Darkness and Light

Darkness and Light 12

Darkness and Light

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Chapter 12, Yet Again

Paul was relieved and happy that finally life would return to something more like “normal” after pushing and pleading with John to allow him to return to teaching and his site digs and John return to his practice. John didn't want anything to do with that thought, insisting he was going to make certain to keep Paul safe. It took quite some doing, but through persistent “special” persuasion, Paul did manage to get John to agree, things had to return to normal, John would not be able to keep Paul hidden from the world. John did get Paul to agree to one more week of just the two of them, cementing their commitment to each other, insuring there would be no doubt in Paul's mind as to how much John loved him. Not like Paul could ever really tire of being intimate with John, but toward the end of the week, he felt that if they didn't move forward, he would die of immense pleasure and exhaustion. He was totally taken aback by the stamina of John. It was as if John was possessed by one of the hybrids or a demigod. Not that Paul was complaining mind you, but there was only so much a human could take and without using his spells, he was coming close to that limit.

John had the ability to kiss and touch Paul a certain way that made him incapable of anything other then moaning and begging for more. After thinking he was going to have to share Paul with either Steve or Tom, or never have him in his life again, he felt the urgent desire to make Paul know how much he loved him and that he would move heaven and earth if needed to keep Paul safe, satisfied and his. Yep, by the end of that final week of being secluded, John felt he accomplished his latest mission.

Paul got in touch with the administrator of the University and was shocked to find out that Paul was the recipient of a very large grant, completely at his discretion and as a condition, the University would receive a sizable amount of funds on a yearly basis from a previously unknown trust. Somehow he knew that again, Aurin had made certain Paul was taken care of and insured any thought of financial worry would not be part of Paul's life. Paul now had a full staff of eager research assistants and grad students at his beck and call, willing and able to handle any and all administrative tasks that needed to be completed, leaving him to be able to fully concentrate on whatever he chose to dive into.

John found his practice had expanded and two more associates were added to the group in order to handle the influx of patients and referrals received. Not that John would have any financial worries, but things would be much easier and certainly even more profitable then before, especially since he was the senior partner and pulled in the highest fees. There was no actual evidence to support his theory, but he just knew it was because of Paul and what he did for the ancients that life was going to be anything but normal from now on. Any and every impediment to their happiness and security seemed to have been already taken care of by some angel.

Still, neither John nor Paul took notice of the large, expensive, shiny black SUV that always seemed to be around where ever they went; more precisely, wherever John went it seemed. It was part of the plan worked out by Craiglon, a servant and follower of the former Emperor Jeral, the heir Narbo and new Emperor Irr. (see Sorcerer's Conquest)

Craiglon came to Jeral's attention by way of one of the Octarians put in charge of a conquered city. He was a young, handsome eager apprentice to the local magician/sorcerer. Jeral had Craiglon brought to the Farm and immediately was impressed by his knowledge, eagerness and looks. He was tall, muscular, blond and had very striking gray eyes. Jeral tested him several times and felt a very strong impulse to train him as a backup to Narbo, his chosen heir. Narbo was after all a Satyr and Craiglon was fully human, capable of relating to human thought and emotional quirks. If nothing else, he would be a vital asset to Narbo should anything happen to Jeral. Narbo liked Craiglon very much and liked to keep him away from any of the unpleasant things that came along with conquest and ruling. He made certain Craiglon studied such things and knew of them in detail, but he wasn't actually experiencing them first hand. Craiglon loved pleasuring with Jeral, Narbo and all of the hybrids and warriors he could manage. When Irr took control of Narbo and became the new Emperor, he took a personal interest in Craiglon's further development, getting him dependent on Irr's nectar and attention. When the hybrids sent to the current time to deal with Paul failed, Irr, after duly punishing the failing hybrids, insured Craiglon was sent to the current time to get Paul into his service and take possession of whatever magical/sorcery powers he had and bring them back to Irr. He was going to have this human upstart as his personal play thing for daring to interfere with his plans for global conquest of the humans. He sent Craiglon along with some hybrids back just before Paul ended the legacy of Jeral, negating his spells of devotion and service all of the warriors, hybrids and necessary staff were under. Since Craiglon and his henchmen were already moved through the portal to the current time, Paul's sorcery had no effect on them loosing their loyalty to Irr and carrying out his wishes.

Craiglon took the time to completely familiarize himself with life in current times, amazed at the level of technology taken for granted and somewhat surprised at how things basically were handled the same by most people in both times. Greed, money, power, pleasure and pain all were valued but more so in current times it seemed. He had a sufficient knowledge of spells and incantations to control the minds of humans so that he easily amassed a large sum of money and every comfort he wished. Since it was much to difficult to trust the hybrids out in the general public, as they did stick out a bit, he got a large group of tough, muscled thugs under his complete control, his very own gang, willing to please him in any way he wished. He would chuckle to himself when he thought of how easy it was to control current time humans as they didn't pay much attention to the small things in life. He kept his hybrids happy by making certain his thugs became dependent on the nectar of the hybrids, just a small insurance policy to keep them under his control.

After noticing that he stopped getting the special “vibes” he received from Irr, he had one of his thugs stake out Paul's former apartment, one at the University and another at the gym, just to be sure he knew if Paul returned. His hunch paid off when the thug watching Paul's old apartment reported back with pictures of Paul, John and Tom filling up Paul's truck with his belongings. From the pictures Craiglon figured out that John and Paul had a special relationship which was confirmed by the pictures taken from John's house of John and Paul pleasuring. Craiglon immediately began developing a full file on John and moved all his thugs into a constant surveillance of John's every move. He even managed to get hidden camera's placed inside John's house so he could get a better understanding of the relationship between John and Paul. He would have a hybrid pleasuring him as he watched John and Paul pleasuring. He became fascinated by the obvious devotion and affection they had for each other, something he never experienced himself. He quickly developed a plan to use that to his advantage and make it much easier to get Paul to willingly submit to the wishes of Irr. As time passed without any further feelings from Irr, Craiglon decided to send back one hybrid to find out why he hadn't felt anything from Irr. When the hybrid returned, Craiglon was horrified to learn that the entire empire was falling apart, Irr was no longer emperor and that the hybrids were no longer part of the empires army, in fact, no one was. Narbo was gone as were all the Octarians. Cities were back to warring with each other to attempt to gain dominance, filling the vacuum left by the fallen empire.

It took awhile, but Craiglon eventually managed to use some sorcery to find out just what happened. He found out that Paul was singled out by the gods to end the evil Jeral began and put things back to how the gods wanted it all. That meant Craiglon was on his own, no longer bound to Irr or Narbo, a true free agent able to decide what he would do from now on. He decided that he would still take Paul as planned by Irr and make him submit, but now he would submit to Craiglon's will and become a slave to his will. He would take Paul back to the ancient times and with Paul's obvious abilities, bring the empire back into full existence with Craiglon as the new emperor. No one would be powerful enough to come against him, especially if he had Paul under his control. Craiglon quickly knew that he could control Paul by using John as his weapon. Control John and he would easily control Paul. From what he studied of John and Paul, he knew Paul would do anything to keep John from suffering any physical pain. Craiglon smiled as he developed his plan of action. Emperor Craiglon, yes that had a good sound and ring to it he had to admit.

Daily life just seemed to get better and better for Paul and John. Both loved their work and shared their daily routines every evening over dinner and lounging at the pool and Jacuzzi. John was working on Paul to let him hire a “man servant” to handle mundane household chores and supervise the maintenance of the grounds. John didn't want Paul to be bothered cleaning or doing laundry, or even cooking for that matter. Paul finally agreed to John's plan with the stipulation that he could still cook on occasion. John secretly had an ulterior motive with having someone around taking care of things. He would do the hiring and insure whoever was hired would be loyal and understand that Paul was to be protected at all times. He would also then hire another man to always be on Paul's tail where ever he went, including at the University or on his precious digs. John felt much better knowing that someone was out there playing guardian for Paul, especially since he no longer was being protected by Stohl.

Having insured that John's telephones were bugged and the latest eavesdropping technology was in place to pic up any conversations John was having, Craiglon discovered John's plans for Paul's protection. He used his limited sorcery to control the minds of the employment service John contacted that one of his friends at the gym told him about. Craiglon's thugs were going to fill the positions making it very easy to keep tabs on Paul. Craiglon make certain each thug would show expert characteristics for each roll John wanted filled. Jacob was selected to be the “inside” man, working in the house. Thomas was to be Paul's constant outside the house guardian, both good looking, very rugged and muscled and experts in martial arts. John was thrilled when the interview and selection process was completed and felt very pleased with Jacob and Thomas. Both of them knew their rolls and were living them thanks to Craiglon's sorcery. Jacob was 6'8” tall, 320 lbs of thick muscles, veins popping all over, brilliant green eyes, reddish/blond hair all over his body, and had the coolest Texan accent. Thomas was 6'7” tall, 320 lbs of no nonsense muscle, black hair and glowing gray eyes, a constant 5 o'clock shadow, and a look that said “don't fuck with this.” John fell for the story that he was a former navy seal, secret service and diplomatic spy. He knew also that Paul would be taken with Jacob and not object at all to him being around the house at all times. The only one that Paul would meet and know would be Jacob. Thomas was to remain hidden but very close, never to be seen by Paul. The entire protection plan would be very easy for them to implement since they were the only ones of any threat to Paul to begin with. Craiglon was beside himself when the plan went into practice.

He was so thrilled that he ordered a game set up for his enjoyment and the pleasure of his hybrids. Rough, tough, truly nasty muscle giant thugs were brought to the secluded estate and told they would receive a small fortune if they won a fight with the hybrids. Of course they had no idea what the hybrids were, but no matter, money, inflicting pain and forcefully taking your pleasure was all that mattered to them. In the sub-basement of the main house, Craiglon had a special arena built that was referred to as the cage. It was elevated from the sunken floor and had seats like steps on all 4 sides running from the entrance to the floor where the arena itself was located. A cyclone wire fence cage was able to be raised and lowered something like the pro wrestling cage matches. Craiglon was somewhat impressed when he first watch a televised professional wrestling match, but was quickly disappointed when he figured out no one was actually feeling pain or being damaged in the fight. His time with Jeral, Narbo, Irr and the warriors on the farm gave him an appreciation of real physical combat, winner take all.

