Date: Fri, 15 Jul 2005 01:22:46 -0500
From: RedRush773 <redrush773@comcast.net>
Subject: MinotaurRuler,Gay SF/Fantcy, Chap 25, Fugitives

	Tork dosed on and off, hearing every sound, sniffing every scent.
He was going to protect Kag and Marko as he never did before.  He slept on
and off, mostly off.  He let them sleep and get rest.  He knew the journey
so far had been very hard on Kag.  He held him tight as he thought of Kag
staring into his eyes as Rog was using him for his pleasure, knowing Kag
was thinking it was not Rog but Tork taking his pleasure on him.  It was
Kag's way to let Tork know he never lost his feelings or thoughts of Tork.
Yes, Kag was his mate and would be forever.  It had to be that way and he
would make certain it happened just like that.  Together they would
overcome any adversary or trial.

	Rog had made the boarmen that were going on their own leave before
the rest.  He reminded them they were to come back to Seb with any news
once they located the slaves.  Rog wanted nothing to go wrong, as it often
did when the boarmen were involved.  They were massive clumps of muscle and
not much else.  Nectar, food and beer were their entire world.  Nothing on
earth would compare with the combination of those 3, except the other most
important thing to them, fight.  Everything was settled with them on the
basis of strength and power.  Course it was that way with all the other
species, but with the boarmen, it was everything. Whole groups were
disbanded and new ones formed based on the result of fights for leader.
The most powerful was always the leader, until another more powerful
challenged and the entire camp was effected.  Their culture made village
life impossible, so camps were spread all over the land, changing and
moving as the fights determined leaders.

	Arg was one of the boarmen sent out alone and in a direction not
being traveled by the others.  They were following the stream as it twisted
and turned through the land in a general direction.  Arg was sent straight
and told which way to go in order to meet back with the group in a few
days.  Arg was the next biggest after Seb.  He was powerful, muscular and
driven by lust for nectar and beer and food.  He owed his allegiance to Seb
since Seb gave him a minotaur for pleasure.  That was a great honor and he
took much strength and power from pleasures with the minotaur.  He would
not forget.  He would do anything to please Seb and get more pleasures from
his human and maybe the minotaur again once they were captured.  Arg moved
quickly and didn't waste much time stopping to eat or drink.  He did that
on the move.  He only stopped to rest when it got to dark to see where he
was stepping.  He wasn't about to get caught into an ogre's trap, or
stumble into another group of boarmen.  Arg liked the feeling of his
muscles in movement.  He tensed them and flexed as he moved making sure his
muscles would stay massive and a great bulk.  He even lifted a large log to
carry on his back as he moved, making certain not to slow down at all.
Sweat was good and muscles aching when he stopped to sleep were good.

	Bog wasn't fairing very well after his fight with Tork.  He hurt
and was having a hard time finding pain plants.  He ate roots and all when
he found them, but not many were around the area he decided he would
travel.  He wasted many hours of travel looking for water and plants.  All
Bog wanted to do was go back to his lair and recover.  He didn't even think
of revenge against Tork.  That is what got him into this mess and he was
not stupid enough to repeat it.  He would just go back to his nice quiet
life, snatching up a human now and again, or even a satyr if he could.
Maybe even move closer to the satyr lands and therefore make sure he had a
good supply available for his pleasures.  Besides, the satyr's liked that
very much and their nectar was more pleasing then humans.  Yes, he would do
that after he recovered, maybe right after his deep sleep.  He would move
his lair to the satyr land borders and stay far away from boarmen and
Cyclops and other minotaurs.

	Arg was covering a lot of territory during the daylight and early
evening hours.  He was driven by the thought of reward from Seb.  Arg was
sniffing the air as he moved, since the wind was blowing from the direction
he was headed.  He made sure to sniff hard and carefully as he went,
stopping to take in interesting scents as they hit his snout.  He stopped
dead in his tracks as he caught a very familiar scent.  He sniffed hard and
knew he was right.  It was the scent of human excrement.  There were other
scents with it, including piss, but he wasn't sure of what.  He recognized
the human scents though, since he stayed close when Raymar and Kag pissed
and shit in the woods around the camp.  He thought humans were really
stupid for not covering it up good and deep so any hunter could not
identify where they were by their scent.  Lucky for him, this human was no
different.  He carefully headed towards the scents.

	Tork sniffed into the air and caught the scent of Kag's piss and
excrement.  He grunted and pulled Kag to a stop.  He told him to sniff the
air and tell him what he smelled.  Kag sniffed but didn't know what he was
supposed to smell.  Marko did too, and he caught the scent right away.  He
looked at Tork and both of them ran towards the scent and found where it
was coming from.  They both started digging and kicking dirt on top of it,
trying to quickly cover it up.  Kag followed them and looked at them
kicking dirt with their hoofs onto the spot he knew he shit and pissed.
Tork couldn't help showing Kag he was angry.

	"HAVE I NOT TOLD YOU AND SHOWN YOU MANY TIMES TO COVER YOUR SHIT
DEEP AND YOUR PISS IF NOT IN A RIVER?" Tork yelled at Kag.  "ANYONE HUNTING
WILL HAVE CAUGHT THE SCENT DOWN WIND AND WILL HEAD DIRECTLY THIS WAY.  YOU
MAY HAVE GIVEN US UP TO THEM!!!".

	Kag put his head down and stooped down on the ground, holding his
head in shame.  He totally forgot about what Tork had told him and why it
was important.  He was in a hurry to catch up to them and didn't think it
would matter.  Marko put his hand on his head and told him it was a
mistake, but one that may cause them to be recaptured.  Tork looked at Kag
and saw how angry he was with himself and how badly he felt.  He knew Kag
was truly sorry and now worried he had put them all in danger.  Tork moved
over to Kag and lifted him up off the ground.  Kag looked in his face,
tears in Kag's eyes.

	"I am so sorry I have been so stupid and careless.  I should have
remembered what you taught me and not left it uncovered.  Now I have ruined
our chances for escape.  Leave me and I will pay the price for my
thoughtlessness." Kag said while sobbing.

	Tork couldn't stand to see Kag feel so low and bad, even though he
knew this was very serious.  The results could put them all in danger
again.  He pulled Kag tight into him and wrapped his arms around him and
squeezed him tight.  "IT WAS A MISTAKE AND YOU KNOW NOW HOW IMPORTANT IT IS
TO LISTEN TO WHAT I TAUGHT YOU" Tork said softly.  "I AM SORRY I BECAME
ANGRY AND WISH I HAD NOT.  YOU WILL NOT STAY AWAY FROM ME AGAIN KAG.  I
WILL NOT ALLOW US TO BE PARTED AGAIN."

	Kag grabbed onto Torks neck and hugged him tight.  He rested his
head on Torks shoulders as they started to walk again, Marko and Tork
careful to listen to any sounds out of the ordinary.  They knew someone had
to have caught the scent and would be heading right for them.  Tork slid
Kag over his shoulder and he and Marko picked up the pace, wanting to put
as much distance between them and where the scent was coming from.  It was
no longer strong and easily picked up, but it still was enough to direct a
good hunter.

