Tork dosed on and off, hearing every sound, sniffing every scent. He was going to protect Kag and Marko as he never did before. He slept on and off, mostly off. He let them sleep and get rest. He knew the journey so far had been very hard on Kag. He held him tight as he thought of Kag staring into his eyes as Rog was using him for his pleasure, knowing Kag was thinking it was not Rog but Tork taking his pleasure on him. It was Kag's way to let Tork know he never lost his feelings or thoughts of Tork. Yes, Kag was his mate and would be forever. It had to be that way and he would make certain it happened just like that. Together they would overcome any adversary or trial.
Rog had made the boarmen that were going on their own leave before the rest. He reminded them they were to come back to Seb with any news once they located the slaves. Rog wanted nothing to go wrong, as it often did when the boarmen were involved. They were massive clumps of muscle and not much else. Nectar, food and beer were their entire world. Nothing on earth would compare with the combination of those 3, except the other most important thing to them, fight. Everything was settled with them on the basis of strength and power. Course it was that way with all the other species, but with the boarmen, it was everything. Whole groups were disbanded and new ones formed based on the result of fights for leader. The most powerful was always the leader, until another more powerful challenged and the entire camp was effected. Their culture made village life impossible, so camps were spread all over the land, changing and moving as the fights determined leaders.
Arg was one of the boarmen sent out alone and in a direction not being traveled by the others. They were following the stream as it twisted and turned through the land in a general direction. Arg was sent straight and told which way to go in order to meet back with the group in a few days. Arg was the next biggest after Seb. He was powerful, muscular and driven by lust for nectar and beer and food. He owed his allegiance to Seb since Seb gave him a minotaur for pleasure. That was a great honor and he took much strength and power from pleasures with the minotaur. He would not forget. He would do anything to please Seb and get more pleasures from his human and maybe the minotaur again once they were captured. Arg moved quickly and didn't waste much time stopping to eat or drink. He did that on the move. He only stopped to rest when it got to dark to see where he was stepping. He wasn't about to get caught into an ogre's trap, or stumble into another group of boarmen. Arg liked the feeling of his muscles in movement. He tensed them and flexed as he moved making sure his muscles would stay massive and a great bulk. He even lifted a large log to carry on his back as he moved, making certain not to slow down at all. Sweat was good and muscles aching when he stopped to sleep were good.
Bog wasn't fairing very well after his fight with Tork. He hurt and was having a hard time finding pain plants. He ate roots and all when he found them, but not many were around the area he decided he would travel. He wasted many hours of travel looking for water and plants. All Bog wanted to do was go back to his lair and recover. He didn't even think of revenge against Tork. That is what got him into this mess and he was not stupid enough to repeat it. He would just go back to his nice quiet life, snatching up a human now and again, or even a satyr if he could. Maybe even move closer to the satyr lands and therefore make sure he had a good supply available for his pleasures. Besides, the satyr's liked that very much and their nectar was more pleasing then humans. Yes, he would do that after he recovered, maybe right after his deep sleep. He would move his lair to the satyr land borders and stay far away from boarmen and Cyclops and other minotaurs.
Arg was covering a lot of territory during the daylight and early evening hours. He was driven by the thought of reward from Seb. Arg was sniffing the air as he moved, since the wind was blowing from the direction he was headed. He made sure to sniff hard and carefully as he went, stopping to take in interesting scents as they hit his snout. He stopped dead in his tracks as he caught a very familiar scent. He sniffed hard and knew he was right. It was the scent of human excrement. There were other scents with it, including piss, but he wasn't sure of what. He recognized the human scents though, since he stayed close when Raymar and Kag pissed and shit in the woods around the camp. He thought humans were really stupid for not covering it up good and deep so any hunter could not identify where they were by their scent. Lucky for him, this human was no different. He carefully headed towards the scents.
Tork sniffed into the air and caught the scent of Kag's piss and excrement. He grunted and pulled Kag to a stop. He told him to sniff the air and tell him what he smelled. Kag sniffed but didn't know what he was supposed to smell. Marko did too, and he caught the scent right away. He looked at Tork and both of them ran towards the scent and found where it was coming from. They both started digging and kicking dirt on top of it, trying to quickly cover it up. Kag followed them and looked at them kicking dirt with their hoofs onto the spot he knew he shit and pissed. Tork couldn't help showing Kag he was angry.
"HAVE I NOT TOLD YOU AND SHOWN YOU MANY TIMES TO COVER YOUR SHIT DEEP AND YOUR PISS IF NOT IN A RIVER?" Tork yelled at Kag. "ANYONE HUNTING WILL HAVE CAUGHT THE SCENT DOWN WIND AND WILL HEAD DIRECTLY THIS WAY. YOU MAY HAVE GIVEN US UP TO THEM!!!".
Kag put his head down and stooped down on the ground, holding his head in shame. He totally forgot about what Tork had told him and why it was important. He was in a hurry to catch up to them and didn't think it would matter. Marko put his hand on his head and told him it was a mistake, but one that may cause them to be recaptured. Tork looked at Kag and saw how angry he was with himself and how badly he felt. He knew Kag was truly sorry and now worried he had put them all in danger. Tork moved over to Kag and lifted him up off the ground. Kag looked in his face, tears in Kag's eyes.
"I am so sorry I have been so stupid and careless. I should have remembered what you taught me and not left it uncovered. Now I have ruined our chances for escape. Leave me and I will pay the price for my thoughtlessness." Kag said while sobbing.
Tork couldn't stand to see Kag feel so low and bad, even though he knew this was very serious. The results could put them all in danger again. He pulled Kag tight into him and wrapped his arms around him and squeezed him tight. "IT WAS A MISTAKE AND YOU KNOW NOW HOW IMPORTANT IT IS TO LISTEN TO WHAT I TAUGHT YOU" Tork said softly. "I AM SORRY I BECAME ANGRY AND WISH I HAD NOT. YOU WILL NOT STAY AWAY FROM ME AGAIN KAG. I WILL NOT ALLOW US TO BE PARTED AGAIN."
Kag grabbed onto Torks neck and hugged him tight. He rested his head on Torks shoulders as they started to walk again, Marko and Tork careful to listen to any sounds out of the ordinary. They knew someone had to have caught the scent and would be heading right for them. Tork slid Kag over his shoulder and he and Marko picked up the pace, wanting to put as much distance between them and where the scent was coming from. It was no longer strong and easily picked up, but it still was enough to direct a good hunter.