Craiglon's hybrids were an Ogre, Satyr, and Cyclops mix breeds, fierce, part demigod and part human, a special creation of Jeral and a large part of his conquering army. All were thickly muscled, brutal and loved human cum which they referred to as nectar. Their precum and cum had a very powerful effect on humans, although not as strong and long lasting as pure demigods /see Satyr Ruler and Sorcerer Conquest/. Being part demigod, they also went through a deep sleep to rejuvenate their bodies although not as frequent and long as true demigods. No one knew if it was possible to actually kill a hybrid just yet since they were something new to the ancient world. No one knew if they had the protection of the ancient gods or not. Every demigod knew it was forbidden to actually kill another demigod, even though it would be mostly impossible, but fear of the wrath of the gods kept all demigods from testing that out. They never really aged like humans, being nearly immortal. As far as they knew, it took thousands of human years to actually become what humans would consider middle aged. The juvenile years seemed to move quickly but once maturity set in, aging just about stopped. The hybrids that were with Craiglon had mostly human looks to them with an exception being their size for sure. The Ogre had a bumpy ridge running along the center of his skull from front to back easily covered with a stocking cap. The Satyr was more of a problem since he did have hoofs, small curved horns and a bushy tail. The Cyclops was short compared to his root breed, had a very nasty temperament, did have one eye and a nasty mouth full of sharp teeth. Both the Satyr and Cyclops were kept hidden. It was Ogre hybrids that went after Paul in the gym and failed in their task to take Paul back to Irr. Craiglon thought if those hybrids that failed were found, he would have to reward them since their failure had lots to do with him becoming the emperor. Yes, he would definitely have to reward them handsomely.

Craiglon had a special platform like bed installed so that he could watch the matches and be pleasured at will. His normal viewing had 2 very tall and muscled thugs sitting up in the bed with him in between or them laying next to each other like a mattress for him to lay on. He would never pleasure with the hybrids as he did not wish to become dependent on their nectar at all, especially knowing the effect it had on humans and witnessing the effect Irr's nectar had on Narbo. It was the reason Irr became Emperor, making Narbo, Jeral's heir, dependent on his nectar so that he would do anything Irr wished in order to have more. His thugs were hooked on hybrid nectar and that insured their complete loyalty to Craiglon as he was the only one the hybrids obeyed. He had to instruct the hybrids to give his thugs pleasure before they would perform. Displease Craiglon and you suffered a punishment of no hybrid nectar, a fate worse then drug withdrawal.

The matches began with newly recruited thugs pitted against the brought in brutes. Craiglon took his place on his special bed with 2 muscled thugs. He had his arms behind their necks and over their shoulders as they slowly rubbed warm oil all over his body. He would reach down and play with their thick cocks and very ample testicles at will, squeezing with excitement when something in a match excited him. The winner of each match was given the pleasure of his defeated opponent's body before the next match began. The biggest and meanest of the brought in thugs were kept for the final matches against the hybrids. The hybrids knew it excited Craiglon to watch them fight so they stretched out the matches as long as possible, dishing out as much punishment as possible without killing their opponent. By the time the first match between the hybrid Ogre and a thug began, the arena was splattered with sweat, blood and cum. The combination excited the hybrids even more and seemed to have the same effect on the thugs fighting them. It did surprise Craiglon that the thugs showed no reaction to the hybrids when they first saw them enter the cage. He supposed they thought these were just badly beaten up brutes who had lots of fights in their past. Craiglon was very impressed with the punishment the first thug was taking from the hybrid and how much punishment he was giving to the hybrid. His 2 thugs were playing with his pecs and slowly jerking his cock, stopping when he gave them a signal they knew meant he was close to cumming. Craiglon played with their pecs, abs, cock, balls and asses as the matches progressed.

The Ogre was pleased his opponent was strong enough to take lots of punishment and give lots to him, which was rather rare. His favorite move was to use the bumpy bones across the center of his head to rub into the part of his opponent he picked to punish. He like the effect it had, usually damaging the limb or muscle after a few times and causing his opponent to scream out in pain. He learned how to drain the strength of an opponent using this technique. As Craiglon watched this particular match, he was struck with a plan on how he would get Paul's lover John to force Paul into the service of Craiglon. Yes, he would let each of the hybrids fight against John, filling him with their nectar, making him hooked on it, willing to do anything to get more. Paul would see the pain John suffered and will be suffering as a plaything of the hybrids and willingly submit. Easy as can be. John was Paul's weakness and needed to be used fully. The 2 thugs with him were taken aback when as he was developing his plan, he was hard stroking their cocks and then making them cum. That was something Craiglon rarely did; he'd play with them and maybe have them fuck him but normally they would jerk him off as they were jerking themselves off, shooting their cum over his body. Craiglon called for his special body builder play thing after the thugs in his bed climaxed. His special play thing was a very muscled body builder type, completely hairless, always slick with oil. Craiglon had him lay on top of him, flexing and causing his muscles to seem to roll up and down his body as he slowly slid himself up and down Craiglon's body. The 2 thugs already in the bed each took a side of the body builder and slid him up and down slowly. Craiglon would wrap his arms around the neck of the body builder and have a battle of tongues with him as the thugs held his body tight against Craiglon and he rippled his muscles. On Craiglon's command, the thugs would lift the body builder into a sitting position as they helped Craiglon sit up, move the body builder towards Craiglon's body and slide his ass down on Craiglon's cock, then slowly move him up and down the cock, never blocking Craiglon's view of the match. Craiglon would manage to reach climax at least 3 times, once at the end of each hybrid's match. At the end of the last match, the cyclops would be walking around the ring with his opponent impaled on his cock, the thugs would take the bodybuilder by his arms and legs, lift him up and place his cock over Craiglon's mouth and raise and lower him slowly, until he filled Craiglon's mouth with his cum. All of them would end up sound asleep until the following morning, fully satisfied. The 2 thugs and the body builder would get a filling of nectar from each of the hybrids as a reward for seeing to Craiglon's pleasure.

When Paul came home from the University, he was surprised to find John home already as he usually went to the gym right after work. John introduced Jacob to Paul and gave him a rundown of what the agreed duties he would have. Paul was impressed and somewhat taken by Jacob. Jacob made sure he was wearing very tight shorts, a tight wife beater, and sandals, after John let him know Paul would want no formalities. John was even impressed with the look of Jacob and knew Paul would get a boner when he saw him. John did know Paul for sure. It made John snicker as he watched Paul's eyes go over every inch of purposely flexing muscle of Jacob as he caught on to Paul's hard on and how his eyes were checking out his entire body. His killer bright smile melted Paul easily along with his deep, yet soft voice, that Texan drawl which gave Paul shivers. Paul insisted Jacob have dinner with them, deciding that grilling steaks was perfect. They ended up in the Jacuzzi at Paul's insistence, wanting to make Jacob feel at home of course and also giving Paul a chance to see all of Jacob's body minus the clothes. John reached over and pulled Paul onto his lap, purposely playing with Paul's hard on as they all talked. Paul felt bad knowing that John saw his reaction to Jacob, but John whispered in his ear that it was okay and he was thrilled Paul liked Jacob. John didn't miss how passionate and exceptionally wild Paul was in bed that night and let Paul know it was okay if he wanted to play with Jacob if he wanted to. Paul started to object, but John reminded him of his time with the ancients and when Stohl was with him, which made Paul feel much better and less guilty. John did convince him that he knew Paul wasn't going to be making love with Jacob, that was only for John and John alone, just like it was when he was with Steve in the ancients time. Paul decided never to initiate any sexual activity with Jacob, but would not refuse any advances of Jacob. It made Paul cry which completely confused John until Paul explained how it brought back memories of Steve and how he felt about his messing around with Dave and then with the demigods and hybrids. That ended up causing another round of passionate lovemaking that night.

Jacob went to bed quite pleased with how well things went and felt really good knowing how into him Paul was. He didn't want to dwell on it, but he had to admit that he did begin to like both John and Paul, seeing they were funny, handsome, honest, kind and loving. He had never seen anything like that his entire life and was somehow pleased he was witnessing all that. Remembering what he was there for brought his thoughts back to reality as he fell sound asleep.

John left very early in the morning as he had several surgeries to perform and monitor. When Paul came down to the kitchen, he was surprised to see Jacob already making him breakfast. He gave up trying to convince Jacob that he didn't need to do that, and insisted Jacob join him so they could talk. Jacob asked about Paul's occupation and love of Archaeology. He knew all that of course, but wanted to hear Paul tell about it. He really surprised Paul when he indicated by things he said and talked about that he had more then the average persons knowledge about the subject and digs in particular. Of course that just endeared him even more to Paul. They got on the subject of working out and Jacob offered to work out with Paul and even act as a trainer, impressing Paul with his experience as a trainer and knowledge of fitness. Paul found it hard to leave Jacob and head off to class. He noticed how Jacob was checking him out like he did the night before and that made Paul giggle.

Thomas was waiting for Paul to leave the house. He smiled when Paul came out of the house heading to his car right on time. He shook his head thinking how lame it was to always follow a schedule like that. He couldn't help to notice Paul's looks, especially his ass. Thomas got a boner thinking about how much fun it would be to have Paul riding his cock all night long. That's just about all he thought about as he followed Paul to the University. When Paul parked and headed to his office, Thomas found a good spot to park and decided to check out the inside of the building and maybe even get a better look at Paul's hot ass. He liked an awful lot of the students that attended Paul's lectures, thinking about how much fun he could have with each one of those hot jocks. Paul wrapped up his day and headed out of the building, nearly catching Thomas off guard. Once relieved he hadn't lost Paul, he tried to figure out where Paul was going since it certainly wasn't towards home. He smiled to himself when Paul pulled into the gym's parking lot and he got out carrying a small duffel bag. “Great,” Thomas said out loud as he would get to see Paul's body in action and maybe even more if he timed the shower use perfectly.

Thomas quickly got out of his car and followed Paul into the gym, just being natural like every one else going from the parking lot to the gym. Thomas took care of formalities at the front desk and picked up a jock strap, gym shorts, T-shirt, gym shoes and socks. He went into the locker room and slowly was checking the isles out when he spotted Paul sitting on a bench tying his shoes. He casually walked past Paul and opened a locker on one of the side walls, not next to Paul's but easily within viewing distance. He was glad the lockers had built in mirrors in the doors so he positioned the door so he could see Paul. He couldn't help but smile when he saw Paul stand up, turn around and work on his other shoe, having his ass directed towards Thomas. Good thing Thomas had already put on the jock strap as he got a quick boner again seeing Paul's ass in those tight, revealing gym shorts. Ah the way that silky material clung to the outlines of Paul's ass muscles. Sweet. He purposely took his time getting dressed. When he noticed Paul checking him out, he went into a flex-stretching routine to show off his powerful muscles for Paul. He smiled as he watched Paul staring at his every move and then adjusting his crotch to hide the hard on he had gotten. He faked a cough to cover up his laugh when he saw Paul shake himself back to reality, get all flushed, close his locker and headed out to the workout room.