	Arg stopped again, hearing noises of hoofs quickly walking, right
across his path.  If he had kept up his quick pace, they would have crossed
his path and he would have never knew it.  He had the log he used for
carrying as he moved, deciding to use it if he had to as a weapon.  He saw
the damage a large hard wooden object could do.  He remembered what the
hammer did that Rog traded.  He slowly stood up and froze.  He saw the
satyr, Marko and the minotaur Tork, with the human Kag over his shoulder,
walking very fast towards him.  They hadn't seen him, but were looking
around carefully to listen and sniff for scents and noises.  When they were
very close and about to notice him, he moved the log and threw it hard at
the satyr, hitting him in the side of the head.  The satyr fell and the
minotaur dropped the human from his shoulder, running to the satyr and
looking around.  When he had his body stooped down and his head close to
the satyr, Arg charged.  He hit hard and Tork fell on top of Marko, not
knowing what had hit him.  Arg lashed out hard with his hoof and caught
Tork behind his horns on his head.  Arg hit him again with his hoof in the
same place.  Tork felt dizzy and his head was hurting.  Arg wasted no time
and grabbed Tork by the horns, forcing his head down on the ground and
stomped several more times on his head behind his horns.  He then lifted
Torks by his horns and as Tork was being lifted up from the ground Arg
crashed into Torks back with the weight of his body on his knees.  Tork
thought his back was broken.  Tork screamed in pain and tried to roll over,
but he had a hard time moving, his back was hurting badly.  Arg pulled him
off of Marko and took the log that he hit Marko with and lifted it high in
the air and let it come crashing across the small of Torks back.  Tork
screamed in pain and did manage to roll over on his back, even though it
was arched and his abs were holding him up.  Arg grabbed the log and again,
lifted it high and behind his head and let it come crashing hard onto Torks
abs.  He lifted it again and repeated the move, knocking the air from Torks
lungs.  Arg lifted Tork off the ground by his arms and slammed both his
arms around the small of Torks back and lifted him high in a tight,
crushing bear hug.  Tork screamed and bellowed in pain.  Arg kept his face
close to Torks body as he jerked and squeezed as hard as he could.  He even
moved his head on an angle and jammed his tusk deep into the muscles of
Torks pec.  He didn't have enough leverage and room to break through the
skin and gore him, but by jerking his face as he jerked Tork tighter and
tighter in the bear hug, it was almost as if it were ripping his pec.  Tork
tried to push Arg's head away from his body so he could try to slam his
fist into his face, but Arg just jerked his body hard and flexed his biceps
harder as he jammed the tusk hard again into Torks pec.  Tork bellowed in
pain and his arms tried to reach his back.  Arg waited till Tork seemed to
be weaker from the pain and not breathing deep breaths.  He slipped his
hand quickly to Torks balls and squeezed as he turned Tork parallel to the
ground, lifted him high, and pulled him hard down, crashing his back on his
bent knee.  Tork almost passed out from the pain.  Arg made sure to punch
and squeeze and pull tight at Torks balls before lifting him up by them and
his neck and standing up and lifting Tork above his head, pulled hard with
his arms and back to slam Tork hard on the ground.  Tork's body arched up
in severe pain after he hit the ground.  Arg smiled and knew he would have
this minotaur soon.  He reached his arms around Torks waist and jerked Tork
back into a bear hug.  He shook Tork like a rag doll.  Tork was bellowing
in pain.

	Arg didn't pay attention to Kag or Marko .  Kag ran over to Marko
and tried to get him to wake up and help Tork.  He finally started slapping
Marko on his face and Marko first moaned and then sat up quickly, holding
his head.  His head felt as if a boulder hit him.  He shook his head and
looked up, seeing a large boarman, shaking Tork in his arms like a piece of
meat.  He could hear Tork bellowing in pain and saw his muscles bulged and
his arms behind his back, trying to pry open the wrists of the boarmen.
Tork wasn't doing well at all.  Marko saw the boarmen move his head
sideways and slam his tusk hard into the side of Tork, trying to push it
between his ribs or break a rib.  Tork screamed and tried to slam the
boarmen in the head, but the boarman had obviously weakened Tork.

	Arg slid his hand down to Torks balls, squeezed and again, lifted
him parallel to the ground and slammed him on his bent knee.  This time he
held Tork there and pushed hard on his balls and neck.  Tork was screaming
in pain and his arm was useless as it was trying to pound the chest of the
boarman.  Arg lifted his hand off Torks balls and slammed them back on
again and again.  He held his arm around Torks abs and put his other one
under his ass.  He stood up and slid Tork's body across his shoulders,
pulling down on Torks neck and balls.  Tork was bent across Arg's
shoulders, being bent hard.  Arg grunted loudly as he stooped down and
jerked his body up, pulling hard on Torks neck and balls.  His biceps were
bulging so much they seemed to almost be ready to explode.  Torks arm began
to weaken more and more.  Tork then fell to the ground as something hit Arg
hard in the front of his face.

	Marko had taken the log that hit him and smashed it into the face
of Arg.  Arg was dazed.  Marko did it again and Arg went down to the
ground.  He started to get up and Marko hit him with the log again, on the
top of his head as hard as he could.  Arg's eyes rolled up and he hit the
ground hard, unconscious.  Kag and Marko both went running to Tork and
tried to help him.

	Tork was moaning in pain, trying to reach his back with his hands.
Marko knew he was really close to having his back broken or at least all of
his back muscles damaged badly.  Marko and Kag rolled Tork over to see what
they could do to help.  The small of Torks back was almost purple from the
damage Arg did with his hoofs, log , bear hug and slams.  The purple was
spreading across the whole of Torks back.  Marko quickly went looking for
what plants he could to help Tork heal and for pain.  He found some very
powerful pain plants and some muscle healing plants.  He handed some to Kag
and told him to chew them so they could rub the pulp and juices into Torks
back.  Marko put the roots of the powerful pain plants into Torks mouth and
told him to chew them.

	Tork was having a hard time with the pain, but listened to Marko
and began to chew the roots in his mouth.  He slowly started to feel the
pain ease and his back muscles seemed to relax.  His head stopped hurting
and just felt a bit numb.  He chewed more and more and the pain was going
away, replaced by a tingling and numbness.  Marko and Kag could see his
body starting to relax.  They rubbed the pulp and juices from the muscle
healing plants on Torks back and sides.  Marko used large leaves to cover
the pulp and juice across Torks back.  He and Kag held it in place until
they got him to finally stand, his arms across their shoulders.  Since they
were both shorter then him, it was very uncomfortable for Tork to lean down
to their shoulders.

	Marko had Kag help him move Tork back into a wide tree trunk.
Marko pushed Torks shoulders and head back so he was leaning and resting
against the tree trunk.  He told Kag to hold his hands on Torks pecs and
keep him pushed against the tree.  Marko went and found vines that he
pulled off and used to hold the leaves on Torks back and sides.  Now the
pulp and juices would stay on Torks skin and the plants juices and pulp
medicines would be absorbed into Torks skin and his muscles.  The pain
plants were starting to make Tork weak and wanting to sleep.  Marko pulled
a bunch of thick grasses and leaves and made a sort of bed for Tork on a
slanted piece of ground.  Marko and Kag moved Tork slowly to the make shift
bed and got Tork to sit down.  They guided him back and made sure he was
laying on the grass and leaves.  The slant of the ground made it like Tork
was reclining on a slanted bed.  It would keep pressure off of his back and
keep him comfortable.  He let out a loud sigh as his head rested on the
ground and his legs spread out.

