Rog woke up, his arm across Seb. He thought about the information on another minotaur, a satyr and 2 humans. He would force Tog to produce all of them. He would stay until he was satisfied Tog had given him what he wanted. If Tog didn't, then Rog would have to fight him and take over as leader of the group. He would have them as his slaves. Either way, Rog would win. He smiled. He never lost to boarmen.
He sat up and decided he wanted to wash and drink more beer. He shook Seb to wake him and told him he wanted to be washed. Seb stretched out and flexed. He got off the bed and waited till Rog got up before heading out of the hut. Seb led Rog through the camp and to a stream. Rog stepped into the fast running water of the stream and went to sit, but Seb took his arm and shook his head. He motioned for Rog to follow him. Seb walked down the stream a bit and it became wider and deeper. It quickly went from mid calf to chest deep. Seb stopped going any further, as boarmen didn't like to swim. It was rather difficult for them with their huge hoofs. Rog kept going and soon the water was up to his chin. He moved around and dunked himself under the water several times. He moved back to Seb, who was now sitting in water that went up to the top of his stomach. He had already washed his head and arm pits and body. The cool water felt good to him on his cock and balls. Rog sat down between Seb's legs so his back was facing Seb. Seb scooped water in his hands onto the back and shoulders of Rog. While the water went to the top of Seb's stomach, it only went to the lower abs of Rog.
Seb rubbed his hands hard over Rog's shoulders and back. Rog picked up his arms and Seb washed the sides and armpits. Rog stood up and moved back towards Seb. Seb washed Rog's ass and legs. When he was finished, Rog turned around and spread his legs wide, stepping over Seb's legs. Seb scooped up water and carefully washed Rog's cock and balls, then moved to his abs. Rog sat down in the water and pulled Seb onto his thighs, with Seb's legs around his waist. Seb washed Rog's chest and face and neck and then his arms. Rog flexed his arms and pecs as Seb washed them, rubbing them as he scooped up water with each stroke. Rog's cock had gotten very hard from the feeling of Seb's hands rubbing his body. He pulled Seb's ass closer and onto his cock. Seb grunted as his ass was filled with Rog's cock. Rog wrapped his arms around Seb and slowly lifted him up and down his cock. He took his time, enjoying the feeling of the cool water and the heat of Seb's ass swallowing his cock. He finally squeezed Seb hard, holding him down tight on his cock as he shot his nectar into Seb. Seb felt the tingle and warmth from Rog's nectar as he moaned in pleasure. Rog pushed Seb's body off his cock and thighs. He told Seb to stand up and then pulled his ass cheeks so Seb was standing right up against Rog's body. Rog played with Seb's cock and kneaded his balls with his mouth and tongue. He pulled them tight from Seb's body and rubbed them hard with his tongue. He let them snap back to Seb's body as he devoured Seb's cock into his mouth. He squeezed and kneaded Seb's ass cheeks as he pushed and pulled them, sliding Seb's cock in and out of his mouth. Seb grunted and squealed in pleasure. He rested his hands on the shoulders of Rog. Rog felt him tighten his fingers and knew Seb was going to shoot his nectar. Rog sucked hard on Seb's cock and rammed his face hard into Seb's pubes. Seb screamed in pleasure as his nectar went down the throat of Rog. He would have fell down if Rog hadn't had a strong tight grip on his ass cheeks, holding him against Rog's body.
Rog let go of Seb and scooped up water in his hands and washed his face and head. He then washed Seb's face. Seb was in a pleasure high and his body shivered at Rog's touch. Rog washed Seb's shoulders and chest, playing with his pecs and nipples. Rog stood up, leaving Seb in his pleasure high, went into the deep water and swam. He swam for a long time, giving his muscles exercise.
Rog swam back to where Seb was sitting, slumped over with his chin on his chest, napping in the cool water, enjoying his pleasure high. Rog walked past Seb. He reached down and slapped Seb on the top of his back a few times, startling Seb which made him jump up. Rog laughed and started walking back to camp. As he was walking, he said to Seb was "Beer. Food.Trade".
Rog went to the log he used yesterday and uncovered the weapons he had. He carefully checked both skins to make sure nothing was missing. The boarmen knew not to take anything from Rog without him giving it to them. One boarmen did that once and nearly lost his arm as Rog beat him severely. Rog made certain the boarmen learned a lesson about stealing from Rog. They learned quickly. Seb came to where Rog with a large jug of beer and a plate of meat. Rog motioned for Seb to sit, ripped off a piece of meat handing it to Seb. Seb was very hungry and ate. Rog lifted the jug and drank several large gulps of beer. He handed the jug to Seb and he drank. Rog slapped his hand on Seb's shoulder and smiled. He ripped off another piece of meat and handed it to Seb.
Tog came out of his tent, having spent the night taking pleasure from the minotaur as he made sure the salve and drug were working as they should. He rubbed in several coats of salve, just to speed up the healing process. He did not want Rog to think the minotaur was damaged in any way. Tog stopped and grunted as he saw Rog and Seb sitting and Rog sharing meat and beer with Seb. He grunted and snorted, angry that it appeared Seb's punishment was ended so quickly. He stomped over to Rog and sat on a log that was near.
"Rog now trade Tog" Tog said, very authoritatively.
"Rog drink, eat. Then trade" Rog said calmly as he looked at Tog and ripped a chunk of meat with his teeth and chewed loudly.
"Rog decide on trade. Rog want minotaur, satyr, other minotaur and humans. Tog forget tell Rog I think. Rog want all for trade, or Tog no trade and make Tog give" Rog calmly said in between eating and gulping beer.
Tog couldn't hide the shock on his face. He wasn't prepared for what Tog said. He knew he didn't have much choice, unless he was willing to risk fighting Rog. That he would not do as he knew he would loose and things would not be good. "Tog no have other minotaur, satyr or humans. How he trade?" he asked Rog.
"Tog go hunt and bring to Rog. Rog let Tog use hammer to try. Rog no want damage to trades. Tog bring trades to Rog. Rog stay and take minotaur here. Wait for Tog to bring trades" Rog said as he continued to eat and drink.
Seb never looked up but continued to eat and drink so he wouldn't show Tog the smile he would have had on his face. He knew if he did, Tog would blame him for this and he would make his life bad.
"How Rog know of others?" Tog asked, looking fiercely at Seb.
"Rog hear boarmen talk. Rog ask and hear truth." Rog said looking directly at Tog. He knew Tog was expecting to hear that Seb told him, but Rog was not about to put his new ally in jeopardy.
