Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2005 22:24:34 -0500 From: RedRush773 Subject: MinotaurRuler, Gay SF/Fantcy, Chap 19 Boarmen Games The journey to the boarmen camp was a long one. Almost the better part of a full day. When they arrived at their camp, Marko noticed 2 more boarmen there. Now they were captives of 6 boarmen; not a good thing from what Marko could see. The 2 boarmen that were in the camp came rushing over to the ones carrying Marko and Tork and began to examine what they had brought with them. The leader yelled at them to not poke and pull at the minotaur as he was wounded and the leader wanted him to recover fully, quickly. There was a lot of loud grunting and snorting as the other boarmen told of the hunting of these 2 and how the leader took strength from the ogre. The leader puffed up his chest and flexed his massive arms as he snorted and grunted loudly. He was obviously proud of his taking the ogre. The boarmen had many a fight with the ogre and most times they lost. They were equally brutal with each other. Marko and Tork were unceremoniously dropped on the ground, branches smacking them full body and face as they hit the ground. Tork bellowed out in pain as he hit the ground. The boarmen that were in the camp went over to Tork and looked closely at him. One touched his shoulder roughly and Tork screamed in pain. The leader came rushing over and smacked his arm on the back of the neck of the one that poked at Tork. He gave mean snorts as he screamed at them to obey what he told them and not cause the minotaur unnecessary pain. They all grunted and bowed in submission. One of the hunting party explained to them what they saw the ogre doing to Tork. They all were excited hearing it and all had ooze dripping from their cocks. Violence and domination were a key element of their culture. Marko watched what they were doing very anxiously. He had heard of the boarmen and knew how capable of cruelty and violence they could be. A large and smaller boarmen came to Marko and took the branch out between his arms and legs and it felt good to have them down on the ground. They were numb, but feeling was quickly returning. A large boarman grabbed Marko's wrist and jerked him off the ground. He untied the legs and then his wrists. He used his hoof'd leg to kick Marko's feet apart, spreading them wide. Marko had a hard time keeping his balance as his feet were still somewhat numb. The boarman quickly snatched Marko's horn and held him up. The other boarmen moved in closer and felt Marko's entire body. They lifted his leg examining his hoofs and his legs. They touched, pulled, poked at all of him, including his cock, balls and ass. The large one was pushing at and feeling hard Marko's arms, biceps, shoulders, pecs and abs. He seemed to be most interested in the muscle development of Marko. He pulled Marko over to a tree that was cut so the trunk was all that was left. There were vines tied to it which he grabbed when he had Marko in position. He pushed Marko's back towards the tree and wrapped a thick vine rope around his neck. He put another around his wrist. He pushed Marko down so he was sitting. The vine around his neck tightened somewhat and the one around his wrist lifted his arm up so it was bent at the elbow pulled back a bit. Marko had use of his feet and one arm. He couldn't move his head very much, mostly side to side. He pulled 2 boarmen with him and untied Tork from the branch. They removed the branch and the vines from Tork's neck, back, horns and knees. Tork was just laying there moaning in pain still. The leader came over to Tork and forced his mouth open as he poured some liquid into Tork's throat. Tork choked but swallowed most of it. The leader did that 2 more times. After the last time, Tork seemed to stop moaning and was as if he was in a deep sleep. His breathing slowed down and it seemed his muscles relaxed. The leader told the large boarman to secure Tork but leave his arms tied to his sides tightly. He didn't want Tork to move them at all until he was healed more. The large boarman told the other 2 to drag Tork to the tree. They dumped Tork's body so his back and head rested on the trunk opposite Marko. The large boarman tied a thick vine rope around Tork's neck and then tied Tork's arms tight to his sides from his wrist to above his elbows. He pulled at Tork's arms to make sure they wouldn't move and satisfied, he tied a thick branch to Tork's ankles, so he couldn't use his hoofs as a weapon. The branch was tied on both ends to vines around the trunk, allowing his legs to only bend towards him and no further out then they were when he was sitting down. Tork's head was hanging down on his chest, he was obviously drugged and in a deep sleep. The boarmen had built a great fire and it looked as if they were roasting a deer carcass on a spit. They were drinking large quantities of some liquid that seemed to get them more excited and wild with each refill. A large boarman and a medium sized one snorted loudly at each other and punched at each others chest hard. It erupted into an all out fight as the blows were given and taken by both. The larger boarman won what was obviously a test of strength when he lifted the smaller one and crashed his back to the ground several times, till he didn't move. The larger one then rolled the smaller one over on his stomach and laid down on top of him. He was grunting and drooling as he dug his fingers deep into the shoulders of the smaller one. Marko got a glimps of what was happening when the boarman partially blocking his view moved to rip off a piece of meat from the spit. The winner of the fight was ramming his cock hard and deep into the ass of the looser. It was part of the spoils of winning. The winner was taking the strength and power from the looser. After he had obviously filled the looser with his nectar, he pushed him over on his back and knelt between his legs. He grabbed the legs of the looser and forced them wide as he dove his mouth deep and hard onto the cock of the looser. He sucked loudly and with much grunting and snorting till he had his fill of nectar. He stood up and stomped on the chest of the looser as he flexed and loudly snorted and grunted. The other boarmen were grunting and cheering him on. The winner strutted over to Marko and kicked at his hoof. He then kicked his hoof hard into the ground letting a spray of dirt hit Marko. Marko looked at him as he was flexing and grunting and drooling. He grabbed Marko's horn and yanked his head back as he leaned down with his face, his drool falling on Marko's face. "I win fight, I fight you. You win, you take my strength. I win, I take you. Seb is strong and will have you" the large boarman grunted and snorted at Marko. He jerked Marko's head back and went stomping to the spit to rip off a large chunk of meat. Marko looked stunned and confused. He at least now knew the large boarman was called Seb. He would have to try to listen for the rest of their names. He had a chill run down his back as he realized that he would soon be in a fight against Seb for some high stakes. After watching Seb pound the smaller boarman, he wasn't looking forward to facing Seb in a fight. Marko was tired and hungry. He wished he could do something to help Tork heal and if not, at least ease the pain. The drug that the leader gave him must have been very strong. From the sound of Tork's deep breathing, Marko knew he was in a very deep sleep. Marko wiped the drool of Seb off of his face with his free hand and rubbed it off his hand on his leg. It made his leg fur sticky but there wasn't much Marko could do about that. He closed his eyes and forced himself to relax and sleep. He fell asleep to the glow of the large fire, the grunting and loud snorting as the boarmen continued to celebrate their victory over the ogre. Marko was jolted awake by a hard kick of a hoof at his leg. The smaller boarman was standing over him, holding a bowl of water and a chunk of meat. He held it out to Marko. "You eat, get strong. I want to fight you, Seb win. Tar win next time" he said to Marko. "I cannot eat meat Tar. Satyr's only eat plants never meat" Marko said calmly. "Tar say you eat. Tog angry if you weak. You eat" Tar said loudly. Marko now knew the leader was Tog. "I will get weak and sick if I eat meat. I must eat plants and fruit and berries. Satyr's do not eat meat" Marko explained again. Tar shoved the bowls at Marko. Marko took the water and set it down but would not take the bowl with the meat in it. Tar began to snort and yell loudly at Marko, kicking his hoof hard into the ground, getting dirt on Marko. Tog came to the tree and asked what Tar was doing to the satyr. "Satyr no eat meat. Eat plant only. Satyr get sick and weak from meat" Tar explained, very upset. Tog looked at Marko and said "Is true satyr? No meat?" "Satyr's cannot and do not eat meat of animals Tog. Plants, fruit and berries are what satyrs eat for food an strength." Marko calmly explained. Tog lifted his eyebrows when he heard Marko call him by name. He turned to Tar and said "Satyr eat plants, get satyr plants, fruit, berries. No meat". Tar looked confused. He didn't understand how a large satyr as Marko would be so strong and look powerful eating plants and fruit. Only from eating meat could one get strong and powerful. He