Arg stopped again, hearing noises of hoofs quickly walking, right across his path. If he had kept up his quick pace, they would have crossed his path and he would have never knew it. He had the log he used for carrying as he moved, deciding to use it if he had to as a weapon. He saw the damage a large hard wooden object could do. He remembered what the hammer did that Rog traded. He slowly stood up and froze. He saw the satyr, Marko and the minotaur Tork, with the human Kag over his shoulder, walking very fast towards him. They hadn't seen him, but were looking around carefully to listen and sniff for scents and noises. When they were very close and about to notice him, he moved the log and threw it hard at the satyr, hitting him in the side of the head. The satyr fell and the minotaur dropped the human from his shoulder, running to the satyr and looking around. When he had his body stooped down and his head close to the satyr, Arg charged. He hit hard and Tork fell on top of Marko, not knowing what had hit him. Arg lashed out hard with his hoof and caught Tork behind his horns on his head. Arg hit him again with his hoof in the same place. Tork felt dizzy and his head was hurting. Arg wasted no time and grabbed Tork by the horns, forcing his head down on the ground and stomped several more times on his head behind his horns. He then lifted Torks by his horns and as Tork was being lifted up from the ground Arg crashed into Torks back with the weight of his body on his knees. Tork thought his back was broken. Tork screamed in pain and tried to roll over, but he had a hard time moving, his back was hurting badly. Arg pulled him off of Marko and took the log that he hit Marko with and lifted it high in the air and let it come crashing across the small of Torks back. Tork screamed in pain and did manage to roll over on his back, even though it was arched and his abs were holding him up. Arg grabbed the log and again, lifted it high and behind his head and let it come crashing hard onto Torks abs. He lifted it again and repeated the move, knocking the air from Torks lungs. Arg lifted Tork off the ground by his arms and slammed both his arms around the small of Torks back and lifted him high in a tight, crushing bear hug. Tork screamed and bellowed in pain. Arg kept his face close to Torks body as he jerked and squeezed as hard as he could. He even moved his head on an angle and jammed his tusk deep into the muscles of Torks pec. He didn't have enough leverage and room to break through the skin and gore him, but by jerking his face as he jerked Tork tighter and tighter in the bear hug, it was almost as if it were ripping his pec. Tork tried to push Arg's head away from his body so he could try to slam his fist into his face, but Arg just jerked his body hard and flexed his biceps harder as he jammed the tusk hard again into Torks pec. Tork bellowed in pain and his arms tried to reach his back. Arg waited till Tork seemed to be weaker from the pain and not breathing deep breaths. He slipped his hand quickly to Torks balls and squeezed as he turned Tork parallel to the ground, lifted him high, and pulled him hard down, crashing his back on his bent knee. Tork almost passed out from the pain. Arg made sure to punch and squeeze and pull tight at Torks balls before lifting him up by them and his neck and standing up and lifting Tork above his head, pulled hard with his arms and back to slam Tork hard on the ground. Tork's body arched up in severe pain after he hit the ground. Arg smiled and knew he would have this minotaur soon. He reached his arms around Torks waist and jerked Tork back into a bear hug. He shook Tork like a rag doll. Tork was bellowing in pain.
Arg didn't pay attention to Kag or Marko . Kag ran over to Marko and tried to get him to wake up and help Tork. He finally started slapping Marko on his face and Marko first moaned and then sat up quickly, holding his head. His head felt as if a boulder hit him. He shook his head and looked up, seeing a large boarman, shaking Tork in his arms like a piece of meat. He could hear Tork bellowing in pain and saw his muscles bulged and his arms behind his back, trying to pry open the wrists of the boarmen. Tork wasn't doing well at all. Marko saw the boarmen move his head sideways and slam his tusk hard into the side of Tork, trying to push it between his ribs or break a rib. Tork screamed and tried to slam the boarmen in the head, but the boarman had obviously weakened Tork.
Arg slid his hand down to Torks balls, squeezed and again, lifted him parallel to the ground and slammed him on his bent knee. This time he held Tork there and pushed hard on his balls and neck. Tork was screaming in pain and his arm was useless as it was trying to pound the chest of the boarman. Arg lifted his hand off Torks balls and slammed them back on again and again. He held his arm around Torks abs and put his other one under his ass. He stood up and slid Tork's body across his shoulders, pulling down on Torks neck and balls. Tork was bent across Arg's shoulders, being bent hard. Arg grunted loudly as he stooped down and jerked his body up, pulling hard on Torks neck and balls. His biceps were bulging so much they seemed to almost be ready to explode. Torks arm began to weaken more and more. Tork then fell to the ground as something hit Arg hard in the front of his face.
Marko had taken the log that hit him and smashed it into the face of Arg. Arg was dazed. Marko did it again and Arg went down to the ground. He started to get up and Marko hit him with the log again, on the top of his head as hard as he could. Arg's eyes rolled up and he hit the ground hard, unconscious. Kag and Marko both went running to Tork and tried to help him.
Tork was moaning in pain, trying to reach his back with his hands. Marko knew he was really close to having his back broken or at least all of his back muscles damaged badly. Marko and Kag rolled Tork over to see what they could do to help. The small of Torks back was almost purple from the damage Arg did with his hoofs, log , bear hug and slams. The purple was spreading across the whole of Torks back. Marko quickly went looking for what plants he could to help Tork heal and for pain. He found some very powerful pain plants and some muscle healing plants. He handed some to Kag and told him to chew them so they could rub the pulp and juices into Torks back. Marko put the roots of the powerful pain plants into Torks mouth and told him to chew them.
Tork was having a hard time with the pain, but listened to Marko and began to chew the roots in his mouth. He slowly started to feel the pain ease and his back muscles seemed to relax. His head stopped hurting and just felt a bit numb. He chewed more and more and the pain was going away, replaced by a tingling and numbness. Marko and Kag could see his body starting to relax. They rubbed the pulp and juices from the muscle healing plants on Torks back and sides. Marko used large leaves to cover the pulp and juice across Torks back. He and Kag held it in place until they got him to finally stand, his arms across their shoulders. Since they were both shorter then him, it was very uncomfortable for Tork to lean down to their shoulders.
Marko had Kag help him move Tork back into a wide tree trunk. Marko pushed Torks shoulders and head back so he was leaning and resting against the tree trunk. He told Kag to hold his hands on Torks pecs and keep him pushed against the tree. Marko went and found vines that he pulled off and used to hold the leaves on Torks back and sides. Now the pulp and juices would stay on Torks skin and the plants juices and pulp medicines would be absorbed into Torks skin and his muscles. The pain plants were starting to make Tork weak and wanting to sleep. Marko pulled a bunch of thick grasses and leaves and made a sort of bed for Tork on a slanted piece of ground. Marko and Kag moved Tork slowly to the make shift bed and got Tork to sit down. They guided him back and made sure he was laying on the grass and leaves. The slant of the ground made it like Tork was reclining on a slanted bed. It would keep pressure off of his back and keep him comfortable. He let out a loud sigh as his head rested on the ground and his legs spread out.
