Date: Tue, 7 Jun 2005 14:15:06 -0500 From: RedRush773 Subject: MinotaurRuler, Gay SF/Fantcy, Chap 17, An Old Grudge Months have passed and Tork knows he has never known the feelings he now has experienced, thanks to Kag. He has even seemed to control his rage more then ever before and has gotten stronger from the pleasure times he has had with Kag, Raymar and Marko. Marko and Raymar have grown to be very close. Raymar was not allowed to think of himself as slave to Kag. He was slave to no one and a proud member of the Odd Tribe. Tork continued the strict diet and exercise he formulated for Kag, to insure he stayed healthy, got bigger and stronger and delayed aging as much as possible. Kag did seem to be younger then he initially was when Tork took his freedom. Neither Kag nor Raymar had any memory of past lives, just he knowledge they had somehow kept concerning food preparation, and technical abilities like Raymar had for pottery making. With the help of Tork and Marko, Kag and Raymar built a kiln and produced pottery used for medicines, wine, plant salves and food. Life for all of them seemed good and without fear. One day, as Tork was done with his forceful swimming in the river with Marko, Raymar and Kag, he laid on his side at the shore, watching Kag swimming. It suddenly came to Tork that one day, Kag would age, or become ill and then die. He would again be without his mate and companion. The memory of all those years he spent angry, alone and fierce, made him feel a new emotion to him - sadness. Marko swam to shore to rest with Tork and noticed the strange expression on Tork's face. Marko knew the expression was one of sadness, not very common with minotaurs. "What makes my brother sad?" Marko asked Tork. "WHAT IS THIS SAD YOU SPEAK OF?" Tork responded. "I FEEL SOMETHING STRANGE AND UNKOWN TO ME AS I THINK OF KAG GETTING OLDER AND DYING". "What you are feeling is called sadness" Marko explained to Tork. "You knew when you first took Kag, he was human and would succumb to illness and death. It is the way with humans. They are not demi-gods and do not experience deep sleep or escape death as we do". "THERE MUST BE A WAY TO KEEP KAG FROM FOLLOWING THE NORMAL WAYS OF HUMANS" Tork said, in a questioning type of tone, Marko could not remember hearing before. "There is a possible way, but it involves a great sacrifice. A long, dangerous journey would have to be taken with a good deal of trials to be overcome along the way. Many creatures lands would have to be crossed in order to reach the place it could be possible for Kag to cheat death" Marko said seriously and with deep thought. "I WOULD PAY ANY SACRIFICE AND FACE ANY TRIAL IF IT WOULD MEAN KAG WOULD STAY AS MY MATE, NEVER DIE, NEVER AGE AS A HUMAN AND SHARE MY DEEP SLEEP" Tork said. "WHERE IS THIS PLACE I WOULD HAVE TO JOURNEY TO MAKE IT SO?" he asked. "You would not make the journey alone, brother. Kag would have to make the journey for the gift to be sought and granted. It would not be an easy journey for him. We would have to travel to the mountain of the God's Fire" Marko said, very seriously. "You and Kag could not survive alone, my brother. My lord Aurin knew you would face this sadness and seek a way to keep Kag with you and not as a human". "WHY HAS HE NOT TOLD ME OR WHY HAVE YOU NOT TOLD ME OF THIS BEFORE?" Tork asked, somewhat angrily. "It was not for Aurin or myself to tell you of this until the time you desired it and were seeking a way for it to be so" Marko told Tork as he touched him gently on his shoulder, smiling at Tork. "It is as it must be, my brother. We do not break with the secrets of divine things, but only make parts of them known when it is sought from the heart". "I DO INDEED SEEK IT FROM MY HEART MARKO. I CANNOT THINK OF KAG DYING AND CONTINUE TO LIVE AS WE HAVE. I WOULD LOOSE THE WILL TO STAY AS I AM" Tork said, again with a very thoughtful and sad expression on his face. He lowered his head into his hands and held onto his face. Marko knew how sincere Tork was and how difficult it was for a minotaur to express his feelings and have such deep feelings. It was not part of their nature at all. He knew, from his tutoring from Aurin, that Tork would make this transition because of his deep feelings for Kag. For Tork to even think and express an emotion as sadness because of the possibility of Kag dieing, Marko knew it was a strong desire and meant much to Tork. "If you think on this more, my brother, and are certain you are prepared to face the trials and the journey, you still must seek the desire of Kag to make it as you wish. He must have the desire and will also. If he does not, there is nothing you could do that would change his human fate. Think on this matter carefully and seek the counsel of Kag. We will speak more of this when you know his answer and you are prepared to begin the journey" Marko gently told Tork as he held him tight on his shoulders. "I WILL DO AS YOU SAY, MARKO. YOU ARE INDEED A GIFT FROM AURIN TO ME. I WILL SPEAK TO YOU AGAIN OF THIS AFTER I HAVE TALKED WITH KAG" Tork said as he stood up, wrapped his massive arms around Marko and squeeing him, lifted him off the ground and licked his face. Tork left the river deep in thought. He wanted to think about what Marko had said, without being distracted by Kag and Raymar. He couldn't think right with Kag around him. He knew Kag could make him forget whatever was on his mind so easily. Tork walked into the woods to think. "Where is Tork going?" Kag asked Marko as he came ashore. Marko, knowing it was not his place to tell Kag what he and Tork were talking about said "He has gone into the woods to think of things that may be in all our destinies. He will return when he has decided what we are to do". Kag looked puzzled and was going to follow Tork. "Do not go after Tork, Kag. He must decide without any distraction. The things he is deciding on are very important and affect all of us. You must honor his choice to be alone" Marko said holding Kag by his shoulders. Raymar came ashore and asked what was going on. Kag explained it to Raymar as he understood it. Marko confirmed that Kag did understand correctly. Marko decided it best to keep Kag and Raymar distracted so