished right before his eyes.
Jake stared,
stunned, at the place where the alien had just been standing. If
it wasn't the zeth vaporizing everyone then who the hell was it?
He
stood and looked around. He was utterly alone now and he couldn't
for the life of him imagine what the hell was going on.
As
he surveyed the scene trying to see if there was someone else with a
disrupter weapon somewhere, his eyes came to the stand of trees they'd
been hiding in earlier.
Past the wreckage of the scout ship he saw two more bulls emerge from the trees. They were
armed with plasma rifles too. These must be the ones the scout
ship had dropped on the other side of the trees to search inward for
them while Troska and the others flew over the trees to search this side.
The bulls stopped and stared in shock.
They
saw the wrecked ship, the squashed body of their comrade ahead on the ground, the arm of
another further along, and the two halves of their leader just past
Jake, and then their gazes settled on Jake himself.
A look of rage crossed their faces as they brought their rifles up and they began to run towards him.
Jake realized this was how he was going to die.
He
didn't even feel the urge to try to run. It had all gone to shit
and it was time to give up. He quietly hoped that the other Jake
would have better luck.
He dropped to his knees and closed his
eyes and thought of Mak, Rhokki and Srythryn. He wanted his
last thoughts to be of the ones he loved.
Suddenly, there was a loud
'bang' as the planet's atmosphere rushed in and smacked together to fill the
space that had been previously occupied by the molecules of Jake Smith.
He was gone.
***
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