Marko heard Arg moan and picked up the log and hit him again with it, knocking him out again. Marko had to think quickly. He had to come up with something fast. He needed to deal with the boarman and a wounded Tork. He went back into the woods and tried to find any plants he knew of that would speed up the healing process. He remembered the smell of the drug liquid the boarmen gave him and Tork that put them into a deep sleep, but sped up the healing. He smelled around and caught a whiff of the scent. He found a large bush with flowers and pods on it that had a strong smell of the drug liquid. Marko took one of the flowers and rubbed and smashed it in his hand. He tasted the juice with his tongue. No, that wasn't it. He took leaves and did the same. When he tasted it, it was closer, but didn't seem to be potent. He picked up the pod he pulled off and squeezed that in his hand. Juice started to seep out of his hand. He licked it and got dizzy and felt strange. THAT was it, the pods. He pulled off as many as he could find and then got a large leaf to hold even more.
Marko came back to where he left Tork and Kag. He told Kag what he thinks he found and they had to make the drug liquid for Tork. Marko gave Kag a large, thick leaf to hold. He took a pod in his hand and squeezed it between both his hands, letting the juice drip into the leaf. He was surprised at how much juice had come out of one pod. He took another and did the same. He finally stopped at 4 pods as the leaf was filled with the strong drug liquid. He told Kag to carefully lift it towards Torks mouth. Kag opened Torks mouth wide and put his hand under Torks neck, making his head lean back more. Marko told Kag to slowly let the liquid go from the leaf into Torks throat. Kag let the center of the leaf bend so it started a slow drip of liquid into Torks throat. Tork swallowed and coughed a bit, Kag almost jerking and dumping the liquid. Marko held Torks mouth tighter so it couldn't move, he hoped, and Kag let more of the drug fall into Torks throat. By the time the last of it was down Torks throat, Marko could feel Torks body was limp and relaxed. His breathing was deep and slow. Marko let Torks neck down and moved Torks head so it was laying comfortably. He lifted Torks arm and it flopped down on the ground without any muscle reaction at all. Tork was unconscious, in a very deep sleep. Marko hoped he hadn't used to much and put Tork into a permanent deep sleep. He had no idea either way.
Arg began to moan again and Marko couldn't hit him with the log again. He looked at Kag and smiled. He picked up the pods he smashed and pushed them into Arg's mouth. Arg choked a bit and then his entire body went limp and he was unconscious. Marko smiled. He now had found 2 good uses for the pods, the liquid for healing and deep sleep and the pods to keep an opponent still.
Rog was getting impatient with the boarmen and decided he would make his own forays into the woods. He went the opposite was Arg went. He walked far out and swept back towards the boarmen. He did this several times for most of the day. He noticed the plants were getting sparse and was going to give up as he thought the minotaur and satyr would harvest plants to eat and feed Kag. He looked around and smiled. He saw where some plants were pulled out of the ground. An animal didn't do it, since most of them would have bit the plant, leaving the root. He was close to them. He quickened his pace and went farther out. He stopped and sniffed and caught a scent. A minotaur scent. The scent of Bog. Rog smiled and walked towards the direction the scent was coming from. It was moving and he kept pace with the direction of movement. Rog spotted a tall tree and climbed it. Near the top, he looked in the direction of the scent. He saw Bog, walking slowly, not even paying attention to what was around him. This was not a smart minotaur. But he was still a minotaur and a source of nectar, stronger then human or satyr. He didn't have the body and power of Tork, but he was strong. Rog climbed down the tree and moved quickly towards Bog.
Rog was very close to Bog before Bog heard him and started to pay attention. He sniffed the air and listened carefully for sounds. He heard Rog's heavy feet moving on the ground, snapping small branches and dried leaves. He could tell what direction Rog was heading and it was directly for him. Bog changed direction and moved quicker. He had to think fast of how he would outsmart the Cyclops. He knew it wasn't a boarman by the sound of the feet hitting the ground. Those weren't hoofs. He started to look for a log to use as a weapon. It would give him some protection and maybe an advantage over Rog. All he would need to do is knock him hard on the head and run as Rog was dazed and unable to chase quickly. That was his best option. He stopped as he saw Rog coming right at him. Rog had figured out the direction change and changed his path to bring him right to Bog.
Bog took a defensive posture, holding the log, ready to strike. Rog laughed and began to circle Bog, holding his hammer out to his side. He was making the distance between them smaller and smaller. Rog made a sudden move and screamed a loud deep animal sound and Bog swung the log out towards Rog's head. Rog pulled his body back and then swung the hammer hard at Bog's knee. Bog fell to the ground as the hammer smashed into his knee, hurting him and knocking him off balance. When he hit the ground, Rog had already lifted the hammer and brought it down on Bog's back. Bog hit the ground hard again, face first. Rog moved back and brought the hammer down again on Bog's leg. Bog screamed in pain and grabbed for his knee. Rog moved around and slammed the hammer again into Bog's back. Bog fell backwards, arching his belly up in the air as his back felt like it was ripped open. Rog let the hammer fall down on Bog's stomach, knocking the air out of Bog's lungs. Rog dropped the hammer and put his both hands over the nose and mouth of Bog and pushed down hard. Bog grabbed Rog's wrists, but was in to much pain to put up much of a fight. He saw blackness after he saw Rog's face smiling down at him. Rog lifted Bog up and flopped him across his shoulder. He picked up his hammer and walked back towards the boarmen.
When the boarmen saw Rog coming out of the woods with Bog over his shoulder, they squealed, grunted and snorted loudly. Rog dumped Bog on the shore and told Seb to have him tied tight, arms behind his head and to his neck, a log between his legs so he could walk but not kick up his hoofs. Seb grabbed vines and tied Bog himself. Seb could see where Rog had hit him with the hammer. He knew Bog had to be strong otherwise he would have had several broken bones. Rog took off the sword and washed in the stream. He laid down and let the cool water run around his body. He had one and now was going to get the rest of them. It was getting dark and there was tomorrow to get them. He would wash, eat and take some minotaur nectar and pleasures. It would be a rewarding night.
Marko found vines that seemed strong enough to tie Arg. He tied his arms behind his back and his legs to his arms, connected to a rope around his neck. If he pulled or kicked with his hoofs, he would choke himself. If he pulled hard with his arms, he would choke. That seemed to be the best way to make sure the boarman didn't break the vines and attack them again. Kag and Marko pulled Arg close to them so they could put their legs on him. If he moved, they would wake and put more pods down his throat. Marko had no idea how either Tork or Arg would react to the drug, but knew they would find out. Marko and Kag laid down next to Tork and fell asleep.