Thomas waited a little bit, hurriedly finished getting dressed and followed Paul to the workout room. He spotted Paul on a machine and decided to begin a circuit that would somewhat follow Paul's routine. He was somewhat pissed off when this very huge guy came up to Paul and wrapped his arms around him, lifted him off the ground and swung him around as he planted a very hot tongue kiss on Paul. He was going to take care of it when he noticed Paul grabbing on tight to the big guys neck and kissed him back and licked his face from his chin to his forehead. He caught bits and pieces of their animated conversation, picking up on the big guy calling Paul, “baby boy”, “Paully” and “my sweet thing.” Obviously the two of them had some history together. He made a mental note to have it checked out. Never know, this guy might be useful to the boss. He figured it must have been known by the regulars who only glanced at them, smiled and then went right back to their routine. Thomas knew no one would do that in normal circumstances, more then likely at least one brute would make a comment at least, but nope, not a one. The big guy walked around having small conversations with all the guys working out. He came up to Thomas and introduced himself as the manager, his name was Dave. He shook Thomas' hand and commented on how well he was developed, welcomed him to the gym and hoped he was happy with what he saw so far. Thomas couldn't resist and said,

“Oh hell yeah. Just one thing though. Hope you don't greet all your customers like you did that guy,” nodding towards Paul.

“Hell no,” Dave said seriously and then bust out laughing. “Paully and I go way back, he's like my kid in a way. Has a special place in my heart and here,” Dave said grabbing his crotch.

“Uh huh, I see,” Thomas said pretending to be somewhat confused.

“Well gotta make the rounds, hope you enjoy the gym and let me know if there is anything I can do to make your visits more enjoyable,” Dave said smiling and brushing the back of his fist up Thomas' body.

Thomas watched Dave's hand move up his body and just smiled as he said “Yeah, thanks, I'll keep that in mind.”

Dave walked on with a very large grin on his face. Dave thought maybe this new guy will want to play sometime. Thomas snickered and imagined Dave being taken apart in Craiglon's arena by a hybrid. Yeah, he'd put on one hell of a show for sure. That thought made Thomas' cock jump. He went back to his reps and out of the corner of his eye, he could see Paul checking him out now and again, trying hard not to be obvious. Thomas was a trained professional, so his mind analyzed things quickly and he knew how to catch things like that. He made sure that he put on a really great show of his muscles by slowing down his movements, especially when he was using barbells and weights. He figured he could easily go up to Paul, stretch his arms and legs out to block any chance of exit and sexy talk Paul into licking his sweat and pleasing his big, fat, leaking horny cock. He thought he'd give it a test and purposely moved himself right in front of Paul and went into a very sexy, slow routine with dumbbells. Paul was hooked for sure he knew, even hearing a sigh come out of Paul's mouth. He swore he saw Paul's tongue lick his lips a number of times. Thomas watched Paul's reaction while he did his sexy show. He looked up finally and smiled as he caught Paul staring right at him, not even trying to hide it.

“Hey, hope I'm not cramping your style or anything,” Thomas said in his deep, baritone sexy voice.

“Oh, no, sorry, didn't expect you to notice my.... I mean, I didn't mean to....” Paul caught himself tongue tied as his eyes continued watching the amazing slow motion muscle show of Thomas.

“Hey, its okay bud, no problems at all,” Thomas said with a very sexy smile. “You get used to quick fan clubs with a body like mine. Say, do they have a steam room and stuff here?”

“Huh? Oh, sorry, yeah, as a matter of fact I was just going to head off to it, I can show you,” Paul said with a nervous smile.

“Oh great, that'd be super. Hope you are going to join me in there, always nice to have someone to talk to, especially when you are new to a place,” Thomas said. “Oh, where are my manners, name is Tom,” Thomas said putting the weights down and reaching his hand out to shake Paul's.

“Uh, oh, duuhhhhh, yeah, me too, I'm Paul, great to meet you Tom,” Paul finally blurted out with a big smile.

“Come on, its right this way,” Paul said, “unless you have more of a routine to do, in which case I can wait for you.”

“Nah, now would be fine, you mind? Hate to interrupt your workout,” Thomas said.

Thomas put his dumbbells back on the rack and smiled at Paul who had the goofiest looking smile on his face with a very noticeable blush to go with it. He lead the way to the steam room, showed Thomas where the wrap towels were, grabbed one and opened the door to the steam room. Thomas smiled, took the towel and immediately undressed, leaving only his jock strap on, making sure Paul got a full view of his entire body in the process.

“Hey, aren't you gonna be a bit sweaty in those clothes sitting in here?” Thomas asked Paul.

“Oh, yeah, dummy me, forgot to get them off. Way to busy admiring your hot body,” Paul said and then gasped as he realized what he just said.

Thomas laughed and patted Paul on the shoulder saying, “Hey, not to worry, its cool, told you, you get kind of used to an instant fan club. So you like what you see Paul?”

“Oh hell yeah,” Paul said seriously. “I can tell a lot of hard work went into getting your body to look like it does. Not often you get to see thick and hard muscles, especially covered in a sexy coat of fur like yours are.”

Thomas laughed as Paul suddenly blushed and looked shocked again, not believing what he just said.

“So I take it you are gay?” Thomas said. “Its cool, no sweat, kinda like having someone compliment me and appreciate the work it took to get this body in the shape it is in.”

“Yeah, I'm gay. Hope you aren't offended or anything,” Paul stammered.

“Nah, hey I said its cool. So how does this thing work anyway,” Thomas asked wanting to get things going inside the steam room.

Paul laughed and walked into the empty steam room and showed Thomas the controls and whatnot's. Thomas asked Paul again about his clothes and Paul quickly stripped down to his jock strap, wrapped a large towel around his waist and sat on an upper bench. Thomas moved himself up on the same bench Paul was on and spread out his towel, laid down facing Paul and began to make small talk. He purposely laid down so Paul had a clear, easy view of Thomas upper body, which was already gleaming with beads of sweat, his body fur matted down, giving his body an even sexier look. He slowly rubbed his had up and down his pecs and abs, rippling them of course, pretending to wipe the sweat off. He liked the way Paul kept talking to him while not taking his eyes off of Thomas' body or following the slow movement of his hand wiping the sweat off.

Thomas suddenly sat up, began rubbing the back of his neck and Paul asked him if he needed a rub on his neck and shoulders. Paul thought Thomas pulled something or got a bad cramp from his muscles suddenly relaxing in the steam room. No such thing of course as one thing Thomas did have was a high degree of control over his muscles.

“Oh man, would you do that for me?” Thomas said in a voice filled with discomfort.

“Sure thing, I'd be glad to. My partner gets that when we come into the steam room after a hard day's work,” Paul offered as he moved himself right behind Thomas' back.

“Tell me if I hurt anything,” Paul said as he got his fingers at the base of Thomas' neck and began a massage.

“Not to worry, think it would be pretty hard for you to hurt me,” Thomas said as he flexed his neck and shoulder muscles, giving out a sound of comfort as Paul's fingers went to work.

“Man that feels great. You a professional or something?” Thomas asked.

“No,” Paul laughed. “I teach Anthropology and Ancient Cultures at the University. Like I said, my partner likes when I do this, helps him to relax.”

“Lucky guy I think,” Thomas said in a soft sexy voice. “Say, would you mind if I laid down and you did your magic on me? Sure would appreciate it. Think my entire body is finally relaxing after the workout and my muscles aren't quite sure what's happening!”

“No problem, be happy to,” Paul said feeling all excited that he will get to become very familiar with every muscle group in Thomas' body. Well, cop a good feel at least.

Paul straddled Thomas' lower back and began massaging his shoulders, arms and upper back. Thomas could tell Paul was really getting into feeling his muscles and made sure to do a slow flex now and again. Paul slowly moved himself further down Thomas' body, straddling just below Thomas' bowling ball ass cheeks. As he stretched out over them to get Thomas' lower back and sides, Thomas purposely flexed his ass cheeks when Paul's chest and abs were on them. Paul took his time, enjoying every minute of touching Thomas' muscles. He moved himself to do Thomas' legs and ass cheeks, moving super slow on those bad boys. He really wanted to just spread them apart and feast on what treasure was hidden between those boulders. Thomas made sure to let out pleasure moans, which wasn't hard at all since it did feel really good and it was a super turn on feeling how much Paul loved his body. He felt he was being worshiped, which he was.

“Okay, that should take care of it,” Paul said as he finished Thomas' legs.

“Oh no, now come on, half of me is going to feel all left out after that super job you did on my backside,” Thomas said in a sad voice.

“You sure? Okay by me if you don't mind,” Paul said thrilled that he would now get to complete his exploration of Thomas' body.

Thomas slowly got up, accidentally pushing his ass cheeks into Paul's face in the process. Thomas laid down on the bench, patting his abs to indicate Paul should sit right there. Paul blushed but didn't hesitate. He began massaging Thomas' shoulders and upper arms. Thomas moved his hands on to Paul's hips, to make it easier for Paul to massage them. He even pulled them up behind his head so Paul could work on his biceps and triceps and forearms much more easily, flexing all of them as Paul's hands slowly worked on them. Paul finished those, his cock almost busting through the material of his jockstrap. He felt some pushes now and again from what he knew was a fat, big cock inside Thomas' jock strap. Paul moved to Thomas' pecs and Thomas really liked the feel of Paul playing with them the way he was. It was definitely a sensuous massage, no question.

“Would you like to kiss them?” Thomas asked in a soft voice.

“Yeah, I would,” Paul whispered, licking his lips.

“Its all here just for you Paul” Thomas said with a sexy smile as he flexed his pecs, bouncing them slowly one after another.

Paul laid down on top of Thomas' body, nudged his pecs with his nose and then began his worship of them with his lips, tongue and teeth. Thomas made sure to keep Paul informed of how much pleasure he was giving to him. Paul didn't flinch when Thomas began to move his hands up and down Paul's back and the top of his ass. Paul didn't even seemed surprised when his mouth and tongue were working on Thomas' abs and navel, since Thomas started to slowly move Paul down his body. Soon, Paul's face was nuzzling into Thomas' jock strap, with Paul giving out soft moans and groans as his teeth, lips and tongue began to ravage the monster held in place by that jockstrap. Thomas put his hands on Paul's head and gently moved it up and down, side to side over his crotch.