looked at Tog and then at Marko, shrugged his shoulders and went in search of plants for Marko. "How you know Tog called?" he said as he looked curiously down at Marko. "I heard the others call you by that and think that is what your name is" Marko explained. "Satyr smart. Not like ogre. Maybe good. Give good fights and more then strength when loose" Tog said with a slight grin. Marko looked at Tog and saw he had a hard cock, dripping ooze. Tog noticed Marko looking at his hard cock and said "Satyr like? Maybe Tog fight Seb after he take you. I take you and you can have". Marko didn't know what to say to that. He looked away from Tog's cock and up at his face. Tog was grinning and licking his lips as he was drooling. He opened his eyes wide and took his finger, touched it at his cock head and scooped up a large glob of ooze. He moved his finger to Marko's mouth and shoved it in. Marko tasted the bitter ooze of the boarman. It was bitter and almost tasted like a strong old wine. He felt his head get a bit dizzy and his body reacting as the ooze was swallowed. It made him light headed and he felt like his body was warming. Tog watched Marko's reaction. He took his finger again and put more ooze on it and jammed it into Marko's mouth. Marko felt his body getting warmer and he felt light headed. Strange the effect this ooze had on him. He didn't realize that he put on a slight smile on his face. Tog laughed and grunted and snorted loudly. "Satyr like Tog drip. Satyr will get plenty of Tog drip" he said laughing and grunting. He walked away from Marko, laughing loudly and grunting and snorting. Marko's mouth was all tingly and he felt his face begin to sweat. He was light headed as if he had drank strong wine. He knew it would not be easy to escape from the boarmen if he was fed large quantities of that ooze. He'd have to remember to let Tork know of it's effect. Course he wasn't sure what effect it would have on a minotaur. Marko put his hand in the bowl of water and used it to scoop up water to drink. It felt good to wash down that ooze and wet his parched mouth. He was hungry and wished Tag would hurry up with plants and fruit or something. He heard Tork moan a bit. He turned his head sideways and saw the Tork was trying to move his legs and there was some movement of the shoulder muscles as if he were trying to move his arms. His head was rocking side to side and his closed eyes had a definite expression of pain on them. Marko waited until he saw Tork open his eyes. "We have been captured by boarmen Tork. They have tied your arms to your body so that you would not move them and be in pain. Your feet are tied to a branch that will only allow you to slide your feet towards you and back to where they are now. You cannot move your head other then side to side as they have tied our necks to the trunk of this tree. They have given you some powerful drug that made you sleep from last night till now. The boarman are wild fighters and take nectar from loosers of their fights to sap strength from them and then inject them with their nectar to take power. It seems they want us for fighters and intend on having us fight them. They are very strong and fierce fighters. Can you speak at all?" Marko tried to quickly explain things to Tork before Tag came back or one of the other boarmen. Barely able to get the words out, Tork said "I AM WEAK AND IN MUCH PAIN. I AM GLAD YOU TOLD ME ABOUT MY ARMS BEING TIED. I THOUGHT THE OGRE HAD BROKEN THEM OR RIPPED THEM OFF. I WISH THEY WOULD GIVE ME MORE OF THE DRUG. I HAVE NEVER FELT PAIN LIKE THIS MARKO. IT IS ALMOST TO MUCH EVEN FOR ME". "Rest my brother and let yourself heal. It seems they don't and won't use us to fight unless they are sure we are strong and powerful. It would mean to them that if they did take us, they would get weakness instead of strength" Marko said. "I WILL REST AND HEAL. I FEAR FOR KAG AND RAYMAR. I DO NOT KNOW WHAT BOG WILL DO TO THEM, ESPECIALLY IF HE KNOWS KAG IS MY MATE" Tork said sadly. "THIS IS MY FAULT FOR NOT ACCEPTING THINGS AS THEY ARE FOR KAG" Tork said. "No my brother. It is all as it should be and it is our destiny to face this. I said we would have many trials to overcome. This is but one of many to come. It will not be easy Tork, but we must keep the reason for this journey as the only thing that matters. We will accomplish what we set out to do. If we fail, it is because we did not have the will to make it so" Marko said gently. "THEN IT WILL BE AS YOU SAY MARKO. WE WILL LIVE OUR DESTINY AND SEE WHERE IT LEADS. KAG WILL BE MY MATE FOR MY LIFE" Tork said as determined as he could. Marko felt better now that Tork reaffirmed his desire for the completion of the journey. He knew it would take all the determination and strength of will Tork had to make it to God's Fire and make Kag a demi-god. He let out a deep sigh and heard someone coming towards them. Tag dumped a pile of plants and fruit on Marko's lap and legs. "Satyr eat. Satyr get strong" was all he said as he stomped off. Marko looked at the plants he had all on top of and around him. Some were useless, but there were some large pain plants and muscle developers with roots attached. Good he thought, more powerful and potent. He moved the pain and muscle developer plants to ward Tork and told him what they were and that he should force himself to eat them. Marko then realized Tork had no way of lifting the plants to his mouth as his arms were tied to his sides. Marko smacked the plant on his lap and used his hand to remove the clumps of dirt on the roots. He held the plant out towards Torks mouth so that Tork could take bites and eat. Tork bit off a large chunk of the root and chewed it. As he was chewing, he began to feel the pain plant do it's magic. He took a larger bite of the plant, almost half of it and slowly chewed it and swallowed. He was getting the pain relief the plant always rewarded it's users with. One more bite and he took the entire plant into his mouth. He turned his head towards Marko, who was watching him and smiling. Marko lifted up a muscle developer plant and fed that to Tork. He made sure Tork had more of those. Marko then ate some of the useless plants and the few that were for nourishment. He ate one of the muscle developers, since he knew he would need all the help he could get if he was to fight Seb. Tog came stomping over to Marko and Tork. He saw that Tork was awake and eating a plant. He came up close and watched the 2 of them eating. He yelled out for Tag and Tag came running to him. "Get more plant for minotaur. He eat plant too. Get kind like he eat." Tog said to him. Tag left in a hurry, snorting and obviously not pleased he had to pull plants again. "Minotaur eat and heal. Get strong and do great fight. Much strength I take from you when you loose. You get strong and heal" Tog said as he looked over Torks body and tugged on the vines holding his arms tight. He looked over at Marko and smiled, looking down at his cock and then at Marko. "Satyr eat good. Get strong. Soon Seb fight and you his. I fight Seb and you MINE" he said grunting and snorting. He walked away bellowing a loud deep laugh. "WHO WAS THAT MARKO? WHO IS THIS SEB?" Tork asked. "That was Tog the leader of the boarmen camp. There are 6 of them. A large one that won a fight against Tag, the one feeding us, is called Seb. He beat Tag so that he could fight me. I guess I'm the current prize to fight. Tog has decided he will not let Seb keep me long if I loose. Tog wants me as his own it seems." Marko explained to Tork. Tork moaned and asked Marko for more plants. Marko told him Tag would return with a large bunch and he would have to wait. The only plants left were useless and of no value. Tork let out a deep sigh and waited. All he could think about was Kag and Raymar and what Bog might be doing to them. Another boarman came stomping up to them, holding what looked like a jar of salve. He went right up to Tork and knelt down over Torks legs, putting the salve jar below Torks balls. "WHAT DO YOU WANT" Tork tried to bellow, but it didn't come out that way. He was really weak. "Tog tell Des to put on minotaur for healing. Put on lots and rub deep. Des obey Tog" the boarman said. This one was not as large as Seb, but close. He scooped up a large amount of the salve with his fingers and put it onto Torks shoulder. Tork winced in pain as Des began to spread it out. Des put another thick glob of it on Torks other shoulder. He used his other hand to pull Tork by his horn away from the tree and put a large glob on the bottom of his neck. He spread that one out across the back of Torks neck and shoulders. When he had the globs spread out, he used both hands to massage and knead the shoulder muscles and upper arms of Tork. Tork moaned and at times screamed out in pain as Des dug deep and hard, forcing the salve into his skin and muscles. Tork could feel the tingly effect of the salve as his skin absorbed it. The massaging and kneading started to hurt less and almost felt a relief. When Des finished with that, he applied another large glob on and repeated the massage and kneading, a bit rougher and deeper. Tog walked over and had a jar with him. He pulled Torks horn back and poured the liquid into Torks mouth. Tork choked a bit and opened his mouth for more. Tog poured more in, let Tork swallow and