Date: Mon, 15 Oct 2007 22:20:27 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: warrior realm-4

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

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WARRIOR REALM
Chapter-4/UNITED

Pt-1

	The bones of a wild bore roasted on the fire as 3 warriors slept
about the grounds of an oasis with full stomachs. The temperature of the
desert cools down greatly as night falls, creating a cool tropical
environment. It's the first time in days that Nomad and Liam had slept
without fear of death looming from the dry desert sands.
	Morning..., Nomad awoke on his stomach from a sound sleep. His
hind-parts still hurt fiercely from the rough fucking he got from the
Minotaur the day before. He peeked to see the sun rising high above the
tropical trees, blocking its heated rays with a cooling shade. He yawned
and looked over towards the spot his friend and companion (Liam) slept last
night, only to find his bed of leaves empty. Panicked, he quickly turned
around to find the Minotaur lying where he'd left him. The manimal was
fully awake, lying on his side watching Nomad sleep. Nomad caught him
staring at him intently, its big animal cock growing thickly between its
legs as he looked up Nomad's midriff to see his hairy ass.

"Nice butt!" smiled the Minotaur, devilishly.

"Where's Liam?" asked Nomad, rising up off the ground to cover his sore
ass. "What have you done to him, monster?!"

"Art thou accusing me of harming thou magical companion?" asked Minotaur.

"Creature...! If you've eaten him, I'll...!"

"Eaten him?" laughed the manimal, beastly. "Do I look like a cannibal?"

"You ate the pig, did you not?" asked Nomad, referring to the Minotaur as
an animal and drawing a frown from the monster's face. The Minotaur rose up
high on its hoofed feet, towering over Nomad like a giant as he looked down
into the defiant barbarian's fearless face.

"I extended a hospitality to you and your friend..., allowing you to eat
and sleep in my presence! And you insult me to my face?" he yelled angrily,
picking up his weapons before marching away on all four legs.

"You're not going anywhere!" shouted Nomad, grabbing his trusty sword. "Not
until you tell me what you did to Liam!!" The Minotaur looked back over her
shoulder without breaking his stride.

"Your friend is on the beach..." he said, brushing his long brown/blackish
silky hair from his broad brown shoulders. "If I ever have the misfortune
of seeing you again..., I hope it is on the end of a hunter's spear!"
	Nomad ran back through the bush towards the beach, hoping to see
Liam somewhere along the banks. He scanned the area, looking around
frantically. He saw Liam nowhere in sight. He was prepared to hunt the
lying Minotaur down and slay him like he should have done last night, but
then he saw Liam's head burst up through the stillness of the lake. He
dropped his sword, breathing easier as his muscles relaxed.

"Hey...! Come on in! The water's great!" shouted Liam, spotting Nomad on
the beach.
	Nomad quickly shed his clothing, then ran naked up to the highest
ridge and cannonballed into the lake. Liam laughed, watching the water
splash around his friend's entry. As seconds tick away, Liam began to
worry, not knowing if Nomad knew how to swim. He was just beginning to
panic when Nomad popped up behind him, grabbing him around the waist.

"Scared you, didn't I?" asked Nomad, pressing himself into Liam's
backside. "Serves you right..., I woke up to find you missing and I thought
that Minotaur had eaten you while I slept!" chuckled Nomad, half serious.

"So you were worried about me?" asked Liam, turning his head sideways to
see Nomad's facial expression.

"Well..., I've come to get used to you..." smiled Nomad, nudging his
hardening cock between his friend's buttock. "...kinda like a boil that
won't go away!"

"You're just a horny barbarian!" laughed Liam, feeling Nomad swim them
towards the water's edge. "How does your asshole feel?" asked Liam,
curiously. "I was worried that Minotaur killed you after he fucked you
yesterday! His cock was so HUGE!!"

"It wasn't so big!" lied Nomad, ignoring the constant ache in his
anus. "I'm more concerned about YOUR ass right now!" he added, pushing Liam
onto his hands and knees in the muddy sands.
	Liam had been a virgin before meeting Nomad (chap-2), but since
traveling with the barbarian he'd learned the use of his anus for sexual
pleasure. Nomad had given his backside to Gordan as his traveling companion
(chap-1), and saw no ills from taking the same from Liam. Over the pass few
days he'd fucked Liam a number of times, taking his time to slowly stretch
the magician's inexperienced hole with his cock and cumming deep inside him
numerous times.

	Liam presented his pale white hairless hole for fucking as Nomad
crawled up behind him and slowly pressed his face between the cheeks. Liam
breathed hard as his tiny bunghole was eaten from his riding companion, the
brisk hairs of Nomad's rough chin scratching the smooth delicate skin of
his inner cheeks. His own cock grew hard, hanging between his thighs as the
waters lapped at his feet.
	Nomad pulled his cheeks apart, sliding his curious tongue up and
down the slick smooth crevice before driving it straight through the
relaxing ring. He buried his face in Liam's ass, sucking hard on his
hole. When he felt Liam relax completely, he got up and placed his wet
hardon up to his quivering dank and pushed in. Liam held his breath as
Nomad's cock moved into him, the fat head breaking through his anal ring to
bury the shaft in his tight sucking rectum.