“Think you'd like to meet him?” Thomas said with almost a growl.

“Oh yeah, boy would I ever,” Paul moaned. “Can I?”

“Like I said, its all here for you, have at it,” Thomas growled.

Paul sat up and slowly pulled down Thomas' jockstrap, allowing the 9 inch beer can sized monster loose. The head of Thomas' uncut cock was just poking through his hood and there was a very large pool of precum coming out of it. Paul bent down and gently licked the glob off the piss slit, at which it jumped and Thomas moaned. Paul slowly examined the entire monster, moving the skin off of that very large head which was deep dark purple. Paul was amazed at how beautiful a cock Thomas had. Thomas pushed up his hips allowing Paul to pull the jockstrap off . Paul held both of Thomas' balls in his hands, amazed at the size of them, bringing back memories of Stohl, Cytis, Tork and Sage. He felt he was revisiting those wonderful moments sharing pleasure with them. It took some doing, but he managed to get a good portion of Thomas' cock into his mouth, then each of the balls one at a time, and then began his exploration of what treasure was hiding between Thomas' glutes. Thomas lifted his legs and spread them wide, holding them up with his hands. Paul licked from the scrotum down each cheek and slowly up and down the middle, each time, moving the ass cheeks apart, his tongue getting closer and closer to the prize. When he finally got to worship Thomas' rosebud, Thomas yelled out and began giving Paul all sorts of encouragement and let him know how much he liked what Paul was doing for him. After getting his tongue inside of Thomas' rosebud for a bit, Thomas reached down, grabbed Paul by the armpits and pulled him up over his body until Paul's face was touching his. He kissed Paul and began to attack Paul's lips with his tongue, making Paul moan and open up. Thomas held the back of Paul's head in his one hand as his other hand pushed Paul's body tight into his, his cock below Paul's abs and throbbing. Thomas sat up lifted Paul up and pulled down Paul's jock strap, kissed Paul's body and nipped at his nipples then without warning, took in Paul's entire cock into his throat and began to ravage it with his mouth and tongue. Paul gasped and jerked in pleasure as Thomas was giving him super pleasure. Thomas then sucked in Paul's scrotum and Paul screamed out. Thomas spun Paul around and his hands stretched open Paul's ass cheeks and he began to ravage Paul's ass attacking his rosebud and before too long was fucking Paul's ass with his tongue. He held Paul tight and Paul couldn't wiggle free no matter how hard he tried, well, he did try a little.

“You like that baby?” Thomas asked taking bites of Paul's ass cheeks.

“Oh shit yeah, more please!” Paul quickly answered.

Thomas laughed, spun Paul upside down pushing Paul's face on his cock while he devoured Paul's cock. Thomas had his arms locked around Paul's body holding him tight. Paul used his hands and mouth to work on Thomas' cock and balls, having a hard time concentrating as Thomas was driving him crazy.

Paul just moaned and groaned when Thomas began putting one then two then three fingers inside his ass, slowly moving them in and out, side to side and twirling around.

“You like that big fat cock baby?” Thomas asked.

“Yeah, I want that big fat cock,” Paul moaned as Thomas' fingers found his prostate and were working it good.

“Sure you can handle me baby?” Thomas asked with a growl.

“Yeah, I know I can, let me ride it, please?” Paul gasped.

Thomas spun Paul back around, kissed him passionately and then said, “ride it baby, show me how much you want it.”

Paul wrapped his legs around Thomas' waist, reached back and moved Thomas' cock at the opening of his rosebud. He could feel the large globs of precum spreading all over his rosebud. He kept his fingers at the back of Thomas' cock so it wouldn't slide away as he slowly moved his ass down on Thomas. Thomas began to hiss as more and more of his fat cock head was being swallowed up by Paul's hot, moist ass. Paul slowly bounced up and down, each down movement pushing more and more of that cock head inside of him. Finally he had the entire cock head inside and his sphincter clamped down around the rim, making Thomas gasp and yell, grab Paul tight and madly start kissing him. It didn't take long after that for Thomas to feel Paul's ass cheeks as deep as they could go, his pubes pushing on Paul's scrotum and Paul's cock rubbing up and down his lower abs. Paul began the slow movement of his body up and down, riding Thomas' cock, moving fully up to the point only the cock head was inside of him and then slowly moving back down. He was biting, licking, kissing and pulling at Thomas' pecs, shoulders, biceps and face. Thomas began to jerk up his hips on Paul's downward move, making Paul gasp and hiss as Thomas' thick and veined cock was pushing against his prostrate and the cock head felt so good inside his intestines. Thomas leaned back and moved Paul's body away from him, holding Paul's back with his hands, putting Paul on an angle which seem to make more of Thomas' cock move in and out of Paul, driving Paul even further into pleasure. Thomas pulled Paul into a sexy kiss and then turned Paul around while still on his cock, making Paul gasp and moan. He held Paul with one arm as he laid down on his side, reached under his top leg and pulled it up in his arm pulling Paul's leg up with it. He began to fuck Paul slowly. Paul moaned and gasped as the movement of Thomas' cock hit most of Paul's prostrate. He could feel the thickness, the length, the bumpy veins and that big throbbing cock head moving up and down inside him. Thomas had his other arm behind Paul's head and shoulder. He moved it, grabbing Paul's head like a melon, turned it so that he could ravage Paul's mouth and tongue. Paul swore Thomas' tongue was massaging the inside of his throat at times.

All Paul kept yelling is “Yes, fuck me Tom, harder, more.”

Thomas was really into this, having the best sex he could ever remember on top of being worshiped by a guy who had a really good body himself and appreciated all the hard work he put into getting this body. He slowed up then sped up, doing his best to drive Paul crazy and get the longest amount of pleasure he could from Paul. Finally, Paul's entire body tensed, jerked and he seemed to stop breathing as cum began shooting out of his cock, hitting his face, Thomas' face, Paul's chest, abs and Thomas' shoulder. Paul's insides tightened as he was having his orgasm which made Thomas' cock to get even fatter, throb wildly and it acted like a piston, shooting thick loads of his cum inside Paul. He tightened his hold on Paul, riding wave after wave of pleasure as he emptied his balls of cum. Paul was like a wet noodle in his arms. He moved Paul and himself so he was on top of Paul, his cock still inside and still rock hard. He gently kissed Paul who was moaning and kissing him back.

“Wow, that was something else baby,” Thomas whispered.

“Yeah for sure, something else indeed,” Paul sighed. “That was one hell of a fuck session Tom, God it was so good.”

“Glad you like it. I know I sure did,” Thomas said kissing Paul gently.

“So you ready for round two to begin?” Thomas asked.

“Really? You want to have at it again?” Paul gasped.

“Well, yeah, I mean,“ Thomas said as he jerked his hip moving his fuck rod in and out of Paul. “Seems that bad boy liked it so much he wants more.”

“Wow, that's something else for sure. I'm not so sure I could survive another round like that one,” Paul laughed.

“Well, how about this time its all me. You just go with the flow if that's okay by you,” Thomas said nibbling on Paul's neck.

“Go with the flow I think I can do sexy guy,” Paul laughed.

Thomas' answer was a long deep slow fuck with Paul's legs on his shoulders and his ass off the bench. It was a different sensation in his ass and a much more intense massage of his prostrate if that was even possible. Paul was blown away when Thomas held Paul's lower body up in the air as his hips were like pistons pounding hard. Then after a bit, Paul was bent over, his ass almost straight in the air and Thomas was standing looking down at him, holding his legs spread wide and Paul could see Thomas' cock moving in and out of his ass. He was sure that Thomas would pound him right through the bench and floor, no problem. Paul nearly freaked when Thomas moved him around again and Paul was looking at Thomas' hot ass, his body bent so that his ankles were next to his head. He was amazed that he didn't feel any pain, just intense wild pleasure. For some reason, he thought of a wild beast in rut. Finally, Thomas jerked, his body tensed, every muscle tightening as thick volleys of cum began filling Paul's insides again. When Thomas finally seemed to begin calming down, he moved around, lifted Paul into his arms against his body and began kissing him sweetly, in between panting and trying to catch his breath. Paul shot another load somewhere between the wild positions, but that didn't seem to matter much for some reason. He felt really good and knew Thomas did too.

Thomas sat down with Paul still in his arms, his cock slowly going soft but still inside of Paul. They kissed for a bit and then Paul stood up.

“Well, I think I'm ready for a shower and best head home before the police are sent out looking for me,” Paul said as he kissed Thomas' nose.

“Oh, eat and run eh?” Thomas laughed. “Yeah, I'm sure I've screwed up your entire schedule in more ways then one.”

Both of them laughed. Paul reached out and helped Thomas get up, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around Thomas' waist as he hugged him and kissed him again.

“Thanks for that Tom, I really enjoyed it and you very much,” Paul said.

“Hey, thank you. That was one hell of a welcoming wagon this gym has,” Thomas laughed. “I hope we can do this again sometime, I really really enjoyed having sex with you Paul.”

“Me too and yeah, we certainly will have to do this again,” Paul said.

Paul wrapped himself in a towel, picked up their clothes and walked with Thomas to the showers. Paul surprised Thomas by going into the same stall he was in and began washing Thomas' body.

“Part of the service,” Paul laughed seeing the surprised look on Thomas' face.

“Hey, I really like this place, a lot!” Thomas laughed.

Thomas washed Paul up and they hugged and kissed a bit before getting towels and drying each other off.

“Thanks again Tom, I really do want to meet you again for some fun,” Paul said.

“No, the thanks are to you Paul. Yeah, I'd like that. Like that a lot,” Thomas said smacking Paul on his butt.

Paul left with a very large smile on his face as did Thomas. Thomas didn't really expect all that and certainly didn't think he'd get that much into it as he did. He loved sex with Paul. Never ever before had anything even come close. He thought he really felt sorry for any fucker that tried to mess with his Paul now. Then he got sad and remembered what his job was and who made sure he was tailing Paul and it wasn't John. Thomas wasn't sure why he was feeling torn and guilty. That was sure a new feeling for him. He figured things just got complicated in his life.