Tog looked at Rog and was a bit disappointed he didn't hear about them from Seb. Well, at least he knew now that Seb was punished well. He probably wouldn't have had much chance to tell Rog anything. That was good then.
Rog stood up and stretched his arms and back. He rubbed his face with his arm as he walked to the large skin and pulled out a hammer. He gave it to Tog and showed him how to control and use it. He warned him again about damaging the items for trade. Tog had to remember to think of this and not hit to hard if he used it. Rog smacked his abs with his hands and rubbed and pulled at his balls.
"Tog give minotaur Rog now. I wait in hut" Rog said as he walked away towards Seb's hut. "Seb bring to Rog" was the last thing he said, walking and stretching his arms behind his head and flexing.
Tog looked down at Seb and grunted and snarled. "Seb come with Tog now, get minotaur for Rog."
Seb got up, wiped his face on his arm and followed Tog to his hut. When they entered Tog's hut, Seb saw the minotaur laying on the bed in a deep sleep. He looked at Tog and shook his head.
"Rog no like. Minotaur deep sleep. Damaged?" Seb asked Tog.
Tog fumed and snorted walking up to Seb with his snout almost pushed against Seb's. "No damaged. Sleep so no trouble and no flee. No loose like satyr".
Seb had to force himself not to smile. He knew how angry Tog was at loosing the satyr, and now he would loose both the minotaur and satyr to Rog, thanks to Seb. Seb walked to the bed and pulled Tork up by his arms. He leaned down and let Tork flop across his shoulder. He put his arm between Torks legs and held him by his balls. He could knead them as he walked back to his tent. He left Tog's tent and took his time walking back to his tent. He wished he had fought the minotaur. He would give good pleasure for sure. Maybe Rog would let him use him. Kneading Torks balls felt good to him. They were big and powerful and he had them in his hand kneading and squeezing them. Big show of his strength and power.
Seb entered the hut and Rog was standing with his arms crossed across his chest, waiting. He frowned when he saw Seb carrying the minotaur over his shoulder. Seb walked up to him and stood. Rog walked behind Seb and lifted Tork by his horn to see his face. He felt the muscles on Torks arms that were dangling down Seb's back. Strong, powerful, good.
"Why minotaur not wake?" Rog asked Seb as he frowned deeper.
"Tog give drug. Want no trouble and no loose like satyr" Seb explained. "No damaged, just deep sleep" Seb told him.
"Put on bed. Rog see what he trade for" Rog told Seb as he followed him to the bed, looking at Torks dangling body against Seb's.
Seb walked up to the bed and flopped Tork onto the bed. He moved around the bed and pulled Tork totally onto it by his horns. He looked at Rog to see if that is how Rog wanted him. Rog shook his head and waved Seb away. Seb walked to the entrance and turned and smiled. He snorted, grunted and left.
Rog stood at the edge of the bed looking down at Tork. He spread his legs wide and walked around the bed and spread Torks arms out. He went back to the other side of the bed and felt the muscles in Torks legs. He pulled up his leg and carefully went over Torks ankle and hoof. He squeezed and pulled at the calf muscle and knee. He let the leg fall back to the bed and then reached for Torks balls and cock. He used both hands to examine them. He slid the skin hood back and saw ooze come out of Torks piss slit. He took his finger and wiped the ooze off. He put the finger to his mouth and tasted the ooze. He smiled as he felt the intensity of the ooze and the feeling that slight amount gave his tongue and lips. He grabbed onto Torks cock and began to slide his hand up and down Torks cock, getting it hard. He pulled the skin hood back and squeezed as he slid his hand up and down. He had his other hand below the piss slit and caught large globs of ooze. He tasted the ooze off his hand. He felt a great rush of pleasure. He moved onto the bed, spreading Torks legs farther apart and knelt between them. He kneaded Torks balls and sucked in his cock into his mouth. He squeezed and rubbed and sucked it with his mouth, tongue and throat. He was rewarded with globs of ooze and then nectar. Large amounts shot down his throat and filled his mouth. He straightened his body up and began to experience a very nice pleasure high and a feeling of power and strength. He liked what minotaur nectar and ooze did for him. This was a good trade indeed.
He put his hands on Torks pecs and felt and squeezed them. He examined his abs the same way, punching at them and feeling the strength of his ripped abs and pecs even in a deep sleep. He moved Torks arm as if it were going to flex and show his bicep. He felt the muscles with his one hand as the other moved it around. He knew this minotaur had strength and power in those muscled arms. He felt his shoulders and liked the thick hard muscles going to his neck and arms. He moved to the side of Tork and rolled him over on his stomach. He knelt again between Torks legs and grabbed Torks ass cheeks and squeezed and kneaded them. He could feel the powerful ass muscles. He used his hands to explore the muscles of Torks back and neck. This was indeed a strong and virile minotaur. He must be strong to survive a fight with the ogre and then be used by boarmen, undamaged. He knew the minotaur couldn't be killed, but could suffer great damage. This one heals quickly and has not lost his muscle mass or strength is seemed to Rog.
Rog spread Torks ass cheeks apart and put his finger deep inside Tork. He moved his finger about and heard Tork moan. He moved his finger to several spots until he heard Tork moan again. He flipped Tork over on his back and spread his legs far apart as he put his finger back in Torks ass, looking for that spot that caused Tork to moan. When he found it, he saw Torks cock harden and leak large amounts of ooze the more he rubbed his finger on the spot. He smiled and kept rubbing his finger to see what would happen. He knew humans had a spot inside them he found by accident while using a human. His cock rubbing the spot would make them shoot nectar without him touching or sucking on their cock. He didn't know minotaurs had one too. He watched Torks cock twitch up towards his abs and back. Ooze was covering his cock and balls, running down onto Rog's hand. He watched as Torks muscles flexed and tightened and he was almost panting. Rog put more pressure on his rubbing and Tork let out a loud moan and shot loads of nectar that hit his chin, neck, pecs and abs. Some of the nectar even shot to his shoulder and arm. Rog was glad he found this. He would get nectar and ooze as he pleased without much work. Course he liked using his cock and mouth on his prey. But sometimes, he just wanted a good dose of nectar and this would give him that. Rog sucked Tork's cock in his mouth and cleaned it off of all ooze and nectar. He licked his hand and Torks balls, as well as the rest of Torks body that had nectar on it. He rubbed his stomach as the pleasure feeling spread, making him let out a deep growl/moan and put a smile on his face. His cock was dripping and hard. Rog moved Torks legs so that his knees were bent. He grabbed Torks ass cheeks and slid him up his thighs, sliding his dripping hard cock into Tork. Torks muscles began to react by tightening and pulsing at the invading cock. Rog let out a deep guttural growl and moan. He liked the feeling of Torks ass on his cock. He rammed his cock in and out of Torks ass, his cock fighting the flexing muscles inside Torks ass. He put his hands on the pecs of Tork and squeezed and rubbed. His ramming was making Tork's body slide on the bed. Torks head ended up hanging from the bed. Rog latched his hands on to the far shoulders of Tork and pulled him tight into his cock as he continued to ram it in and out. He looked down at Tork getting even more excited as Torks head was hanging off the bed with his tongue flopped out and his mouth open. The position was making Torks neck and pecs bulge and tighten as they were forced to support the weight of Torks head and horns. Rog shot loads of his nectar into Tork and then collapsed on top of Tork. He bit and sucked at Torks nipples and pecs. He moved off of Tork and slid Torks body around on the bed. He laid down next to Tork and on his side. He let his hand explore all of Tork again. He smiled, knowing he would be having much pleasure with this one.