When the sun rose, Marko and Kag woke up and checked on Tork. He was still in a deep sleep and not moving at all. Marko rolled him on his side and took the vines and leaves off of his back. The purple was gone and Torks back looked a bit pink, but more like it did before. Marko removed the leaves and pulp and let Tork back down on his back. He told Kag that Tork was already healing and would be fine when he woke. Only problem was that Marko had no idea when that would be. Kag looked at Marko with a very worried look. They both knew they would have to stay where they were until Tork was up and could move. They both hopped he would at least start to wake up by late afternoon. Marko checked on Arg and he hadn't moved at all. He was in a very deep sleep.
Marko and Kag went around and gathered plants and fruit and water. They used large leaves to collect the water and bathe Tork. Marko and Kag ate and waited, watching Tork and Arg. They fell asleep several times, with nothing changing when they woke. Marko was worried that if Arg was able to find them, then maybe the rest were near. He examined Arg's hoofs and legs. He could tell Arg was traveling far and fast. He had to be alone, otherwise the other boarman would be there. Marko got an idea to add some insurance to their situation. He had Kag go with him and they found a plant with a strong scent. Marko rubbed it all over Kag and Kag over Marko. They took a large bunch back and rubbed down Tork and then Arg. They covered every inch of both. Now there would be no scent of boarman, minotaur, satyr or human. Just the scent of the fragrant plant, growing all through the woods.
Rog had a good night. He took a number of loads of nectar from Bog and put several deep into Bog. Bog seemed to be in a lot of pain, but would just have to deal with it. They did not have the pain drug with them nor the salves. It was a good punishment for Bog; the price of trying to run away from Rog. Once you belong to Rog, you die belonging to Rog. No one ever escapes Rog. Rog told Seb he was hungry and wanted meat. Seb sent 2 of the boarmen out to hunt. They brought back game and prepared it. They built a fire and made certain Rog was first to have his fill. When all the boarmen ate and washed, Rog told Seb it was time to continue the hunt.
Marko and Kag ate plants and hoped Tork would wake up soon. They examined Tork's back again and it seemed normal. No sign left of any damage or fight at all. The marks from Arg's tusk were gone also. Tork's body was back as it was before the fight. Marko was glad for that. He and Kag picked more pods from the plant and made holders for them out of large thick leaves. They used vines to tie the leave pouches to their bodies. Marko felt better now that they had knowledge of the drug plant. He had seen the plant all over, but never knew if it had any purpose. When the journey was ended and they returned, he would share this knowledge with Aurin. Kag and Marko laid down next to Tork and fell asleep.
Marko woke up, feeling something tight around his neck. He opened his eyes and was staring in the face of the ogre. He tried to move, but he couldn't. The ogre had him tied. Kag woke up and couldn't move either. He opened his eyes and was also looking in the face of the ogre. The ogre drooled and felt the muscles on both Marko and Kag. He lifted Kag up by his ankle, holding him off the ground upside down and smelled him all over. He looked puzzled and let Kag fall to the ground. He lifted Marko up by his leg and smelled him. Still puzzled, he dropped him and went over to Arg. He smelled him and looked at Marko and Kag. He walked over to Tork and smelled him. He stood back and looked at all of them.
He dragged Tork away by his leg and took him to the stream. He rolled Tork around and lifted him with both hands. He smelled and smiled. He knew they had rubbed plant on them so he could not smell them. He dragged Tork back and rolled him back where he was with his foot. He dragged Marko and Kag by their leg and rolled them around in the stream. He dragged them back and looked at Arg. He knew what Arg was and didn't want to smell him. He lifted Kag again and smelled him closely. He felt all of Kag's muscles again and pulled at his cock and balls. He let him drop to the ground and then did the same with Marko.
He smiled as he smelled Marko. He used his finger to flick Marko's cock and balls back and forth. Marko's cock got hard and the ogre sucked it into his mouth. He sucked ooze from Marko and licked his lips. He wrapped his arm around Marko's waist and held him tight as he went back to sucking Marko's cock. He slid a finger in his ass and moved it around until Marko moaned. The ogre remembered about the pleasure spot of the minotaur and satyr. He rubbed it hard and was rewarded with globs of ooze. Marko moaned as the ogre continued sucking and rubbing his finger on his pleasure spot. Marko's body stiffened and he started shooting nectar into the ogre's mouth. The ogre sucked hard and wouldn't let go of Marko's cock until no more nectar was coming out. He dropped Marko and moved towards Tork.
He remembered the minotaur and the fun he had with him. He lifted Tork off the ground and he sat on the incline, putting Tork across his knee on his back. He spread Torks legs apart and moved his finger deep into Torks ass. He remembered where the pleasure spot was and watched Torks cock get hard, bounce around and ooze pouring out of it. He licked at the ooze and sucked it as it ran out of Torks cock. He felt Torks body with his other hand and lifted one of his arms, seeing it flop back down. He knew Tork was not conscious. He really dug his finger in and rubbed and pushed on the pleasure spot. Tork started shooting nectar into the ogre's mouth without a tightening of any of his muscles except his lower abs and ass cheeks. The ogre sucked Tork dry and pulled his finger out of Torks ass. He lifted Tork and saw his head flop around and his arms and legs dangling. He smiled and spread his legs apart. His cock was hard and dripping with ooze. He put his arm around Torks waist and Torks body fell forward. The ogre slid his cock into Torks ass and put his other arm around Torks waist. He slowly moved Tork back and forth on his cock. He watched as Torks head, arms and legs just swayed with each movement. The ogre enjoyed this. He didn't have to beat the minotaur into submission. How easy it was. He squeezed Tork tight to him and bellowed out a cry of pleasure as he shot his nectar deep into Tork. When he finished, he let Tork drop to the ground and went to Arg.
He rolled Arg over on his stomach and laid down on top of Arg, shoving his still hard cock into Arg. He rammed it very hard in and out of Arg's ass until he stiffened and shot nectar into Arg. He got up and kicked at Arg, rolling him over on his back again. He looked over at Kag. He walked over to him and picked him up off the ground by his hair, dumping him face first over Arg's cock and balls. He grabbed Kag's hair again and forced Arg's cock deep into Kag's mouth. He moved it hard up and down Arg's cock as he kneaded Arg's balls tight in his hand. Kag was gagging and choking. Arg's cock was being rammed deep into his throat and he couldn't control it. He felt the ooze flowing down his throat and then the hot nectar shooting down his throat. He had to swallow fast so he didn't choke on the heavy flow of thick nectar. The ogre lifted Kag off of Arg's cock and held Kag up to his face by his hair. He licked at Kag's face and shoved his tongue deep into Kag's mouth, licking residue nectar out of his mouth and throat. Kag gagged again. The ogre laughed and threw Kag down next to Marko.