He followed Paul until Paul went through the security gates of John's mansion and waited until Paul parked his vehicle. Once Paul was walking to the door, Thomas headed back to Craiglon's fortress to give a modified report and investigate that Dave character. Once he completed his daily report on Paul's activities, leaving out the entire steam room part, but including the Dave part, making a note that Dave was powerfully built, looked like he was in some nasty fights in the past and may be of interest to Craiglon. He had to stop often as he couldn't help but replay in his mind the great sex he had with Paul. While Thomas started his investigation of Dave, Craiglon read Thomas' report, smiling as he read, knowing his plan was working perfectly. Knowing Paul's schedule and routines would make it much easier to take John into his custody and begin the preparation of John for his new role in life, controlling Paul for the sole benefit of Craiglon. He already arranged for an operative to tail John, building a file of his daily routines and habits.

When Paul came into the house, the wonderful smell of Jacob's cooking hit him. He went straight to the kitchen to see what was being prepared.

“Oh hey,” Jacob said with a huge smile on his face, wearing only some flimsy shorts that looked almost like stretched gauze. “Didn't pay attention to the time, sorry I'm not dressed, this is just how I'm comfortable when cooking.”

“Hey, its good, really,” Paul said distracted completely by the full exposure of Jacob's hot body and the completely revealing shorts. “By the smell of the house, you can wear whatever pleases you. The outfit you have on sure is pleasing I must say!”

Paul blushed, again not believing he just said that.

Jacob didn't miss Paul's quick head to toe study of Jacob and then his almost hypnotized concentration on Jacob's crotch. Jacob felt flattered for some reason, which seemed odd to him since other men have lusted after his body before and he mostly ignored it.

“Not to change the subject, but I have to ask if you really like what you see a lot,” Jacob said softly as he moved right up against Paul, his face inches away from Paul's.

He forced himself to not laugh as he watched Paul turn completely red, his eyes get as wide as they could. Jacob slowly took Paul's wrists into his hands and moved them to his pecs, slid them around slowly, then over his abs and finally holding them against his crotch, making certain his hard cock was bouncing against Paul's hands.

“Dinner is well on its way and what you seem to like could be your appetizer if you'd like,” Jacob said with his lips barely touching Paul's ear.

Paul seemed to go weak in the knees, moan loudly as Jacob quickly caught him in his arms, easily scooped Paul up and gently kissed his eyes and nose.

“Am I picking up the wrong vibes Paul? Don't you want me? You can play all you'd like you know, I'm all yours,” Jacob said softly and deeply, kissing and nuzzling against Paul's ear and neck.

“Uhhhhh, no, good vibes actually, wow,” Paul said in a shaky voice.

“John called and said he would be very late, some complications in a surgery or something, so we can take our time, that's if you want to,” Jacob continued with his sexy deep soft voice.

“Yeah, take our time, yeah,” Paul mumbled as he squirmed and sighed with each of Jacob's actions.

“How about we start out in the pool and work our way to my room,” Jacob said. “Is that a good plan?”

“Good plan, yeah,” Paul mumbled.

Jacob moved his lips onto Paul's and began a slow, sexy make out session. Paul wrapped his arms around Jacob's neck and tried to hard kiss Jacob, but Jacob let Paul know without a word that HE was in control. Jacob slowly removed Paul's clothes, moved him around so that he was up against Jacob's now naked body, Paul's legs prodded to wrap around Jacob's waist, positioned perfectly for the precum flowing head of Jacob's cock that was easily moving back and forth over Paul's rosebud. Paul couldn't think straight, especially after his romp with Thomas. Jacob was different, still big and powerful, but yet sexy in another way and like lovingly in control. Thomas was in control for sure, but in a sexy macho way. Paul didn't think he could get hard again after Thomas, but sure enough, Jacob's technique was working for sure as he felt his cock being massaged by Jacob's abs as he was breathing.

Jacob moved them out into the yard, up the stairs of the pool and into the pool, never letting go of Paul or releasing his lips from Paul's. Without any warning or prelude, as Jacob's tongue worked it way into Paul's mouth, his cock head moved itself into Paul's ass. Paul gasped and groaned as Jacob moved Paul's entire body up and down his cock, slowly, very slowly. Paul's head fell backwards and Jacob let Paul's body moved backwards, moving his mouth over Paul's neck then shoulders and pecs, doing some magical thing with Paul's nipples that his cock really responded to. Paul felt like everything was happening in slow motion.

“Relax Paul, enjoy it all, your body belongs to me now,” Jacob whispered as his tongue slowly played in Paul's ear.

“Yes, yours,” was all Paul could get out almost like a gasp.

Jacob moved to the side of the pool, got his ankles up onto the side while moving Paul so that he was sitting on Jacob's cock. He told Paul to use his arms to hold his body to the sidewall and once Paul did, Jacob moved his body down into the water so that his cock was almost pointing straight up into Paul's ass. He held on to Paul's thighs as he slowly moved his body up and down, letting the weight of Paul's body moving in and out of the water control the thrust of his cock. Jacob kept a close eye on Paul's cock and his face, looking for any sign that Paul was about to explode. When he saw the signs, he moved his right hand on Paul taking the base of his cock and balls and squeezing them with his fingers, stopping all movement until Paul calmed down. Paul was nearly insane after this happened the 4th time. He began pleading and begging Jacob to let him cum, but Jacob in that soft, deep sexy voice only reminded Paul that his body belonged to Jacob right now.

Jacob was really getting into sex with Paul. There was something special about it that did make it different then other sex romps. When it looked like Paul was unable to take the up and down thrills anymore, Jacob moved his left arm behind Paul and pulled him tight into his body, walked over to the steps of the pool and slowly walked out of the pool, slowly heading towards his room as he made sure to nibble, lick, bite and kiss Paul's neck and ear. All Paul could do was hang on and moan in sure ecstasy, not even sure where he was anymore.

When Jacob made it into his room, he carefully turned away from the bed and sat down, scooted his body towards the center of the bed and laid down. He gently pushed Paul up somewhat, just enough so that their faces were touching and Jacob could begin a gentle yet heavy make out session with Paul, making certain to slowly move his hips up and down so his cock could massage Paul's prostrate. Paul gasped at each slow thrust inward and moaned at each movement back. Jacob moved Paul's body up more and whispered into Paul's ear while kissing and licking it gently and slowly.

“Baby must want to explode big time huh?” Jacob whispered.

“Please, oh please let me, please,” Paul begged between gasps and moans.

“Okay, just for you beautiful, you sit yourself up and ride for your pleasure,” Jacob drawled, as he moved Paul further up into a sitting position with his legs spread across Jacobs hips, giving Paul full control of his pleasure ride.

Paul's eyes almost shot out of his head as Jacob held Paul by his hips and moved him slowly up and then let him fall down hard on his cock. Paul thought he would go insane with the feelings shooting through his body. His cock was so hard and purple, precum running out like a faucet was opened. For some reason, it seemed as though Jacob's cock got fatter and was pulsing inside of Paul. It was like a sensual overload, that took over Paul's body completely. He didn't even realize he was just about jumping up and down on Jacob's cock. Jacob moved his hands behind his head and marveled at the sight of Paul's complete sexual frenzy and ecstasy. Jacob had never seen anyone so into being fucked like Paul and it added to his pleasure. This wasn't just part of his duties anymore, this was something special and he knew it. Something in his mental process changed. He was starting to almost live for Paul's pleasure it seemed, well, at least it felt that way. He had a fleeting thought, wondering if it would still register in his mind after it was over and Paul finally got to explode.

From the look of Paul's body and face, Jacob decided it was definitely time for Paul to explode and begin to calm down. Jacob worried that Paul might have a heart attack or stroke if he kept going at his current pace. Jacob bent his body and thighs up towards Paul's body, wrapped his over muscled arms around Paul's body and stopped Paul from his wild bronco ride. He leaned in, latched his mouth on to Paul's left pec. He began to suck, lick and bite as he moved Paul's body in a deliberate motion that emphasized his cock massaging Paul's wonder button. Paul was now screaming, doing his best to latch on to any part of Jacob he could. Then, as if hit by lightening, Paul's body stiffened, his mouth gaped open, he stopped breathing and began coating Jacob's chest, neck, abs and chin with thick ropes of cum. Just when he thought the last of it exploded, Jacob latched on to Paul's other pec and did a few hard up and down movements of Paul's body on his throbbing cock. Paul began shooting again and now Jacob was filling Paul's insides with his cum. Jacob's body shuddered with each shot of cum. He had his arms wrapped tight around Paul and their bodies slid, lubricated by sweat and Paul's cum. Jacob was so into his orgasm that he didn't realize Paul passed out and his head was laying on Jacob's shoulder. Paul's entire body was like a wet noodle in Jacob's arms. Jacob checked to make sure Paul was breathing and then just flopped down on the bed, his cock still throbbing inside of Paul's ass which felt like it was milking any remaining cum out of his cock. It felt fantastic to Jacob. He did something he hadn't ever done before, kissed Paul's head gently, held him close and fell sound asleep with Paul's face nuzzled in his neck.

There was a faint ringing sound that woke Jacob up. He smiled as the full memory of his romp with Paul came flooding back. He kissed Paul's head and then realized the ringing was the sound of the timer going off on the oven. Jacob didn't want to move but knew he had to get Paul cleaned up and get into the kitchen to finish dinner. Jacob slowly moved himself off the bed, holding Paul close to his body with one arm. He laughed as Paul moaned and snuggled his face deeper into Jacob's neck as they moved off the bed. Jacob walked them up to the shower, managed to turn on the water, test the temp and then walk them inside of the stall. The gentle rain of the warm water over Paul's head finally woke him up. He pushed himself slightly away from Jacob's body and did a quick look around to get his bearings.

“Hey sexy guy, had a good nap I hope?” Jacob said as he kissed Paul on his nose.

“Oh my god! Why on earth did you try to kill me?” Paul said with a laugh. “That was so fantastic. You should open a business, I'm serious. I bet lots of guys would pay big time to have you try and kill them like that!”

“Well, its not like that happens with other guys,” Jacob smiled, letting Paul slide down his body. “This was something special. I hope you feel it was.”

“Hell yeah, I sure did. I can't describe it to John or else he might get super jealous and fire you!!” Paul laughed. “It'll just be our little secret, okay?”

Jacob laughed and laughed as he spun Paul around and began washing his entire body while Paul washed his. He liked what Paul said, a lot. He knew their romp was indeed something special to Paul and it seemed to make him proud of that fact. Those feelings he had while in bed were still there and he knew he didn't have to wonder anymore, he knew. Paul didn't notice the serious look Jacob got on his face when he thought of how these feelings would not play well with Craiglon at all. He'd have to be very careful not to let any of his new feelings show or else it would not go well for him. He somehow felt he needed to be ready to help Paul and John in any way he could when the time came. Little did he know that Thomas came to the very same conclusion.