Bog was enjoying using both Kag and Raymar for his pleasures. They had both taken to his ooze and nectar and were very docile. He didn't feel he had to worry about them running away at all. They both were experts at pleasing him. They settled into a daily routine of harvesting plants, fruit and berries, bathing in the stream and using the woods to piss and shit. Bog should have known the scents would carry in the wind, but he was enjoyed his pleasures to much to even think about it. He hadn't had this much pleasure since he had Tork as a young companion.
Tog and his men went through the woods to the stream Seb said Marko disappeared in. He walked the middle of the stream as his men walked each side. He told them to carefully sniff for scents and signs the satyr left the stream. Tog knew that Marko had to have walked up the stream for him to not leave any scent trail to follow. After going a long way down the stream, one of the boarmen yelled to Tog. Tog went over and saw what the boarman yelled about. There were tracks that just seemed to come from the stream. Tog smiled, bent down and sniffed all around. He couldn't pick up much of a scent, but was pretty sure it was the satyr based on the hoof marks. He told the boarmen to follow the markings and to keep an eye out and sniff for any scents. They found themselves in a grove of fruit trees. They all picked up fruit and ate. Tag called Tog over saying he had a scent. Tog went over and sniffed. It was satyr piss scent. He knew it was Marko. He smiled knowing they would soon have him. Another boarman told Tog he found markings making a trail they could easily follow. They went following the hoof prints Marko had left when he left the fruit trees. They heard the sound of the water in a stream. Tog signaled them with several grunts to stop and be quiet. He sniffed hard in the air and caught the strong scents of human and minotaur. The others sniffed and picked up the strong scent also. Tog slowly walked to the stream and saw obvious tracks left by humans and a minotaur. They were numerous, telling him they came to this spot often. The scents also told him they are old and recent, meaning they use this stream often.
He had his men spread out in a large circle around the stream and area where the scents were very strong. They sat low on the ground and waited.
Marko had been searching every cave and thick brush he could find, looking for Kag and Raymar. He started to double back and stumbled on a strange outcropping of rock and vine. He fell down a steep hill and was knocked out.
The boarmen all heard the sound of the minotaur and the 2 humans coming to the stream. They watched as the minotaur and the humans washed and pleasured each other. One of them got up and walked towards the strong scent area. Tag was waiting there. It was Raymar that was walking to piss. Tag drooled as he looked at Raymar and liked the muscles and look of this human. He looked like he would give good pleasure. Tag carefully moved behind Raymar. When Raymar stopped pissing, Tag latched his hand over Raymar's mouth and nose and held tight. He pulled Raymar into his body with his other arm and squeezed. Raymar was kicking his legs and grabbing with his hands at the big strong hand over his mouth and nose. He couldn't breath and the arm across his stomach was squeezing the breath out of him. He felt hard strong hair covered muscles behind his back and ass. It didn't take long for him to go limp. Tag moved his hand so that Raymar could breath through his nose, but not use his mouth. He stooped and walked backwards away from the site. He found Tog and showed him the human he caught. Tog let out a quiet grunt and felt Raymar's body. He lifted his arms and made sure they flopped down quickly, telling him Raymar was unconscious. Tog told one of the boarmen to take vines and tie the humans hands behind his back, and tie his legs tight, wrapping the loose end around it's throat, so that if it tried to move, the legs would pull the vine tight around the neck and choke it. He pulled off a large thick leaf and rolled it up and motioned to Tag to move his hand. Tog stuffed the leaf into Raymar's mouth, a perfect gag to prevent him from yelling or talking. Tag turned Raymar around in his arms and the other boarman tied Raymar's hand tight behind his back. He bent down and did the same with his ankles, doing as Tog said. He took a long end of the vine and pulled it up to Raymar's neck as he wrapped it around. He made sure Raymar's knees were bent and the vine was tight. He moved Raymar's legs down and saw the vine tighten around Raymar's neck. Tag flipped Raymar over his shoulder and walked to a spot to keep him until they were finished.
