Date: Fri, 10 Jun 2005 12:48:18 -0500
From: RedRush773 <redrush773@comcast.net>
Subject: MinotaurRuler, Gay SF/Fantcy, Chap 18, Prisoner of Pain

	The more the ogre used Tork and Marko, which was often, sometimes
3-4 times a day, the weaker and more powerless they felt.  Marko knew it
was a cumulative effect that could mean the end the journey and Kag
becoming a demi-god.  Marko noticed pain plants and muscle rebuilders
around them.  He sat up carefully while the ogre slept and got Torks
attention.  Marko used his face to jerk towards the plants right near Tork.
Tork took awhile to catch on, but he looked in the direction Marko pointed
with his head jerks.  Tork saw the plants and knew he could reach them with
his snout.  He stretched his body without moving anything close to the ogre
or the vine rope.  He was able to pull an entire pain plant and muscle
plant with the roots next to his head.  He quietly chewed the entire plant,
knowing the roots were potent and powerful.  He immediately felt the
effects of the medicine working on him.  His shoulders were going from
ripping pain to numb.  His other muscles felt rejuvenated and they were
gaining strength again.  He would make no moves until he was sure he had
the maximum benefit from the plants he would consume nightly.


	After a few days and nights, Tork felt he was strong enough to
attempt to break free of the ogre.  The ogre made a trip to a stream every
day to drink.  He checked his traps for game and ate whatever he caught.
When the ogre left the camp to go to the stream, Tork maneuvered himself
close to a rock and used his strength and the rock to cut the vine rope.
He moved over to Marko and had just broken the vine rope to free him when
he felt a hard blow to his back.  He fell and turned, seeing the ogre in a
rage standing over him.  Tork kicked at the ogre with his hoofs, catching
him a few times in the leg.  The ogre screamed a bit, but not much.  He
started to move quickly back and forth around Tork to keep himself away
from Torks hoofs.

	Tork didn't have much room to move around in.  He was trying his
best to keep the ogre where his hoofs could strike and do some damage.  He
was hoping that if he hit hard enough and at the right part of his leg, the
ogre would fall, then they could flee.  It wasn't going to happen that way.
The ogre lifted a heavy large rock and threw it hard at Tork.  Tork missed
deflecting it hitting him in the shoulder.  He felt relieved from the
previous pain and his muscles were starting to heal well, but he wasn't
healed completely.  They were still weak and damaged, reacting painfully to
the hard strike of the rock.  Tork reached at his burning shoulder, looking
away long enough for the ogre to stomp hard onto Torks other shoulder and
arm.  Pain shot through Tork again as if he never started to heal.  The
ogre then stomped hard onto Torks cock and balls several times.  He grabbed
one of Torks legs near his hoof and pulled it out tight.  He stomped on it
several times above the knee, trying to break bone.  Tork screamed in pain
as the ogre continued to stomp hard on Torks leg.  When he finished with
that, he kicked Tork hard in his shoulder and pulled him off the ground by
his arm.  He twisted and pulled hard at Torks arm as he pulled him roughly
to his feet.  Tork grabbed hold of his arm trying to take some of the
pressure off of it and his now burning shoulder.  The ogre lifted his arm
and smashed down several times on Torks arm, forcing Tork to his knee after
8 blows, in severe pain.

	The ogre lifted Tork up to his feet by his horn and locked Torks
arm under his armpit, forcing his forearm to push up tight below the elbow,
trying to break it.  As he kept bending and lifting to put more and more
pressure onto Torks arm, he grabbed the horn on Torks head closest to him
and pushed hard.  The move was twisting Torks head, pulling his neck and
shoulder muscles and ripping his arm from his shoulder.  The ogre gave
several hard pushes as he lifted the locked arm higher and higher.  Tork
knew he had lost already.  His shoulders were back to being damaged and his
arms would soon be totally useless.  His neck was now being assaulted and
he felt the pain from that.