Craiglon was truly pleased with how well his plan was playing out. He decided after reading Thomas' report to check out this Dave at the gym himself and if things worked out he would be a test for what he planned for Dr. John. Craiglon found out who actually owned the gym and decided he would contact them and purchase it for himself. Who knows, it might just turn out to be a perfect little store for new toys for his games, especially if Thomas was right about the number of muscle heads working out there. Craiglon did indeed contact the owner and was surprised at how easy it was to arrange for him to purchase the gym. Seems the owner was disappointed at the earnings from the gym and began to see it as a possible loss. Craiglon contacted his attorney to finalize the purchase and set up a “walk through” as it were of his new acquisition. The former owner was very willing to do whatever made Craiglon happy, especially since he got more for the gym then he expected. Money was not a concern of Craiglon in any form. He had more then any one man could possibly spend in a lifetime.

Craiglon couldn't wait for the visit to be completed as the ramblings of the former owner began to irritate him. He even thought of “feeding” the guy to one of his half-breeds, but rejected that idea since it would probably cause a bit too much of a mess cleaning up the trail and all. The former owner had called the gym and talked to the management staff, which included Dave. They were to be at the gym when Craiglon arrived and prepared to take him on a grand tour, answering any and all questions he might have. Craiglon was somewhat impressed when they entered the main lobby. He didn't expect it to be so open, airy and impressive. He noticed that the advertisements called it a “Health Club and Spa”, rather then a gym. He was introduced to the staff and easily picked out which one was Dave. Thomas was very accurate in his report describing Dave. He was indeed very large, heavily muscled, tough looking and a few obvious scars proving he was indeed in a few good fights, not to mention the obvious one time broken nose. Craiglon leaned over to his attorney and told him to rush through the tour until they headed for the actual gym. The attorney knew better then to show any question but simply nodded. Craiglon was pleased with what he did actually see, still impressed since it wasn't anything like he imagined, not that he cared. The tour moved quickly and finally they were taken to the actual gym, the domain of Dave.

“Ah, pleasure to meet you again Dave,” Craiglon said as he shook Dave's massive paw. “I do expect a detailed tour if you don't mind. I have a special place in my heart for gyms so to speak.”

“The pleasure is all mine, sir,” Dave bubbled as well as he could. “It isn't very often someone such as yourself appreciates gyms.”

The attorney couldn't help himself and snickered a bit, quickly covering it up with a few nice coughs. Dave began to show them around the gym, detailing the purpose of each piece of equipment. Craiglon asked Dave to demonstrate a few of them just to see Dave's muscles flexing. He did after all have to make certain his plan would go as he planned and he didn't think there was any reason to doubt it now. Dave even introduced Craiglon to a few of the die hards working out. Craiglon picked up very quickly that they obviously used steroids, but there wasn't anything wrong with that in his mind. It all came down to the end result and it seemed to him that these guys knew what they were doing and had the results to prove it. Yes indeed, a stable of built in toys, how wonderful.

“Please Dave, feel free to take your shirt off if it will make you more comfortable. Silly me didn't realize the effort you are putting into demonstrating the machines,” Craiglon said as he put his hand on Dave's shoulder. “I can see you are perspiring and I want you to be comfortable.”

“Well thank you sir,” Dave said as he quickly removed his shirt. He had noticed Craiglon checking out his body from the minute he got there. “If you don't mind then I appreciate that. It is somewhat warm in here.”

“Excellent, please continue. I must congratulate you on the magnificent physique you maintain. I must say it is very impressive,” Craiglon said with a leering look.

“Most kind of you sir, thank you for noticing,” Dave beamed. “I make it a point to keep up with the clientele. Besides, it helps a lot controlling things around here if you know what I mean,” Dave said as he purposely flexed his pecs and arms for Craiglon.

“Well, that is to your professionalism to be sure, I do understand and approve,” Craiglon said with a smile. “I'm sure there is more you wish to show me.”

Dave made it a point to even use some heavy free weights just so Craiglon could get a good show of Dave's powerful body. He felt confident that this guy who was his new boss would love to play with Dave and that was definitely a good thing.

Craiglon asked a few questions here and there, mostly about Dave's personal life. He could have reviewed the personnel files, but this was much easier and Dave didn't seem to mind at all, volunteering more information then Craiglon needed. Craiglon was pleased to hear Dave had no family, or partner, or lover. For the most part the gym was his life with the exception of a few get together's with one or two of his close friends from time to time. Craiglon made a mental note to find out who these close friends were, no loose ends allowed.

Craiglon reviewed the report on the “one or two” of Dave's closest friends. It turned out that he had only one close friend that he occasionally played with who was a very large brute who Dave used on Paul to gain Paul's confidence. He was actually saved by his former partner and mate, Steve who it turns out was killed when he returned with Paul to the Ancients. Craiglon had to laugh at how complicated people of this age made things. He would have one of his men do a detail investigation of this friend of Dave, who knows, might be another brute of some value in his service.

Finally, Craiglon felt it was time to test out what his plans for Dr. John were. He had to train his hybrids to keep from doing any sort of serious damage while destroying Dave's “manliness and macho” as it was called and get him to be dependent on Hybrid cum. The plan began with an invitation to Dave and a few other employees of the Spa to come to his mansion for a simple barbecue, a sort of informal meet and great as it were. He did not want Dave to become suspicious of his motives, even though he knew for a fact that Dave thought he was really into Dave's body, which when he thought about it make Craiglon laugh and laugh. Little did that idiot realize who he was dealing with, Craiglon thought out loud.

So the invites were sent and accepted. He would put up with the useless ones for a few hours and then when they would be leaving, he would whisper in Dave's ear to please stay behind. He knew Dave's ego would block out any suspicion.

The evening came and of course Craiglon's staff had made an excellent impressive spread of food and drinks. Craiglon's top men were dressed formally, somehow the tuxedo's made their physiques that much more threatening. Dave noticed immediately and commented to Craiglon on how impressive his staff were physically.

“Ah yes, I'm so very glad you noticed,” Craiglon smiled. “Few people it seems appreciate the work and effort well developed men put into their bodies.”

“Yeah, that's for sure,” Dave bubbled. “I think the only time I've seen so many buff guys is in the gym.”

“Well, I'm sure many of my staff will use the facilities you manage for me,” Craiglon beamed. “One of the many benefits of working for me I suppose, free membership and all that.”

“Lucky bunch of guys, that's for sure,” Dave said seriously

“Well, then consider yourself one of the lucky ones since you are now working for me,” Craiglon said softly. “I'll have to come up with some other benefit for you and the staff at the Spa since free membership would not be a true benefit for any of you.”

“Wow, I know I'm going to enjoy working for you Mr. Craiglon,” Dave bubbled again.

“Oh say, would you mind terribly staying after everyone else leaves?” Craiglon whispered in Dave's ear.

“No problem, I'd be happy to,” Dave whispered back with a sexy smile on his face, thinking Craiglon wanted to have sex with him.

Craiglon excused himself and tended to the other guests. Everyone was very impressed with the barbecue, desserts and wines, not to mention the service. Of course they really were impressed with the mansion itself and the grounds. Slowly, one by one they all began leaving, thanking Craiglon profusely for his hospitality and just about swearing their allegiance to him. Craiglon forced a smile and pretended to be flattered, all the while thinking “of course you will or I'll see to it that your miserable life comes to a fitting end.”

When all but Dave left, Craiglon went to a bar and poured himself and Dave a drink, adding a little something special to Dave's of course. Craiglon made the required conversation as he waited for the effect of his potion to start taking effect.

“I'm so glad you decided to accept my invitation to remain behind,” Craiglon said to Dave. “I have an extra special entertainment planned for you tonight, special just for you.”

“Wow, I don't know what to say,” Dave started to slur as he finished saying that. “I hope I can last till at least half of whatever it is, I'm feeling a bit tipsy I think.”

“Oh you will stay for the entire thing,” Craiglon assured Dave. “Especially since you will play the most important role in it.”

Craiglon snapped his fingers and 2 of his men came into the room, one on each side of Dave. Dave looked at each and felt he should be concerned for some reason, but his body just didn't seem to want to respond.

“Take him to the arena and prepare him,” Craiglon ordered. “I'm very anxious to begin the entertainment.”

They each lifted Dave up under his armpits and easily moved him from the room. Craiglon followed them to the basement arena and took his place on his pleasure bed, his muscled play things already waiting for him. They undressed him, oiled him and began massaging his entire body. Shortly, the 2 men dragged an obviously drugged Dave, completely naked inside the arena cage, letting him slump down while kneeling. He was almost in a corner, facing Craiglon.

“Ah, Dave, welcome to the nights entertainment.” Craiglon laughed. “For my entertainment, you will be put through what may be uncomfortable situations having to fight with a few of my pets that are called Hybrids. They are from the same ancient land that your Paully went to, a blend of demigods and humans. You will see what you thought were only legends and Hollywood stories. An Ogre, a Satyr, and lastly a Cyclops. Hopefully you will defend yourself admirably, but in any case, you will come to desire their nectar as we call it, what you refer to crudely as cum. You were given another potion that will bring you back to your full awareness, with some minor headache of course. I hope you enjoy yourself and I know you will provide me with excellent entertainment.”

Dave could feel his senses and balance coming back. He shook his head and rubbed it several times. He heard a creaking like sound but couldn't see what caused it. It took him awhile to get his bearings and realized he was in some sort of caged ring like those used for wrestling matches. He suddenly remembered all that Craiglon had said as he was kneeling there.

“Hey, what the fuck!,” Dave yelled out in his most threatening voice. “You better get me the hell out of this cage if you know what's good for you. What kind of sicko pervert are you anyhow?”

“Oh, just the kind who will shortly be your lord and master I'm afraid,” Craiglon laughed.

“I don't fuckin think so you jerk,” Dave yelled. “Now get me my clothes back and I'll be out of here and out of your employment too.”

“Well, I'm afraid I have to tell you that your plans will not come to pass.” Craiglon said. “If I were you, I'd worry more about defending myself from that great, big, mean looking Ogre that is in the cage with you now.”

Dave's eyes got wide when he finally saw the huge ugly looking thing in the opposite corner from his. He managed to quickly stand up and backed himself into the corner, rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't hallucinating. The Ogre bellowed out and did an impressive front flex of his upper body, all aimed at Dave. “What the fuck is that thing?” Dave yelled.

“As I told you Dave,” Craiglon said sarcastically. “Honestly, you really need to pay more attention when you are given information.”