as to avoid any temptation to follow Tork. He grabbed Kag's arm and twisted, laughing as he took Kag down. Raymar got into the game, jumping on Marko's back, wrapping his arm around Marko's throat. Kag grabbed Marko's arm and pulled him down. The three of them continued wrestling and dodging moves for quite some time. They became very sweaty and tired, although a game, it was heavy exercise to keep them in shape. All three went back into the river to wash and cool down. They played with each other in the river, giving reassurance to each other by hugging and kissing. Raymar grabbed Marko under the water and had his hands on Markos cock and balls. He was gently kneading them as he watched Marko's expression of pleasure on his face. Kag came behind Marko and began to squeeze and knead Marko's ass cheeks. Marko told them they should go to the shore since he wanted to fully enjoy their attention. They went closer to the shore so they were in very shallow water. Raymar continued kneading and stroking Marko's cock and balls as he began kissing,licking and biting Marko's nipples. Kag was kneading Marko's ass cheeks as he began biting and kissing and licking Marko's neck and shoulders. It didn't take long for Marko to be moaning in pleasure. He grabbed Raymar's cock and Kag's cock and was slowly stroking up and down their shafts. Raymar knelt down and licked and sucked at Marko's balls and pubes. He slowly kissed and licked all of Marko's cock. Kag knelt down and began to lick, bite and kiss Marko's ass cheeks, spreading them to gently caress and lick Marko's rose bud. Marko was in ecstasy from the attention he was getting from Kag and Raymar. Marko told Kag to give him his nectar deep inside him. Kag's cock was covered in ooze and saliva. He gently placed the tip of his cock at Marko's ass and slowly slid in. As he would go in a bit, he would stop and pull out, place his cock back in again, deeper, and then out again. He did this slowly, over and over again until his entire cock was deep inside Marko, with is pubes pushed tight against Marko's ass cheeks. Marko pulsated his ass muscles to pull, squeeze and tug at Kag's cock inside him. Marko was moaning in pleasure, as was Kag. Raymar was feasting on the ooze pouring out of Marko's cock as he continued kneading, pulling, squeezing at Marko's balls. Kag stiffened, pulling Raymar's head deep onto his cock and flexed his ass muscles, clamping tight on Kag's cock. Kag screamed in pleasure as he shot his nectar into Marko. Marko controlled his nectar shooting deepinto Raymar's throat, to insure both Raymar and Kag would feast on his nectar. When Marko was sure he had released a good load of his nectar into Raymar, he released his hold on Kags cock, pulled his cock out of Raymar's mouth, turned around and rammed it deep into Kag's throat. Marko continued shooting globs of nectar deep into Kags throat. Kag sucked hard and licked all of Marko's cock, wanting to drain Marko of every drop of nectar. Raymar took advantage of Marko's ass in his face and dove his tongue deep into Marko, licking and kissing his ass, partially coated with the nectar from Kag that his body had not absorbed yet. Marko pulled his cock out of Kag's mouth and pushed Raymar on the ground, laying flat on his back. He straddled Raymar's chest, placing his ass spread wide over Raymar's mouth as he dove onto Raymar's cock and balls. Raymar's body tightened and almost doubled over, stopped by Marko's body on top of him. Marko placed his hands on Raymars knees, holding him down tight. Raymar's tongue was trying to probe as deep as he could get it up Marko's ass. Marko reached around, pulling Kag to face him, making him straddle Raymar's legs. Marko took one hand and began to stroke and knead Kags cock and balls, slimy from nectar and ass juices. Raymar began jerking his body as he shot nectar into Marko's throat. Marko sucked hard, draining Raymar of all nectar. He then dove his mouth onto Kags cock and balls and sucked and licked hard. Kag screamed in pleasure, holding on to Marko's horns, pulling his head into Kag. Marko's tongue was darting and licking very fast. Kag soon felt like he would pass out from the pleasure as he began to shoot nectar into Marko. Marko sucked Kag dry of nectar and collapsed on top of Raymar. Kag fell on to the ground in a pleasure ecstasy. Marko turned himself around, laying between Kag and Raymar, pulling there sweaty bodies tight into his. All three fell into a sleep of pleasure. Tork found a place nearby, that he knew had a small waterfall, from a stream flowing towards the river. There was a clear pool cut into the rocks, large enough for him toe lay in the water, covering his entire body. He walked under the waterfall,stretched out to let the waterfall caress his body. He laid down resting his head on the slanted rock of the pool, letting his body relax under the cool water. He closed his eyes and was in deep thought about what he wanted, what Marko told him and wondered what the heavy price would be. He knew already what he wanted and nothing could change that in his mind. He decided he wanted Kag never to face the human weakness of aging, illness and death. He wanted Kag to be his mate from now on, as he was now. Satisfied that he knew he would willingly pay any price for what he wanted for Kag, he closed his eyes and slept. Marko awoke and slid himself from between Kag and Raymar. He went into the river to wash and refresh himself. He moved himself so he was in the water, directly in line with Kag and Raymar, still sound asleep. He used his powerful arms to splash great quantities of water at them. They jumped from the cool water hitting their bodies. Marko laughed and told them to come enjoy the river. Kag and Raymar ran into the river and tried to dunk Marko under the water, with no success. Kag knew it was time for food and said he would go to the lair to prepare it. Raymar offered to help, but Kag said no, he could handle it. Kag went to the lair and began to prepare the plants and wine for their food. Tork walked into the lair, seeing Kag alone preparing food. He walked up to Kag, wrapped his arms around him pulling him tightly into his body. He leaned his face down and