	Moving his shoulder swiftly under Torks outstretched arm, the ogre
again bent it backwards tight over his shoulder muscle as he jerked himself
upright, leaving Tork hanging off his back, his own body pulling and
ripping at his shoulder and arm muscles.  Tork screamed in agony as not
only his shoulder and arm felt pain as if being ripped, now his elbow felt
as if it were going to pop out of his arm completely.  The ogre kept that
hold on for awhile, even stomping around the campsite with Tork hanging and
screaming out in pain with every move the ogre made.  He let Tork loose and
Tork fell hard to the ground.  Grabbing Torks other arm, the ogre did the
exact same thing, holding his elbow tight and forcing his head hard in the
opposite direction.  He then moved himself under the outstretched arm and
lifted Tork back into the painful hold.  Torks other arm just hung totally
useless at his side.  His shoulders, neck and arm were in more pain then
before and more useless now.  The ogre did his march around the camp with
Tork and let him drop screaming in pain to the ground.  The ogre was in a
rage and would make this minotaur know he was no longer capable of
challenging the ogre.  He pulled Torks arm into his pit again and pushed up
on Torks elbow hard as he began to pound hard into Torks shoulder and
bicep.  The pounding was so severe, Tork lost feeling in that arm and
shoulder.  His hand was numb now.  The ogre repeated the same move on Torks
other arm.  Tork lay on the ground screaming in pain, unable to use his
arms at all.

	The ogre pulled Tork back off the ground and wrapped his hands
tight around Torks neck.  He began to lift and shake Tork violently as he
choked harder and harder.  He kept that up until Torks eyes were rolling up
into his head and his tongue was hanging out of his snout.  He threw Tork
hard against a boulder and pounded with his fists hard into Torks pecs.
When the ogre was satisfied he pounded Tork enough and his rage subsided,
he looked down at Tork, arms useless, chest heaving for breath and not in
any position to fight anymore.  He lifted Torks legs over his shoulders and
rammed his hard cock deep into Torks ass.  Tork could barely moan.  The
thrusts were hard but slow, he was taking his time watching the minotaur
suffer from the damage he knew he had done to him.  He squeezed at Torks
pecs and saw the wince of pain in Torks face.  He slapped Torks cock back
and forth every now and then, keeping it hard and leaking ooze.  He would
grab onto Torks shoulders now and again and dig in his fingers and pull and
twist.  Tork would scream out in pain and pant.  Soon he was ramming his
cock harder and faster into Tork.  Tork's back was sliding back and forth
on the rough surface of the boulder.  The ogre latched onto Torks horns and
rammed his cock deeper into Tork as he began to shoot loads of nectar into
Tork.  The weakness and powerless feeling came quickly and stronger then
before.  When the ogre finished shooting his nectar, he pulled his cock out
of Torks ass and slid Tork up higher on the boulder.  He held onto the
bottom of Torks thighs tightly and moved his mouth hard onto Torks cock and
then his balls and then his cock.  He was sucking, licking, biting on them.
He rammed his mouth down to Torks pubes and sucked and moved his tongue and
throat muscles around, massaging Torks cock.  He let go of one leg and
latched his hand onto Torks balls and kneading them hard and pulling them
tight away from Torks body.  He then clamped his hand tight around the base
of Torks cock and his balls, squeezing tight.  He was preventing Tork from
shooting his nectar until he decided it was going to happen.  Tork's body
was in spasms of pleasure and pain like he never felt before.  Finally the
ogre released his grip on Torks cock and balls and as Tork began shooting
his nectar, the ogre sucked hard and deep, pulling every drop of nectar
from Tork.  The experience was quickly painful for Tork as the power of the
ogre sucking made it feel like his insides would be sucked through his
cock.  The ogre slapped Torks abs hard a few times and then just walked
away from Tork, laying with his legs and arms spread out, not moving.