Before Dave could respond, the Ogre began moving towards Dave. Dave realized he was in a bad spot standing it that corner, so he began moving to the side, fast then slow, trying to determine the agility of this thing. He did notice the boney ridges across the center of its head and made a mental note to stay clear of that. The Ogre had his arms stretched out to his side, as if it was blocking Dave from moving past him. Dave also noticed the massive cock and balls on this monster. He ducked past the beast quickly, getting in a few hard punches to the ribs of it. It seemed to feel some pain as it grunted and winced, then it turned around and bellowed out in rage at Dave. Dave carefully watched its movements and figured this thing could be easily taken off balance, so he decided to focus on hitting the knees with his body as much as he could. If he could get the thing kneeling he could work on its head and maybe take out an arm. Dave did just that, diving hard into the back of the Ogre's knee. As an added bonus, Dave slammed his fist into its huge balls, driving them hard up towards its body. The beast stumbled and screamed out again in rage. Before it could mount an attack, Dave dove around to its back and hit the other knee and again punched its balls. The beast did indeed fall down to its knees, holding on to its balls, obviously in pain. It bellowed for a bit and then turned its attention to Dave who was taking shots at the Ogre's head and neck as he dodged in and out. He used some of his judo knowledge and landed in a few good kicks as well. He could tell the beast was really pissed now, which Dave thought was a good thing as guys do stupid things when in a fit of rage, completely forgetting the fact that this was no ordinary guy.

The Ogre was carefully figuring out how Dave moved and when he saw the chance, grabbed Dave's ankle as he was trying to kick out. As the Ogre grabbed on to it, it also pulled down hard, making Dave hit the mat hard. The Ogre kept a hold on the ankle, lifted Dave's leg up and slammed it down hard. It then lifted off one leg, into a kneeling position and slammed the calf of the leg on his thigh. Dave yelled out in pain. The Ogre then twisted Dave's leg and pounded a number of times with his fist into Dave's calf, behind his knee and into his thigh. To keep Dave in close reach easily, it reached its arm out and grabbed Dave's balls in its hand and let his finger nails dig into Dave's skin as it squeezed, not with the strength it had as the master warned them about doing any kind of permanent damage to this human. Dave screamed and tried to pry off the Ogre's hand, but that wasn't about to happen. The Ogre then got up, still holding on to Dave's ankle and balls, placed Dave's leg under its knee and dropped down to the mat. Dave lost his breath from the pain he felt. He was sure his leg was broken. Then the pain just shot out the roof as the Ogre began moving its lower leg back and forth like a saw on Dave's injured calf. Satisfied it had stopped Dave form moving quickly again, the Ogre stood up, still holding on to Dave's balls just to add more pain, which it knew weakened humans. It released Dave's balls and Dave just grabbed them in his hands and screamed and swore. The Ogre circled Dave and decided to work on Dave's back. It kicked into the small of Dave's back a number of times, lifted Dave off the mat facing away from him and pounded over and over into Dave's back. When the Ogre released Dave, Dave fell to his knees with the pain in his legs, balls and now his back began to get to him big time. In all his years of fighting, he never felt this much pain. While Dave was kneeling with his back bent backwards trying to ease the pain, the Ogre dug his fingers into Dave's head, pulling him back, bending Dave's back and then used his knees to pound into Dave's back. It then bent down over Dave's bent body, wrapped its arm over Dave's head so that Dave's face was locked in its armpit and slowly lifted Dave up, keeping his back bent. Dave thought for sure his back was going to be snapped from the pressure this beast was using on him. The armpit made it hard for Dave to catch his breath and that helped to weaken him along with the pain.

The Ogre then used its other arm to pound on Dave's stretched out chest and abs like a club. When it finally released Dave, he was gasping for air and fell to his knees and then flat on his face to the mat. The Ogre walked around Dave's laying body and dropped down on Dave's back with his knees. Dave was sure that cracked his spine as he started to loose feeling in his legs, but then again, all he felt was the increasing pain in his calf, back and now pecs and abs. The Ogre grabbed the back of Dave's neck and his thigh just below his ass cheek, dug in his fingers and lifted Dave up above its head and getting into a kneeling position with one leg as he was bringing Dave down, smashing Dave's body across his thigh and knee. Dave let out a very agonizing cry and felt the breath leave his body. He started to gasp for air. The Ogre casually rested his left forearm across Dave' pecs and abs and began to play with Dave's cock. It became impatient for it to get a hard on, so it held it at the base with its index finger and thumb and began flopping it hard and fast back and forth. Dave's cock responded and grew larger and fatter. The Ogre spit into its hand and smeared a thick layer of saliva on Dave's now hard cock. It moved its thumb on top of Dave's glans and index finger on the bottom and began sliding them around with some pressure. It turned its head and watched Dave's face for reaction, which was basically only showing Dave was in a lot of pain. The Ogre slid Dave further up across his knee so that he could drool his saliva directly on to Dave's cock. Every now and then, it would bend its thumb so its thumbnail was scraping across the top of Dave's glans. Dave jerked and winced as it did that. It then moved Dave again so that its other arm, resting across Dave's pecs and abs would allow his hand to stroke Dave's shaft. It used its other hand which was covered in a thick saliva coating to move a finger, a thick fat finger, in between Dave's ass cheeks. Even though Dave was in a lot of pain, the sensation of his cock being all slick and stroked as a finger the size of a good cock was entering his ass caught his minds attention. The Ogre moved its finger around inside Dave's ass until it found Dave's pleasure button. It moved it rough and hard, quickly causing precum to flow freely from Dave's cock, and getting moans from Dave. When the Ogre felt Dave's cock expand and saw his balls move into his body, it released its hand from Dave's cock, sliding it under Dave and with that hand and the one with a finger in Dave's ass, lifted Dave's lower body to its open mouth which quickly devoured Dave's entire cock. This was not a sexy blow job by any means. It was rough and had only one intention, to weaken Dave even more. Between the rough action of the finger in his ass and the wild action around his cock in the Ogre's mouth, Dave groaned and his hips tried to move up as his cock began exploding loads of cum into the Ogre's mouth, which made the Ogre's tongue and mouth get even more rough and it began sucking hard, pulling every ounce of cum from Dave. It didn't stop there as the action continued until Dave shot another load into the Ogre's mouth.

Just like all hybrids and demigods, the nectar from humans had a very pleasurable response on their entire body. Once it knew it had drained Dave and could feel how limp Dave's body was, it decided it was time for the next phase. It reached down and lifted Dave's body from the mat, upside down and began to squeeze and release with its arms, having Dave in a tight bear hug. Dave moaned and groaned and then began panting trying to get in some air before another squeeze happened. The Ogre did that for a bit and then let Dave just drop to the mat like a wet noodle. It then reached down, grabbed Dave by the neck and lifted him up into a standing position facing body to body, released its hold on Dave's throat and quickly slammed its arms around Dave's body into another bear hug. Dave yelled out and tried to push away, but there was no strength left in him. The Ogre jerked after every few squeezes, making it even more painful for Dave. It seemed to tire of that and again just let Dave fall to the mat.

“Dave, do you wish to submit now?” Craiglon's voice came from speakers.

Dave just moaned and slowly shook his head to indicate he was not yet ready to give up.

“Shame, you could have saved yourself more pain,” Craiglon's voice said in response. “Proceed please.”

The Ogre lifted Dave up and smashed him in his back a few times. It got Dave into a doggy style position and lifted his connected hands high into the air and then slammed them down on Dave's back, making Dave hit the mat with a noticeable thud. The Ogre did it 2 more times and then stood over Dave's back, lifted up its arm into the air and bellowed out something. It pulled Dave up into a standing position again and bent down, putting the top of its head into the small of Dave's back. When it straightened up, Dave's body was face up, bent like a bow with the small of his back on top of the boney ridge of the Ogre's head. The Ogre held Dave in place with one hand over Dave's face and the other on Dave's crotch. Dave's screams were muffled by the Ogre's hand across his face but the jerking and shaking of his arms and legs left nothing to the imagination as to the amount of pain he was now in.

It seemed like forever to Dave, but he finally heard Craiglon's voice again asking if he submits. Dave had no problem saying yes he submitted, well, with the exception of the Ogre's hand covering his face. The Ogre did finally move his hand so that Craiglon could hear Dave screaming out he gave and submitted.

The Ogre dropped Dave to the mat and all Dave could do was rock back and forth, trying to reach his back with his hands as if that would help with the pain. The Ogre grabbed its cock and began stroking it until precum began to flow. It reached down for Dave's head, pulled him into a kneeling position and rubbed his cock around Dave's face, stroking his shaft when the tip of his glans was in between Dave's lips. As more of the precum made it into Dave's mouth, his body seemed to react by lessening the pain and wanting more of that stuff. Soon, Dave's mouth and tongue were working to get the glans of the Ogre's cock inside so he could suck loads of that juice into his stomach. The Ogre knew when to keep its cock at Dave's mouth and let him take most of the head into his mouth, Dave's tongue going wild as he sucked more and more of that magical fluid into his mouth. The more he took the less pain he felt. He felt more of that huge thick cock push inside his mouth and he didn't care as long as he got more of that juice. Finally the Ogre pushed Dave's head further on his cock and bellowed out as his cock expanded and began shooting huge thick loads of cum down Dave's throat and fill his mouth. Dave at first though he was going to drown in it, but then his body felt the thrill and electrical feeling spreading throughout his body as more and more of the cum flooded his insides. This took just about all of the pain away it seemed. He couldn't believe how long and how much that beast was filling him with cum, but it did eventually stop, pulled its cock from Dave's mouth and moved back. Dave gasped, began to scoop up whatever came out of his mouth and over his body and the mat, just to get more of that juice. He looked up and saw the Ogre standing there, stroking his cock again and then Dave saw the glistening of the precum as it oozed from the cock. He found himself moving towards it on his knees, he had to have more. He sucked and licked and was rewarded with more of the magical precum and then another huge load of the beasts cum filling his mouth and stomach. Again the beast moved away from him and Dave again scooped up whatever he could find of the liquid magic. He looked up and again saw the beast standing there, stroking its cock and that sparkling juice begin flowing. He scooted even faster on his knees and just when he came close to taking that cock head into his mouth, the Ogre put its hand on Dave's head and held him away. Dave seemed to panic and began to try and move the hand from his head and get to that wonderful cock, but it was no use. The Ogre then let him lick a mouthful of its precum only to hold Dave away again. Dave felt like he was being derprived of life itself, he had to have more of that juice, no matter what. He began to beg and plead with the Ogre to let him have his cock, to do anything it wanted to Dave, but let him have more of the juice.