	Marko heard Arg moan and picked up the log and hit him again with
it, knocking him out again.  Marko had to think quickly.  He had to come up
with something fast.  He needed to deal with the boarman and a wounded
Tork.  He went back into the woods and tried to find any plants he knew of
that would speed up the healing process.  He remembered the smell of the
drug liquid the boarmen gave him and Tork that put them into a deep sleep,
but sped up the healing.  He smelled around and caught a whiff of the
scent.  He found a large bush with flowers and pods on it that had a strong
smell of the drug liquid.  Marko took one of the flowers and rubbed and
smashed it in his hand.  He tasted the juice with his tongue.  No, that
wasn't it.  He took leaves and did the same.  When he tasted it, it was
closer, but didn't seem to be potent.  He picked up the pod he pulled off
and squeezed that in his hand.  Juice started to seep out of his hand.  He
licked it and got dizzy and felt strange.  THAT was it, the pods.  He
pulled off as many as he could find and then got a large leaf to hold even
more.

	Marko came back to where he left Tork and Kag.  He told Kag what he
thinks he found and they had to make the drug liquid for Tork.  Marko gave
Kag a large, thick leaf to hold.  He took a pod in his hand and squeezed it
between both his hands, letting the juice drip into the leaf.  He was
surprised at how much juice had come out of one pod.  He took another and
did the same.  He finally stopped at 4 pods as the leaf was filled with the
strong drug liquid.  He told Kag to carefully lift it towards Torks mouth.
Kag opened Torks mouth wide and put his hand under Torks neck, making his
head lean back more.  Marko told Kag to slowly let the liquid go from the
leaf into Torks throat.  Kag let the center of the leaf bend so it started
a slow drip of liquid into Torks throat.  Tork swallowed and coughed a bit,
Kag almost jerking and dumping the liquid.  Marko held Torks mouth tighter
so it couldn't move, he hoped, and Kag let more of the drug fall into Torks
throat.  By the time the last of it was down Torks throat, Marko could feel
Torks body was limp and relaxed.  His breathing was deep and slow.  Marko
let Torks neck down and moved Torks head so it was laying comfortably.  He
lifted Torks arm and it flopped down on the ground without any muscle
reaction at all.  Tork was unconscious, in a very deep sleep.  Marko hoped
he hadn't used to much and put Tork into a permanent deep sleep.  He had no
idea either way.

	Arg began to moan again and Marko couldn't hit him with the log
again.  He looked at Kag and smiled.  He picked up the pods he smashed and
pushed them into Arg's mouth.  Arg choked a bit and then his entire body
went limp and he was unconscious.  Marko smiled.  He now had found 2 good
uses for the pods, the liquid for healing and deep sleep and the pods to
keep an opponent still.

	Rog was getting impatient with the boarmen and decided he would
make his own forays into the woods.  He went the opposite was Arg went.  He
walked far out and swept back towards the boarmen.  He did this several
times for most of the day.  He noticed the plants were getting sparse and
was going to give up as he thought the minotaur and satyr would harvest
plants to eat and feed Kag.  He looked around and smiled.  He saw where
some plants were pulled out of the ground.  An animal didn't do it, since
most of them would have bit the plant, leaving the root.  He was close to
them.  He quickened his pace and went farther out.  He stopped and sniffed
and caught a scent.  A minotaur scent.  The scent of Bog.  Rog smiled and
walked towards the direction the scent was coming from.  It was moving and
he kept pace with the direction of movement.  Rog spotted a tall tree and
climbed it.  Near the top, he looked in the direction of the scent.  He saw
Bog, walking slowly, not even paying attention to what was around him.
This was not a smart minotaur.  But he was still a minotaur and a source of
nectar, stronger then human or satyr.  He didn't have the body and power of
Tork, but he was strong.  Rog climbed down the tree and moved quickly
towards Bog.

	Rog was very close to Bog before Bog heard him and started to pay
attention.  He sniffed the air and listened carefully for sounds.  He heard
Rog's heavy feet moving on the ground, snapping small branches and dried
leaves.  He could tell what direction Rog was heading and it was directly
for him.  Bog changed direction and moved quicker.  He had to think fast of
how he would outsmart the Cyclops.  He knew it wasn't a boarman by the
sound of the feet hitting the ground.  Those weren't hoofs.  He started to
look for a log to use as a weapon.  It would give him some protection and
maybe an advantage over Rog.  All he would need to do is knock him hard on
the head and run as Rog was dazed and unable to chase quickly.  That was
his best option.  He stopped as he saw Rog coming right at him.  Rog had
figured out the direction change and changed his path to bring him right to
Bog.

	Bog took a defensive posture, holding the log, ready to strike.
Rog laughed and began to circle Bog, holding his hammer out to his side.
He was making the distance between them smaller and smaller.  Rog made a
sudden move and screamed a loud deep animal sound and Bog swung the log out
towards Rog's head.  Rog pulled his body back and then swung the hammer
hard at Bog's knee.  Bog fell to the ground as the hammer smashed into his
knee, hurting him and knocking him off balance.  When he hit the ground,
Rog had already lifted the hammer and brought it down on Bog's back.  Bog
hit the ground hard again, face first.  Rog moved back and brought the
hammer down again on Bog's leg.  Bog screamed in pain and grabbed for his
knee.  Rog moved around and slammed the hammer again into Bog's back.  Bog
fell backwards, arching his belly up in the air as his back felt like it
was ripped open.  Rog let the hammer fall down on Bog's stomach, knocking
the air out of Bog's lungs.  Rog dropped the hammer and put his both hands
over the nose and mouth of Bog and pushed down hard.  Bog grabbed Rog's
wrists, but was in to much pain to put up much of a fight.  He saw
blackness after he saw Rog's face smiling down at him.  Rog lifted Bog up
and flopped him across his shoulder.  He picked up his hammer and walked
back towards the boarmen.

	When the boarmen saw Rog coming out of the woods with Bog over his
shoulder, they squealed, grunted and snorted loudly.  Rog dumped Bog on the
shore and told Seb to have him tied tight, arms behind his head and to his
neck, a log between his legs so he could walk but not kick up his hoofs.
Seb grabbed vines and tied Bog himself.  Seb could see where Rog had hit
him with the hammer.  He knew Bog had to be strong otherwise he would have
had several broken bones.  Rog took off the sword and washed in the stream.
He laid down and let the cool water run around his body.  He had one and
now was going to get the rest of them.  It was getting dark and there was
tomorrow to get them. He would wash, eat and take some minotaur nectar and
pleasures.  It would be a rewarding night.

	Marko found vines that seemed strong enough to tie Arg.  He tied
his arms behind his back and his legs to his arms, connected to a rope
around his neck.  If he pulled or kicked with his hoofs, he would choke
himself.  If he pulled hard with his arms, he would choke.  That seemed to
be the best way to make sure the boarman didn't break the vines and attack
them again.  Kag and Marko pulled Arg close to them so they could put their
legs on him.  If he moved, they would wake and put more pods down his
throat.  Marko had no idea how either Tork or Arg would react to the drug,
but knew they would find out.  Marko and Kag laid down next to Tork and
fell asleep.