bit and licked and kissed Kags neck and shoulders. Kag, as he always did to Torks touch, moaned deeply, wrapped his arms backward and up to hold Torks head close. Tork let Kag go and turned him around to look into his eyes as he had much to tell Kag. "I HAVE GIVEN MUCH THOUGHT TO THIS AND IT IS MY FULL DESIRE THAT YOU BECOME A DEMI-GOD, NEVER GROW OLD AS HUMAN, AND NEVER DIE. I WISH FOR YOU TO REMAIN MY MATE AS YOU ARE FOR AS LONG AS I AM GIVEN. MARKO SAID IT IS POSSIBLE TO ATTAIN, BUT WILL REQUIRE A DANGEROUS JOURNEY, AND A GREAT SACRIFICE. I AM WILLING TO GIVE ALL IN ORDER TO HAVE WHAT I DESIRE. WE CANNOT GO ON THE JOURNEY TO MAKE IT SO UNLESS IT IS WHAT YOU WANT AND ARE WILLING TO HAVE HAPPEN. YOU MAY HAVE TIME TO THINK ON THIS AND DECIDE. YOU ARE NOW THE ONE THAT WILL DETERMINE IF WE GO OR STAY" Tork said seriously, gently, as he held Kag close and licked his face and neck. Kag knew what his answer would be as soon as Tork began speaking. "I desire to fulfill your desire Tork. I will submit to whatever fate has in store for me, if only it pleases you and you are happy with me. I am honored and filled with great joy that you wish for me to remain your mate. If Marko says that I can be granted favor by becoming as you and he, and most importantly it is your wish, then I wish it to be so." Tork lifted his face into the air and bellowed a great loud sound, his extreme happiness couldn't be kept inside. He lifted Kag off the ground, squeezing him and licking him and kissing him. He spun Kag around and held him tighter and tighter. Kag laughed and kissed Tork, hugging him tightly. Marko and Raymar came running into the lair, hearing the sounds of Torks bellows. They stopped after they entered the lair, seeing Tork spinning with Kag held tight. It was obvious that Tork was VERY pleased and happy. "I see that you have decided and we are about to take a long journey my brothers" Marko said. "INDEED WE SHALL TAKE THE JOURNEY. IT WILL BE AS I WISH AND DESIRE. KAG SHARES THE SAME WISH AND DESIRE AND HONORS ME." Tork said excitedly. Raymar had no idea what they were talking about. He stood there smiling,but looked obviously puzzled. Marko hugged him and pulled him with to go to Tork and Kag. The four of them embraced in a tight hug, arms wrapped around each other. "I'm glad you are all filled with joy and are happy" Raymar said. "But I have no idea why". Marko and Tork let out loud laughs. Kag put his hands on Raymar's shoulders and explained to him what was happening. Raymar hugged Kag tightly and kissed him. "It will be a very dangerous and hard journey to Gods Fire, where we must go. We will cross lands you have never seen, lands of Cyclops, ogres, and vicious boarmen. It will not be easy and will take us a long long time. We will have many obstacles to overcome, but with the blessings of the gods, we will reach our goal" Marko said. "We must prepare for the journey and only take what we know we cannot find in the woods we will travel" Marko instructed. "We must be well rested and prepared for the journey". "WE WILL DO AS YOU SAY MARKO" Tork said. They laid down at the table, eating and discussing what they would need for the journey and how best to pack and carry things. Kag suggested they take some weapons for defense from whatever those creatures are that Marko said we may face. Marko described the ogres and boarmen. He let them know that the Cyclops they would try to avoid was more human then Margo, but bigger and more powerful. "The Ogres are large, strong and powerful. They are taller and weigh more then Tork. You and Raymar face the most danger, as he likes to eat humans after using them up. Boarmen are not very intelligent, but very very large and muscled. They sometimes group together and are fierce fighters. They also like human flesh. They are a danger to demi-gods, because should they feed on our nectar, they gain more strength, sometimes making the victim weaker. Demi-gods cannot be killed by any of them, but they can weaken them deeply and keep them as slaves until the deep sleep. We will need to be careful to avoid them at all costs. We may even cross paths with more minotaurs, known to inhabit those lands. The journey will not be easy or without danger" Marko explained. The four of them spent the next four days preparing for the journey and getting the lair prepared to be sealed until their return. The morning of the fifth day, they began the journey to God's Fire. It was in the opposite direction of the satyr lands. Tork told them he never ventured past a certain point in the lands they were going to cross, so he did not know much of any creatures other then minotaurs. They each had large pelts filled with supplies and 2 to 6 skins filled with wine. Tork and Marko were larger and stronger, so they carried the most of the supplies. Marko insured they had medicines and pain plants prepared. Kag insisted they carry swords at least, to help them in any battles that may occur with those strange beasts. After traveling for 3 days, they were out of what Tork considered his lands and into strange land. There was a mix of woods, pastures, streams and rocks.They traveled all during the day hours and made camp and slept at night. Kag made sure he and Raymar picked fruit and plants along the way to replace what they used. They traveled for another 2 days, not noticing they were being watched and followed. A minotaur named Bog, who Tork knew and fought to escape picked up Torks scent and the others. He was the minotaur that wanted Tork as his mate and companion and Tork refused. Bog was older, very powerful and muscled. He did not have the body shape of Tork, but the protruding belly he had was as hard as a boulder and his layer of fat offered great protection in fights. He had been roaming the lands, looking for something to take to his lair as mate or slave,he didn't care which. Bog remembered his desire for Tork and his anger and rage when Tork fought him and won. The fight made Bog get more control over his rage and use it for advantage. At 9'5", 460+lbs, Bog was very threatening and a definite presence to be reckoned with. He had large thighs and calves covered in deep thick fur, with very large hoofs to