Date: Thu, 8 Feb 2007 19:20:15 EST
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: warrior realm-3

[READER'S NOTE; The Warrior Realm is a mythical world of witches and
warlocks. Set in no particular time period, it parallels the journey of a
young barbarian (Nomad), a young magician (Liam), and a mystical minotaur
(Hoof), as they search for self...]

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WARRIOR REALM
Chapter-3/Minotaur Madness


	It'd been a hard journey through the hot sands of the Kyan
Desert. The temperature was blistering hot as the sun beamed on the backs
of our warriors. Nomad and Liam traveled along the backs of their steeds,
but dry hot weather and the harsh sun had the horses on the verge of
collapse. Nomad knew if they didn't get the horses to water soon, they
would all perish in this dry heat.


"There..." -pointed Liam, aiming in the far distance. "...an oasis..."


"A mirage!" insisted Nomad, squinting his eyes to see. "Just like the other
3 you spotted yesterday!" --he snapped, annoyed. "You're supposed to be the
son of a sorcerer, can't you create an oasis?"


"Perhaps..., but I lack the knowledge I need to conjure such a spell."
--said Liam in despair.


"TRY! What worse could you do?" asked Nomad, feeling his back beginning to
peal with blisters.


"Okay..." warned Liam, rising up on his horse's back. It took tremendous
energy to spread his arms as he closed his eyes and tilted his head up
towards the heavens.
	At first nothing happened, but then slowly, Nomad noticed the sky
becoming dark with clouds.


"Rain!" he shouted happily, sensing a down pour. "Good going Liam! You're
going to make rain!" Liam opened his eyes as the winds started to pick
up. The horses became restless and agitated as the stalled and pounded the
sand with their hooves. "Where's the rain?" asked Nomad, looking up into
the darkened sky. "I don't..., feel anything."


"There, behind us!" pointed Liam. Behind them about a mile away, the winds
howled as a huge sand storm blew up out of nowhere.


"Take cover!" yelled Nomad. "If we're caught in its path, the sands could
clog up our breathing passages and suffocate us and the horses in minutes!"
	The 2 men took off running amid the backs of their steeds. Spades
took the lead as they trampled over dunes and valleys to out-run the
storm. "Here! Down here!" yelled Nomad, finding a cove in the sand. He and
Liam quickly dismounted their horses, then dragged them down onto their
sides to use as cover. Then they used blanket skins to cover the houses
faces to keep their nostrils clear as the sand moved in over their heads.
	Nomad and Liam huddled together in the cove, hoping the storm would
pass quickly. The sand came through and blanketed them alive in
seconds. The horses kicked as they lay on their sides. Liam and Nomad kept
their heads down the entire time. It only took 5 minutes for the storm to
pass, but they found themselves fast buried under 3 feet of sand.


"Quickly, we must free the hoses!" yelled Nomad, then instant his head
popped up above the surface. He started digging for his horse Spades as
Liam came up choking for air. Nomad managed to free Spades, whom nearly
died as he gasped for his first breath as soon as Nomad removed the
hood. Liam's horse (Tricks) didn't make it however. The horse suffocated
when sand got into the hood and clogged its nostrils and throat.


"Sorry for your loss." --said Nomad, leaving the dead animal buried. "At
least the sun's gone hidden behind the clouds." --offered Nomad, trying to
find a silver lining.
	By the end of the next day, the 2 men were near death's door as
they rode Spades' back in the hot sun barely conscious. It wasn't until
Liam noticed that they had stopped moving did he open his eyes. His face
was plastered onto the sweaty back of Nomad, as he blinked twice to make
certain this was no mirage.


"Nomad..., wake up..." --said Liam, nudging his friend. Nomad opened his
eyes, to see Spades graving in a tropical field of stream. They had made it
out of the desert.
	The 2 men climbed down off the animal's back, weakly. Then they
crawled over to the brook, where they submerged their heads under water and
began drinking. After 10 minutes of guzzling water, they decided they
needed food, so they managed to climb to their feet and go in search for
easy game. A hundred yards or so away, they caught the scent of cooking
flesh. Their stomachs growled as the sweet aroma filled their
nostrils. Nomad heard the splash of water through the brush, and peered
through to investigate. In the lake they saw a black man splashing about,
as if he were bathing himself. He was submerged up to his chest. On the
banks of the lake was a slow burning fire, with the carcass of a wild bore
roasting over the open flame.