then more. He snorted and laughed and left. As he was leaving he told Des to dig deep and hard and make sure all the salve was rubbed in. Marko could smell the salve now. It had a very strong musky odor and made his nose tingle. The drug Tog gave Tork was already having an effect as Torks head seemed wobbly and he couldn't keep it straight and still. It was swaying back and forth and up and around as far as it could move. Des snorted a laugh out and continued his deep hard kneading and massaging of Torks shoulders and arms. He pulled Tork towards him and extended his massage to the top of Torks back and his back neck. Tork was quickly in a deep sleep again. Des took advantage of that, putting on more of the salve and working it in hard. Marko watched and knew if Tork was awake, he'd be screaming in pain. Marko could see the fingers of Des go deep into Torks muscles and squeeze and pull hard. Torks shoulders were turning a very bright red and purple, as was his arms. Des put a hand between Torks bicep and his side and the other on top of the bicep side. He then dug in deep, pulling and pinching and twisting at Torks biceps. Each side was worked over, making certain the salve was absorbed deep. Des then rubbed a large glob of salve onto his hands and surrounded Torks balls with his hands. He pulled them and kneaded them and rubbed them around in his hands, letting the salve coat all of Torks ball sack. He untied the ropes holding Torks arms to his side and covered his arms with salve and deep rubbed and kneaded all the muscles of his arms. He retied the vines around his arms and body so that once again, Tork could not move his arms. Des covered the salve jar and stood up. He looked over Tork and was drooling. He reached his hand down and felt Torks pecs and squeezed and pulled and rubbed at them. His cock was hard and leaking ooze. He started to pump his cock wildly as he kept feeling and tugging and squeezing at Torks pecs. He soon grunted and snorted as he shot his nectar covering Torks pecs. He bent down and licked all of it off. He stroke Torks cock and sucked off some of the ooze that was leaking out. He snorted and grunted and smiled at Marko. "Minotaur good. Soon we see. " as he stood up began to squeeze and tug and rub Marko's pecs. He smacked Marko's head. He took the jar of salve and stomped away. Marko heard Tag coming. Tag dumped the plants on Marko's lap and legs and just leered at him. Marko looked at the plants and saw most were muscle developer and pain plants. He also had dumped some fruit on Marko. Marko smiled at him and said thank you. Tag grunted and stomped away. Marko noticed that during most of the mid day and early evening, there were only 2 boarmen in the camp. The rest were out either hunting or patrolling. He would keep this in mind, it may come in handy when he figured out a plan of escape. He knew that would be impossible until he knew the entire routine of the boarmen. They rarely varied from their normal routine. It was early evening when Marko heard Tork stirring. He looked over and saw that Tork was opening his eyes and didn't look like he was in as much pain as before. "Are you awake my brother?" Marko asked quietly. "YES MARKO. THE DRUG MAKES ME DEEP SLEEP. I FEEL MUCH BETTER FROM THE SALVE DES RUBBED IN. WHATEVER IT IS, IT IS HELPING TO HEAL QUICKLY" Tork said looking at Marko. "Here, eat now Tork. You need to gain strength and heal now. That is all that matters for us right now. We cannot make any moves until you are healed and have gained your strength back" Marko told Tork. "I WILL DO AS YOU SAY MARKO. I WILL EAT AND WILL HEAL" Tork sighed. Marko fed Tork plants, more then before. It was a good sign to Marko that Tork was eating and eating more each time. He was indeed healing. Marko would have to be sure to take some of the salve and hopefully see how it is made. It would be useful he was sure. Satyrs had salves for that also, but were not as powerful and quick acting as the boarmen's. It wasn't long after Marko started feeding Tork that the other boarmen came back to the camp. Tog and Des came up to Marko and Tork and Tog watched Tork feeding. He reached down and used his fingers to feel Torks shoulders and arms. Tork didn't bellow out in pain and just winced a bit. Tog told Des to take off the rope holding Torks arms down. Des knelt down and undid the rope. He pulled it away from Tork and looked up at Tog. Tog reached down and felt Torks bicep and forearms. Tork again just winced a bit but did not scream out in pain. Tog then grabbed Torks wrist and lifted his arm slowly. Tork winced but still not scream of pain. "Minotaur heal good. Des do more salve and you get more to drink. You heal more and get strong minotaur" Tog said. He told Des to wait until Tork and Marko had finished feeding and then repeat the salve treatment on Tork. "What Des do if minotaur fight Des doing salve?" Des questioned Tog. "I will send Seb to hold minotaur for Des. Minotaur not fight Des" Tog said. Des shook his head indicating he understood and left with Tog. Tork asked Marko what that was all about. Marko explained how Des deep rubbed the salve into his shoulders, arms and neck after Tork was in a deep sleep from the drink. Tork knew he had to control any rage or anger he may feel from the pain of the treatment with salve. He knew it helped him more then anything else and would tolerate it being done to him. He slowly lifted his arms and tried to flex his biceps some. He could tell he was very stiff from them being wrapped tight to his body, but he could also tell that there didn't seem to be any serious damage that wouldn't heal. He knew now that he did not have any broken bones and badly torn muscles. Some damage was done, but healed quickly. He was lucky his muscles protected his bones and that he had just came out of a deep sleep. His body would heal quickly and fight severe damage for a time after his deep sleep. Before the deep sleep is when he was most vulnerable to severe damage. The deep sleep would heal that, but it was never worth the pain and problems severe damage caused. Tork stretched out his arms a few times, flexing his fingers wide and closing them tight, getting all the feeling back into his hands and arms. He reached over and took plants and fed himself. Marko quietly told Tork of his thoughts on finding out all he could about the boarmen camp routine and make sure they had all the information they could use before attempting to escape. He didn't think the 2 of them would succeed if they didn't think of a good plan first. Tork argreed. They both ate most of the plants and fruit Tag gave them. Marko shared the water that was in the bowl. He would need to remember to ask Tag for more water for Tork and himself. Tork was finished eating and moving his arms about, enjoying the feeling of being able to move them. He looked up as he heard Des and Seb stomping over towards them. Seb was staring hard at Tork, obviously a power play, letting Tork know he was powerful and did not have fear. Des had a large jar of the salve with him and placed it down between Torks legs, against his balls. Seb snickered and snorted as Tork jerked himself when he felt the cold jar against his balls. Des opened the jar and took a large glob out on his fingers. He smeared it on Torks right shoulder and arm. Then he took another and smeared Torks left shoulder and arm. He put more on Torks arms and biceps and then moved Torks head forward so he could smear a glob over his neck and upper back. Tork just kept staring at Seb and Seb stared back. Des looked at Tork and moved his hand onto Torks shoulders. He started to knead and rub and pull at them, getting harder with each stroke. Tork grit his teeth and didn't make a sound. Marko could even see how tensed up his muscles were, meaning he felt pain and wasn't going to show them he was weak. Seb saw the tensed up muscles too and smiled. Des worked on the shoulders and then moved to the upper back and neck. He dug his fingers in deep and again Tork held his breath but would not make a sound. Des looked at Tork and put more on his biceps and forearms. He motioned to Seb and Seb took a step over Torks body with his leg, forcing his thigh and ass cheek into Tork, holding him tight against the tree. He reached down and grabbed Torks wrist and held the arm tight for Des. Des began to massage and knead the muscles all up and down Torks arm. He spend a long time kneading and digging and massaging into Torks bicep. They all heard Tork suck in his breath hard, making a loud hissing sound as he did. Seb looked over his shoulder and saw the painful face of Tork and purposely pushed him harder into the tree. Des moved over to the other arm, but not before Seb repeated the holding move. Tork gave a loud deep sigh of relief as Des put the cover on the jar of salve. Seb slowly moved off of Tork, making sure his ass rubbed into Torks face as he moved off. Seb put on a very serious, ferocious look on his face as he stared down at Marko. He grunted and snorted, purposely nicking Marko's leg with his hoof. Des ignored Seb and his posturing with Marko. "Minotaur move arms more and make heal faster" Des said to Tork. Tork shook his head showing he understood. Des and Seb stomped off, with Seb looking over his shoulder showing his teeth and jerking his tusks at Marko. Marko