support his weight. He did not have a longer snout as Tork did, but instead a large nose that never fully formed into a full snout. His horns curved down towards the sides of his face, having been broken in fights and re-grown oddly. He had a large cock, easily dripping ooze whenever he felt desire, which was often. He had large bull ears slanting down from his head giving him excellent hearing. His face was mostly human except for the nose and horns. His hair would not grow around his mouth but only on the area between his horns and along his cheeks. Bog stayed down wind of the travelers, listening and observing. He quickly picked up how Tork felt about Kag, watching their pleasure times together. He liked the look of Kag and Raymar, knowing by their scent they were humans, well developed, strong and obviously good nectar producers. His cock dripped large globs of ooze as he watched the four of them pleasure each other and share nectar. After watching them for a few days, he decided it would be a great act of revenge against Tork to take the humans for his own pleasure. He knew that would anger Tork and that pleased Bog. Bog decided to take them both when they left the camp to harvest fruit and plants. He had been watching them long enough to figure out what they were doing. Bog set his trap and waited. Kag and Raymar went out to harvest fruit and plants as they always did. Tork and Marko went to the stream to fill skins with water and bathe. Kag and Raymar would always join them after they returned from the harvesting. Kag and Raymar had to go farther out from the camp in order to harvest fruit. They had taken all the available fruit near the camp, so they decided to find more fruit trees. They spotted large fruit trees loaded with fruit, ready for harvesting. The trees were down in a valley, behind large boulders. They went downt he hillside, around the boulders and to the fruit trees. Bog had befriended the boarmen, supplying them with food and furs and occasional pleasure. They had shown him how to make traps for catching any prey he wished. Bog waited in the dense foliage of the tree, waiting. When Kag and Raymar were under the tree, taking fruit from the ground, Bog lowered his vine ropes and caught both around the neck and pulled tight. Both Kag and Raymar tried to yell, but the vine rope was tight around their necks and they were pulled up towards the tree, until their toes were the only part of their bodies on the ground. Kag and Raymar were choking, pulling at the vine rope to try and get free. Bog jumped down from the tree and ripped off both of their loin skins. He grabbed their balls in each hand and squeezed and kneaded them, not gently at all. He smelled all of them closely, then licking their bodies as he covered each one's nose and mouth with a hand, cutting off any air they were trying desperately to suck in. It didn't take long for them to go unconscious. Bog untied the vine rope from the tree and tied both of their arms behind their backs. He tied vines around their necks and left long leads for him to pull them. Bog lifted Kag off the ground and began licking, sucking and biting at his cock and balls. Kag's cock quickly responded and Bog took nectar from Kag. He turned Kag around, holding Kag's back against his body, and started to stroke Kag's cock. Kag woke up and was moaning and flinching from the pleasure and now almost pain from how tight Bog was squeezing him to his body and the pressure his hand was putting around Kag's cock as he stroke it. Kag was free of nectar since Bog sucked it dry, and felt like he was going to shoot more nectar. His body stiffened and went through the throws of pleasure, but no nectar came out. Bog kept the stroking up, even faster. Kag couldn't control it and he began to piss. Bog moved Kag around to spread out his piss. Bog moved Kag to the side of his body, holding him up with one arm, grabbed his own cock and began to piss around and sometimes on Kag's piss. He was leaving an unmistakable sign for Tork that he, Bog, had taken his humans from him for his own. Bog lifted Raymar by the neck and shook him until he awoke. He picked up some fruit and shoved it in both their mouths, so they could not yell out. Bog picked up the ropes and pulled them behind him. Both Kag and Raymar almost tripped as they were jerked forward. They had little choice but to follow Bog. Marko and Tork began to worry about Kag and Raymar. They were both gone longer then usual. They left the pool and went back to camp, thinking that maybe they were there preparing food. When they realized there was no sign of them at camp, they both went in the woods following the path Kag and Raymar went. Both having excellent scent capabilities, they quickly found the path Kag and Raymar followed. Tork spotted the fruit trees down the hill around the large boulders. He quickly caught a scent that he knew was not good. It was the scent of Bog. He started to run to the fruit trees. He picked up on the scent of Kag's piss and Bog's. Tork knew Bog had taken both Kag and Raymar. He told Marko Bog had them and both knew they had little time to waste, they had to rescue them quickly. Bog moved quickly, dragging both Kag and Raymar when he felt they were to slow. Kag heard heavy rustling in the brush as they approached a small clearing. Kag and Raymar both saw the beasts that were standing, looking threateningly at them and Bog. Kag figured these must be the boarmen Marko was telling them about. They were indeed frightening and fierce looking beasts. They stood at 11'+ and had to weigh over 700lbs. They were all huge. They had large heads closely resembling boars, with a large snout that was flat with large nostrils, large sharp tusks on both sides of their mouths. Their necks and shoulders were much thicker with muscle then Torks and their chests and abs were massive. They were mostly covered with fur, except for a few patches under their pecs, sides and biceps. Their biceps were larger then Torks thighs. They had very powerful looking legs, curved at a funny angle into large dangerous looking hoofs. Like the Cyclops Margo, they had large thumbs and 2 very large, thick fingers on each hand. They had large