	The 2 men fucked right there in the middle of the oasis, the hot
sun, the tranquil breeze, the cool shade, and the warm water lapping at
their bodies majestically. Liam felt Nomad's hands gripping at his hips as
he slid his dick back and forth through him. Liam quickly learned to love
the frantic thrusts of the barbarian, as he pumped in and out of his body
with raw passion. Nomad was very passionate when he fucked, --biting,
nibbling, kissing, and licking Liam's ears, neck, and shoulders while
driving his cock deep. Liam's dick throbbed beneath him, pulsing with every
jab he receives from the barbarian's manhood. As Nomad's thrusts become
more assertive, Liam feels his prostate being rubbed. He quickly grabs his
cock and strokes it fast as the semen quickly erupts from his pole, soaking
into the muddy water. Nomad feels the convulsing pulse of Liam's rectum
collapsing on his plunging dick, sucking his thrusting pipe as he cums
nearly immediately inside him. The 2 men fall out onto the warm mud as they
slowly recover from their duel orgasms.

Pt-2

	Stomping through the remains of the Kyan Desert (renewed and
replenished by the nourishment of the oasis), they brave the blistering sun
to venture forth on their journey. 2 hours into their ride, they hear the
unmistakable sounds of battle over the large sand mounds. Reaching the top,
they notice a dreaded Sand Serpent (a 50 foot long, 400 lbs monster worm),
attacking a man on a horse.
	The horse galloped through the hot sands while the man riding its
back shot arrows up at the worm's thick husk, trying to get at it's head
(its only weak spot).

"We've got to help him!" said Liam, riding behind Nomad on the back of
Spades (Nomad's horse).

"Sand Serpents are death! They don't deter, and are hard to kill..."
explained Nomad, reasoning... "...that man's a goner!"

"But don't you know who that is?" asked Liam, causing Nomad to take a
second look. "That's the Minotaur that helped us back at the oasis!"
	Nomad watched as the Minotaur ran through the hot sands (not a man
on a horse), trying to avoid the Serpent's lethal jaws. He jumped out of
the way, running as fast as he could while shooting arrows into the
monster's exposed underside. The tail of the Serpent struck the Minotaur,
knocking him off his hooves. The flexible tail captured him, entrapping his
bull like body in a death squeeze as it prepared to devour him alive.
	The Minotaur saw the jaws of the creature open to envelope him, and
braced himself for certain death, unafraid. But before he could be
consumed, Nomad came charging up on his black horse (without Liam) with his
sword raised high, a mighty yell his distraction as the Serpent turned
towards him. Nomad's sword sliced through the monster's husk, drawing a
slimy gush of yellow blood. On instinct, the Sand Serpent screamed a blood
curdling cry, then dove headlong into the hot sands, borrowing out of
sight.

"Stop him, Nomad! He's taking him underground to finish eating him! He'll
never survive under the sands!" yelled Liam.
	Nomad heeled his horse Spades in the ribs, signaling for him to
charge faster. The Serpent's head and body was quickly disappearing under
the sands, diving deep with the Minotaur in tow. Nomad swung his sword,
slicing through the monster's tail and severing it from its body. The
detached tail and trapped Minotaur fell atop the hot sands as the rest of
the creature fled underneath. The Minotaur struggled to free himself from
the clutches of the monster's still moving tail as he made it quickly to
his hoofed feet. Nomad rode up on his horse, stopping in front of the half
man half creature, and stared at him smugly.

"Consider us even!" said the Minotaur angrily, as he searched the sands for
his lost weapons.

"Even?" laughed Nomad, gloating. "I just saved you from certain death! All
you did was feed us your lift-overs! How does that make us even?"

"You were damn near dead, yesterday!" shouted the Minotaur, not happy to
have to humble his life to a human.

"Near dead? We'd just stumbled on a watery oasis! I think that qualifies as
saving ourselves!" countered Nomad, not giving an inch.

"uh..guys, can we get going? You know those Sand Serpent's tails can grow
back rather quickly!?" informed Liam, as Nomad and the Minotaur looked at
each other in spite, then took off running as the Sand Serpent burst up
through the sands like a whale through water.
	Nomad heeled Spades in the ribs repeatedly as the horse ran faster
and faster. Liam reached his hands up for Nomad to grab him and haul him up
onto Spade's back, but the Minotaur beat him to the punch, grabbing the
magician up in his arms as he galloped fast out of danger.