The ogre went back to Arg and lifted him off the ground by his tusk. He punched him hard, trying to wake him up. He saw that Arg was gasping for breath, still unconscious. He looked down and saw the his legs were bent backwards. He looked at Arg's back and saw the vine tied to his legs, arms and neck. He bent down and bit the vine around Arg's neck off. Arg stopped gasping and started breathing normal. He bit the vine between Arg's arms and legs and Arg's leg hit the ground. He punched Arg again and got no response. He lifted Arg high in the air by his neck and balls and threw him hard to the ground. No response.
He walked over to Tork and lifted him up. He looked at Torks legs and saw they were wobbly and not able to hold him up. Torks head was hanging back almost touching his neck, his arms moving limply back and forth. The ogre shook Tork and got no reaction. He lifted him by his neck and balls and slammed him to the ground. Still no reaction. He smiled. So easy now. He took vines and tied Torks wrists to branches. He did the same with Arg. He pulled Marko up and tied one arm to the branch. He pulled Kag up by his hair and tied one of his arms next to Marko. The ogre spent a great deal of time feeling and slapping and kneading the muscles on Kag. He then settled on flicking at Kag's cock and balls with his finger. He kept hitting at them and then bouncing his cock up and down, hitting his abs. He soon got very hard. The ogre pulled down hard on Kag's balls and Kag screamed in pain. The ogre looked at him and licked Kag's body from his pubes to his forehead. He let go of Kag's balls and moved his hands onto Kag's ass cheeks. He pulled and kneaded and slapped at them hard. Kag screamed with the pulls and slaps, then the kneading as it was very rough. The ogre moved one finger at Kag's ass and moved it around, pushing it more and more until it slid into his ass. He left it at the opening, feeling Kag's ass muscles clamp down on his finger. He moved his finger as if he were calling someone to him, making Kag gasp and moan in some pain. He then moved his finger further in and started rubbing around and around the inside of Kag's ass. He stopped when Kag moaned and his cock flicked up against his abs. The ogre moved his finger again and saw that Kag's cock reacted there. He now knew Kag's pleasure spot. He moved his finger out and then there were 2 fingers deep in Kag's ass, moving around and rubbing all over and sliding in and out. Kag could feel them spreading and letting go and rubbing all over. He moaned as the feeling was intense. Then he screamed out as the ogre put his third finger in and opened and closed it with the other fingers. He was stretching Kag's ass open wide. He kept this up until Kag wasn't screaming, just moaning. He stood up with his hand still in Kag's ass and pulled his fingers out of Kag as he slid in the tip of his monster cock. He pushed it in past the mushroom head and Kag gasped and lost his breath. The ogre started standing up and lifting Kag up, impaled on his cock. Kag was yelling in pain and pleasure. The ogre was letting globs of his ooze flow into Kag. Kag felt his insides burning and tingling and cramping. The ogre stood up straight and then stooped down some. He took his fingers and pinched at Kag's nipples, making Kag pull up by his arm and that moved his body up the ogres cock. When the ogre let go of the nipples, Kag relaxed his arm and slid back down the ogres cock. The ogre smiled and started pinching and releasing Kag's nipples. Kag was riding up and down the ogre's cock inside of him. Luckily for Kag the ogre didn't ram his cock fast and deep into Kag. That would have ripped his insides badly and he would probably have bled to death. The ogre started shooting nectar deep into Kag. Kag felt it all moving in him and went into a pleasure high. He passed out and went limp, sliding down further on the ogre's cock. The ogre liked this. He would have fun with the human before eating him.
The ogre pulled out of Kag and moved over to Arg. He stood by Arg and pissed over his body. He laughed and walked over to Tork. He played with Torks muscles a bit and pulled at his cock and balls. He felt Torks back muscles and abs, slapping hard at them. He wrapped his arms around Torks lower back and put him in a bear hug, lifting Tork off the ground. Tork was dangling and gave no reaction at all. The ogre squeezed until his biceps bulged hard and huge. His back muscles and shoulder muscles were rippling with the pressure he was putting on Torks back. No reaction. He let go of Tork and slapped him on his pecs.
He left them and Marko assumed he was going to the stream. It was awhile before the ogre came back holding a deer it had killed. He laid down so he could look at his captures and ripped into the deer. Marko and Kag watched as the ogre ate the deer raw, blood all running down his chin and chest and abs, his legs, arms were covered in it. He lifted the carcass and put it in a tree near them. He saw the look of horror on the faces of Marko and Kag. He walked to them and wiped his hands from the top of their faces to their cocks. He laughed as they shook and tried to move away. He left them again and went to wash in the stream. He came back all dripping wet and all the blood washed off. He laid back down with his hands behind his head, looking at the 4 of them hanging there. He belched and burped and then fell asleep.
The ogre made loud snoring noises as he slept. Marko felt something hit his face and looked up. He forgot it was the raining season, and watched as lightening made the sky light up, making the clouds look like strange evil creatures in the sky. He didn't like being tied to a tree at all, especially with storms. Satyrs paid attention to nature and knew trees were not a safe place to be in any storm that had lightning. The few drops of rain quickly became many drops of rain. It soon was pouring down, large heavy drops of rain. It felt good to have the rain wash down his body and seem to cleanse it. He looked at the ogre.
The ogre woke up and looked up at the rain pelting him and washing his entire body. He stood up and went to a spot where the trees were thick and the ground dry. He laid down and fell back to sleep. Not even bothering about his captives. Marko turned and moved his body around, reaching his arm towards Tork. He saw he could reach almost up to Tork's mouth and mid chest; that was something at least. He tried pushing Tork's face to see if he could wake him, but all it did was push his head sideways, laying on Torks shoulder. He turned his body the other way and noticed some nuts attached to a small branch near him. He looked at the nuts and had an idea. He pulled one of the nuts and turned towards Tork, pushing the nut under the binding on the wrist close to him. Marko noticed as he pushed the nut under the binding vine, that the rain was making the vine looser, the more water it absorbed and ran down Torks hands to his elbows. This was good Marko thought, even though Tork was still unconscious, if he would waken, he probably could pull himself free on his other wrist if Marko got one untied.
He heard Kag moaning as the rain was pouring harder, making his body shine in the night whenever the lightning flashed. Marko knew to be worried more for Kag then Tork. Kag was human and ogre's were not selective when it came to meals. He knew the ogre would not hesitate to eat Kag after he felt he was not getting any pleasure from him. That would happen if Kag was hurt badly by the ogre, which was very very possible.
Marko worked on the vine holding his wrist to the branch and loosened it. He kept stretching it by pulling his wrist down as much as he could, for as long as he could. Marko could see Arg still laying still, in a deep sleep from the pods he and Kag put into his mouth. If only he knew how much of the drug liquid was dangerous, if any. He knew now that what he gave Tork was more then he really needed. Nothing to be done about that now.