"Food!" said Nomad, licking his lips hungrily. Liam grabbed him by the arm,
pulling him back down into crouching position.


"The man is a hunter!" stated Liam, pointing at the bow and arrows lying
beside a shield near the fire.


"He is only one man, against a magician and a barbarian! What can he do
against us? We can take him!" insisted Nomad, not afraid to fight for the
meal as he pulled his sword from its sheath.


"Perhaps we can spare ourselves a needless fight, if I can scare him away
with an illusion!" offered Liam, as an option. Nomad waited while Liam
closed his eyes and concentrated. At first nothing seemed to happen, then
slowly Nomad noticed the water around the hunter begin to bubble. The man
looked alarmed as he turned around nervously. Suddenly a loud scream
pierced the air as the long large neck and head of a sea serpent emerged
quickly from the murky depths of the lake. While the hunter was distracted
by the monster, Nomad ran to steal the bore from the fire. At that same
precise moment, the man started to run from the water at a much faster pace
than expected. He was headed towards the fire, and his weapons. Nomad
didn't see the man coming towards him until he was already out in the
open. Already committed to the theft, he ran faster to try and outrun the
man. But as he got closer to the lake's edge, Nomad noticed the man's human
torso leading into the body of an animal. --A full grown bull.


"A Minotaur!" screamed Liam as Nomad stopped in his tracks on the
beach. The Minotaur ran at full gallop towards the fire, his 4 black heavy
hooves digging deep into the sandy green moss surface. He grabbed his bow
and arrows, then turned back towards the beast and fired a shot
quickly. The arrow sliced through the air, quickly followed by a second and
a third arrow, -all of which passed straight through the serpent without
harm. The Minotaur blinked his eyes in shock as the beast seemed to
disappeared into thin air right before his eyes as if it never
existed. "Its trickery!" he says aloud as he search the banks of the waters
edge to see that there are no waves to indicate the huge creature was ever
present. Confused, the Minotaur turned back towards his fire, only to see
his wild bore missing. Someone had stolen his lunch.
	Quickly he scanned the area to see Nomad running down the beach
with his lunch. The Minotaur took off after him, the stride of his four
legs carrying him faster than humanly possible. He closed the gap between
man and beast quickly, pulling back his bow with his strong muscled arms as
he aimed directly at Nomad's broad back. Liam saw Nomad in the mist of
being cut down, and threw up his hands in protest. At that very moment,
Nomad tripped over the hillside, just as the arrow narrowly missed him
(thanks to Liam's interference). He tumbled down head over heels, landing
in a soft patch of grass as the Minotaur appeared over the mound. Nomad
draw his sword as the Minotaur rises up on his hind legs, his strong black
body glistening with beads of water as he runs down to trample Nomad with
his hooved feet.


	Liam stays in hiding behind the bushes, afraid to come
forth. Minotaurs are known for their unmatched brutality, speed, and
strength. Liam peers through the dense leaves, looking over the hill to see
if Nomad comes back victorious, surely the young barbarian hasn't been cut
down so easily so soon? After several long minutes, he decides to
investigate for himself. Reluctantly he tears himself from the bush,
forcing himself into the open. Cautiously he ventures towards the hill
where he last saw Nomad. As he nears the top he hears the grunts and heavy
groans of pain. Liam believes the worse, that the monster had killed and
eaten his new friend and riding companion. Liam's first instinct his to
turn and run, but curiosity soon gets the better of him as he tops the
hill. Over the other side he sees the back of the Minotaur, Nomad his
underneath him, supposedly trampled by his hooves. But on second look, Liam
notices that Nomad was alive. The Minotaur held him prisoner under his bull
like body, his huge 18 inch animal like phallus plunging in and out of
Nomad's bare asshole. Nomad moaned painfully as his asshole was taken
roughly by the man/creature holding him steady while he fucked him from
behind.

"ARRGGG..., AARRRGGG..., AARRRGGHHH..., AARRGGGHHH!!" yelled Nomad after
every thrust of the beast, his asshole only able to house about 10 inches
of the mananimal's huge bull dong.
	Liam stood in pure shock as the huge black cock moved in and out of
Nomad's tight gripping male ass.

"Try to steal from me, eh?" --asked the angry Minotaur, humping hard into
the human body beneath him. "I'll show you what we do to men who try to
dishonor us!"
	Nomad felt the extreme power from the Minotaur as he continued to
rim him hard. Nomad feared his back breaking as the mananimal started to
pound into him with threatening thrusts.