cocks, with thick skin hoods above a tight defined ball sack that was larger then Kag's fist. The tops of their heads almost looked flat and was obviously covered with thick bone under the skin and short fur. They had ears that they could move around, held tight against their heads when in a threat mode. They had a very strong musky odor and one of them was drooling as soon as he saw what was behind Bog. The smallest of them at 11' tall, moved around Bog and lifted Raymar up off the ground with one hand under his neck. He sniffed Raymar's body and cock and balls, then began to lick and nibble on them. Bog yelled something at the largest boarman and the one that had Raymar, now covered in drool down his legs and body, let him drop to the ground. Raymar was moving his neck around trying to loosen his muscles that obviously reacted to the strength of the boarmans grip around his neck. Bog began to tell them about a large strong, powerful minotaur and very muscled and large satyr that were following him. He told them that they would gain great strength from overpowering them and fighting them. Taking their nectar and using them for their pleasure would let them take great strength from the minotaur and satyr. The boarmen seemed very excited and all were drooling. Bog told them the general direction Tork and Marko were heading and pulled the leads, dragging Kag and Raymar off. The one that picked up Raymar told Bog that he would pay a good price for the human he liked. Bog said he would give it thought and kept walking quickly away from the boarmen. They all went into some sort of dance like frenzy, drooling, punching at each others bodies and snorting loudly. Then picked up their sharp branches that acted like spears and headed towards Tork and Marko. Marko thought it best they split up some and cover more ground, hopefully finding Kag and Raymar sooner. Tork went far off one side of the path and Marko the other. Marko caught a scent he didn't recognize, but it was very strong and virile. He knew something was this way and might have Kag or Raymar. As he was walking carefully, paying close attention to the scent, he heard loud footsteps coming from his side. He didn't think it was a good idea to confront whatever it was that was moving towards him, so he began moving away from the sound going in the same direction but the opposite way. He thought he would meet up with Tork that way and they could both confront whatever it was that seemed to now be after him. Before Marko could react, he heard leaves rustling and he was snapped up off the ground by his leg, caught in some sort of trap. The branch it was tied to snapped him high in the air and then crashed him down to the ground, almost knocking him out. He was dazed and was slowly bouncing up and down with his arms straight down to the ground. He tried to pull himself up, but it was useless, the blow he took on his head and shoulders from hitting the ground forcefully, knocked him dizzy and he knew he was going to be in severe pain. He was spinning slowly around as he was bouncing up and down when some very large hand grabbed his foot, stopping him from bouncing and spinning. It slowly turned him around by his leg. Marko knew whatever it was, it was very very strong and large. He could tell by the pressure the hand was putting on his leg and the size of the hand. As he was turned around, he noticed a very large pair of feet, thick skinned, large sharp looking nails, with hair running almost to the toes. The foot did look mostly human. He could smell the heavy scent that he smelled before, and it was coming from this man. He looked up the legs in front of him and saw how thick, hairy and big they were getting. The thighs were massive and very hairy. A large cock that looked menacing was over a thick big sack of very large balls. The leg muscles thickened into a long trunk of muscle and hair that spread wide into a wide thick back and chest. The forearms and biceps were exceptionally large. This beast would make Tork look small. From his upside down position, Marko guess the thing was at least 10' tall and had to weigh more then 475lbs. It had a somewhat crazed look in it's eyes, with very thick eyebrows. His beard was thick and a bit unkempt. There was no hair on the top of it's head. It had sharp teeth that Marko noticed as it smiled and drooled looking down at Marko. It lifted him up by his caught leg, effortlessly and used his other hand to slap, pull, dig and examine Marko. He grabbed Marko's horn and pulled him easily up, smelling and tasting his head, face and neck. Based on the size of this thing and the teeth,Marko guessed he had been caught by an ogre. Marko knew of them. He was glad he was caught by one rather then Kag or Raymar, as the ogres were known to eat human flesh. They were one of the few demi-gods that ate flesh at all. Tork must have heard Marko's yell when he was snatched up off the ground by the ogres trap. He sniffed in the air and caught the strong scent of the ogre and Marko's scent. Tork began to run towards the scent source and could hear Marko moaning a bit in pain and smell his sweat. He wasn't sure what the other strong, virile scent was, but knew it was from something large. He came around some boulders that were blocking his line of sight and stopped dead in his tracks. He saw Marko dangling upsidedown by one leg, with this large hairy human looking thing staring at Tork with a very evil and threatening look. Tork could see the power and muscle on this hairy beast and not knowing what it was, assumed it was just a large human hunter. Little did he realize it was a fierce ogre. Marko could not warn Tork as he was still dazed. The ogre moved in front of Marko and snarled and showed his sharp teeth. He lifted his arms and flexed his entire body tightly, causing an explosion of hard muscle to erupt all over his body. His biceps looked as if they were going to explode. His forearms were heavily muscled as was the rest of him. He lowered his head while not taking his eyes off of Tork, taking a very defensive, threatening posture. Tork flexed his body and did his display of muscle. The ogre made Torks body look small. The ogre moved his arms