The feeling of the cool rain on his body, almost felt like tiny fingers, massaging all over. He relaxed and let himself enjoy the quiet time, trying to keep his mind off of the danger Kag was in and they all were in with the lightning. He hadn't even realized that he fell asleep, relaxed, hanging from the branch by one arm, tied at the wrist, the vines stretching more from his entire bodies weight pulling at it.
Some sort of squeaky chatter made Marko open his eyes. He turned his head slowly and saw that his plan had worked. Squirrels were possessive and hoarders of nuts. He hoped when he saw the nuts on the branch that some squirrel had laid claim to them and would not appreciate any creature taking from his larder. The squirrel was busily digging and biting away at the vine around Tork's wrist, trying to get the nut from his stash away from Tork. Tork was still unconscious, so there was no movement to startle the squirrel. Marko watched as he seemed to be hollering at Tork every time he tried to dig and bite at the vine and push his head between the vine and Torks wrist to pull the nut free. Marko saw the squirrel sit up, look around and make some very nasty chirp sounds, flicking his tail as if agitated. He ran down the branch to the tree trunk and moved out of sight from Marko.
Marko looked around. The ogre was still sleeping as was Kag, Arg and Tork. He could hear the squirrel and maybe another obviously in some dispute from the noise they both were making. Must have been a trespassing squirrel Marko thought. It wasn't long before the same squirrel made his way back to get his property from Tork again. He seemed more animated and agitated then before. He even took a nip at Tork's arm, trying to get him to pull it away. When there was no reaction at all, he went back to biting, digging and pushing his way under the vine. Marko could see the vine was giving way and was stripped thin in a number of places the squirrel had chewed. When the vine loosened enough, the squirrel squirmed his body, pulling his head out from under the vine with the nut in his mouth. He grabbed it with his hands as he still held it near his mouth, jerking his tail and probably giving Tork a lecture about stealing nuts from squirrels. Marko smiled, his plan had worked very well indeed. He knew Tork could just jerk his arm and the vine around his wrist would snap quickly.
The ogre made some noises, stretched out his arms and legs and yawned loudly. He sat up and looked at the tree Tork, Marko and Kag were hanging from. He smiled. He looked down and saw Arg still laying as he was when he fell asleep. All was well he thought, time for food and some pleasures. He stood up, stretched again, and headed towards the tree. He slapped at Torks body several times, then punched at Torks armpit, bicep and shoulder. He then slammed his arm hard on Torks pecs. Marko was worried the force of the blows would tear Torks wrist free from the branch and the ogre would then retie him. The ogre moved his attention to Torks cock and balls. He latched on to Torks balls, kneading and squeezing hard. When he got no reaction other then a hard cock on Tork, he slapped Torks cock a few times and moved over to Marko.
As he moved towards Marko, Marko jerked his body away as far as he could reach. The ogre liked this. He moved around Marko, with Marko moving his body each time in a different direction to keep away from the ogre. The ogre reached out and took hold of Marko's free arm and pulled hard. He stretched the arm out and twisted it. He lifted his arm and let it slam into Marko's arm at the elbow. Marko screamed in pain. The ogre smiled and twisted his arm harder. He stretched it out and had Marko turned so the ogre had a clear view of Marko's back. He swung his arm around and let it slam into the lower back of Marko. He did it several times, almost making Marko lift off the ground as his arm hit. He twisted Marko's arm hard and slammed his arm hard onto Marko's elbow. Marko screamed from the pain shooting up and down his arm.
The ogre walked in front of Marko and punched him hard on each side, several times. He swung his arms out wide and slammed them around Marko, putting him in a very powerful bear hug. Marko gasped as the pain shot through his back and ribs. The ogre knew the hits to Marko's back and sides would make this bear hug very painful. Marko couldn't use his free arm as that was in horrible pain. Marko wondered if his elbow had been broken. The ogre was drooling as he watched the pain in Marko's face and his body squirming, trying desperately to get free. He opened his mouth and lifted his head back, then slammed down hard onto Marko's shoulder muscle clamping his teeth deep and tight. Marko screamed louder and louder. The ogre tightened his grip around Marko and chewed hard on his shoulder. Marko could tell he was bleeding and the ogre was sucking up his blood as he chewed Marko's shoulder. The ogre lifted his face off of Marko's shoulder and looked at Marko's face. Marko saw the ogre's eyes wide and blood covering his mouth down to his chin, dripping off of it. Marko could feel his warm blood running down his pecs and back. The ogre had bit hard and did some damage.
He let go of the bear hug and Marko had to use his hand to hold on tight to the branch, afraid his body weight would pull his wrist out of the vine tied to it. His body slumped down, his knees giving way. The ogre smiled and reached down and slammed his hands onto each of Marko's ass cheeks, squeezed hard and lifted him up towards him. He moved his face to Marko's cock and balls and licked them. Then he sucked in Marko's balls and began to chew. Marko screamed. The pain was almost unbearable. He even moved his damaged arm to try and push the ogre off. The ogre just made growling noises as he worked over Marko's balls. He let them loose and put his mouth over Marko's cock. After running his tongue up and around it, he started to chew on that. Again Marko's was screaming, trying to push the ogre off. The ogre moved his head up and down, sucking and chewing. Marko was in pain, but his cock wanted a release of nectar. Marko shot large loads of nectar into the ogre's mouth. The ogre sucked Marko dry. He let go of his cock and looked at Marko. He still had the look of great pain on his face. The ogre licked at Marko's lower abs and above his hips. He moved his head down and opened his mouth, biting hard onto part of Marko's lower ab and side. Marko jerked hard and screamed yet again, feeling the teeth of the ogre sinking deep into him, his jaws clamping tight and chewing. Marko again felt blood running down his leg and ass cheek. The ogre let loose and Marko felt his blood running down his leg. He looked at the ogre through his pain, tear filled eyes and saw him smiling, his mouth and chin and pecs covered in Marko's blood.
The ogre walked away laughing. He was headed for the stream to drink and wash. He had a good meal. Satyr blood and nectar. Maybe some human afterwards and pleasures with the minotaur.
Marko felt weak and was in a lot of pain. He didn't know if he would have the strength left to hold on to the branch with his tied arm. If the ogre continued his games with Marko, he knew he would be freed from the branch and the ogre would just tie him again tighter. Marko heard thunder and then felt the cool rain coming down on his body. He hoped it would help stop the bleeding. At least if he was washed by the rain, the blood would not dry on his skin, bringing bugs and more pain if he moved.