Rog woke up from his nap when he felt Tork stirring. He found vine ropes in Seb's hut and moved Tork to the center of the hut and tied his wrists to the beam supporting the roof of the hut. He put a log between his ankles and tied a vine around them and the log. Torks head was hanging low, his snout aimed towards the ground. Rog wanted to watch him wake and struggle with his binding, without knowing what was happening. Rog would stand behind Tork and watch. Tork slowly lifted his head and shook it, feeling light headed and weak. He was going to rub his face but felt his wrists tied. He tried to move his legs but they were tied. He pulled his wrists down while looking up to see what he was tied to. A large heavy beam that he knew he could not break by pulling on it. His biceps exploded in size as he was pulling his wrists down. Rog drooled some as he watched Torks arms, shoulders and back muscles flex and tighten and bulk. Tork looked down at his feet and saw the log tied between his ankles. He looked around and knew he was no longer in Tog's hut. He tried to turn his head but could only see so far on each side. He then felt large fingers moving on his shoulders, back and biceps. The fingers slid slowly down his back and on his ass cheeks. A finger slid into his ass as he tightened his ass cheeks to try and stop it from penetrating him. It wasn't enough as the finger was slick with something Tork assumed was ooze. He felt a tingling sensation that was stronger then he felt from Tog. Then he moaned as the finger rubbed and stroke his pleasure spot, making his cock hard and begin leaking ooze. He felt a hand slide under his balls and knead and pull his balls far from his body, stretching his ball sack to it's limit as fingers kneaded his balls hard. He moaned in pleasure from what the fingers were doing in his ass and on his balls. He flexed and tightened his arms and back and shoulders and ass. He felt a strange tongue licking at his shoulders and neck. He felt teeth biting his neck and what must be tusks rubbing against his head and shoulder. He stiffened and felt the hand on his balls move to engulf the head of his cock as he began to shoot nectar. It filled the hand and ran down the wrist and forearm of whatever was behind him. He could hear it licking and sucking his nectar off the hand and arm. The hand slid back under his balls and grabbed his cock, squeezing out any nectar left. That too was licked off . He heard a deep low growl sound and hot breath at the back of his neck. Whatever it was must be taller then himself as the breath was coming down on his neck. He looked down and saw 2 hands coming around his waist about to clamp on to his cock and balls. The hands had the skin of a human, but only 2 fingers and a thumb on each hand. They were very large, bigger then the ogres or the boarmen. The hands squeezed onto his cock and balls and he felt a large, thick slippery cock slid into his ass. He tried to flex and move to stop it from going in, but all he did was make his body fall forward, pulling at his wrists and arms. He felt a large hard muscled body against his and he thought the things pecs were just touching his shoulders, making whatever it was very large indeed. He felt the strength and power of the arms the hands were attached to, pulling him tight to it's body. He cold feel what he assumed were flexing biceps across his ribs and side. The cock slid deep inside and out. The hands squeezed and pulled tighter. The cock was going all the way in and out of Torks ass, harder and faster. The arms squeezed tighter around him and lifted him off the ground and he knew he was impaled on the cock. The hands forced his body up and down the cock. The arms tightened and he could feel the chest and abs of the thing flex and bulge as nectar was shooting inside him. He felt the tingling sensation spread quickly from his insides out his abs and legs and chest. He felt like he had drunk jugs of wine and a very warm feeling along with the tingling spread throughout his body. He began to sweat, but not like he did from boarman nectar. He started to feel weak and loose strength as his entire body relaxed. The thing behind him rubbed his hands up and down the front of Torks body and then up and down his arms.
Rog was going to make sure Tork knew the feelings he would get from his nectar and ooze before he let Tork know who was his master now. He knew minotaurs didn't like Cyclops and the reverse was true. This would be great pleasure Rog knew. While Torks body was relaxed and he was still in a pleasure high, Rog took a skin and cut holes in it for Torks horns and punctured it so he could tie it on with vine. He slid the skin over the horns, covering from Torks eyes up to his ears. The skin only went down to the upper part of his snout. Rog tied the vine between the rips and under Torks snout. Now Tork could use his mouth but not see anything. Rog ran his fingers up and down Torks body, wrapping his arms around Tork and grabbing his ass cheeks tight. "You will soon beg your master for pleasure minotaur. You are mine".
Kag wondered what Raymar was doing taking so long. He told Bog he would see if Raymar was alright and return with him. Bog laid in the stream and closed his eyes. Kag walked to the piss area and didn't see Raymar. He shrugged his shoulders and held his cock as he pissed. Tag's eyes went big and he started to drool heavily when he saw Kag. It was a beautiful sight to Tag, seeing this humans large muscled body. He wished he could pleasure himself with this one. He did the same moves with Kag as he did with Raymar. He quietly came behind Kag and latched his hand hard across Kag's nose and mouth, wrapping his arms tight around his waist, pulling him into his body. He felt whatever monster had him sliding him up and down and then a wet slick fat cock enter his ass. He tried to scream but the thing had his hand tight over his mouth and nose. There was just enough room around his nose to breath some, although with the cock ramming in and out of his ass, he was gasping for air. He felt drool running down his body and a large tongue licking his neck and face. He felt the arm almost crush him as it squeezed him tight into it's body, shooting nectar deep inside him. He felt lightheaded, weak and tingly all over. He felt himself get very warm and start to sweat. Then the finger over his nose moved and he couldn't breath at all. He quickly saw nothing but darkness. Tag took his cock out of Kag's ass and lifted him up, licking his ass and body clean so no one would know what he did. He put his hand back on Kag's mouth and wrapped him tight to his body with his arm. He walked over to Tog and showed him another human he caught. Tog's eyes went wide and he felt Kag's body. He looked at his cock and balls and saw ooze coming from Kag's cock. He latched on to Kag's ass cheeks and lifted his body up, sucking in his cock deep into his mouth. He quickly got a load of nectar that he sucked down into his mouth and swallowed. He snorted and grunted with the pleasure feeling the nectar gave him. He told Tag to turn him around and Tog tied his wrists together as he felt up and down Kag's arms and shoulders and back. He felt Kag's ass cheeks and kneaded them. Lucky for Tag that Bog heard the snort and stood up, looking around and started to walk towards the piss area, because a small amount of Tag's nectar was leaking out of Kag's ass. Tog quickly tied his legs and neck and motioned Tag to take him by the other human. When Tag put Kag down, he fondled his ass and felt something on his finger. He tasted it and realized it was his nectar leaking out of Kag's ass. He lifted Kag upside down and put his mouth on Kag's ass, sucking and licking the nectar that was not deep in, out of Kag's ass. He put Kag down and wiped his snout on his arm.
Bog slowly moved towards the area Kag and Raymar should have been but didn't see them. He was sniffing the air, trying to see if any other scents were there. The area scent was so strong, it blocked out any other scent that would be coming from the boarmen. Tog sent 2 of the boarmen behind Bog and told them to challenge him. Bog turned as he heard them stomping towards him, flexing and grunting and snorting. He flexed and wondered why the boarmen were challenging him since they were friendly and trading partners. He was about to ask them when something big and hard came crashing down on his upper back and neck. It hit him so hard he fell to his knee. He was about to stand up and turn when it crashed into him again a bit higher. It forced him to fall hard to the ground, his face hitting the ground. He felt another powerful slam of it on his back and neck. He then saw nothing but blackness. He was unconscious. Tog squealed and grunted and snorted as he waved the hammer around in the air, straddling Bog's body. He put the hammer down and lifted Bog's hips and rammed in his cock, madly pumping in and out and shot a load of nectar. He let Bog fall to the ground and flipped him over. Pulling him up his body upside down, he wrapped his arms around Bog's waist and latched his mouth onto his cock. He sucked hard and fast taking a large load of Bog's nectar. He let Bog fall to the ground and screamed, squealed and flexed. He had taken a minotaur down with his hammer, and taken his strength and power.