	Marko had waited until the ogre was in the frenzy of his attack on
Tork before leaving the camp.  He thought he might find Kag and Raymar or
someone to help free Tork.  As he was heading back to the trails he thought
they were originally following, something tripped him and he went crashing
to the ground.  Soon, he was being stomped with hard large hoofs at the
back of his neck and on his back.  A very large hand pulled him up and
another large arm smashed him in the head several times.  He blacked out as
he noticed large hoofs and heard grunting.  Marko had been taken by
boarmen.

	The ogre looked around camp for Marko, saw the vine ropes that he
was tied with laying on the ground.  He became angry that one of his
possessions had gotten away.  He would track him down using his own scent
that he marked him with.  He would make the human pay for causing anger in
him.  He walked back to the boulder Tork was still laying on and pulled him
off by one of his legs.  Tork hit the ground hard, making him moan and
scream in pain again from his back and shoulders.  The ogre smiled and knew
this minotaur was his.  He put his arms under Tork's back and lifted him
up.  He sat on a large rock and placed Tork's back across his knees.
Tork's arms were just hanging over his head, useless.  The ogre placed a
hand on Torks pec and one on his knee and pushed.  Tork started screaming
again as he felt his back being bent hard against the knee of the ogre.
The ogre smiled and slapped his hand hard a few times on Torks pecs.  He
reached over and pulled up Torks arms so they were resting on the ogre's
legs.  He grabbed the farthest arm at the wrist twisting it slowly.  He
wanted to make certain the minotaur was indeed damaged severely and could
be easily kept in control.  He quickly got his answer with Torks screams of
pain.  The ogre decided he would keep doing damage to the minotaurs arms
and shoulders to insure his obedience and prevent him from fleeing easily.

	The ogre laid his left forearm across Torks pecs and slapped Torks
abs and thighs with his other hand.  He was impressed with the hard muscle
of the minotaur.  He felt each of the muscles closely, probing with his
fingers and hands.  Squeezing, pulling, slapping to see what their
condition was.  Pushing Torks legs apart, he played with Torks cock and
balls.  He put one of his fingers into Torks ass, still slick with nectar
and ooze from the ogre.  He felt around with his finger inside Torks ass.
He pushed in 2, then 3 fingers.  Tork was moaning as the ogre had his
entire hand inside Torks ass.  He made a fist and pushed it in and out, as
if his arm was a giant cock fucking Tork.  He pushed his arm in till his
lower forearm was at the opening of Torks ass.  He flexed his forearm,
causing the muscles at the entrance of Torks ass to fight at the intrusion.
The ogre was stretching the muscles in Torks ass with his flexing and
bulging forearm.  He decided to twist and turn his arm as he was pumping it
in and out of Tork.  He watched the reaction of Tork and noticed a pleasure
moan when he rubbed his fist near a spot that seemed bumpy or swollen to
the ogre.  He pulled his arm back and opened his fist.  Using his flat open
hand and fingers, he rubbed inside of Tork till he found the spot that
caused Tork to moan in pleasure.  He rubbed around it, over it and saw
Torks cock harden as Tork moan louder and louder.  The ogre clamped his
other hand tightly on the base of Torks cock.  He began rubbing his now
closed fist over the pleasure spot twisting his fist over it, rubbing it up
and down and side to side as his fist twisted over the spot.  Tork was
moaning louder and louder.  The ogre let his hand release some pressure off
of Torks cock and noticed a large amount of ooze flow out his piss slit and
down his cock.  The ogre pushed back the skin hood over Torks cock and
released pressure again after rubbing his fist more.  Another large amount
of ooze flowed out, covering Torks entire cock in ooze.  It was running
down his cock and covering the hand of the ogre and Torks balls.  The ogre
decided he found an easy way to make the minotaur produce all the nectar he
wanted.  He would just use his fingers or fist to rub the spot and get his
nectar from the minotaur.