	When the sun rose, Marko and Kag woke up and checked on Tork.  He
was still in a deep sleep and not moving at all.  Marko rolled him on his
side and took the vines and leaves off of his back.  The purple was gone
and Torks back looked a bit pink, but more like it did before.  Marko
removed the leaves and pulp and let Tork back down on his back.  He told
Kag that Tork was already healing and would be fine when he woke.  Only
problem was that Marko had no idea when that would be.  Kag looked at Marko
with a very worried look.  They both knew they would have to stay where
they were until Tork was up and could move.  They both hopped he would at
least start to wake up by late afternoon.  Marko checked on Arg and he
hadn't moved at all.  He was in a very deep sleep.

	Marko and Kag went around and gathered plants and fruit and water.
They used large leaves to collect the water and bathe Tork.  Marko and Kag
ate and waited, watching Tork and Arg.  They fell asleep several times,
with nothing changing when they woke.  Marko was worried that if Arg was
able to find them, then maybe the rest were near.  He examined Arg's hoofs
and legs.  He could tell Arg was traveling far and fast.  He had to be
alone, otherwise the other boarman would be there.  Marko got an idea to
add some insurance to their situation.  He had Kag go with him and they
found a plant with a strong scent.  Marko rubbed it all over Kag and Kag
over Marko.  They took a large bunch back and rubbed down Tork and then
Arg.  They covered every inch of both.  Now there would be no scent of
boarman, minotaur, satyr or human.  Just the scent of the fragrant plant,
growing all through the woods.

	Rog had a good night.  He took a number of loads of nectar from Bog
and put several deep into Bog.  Bog seemed to be in a lot of pain, but
would just have to deal with it.  They did not have the pain drug with them
nor the salves.  It was a good punishment for Bog; the price of trying to
run away from Rog.  Once you belong to Rog, you die belonging to Rog.  No
one ever escapes Rog.  Rog told Seb he was hungry and wanted meat.  Seb
sent 2 of the boarmen out to hunt.  They brought back game and prepared it.
They built a fire and made certain Rog was first to have his fill.  When
all the boarmen ate and washed, Rog told Seb it was time to continue the
hunt.

	Marko and Kag ate plants and hoped Tork would wake up soon.  They
examined Tork's back again and it seemed normal.  No sign left of any
damage or fight at all.  The marks from Arg's tusk were gone also.  Tork's
body was back as it was before the fight.  Marko was glad for that.  He and
Kag picked more pods from the plant and made holders for them out of large
thick leaves.  They used vines to tie the leave pouches to their bodies.
Marko felt better now that they had knowledge of the drug plant.  He had
seen the plant all over, but never knew if it had any purpose. When the
journey was ended and they returned, he would share this knowledge with
Aurin.  Kag and Marko laid down next to Tork and fell asleep.

	Marko woke up, feeling something tight around his neck.  He opened
his eyes and was staring in the face of the ogre.  He tried to move, but he
couldn't.  The ogre had him tied.  Kag woke up and couldn't move either.
He opened his eyes and was also looking in the face of the ogre.  The ogre
drooled and felt the muscles on both Marko and Kag.  He lifted Kag up by
his ankle, holding him off the ground upside down and smelled him all over.
He looked puzzled and let Kag fall to the ground.  He lifted Marko up by
his leg and smelled him.  Still puzzled, he dropped him and went over to
Arg.  He smelled him and looked at Marko and Kag.  He walked over to Tork
and smelled him.  He stood back and looked at all of them.

	He dragged Tork away by his leg and took him to the stream.  He
rolled Tork around and lifted him with both hands.  He smelled and smiled.
He knew they had rubbed plant on them so he could not smell them.  He
dragged Tork back and rolled him back where he was with his foot.  He
dragged Marko and Kag by their leg and rolled them around in the stream.
He dragged them back and looked at Arg.  He knew what Arg was and didn't
want to smell him.  He lifted Kag again and smelled him closely.  He felt
all of Kag's muscles again and pulled at his cock and balls.  He let him
drop to the ground and then did the same with Marko.

	He smiled as he smelled Marko.  He used his finger to flick Marko's
cock and balls back and forth.  Marko's cock got hard and the ogre sucked
it into his mouth.  He sucked ooze from Marko and licked his lips.  He
wrapped his arm around Marko's waist and held him tight as he went back to
sucking Marko's cock.  He slid a finger in his ass and moved it around
until Marko moaned.  The ogre remembered about the pleasure spot of the
minotaur and satyr.  He rubbed it hard and was rewarded with globs of ooze.
Marko moaned as the ogre continued sucking and rubbing his finger on his
pleasure spot.  Marko's body stiffened and he started shooting nectar into
the ogre's mouth.  The ogre sucked hard and wouldn't let go of Marko's cock
until no more nectar was coming out.  He dropped Marko and moved towards
Tork.

	He remembered the minotaur and the fun he had with him.  He lifted
Tork off the ground and he sat on the incline, putting Tork across his knee
on his back.  He spread Torks legs apart and moved his finger deep into
Torks ass.  He remembered where the pleasure spot was and watched Torks
cock get hard, bounce around and ooze pouring out of it.  He licked at the
ooze and sucked it as it ran out of Torks cock.  He felt Torks body with
his other hand and lifted one of his arms, seeing it flop back down.  He
knew Tork was not conscious.  He really dug his finger in and rubbed and
pushed on the pleasure spot.  Tork started shooting nectar into the ogre's
mouth without a tightening of any of his muscles except his lower abs and
ass cheeks.  The ogre sucked Tork dry and pulled his finger out of Torks
ass.  He lifted Tork and saw his head flop around and his arms and legs
dangling.  He smiled and spread his legs apart.  His cock was hard and
dripping with ooze.  He put his arm around Torks waist and Torks body fell
forward.  The ogre slid his cock into Torks ass and put his other arm
around Torks waist.  He slowly moved Tork back and forth on his cock.  He
watched as Torks head, arms and legs just swayed with each movement.  The
ogre enjoyed this.  He didn't have to beat the minotaur into submission.
How easy it was.  He squeezed Tork tight to him and bellowed out a cry of
pleasure as he shot his nectar deep into Tork.  When he finished, he let
Tork drop to the ground and went to Arg.

	 He rolled Arg over on his stomach and laid down on top of Arg,
shoving his still hard cock into Arg.  He rammed it very hard in and out of
Arg's ass until he stiffened and shot nectar into Arg.  He got up and
kicked at Arg, rolling him over on his back again.  He looked over at Kag.
He walked over to him and picked him up off the ground by his hair, dumping
him face first over Arg's cock and balls.  He grabbed Kag's hair again and
forced Arg's cock deep into Kag's mouth.  He moved it hard up and down
Arg's cock as he kneaded Arg's balls tight in his hand.  Kag was gagging
and choking.  Arg's cock was being rammed deep into his throat and he
couldn't control it.  He felt the ooze flowing down his throat and then the
hot nectar shooting down his throat.  He had to swallow fast so he didn't
choke on the heavy flow of thick nectar.  The ogre lifted Kag off of Arg's
cock and held Kag up to his face by his hair.  He licked at Kag's face and
shoved his tongue deep into Kag's mouth, licking residue nectar out of his
mouth and throat.  Kag gagged again.  The ogre laughed and threw Kag down
next to Marko.