He had the others tie his wrists and forearms behind his back and his legs tight, tied to his arms too. He told them to find a thick branch and slide it under the tied arms and legs. He didn't want the humans to choke and die on the trip back so he told them to untie them and just tie their wrist and ankles tight in front of their bodies. He then told them to find a branch and slide it under their wrists and ankles so that one humans head was touching the others. Two carried one branch with the humans and Tog and Tag carried the minotaur and Tog's club. They marched back towards camp, Tog telling them to walk the stream, it would be cooler and easier to get to the camp. They walked into the stream and headed for camp.
Marko felt something licking his face and opened his eyes. A deer was licking at his sweaty skin and bolted away when Marko moved to sit up. He felt a bit sore but nothing seemed to be broken. He got up and walked around looking up the steep hill he fell down. He climbed it up, feeling some pain as he used his muscles climbing. He reached the top and saw what he tripped on. He looked around and saw a pain plant and picked it, eating it as he walked back towards the other caves he already looked at. He crossed a stream and caught a strong scent. He followed it and knew it was human and minotaur piss. It had to be Kag, Raymar and Bog. He looked around and stopped moving. He saw human feet prints with boarman hoof marks behind them, and only the boarman hoofs leading away. He looked around more and saw more boarman hoof prints and minotaur prints, and a disturbed spot of ground that looked like something big fell. He sniffed and could smell the scent of boarman nectar and minotaur ooze. The boarmen have captured Kag, Raymar and Bog. He would have to get back to the boarmen camp and try to help Tork and them escape. He feared more for Kag and Raymar since he knew the boarmen would eat humans after they tired of their pleasures, or the human became damaged severely. It would not be pleasant for them.
Tork was coming out of the drunken feeling and couldn't see. He blinked his eyes and moved his snout skin about and knew something was covering his eyes. Whatever it was that had him, didn't want him to see it yet. Tork was startled by the feel of this large muscled body up against his front, large powerful arms wrapping around him and sliding him up and down it's body. He tried to move his head so his horn might gore whatever it was that had him. It let out a deep laugh and then jerked it 's arms tight around Torks waist and lifted him off the ground in a painful and powerful bear hug. It kept flexing and squeezing it's massive arms as it jerked tight on his back. Tork winced and panted but wouldn't let out any scream of pain. He would try to last through this hold. The thing didn't like his attempt at goring him Tork thought. The thing crushed harder and Tork squirmed in it's arms. He could feel the huge rock hard biceps flexing against his sides. The forearms were covered in hard muscle and digging deep into his back. The chest and abs he was against were not giving any room or comfort. It was as if he was being crushed by a boulder. This was much worse and more powerful then he felt from Hist. He thought maybe he was captured again by the ogre, but no, this one was stronger and bigger then it. It let him down and slapped at his abs and pecs. It walked behind him and Tork felt the slam of it's arms against his back. Then it's fists punched hard into the small of Torks back, sending his body hard forward. It then walked back in front of Tork and lifted Tork by his ass cheeks, sliding slowly up and down it's body. Tork again quickly moved his head to try and gore the thing. Again he heard a laugh and felt those arms move to his lower back and clamp on the bear hug, pulling him off the ground. He let out a grunt as air was forced from his lungs as the thing continued jerking, squeezing, flexing tight. Tork could feel his back giving in from the punches and this hold. It kept it up until Torks head seemed to fall backwards with his snout up in the air. The thing let Tork loose, slapped his abs and pecs and walked around again, feeling Torks body with his hand. He stood in front of Tork, body to body and put his hands around Tork, latching on to his ass cheeks and pulling him tight to it's body. It lifted Tork and slowly began sliding him up and down his body. Tork was going to move his head to try and gore it, but stopped midway. The thing let out a very deep laugh and let Tork go. It slammed it's fist into Torks pecs and abs, walked behind and did the same to his back and arms. It walked in front again and slammed those arms around Torks lower back and lifted him back into the crushing bear hug. Tork did moan in pain this time. He was soon gasping for air and had his head way back with his mouth open and his tongue hanging out, moaning in pain. It let him loose again and did the same thing as before. This time, Tork didn't make any move at all. He heard the thing just say "good, learn" as it kneaded his ass and continued sliding Tork up and down it's body. Torks cock soon became hard and it played with his balls and cock. Then Tork felt the finger go up his ass and right for his pleasure spot. He moaned and thrust his lower body out. The thing latched it's mouth on Torks cock and sucked hard as it's finger pushed, and rubbed over his pleasure spot. Tork could feel the ooze flowing and wanted to let his nectar fly. It did, very strong and hard, sucked down into the things mouth. It felt up his body, slapping at his muscles with it's large hand and moved around Tork. Tork felt the arms around his waist, slide up to his pecs and latch on tight to them, squeezing and pulling as his body was lifted up, sliding up the things body. He felt the things cock at his ass and it moved him onto it, just holding Tork up by his pecs, which were feeling the pressure from his body weight and the things squeezing and pulling. It used it's hands to force Torks body up and down it's cock. Tork's ass muscles clamped down and squeezed hard on the cock. The thing moaned and bit down on Torks neck and shoulder, growling in pleasure. Tork felt the nectar shooting into him and immediately that tingling pleasure sensation, spreading along with the drunken feeling and warmth, heat and sweat. The weakness came and his entire body relaxed. The thing kept his cock in him and waited, moving Tork up and down every now and then. Then Tork felt a hot liquid filling his insides. The thing was pissing in him. Tork wanted to try and jump off the cock, but couldn't. His body was all tingling and relaxed and he was in a pleasure high and feeling drunk. The feeling got stronger and stronger as the piss pushed the nectar deeper into Tork and his body absorbed more of it quickly. The thing pulled it's cock out of Tork and slapped his abs from behind with his hands. Tork could hear it walk away. Piss was running down Torks legs. His head fell down to his chest and his arms went limp as he hung from the beam, sleeping a pleasure sleep.
Tog and his men took their time walking down the stream back to the camp. The water splashing up on Bog woke him up. He had pain in his head and upper back and neck. He blinked his eyes hard because he thought he was looking down on a stream. He turned his head sideways and saw the shoreline. He was looking down. He felt a strain on his shoulders as his body weight was pulling down on them, and his arms were tied tight together behind his back, pulled by the weight of his body also. He pulled his head to look forward and saw the legs and ass of a boarmen. He couldn't see past the ass of the boarman, but assumed they also took Kag and Raymar. He was angry at himself for being so careless and now putting them in so much danger. He knew how the boarmen were and it wasn't good for humans.