	Tork was moaning loudly as his body wanted to shoot loads of
nectar.  The pressure on his cock by the ogre's hand stopped that from
happening.  The nectar was flowing inside and started to cause Tork some
pain.  Finally, the ogre used his arm inside Tork to lift his lower body in
the air so he could take Torks cock into his mouth.  He released his hand
from Torks cock and used it to brace Torks ass up.  Tork bellowed in
pleasure as the built up nectar began to shoot forcefully into the ogres
throat.  The more the ogre kept rubbing the spot inside Torks ass, the more
nectar shot from Tork.  The ogre liked this.  He found how to make the
minotaur give him all the nectar he wanted easily.  He continued to rub the
spot to see what would happen.  The nectar started to slow down in force,
but was still oozing out of Torks cock.  The ogre sucked down hard on Torks
cock, sucking out whatever nectar remained.  Torks body was going into
spasms from the rubbing of his pleasure spot even though there was no
nectar to be released.  Satisfied, the ogre removed his arm from Tork's ass
and rubbed his abs hard as he slapped them.  He felt the power and his own
increased virility as a result of the minotaur nectar.  He felt tired and
would rest.

	He decided to tie a vine rope to each of Torks wrists and loop the
vine over the ogre's head so that Torks arms were straight up, laying on
the ogres body.  Tork would lay between his legs.  He could easily stop any
unwanted movements by the minotaur now by just slightly twisting his
wrists.  He pulled Tork to where he wanted to lay and after putting the
vine rope over his head, he laid down.  The pulling of the vines on Torks
wrist and then his arms and shoulders made him scream out in pain, until
the ogre was laying down and Torks arms were resting on his body.  Just to
be sure it would work, the ogre used his hand to twist one of Torks wrists.
Tork immediately began bellowing in pain.  The ogre smiled and closed his
eyes.

	Little did the ogre know his carelessness was going to cause him to
loose the minotaur.  Boarmen were watching what he was doing with the
minotaur and waiting for the right time to attack the ogre.  They had
fought the ogre before. Unless there were at least 4 of them, they were not
able to overpower him.  This was a party of 4 boarmen who were out hunting
for the minotaur and satyr Bog told them of.  They already had captured the
satyr and wanted the minotaur now.  Marko was tied to a log as if he were a
shot deer being carried back to a hunting parties camp.  They had tied his
arms at the wrists and legs above his knees and placed the log through the
tied limbs.  Marko dangled by his arms and legs as they carried him looking
for the minotaur.

	The boarmen leader told the others his plan for taking the minotaur
from the ogre.  Two of the boarmen would approach his camp from the side he
would be facing if he sat up from his sleep.  The leader and another would
be behind and hit him with heavy rocks, knocking him unconscious.  They
would take the minotaur from the ogre, tie his feet and make the loop
holding his arms around the ogre's neck smaller.  They already had a limb
ready to carry the minotaur away, once their plan was completed.

	The two boarmen approached the ogres camp and waited till they were
very close to the ogre and Tork before making their grunting sounds as they
smacked their bellies hard with their hands.  The ogre opened his eyes
quickly and sat up.  He couldn't just jump up since Tork was hung around
his neck, making it difficult for him to maintain his balance until he was
standing.  He lifted the vine rope over his head, sending Tork into a
bellow and scream of pain.  The ogre slid Tork to the side.  He was now
able to stand quickly and did.  He smiled at the boarmen, knowing they
would not be able to overpower him.  He flexed and grunted showing them his
massive muscle display as he took a defensive, threatening posture.  The
leader and another behind the ogre waited till the ogre was stooped down
some, his normal threat posture before attacking.  As he straightened
himself up with his arms forward, flexing his mighty biceps, they both hit
him hard on the head and neck with large rocks.  His eyes bulged and he was
about to turn around when they hit him even harder again.  He fell like a
rotted tree trunk, hitting the ground hard.  The boarmen did their grunting
and hitting, celebrating their victory over the ogre.  The leader told the
others to prepare the minotaur as he took strength and power form the ogre.