down some and grunted a threatening sound as he jerked them in and out chest level. Tork lowered his head and began charging at the ogre. The ogre stood his ground and when Tork was just about to smash into him, the ogre raised his arms and down they came, crashing onto the back of Torks head and neck. Tork's momentum had him slamming hard into the ground face first. He was a bit dazed and surprised at the power of this human. The ogre moved around and quickly stomped his foot down hard on Torks neck several times. Torks face and snout were smashed hard into the ground as his neck was hurting from the forceful blows of the ogres foot. The ogre moved his stomping onto Torks shoulders and arms as well as his neck. Tork knew he would have to quickly get up and away from those pounding blows. He forced himself to roll to the right and got up on his hands and knees, trying to get to his feet. His neck and shoulders and arms were feeling the pain from the stomping of the ogre. The ogre was right behind Tork and used his closed fists and arms as clubs on Torks back. He lifted them high in the air and smashed them down on Torks back. Tork was now back on the ground, flat, breathing heavy. The ogre knelt down next to Torks side and put his left arm under Torks abs and lifted him partially off the ground. The ogre used his other arm to continue smashing into Torks back. He had to have smashed his arm into Torks lower back at least 10 times. He pulled his arm out from under Tork and let him hit the ground again. Tork was moaning in pain. The ogre had softened up his back muscles and Tork was hurting. Marko had come out of his stooper and turned himself to see what was happening. He saw Tork on the ground, sweating heavily, breathing hard and obviously in some pain. He yelled to Tork that this was an ogre and not a human, but it was already to late. Tork had misjudged this creature and was now paying the price for it. The ogre grabbed onto one of Torks horns and lifted his head up off the ground. He pulled Tork towards his bent knee and rested Torks neck on it. He was holding on to Torks head by his horn. The ogre then used his arm again as a club, smashing hard into Torks extended neck and upper back and shoulders. Tork couldn't move away, even though he tried with all his strength. The ogre had a tight hold of his horn and he couldn't get leverage. His hoofs were sliding on the ground, unable to get any solid footing to push him off. The ogre slowed himself down and took his time smashing his hammer arm and fist into Torks neck and shoulders. He would smash into it a few times and look at Torks face for reaction. The ogre knew he had this minotaur beat. The ogre let go of Torks horn and he went sliding to the ground. The ogre had indeed demolished the neck and shoulder muscles of Tork and damaged his upper back as well. The ogre stood in front of Torks head and screamed a deep guttural sound and flexed his mighty arms. He bent down and lifted Tork up off the ground so he was standing. The ogre had his hand tight around Torks neck. The ogre then used his arm again, smashing into the top and front of Torks head and face. The bony top of Torks head didn't seem to phase the ogre much at all. He then moved Tork up against a large tree. He held Torks head hard against the trunk of the tree, tork was stretched out with his snout held up in the air pushed against the tree. The ogre moved to Torks side and let fly his arm as if it were a sledgehammer. The flexed, hard forearm was smashing hard against Torks stomach and chest. Then the ogre swung his arm in an upward motion and slammed his forearm into Torks balls. Tork let out a bellow of pain even though his snout was forced high up, making his throat tight and hard to breath. The ogre did that smash again and Tork thought he was going to pass out. The ogre let go of Torks snout and Tork fell face first hard to the ground, trying to get into a fetal position, his abs, chest and particularly his balls in severe pain. The ogre straddled Torks back and lifted his snout with one hand. He pulled Tork's head up from the ground until Tork was almost bent straight up, putting tremendous pressure on the small of his back and on his abs and thighs. A hard forearm and then a fist came crashing into Torks throat. He grabbed his own throat as he now was having trouble breathing. Moving in front of Tork, the ogrelifted him off the ground by his biceps and smashed him back into the tree trunk. He then used his entire body to smash into Torks body several times, forcing the air out of Torks lungs. The ogre held Tork against the tree for a bit, watching Torks attempt to catch his breath and look at how Torks body was being damaged from the blows he inflicted. Using his closed fist, the ogre let fly a hard punch right into Torks throat. As Tork moved his both arms up and his hands grabbed his throat, the ogre slid his arms around and behind Torks back. The ogre slid down a bit and then locked his one hand around the wrist of the other arm. He pulled tight and had Tork moaning in pain. He had Tork in a high bear hug, the ogres fists dug into the damaged lower back of Tork. Tork was loosing more and more ability to take in air. His throat was hurting and swelling from the punches and smashing and now his abs could not expand to pull in the air his body needed. The ogre jerked and squeezed and jerked hard, Tork flopping around like a rag doll in this massive beasts arms. Tork tried to slide his arms down and in chest of the ogre, hoping to get his arms under the ogres and either put his own bearhug on him or force him to let go. The ogre made a loud snarl and opened his mouth and his sharp teeth dug deep into the shoulder of Tork. Tork screamed in pain and the ogre tightened his grip. The ogre liked the reaction Tork gave when he bit deep into his shoulder and he moved his head and slammed his teeth deep into the other shoulder, biting hard and deep. Tork was bellowing in pain and thrashing his body back and forth, what little he could move it. The ogre loosened his grip around Torks lower back and let Torks body slide down his body some so that his arms were now wrapped around Torks chest. He flexed