	Liam stood transfixed, amazed at how wide the barbarian's anus
spread to house the bull's cock. He never would have pictured Nomad in such
a submissive position, he imagined the teenaged barbarian as a full red
blooded conqueror, someone who fucked lesser men, not one who got fucked by
them. His eyes widened when he said the Minotaur's big muscular body start
to tremble as his orgasm began to hit. He held Nomad tighter as he fucked
harder, driving his strong cock through the hairy backside until his huge
balls contracted, and sent a flood of searing semen into the barbarian's
battered backside.

"AHHH...!! AAARR...!!! AARRRRRHHHHHHH!!!" --screamed Nomad, as his asshole
was bore into deeply.
	The 18 inch animal cock swelled in his rectum, then exploded a
river of semen inside him. Cum fountain out of Nomad's anus, spurting out
around the embedded cock stretching his hole to its limits.

"uhhhh, yeeeeaaaahhhh...!!" --sighed the Minotaur, cumming heavily. He held
Nomad steady until he was certain he had drained his entire cock of all
it's seed. When he was done, he yanked his manhood out, causing Nomad's
anus to belch forth even more spooge. A mass of the white creamy sauce
gobbed out of Nomad's ass and dripped down to the ground. The Minotaur
chose to spare Nomad's puny life, as his low hanging cock draped underneath
him, still dripping seeds of his potent semen. Nomad fell to the ground
exhausted, his body in ache after the viscous pounding he just took.
	The Minotaur grabbed his stolen meal, and trotted back off towards
his fire. Liam slowly approached Nomad's limp body as he lay
motionless. Liam examined the barbarian's buttock, to find it already
starting to re-seal itself, even as it still dripped the beast's cum.

"Nomad..., Nomad..., are you..., are you alright...?" --he asked, slowly
rolling him over to reveal Nomad's standing hardon. Nomad was barely
conscious after the viscous fucking he'd just received, but his hard cock
was fully awake as it stood 8 inches over his balls, oozing sweet nectar
from the tip. Liam knew what must be done.
	He leaned forward and took Nomad's cock into his mouth, swallowing
the entire cock until it nestled in the back of his throat. Nomad moaned
softly as his cock was completely consumed. The settle sensation of having
his cock sucked, brought him back from the brink of unconsciousness. His
eyes fluttered as Liam bobbed his head up and down his length, suckling the
sweet pre-cum from the tip before swallowing the entire rod back into his
throat. It didn't take long for Nomad to give up his precious seed,
flooding Liam's throat with gobs of passion. Liam quickly swallowed the
tasty semen as he jacked his own cock to eruption. After Liam and Nomad
regained their senses, Nomad felt a terrible need to redeem himself as he
slowly rose to his feet in defense.
	Despite warnings from Liam, Nomad seemed bound and determined for
revenge as he walked the beach for his tormentor. He spotted the Minotaur
resting by his fire, feasting on his stolen wild bore. Nomad pulled his
sword, rising it high as he quickly approached.

"Would thou find honor in slaying an unarmed opponent, barbarian?" --asked
the Minotaur, biting into a thick drum stick. Nomad stopped in his tracks,
his sword held offensively in his hands.

"Then arm yourself, monster! For I tend to do battle with you!" --announced
Nomad.

"Monster?" --laughed the Minotaur. "I believe it was YOU, and your magician
friend, that conjured the monster in order to steal my dinner. Is it not my
right to defend myself when thieves try to take what is rightfully mine?"

"I am NOT prepared to debate matters of inconsequence..., YOU raped me! I
wish to inact revenge!" --informed Nomad, rising his sword. "So FIGHT!"

"If you insist to push the issue barbarian, then I am inclined to
oblige. But let's do it later, after I've eaten and have had time to
sleep. It has been a trying day..., and I always get tired after a heavy
fuck!" --smirked the Minotaur. Nomad lowered his sword.

"Fine!" --responded Nomad, sitting on the ground across from the
Minotaur. "I shall wait!" Liam slowly approached as well, timidly taking a
seat next to Nomad as they watched the man-beast continue his meal. Both
men stomachs began to growl with hunger as the watched Minotaur tear into
his meat.

"Are you going to share any of that?" asked Liam, licking his lips...