	The lead boarman, walked up to the fallen ogre and wrapped his arms
under the ogre's hips.  He latched on to the ogre's cock and balls as he
pulled his ass up in the air.  The boarman was very excited and hard by
now, squeezing the ogre tight and hard into him, forcing his cock into the
ogre's ass.  The leader drooled and grunted loudly as he forced his cock
deep into the ogre and pumped hard.  His large 3 fingers on each hand were
squeezing and rubbing the ogre's cock and kneading his balls very hard.  As
the boarman felt more and more pleasure, he turned his head and jabbed his
tusks at the ogres back.  The ogre's back was soon a bloody mess.  The
boarmen licked the ogres blood as he continued ramming his cock and tusks
into the ogre.  He screamed out a very loud sound shooting his nectar deep
into the ogre.  When he was finished, he let the ogre fall to the ground.
He grabbed the ogres legs and flipped him on his back.  The boarman put his
hands on the ass cheeks of the ogre and lifted his cock up to his waiting
mouth.  He took in the entire cock and the ogres balls all at once.  He did
a combination of slurping, chewing and sucking working himself up into a
pleasure frenzy. He squeeled as the ogres nectar was shooting into his
mouth.  When he had sucked him dry, the leader let him fall to the ground.
The ogre started to moan and was waking up.  The leader picked up the rock
again and smacked the ogre in the head, sending him back to blackness.

	The other boarmen looked at each other as they tried to tie Torks
wrists with a shorter loop of vine.  Every time they pulled or moved his
arms, he bellowed out in pain.  They weren't sure what to do or why the
minotaur was in such pain.  It would be useless to fight and take a wounded
minotaur that was weak, no strength and power gained from that.  The leader
went up to them, flexing his large muscles showing the others the strength
he took from the ogre.  He looked at the minotaur and grabbed his shoulder.
Tork let out a bellow of pain.  The leader grabbed an arm and moved it,
Tork bellowed in pain again.  He was very angry now and stomped over to the
ogre and used his hoof to stomp on his chest several times.  He knew the
ogre had damaged the shoulders of the minotaur, and now they would have to
wait till he was healed before using him.

	The leader told the others to use more vine ropes and tie the
minotaurs waist, neck and horns to the branch they would use to carry him.
He waited till they had finished and then he put Torks arms on his chest so
they would not fall and drag on the ground.  The 2 largest boarmen lifted
the branch with Tork up on their shoulders and followed the lead boarmen.
They walked over to where they had left Marko. The largest boreman lifted
one end onto his other shoulder as the 4th lifted the other end to his
shoulder.  The leader walked ahead and chose the path to take back to their
camp.  Tork was moaning as they walked along, but didn't bellow out in
pain.

	Bog was really liking the 2 humans he took from Tork.  He thought
the boarmen were enjoying using Tork for their fights and pleasures.  He
thought it was a good revenge for Tork to be used by the boarmen.  He knew
Tork would never win a fight.  They would let the smallest of the group
fight Tork first, then depending on how tired Tork looked, either the next
larger or if he was worn a bit, the leader would take him down with a lot
of punishment and power moves.  Of course the end result would be the
boarmen using Tork for pleasure, pumping him with nectar and forcefully
taking his.  That would be Torks new life.

	He made certain Kag and Raymar ate the plants they harvested
before. Bog knew what they were for.  He made certain they had an ample
supply.  He wanted his humans to be strong and healthy.  He used them in
all sorts of ways for his pleasure.  His favorite was to fill them both
with ooze and make them beg for his nectar or more ooze.  The humans were
expert in giving him pleasures.  He took every pleasure he could think of
with them, always making them beg for release and pleasures.

	Kag and Raymar knew something was very wrong.  They expected Tork
and Marko to have found them and save them from this minotaur.  Bog no
longer kept them hanging from a rock ledge.  When he did, their arms would
be numb from hanging and then end up hurting once released for his
pleasures.  He finally let them just stay in his lair, sealing it with a
boulder when he left.  There was no escape for them.  They were in a deep
cave that would be easy for Tork and Marko to miss completely.