	The ogre went back to Arg and lifted him off the ground by his
tusk.  He punched him hard, trying to wake him up.  He saw that Arg was
gasping for breath, still unconscious.  He looked down and saw the his legs
were bent backwards.  He looked at Arg's back and saw the vine tied to his
legs, arms and neck.  He bent down and bit the vine around Arg's neck off.
Arg stopped gasping and started breathing normal.  He bit the vine between
Arg's arms and legs and Arg's leg hit the ground.  He punched Arg again and
got no response.  He lifted Arg high in the air by his neck and balls and
threw him hard to the ground.  No response.

	He walked over to Tork and lifted him up.  He looked at Torks legs
and saw they were wobbly and not able to hold him up.  Torks head was
hanging back almost touching his neck, his arms moving limply back and
forth.  The ogre shook Tork and got no reaction.  He lifted him by his neck
and balls and slammed him to the ground.  Still no reaction.  He smiled.
So easy now.  He took vines and tied Torks wrists to branches.  He did the
same with Arg.  He pulled Marko up and tied one arm to the branch.  He
pulled Kag up by his hair and tied one of his arms next to Marko.  The ogre
spent a great deal of time feeling and slapping and kneading the muscles on
Kag.  He then settled on flicking at Kag's cock and balls with his finger.
He kept hitting at them and then bouncing his cock up and down, hitting his
abs.  He soon got very hard.  The ogre pulled down hard on Kag's balls and
Kag screamed in pain.  The ogre looked at him and licked Kag's body from
his pubes to his forehead.  He let go of Kag's balls and moved his hands
onto Kag's ass cheeks.  He pulled and kneaded and slapped at them hard.
Kag screamed with the pulls and slaps, then the kneading as it was very
rough.  The ogre moved one finger at Kag's ass and moved it around, pushing
it more and more until it slid into his ass.  He left it at the opening,
feeling Kag's ass muscles clamp down on his finger.  He moved his finger as
if he were calling someone to him, making Kag gasp and moan in some pain.
He then moved his finger further in and started rubbing around and around
the inside of Kag's ass.  He stopped when Kag moaned and his cock flicked
up against his abs.  The ogre moved his finger again and saw that Kag's
cock reacted there.  He now knew Kag's pleasure spot.  He moved his finger
out and then there were 2 fingers deep in Kag's ass, moving around and
rubbing all over and sliding in and out.  Kag could feel them spreading and
letting go and rubbing all over.  He moaned as the feeling was intense.
Then he screamed out as the ogre put his third finger in and opened and
closed it with the other fingers.  He was stretching Kag's ass open wide.
He kept this up until Kag wasn't screaming, just moaning.  He stood up with
his hand still in Kag's ass and pulled his fingers out of Kag as he slid in
the tip of his monster cock.  He pushed it in past the mushroom head and
Kag gasped and lost his breath.  The ogre started standing up and lifting
Kag up, impaled on his cock.  Kag was yelling in pain and pleasure.  The
ogre was letting globs of his ooze flow into Kag.  Kag felt his insides
burning and tingling and cramping.  The ogre stood up straight and then
stooped down some.  He took his fingers and pinched at Kag's nipples,
making Kag pull up by his arm and that moved his body up the ogres cock.
When the ogre let go of the nipples, Kag relaxed his arm and slid back down
the ogres cock.  The ogre smiled and started pinching and releasing Kag's
nipples.  Kag was riding up and down the ogre's cock inside of him.
Luckily for Kag the ogre didn't ram his cock fast and deep into Kag.  That
would have ripped his insides badly and he would probably have bled to
death.  The ogre started shooting nectar deep into Kag.  Kag felt it all
moving in him and went into a pleasure high.  He passed out and went limp,
sliding down further on the ogre's cock.  The ogre liked this.  He would
have fun with the human before eating him.

	The ogre pulled out of Kag and moved over to Arg.  He stood by Arg
and pissed over his body.  He laughed and walked over to Tork.  He played
with Torks muscles a bit and pulled at his cock and balls.  He felt Torks
back muscles and abs, slapping hard at them.  He wrapped his arms around
Torks lower back and put him in a bear hug, lifting Tork off the ground.
Tork was dangling and gave no reaction at all.  The ogre squeezed until his
biceps bulged hard and huge.  His back muscles and shoulder muscles were
rippling with the pressure he was putting on Torks back.  No reaction.  He
let go of Tork and slapped him on his pecs.

	He left them and Marko assumed he was going to the stream.  It was
awhile before the ogre came back holding a deer it had killed.  He laid
down so he could look at his captures and ripped into the deer.  Marko and
Kag watched as the ogre ate the deer raw, blood all running down his chin
and chest and abs, his legs, arms were covered in it.  He lifted the
carcass and put it in a tree near them.  He saw the look of horror on the
faces of Marko and Kag.  He walked to them and wiped his hands from the top
of their faces to their cocks.  He laughed as they shook and tried to move
away.  He left them again and went to wash in the stream.  He came back all
dripping wet and all the blood washed off.  He laid back down with his
hands behind his head, looking at the 4 of them hanging there.  He belched
and burped and then fell asleep.

	The ogre made loud snoring noises as he slept.  Marko felt
something hit his face and looked up.  He forgot it was the raining season,
and watched as lightening made the sky light up, making the clouds look
like strange evil creatures in the sky.  He didn't like being tied to a
tree at all, especially with storms.  Satyrs paid attention to nature and
knew trees were not a safe place to be in any storm that had lightning.
The few drops of rain quickly became many drops of rain.  It soon was
pouring down, large heavy drops of rain.  It felt good to have the rain
wash down his body and seem to cleanse it.  He looked at the ogre.

	The ogre woke up and looked up at the rain pelting him and washing
his entire body.  He stood up and went to a spot where the trees were thick
and the ground dry.  He laid down and fell back to sleep.  Not even
bothering about his captives.  Marko turned and moved his body around,
reaching his arm towards Tork.  He saw he could reach almost up to Tork's
mouth and mid chest; that was something at least.  He tried pushing Tork's
face to see if he could wake him, but all it did was push his head
sideways, laying on Torks shoulder.  He turned his body the other way and
noticed some nuts attached to a small branch near him.  He looked at the
nuts and had an idea.  He pulled one of the nuts and turned towards Tork,
pushing the nut under the binding on the wrist close to him.  Marko noticed
as he pushed the nut under the binding vine, that the rain was making the
vine looser, the more water it absorbed and ran down Torks hands to his
elbows.  This was good Marko thought, even though Tork was still
unconscious, if he would waken, he probably could pull himself free on his
other wrist if Marko got one untied.

	He heard Kag moaning as the rain was pouring harder, making his
body shine in the night whenever the lightning flashed.  Marko knew to be
worried more for Kag then Tork.  Kag was human and ogre's were not
selective when it came to meals.  He knew the ogre would not hesitate to
eat Kag after he felt he was not getting any pleasure from him.  That would
happen if Kag was hurt badly by the ogre, which was very very possible.

	Marko worked on the vine holding his wrist to the branch and
loosened it.  He kept stretching it by pulling his wrist down as much as he
could, for as long as he could.  Marko could see Arg still laying still, in
a deep sleep from the pods he and Kag put into his mouth.  If only he knew
how much of the drug liquid was dangerous, if any.  He knew now that what
he gave Tork was more then he really needed.  Nothing to be done about that
now.