Seb came into the hut and saw Tork with a skin hood covering his eyes, hanging from the beam and his legs locked apart by an log. He brought in a jug of beer and a plate of food for Rog. Rog was laying on the bed and leaned up on his side, head resting on his hand looking Tork over when he heard Seb come in. Seb couldn't take his eyes off of the sight of that muscled minotaur hanging helpless. His cock started leaking ooze. Rog let out a deep laugh and Seb looked at him. Seb put the jug of beer down and handed Rog the plate of meat. Rog moved the plate and sat up, reached for the jug of beer and took large gulps. He put the jug down and wiped his mouth on his arm. He pulled Seb to the bed and grabbed his cock and balls. Seb groaned.
"Seb like minotaur huh? Ever have?" Rog said as he nibbled on Seb's nipples and slowly stroke his cock.
"Seb no have minotaur. Big muscle, strong, powerful. Good pleasures" Seb said moving his head so he could look at Tork again.
Rog laughed and pulled Seb up and said "Seb help Rog fix minotaur" as he pulled Seb off the bed and towards Tork.
He pulled out more vine rope and told Seb how he wanted it tied to Torks wrists to allow him to lower Tork towards the ground or lift him up as he is now. Seb understood and threw the rope over the beam on both sides and tied it tight to Torks wrists. He handed the loose ends to Rog and untied the vine holding Tork to the beam. Seb took one vine and tied it to a beam near the door. He tied the other vine to the beam in the middle of the hut. Tork was hanging as he was before. Rog untied the rope towards the center and let it slide Tork down. He told Seb to do the same with the other vine. Soon, Tork was as Rog wanted him. His arms spread, held up by the vines, his body bent forward, legs back and knees almost touching the ground. Torks shoulders, pecs, arms and abs really stood out in this position. They seemed to bulge bigger and harder. Seb noticed how Torks cock and balls were hanging down from his body. Rog took some furs from the back of the hut and laid them out under Tork. He looked up and saw Seb staring at Tork, drooling and dripping ooze. He let out a deep laugh and went over to the bed, taking the beer and ripping off meat in his teeth. He called Seb over and nodded towards his cock. Seb leaned down and licked and sucked at Rog's cock. Rog spread his legs and let Seb lick his balls. Rog put the meat down and grabbed one of Seb's tusks and made him look into Rog's eye.
"Seb want play minotaur? Seb like?" Rog said with a smirk. He knew the answer as soon as Seb walked in and started drooling and dripping and having a hard cock.
"Seb like. Like much. Rog let Seb play?" Seb asked drooling even more.
Rog lifted Seb's head from his cock and pushed it towards Tork.
"Rog eat. Drink. Watch Seb play" Rog said as he ripped another piece of meat off and drank more beer.
Seb walked all around Tork and decided to lay down under Tork on the fur. He moved his hands down Torks body and moved his snout up and down Torks abs. He licked at Torks pits and nipples. He liked the taste of Torks sweat. Rog watched with interest and stroke his cock now and again as he watched. Seb put his hands on Torks sides and slid them up and down, feeling the tight muscles. He lifted his snout and opened his mouth and chewed lightly on Torks bicep and triceps. He knew not to leave marks or rip any skin, Rog would make him pay dearly. He tried to imagine how it would be eating something this strong and powerful. He chewed his way down Torks arm and forearm. He then did the same thing with Torks abs. Licking and trying to bite into them and chew. They were rock hard and flexed tight. Seb got even more excited. He then slid down and did the same licking and chewing on Torks thighs. They were hard and muscled, but the way the muscles ran, he was able to get more in between his jaws to chew on. Torks muscles flinched as he chewed. Rog was dripping ooze. He told Seb to lay beneath Torks cock so anything dripping would go into his mouth, but not to suck his cock in. He then told him to cover a finger with drool and push it into Torks ass. Seb didn't know why, but he obeyed. Rog told him how to move the finger and where. Seb soon felt a drip of ooze fall to his mouth. He opened his mouth and saw Torks cock getting very hard and big. Ooze started flowing out of it right into Seb's mouth. Seb had to keep swallowing in order to not loose any of it. Rog was really excited now. The sight of this muscled minotaur bound and hanging above this muscled boarman, catching the ooze in his mouth made his cock very hard and the ooze flow out strong. As it covered his cock, balls and hand, he would lick it off his hand and return to stroking his cock. Seb had his free hand rubbing and squeezing and pulling at Torks abs and side. He heard Tork moaning and saw his body flex and tighten. Nectar started dropping into Seb's mouth thick and in large amounts. He could barely swallow fast enough to get it all down. He felt the pleasure sensation spread in his body and liked it very much. He felt the strength and power of the minotaur going into him. He heard Rog walking over to them and saw him standing between Torks legs, his cock dripping. He leaned down and rested his hands on Torks shoulders as he slid his cock into Torks ass. The position Tork was in made his ass cheeks even tighter around his rosebud. Rog slammed his cock in and out of Tork's ass, hard. His face was looking up at the ceiling and he was yelling a deep, guttural animal sound of pleasure. More ooze started to flow out of Tork and Seb wasn't going to loose a drop of it. He moved his hands to Torks arms and felt the muscles straining and pulling against the pressure of Rog. Rog screamed out in pleasure as he shot loads of nectar into Tork. He kept slamming his cock in and out even when his nectar stopped flowing. Again he let his piss fill Torks insides, pushing the nectar deep into Torks insides. He fell down, arms hanging from around Torks neck, body sweating on top of Torks body, pouring sweat now. The nectar was working more and more, faster and faster on Tork. Rog could feel it's effects changing and getting more powerful. As he was pissing in Tork, Tork let nectar flow again. Seb was almost in a pleasure ecstasy from the amount of ooze and nectar he took from Tork. Rog got off of Tork and slapped his ass cheeks hard. He walked around and dragged Seb out from under Tork by his wrists. He lifted him off the ground, flopped him over his shoulder and dumped him on the bed. He went to the other side of the bed and fell down on top of Seb's body. He wrapped his legs tight around Seb's head and dug his fingers tight into Seb's thighs as he sucked in his cock and started licking, sucking and chewing on it. Seb moaned and screamed and squealed in pleasure. His tongue went wild licking at Rog's balls and ass . It didn't take long for Seb to shoot loads of nectar into Rog's mouth. Rog sucked and sucked until he felt Seb go limp. He had sent Seb over the edge into a super pleasure high. He turned Seb around in the bed, laid down above Seb's head on the bed and wrapped his legs around Seb's head. He put his hands behind his head and fell asleep.