Marko heard the ogre coming back towards the tree. He was all wet from the rain and the stream. He was walking towards Kag. He slapped his body around some when he reached Kag. He dug his fingers in deep as he felt all of the muscles on Kag. He lifted one of Kag's legs and brought it to his mouth. He opened his mouth and bit hard onto the thigh muscle of Kag, tight from him twisting Kag's leg. Kag woke up screaming in pain. The ogre seemed to get excited by this as his cock grew hard, rain dripping from his cock head mixed with ooze. Marko could see his mouth chewing on Kag's thigh. Blood was mixing with the rain, running down the front and back of Kag's thigh, across his balls and down his other leg hanging down and kicking. Kag's entire body was jerking and wrenching from the pain of the ogre chewing on him. The ogre lifted his head and his mouth and chin and chest were covered in Kag's blood. The ogre looked at Kag's face and smiled. He wiped his mouth with his forearm, smearing the blood across his cheek and on his arm. He held Kag up that way as he moved his finger hard into Kag's ass. He found the pleasure spot and watched as Kag squirmed, his cock hard and bouncing against his abs. When Kag started moaning in pleasure, the ogre slammed his mouth down hard on Kag's cock and sucked in his balls into his mouth. He sucked and took every drop of nectar from Kag. He released Kag's cock and balls, looked at Kag's body as he rubbed his hand up and down Kag's stomach and chest, heaving from the pain and pleasure.
The ogre stroked his cock and walked to Tork. He moved behind him and lifted Torks ass onto his cock. He held Tork tight around the waist, bit hard into his shoulder and chewed hard as he rammed his cock in and out of Torks ass. Marko could see the blood flowing down Torks body. The ogre let out a deep sound and from seeing how his muscles flexed and tightened, Marko knew he was shooting nectar into Tork. He kept his cock in Tork and then Marko could hear and see piss leaking out of Torks ass, down his legs. The ogre had pissed inside Tork, forcing his nectar in deep. He stopped chewing on Torks shoulder and just kept slamming his arms around Torks body, hitting his abs with his fists. Tork had no reaction, he was still in a deep drug sleep.
Seb was getting concerned that he had heard nothing from Arg. He had a general idea of which direction Arg went. Since Rog had captured Bog, he was busy having his pleasure with the minotaur, ignoring for the most part the boarmen. Seb thought that was good, but knew it wouldn't last long. Rog would want the others returned to him sooner or later. Rog was not the type to let his slaves just run off and Seb knew it.
Seb approached Rog with his thoughts of Arg not reporting back with any news at all. He knew he could trust Arg, so something either happened to him or he was tracking the escapees closely. Rog liked the thought of the latter part being the case, and told Seb to take 2 boarmen and seek out Arg. Seb picked 2 of his group and headed in the direction Arg went. Rog let Seb take a hammer with him, just in case.
Seb had no problem following the trail that Arg had left. Arg was large and strong, not worried about leaving any trails for someone to find. The boarmen could tell from the depth of the tracks at points along the trail, Arg was picking up large logs and carrying them. Logs were what made sense, as Arg had done that many times before.
Kag woke from his pain/pleasure sleep, feeling the pain of the bite the ogre left on his thigh. He shivered from his wet skin feeling the cool morning breeze, getting stronger. Another storm was moving in towards them, making the sky dark and the clouds looking like big evil creatures. He looked over at Tork and saw he had wounds too, but was still in a deep sleep. Marko smiled at him and tried his best to hide his concern for Kag. Kag's body was sore and weak from the treatment of the ogre and the loss of blood. He looked around to see what the ogre was doing, and heard him slamming away at the boarman. Kag knew it wasn't right, but felt better that the ogre was keeping himself occupied with the boarman instead of Tork, Marko or him.
The ogre was lifting Arg and throwing him down on the ground, lifting him, hitting him, doing anything he wanted. He was getting frustrated with no reaction at all from any of them, other then the satyr and human. He tired himself after awhile, abusing Arg as much as he could. Boarman were strong and tough, and Arg was certainly both of those. The ogre pulled Arg to another tree, tied a long vine rope to his legs and threw the vine over a thick tree branch. He pulled hard and soon Arg was hanging, upside down. His hands were tied and his legs were tied tight, supporting the weight of his body. The ogre pulled him up high enough so he could easily reach most of Arg's body without bending down far. Arg's body swung back and forth from some slams the ogre gave his body with his arms. He wanted to be sure Arg was securely tied and would not fall or somehow escape.
Kag and Marko watched the ogre toy with Arg and began to fear for what other games the ogre would decide to play with them. It started to storm again, loud claps of thunder and lightening and then a heavy steady rain. The ogre looked up at the sky and grumbled, went back to his dry spot under some thick trees and laid down. He stretched out, looking at his toys all laid out hanging from trees.
Seb moved quickly and without rest, following Arg's trail. When the rains came, they didn't stop at all. Rain wasn't a bother to boarmen. They could still follow Arg's trail by the broken branches of brush and small trees. Seb decided they would not rest for the night, but try to continue on, following the trail. It was fairly easy to determine that Arg was heading in one direction the entire time, not veering much in any other direction. Seb would risk them loosing the trail in order to close the gap between them and Arg.
The rains lasted the entire day and into the night. The ogre never left his sheltered spot. Tork, Marko, Kag and Arg were soaking wet from the downpour. The one good thing Marko thought, was that the rain would keep cleaning out the wounds and help them heal. He was hungry and knew Kag was very hungry and probably weak from the torture, pain and loss of blood. He checked on the wrist binding of Tork and was satisfied that it had stayed loose and was still chewed enough by the squirrel to make it easy for Tork to pull himself free.
All of them woke up from the sound of the birds and the bright sunshine. The ogre made some loud awful noises as he stood and stretched, looking around and at the sky. He seemed to smile as he looked at his toys hanging. He walked past Arg and slammed him with his arm. He continued past Tork, Marko and Kag, going to the stream or into the woods it seemed.
It was some time before he returned. He had some small animals that he caught and seemed to enjoy the look on Marko and Kag's faces as he ate them. He ended up covered in blood and pieces of carcasses he didn't want. He belched and again went past them, probably to the stream Marko thought. Drink and wash the mess from his body was what Marko assumed he would do. Marko was right, the ogre returned, his body cleansed of the blood.
The ogre walked up to Tork, slapped his body around and pulled and squeezed at his muscles with his fingers. He did the same to Kag and to Marko. Marko groaned as did Kag from the force of the probing the ogre was doing to their bodies. He moved back to Marko and began his routine of slamming his back and abs with his arms and fists. He kept it up till he saw Marko's legs give out, wrapped his arms around Marko's waist hard and squeezed. Marko gasped and moaned in pain. The ogre bit into Marko at several places, almost as if he tasted which parts he liked best. He shook Marko in his arms until Marko was no longer fighting hard with his free arm. The ogre then lifted Marko by his ass cheeks and took his nectar. He let Marko just fall from his grasp after he was finished with him, causing Marko to scream in pain as his arm was jerked hard from the force of his body falling to the ground. The vines seemed to cut into his skin from the sudden jerk and pressure.