	Nomad grumbled under his breath, knowing the Minotaur was trying to
show him up. He looked back over his shoulder to see the Sand Serpent
gaining ground, diving in and out of the hot sands as it propelled itself
forward as easily as a mammal through water. "Faster! Faster!!" yelled
Nomad, heeling Spade's ribs harder. The horse ran faster, trying to keep up
with the Minotaur as they sped for the desert's edge.
	The Sand Serpent dove down under the sands one last time as it
pushed itself up through the hot grains to thrust up into the air. With a
loud screech it soared through the air, barring down on the heels of Nomad
and his horse just as Spades hoofs hit solid rock. The Serpent crashed head
first into hard granite, its head cracking open as its tiny brain and
yellow blood gushed all over the ground.

"YES!!" cheered Nomad, escaping death yet again as he, Spades, the
Minotaur, and Liam galloped away out of sight.
	Sometime later as the man-beast released Liam, Nomad rode up on his
horse.

"uh..., thank you." smiled Liam nervously, looking up into the sexy
monster's bedroom eyes.

"No need for thank yous..." said the Minotaur as he turned his head to spot
Nomad's angry expression.
	Nomad jumped down off his horse and pulled his sword.

"Nomad, don't...!" warned Liam.
	Nomad grabbed Liam by the arms and pulled him out from the
creature's path.

"Liam is with ME!" he said, standing in front of his companion. "If he
needs saving, I will be the one to save him!!"

"I see." said the mananimal, calmly. "So you would see your friend die?" he
asked, quizzically.

"Huh...?" asked Nomad, confused.

"Surely your horse would not have been able to outrun the Serpent with TWO
riders upon its back. All 3 of you would have fallen prey to his hungry
belly!" assured the Minotaur.
	Nomad looked over at his parched horse, Spades was panting
breathlessly after the heavy ride through the hot sands.

"Regardless...!" responded Nomad, walking off with Liam in tow behind
him. The Minotaur chuckled to himself at Nomad's inexperience.

"I think we got off on the wrong foot..." said the creature, following
Nomad back to his steed. "Allow me to introduce myself..." he offered,
causing the two men to stop and turn towards him. "...I am named HOOF, for
obvious reasons. And YOU are...?"
	Nomad frowned, refusing to speak.

"I'm Liam, I'm a magician. And this is Nomad the barbarian!" introduced
Liam.

"Barbarian, eh?" smirked Hoof, looking Nomad up and down. "I've had rashes
older than you!"

"Insult me again, Beast..., and I'm slice my sword through your hide!"
warned Nomad angrily, showing his trusty sword.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I've heard." responded Hoof. "And where prey tell are
you two lowly humans going?" he asked, amusingly.

"Well..." started Liam, eagerly. "...I have recently discovered that I am
from royalty, Nomad here has graciously offered to help me journey to my
father's lost land to help me reclaim it!"

"Royalty, you...?" asked Hoof, eyeing the magician's tattered clothing.

"I was stolen from my parents as a mere baby, my parents murdered by an
evil Warlord and their Kingdom stolen! I plan to reclaim my family's
legacy, or die trying!" told Liam, passionately.

"What is this Warlord's name?" asked Hoof, curiously.

"Zog!" named Liam.
	Hoof burst into hysterical laughter.

"The TWO of you, against Lord Zog??" he asked, in tears.
	Nomad grew angrier by the second.

"Do you know Zog?" asked Liam, questionably.

"I know Zog's reputation!" answered Hoof, wiping the tears from his
eyes. "He is a VERY powerful Wizard, magician..."

"We are aware!" answered Nomad, annoyed.

"...and he is guarded by hundreds of Imperial Police! Even if by chance you
defeat them, Lord Zog is all powerful and undefeatable! No one has ever
succeeded in confronting him head on!"

"Then we will not confront him head on!" insisted Nomad, mounting his
horse.

"Then what do you plan, --a surprise attack? Zog is ALL seeing! He knows
when danger is upon him! You will NEVER sneak up on him!" argued Hoof.

"What concern is it of yours, monster? Did we ask for your advise?!"
snarled Nomad, ready to venture on.
	Nomad held his hand out for Liam who looked back at the Minotaur
before taking Nomad's offer to hoist him up onto the back of the horse. As
they prepared to go, Hoof blocked their path.

"You will need aid if you are to attack Zog!" he said, stomping his hooves
into the granite.

"No one asked for your help!" yelled Nomad.
	Liam grabbed his arm, wanting to hear what Hoof had to say.

"I am a Warrior! My skills would do you well in a fight!" offered Hoof.

"We don't NEED you!!" insisted Nomad.
	Liam pulled at Nomad, signaling a conference. Nomad looked confused
and agitated as he guided Spades a few feet away. Hoof could see Liam
discussing his offer while Nomad flatly refused his help. Liam must have
made some good points as Nomad started to pout, not wanting to accept the
idea that they truly needed the Minotaur's aid.
	After a few minutes, Spades jotted back towards Hoof and stopped
before him.

"We accept your offer, Hoof! Welcome to our camp!" smiled Liam, happily.
	Hoof grinned broadly as Nomad grumbled and spiked Spades in the
ribs, causing the black horse to speed off into the sun. Hoof galloped
beside them, easily keeping pace as they two now became three.

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