	The feeling of the cool rain on his body, almost felt like tiny
fingers, massaging all over.  He relaxed and let himself enjoy the quiet
time, trying to keep his mind off of the danger Kag was in and they all
were in with the lightning.  He hadn't even realized that he fell asleep,
relaxed, hanging from the branch by one arm, tied at the wrist, the vines
stretching more from his entire bodies weight pulling at it.

	Some sort of squeaky chatter made Marko open his eyes.  He turned
his head slowly and saw that his plan had worked.  Squirrels were
possessive and hoarders of nuts.  He hoped when he saw the nuts on the
branch that some squirrel had laid claim to them and would not appreciate
any creature taking from his larder.  The squirrel was busily digging and
biting away at the vine around Tork's wrist, trying to get the nut from his
stash away from Tork.  Tork was still unconscious, so there was no movement
to startle the squirrel.  Marko watched as he seemed to be hollering at
Tork every time he tried to dig and bite at the vine and push his head
between the vine and Torks wrist to pull the nut free.  Marko saw the
squirrel sit up, look around and make some very nasty chirp sounds,
flicking his tail as if agitated.  He ran down the branch to the tree trunk
and moved out of sight from Marko.

	Marko looked around.  The ogre was still sleeping as was Kag, Arg
and Tork.  He could hear the squirrel and maybe another obviously in some
dispute from the noise they both were making.  Must have been a trespassing
squirrel Marko thought.  It wasn't long before the same squirrel made his
way back to get his property from Tork again.  He seemed more animated and
agitated then before.  He even took a nip at Tork's arm, trying to get him
to pull it away.  When there was no reaction at all, he went back to
biting, digging and pushing his way under the vine.  Marko could see the
vine was giving way and was stripped thin in a number of places the
squirrel had chewed.  When the vine loosened enough, the squirrel squirmed
his body, pulling his head out from under the vine with the nut in his
mouth.  He grabbed it with his hands as he still held it near his mouth,
jerking his tail and probably giving Tork a lecture about stealing nuts
from squirrels.  Marko smiled, his plan had worked very well indeed.  He
knew Tork could just jerk his arm and the vine around his wrist would snap
quickly.

	The ogre made some noises, stretched out his arms and legs and
yawned loudly.  He sat up and looked at the tree Tork, Marko and Kag were
hanging from.  He smiled.  He looked down and saw Arg still laying as he
was when he fell asleep.  All was well he thought, time for food and some
pleasures.  He stood up, stretched again, and headed towards the tree.  He
slapped at Torks body several times, then punched at Torks armpit, bicep
and shoulder.  He then slammed his arm hard on Torks pecs.  Marko was
worried the force of the blows would tear Torks wrist free from the branch
and the ogre would then retie him.  The ogre moved his attention to Torks
cock and balls.  He latched on to Torks balls, kneading and squeezing hard.
When he got no reaction other then a hard cock on Tork, he slapped Torks
cock a few times and moved over to Marko.

	As he moved towards Marko, Marko jerked his body away as far as he
could reach.  The ogre liked this.  He moved around Marko, with Marko
moving his body each time in a different direction to keep away from the
ogre.  The ogre reached out and took hold of Marko's free arm and pulled
hard.  He stretched the arm out and twisted it.  He lifted his arm and let
it slam into Marko's arm at the elbow.  Marko screamed in pain.  The ogre
smiled and twisted his arm harder.  He stretched it out and had Marko
turned so the ogre had a clear view of Marko's back.  He swung his arm
around and let it slam into the lower back of Marko.  He did it several
times, almost making Marko lift off the ground as his arm hit.  He twisted
Marko's arm hard and slammed his arm hard onto Marko's elbow.  Marko
screamed from the pain shooting up and down his arm.

	The ogre walked in front of Marko and punched him hard on each
side, several times.  He swung his arms out wide and slammed them around
Marko, putting him in a very powerful bear hug.  Marko gasped as the pain
shot through his back and ribs.  The ogre knew the hits to Marko's back and
sides would make this bear hug very painful.  Marko couldn't use his free
arm as that was in horrible pain.  Marko wondered if his elbow had been
broken.  The ogre was drooling as he watched the pain in Marko's face and
his body squirming, trying desperately to get free.  He opened his mouth
and lifted his head back, then slammed down hard onto Marko's shoulder
muscle clamping his teeth deep and tight.  Marko screamed louder and
louder.  The ogre tightened his grip around Marko and chewed hard on his
shoulder.  Marko could tell he was bleeding and the ogre was sucking up his
blood as he chewed Marko's shoulder.  The ogre lifted his face off of
Marko's shoulder and looked at Marko's face.  Marko saw the ogre's eyes
wide and blood covering his mouth down to his chin, dripping off of it.
Marko could feel his warm blood running down his pecs and back.  The ogre
had bit hard and did some damage.

	He let go of the bear hug and Marko had to use his hand to hold on
tight to the branch, afraid his body weight would pull his wrist out of the
vine tied to it.  His body slumped down, his knees giving way.  The ogre
smiled and reached down and slammed his hands onto each of Marko's ass
cheeks, squeezed hard and lifted him up towards him.  He moved his face to
Marko's cock and balls and licked them.  Then he sucked in Marko's balls
and began to chew.  Marko screamed.  The pain was almost unbearable.  He
even moved his damaged arm to try and push the ogre off.  The ogre just
made growling noises as he worked over Marko's balls.  He let them loose
and put his mouth over Marko's cock.  After running his tongue up and
around it, he started to chew on that.  Again Marko's was screaming, trying
to push the ogre off.  The ogre moved his head up and down, sucking and
chewing.  Marko was in pain, but his cock wanted a release of nectar.
Marko shot large loads of nectar into the ogre's mouth.  The ogre sucked
Marko dry.  He let go of his cock and looked at Marko.  He still had the
look of great pain on his face.  The ogre licked at Marko's lower abs and
above his hips.  He moved his head down and opened his mouth, biting hard
onto part of Marko's lower ab and side.  Marko jerked hard and screamed yet
again, feeling the teeth of the ogre sinking deep into him, his jaws
clamping tight and chewing.  Marko again felt blood running down his leg
and ass cheek.  The ogre let loose and Marko felt his blood running down
his leg.  He looked at the ogre through his pain, tear filled eyes and saw
him smiling, his mouth and chin and pecs covered in Marko's blood.

	The ogre walked away laughing.  He was headed for the stream to
drink and wash.  He had a good meal.  Satyr blood and nectar.  Maybe some
human afterwards and pleasures with the minotaur.

	Marko felt weak and was in a lot of pain.  He didn't know if he
would have the strength left to hold on to the branch with his tied arm.
If the ogre continued his games with Marko, he knew he would be freed from
the branch and the ogre would just tie him again tighter.  Marko heard
thunder and then felt the cool rain coming down on his body.  He hoped it
would help stop the bleeding.  At least if he was washed by the rain, the
blood would not dry on his skin, bringing bugs and more pain if he moved.