didn't let the fact that Seb's cock was rock hard and leaking ooze. It was obvious to Marko that Seb wanted to take Marko for more then just a power show and take his strength ritual. Tork stretched his arms out and moved them around. The more he moved them, the better they began to feel as the salve worked even deeper into his muscles. He had to admit that even though what Des did was painful, it was worth it for how his muscles felt now. Tog came over to Tork with Des after they had feasted on another deer. They were all drinking the stuff that made them somewhat wild and very drunk. Des was carrying the jug of that drug they were giving to Tork. Tog stood over Tork and looked at him. "Minotaur healing? Body get strength soon? Tog see" Tog said as he reached down and pushed, squeezed and pulled at Torks shoulders and arms. "MINOTAUR HEAL GOOD" Tork said staring hard into Tog's face. Tog never took his eyes off of Torks face as he probed all of Torks muscles in his shoulders and arms. He smiled more and more as he noticed that Tork had much less pain then before and his muscles did seem to be responding well to the salve and drug. "Good, Good, minotaur heal. Tog want minotaur heal good. Get much strength" Tog said as he reached over to Des to take the jug. He held out the open jug to Tork. Tork took it and drank a large drink of the drug. He handed it back to Tog, who shook his head and pushed the jug back at Tork. Tork took another large swallow, and moving a bit slower, moved the jug back to Tog. Tog just pushed it back shaking his head. Tork slowly moved the jug to his mouth and took another large swallow of the drug. He was letting the jug move slowly down to the ground with his outstretched arm moving down instead of out to Tog. Tog smiled and took the jug from Tork and handed it to Des. Before Tog turned from Des back to Tork, Tork's head was down, his chin against his chest. Tork was already in a very deep sleep. He had taken in more of the drug then he did when Tog poured it into his mouth. Tog told Des to take the jug back to his hut. When Des left them, Tog moved close to Marko and grabbed Marko's hand, putting it on his cock. Tog was drooling and made sure his drool dropped onto Marko's cock. Marko slowly squeezed and pumped Tog's cock up and down. Tog grunted and snorted and had a very wicked smile on his face. He grabbed Marko's hand, stopping him from pumping any more on his cock. He kept a tight hold on Marko's wrist as he moved his other hand towards his cock. He took a large glob of ooze on his finger and pushed it into Marko's mouth. This time, Marko couldn't help himself and started licking and sucking Tog's finger. Tog smiled and grunted. He let go of Marko's hand and grabbed one of Marko's horns. He pulled Marko's face hard into his crotch. Marko's mouth was on Tog's balls and his eyes were smashed onto Tog's cock shaft. Marko could smell the strong musk of Tog. Tog moved Marko's head back and held it still as he moved the tip of his cock to Marko's lips. He used his other hand to slowly squeeze his cock from the base to the bottom of the dark mushroom like head. A very large glob of ooze came out as Kog pushed the tip of his cock into Marko's mouth. The ooze covered Marko's tongue and he sucked it down. He was almost delirious and light headed. He had a very warm feeling come over his body and then he started to sweat. He felt a super need to have more of this ooze, nothing else seemed to matter to him. Tog repeated his move of his hand from the base of his cock to his mushroom head, rewarding Marko with another large glob of ooze on his entire tongue. Again Marko quickly licked and swallowed it all. The feeling intensified and he was sweating profusely. Tog smiled and reached his hand down to Marko's cock and grabbed onto it tightly and moved his arm so that his hand was moving up and down Marko's cock. Tork never let Marko's head move from the position he held it by his one horn. The tip of Tog's cock was at his lips but he could not touch it. He let his tongue dart out at it, licking the very tip of Tog's cock and in his piss slit. Marko was rewarded again with a glob of ooze in his mouth. He sucked hard and used his tongue so that he didn't loose one drop to Tog's cock. He felt totally lightheaded and sweat more. He had now a hot feeling in his body and his cock was burning to explode. Just as he tightened up his body, Tog let Marko's horn go and he pushed his head back to the tree. He moved his other hand onto Marko's cock and as Marko began to shoot his nectar, Tog caught all of it in both his hands. He lifted his hands and licked Marko's nectar off his hands. Tog liked the taste and felt a pleasure rush fill his body. He knew from that the satyr's nectar was a strong elixir for him, made for pleasure. Just to see how powerful an effect his ooze had on Marko, he placed his hand in front of Marko's face. Marko grabbed the hand with his free hand and pulled it to his face. Marko began to lick every inch of Tog's hand and fingers, sucking them clean. Tog smiled and moved back away from Marko. "Soon satyr. Soon" Tog said as he walked backwards for awhile and then turned to walk back to his hut. He could hear Marko moaning and panting. He had a broad smile on his face as he entered his hut. Marko couldn't control his body or his feelings. He was sweating as if he was exercising for hours, his insides were hot and trembling and his cock felt as if it just released his very first load of nectar. He was very light headed and disorientated. He pushed his head back into the tree and panted. When he woke up in the morning, he was wet with sweat and his mouth was very dry. His head felt strange and he almost felt as if he were drunk before he slept. He remembered Tog and felt this need to have his ooze. It all seemed so strange to Marko. Tork woke up and stretched his arms and legs, moving his body about to ease the pressure on his ass from sitting in one position for so long. He anchored his feet and bridged his body up off the ground, pumping his crotch up high in the air. He was exercising his body. He put his arms behind his head, holding tight on to the tree and squeezed and pulled as if he was trying to lift it out of the ground. His muscles reacted as he wanted. They bulged and tightened and he felt the burn he always worked for when he exercised hard. He only felt a few cramp like pains in his arm and shoulder, but nothing that wouldn't soon be gone. Tork looked over at Marko and saw he was drenched in sweat. He had a strange look on his face and his eyes were different. "WHAT IS IT MARKO? ARE YOU ILL?" Tork asked very concerned. "No Tork, not from any physical illness. I think I am being conditioned to Tog's ooze. It has a very deep affect on me and I cannot fight it. I think I am becoming dependant on it as if it were a drug." Marko said quietly, knowing that would be very serious trouble indeed. "WHAT CAN I DO TO HELP YOU MARKO?" Tork asked concerned as he took Marko's hand in his. "There is nothing you can do for me Tork. I will be the only one that can overcome this... that is if I can overcome this. I have never felt anything close to this feeling. I do not remember my body reacting like this ever before" Marko said. Tork squeezed Marko's hand and held it to reassure him. Tork felt sad there wasn't anything he could do to help Marko. Tog came and gave them their plants and water. He gave Tork his own bowl of water. Marko and Tork ate in silence as Marko felt he needed to come up with some way to fight this feeling he knew was taking his will over. Tog also untied Marko's other arm from the tree, so he to could now use both hands and it felt good to be able to stretch out his arm that was tied up. Des came over to Tork and Marko with his salve and while Tork was eating, he put it on the arm of Marko that was tied. It felt good to Marko to be massaged with the salve. He now understood how Tork felt as he felt it going deep into the muscles of his arm. When Des finished with him, he walked over to Tork and straddled his body and put the salve in between Torks legs against his balls. Tork knew that would happen and was ready for it. He leaned forward for Des. Des went through his massage routine on Tork. Tork didn't wince or hold his breath at all. The massage and kneading Des did felt excellent to Tork. Tork even held out his arms for Des to finish his treatment. Des told them both to move their arms about and exercise them as best they could. Tork repeated his exercise, bridging his body and wrapping his arms around the tree and pulling and flexing tight. He began to feel his strength returning and his body loosing the weakness it felt. His muscles quickly began to look tight and hard again. His muscles gleamed in the sunlight as he was covered in sweat from his exercising. Marko also was exercising his body hard. Tork told Marko to reach his arm over to Tork. Tork grabbed it by Marko's wrist and told Marko to pull hard. Marko could feel the pressure Tork was putting on his arm to help get the strength back into it. Marko felt much better by the time they both decided they had worked hard enough for now. Des returned with the jug of the drug liquid and handed it to Tork. Tork looked at him and was going to refuse, but by the look on Des's face, that was not an option. He