and tightened his arms tight around Torks chest. Tork had to move his face out of the ogres chest since he couldn't breath. He was gasping for air and panting,trying whatever he could to keep breathing. The crushing power of the ogres arms and chest was taking it's toll on Tork. Torks arms stopped hitting at the arms and shoulders of the ogre. The blows were of no use as he was weakened, but he had to fight. When his arms stopped hitting the ogre, the ogre opened his arms and Tork slid down his body. His legs didn't slide out so Tork ended up kneeling in front of the ogre, his neck on the cock of the ogre. The ogre looked down at Tork and had an evil smile on his face and was drooling. The ogre took one of Torks arms and held it out. He began to use his other arm to club at Torks shoulder and bicep and elbow. When he had slammed into it at least 10 times, he did the same with the opposite arm of Tork. He then pulled Tork up by one arm and stooped down to put his shoulder under the arm of Tork. Torks armpit was right on the bulging shoulder muscle of the ogre. The ogre stood up, having tight hold of Torks arm. Torks body weight pulled him down the back of the ogre and the ogre had his wrist tight, pulling it down. Torks arm was locked into a very painful hold, Torks own body doing the damage with every move. The rock hard shoulder muscle of the ogre gave no cushion to Torks shoulder or arm. When the ogre felt Tork wasn't moving his body to keep from causing more pain, he stooped down and shot up several times, getting loud bellows of pain from Tork. Tork could feel tendons in his shoulder and into his arm ripping. The pain was taking it's toll. After the ogre was satisfied he had totally destroyed that arm,he repeated the exact same torture on the other arm. He seemed to bounce up and down more with Torks right arm, knowing it would be stronger then his other arm. Tork couldn't even bellow pain anymore it was so intense. Finally the ogre let loose of his wrist and Tork hit the ground unable to use his arms at all. They were slack and useless now. The ogre pushed Torks upper body up from the ground, so Tork was kneeling. The ogre now had a very hard cock and put it in front of Torks mouth. Tork didn't react so the ogre clamped his hand around the left shoulder and squeezed. Tork bellowed loudly in pain and the ogres cock was shoved deep into his mouth. Tork didn't begin sucking or licking to the ogre put his hand on the right bicep of Tork and squeezed and twisted. Tork tried to bellow in severe pain, but was unable to with the ogres cock deep into his throat. The ogre then grabbed Tork by both horns and began to ram his face onto the ogres cock. The ogre moaned some and then pulled Torks face deep onto his cock as he shot load after load of nectar deep into Tork. Tork could feel the effect it was having, making him feel weak and almost powerless. It did nothing for his pain. The ogre let go of Torks horns and Tork fell to the ground. The ogre straddled Torks body and knelt down. He wrapped his arms under Torks back and pulled him up and tight. He forced his ass over Torks snouth hard. The ogre grabbed Torks balls hard and kneaded them roughly. He grabbed the base of Torks cock and slapped it back and forth wildly. Tork soon had a hard cock, even though he was in such tremendous pain. The ogre sucked in Torks cock deep into his mouth and wrapped his hand back under Torks back and began to squeeze tight. As he squeezed and lifted Torks crotch higher to his face, he put more pressure on Torks face with his ass bending Tork into a very painful reversed bear hug. The pressure was causing Torks shoulders and arms to scream out in pain. Having Torks cock now deep in his throat, the ogre began to pull Torks tight and loose in his bear hug, moving Torks cock down and up in the ogres mouth and throat. The ogre sucked and licked as he was doing this. Tork soon was shooting loads of nectar deep into the throat of the ogre. The ogre lifted his mouth off of Torks cock and grabbed it tight with one hand. He smiled and licked his lips. He liked the taste and felt the power in Torks nectar. It made the ogre feel more powerful and virile. He kept moving his mouth on and off Torks cock, sucking hard each time. He kept it up until Tork was forced to let another load of nectar loose. The ogre took some in his mouth and let the rest cover his hand and Torks abs and balls. The ogre let Torks body go and he licked the nectar off of his hand and forearm. He then leaned down and licked it clean from Torks body. His tongue was rough and scratchy and the feeling was almost painful to Tork. The ogre's cock was again hard from the rubbing and movement of Kags sweaty abs against his balls and cock. He stood up and moved to Torks hoofs. He bent down and lifted Tork off the ground with his hands holding Tork behind Torks knees. He maneuvered Torks ass above his cock and rammed it in. He played with Torks ass this way for awhile and then move one arm at a time over Torks thigh and grabbed his asscheek , pulling Tork tight into his cock, his fingers clawing into Torks ass and his massive arms locked around Torks thighs. He let Tork down some and Tork had his head bent on the ground with his shoulders and upper back holding most of him up. That was causing more pain to his shoulders and arms, but the ogre was controlling how he stayed. The ogre just smiled and stared at Tork as he rammed his cock harder and harder deep into Torks ass. He finally tightened all his muscles, let out a deep groan and yell and began shooting nectar deep into Tork. Tork could feel the almost burning of the ogres nectar as it seemed to spread into his intestines. He had that weak almost helpless feeling overcome him again, only stronger this time. When the ogre was finished shooting nectar into Tork and ramming his cock in more just for his pleasure, he let Tork's ass and legs loose and Tork hit the ground on his back and ass. The ogre then held his cock as he pissed over Tork from head to toe and back again. He then flipped Tork over by his leg and covered him head to toe in piss. Tork knew the ogre had marked him as his and he also knew he had little chance right now of