Date: Wed, 11 Apr 2018 21:58:31 +0200 From: poke dave Subject: The wanderer - Chapter 2 Disclaimer: This story describes sexual acts between male protagonists in a fantasy universe. Characters may include male human or non-human characters, such as mythical, animalistic, fantasy or original creatures. Any resemblance to real or copyrighted characters are purely coincidental. If you enjoy the stories here on the nifty archive, consider making a donation to keep nifty operational. Also feel free to drop me an email at pokedaveslim@gmail.com with any comments, reviews, suggestions etc. The wanderer - Chapter 2 After Kimchi's disappearing act, I started watching my surroundings. I was standing, naked as the day I was born, in the middle of a large field of grass. It stretched out for miles on all sides around me. In the distance, I could make out a forest and white-capped mountains behind. As I turned slowly around, I saw a small stream to the far right of me and more forest on the other side of the bank. It seemed like a small path or trail was visible. It ran from downstream next to the waterway and then turned off into the field (which seemed to go on endlessly, with some hills blocking the view far ahead) to the left of me, where the grass seemed to grow into a high but dry, yellowish tall grass. I wasn't much of a survivalist, never been prepared for living off of nature's bounties, but I realised that I would soon need food, water and probably some cover for the night. I hoped I wouldn't freeze, as I had no clue how to properly start a campfire without any tools at my disposal. I decided to follow the trail downstream, which would keep me close to water, forest, hopeful to encounter some berries, fish or other food sources along the way, until I would reach some kind of town or settlement. There was a warm climate here. Mediterranean heat hung in the air, with a soft breeze keeping the warm sun bearable. As I made my way towards the path, I felt the cool grass tickling my feet, fresh blades of grass squirmed between my toes with every step taken. I remembered how Kimchi mentioned that this world was like my dream, but I didn't encounter any large creatures yet. The area was teeming with many wonderful little critters and insects, however. . Butterflies with vibrantly colored wings are a common sight in the fields. Songbirds chirped carelessly from the treetops and avian predators swooped down into the fields to catch their preys. Luckily none large enough to dare and have a go at me. I had also spotted rabbits, squirrels and similar but unfamiliar rodents. The stream was home to plenty of fish. If only I were able to start a fire... But for the moment, I got by on berries and fruits, ripe for the picking. Luckily, all turned out safe to eat so far. At night, the temperature cooled down enough for comfortable sleeping (even though the ground wasn't the most comfortable bed). After two days of walking, I took another rest at the waterside. Only two days and already I had forgotten most of the details about my past. I wonder if Kimchi had anything to do with this. What I did remember: My name is Rey. I am 18 years old. I used to live in a city, a collection of tall glass and metal constructions that rose high into the air, built in-between old stone and brick buildings. I can't remember the name of the city, nor those of the people who I had shared my life with. This amnesia worried me, but at the same time I know that I was never truly happy there. I didn't feel alive as I now do, so I figured I'd just shrug it offf and make the best of my new life. I watched my reflection in the water. It seemed to me that I even looked somewhat different than in my previous life, but I couldn't be sure. My complexion is light. A slight tan started to show from the last two days of walking in the sunlight. I had rather short, dark brown hair, a cute face and slightly defined muscles. A twinkish physique, with a faint outline of a treasure trail leading to my modest amount of public hair. My legs were somewhat hairy, but otherwise I was quite smooth. I decided that I could use a wash. The clear, cool water envelopped me as I slowly waded in. It reached up to my abdomen. I scooped up some water with my hands and released it over my head, watching as the water streamed down my body, passing over my chest between my hard nipples. My dick hardened under the carress the flowing water. While washing, I reminisced my encounter with Kimchi. I hadn't gotten off since then. I grabbed hold of my thick cock with both hands and slowly started moving up and down my full length, steadily moving faster and faster. I thought about Kimchi's finger and the feeling in my ass as I lived that glorious moment over again. I slightly moaned as he fingerfuck fantasy brought me near to orgasm , only to be interrupted by a rustling from the nearby bushes. A man stumbled out of the forest just a few feet away from me. My cock still in both hands, I stood frozen, staring. The man had long brown curly hair, hanging down to below shoulder-length. He was shirtless, allowing me a view of the well developed muscles beneath his hairy chest and belly. He stopped when he spotted me, and sized me up shortly. A noticeable bulge is visible in his groin, but I don't think he's hard. `Boy`, he addressed me with a firm voice. `you must get out of here, quickly! I'm being chased by a powerful force. They'll kill anyone along their way. Hurry along the trail, Castor village is not too far off from here. You may be safe there`. Before I had the chance to reply or ask questions, he leapt over the water and ran into the field. He took a quick look back to me and saw me still standing in the same place. `Run, NOW! ` he admonished me again before he disappeared from sight. He was limping, yet still surprisingly fast. Inspired by his sense of urgency, I scrambled out of the water and started running along the trail. My hard cock slapped heavily on my abs and balls alternatively, until it softened and started swinging left and right instead. Being naked may feel natural and all, but I would've been faster with something to hold my penis in place. Another problem were my naked feet. When walking, I could place my steps with due care, but now I landed on rocks and twigs along the trail, collecting shallow cuts and bruises. They had better have some antiseptics in this Castor village, I thought to myself as I remembered that even the smallest cuts could be lethal without antibiotics. I had hardly run a few miles when I heard ominous screaming noises from behind. I ducked into a bush, hoping that I hadn't been spotted yet. In the distance, I saw trees crumbling about the same place where the hairy man had previously appeared. A thick cloud of black smoke covered a group of creatures coming from the woods, while the ground trembles to the cadence of heavy footsteps. The smoke slowly thinned out enough to make out the silhouette of a huge man-like figure, as high as the trees themselves. It seemed to be covered in short, dark red fur. Two huge horns topped it's head, somewhat like a ram's. They spiraled and ended in a sharp edge, sticking menacingly to the front. A ripped and toned body, all red, and furry, powerful legs with hoofs for feet, like a satyr from Greek mythology. Also like a satyr, it's most noticeable feature is the humongous erect pole sticking straight up. It must be larger than my entire body, at least half a meter in width and about two in length and resting on a huge set of balls. This is certainly a sight I would never forget, both terrifying and perversely erotic. The smoke seemed to linger, masking the details of a score of smaller silhouettes following in its wake. Guttural screams filled my ears as they excitedly followed the huge demonic beast at a quick pace. I decided to leave before they had a chance to spot me. My heart pounded in distress while I continued a few more hours of making my way along the trail. The sun started to set and it was nearly dark when I finally reached a village. 'Not too far, my ass' I thought. Anyway, I finally made it to civilization and passed a few houses here and there. Lights flickered through the windows, but I decided to head deeper into town to find someplace to stay, rather than knocking on random people's doors. I did not know the general disposition of the people towards strangers here, for all I knew they would be liable to kill me on the spot. The density of houses increased, until I arrived at a small square. A rather centrally located building has a sign above the entrance: 'inn'. Well, this should be my best shot at some more information and a room to stay the night. I am acutely aware that I don't have any money though, nor possessions at all nor even clothes. There was no one outside, but the light glowed warmly through the stained glass windows in the door. Sounds of chatting and banter escaped the room as I entered the inn. End of chapter 2. Thanks for reading. This was a short chapter with no real sex scenes, but please keep reading. Chapter 3 will be worth it, I promise ;-) As this is my first story, I'd be happy to hear your feedback of any kind, or just hearing that you enjoyed it. You can contact me at pokedaveslim@gmail.com.