took a large swallow of it and handed it back to Des. Des just shook his head and handed it back to Tork. Tork took another swallow and then another. Des took the jar from Torks hand as Torks head began to sway and his chin hit his chest, he was already in a deep sleep. Des smiled and grunted as he stomped away from them. Marko stretched himself out as best he could and closed his eyes. He could only think of Tog's ooze and how much he wanted to have it. Before long, Marko was asleep. He was woken up by the sound of the loud grunting and snorting and yelling of the boarmen. He stretched and looked around. Tork was still in a deep sleep. He picked up his bowl and took a drink of water. He found a pain plant left and decided to eat it, maybe helping him beat this feeling. The noise of the boarmen was getting louder and closer. He looked up and they were heading towards him. Seb was leading them, stomping towards Marko. "Now you fight Seb. Now Seb take you satyr. Your strength will be mine" Seb snorted and spit yelling at Marko. Tog leaned over Marko and undid the vine ropes around his neck. Marko rubbed his hand around his neck, enjoying the feeling of his neck being unbound. Tog lifted Marko to his feet. Seb immediately took a defensive, ferocious stance as he grunted and snorted, flexing his muscles and stomping his hoofs. He started to circle around. Marko took a defensive posture and began circling around, staying in line with Seb. Seb stomped straight to Marko and let fly and hard arm onto Marko's shoulder. Marko made a tight fist and let fly a hard punch into Seb's jaw. Seb jerked his head up and back as if he was hit by a boulder. He staggered a bit, but quickly caught his balance. He went to smash his arm into Marko again and Marko quickly rammed into Seb's stomach hard with his horns. He did it several times as it caught Seb off guard and took his breath away at first. Marko knew he had to inflict as much damage as he could early on, otherwise Seb would wear him down. Marko backed off from Seb and could see Seb was furious. Marko knew this is when he was most dangerous and likely to do stupid things. Seb didn't disappoint. He charged at Marko and Marko easily moved out of Seb's way, laying a sledge hammer of his arms across Seb's back as he flew by. Seb turned around quickly and repeated his charge. This time, Marko jumped out as Seb flew by, taking out Seb's leg with his hoofs hitting behind Seb's knees. Seb came crashing down to the ground. He pushed himself up and was about to charge again, but stopped and obviously he was now thinking. He slowed himself down and never took his eyes off of Marko. He moved in closer to Marko and as Marko tried to move away, Seb grabbed Marko's arm. He slid his hands down to Marko's wrist and twisted hard. Marko flipped over and hit the ground hard. Seb quickly stomped on Marko's chest several times with his hoof, very hard. Marko was trying to catch his breath as Seb stomped hard again and again on Marko's abs. Seb then jumped with both hoofs onto Marko's abs as he twisted and pulled at Marko's arm. The breath was pushed out of Marko's lungs. Seb smashed his arm across Marko's arm he had pulled tight and twisted, several times. He jerked Marko to his feet and moving Marko's arm behind his back, latched on a bear hug around Marko's back. Marko could feel the pressure from the large hard chest, back and stomach muscles of Seb. His arms were massive and Marko could feel the painful pressure they were putting on his back as he was being slowly crushed. Seb would stoop down a bit and give out a loud grunt as he squeezed hard and pushed himself up. Marko yelled in pain and began to push Seb's head towards one side, hoping to break the bear hug. Seb jerk squeezed and flexed at the same time, sending a shot of pain through Marko's back and chest. Marko's arms let go of Seb's head and pushed at his shoulders, trying to ease the crushing of his chest. Seb used the opening to turn his head sideways and ram his tusk at Marko's eye. It pushed hard at Marko's eye and scratched his eyelid and eyebrow, making it bleed. The blood began to sting and burn in Marko's eye, and he could not see out of it. Seb again did the jerk and flex move and when Marko's head came down after his scream, Seb took out Marko's other eye, the same way, nicking his eyelid and eyebrow with his tusk. Marko's eyes were on fire and burning with his own blood. He could not see, even as he rubbed his eyes to try and get the blood out of them. Seb let Marko fall from his bearhug. Marko hit the ground hard as he couldn't see where he was landing. Seb flexed and loudly grunted and snorted. He put his hands together and smashed his arms as a club into the back of Marko's neck and on his upper back. He hit Marko several times. Marko was kneeling and his head was on the ground. He was hurt. Seb circled around Marko and kicked the small of his back with his hoof. Marko shot up and screamed, his arms moving to his lower back. Seb moved his massive arms inside the arms of Marko and locked them together, holding Marko's wrist in each hand. He lifted Marko and squeezed and flexed his arms and shoulders and pecs. Marko screamed as it felt like his back would break from his chest and his pecs would rip apart. Seb flexed and squeezed hard several times. He let go of Marko and Marko fell to the ground on his face again, kneeling again. Seb lifted Marko's head by his horn and latched his hand tight on Marko's throat. He reached under Marko and locked his hand tight around Marko's cock and balls. He lifted Marko high in the air by his throat and balls and then smashed him down on his back on the ground. Marko arched his body high in the air as the pain of the slam hit him. Seb pushed Marko over and again took him by the throat and latched onto his balls and lifted him high off the ground. He pulled Marko down hard as he knelt down and let Marko smash hard into his knee and thigh. Marko felt like his body was broken in 2. He had the breath knocked out of him and was gasping for breath. He couldn't scream since he couldn't breath. Seb let Marko flop onto the ground on his back and then stomped hard onto Marko's chest and abs several times. Seb then reached down and again grabbed Marko by the throat and balls and lifted him and slammed him down hard on the ground. Marko barely moved after he arched his back a very little. Seb then lifted Marko up on his feet by his neck and wrapped his massive arm around the head of Marko. Marko's face was smashed against Sebs chest and side and Seb used both arms to squeeze and squeeze Marko's head tight and hard. Marko thought his head was going to explode and be crushed. His head began to throb and pain was shooting all down his body from this. He could hardly breath with his nose and mouth smashed tight into Seb's pec and side. Seb grunted and snorted as he moved Marko's face tighter into him and squeezed and kept jerking hard on Marko's head. It didn't take long and Marko was limp in Sebs arms and against his body. Seb shook and shook Marko hard to make sure his arms were flopping around without any control. Seb knew Marko was now unconscious. Seb pulled Marko away from his side and latched his hand around Marko's neck and lifted him up off the ground, shaking him and waving him around at all the other boarmen. He had won. He lowered Marko down and brought his face close to his. He licked the blood off of Marko's face and eyes. He wanted to watch Marko's expressions as he took his strength and used him. Seb dragged Marko over to where there was a large jug of water and dunked his face under the water. He pulled Marko up and did it again since Marko wasn't awake. Marko struggled after the second dunk. He felt his entire body was damaged and his head had never felt so much pain. He saw Seb snearing at him as he opened his eyes. He could feel Seb's hand around his throat. Seb reached down and pulled Marko up by one leg so that Marko was in the air across Seb's body. Seb lifted him and dove his mouth onto Marko's cock and balls. He chewed and sucked and licked hard. Marko screamed as the pain on his balls and cock was shear agony. He couldn't help it, he was soon bucking and shooting nectar into Seb's mouth. Seb lifted him high in the air and grunted and snorted and turned to all the other boarmen yelling and pumping Marko up and down in the air. He then dropped Marko to the ground. Seb lifted Marko's legs and rubbed his cock up and down Marko's ass. When it was hard, he placed it at the opening and reached out with both hands and grabbed Marko's horns. In one quick motion, he stood up and Marko was held up by Seb's cock and Seb holding his horns. Marko's legs were up Seb's body. It was as if Marko was sitting on Seb's cock except Seb was standing. Seb began to hard bounce his hips forward and back, causing Marko to slide up and down Seb's cock. Seb made sure to thrust very hard when Marko was sliding down his cock. Marko felt as if his insides were being ripped and pounded. Seb never took his eyes off of Marko's face. He was drooling and grunting and snorting wildly. His eyes looked crazed and he was breathing heavily. Marko felt a rush of pleasure as Seb's cock was rubbing over his pleasure spot hard. Marko stiffened and began shooting his nectar. Seb's eyes got real big and he screamed