Kag and Raymar both woke up at the same time. They felt sick and their arms hurt. They saw they were looking up at the sky and their wrists and ankles were tied and a branch was passing through them. Kag felt a burning sensation in his insides and felt as if he were very lightheaded. His ass felt funny and then he remembered a big cock rammed into him and filling him with nectar. He was facing the rear and had a good look at the nasty looking furry muscle creature carrying the branch. The tusks look dangerous as did the rest of the thing. It has large thick muscles and a very thick neck. It was covered with thick hair on it's stomach and shoulders. It had very strong looking legs with large hoofs. These must be those boarmen Marko mentioned and Bog dragged them by when he took them. Yes, that's where he saw them before. Raymar had the view of the back of one. He watched their ass, back and leg muscles move as they walked. It was obvious to him that their arms were massive and very strong. The way the one was carrying the branch, his bicep was bulging as was his forearm. His other arm swung in step with his stride. Kag felt Raymar's head move and asked if he was okay. Raymar started to answer and the one behind snorted and grunted and said "NO SPEAK" to them. They both were not about to question him and shut up.
Rog woke up and decided to play with his minotaur more. He considered it training. He would get the minotaur totally dependant on his ooze and nectar and would then be like a pet, always available for Rog's nectar and giving Rog his nectar for his pleasure. He got up from the bed, gulped down several large drinks of beer and walked over to Tork. He stretched out his arms and legs and yawned. He shook his body and slapped hard at his abs. He was awake. He poked at Tork with his foot and got no response. He walked behind Tork and put his foot between Torks shoulder blades and pushed. Tork's arms were being pulled hard and his back was bending. He moaned and shook his head, lifting it and sniffing around. He could not see, but he could smell and hear. He sniffed hard towards his back and knew the thing was on him again. He didn't like the weak feeling and had this feeling he needed this things nectar bad. His body seemed to want it as if it were a strong drug. Rog pushed harder with his leg and Tork shot his head up and bellowed in pain. Rog let his leg down and straddled Tork's back and slapped him hard on his pecs and abs and shoulders. He ran his hands up and down Torks arms, feeling the straining muscles. He wrapped his arms tight around Torks neck and sat down on his back, bending Tork in half almost. Tork could barely breath, but he managed a bellow of pain. The thing let go with one arm and slammed that arm into his chest again and again. He latched on to his neck again and pulled back. Again Tork was bellowing in pain. Then the thing let go with his other arm and slammed that into Torks chest many times. He wrapped his arms around Torks neck and pulled back tight. Tork tried to bellow in pain, but his throat was pulled tight by the massive arms around it, pulling hard. The thing bounced his ass up and down a few times, sending severe pain throughout Torks back. It got off of Tork and let his neck go. Torks head fell down hanging from his shoulders, his tongue out, and he was panting. He felt the thing under him as some part of him slid down Torks body. Tork felt the finger going into his ass again and then the feelings from his pleasure spot being rubbed. His cock hard and dripping ooze into the mouth of Rog. Rog rubbed harder and more ooze flowed. He then lifted his head and sucked in Torks cock and rubbed even faster and harder on Torks pleasure spot. Tork shot a large load of his nectar into Rog's mouth and throat. Rog sucked and rubbed until Torks body was just in a spasm and not shooting any nectar. Rog slid out from under Tork and put his hands on both sides of Torks mouth. He used his thumbs as pressure points to open Torks mouth. He moved his fingers on both sides so that Tork could not clamp his mouth closed. Tork felt the ooze covered cock slide into his mouth. Ooze was leaking over his tongue and filling up his mouth. It slid down into his throat and he swallowed. He immediately got a heavy tingling sensation in his throat and down to his stomach. He found his tongue and mouth trying to take all of the cock deeper into his throat. His tongue went wide and was wrapping around the cock and stroking it, trying to pull it into his throat. Rog watched what Tork was doing and moaned in pleasure. He didn't have to thrust or move, Torks tongue and mouth were doing all the movements. He couldn't believe how Torks tongue could wrap around his cock so tight and stroke it, trying to pull it in deeper. Rog felt he could let go of the pressure points and let Tork's whole mouth work on his cock. He latched on to Torks horns and pulled Torks mouth deep onto his cock. Torks mouth went wild sucking and licking. Rog felt like his entire cock was going to be sucked deep into Torks insides. He started shooting nectar deep into Torks throat. Tork swallowed frequently to get every drop down to his stomach. He felt even more tingling then he did before, and again, warm and drunk. He started to sweat heavily and moan from the pleasure feeling taking over his entire body. Rog pulled his cock out and slapped Tork on the back several times and then on his pecs. He walked over to the far vine and let it loose. He went to the other vine and pulled it up, so Tork was standing again. He went to the other vine and tied it so now Tork was as he first was tied, standing with his arms held by vines to the beam. He forgot about the pain in his arms, back and pecs. All he could feel is the drunken pleasure feeling and tingling all over his body and the heat all inside as the sweat poured from him. His body relaxed totally and he hung limp with his head down on his chest.