	Bog returned to the lair with fruit, plants and berries.  He made
them prepare it and make him wine.  When he had his fill, he let them eat.
Bog laid on his bed of grasses and skins, partially resting his back on the
wall of the cave.  His legs were spread wide and he had his hands on his
belly.  Bog called over Kag and told him to wash his body and anoint him
with salve.  Kag didn't see any bowls filled with water, so he didn't know
how he could do what Bog wanted.  Bog saw him looking around the lair and
he laughed.

	"COME, WE WILL GO TO THE STREAM AND YOU WILL WASH ME" Bog said to
Kag.

	Bog got up from the bed and put his hand around the back of Kag's
neck and moved him along to the entrance of the lair.  Bog pushed him by
his neck through the woods a short way and Kag heard the hard running water
sound of a powerful stream.  Bog kept his hand tight on the back of Kag's
neck as he walked them both into the stream. The water was cold and flowing
very fast.  The stream wasn't very deep, so Kag did't have to worry about
being swept away by the force of the water.  He was put down in the water
by Bog pushing him down.  Bog moved in front of Kag and sat down.  Kag took
the skin for washing and moved water from the stream onto Bog's body.  Bog
lifted his arms for Kag to wash his arms and pits.  When Kag had finished
washing them, Bog grabbed Kag's neck and pushed his face into his armpit.
Kag knew Bog wanted it licked, so he complied.  Bog moaned as Kag licked
his bushy armpit. Bog moved Kag's face to his bicep and then forearm making
Kag lick all of it.  Bog put his arms down and let Kag wash his face, neck
and chest.  He flexed his pecs as Kag washed them, noticing how Kag watched
the flexing intently.  Bog put his hands behind his head and flexed his
powerful biceps and forearms.  Kag was almost in a trance watching them
bulge and flex.  Bog moved his bicep closer to Kag's mouth and Kag dove at
it, holding it, squeezing it, massaging it and licking it.  Bog liked it
very much and moved his other arm in for Kag to worship.  Bog put Kags face
on his chest, between his pecs.  He began to flex them.  Kag grabbed on to
them and felt them, massaged them, kissed them, licked them.  He couldn't
resist the sight of Bog's nipples which were larger then Torks.  He put his
mouth on one and licked, sucked and bit as he squeezed and pulled at the
pec.  Bog moaned in pleasure.  He liked the worship from Kag and the
feelings he was having.  Bog stood up and Kag washed his hard stomach, a
belly but very hard and strong.  Kag rubbed it after washing with his hands
and moved his face over it which he rubbed all around and over.  Bog put
one leg on a rock and moved Kag to it.  Kag washed the leg and caressed the
thigh muscles that Bog was flexing for him.  Bog was now very excited and
his cock was dripping ooze.  Kag looked at the ooze on the head of Bog's
cock and looked with pleading eyes into the eyes of Bog.  Bog moved his leg
back down and put his other on the rock.  Kag washed it and did the same as
he did with Bog's other leg.  Bog put his hand over his cock, holding it
tight to his body and pointed to his balls.  He spread his legs wide and
Kag washed them gently with light touches, making Bog moan.  Kag moved his
face under Bogs balls and began to lick and suck and tug on them.  He
kneaded them gently with his hands.  Bog moved and turned around, again
spreading his legs apart and exposing his ass to Kag.  Kag washed his ass
cheeks and his rosebud.  He rubbed his face along the ass cheeks and
nibbled and licked as he went.  He gently used his fingers to dig into them
and massage and tug at them.  He used his hand to spread Bogs ass cheeks
wide, giving him full access to Bogs rose bud.  He caressed it with his
lips and tongue.  Moving slowly all around and on it, darting his tongue
slowly into it every now and again.  Bog was moaning loudly now.