into the air. Marko could feel his muscles tightening as he shot heavy loads of nectar deep into Marko. Seb continued slamming in Marko's ass even after his nectar was no longer flowing into Marko. He reached one hand down onto Marko's abs and chest and scouped up Marko's nectar and showed it to all the boarmen who immediately started snorting and yelling and grunting. Seb licked it off his hand and scouped up more. He kept scouping and licking it until there was only sticky sweat left on Marko's body. Seb grabbed Marko's horns with both hands again and lifted him off his cock. Marko was limp and panting and drained completely. He had a strange feeling of light headedness and a warm feeling spreading in his whole body turning hot and making him sweat more then he was. Seb paraded around holding Marko up by one horn and went to his hut. Marko was not his prize and he could do what he wanted with him. Tog watched what Seb did during the fight and smiled. He knew he would take Seb and then demand Marko as price. He wanted Marko and the minotaur for his own. He would not let Seb enjoy his satyr very long. He would challenge Seb and take Marko from him. When Seb went into his hut with Marko, he dropped Marko on his bed and took a jug of liquid to the bed. He laid down next to Marko and lifted his head up. He put the jug to Marko's mouth and made him drink. It was the drug that Tork took. One sip and Marko felt no pain. Another sip and Marko was drowsy and light headed. One more sip and Marko was drifting into deep sleep. He heard Seb say "my satyr" as he slipped into deep sleep. Seb put the jug back and spread Marko out on his bed. He closely examined every inch of Marko. He licked every inch of him as well. He laid down and turned towards Marko. Seb ran his hand up and down Marko's body. He liked the taste and feeling Marko's nectar gave him. He played with Marko's cock and balls. Marko soon had a hard cock and Seb leaned over and began to suck and lick it, this time not rough and almost gently. Even though Marko was in deep sleep, he was wriggling his body and moaning in pleasure. Seb liked this. He continued sucking and kneading Marko's cock and balls until Marko began shooting nectar into his mouth. Seb sucked Marko dry and then put Marko's balls in his mouth and kneaded them with his mouth and tongue. Seb's cock was rock hard again and he was feeling the pleasure high from Marko's nectar. Seb went between Marko's legs and lifted his ass onto his cock. He bent down and lifted Marko gently up and slid him down his cock, holding him close to his body. Seb let Marko's head fall back a bit and he licked and forced his tongue deep into Marko's mouth. He explored all of it and then licked all of his face and neck. He lowered Marko a bit so that he could lick and nibble on his pecs. He sucked and bit at Marko's nipples and licked all of his pecs. He nibbled on Marko's neck and shoulders, slowly sliding Marko up and down his cock. He pulled Marko tight into his arms and locked Marko's shoulder under his chin. He squeezed hard as he shot load after load of nectar deep into Marko. Seb fell back onto his back and held Marko on top of him. His cock was still partially in Marko's ass and Seb liked this. He kept his arms wrapped tight around Marko and fell asleep. Tork awoke and noticed that Marko wasn't tied to the tree. He looked around and could not see Marko anywhere. Tog came by and dropped plants and water at Tork. Tork asked where Marko was and Tog smiled and just said Seb. Tork couldn't think what that meant. He ate and drank and waited for Des to come with salve. Soon, Des came and felt Torks shoulders and arms and said he would only put a light coating of salve on and that Tork would not need another treatment. Des went to work on Torks muscles. Tork came to like the feeling of Des rubbing and kneading his muscles. Tork couldn't help it, but he always had a hard cock after Des started and it wouldn't go away. Des noticed that Tork had a hard cock dripping ooze. He looked around and didn't see anyone. He told Tork to watch and then he used his hand to stroke up and down Torks cock. Every once in awhile, he would knead Torks balls and then go back to stroking his cock. Tork grinned and enjoyed the pleasure. Des wanted to taste Torks ooze and asked if he could taste Torks drip. Tork smiled and looked down at his cock. He squeezed it with his hand from base to tip and pulled his skin hood back. His entire cock head was drenched in ooze. It was all over the pulled back skin head and running down Torks cock. Des moved his mouth down and swallowed Torks entire cock. Tork groaned in pleasure as Des sucked and licked all the ooze off Torks cock. He lifted his head up and smiled at Tork. He said it was very good and he liked it very much. Des continued then pumping Torks cock up and down. Every once in awhile he would clean the cock off of ooze. He kept licking his lips after he filled up on Torks ooze. Tork soon grabbed onto Des' hand and started to shoot his nectar. It hit Des' arm and chest and Torks abs and chest. Des latched on hard to Torks cock and slowly ran his hand up from the base to the head squeezing hard to get all the nectar out of Torks cock. Tork was in a pleasure high, moaning. He wanted to bellow in pleasure but knew he best not. Des licked the nectar off of his arm. He smiled. He told Tork he liked the taste very very much. Tork spread out his legs and arms and smiled at Des. Des bent down and licked all the nectar off of Tork. Tork waited until Des leaned back up, and Tork used his tongue to lick the nectar off of Des. Des moaned at the feel of Torks tongue on his body. Tork continued to lick Des, sucking at his nipples and licking his pits and arms and thighs and balls. Des was moaning in pleasure. He grabbed onto his very hard cock and put it up to Torks mouth. Tork opened his mouth and let his tongue wrap around Des' cock and slide back and forth up and down all around Des. Des moaned in pleasure. Tork took Des' balls in his mouth and drenched them in saliva. He took Des' cock back in his mouth and used his hand to gently massage and knead Des' balls, slick with Torks saliva. Des' was starting to ram his cock into Torks mouth. Tork took his other hand and latched onto Des' ass cheek and kneaded that. He pushed Des' ass hard into his mouth. Des moaned and tightened up his whole body. Tork latched both his hands hard onto Des' ass cheeks and rammed him deep into his mouth, sucking hard and licking it all with his tongue. Des shot load after load of nectar into Torks throat. Tork could feel a quick tingling sensation as the nectar slid down his throat and he felt a bit lightheaded. His body began to feel very pleasured and relaxed. He felt all warm and then hot and started to sweat. He moaned from the deep pleasure feelings and the way his head made him feel he was floating. Des pulled his cock out of Torks mouth and could see Tork was in a pleasure high from his nectar. Des smiled and rubbed his cock all over Torks face and chest. He shoved it back into Torks mouth and rammed it in and out hard. It didn't take Des very long to shoot another large load into Torks mouth. Tork found himself sucking at Des' cock to get more and more of his nectar. He had to have it and wanted it badly. His head was very light headed and almost dizzy. The tingling and warm feeling spread faster and he started to sweat more then before. He felt his whole body relaxing and feeling deep pleasure. Des made sure the last of his nectar ended up in Torks mouth. Des moved his balls to Torks mouth and Tork sucked them in and kneaded them with his mouth and tongue. Des moved away from Tork and looked at this minotaur, smiling and moving his body as it was in a very high pleasured state. Des felt good and knew if he could, he would let Tork pleasure him again. Tork fell asleep holding himself with his arms wrapped around his chest. He wanted Des to hold him and be in him. That is what Tork the minotaur thought as he fell asleep. When Tork work up, he looked around, expecting to see Des near him. He felt sad that Des wasn't there. He remembered Marko was gone and forgot he was supposed to ask Des where Marko was. Marko woke up feeling tired and a bit sore, but not like he knew he should be feeling. He opened his eyes and saw the neck of Seb. Seb had him on his body with his arms wrapped around him tight. He tried to move off of Seb, but couldn't. Seb woke up and looked down at Marko. He smiled and forced his tongue into Marko's mouth and slid him over on his back. Marko started to fight Seb, but then stopped, pulling Seb tight to him and letting his tongue fight with Seb's. Seb put his hand on Marko's chest and pushed him flat on the bed gently. He smiled at Marko and slowly slid his body up Marko's till his cock was at Marko's lips. Seb's cock was leaking ooze and as soon as Marko tasted it on his lips, he put his hands on Seb's ass cheeks and pulled him up and into his mouth. Marko sucked and licked and sucked to get as much ooze as he could from Seb. He felt lightheaded and immediately in a pleasure high. He was moaning as he sucked Seb's cock. Seb was now pumping his cock in and out of Marko's mouth. Marko would pull on Seb's ass cheeks to get his whole cock deep into his throat so he could suck the ooze from his cock. Seb