The ogre moved to Kag and untied his one arm. Kag fell to the ground moaning. Marko watched as the ogre grabbed Kag by his hair and pulled him away from the tree. The ogre laid down on the ground and pulled Kag close to him. He had Kag on his back, the ogre partially over his body. He started to grab hard onto different muscles of Kag's as Kag began to scream out in pain. The ogre moved from his shoulder to his bicep, then his pecs, his abs, his thigh, his ass cheeks, over and over again, leaving marks in Kag's skin from the pressure of his fingers. The ogre moved his finger into Kag's ass, right to the pleasure spot and made Kag give him nectar. Once Kag shot all his nectar into the ogre's mouth, the ogre bit into Kag's abs and licked and sucked, clamping his teeth into the muscles hard. Kag was screaming loudly in severe pain.
The ogre suddenly felt the hard, painful stomp of a large hoof on the back of his head and neck. His shoulders were hit as he tried to lift himself off of Kag. Tork had begun to wake from the drug sleep as he heard Kag's screams of pain. When he opened his eyes and focused on the ogre biting into Kag, he ripped his arms free from the vines and charged the ogre. The ogre rolled himself off of Kag and was hit again by Tork's hoof, very hard into his cock and balls. He let out a loud deep animal cry of pain. Tork continued the assault on the ogre with his hoofs as the ogre rolled around, trying to get away from Tork.
Kag felt as if his entire stomach was ripped open. He looked down at his abs and saw teeth marks, some blood, but no ripped open skin and muscle. He made himself get up and out of the way of Tork and the ogre fighting. He made his way to Marko and untied Marko from the branch. They both fell to the ground in pain. They could do nothing but watch Tork and the ogre fight.
The ogre knew he had to do something to deal with the assault from Tork. He waited until Torks hoof was going up to strike him again. He grabbed Torks leg above the hoof and moved his body up hard, slamming his shoulder into the knee of Tork. Tork fell as he bellowed in pain. Before Tork could get himself up, the ogre was on him, slamming his fists and arms across Torks neck and shoulder and chest. He pulled Tork up by his horns and slammed his head into a tree trunk. Tork was stunned. Tork kicked his hoof back and caught the ogre in the leg. The ogre backed off groaning in pain. Both Tork and the ogre were limping around each other in a circle, looking for the opening to strike. Tork charged at the ogre and the ogre moved quickly to the side, slamming his body hard at Torks back, making him hit the ground hard. The ogre kicked hard at Torks leg and back. He fell down on Torks back with both his knees, making Tork bellow in pain. The ogre went to lift Tork to throw him down on the ground again, but Tork moved his head hard to the side, goring the ogre in his pecs. Tork jerked his head back and forth, making sure the wound was deep and painful. The ogre screamed in pain and slammed hard into Torks neck and back. Tork fell hard to the ground again. The ogre seemed to ignore his bleeding pecs and moved quickly towards the back of Tork. He kicked his foot hard in between Torks legs, catching his balls and smashing them hard to the ground. Tork bellowed in pain. The ogre grabbed Torks horns and jerked his head backwards, bending Tork's upper body towards his ass. He slammed his arm hard a number of times across the pulled tight neck of Tork. Tork was panting and was now having a hard time breathing. The ogre wrapped one arm around Torks neck and let his horns go. He pulled back hard with his arm, shutting off Torks air supply and making sure his back was under severe pressure and pain. The ogre reached behind him and grabbed Torks balls, squeezed hard and pulled. Tork tried to bellow in pain, but he couldn't. His back felt like it was breaking and his balls were being crushed and ripped off. He was getting very little air and starting to weaken.
The ogre jerked hard, pulling Tork further back and his balls higher up. After seeing Torks tongue just hang down from his mouth, the ogre let go of his balls and neck. He sat on top of Torks back and slammed his fists hard into the back of Torks neck and head. Tork was gasping for breath and moaning. The ogre looked down at his pecs and felt it, looking at his blood on his hand. He started to stroke his cock and moved himself down on top of Tork, laying down, shoving his cock hard into Torks ass. He pushed his upper body up high with his arms, fingers dug deep into Tork's arm muscles. He slammed his face down hard on Torks shoulder, biting hard and deep. He chewed and bit as hard as he could as he rammed his cock in and out of Tork's ass.
Seb and the boarmen heard screams in the distance and then shouts of pain and a fight. They ran quickly towards the sounds. Seb stopped them as they came close enough to where the ogre had his toys, to see Arg hanging upside down from a tree, tied up and not moving any part of his body. They saw the ogre on top of Tork, biting and chewing deep in his shoulder as he rammed his cock in and out of Tork. Seb saw Marko and Kag under a tree, on the ground with obvious deep bite wounds on them. Seb went into a rage. The ogre had damaged HIS satyr Marko and would pay.
Seb and the boarmen let out their fiercest squeal and grunts and snorts as they charged the ogre. Seb let the hammer swing high and slam hard onto the back of the ogre. The ogre let out a deep, loud animal cry of pain and moved off of Tork to see the 3 boarmen attack him. He got himself up and went for Seb, getting slammed from behind by the other 2 boarmen. He turned on them and was slammed hard on the back again with the hammer Seb had.
Marko and Kag got close enough to Tork laying on the ground and pulled him towards the tree. Marko still had the pods in his leaf holder and had Tork bite into one, sucking some juice out of the drug pod. The juice was enough to lessen the pain Tork was in and allow him to stand. Marko told Kag and Tork that now was their chance to flee while the boarmen and the ogre fight. They quickly went into the woods. Tork was weakened by the fight and damage, but the juice of the drug pod helped him ignore most of it. He was now concentrating on getting Marko and Kag to safety, away from the ogre and the boarmen.
Seb and the boarmen didn't have time to notice Kag, Marko and Tork leave. The ogre was slamming hard into one of the boarmen, and Seb and the other were slamming into the ogre. The ogre was being damaged by the boarmen, especially from the hammer Seb kept slamming into him. One of the boarmen went over to Arg and lowered him from the branch and untied him. He slapped Arg around a bit to waken him. Arg groaned and pushed at the hands of the boarmen trying to wake him. He sat up quickly and shook his head. He saw Seb and another boarmen fighting with the ogre. He jumped up, felt dizzy and held onto the other boarmen. The other boarmen was slapping into Arg's body, trying to help him back to his normal self. It took awhile before Arg got his bearings and steadied his legs. He shook his head and grunted and snorted, going into a rage as he saw the ogre fighting Seb. He charged wildly and slammed hard into the ogre, taking him down. Seb used the opening to slam the hammer hard down on the ogre's shoulder. The ogre quickly moved around on the ground, kicking Seb's legs from under him. Arg pounded at the ogre as did the other 2. The ogre got to his feet finally and knew he wasn't going to win over 4 boarmen and that thing that was hitting him hard, causing him pain. He ran for the woods with the boarmen chasing him.