	Marko heard the ogre coming back towards the tree.  He was all wet
from the rain and the stream.  He was walking towards Kag.  He slapped his
body around some when he reached Kag.  He dug his fingers in deep as he
felt all of the muscles on Kag.  He lifted one of Kag's legs and brought it
to his mouth.  He opened his mouth and bit hard onto the thigh muscle of
Kag, tight from him twisting Kag's leg.  Kag woke up screaming in pain.
The ogre seemed to get excited by this as his cock grew hard, rain dripping
from his cock head mixed with ooze.  Marko could see his mouth chewing on
Kag's thigh.  Blood was mixing with the rain, running down the front and
back of Kag's thigh, across his balls and down his other leg hanging down
and kicking.  Kag's entire body was jerking and wrenching from the pain of
the ogre chewing on him.  The ogre lifted his head and his mouth and chin
and chest were covered in Kag's blood.  The ogre looked at Kag's face and
smiled.  He wiped his mouth with his forearm, smearing the blood across his
cheek and on his arm.  He held Kag up that way as he moved his finger hard
into Kag's ass.  He found the pleasure spot and watched as Kag squirmed,
his cock hard and bouncing against his abs.  When Kag started moaning in
pleasure, the ogre slammed his mouth down hard on Kag's cock and sucked in
his balls into his mouth.  He sucked and took every drop of nectar from
Kag.  He released Kag's cock and balls, looked at Kag's body as he rubbed
his hand up and down Kag's stomach and chest, heaving from the pain and
pleasure.

	The ogre stroked his cock and walked to Tork.  He moved behind him
and lifted Torks ass onto his cock.  He held Tork tight around the waist,
bit hard into his shoulder and chewed hard as he rammed his cock in and out
of Torks ass.  Marko could see the blood flowing down Torks body.  The ogre
let out a deep sound and from seeing how his muscles flexed and tightened,
Marko knew he was shooting nectar into Tork.  He kept his cock in Tork and
then Marko could hear and see piss leaking out of Torks ass, down his legs.
The ogre had pissed inside Tork, forcing his nectar in deep.  He stopped
chewing on Torks shoulder and just kept slamming his arms around Torks
body, hitting his abs with his fists.  Tork had no reaction, he was still
in a deep drug sleep.


	Seb was getting concerned that he had heard nothing from Arg.  He
had a general idea of which direction Arg went.  Since Rog had captured
Bog, he was busy having his pleasure with the minotaur, ignoring for the
most part the boarmen.  Seb thought that was good, but knew it wouldn't
last long.  Rog would want the others returned to him sooner or later.  Rog
was not the type to let his slaves just run off and Seb knew it.

	Seb approached Rog with his thoughts of Arg not reporting back with
any news at all.  He knew he could trust Arg, so something either happened
to him or he was tracking the escapees closely.  Rog liked the thought of
the latter part being the case, and told Seb to take 2 boarmen and seek out
Arg.  Seb picked 2 of his group and headed in the direction Arg went.  Rog
let Seb take a hammer with him, just in case.

	Seb had no problem following the trail that Arg had left.  Arg was
large and strong, not worried about leaving any trails for someone to find.
The boarmen could tell from the depth of the tracks at points along the
trail, Arg was picking up large logs and carrying them.  Logs were what
made sense, as Arg had done that many times before.

	Kag woke from his pain/pleasure sleep, feeling the pain of the bite
the ogre left on his thigh.  He shivered from his wet skin feeling the cool
morning breeze, getting stronger.  Another storm was moving in towards
them, making the sky dark and the clouds looking like big evil creatures.
He looked over at Tork and saw he had wounds too, but was still in a deep
sleep.  Marko smiled at him and tried his best to hide his concern for Kag.
Kag's body was sore and weak from the treatment of the ogre and the loss of
blood.  He looked around to see what the ogre was doing, and heard him
slamming away at the boarman.  Kag knew it wasn't right, but felt better
that the ogre was keeping himself occupied with the boarman instead of
Tork, Marko or him.

	The ogre was lifting Arg and throwing him down on the ground,
lifting him, hitting him, doing anything he wanted.  He was getting
frustrated with no reaction at all from any of them, other then the satyr
and human.  He tired himself after awhile, abusing Arg as much as he could.
Boarman were strong and tough, and Arg was certainly both of those.  The
ogre pulled Arg to another tree, tied a long vine rope to his legs and
threw the vine over a thick tree branch.  He pulled hard and soon Arg was
hanging, upside down.  His hands were tied and his legs were tied tight,
supporting the weight of his body.  The ogre pulled him up high enough so
he could easily reach most of Arg's body without bending down far.  Arg's
body swung back and forth from some slams the ogre gave his body with his
arms.  He wanted to be sure Arg was securely tied and would not fall or
somehow escape.

	Kag and Marko watched the ogre toy with Arg and began to fear for
what other games the ogre would decide to play with them.  It started to
storm again, loud claps of thunder and lightening and then a heavy steady
rain.  The ogre looked up at the sky and grumbled, went back to his dry
spot under some thick trees and laid down.  He stretched out, looking at
his toys all laid out hanging from trees.

	Seb moved quickly and without rest, following Arg's trail.  When
the rains came, they didn't stop at all.  Rain wasn't a bother to boarmen.
They could still follow Arg's trail by the broken branches of brush and
small trees.  Seb decided they would not rest for the night, but try to
continue on, following the trail.  It was fairly easy to determine that Arg
was heading in one direction the entire time, not veering much in any other
direction.  Seb would risk them loosing the trail in order to close the gap
between them and Arg.

	The rains lasted the entire day and into the night.  The ogre never
left his sheltered spot.  Tork, Marko, Kag and Arg were soaking wet from
the downpour.  The one good thing Marko thought, was that the rain would
keep cleaning out the wounds and help them heal.  He was hungry and knew
Kag was very hungry and probably weak from the torture, pain and loss of
blood.  He checked on the wrist binding of Tork and was satisfied that it
had stayed loose and was still chewed enough by the squirrel to make it
easy for Tork to pull himself free.

	All of them woke up from the sound of the birds and the bright
sunshine.  The ogre made some loud awful noises as he stood and stretched,
looking around and at the sky.  He seemed to smile as he looked at his toys
hanging.  He walked past Arg and slammed him with his arm.  He continued
past Tork, Marko and Kag, going to the stream or into the woods it seemed.

	It was some time before he returned.  He had some small animals
that he caught and seemed to enjoy the look on Marko and Kag's faces as he
ate them.  He ended up covered in blood and pieces of carcasses he didn't
want.  He belched and again went past them, probably to the stream Marko
thought.  Drink and wash the mess from his body was what Marko assumed he
would do.  Marko was right, the ogre returned, his body cleansed of the
blood.

	The ogre walked up to Tork, slapped his body around and pulled and
squeezed at his muscles with his fingers.  He did the same to Kag and to
Marko.  Marko groaned as did Kag from the force of the probing the ogre was
doing to their bodies.  He moved back to Marko and began his routine of
slamming his back and abs with his arms and fists.  He kept it up till he
saw Marko's legs give out, wrapped his arms around Marko's waist hard and
squeezed.  Marko gasped and moaned in pain.  The ogre bit into Marko at
several places, almost as if he tasted which parts he liked best.  He shook
Marko in his arms until Marko was no longer fighting hard with his free
arm.  The ogre then lifted Marko by his ass cheeks and took his nectar.  He
let Marko just fall from his grasp after he was finished with him, causing
Marko to scream in pain as his arm was jerked hard from the force of his
body falling to the ground.  The vines seemed to cut into his skin from the
sudden jerk and pressure.