	Bog pulled Kag up from the water and holding him tight, licked his
entire face and mouth.  Kag put his hands on the cheeks of Bog and pulled
his lips to Bogs.  Bog felt Kags tongue going into his mouth and it excited
him more.  He darted his tongue into Kags mouth and let it explore.  Kag
was moaning and Bog liked this.  Kag couldn't do this with Tork, since tork
had a snout rather then a more human mouth like Bog.  Bog put his hand
behind Kags head and on his ass and pulled him up onto his body as he began
to let his tongue dart far in and out of Kags mouth.  Kag was moaning in
pleasure and his cock was leaking ooze.  Bog let Kag slide down his body
until his cock was at Kags face.  He put his hand on Kags head and rubbed
his entire face on his cock, covering it with ooze.  He moved Kags mouth to
his piss slit and told him to feast.  Kag didn't wait for any other
instructions.  He sucked and licked and just about devoured the head of
Bog's cock, milking it up and down the shaft to get more ooze out.  Bog
bellowed in pleasure and forced Kags mouth further down his cock.  He
reached his arm over Kag and down his back to get his fingers into Kags
ass.  He prodded, rubbed and massaged Kags rosebud.  He took his fingers
and put them into Kags mouth.  They came out of Kags mouth coated in a
thick layer of saliva and ooze.  Bog moved his fingers to Kags ass and slid
them slowly into Kags ass.  Kag forced his mouth further onto Bogs cock,
licking and sucking wildly.

	Bog lifted Kag up and turned him around.  He picked Kag up by his
waist, wrapping his arms around Kag.  He slid Kag onto his cock and pushed
it in.  He moved Kag up and down on his cock, pushing him down further each
time.  Kag began to scream in pleasure.  Bog was in a pleasure high himself
from the attention Kag had given him.  He moved out of the stream with Kag
impaled on his cock and went to a grassy area on the shore.  He spun Kag
around on his cock so that he was facing Bog.  Bog knelt down and made Kag
lay down with Bog on top of him.  Bogs body enveloped Kag and his cock slid
far into Kags ass.  Bogs large muscled arms were wrapped around Kag and Bog
was licking and biting at Kags neck and shoulder.  He pumped his cock in
and out of Kags ass.  Bog could feel Kags cock rubbing and poking at his
stomach as he moved up and down Kags body.  Kag was in a super pleasure
high.  He put his mouth on Kags and began to dart his tongue again deep in
and out of Kags mouth.  Kag was moaning loudly and wanted Bog to pump
harder and harder into his ass.  He could feel the ooze going into him and
his body reacting to it.  The pleasure he was getting from Bogs tongue in
his mouth and the feel of Bogs body and arms wrapped around him put him
into a super pleasure ecstasy.  Bog tightened his grip on Kag and pumped
his cock hard in and out of Kag's ass as he started to shoot load after
load of nectar into Kag.  Kag passed out several times, making Bog even
more excited.  When he was sure he had unloaded all of his nectar, he
pulled out of Kag and moved his cock up to Kags mouth.  Kag latched on to
it and sucked it clean and took the last drops of nectar from it.  Bog
turned around and wrapped his arms around Kags hips.  He stood up and moved
Kag up so his cock and balls were just below his mouth.  He squeezed Kag
tight to him and sucked in Kags balls and cock deep into his mouth.  Kag
began to shoot load after load of nectar deep into Bogs mouth.  Bog sucked
every drop out of Kags cock.  Bog turned Kag around and held him tight as
he licked his face clean and used his tongue again in Kags mouth.  Kag
passed out again and Bog laughed as he slid Kag over his shoulder, holding
Kag secure by his ass cheek.