could hear Marko moaning and he bent his head down between his arms to watch Marko take his cock deep into his mouth. Seb then slid back down Marko's body and lifted his legs on to his hips. He reached down and wrapped his arms around Marko's back and slowly slid Marko up and onto his cock. Marko let out a loud moan of pleasure and was going to scream, but Seb put his tongue deep into Marko's mouth and throat, letting it explore all of it. Marko was in a super pleasure high. Seb pulled Marko tight to his body and since Marko was sweating, easily slid Marko up and down his cock. He flexed his arms and pecs and abs for Marko. He could feel Marko's hard cock sliding into and on top of his belly. Seb moved one hand down lower to hold Marko's cock tighter into his body. Seb repeated what he did the night before as Marko was in a deep sleep. He licked and kissed Marko's neck, shoulders and arms. Then he let Marko slide a bit from his chest as he lowered his mouth and licked his pecs and sucked and bit on his nipples. Marko moaned and wriggled his entire body in pleasure. Seb tightened his entire body as he began to shoot loads of nectar into Marko. Marko let out a pleasure scream and Seb stopped it by putting his tongue deep into Marko's mouth again. Marko squeezed tight around Seb's neck and wanted more of Seb in him. When Seb had finished shooting his nectar into Marko, he pulled his cock out of Marko. Marko moved himself down Seb's body and tried to swallow as much of Seb's cock as he could. Seb moaned in pleasure and held Marko's head tight. Seb moved Marko off of his cock and turned him around so he was laying with his head at Seb's balls. Seb slid his body tight over Marko's and devoured Marko's cock and balls. Marko couldn't move anything but his arms and head. Seb's body totally covered his and held it down. Marko felt every muscle of Sebs body flexing and sliding and giving him pleasure. He was delirious with pleasure from what Seb was doing to his cock and balls with his mouth and tongue. Seb slid his hands under each of Marko's ass cheeks and squeezed and kneaded them, pulling him deep into his mouth. Marko's whole body shook and spasmed as he shot loads of nectar into Seb's mouth. Marko went limp. He was in ecstasy. He knew what Kag felt like when Tork made him pass out from pleasure. Seb moved off of Marko's body and pulled him up next to him. He leaned into Marko and licked his entire body of sweat and pulled him in to his body tight. Marko latched his mouth onto one of Sebs nipples and bit and sucked and licked. Seb moaned, no one had ever done that for him and he like it. He never felt the pleasures before that Marko gave him. He was glad he fought and took Marko. Tork was sleeping against the tree when he felt something kick his leg. He opened his eyes and saw Tog standing there, staring down on him. Tork stretched out and yawned. He asked Tog what happened to Marko, all Tag would say was Seb. "Seb challenged Marko to fight. Marko lost. Seb have Marko" Tag said very calmly. Tork moved to get up, forgetting that his neck was tied to the tree and his legs would only move so far. He showed the anger in his face and his muscles tensed and flexed and bulged. "Tomorrow minotaur. You learn. You ready. Tog take" was all Tog said as he turned and walked away. Tork stopped and thought about what Tog said. Tork realized he was to fight Tog tomorrow and if he lost, he would see what happened to Marko, cause it would happen to him. He wished he could have prepared more and gotten more strength into his muscles by lifting boulders and logs and practice wrestling with Marko and Kag and Raymar. He felt sad that he almost forgot about them. He didn't know why, but his mind kept going back to wanting Des. He remembered Des and he having pleasures, but didn't remember all of it. His body wanted that feeling again that Des gave him. It was getting to be dark and Tag dropped more plants and fruit on Tork. Tork ate, thinking about tomorrow and how he would fight Tog. He never saw boarmen fight, so he had no idea what to expect. Tork woke up in the morning hungry. He ate what plants were left and drank water. He missed the visits of Des and still found himself longing for them. He knew he wanted Des to take him for pleasure but didn't understand why. He took others for pleasure. Now he wanted this boarman to take him for pleasure. It was very confusing in Tork's mind. Tork noticed the hunting party had returned earlier and one of the boarmen was preparing a deer for the spit. From the jugs being put out, it would seem there was to be a feast. Soon the spit was burning with fire and the deer was on the spit. The boarmen were drinking already and very loud. Lots of grunts, snorts and shouting. Then Tork saw them coming towards him with Tog in the lead. He braced himself for whatever was going to happen. Tog stood flexing and bulging and grunting and snorting with a fierce look directed at Tork. Tag went over to Tork and undid the ropes around his neck and took off the branch holding his legs. He rubbed his neck and stretched his feet. He stood up and stretched and pulled his arms and legs. He flexed and tightened his muscles so they started to bulge. He stared right back at Tog and began to breath heavily through his snout, lowering his head in a defensive posture. "Minotaur fight Tog. Tog win, take minotaur. Take minotaur strength" Tog snarled and grunted and spit as he yelled at Tork. Tork stood his ground, lowered his head more and shook his head no. Tork was ready to fight. Tog began to circle around Tork. Tork moved to keep even with Tog. Tork was working himself into a rage, making his muscles tight and bulging. He looked fierce and dangerous. Tog was impressed and couldn't wait to take this minotaur. Des had told him all that he and Tork did and what Torks drip and nectar did and tasted like. Tog had sent Des to Tork so he would know the reaction of the minotaur to his nectar and drip. He also knew if it had the desired effect, Tork would be a bit weaker then normal, having this burning desire to be taken by a boarman. Tog let nothing to chance, that was why he was leader. Tog moved closer and closer, cutting off the amount of space between he and Tork. Tork made the first move, charging at Tog. He hit into Tog with his head but Tog latched onto his horns and twisted Torks head, sending him flying to the ground hard. Tork moved to get himself off the ground, but Tog quickly used his hoof to stomp hard on Torks leg. Tork fell on the ground and Tog stomped hard on the leg again and again. He then stomped on Torks shoulder and arm. He grabbed Tork by the horns and swung him hard into a tree. Tork's back smacked into the hard tree hard. He let out a loud grunt as his body reacted to the blow. Before he could recover, Tog was at him, and stomped hard on Torks leg again. Tork screamed in pain and fell to one knee, holding his leg with his arms. Tog swung his foot and smashed into Torks face with his hoof sending Tork flying backwards, his head and neck smashing into the tree. Tork was dazed. Tog grabbed Torks horn and under his crotch, squeezing his balls tight and smashing them in his hand as he lifted Tork up in the air and slammed him down hard on the ground. Tork arched his back from the pain and reached for his aching balls. Tog again stomped hard again and again on Torks leg. Tog backed off, wanting to see how damaged Torks leg was. Tork tried to get up but couldn't put much weight on the leg. Tog saw that and knew he now had and advantage. Tog moved in to grab Tork and tork slammed Tog across the chest with his arms like an axe. Tog moved back and grunted. He moved in again and Tork did it again, harder. Tog flew back some and rubbed his chest. He moved in again toward Tork but this time as Tork lifted his arms to smash into Tog, Tog kicked his leg so his hoof smashed into Torks damaged leg hard. Tork screamed and went down on one knee again. Tog used his hoof again to kick into Torks head. Tork fell over, grabbing his leg in his hands. Tog stomped over and stomped hard again and again on Torks leg. Tork was screaming in pain. Tog grabbed Torks damaged leg and pulled it up hard while anchoring Torks other leg with his hoof. Tork was stretched out and felt the pressure on his balls and crotch. His leg felt like it was being ripped from his body. Tog was bending it in a direction it wasn't meant to bend. He then put it under his arm and used his other arm to slam into the leg, over and over. When he let go of the leg, Tork was rolling on the ground in agony, trying to protect his leg. Tog followed Tork rolling on the ground and waited until he stopped on his back. Tog quickly jumped up and came crashing down with all his weight on Torks abs. Then he almost did a dance on Torks abs with his hoofs stomping hard, jumping from one foot to the other. Tork had the breath knocked out of him and his abs although still tight and strong were damaged and weakening. Tog wrapped his arm around Torks neck from the front and latched on to his balls with the other hand. He lifted and swung Tork in the air to slam him on his knee. He repeated the move 3 more times before letting Tork fall to the ground. Tork arched his back in pain and Tog stomped on his abs again. Tog lifted Tork again in the air and slammed his stomach down