trying to break that ownership. The ogre walked over to Marko who was still hanging upside down, but lmost unconscious from being that way for so long. The ogre grabbed the vine and pulled it down, so Marko was partially laying on the ground on his back and the ogre pulled the noose off his leg. The ogre held on to Marko's leg and lifted him higher. He moved his mouth to Marko's cock and sucked it in hard. It wasn't very long at all that Marko was shooting nectar into the ogres mouth. The ogre pulled off of Marko's cock and licked his lips, smiling. He liked the taste and feeling this satyr's nectar gave him also. He didn't feel Marko would be any sort of threat to his dominance, but he thought it would be best to give Marko a taste of what he could do to him. The ogre lifted Marko high into the air by his leg and let him fall to the ground on his head. The ogre grabbed Marko with his hand on the back of his neck and pulled Marko's face into his abs. He wrapped both arms tight around the back of Markos head and squeezed as he flexed his powerful abs. Marko soon couldn't breath and felt his face was being smashed into a boulder. He began to let his arms fly and try to stand to get loose. The ogre kept it up until the arms of Marko were slowing down. He then let Marko go and picked him up off the ground by his arm. He pushed Marko's arm behind his back and did the same with his other arm. Latching on to Markos wrists he stooped down some and wrapped his massive arms tight around Markos back. Marko let out a scream of pain as he felt the flexing muscles of the ogre try to crush his bones. When Marko was almost unconscious, the ogre let him go, Marko smashing to the ground with his hands still behind his back. He couldn't believe the pain he was feeling and he wasn't even pounded like Tork was. The ogre pulled Marko up by his legs and rammed his hard cock deep into Marko. Marko let out a scream as his ass was not prepared for the monster cock to ram him. The ogre held Marko much the same as he did Tork, with his fingers dug deep into Marko's ass. It took awhile of painful fucking by the ogre before he began to shoot nectar deep into Marko's ass. Marko could feel the almost burning sensation just as Tork did. He began to feel weak and powerless. The ogre let him fall back to the ground and then he marked Marko with his piss front and back, head to toe. Tork tried to get up but the ogre just stomped his foot onto the back of Torks shoulder and arm. That put Tork down hard, bellowing in severe pain. The ogre lifted Marko off the ground and threw him over his shoulder. He pulled Tork up by his horn and bent down so Tork fell over his other shoulder. He latched on to both their ass cheeks and walked towards his camp. When he arrived, he tipped his shoulder and Tork fell hard to the ground. The ogre let Marko slide down his body. He looked at Marko and started drooling. He knelt down straddling Markos body and leaned over Marko, forcing his cock into Marko's mouth. He rammed his cock in and out of Marko's mouth even as Marko was gagging and choking. He shot a large load of nectar deep into Markos throat, and Marko again felt weak and powerless. He noticed the effect was stronger this time then the last. Marko now knew the nectar had a more powerful effect as more and more was put into the body of the victim. The ogre took a vine rope and tied Marko's hands behind his back and the end to the ogres left ankle. He pulled Tork closer and tied his arms behind his back roughly, Tork bellowing in pain again. He then tied the end around his other ankle. He laid down between them and placing his massive arms behind his head, fell asleep. Bog knew the boarmen would hunt down Tork and Marko. It meant a great deal to boarmen to defeat a strong foe and take their nectar. The taking of the victims nectar and taking their pleasure on their foe, gave them more strength and power as their foe became weaker. A minotaur and a satyr, both large and muscled, good foes, and both known to be able to produce massive amounts of nectar quickly. They would not let this prize escape. Bog made it to his hidden lair below ground, safe from intruders and easily defended. He tied Kag and Raymar up by their arms above their heads, they would be going nowhere. He grabbed Kag and played with his balls and cock and then sucked the nectar from Kag. He did the same to Raymar. He went back to Kag and turning him around, played with his cock up and down Kag's ass cheeks. When he had covered them in ooze, he wiped his hand on it and put his hand by Kags mouth. Kag tasted the ooze and licked his hand clean. Bog laughed and rammed his cock deep into Kag who screamed and gasped. No gentleness or formality, just a hard ramming deep into his insides. Luckily, Bog's cock was not as wide or long as Torks. Kag would be ripped apart inside by now if it were. He shot loads of nectar deep into Kag and waited until Kag moaned in pleasure as the nectar was being absorbed. He then moved to Raymar and played with his body and made Raymar suck on his nipples and tongue. He did the same with his ooze, knowing Raymar would do the same. All humans reacted that way to minotaur ooze. He spun Raymar around and lifted him off the ledge his arms were dangling from. He picked Raymar up and rammed him deep onto his cock. He moved Raymar hard up and down his cock as he bit and licked and sucked on Raymar's neck and back. Raymar had the pleasure of Bog's cock deep into him, ramming him hard, longer then Kag. Finally, Bog shot loads of nectar deep into Raymar and he smiled as he heard Raymar moan and squirm in deep pleasure from his nectar. He lifted Raymar back onto the ledge so he was dangling by his arms again and went to sleep. Tork knew that he had to heal quickly and think of a way to defeat the ogre or at least free himself and Marko. It was to long a time that Bog had Kag and Raymar. He had no idea what Bog would do to them. He tried to get Marko's attention while the ogre was sleeping. He just started to talk to Marko when the ogre reached his arm high and let it fall on Torks shoulder. Tork screamed in pain and knew he would not be able to talk to Marko unless the ogre was away.