	Once inside the lair, Bog laid Kag down on his bed and told Raymar
to anoint him with salve.  Raymar got the salve and as he approached the
bed, Bog turned over on his stomach, laying in between Kag's legs, his head
on Kags abs.  Bog began to play with Kag's pecs and arms as Raymar started
to massage Bog from the neck down to his feet.  Bog moaned in pleasure as
Raymar used his strong fingers to dig deep into Bog's muscles and rub the
salve in.  Bog turned over and put his arms over his head, still playing
with Kag's pecs and arms.  He watched Raymar as he straddled Bog and began
to rub the salve into his shoulders and arms.  Bog could easily see the
hard cock that Raymar had.  Bog flexed his muscles as Raymar was rubbing
them with the salve.  Raymar couldn't take his eyes off of the large
flexing muscles and the feel of them as he rubbed.  Bog was smiling and
knew he was going to get more nectar now.  He told Raymar to turn around on
top of him and continue rubbing in the salve on Bog's thighs and hips.
Raymar moved and Bog positioned him on top of his body so that Bog had
access to Raymar's ass, balls and cock.  Bog teased Raymar's ass with his
tongue.  Long slow licking and nibbling which started Raymar to moan each
time Bog's tongue touched him.  Bog's cock was getting hard again and he
reached down and squeezed it as he pushed up on the shaft, causing ooze to
form on his piss slit an into his thick skin hood.  Bog reached his arm up
and put his hand on Raymar's head, pushing his face to Bog's waiting ooze.
Raymar devoured the cock head and skin hood, licking and sucking every drop
of ooze from Bog's cock.  Bog sucked in Raymar's balls and was kneading
them in his mouth and pushing them around with his tongue.  Bog reached
down and grabbed Raymar's legs and pulled them back and up in the air.  He
positioned Raymar's cock at his mouth and lowered Raymar's legs so that his
cock went into Bogs mouth.  Bog slowly started sucking and licking.  Raymar
was moaning in pleasure and trying to devour as much of Bog's cock as he
could manage.  Bog increased the pressure and speed of his sucking and
moved Raymar's legs up and down quicker.  Raymar started to tense his whole
body.  Bog let Raymar's legs go, with his cock deep into Bog's throat, held
tight.  Bog moved his hands on to Raymar's ass cheeks, squeezing hard and
pulling Raymar hard into his face.  Raymar screamed in pleasure as he began
shooting loads of nectar deep into Bog's mouth.  Bog sucked Raymar dry of
nectar.

	Bog slid Raymar's body around and told him to sit on Bog's stomach.
Raymar had a hard time moving as he was deep in a pleasure high.  Bog told
Raymar to slowly slide his skin hood down on his cock, exposing the
mushroom head of Bog.  Raymar reached behind him and did as he was told.
Bogs mushroom head was slick with saliva and ooze.  Bog put his hands on
Raymar's hips and slid his ass down on Bog's cock, slowly pushing it in
more and more as he lifted Raymar up and down.  Raymar was moaning in
extreme pleasure.  He gasped when Bog slid his cock deep inside Raymar.
Bog told Raymar to move up and down his cock slowly.  Raymar had a hard
time keeping it slow, he wanted Bog's cock ramming in and out of him.  As
Raymar moved himself up and down Bog's cock, his ass muscles tightened on
each upward move.  Bog moaned in pleasure.  He told Raymar to go faster.
Bog was going to enjoy this as long as he could.  Whenever Raymar would
start going to hard and fast, Bog would put his hands on Raymar's hips and
force him to slow down.  Raymar was in ecstasy.  Bog tightened his grip on
Raymar's hips and started ramming Raymar down hard on his cock.  Raymar's
cock was hard and leaking ooze.  Raymar screamed out as he shot nectar onto
Bog's abs and chest.  Bog tightened his muscles as he began shooting loads
of nectar into Raymar.  Raymar went into a super pleasure high as his body
began to absorb Bog's nectar.  Bog moved Raymar off his cock and told
Raymar to suck his cock clean. Raymar gladly obeyed, licking and sucking
and kissing all of Bogs' cock, getting the last drops of nectar into his
mouth.  Bog used his hands to scoup up Raymar's nectar and lick it off his
hands.  He closed his eyes and fell asleep with Kag under him and Raymar
laying between his legs, clutching and caressing his cock.