hard on his knee. He repeated that 2 more times. When Tork hit the ground, he was having a hard time catching his breath. Tog pulled Tork up and wrapped his massive arms around Torks waist and flipped him over his shoulder. He latched onto Torks balls and neck and pulled down hard. Tork was bent with his back over Tog's shoulder. Tog paraded around past all the boarmen, bouncing up and down as he pulled down hard on Torks balls and neck. Tork tried to scream but was having a more difficult time breathing and dealing with the pain in his back. Tog rolled Tork off his shoulder into his arms and slammed Tork's back hard to the ground. He stomped again on the damaged leg a few times. He slowly walked around Tork and lifted him up. He wrapped his arms around the small of Torks back and pulled him high up on his chest into a bear hug. Tork screamed in pain and his upper body fell down towards Tog's back. He was over the shoulder of Tog, locked in the massive biceps and forearms of Tog, being crushed and not allowed to take in much air at all. Tog would squeeze down hard as he flexed and shake hard left and right, making the hold tighter and more painful on Tork. Tog then moved his head to the side and dug his tusk deep into the pit of Tork. Tork screamed in pain. Blood was flowing slowly from Torks pit. Tog moved Tork around some and sliced at him again with his tusk, catching Torks bicep. Tork again screamed in pain as the tusk cut deep into Torks bicep. Blood was now flowing down Torks arm. Tog licked at the blood in Torks pit and down his arm and grunted and snorted and screamed. He threw Tork down to the ground hard. Tork was moaning and trying hard to breath. He reached over and held his bicep that was throbbing from being ripped open by Tog's tusk. Tog pulled Tork up by his cut arm and rammed his tusk deep into Torks shoulder. He made sure the tusk was deep in and moved his head back and forth, digging in further and doing more damage. Tork screamed in agony. Tog then bent Tork 's arm tight and dug his fingers deep into Torks pit. Tork felt the pain shooting into his arm and shoulder, making the wounds throb more with pain. Tog dug deeper and harder into Tork's pit. Then he pulled Torks arms straight and slammed his arm hard onto Torks shoulder. Tork went down to one knee. Tog then smashed his fingers deep into Torks shoulder and squeezed and ripped and pulled. Tork was screaming. Tog bent down and licked the blood from Torks arm and shoulder. It seemed to set him into a fighting frenzy, the taste of Torks blood. Tog lifted Tork in the air again and slammed him down to the ground. He then grabbed Torks damaged leg and put one of his hoofs on it and pulled it back. Tork screamed and screamed in pain. Tog grabbed Tork by his horn and dragged him around to all the boarmen, grunting , snorting and yelling. He then lifted Tork off the ground, high in the air and slammed him down hard to the ground. He turned Tork over on his stomach and sat on Torks back. He reached down and pulled Tork's head back towards him, latching his one hand on Torks neck. Tork was bent backwards with Tog on the small of his back. Tog pulled back and heard a gurgled scream come out of Tork. Tog tightened his grip on Torks throat and moved a bit down, smashing his fist hard into the small of Torks back over and over again. He slid himself back on the small of Torks back and then grabbed Torks neck with his other hand. He had both hands wrapped tight on Torks neck as he pulled and jerked his body backwards. Tork would have given up if he could speak but he couldn't . He couldn't breath either as Tog was tightening his grip around his throat. Tork was getting weaker and weaker. He tried to brace himself to push up, but the damage Tog did to his arm and shoulder made that useless. Finally, as Tog tightened his grip more and jerked harder backwards, Tork felt himself drifting into darkness. Tog felt his body go limp and saw his eyes were closed and his tongue was just dangling out of his mouth. Tog let go of Torks throat and pulled his arm back and up. The move should have made Tork scream, but there was no scream, no resistance in his arm. Tog knew Tork was now unconscious. He stood up and flexed and pumped his muscles up and grunted and squeeled and yelled. The other boarmen were squeeling and grunting in celebration of their leader taking a minotaur. Tog pulled Torks ass in the air by his hips and held him there with one hand as he stroke his cock to get it hard. He rubbed it and smacked it against Torks ass cheeks. Tog moved his hand from his cock to Torks hips and rammed his hard cock deep into Tork's ass. He pumped wildly and dug his fingers deep into Torks hips. He tensed and squeeled as he shot his nectar into Tork. He remembered what the ogre did to Tork and kept ramming his cock in trying to feel for whatever it was the made Tork shoot his nectar. He thought he felt it and moved his one hand to see if Torks cock was hard. It was. He dropped Tork to the ground and flipped him over on his back. He straddled Torks body facing his legs and wrapped one arm under Torks back and lifted him up. He made sure Torks cock was right by his mouth. He used his other hand to push in two fingers looking for that spot. He found it and had them madly rubbing over and on it. He saw Torks cock snap up and down, ooze flowing out of his cock. Tog smiled. He licked at the ooze and liked it as much as the satyrs. He lowered his mouth hard onto Torks cock and sucked hard. Tork started shooting load after load of nectar into Tog's mouth. Tog's fingers kept up the rubbing and poking at the pleasure spot in Torks ass. Tog never had so much nectar shot into his mouth before. He was taking lots of strength from this minotaur. That was good, it was making him even more powerful. The other boarmen were amazed at how much nectar it seemed Tog was taking from the minotaur. Tog even let his mouth off the cock so then could see the nectar flowing. Finally he knew the nectar would no longer flow and he could feel Torks body going into pleasure spasms as if he were shooting nectar. Tog let Tork hit the ground, lifted him and marched around the camp with Tork over his shoulder, on his back, held tight by Tog holding his cock up. Tog went into his hut and dropped Tork on the bed. He drank some of their pleasure drink and looked at Torks body on his bed. He liked the taste of the ooze and nectar and the feeling it gave him. It was more potent then the satyr nectar, and the effect lasted longer. This pleased him and he knew he would enjoy having them both for his pleasure. Tog examined every inch of Torks body and bit some and kissed some and licked some. He sucked at Torks bleeding wounds some, liking the taste of his blood. Tog was a meat eater and couldn't resist taking some of this demi gods blood. He went to a chest and took out a salve jar. He put some on his fingers and rubbed it into the wounds that were bleeding. The bleeding stopped immediately and the wound started to heal. He knew Tork wouldn't even have a scar except on his shoulder, where Tog wanted to leave a permanent mark. Tork would always be reminded he was Tog's. Tog got a jug of the drug he gave Tork before and lifted Torks head off the bed. He shook Torks head and slapped at Torks abs. Tork started to wake up and moan. Tog made Tork open his mouth and he poured the drug down Torks throat. He made Tork take 3 more swallows. Tork barely swallowed the 3rd one, as he was quickly in a deep sleep. Tog took Torks hand and put it on his cock. He slid it slowly up and down until Tog was hard. He squeezed his cock from base to head and let a glob of ooze run on his fingers. He moved his fingers to Torks lips and pushed his fingers in. Even in a deep sleep, Tork sucked on Tog's fingers. Tog smiled and knew what Des told him was true. Tog moved his body so that his cock went deep into Torks mouth. He slowly moved up and down so that the ooze from his cock was running on Torks tongue. Tork sucked at his cock, taking all the ooze he could from Tog, even though he was in a deep sleep. Tog did this for awhile and then pulled his cock out of Torks mouth. He smiled as Torks lips and tongue were still trying to suck on his cock. He rolled Tork over and slid his body onto Torks back. He kissed and licked Torks neck and back and slowly slid his cock deep into Tork. He slowly moved in and out and soon shot loads of nectar into Tork. He could see the change in color of Torks skin and how he was sweating more and more. Tork was moaning in his deep sleep, with pleasure. Tog rolled him over again and laid down so his body was almost on top of Tork but on his side. He was facing Torks cock. He pushed up Torks leg and it stayed bent. He moved his hand to Torks ass and pushed in 2 fingers, looking for that spot. He found it quickly and watched as Torks cock hardened, lifted up and down and ooze began flowing. He licked at the ooze, savoring the flavor and effect it was having on him. He continued until Tork began shooting nectar. Tog let it hit Torks abs, pecs and neck. The nectar began flowing after awhile rather then shooting. Finally it stopped flowing out and Tog sucked it into his mouth and sucked it dry. He slowly licked the nectar off of Torks body. He pulled Tork up to him and wrapped his arm over Tork and fell asleep.