	The ogre moved to Kag and untied his one arm.  Kag fell to the
ground moaning.  Marko watched as the ogre grabbed Kag by his hair and
pulled him away from the tree.  The ogre laid down on the ground and pulled
Kag close to him.  He had Kag on his back, the ogre partially over his
body.  He started to grab hard onto different muscles of Kag's as Kag began
to scream out in pain.  The ogre moved from his shoulder to his bicep, then
his pecs, his abs, his thigh, his ass cheeks, over and over again, leaving
marks in Kag's skin from the pressure of his fingers.  The ogre moved his
finger into Kag's ass, right to the pleasure spot and made Kag give him
nectar.  Once Kag shot all his nectar into the ogre's mouth, the ogre bit
into Kag's abs and licked and sucked, clamping his teeth into the muscles
hard.  Kag was screaming loudly in severe pain.

	The ogre suddenly felt the hard, painful stomp of a large hoof on
the back of his head and neck.  His shoulders were hit as he tried to lift
himself off of Kag.  Tork had begun to wake from the drug sleep as he heard
Kag's screams of pain.  When he opened his eyes and focused on the ogre
biting into Kag, he ripped his arms free from the vines and charged the
ogre.  The ogre rolled himself off of Kag and was hit again by Tork's hoof,
very hard into his cock and balls.  He let out a loud deep animal cry of
pain.  Tork continued the assault on the ogre with his hoofs as the ogre
rolled around, trying to get away from Tork.

	Kag felt as if his entire stomach was ripped open.  He looked down
at his abs and saw teeth marks, some blood, but no ripped open skin and
muscle.  He made himself get up and out of the way of Tork and the ogre
fighting.  He made his way to Marko and untied Marko from the branch.  They
both fell to the ground in pain.  They could do nothing but watch Tork and
the ogre fight.

	The ogre knew he had to do something to deal with the assault from
Tork.  He waited until Torks hoof was going up to strike him again.  He
grabbed Torks leg above the hoof and moved his body up hard, slamming his
shoulder into the knee of Tork.  Tork fell as he bellowed in pain.  Before
Tork could get himself up, the ogre was on him, slamming his fists and arms
across Torks neck and shoulder and chest.  He pulled Tork up by his horns
and slammed his head into a tree trunk.  Tork was stunned.  Tork kicked his
hoof back and caught the ogre in the leg.  The ogre backed off groaning in
pain.  Both Tork and the ogre were limping around each other in a circle,
looking for the opening to strike.  Tork charged at the ogre and the ogre
moved quickly to the side, slamming his body hard at Torks back, making him
hit the ground hard.  The ogre kicked hard at Torks leg and back.  He fell
down on Torks back with both his knees, making Tork bellow in pain.  The
ogre went to lift Tork to throw him down on the ground again, but Tork
moved his head hard to the side, goring the ogre in his pecs.  Tork jerked
his head back and forth, making sure the wound was deep and painful.  The
ogre screamed in pain and slammed hard into Torks neck and back.  Tork fell
hard to the ground again.  The ogre seemed to ignore his bleeding pecs and
moved quickly towards the back of Tork.  He kicked his foot hard in between
Torks legs, catching his balls and smashing them hard to the ground.  Tork
bellowed in pain.  The ogre grabbed Torks horns and jerked his head
backwards, bending Tork's upper body towards his ass.  He slammed his arm
hard a number of times across the pulled tight neck of Tork.  Tork was
panting and was now having a hard time breathing.  The ogre wrapped one arm
around Torks neck and let his horns go.  He pulled back hard with his arm,
shutting off Torks air supply and making sure his back was under severe
pressure and pain.  The ogre reached behind him and grabbed Torks balls,
squeezed hard and pulled.  Tork tried to bellow in pain, but he couldn't.
His back felt like it was breaking and his balls were being crushed and
ripped off.  He was getting very little air and starting to weaken.

	The ogre jerked hard, pulling Tork further back and his balls
higher up.  After seeing Torks tongue just hang down from his mouth, the
ogre let go of his balls and neck.  He sat on top of Torks back and slammed
his fists hard into the back of Torks neck and head.  Tork was gasping for
breath and moaning.  The ogre looked down at his pecs and felt it, looking
at his blood on his hand.  He started to stroke his cock and moved himself
down on top of Tork, laying down, shoving his cock hard into Torks ass.  He
pushed his upper body up high with his arms, fingers dug deep into Tork's
arm muscles.  He slammed his face down hard on Torks shoulder, biting hard
and deep.  He chewed and bit as hard as he could as he rammed his cock in
and out of Tork's ass.

	Seb and the boarmen heard screams in the distance and then shouts
of pain and a fight.  They ran quickly towards the sounds.  Seb stopped
them as they came close enough to where the ogre had his toys, to see Arg
hanging upside down from a tree, tied up and not moving any part of his
body.  They saw the ogre on top of Tork, biting and chewing deep in his
shoulder as he rammed his cock in and out of Tork.  Seb saw Marko and Kag
under a tree, on the ground with obvious deep bite wounds on them.  Seb
went into a rage.  The ogre had damaged HIS satyr Marko and would pay.

	Seb and the boarmen let out their fiercest squeal and grunts and
snorts as they charged the ogre.  Seb let the hammer swing high and slam
hard onto the back of the ogre.  The ogre let out a deep, loud animal cry
of pain and moved off of Tork to see the 3 boarmen attack him.  He got
himself up and went for Seb, getting slammed from behind by the other 2
boarmen.  He turned on them and was slammed hard on the back again with the
hammer Seb had.

	Marko and Kag got close enough to Tork laying on the ground and
pulled him towards the tree.  Marko still had the pods in his leaf holder
and had Tork bite into one, sucking some juice out of the drug pod.  The
juice was enough to lessen the pain Tork was in and allow him to stand.
Marko told Kag and Tork that now was their chance to flee while the boarmen
and the ogre fight.  They quickly went into the woods.  Tork was weakened
by the fight and damage, but the juice of the drug pod helped him ignore
most of it.  He was now concentrating on getting Marko and Kag to safety,
away from the ogre and the boarmen.

	Seb and the boarmen didn't have time to notice Kag, Marko and Tork
leave.  The ogre was slamming hard into one of the boarmen, and Seb and the
other were slamming into the ogre.  The ogre was being damaged by the
boarmen, especially from the hammer Seb kept slamming into him.  One of the
boarmen went over to Arg and lowered him from the branch and untied him.
He slapped Arg around a bit to waken him.  Arg groaned and pushed at the
hands of the boarmen trying to wake him.  He sat up quickly and shook his
head.  He saw Seb and another boarmen fighting with the ogre.  He jumped
up, felt dizzy and held onto the other boarmen.  The other boarmen was
slapping into Arg's body, trying to help him back to his normal self.  It
took awhile before Arg got his bearings and steadied his legs.  He shook
his head and grunted and snorted, going into a rage as he saw the ogre
fighting Seb.  He charged wildly and slammed hard into the ogre, taking him
down.  Seb used the opening to slam the hammer hard down on the ogre's
shoulder.  The ogre quickly moved around on the ground, kicking Seb's legs
from under him.  Arg pounded at the ogre as did the other 2.  The ogre got
to his feet finally and knew he wasn't going to win over 4 boarmen and that
thing that was hitting him hard, causing him pain.  He ran for the woods
with the boarmen chasing him.