Rog heard a commotion outside and woke Seb . He told him to go see what was happening. Seb left the hut a bit groggy and went outside. Rog stood close to Tork and rubbed his body covered in sweat. He licked at it and tasted the salty sweet taste of his nectar's work. Seb came running into the hut and told Rog they captured the other minotaur and the 2 humans. Rog asked about the satyr and Seb said they didn't have him. Rog went out of the hut to see what was now his. He stood with legs spread and his hands on his hops, flexed and muscles bulging. Tog came over with the others and put the branches down. They pulled out the branches and 2 of them lifted Bog off the ground. Bog glared at Rog and tried to look aggressive . Rog laughed and hit Bog hard on the head with his fist. Bog went down to his knee. Bog looked up and Rog smashed his fist hard into Bog's head again. Bog hit the ground. Rog put his foot on the shoulder of Bog and pointed at the humans. Tog lifted Kag and showed him to Rog. Rog smiled and motioned for Tog to bring him closer. Kag's eyes were big and he was showing great fear. He had never seen another Cyclops since Marg and this one looked more human, but was much bigger. He towered over all the others. He thought this was their lord. Rog ran his fingers up and down Kag's body and smiled. He reached for Kag's hands and untied the vines. Kag's arms fell to his side and then he started to rub them. Rog took one arm in his hand and lifted it. He felt Kag's chest and abs and arm and shoulder. He moved down to feel Kag's cock and balls, then his thighs. He lifted Kag off the ground by his arm and sniffed at his body and then his cock. He licked Kag's body and sucked in his cock. Kag moaned and his body spasm from the feel of this monster's mouth sucking his cock in. Kag soon moaned and stiffened his body as he shot nectar into Rog's mouth. Rog's eye was wide from watching the flexing and rippling of this humans body muscles. He opened it wider still when the taste of the humans nectar hit his tongue. It was very good and strong. The minotaur has obviously been keeping this one on plants to make him more potent and produce much nectar. He spun Kag around and kneaded his ass cheeks. He inserted a finger and moved it around, watching Kag squirm and moan and show his pleasure. Rog liked this one. He put Kag down on the ground, his legs still tied. He then motioned to Tog to show him Raymar. Tog lifted Raymar and brought him up to Rog. He untied Raymar's hands and examined him the same way as he did Kag. He lifted him in the air by one arm and sampled his nectar. It was good but not as potent as the other. This one had good strong hard muscles, but not like the other. The other and the minotaur he was now training were a good match. The other minotaur would feel what happened a slave showed aggression to his master.
"Where satyr?" Rog asked Tog.
"No find, no scent. Will find" Tog said.
"I trade 3 club, 2 sword and 4 dagger for these. Rest when you give satyr" Rog said.
Tog was hoping for more, but knew not to argue. He took the clubs, swords and daggers to his hut. He came back and picked up a jug of beer and drank. The others grunted and squealed, knowing a good trade had been made. They went out to the woods to bring back meat for a feast.
"Tog give plants to Rog for minotaur and humans. Keep strong and good" Rog said to Tog.
Tog called over Tag and told him to bring a large supply of the plants the minotaur and satyr ate and put them in Rog's hut. Tag wasn't happy but obeyed.
Rog lifted the 2 humans by their arms and bent down, flipping each one on his shoulders. He stomped down on Bog and kicked him towards the hut. Bog got up and moved in the direction Rog pushed. They entered the hut and Kag and Raymar saw Tork hanging from the beam, his head covered and down on his chest. He didn't look damaged, but was obviously a captive too. Rog saw the faces of Kag and Raymar as they entered and saw Tork hanging.
"Human know minotaur?" Rog asked.
"He is my lord and mate" Kag said without thinking. Rog laughed and laughed.
"Human mate minotaur. Human funny" Rog said. He slapped Kag on the head and Kag went flying to the ground. Rog forgot that although the human had good muscles and looked strong, he couldn't use the force he normally used with boarmen and the minotaur. He lifted Kag off the ground and took both of them to the bed. He pushed them down on the bed and turned to Bog. He slammed his arm hard across Bog's shoulder and neck. He kept it up till Bog fell to the ground. He took a vine and tied it tight around Bog's throat. He threw the vine over the beam and pulled it up. Bog was choking and couldn't move. Rog untied Bog's hands and tied them to the vine going from his neck to the beam. Bog could now hold on to that vine with his hands, stopping himself from choking. Rog untied his legs and put a log in between his ankles and tied them as he did Tork's. He slammed his arms into Bog's abs and back as he was standing on Bog's side. Bog gasped for breath and hoped he didn't pass out as he would choke. Rog stopped and grabbed his balls tight in his hand and squeezed. Bog let out a scream of pain. Rog released his balls and slapped him hard on his chest. He walked over to the bed and flipped both of them over on their backs. He untied their legs and spread both of their legs apart. He had one hand on Raymar's cock and balls and one on Kag's. He kneaded and massaged and pulled at them, watching their reactions. He looked at them and then at his cock. Kag was the first to understand. He reached down and grabbed Rog's cock and stroke it. Rog smiled. He pulled Kag's head up and put his mouth on his cock. Kag sucked and licked the ooze from Rog's cock and fell to the bed, feeling drunk and weak and pleasured. Raymar followed Kag's lead and Rog did the same thing. Both Raymar and Kag were laying on the bed, bodies wriggling in pleasure, rubbing their stomachs. Rog smiled. He stroke his cock and when he felt he would release nectar, he pulled up both their heads to his cock. He pushed it into Kag's mouth first, stretching it to it's limit. He shot a large glob of nectar into Kag's throat and then moved his cock into Ryamar's mouth shooting a large glob into his throat. Both were in super pleasure highs, feeling very drunk and weak. Their bodies went limp and totally relaxed. Rog held his nectar in till he walked to Tork and slid his cock up his ass. He shot the rest of his nectar loads into Torks ass. Tork moaned in pleasure and continued a heavy sweat. Rog rubbed Torks abs and slapped them a few times. He left the tent to see when Tog was going to deliver the satyr.
Marko followed the stream and saw the smoke from the boarman camp. A chill went up his spine, seeing the place he flee from. He knew if he was caught, they would all be doomed. He saw a monster Cyclops come out of a hut and go to Tog's hut. He remembered the hut was Seb's, so that meant the Cyclops fought and won over Seb. Strange the customs of these fierce people. He moved all around the camp until he was behind Seb's hut. He lifted a skin from the ground and slid himself in. He saw Kag and Raymar laying on the bed in a stupor. He then saw Tork handing by both arms with a hood over his eyes, sweat running down his whole body with his head hanging down on his chest. Marko knew this was not good. He saw Bog hanging next to Tork with a vine around his neck and his wrists, holding the vine to the beam so he would not choke. He went over to Tork and lifted the hood, stroking his face and calling his name. Tork opened his eyes and smiled warmly at Marko and licked his face. Marko could see that Tork was like drunk and his whole body was relaxed more then he ever saw it, including when he slept. He tried to lift Tork up more to shake him awake, but Tork just kept licking his face, trying to get his tongue into Marko's mouth. Marko let him do that and felt a wave of pleasure as Torks tongue explored the inside of his throat and mouth. He hugged Tork hard and moaned. He didn't hear the flap of skin on the hut move. All he felt was a hard pounding of a big heavy fist on his head. He fell to his knees and then another blow made him unconscious. Rog stood over him and looked down. He now had the satyr along with the rest. He reached over and pulled the hood over Torks face down again. He pulled up the satyr by his horn and examined him. Very nice. He tied Marko next to Tork the same was he had Tork at first. Just both wrists hanging from vines on the beam. He put a log in between Marko's feet just in case. No damage could be done now with those hoofs.