“I say, you no say,” the Ogre laughed, pushed Dave over and walked out of the arena.

Dave watched in horror as the Ogre left the cage and he was left alone on the mat. He looked around to try and find any drops he missed and licked up any wet spot that might be leftover magic juice. When he realized there was none left to lick off the mat, he couldn't help himself from pounding his fists on the mat as he just kept yelling, “no, no, no.” He thought he was left there for days when he heard the sound of the cage door open and close and heard this very heavy breathing along with heavy foot steps.

Before he could turn around to see what this was, some big hand grabbed the top of his head, pulled it back and some sort of tree trunk smashed into Dave's chest. Dave thought for sure he was hallucinating as above him, although upside down in his vision field was this hugely muscled hairy guy with the head of what looked like a brute and goat, snout, curly horns and all. The beast pounded him 2 more times and let go of his head. Dave then felt the pain those blows left on his chest, his pecs felt like someone hit them with a hammer. The beast grabbed the back of his neck and jerked him down to the mat hard, Dave's head bouncing from the impact. Dave looked up and got a full view of this new monster beast, bigger then the Ogre, hairy and a huge cock and these melon balls. He also noticed as it was about to slam into his pecs it had hoofs for feet. When the hoof made hard contact with Dave's pec, it felt really bad. He saw guys pecs turn to mush after being worked on, but this thing would do it really fast. Before he could grab on to his damaged pec, the beast stomped down on the other pec. Dave yelled out in pain and covered his pecs with his hands hoping it would ease the pain. The beast just stomped down on Dave's abs, knocking the air from his lungs. It reached down and grabbed Dave by the arm and lifted him up off the mat, swung him across its body and then back the other way hard, releasing Dave's arm. Dave hit the cage wall hard and fell like a rock to the mat, moaning and groaning in pain. The beast grabbed Dave's leg and did the same thing, threw him into the air against the opposite side wall. Dave couldn't tell what hurt more, his pecs, abs, back, head or ass. The beast, a Satyr hybrid, reached down and lifted Dave into the air with his hand grasping Dave's throat. Dave had to admit he was in awe of the power and muscles of this beast even though it looked like it was from someones nightmare. The beast moved Dave's face close to its snout and licked Dave's face with this wide, thick, rough tongue. Moved Dave away and let out this laugh like bellowing. It lifted Dave up and quickly brought its arm down, having its other arm with a fist move up hard, causing it and Dave to smash into each other, completely knocking the air from Dave's lungs. It let Dave smash to the mat, rolling in pain. It moved around and decided to lift Dave into the air by his leg and brought Dave's body in close, licked Dave's abs and crotch with its tongue and then dove its snout full force over Dave's crotch, completely swallowing Dave's cock and balls. Dave screamed out from the pain of the force of that move and then he felt the tongue moving over his cock and balls, the roughness of the tongue making it very weird and somewhat unpleasant to say the least. It then grabbed Dave's other let and held him up with both legs, spun him around and again slammed its snout onto Dave's crotch, this time, its tongue working its way into Dave's ass. Dave squirmed and jerked and yelled uselessly. The beasts tongue seemed to get thinner as it pushed its way slowly inside Dave's ass. Then without warning, it started to grow back to its full size, even longer, moving in and out, the roughness a really strange sensation to Dave. The tongue felt like a massive cock hitting every possible nerve and his entire pleasure button all at the same time, while the mouth, loaded with saliva kept sucking and moving up and down on Dave's devoured cock and balls. It didn't take long at all for Dave to start shooting his load into the sucking snout of the beast who sucked even harder and its tongue seemed to become a piston inside of Dave. Before it was all finished, Dave gave up 2 loads and his body was quivering and jerking like a fish out of water.

The beast released Dave's legs and he fell like a rock to the mat with a loud thud. It then straddled Dave's body, reached down and held Dave's head so that his face was right at the glans of the bests monster cock, which it was slowly stroking. It was a real monster for sure, all different shades of purple and dark skin and light skin, with a monster glans pushing out of its sheath like some monster from the depths of the sea. It pushed the head of the glans against Dave's mouth as it began to stroke the shaft slowly. Dave's tongue seemed to have been trained now as it lapped up the ever more flowing precum, stronger by far then then Ogre's. He grabbed on to the beasts hips and pulled himself into that monster cock, barely able to get ½ of the glans into his mouth. The precum began to quickly fill his mouth and he began to have trouble keeping up with swallowing it. Its effect was more powerful then the Ogre's by far and Dave's mind demanded he take in more and more of it. He began to feel a bit dizzy and light headed as he ingested more and more of the precum. Then without any warning, the beast spun Dave around, partially knelt down and held him up off the mat with his hand under Dave's body, spanning his abs. Before Dave knew what was happening, the beast began to push its monster cock into Dave's lubricated and stretched out ass, although not stretched out to easily accommodate the size of this cock. The precum was flowing hard and quickly began filling up Dave's ass, deadening the pain somewhat and somehow forcing the intestines to stretch enough to accommodate this monster. Dave was held tight by the arm of the Satyr and it bit and drooled over Dave's head and back as it pushed more and more of its cock deep into Dave. Dave thought for sure he would feel the tip of it coming up through his throat. It was painful but yet somehow sensual being taken by a monster muscled beast like this one was. Dave gasped and panted and yelled as the cock seemed to have filled him and then expand slowly as the beast moved its hips forward and back and forced Dave's body to move against its thrusts. It went slow at first but then kept moving faster and taking longer and deeper thrust. Dave could feel the entire length and width of that cock moving inside of him and could feel the thick veins seem to be throbbing against his intestines. The beast suddenly stiffened, squeezed him tight, his snout clamped down on Dave's shoulder as its cock exploded over and over again inside of Dave. He could feel every thick large spurt of cum shooting inside of him, hot and burning, and then tingly and then like electricity. It didn't seem to stop either, one blast after another just kept coming. Dave could feel his abs expanding further to accommodate the amount of cum the beast was filling him with. Then when Dave thought the beast was finished, it pulled its cock out of him in one swift movement, flipped Dave over and grabbed hold of Dave's jaw, forcing his mouth to open wide, forced in the head of its cock and continued to shoot out loads of cum down Dave's throat. Dave's body felt like it was being electrocuted with pleasure and pain, but more pleasure then ever before. He grabbed hold of the cock with both hands and started stroking it hard from the base to the top in order to get every drop of the cum. The beast lifted its head, bellowed out a laugh and let Dave clean him up and suck out the last of its cum. It stood up leaving Dave on the mat with a look of panic building in him, as his body began to scream out for more of this super powerful juice. The beast looked down at him and laughed, shook its softening cock towards Dave's face and turned towards the gate of the caged arena, opened it and disappeared. Dave again felt like he needed to find more of that juice, even reaching back and scooping anything that was oozing from his ass. When he finally couldn't find any more of it he again knelt down pounding on the mat and crying out, pleading for more of the Satyr juices.

Craiglon was already thrilled with the test so far. The next match would be with the Cyclops Hybrid who normally would toy with his opponent doing more and more damage each time until the opponent couldn't even lift himself from the mat. Craiglon made certain the Cyclops understood he was not to harm this one, but only to get it to crave for its nectar, with maybe a bit of pain in there somewhere.

Craiglon was already pleased that Dave was begging and pleading for more of the nectar of his hybrids. He would test how well it affected Dave tomorrow, when the nectar had more time to circulate in Dave's system. Craiglon thought it seemed like Dave was beginning to react as if he became hooked on that strange drug these humans liked, heroin or crack of some such nonsense. Hybrid nectar however had no harmful effects other then the pain of withdrawal from not having it now and again. At first it was just about 3 times a day and then it would drop down to once a week and then once a month. It was sufficient reward for all of his guards and minions who did his bidding because of it rather then because of some potion and spell. This was more direct and easier to control. Displease Craiglon and no Hybrid nectar for you. Simple and efficient. He would know within the next few days how willing Dr. John would be to obey Craiglon's orders so as to get his fix of nectar. Poor Paul, he was going to be so easy to control, hazard of becoming emotionally attached to another person.

Dave was allowed to rest for 30 minutes before the sound of the gate opening and closing woke him. The footsteps he heard were different then the Ogre and Satyr. He turned his head and saw this really huge guy coming towards him, a monster to be sure, bald, a thickly muscled long neck and muscled big time. The weird thing was this guy had only one eye in the center instead of the normal 2 eyes and he only had 3 fingers on each hand. This guys cock was thick and long and his balls spoke of thick loads of cum. It almost seemed to growl as it breathed. Suddenly it reached down, grabbed Dave by his calf which the 3 fingered hand easily wrapped around and lifted Dave up into the air and just slammed his arm down so Dave's head and upper body slammed into the mat hard, pulled back up again and did it with a twist so Dave's back, shoulders and head smashed into the mat, then lifted him again and set Dave flying in the air to hit the side wall of the cage with his entire backside and the back of his head. The front of his body and head then felt the pain of falling down to the mat face first. Dave was just about knock completely unconscious. All he could do was moan and groan and had a hard time turning himself over. The beast took care of that by giving Dave a hard kick to his midsection, rolling Dave onto his back and then proceeded to stomp hard on Dave's abs and chest. After what he had already gone through, he was in no condition to offer any sort of resistance. The Cyclops saw Dave was not going to fight at all so he reached down, grabbed Dave by the leg and dragged him to the center of the ring. He jerked Dave into a kneeling position, latched on to his head and held it even with its crotch. It grabbed it cock and began to stroke it until it was very thick and long and precum started to flow from the tip. It pulled Dave's mouth onto the tip of its cock and hard stroked from the base to below the rim of the glans to force more and more precum into Dave's mouth. Again, Dave reacted as before, wanting to get as much of this liquid as he could. This one tasted the most powerful to him and his body reacted to it much quicker then the others. After his mouth was filled to overflowing 3 times, the beast pushed Dave to the mat on his back, knelt down between Dave's legs and stretched them wide apart, slammed his one hand onto Dave's abs and as he dug his fingers in and kneaded Dave's abs which became very painful quickly because of this beasts strength, sucked up Dave's cock completely. Soon a finger from its other hand was fucking Dave's ass and the sucking on his cock became brutal. Dave was sure the beast would suck his insides out through his cock. The beast knew exactly how to take a human over the edge without all that much work. Dave's hips were shooting up and down as the beast worked on both his cock and ass. Dave was soon emptying his balls loads of cum into the vacuum mouth of this beast. Like the others before, this beast wasn't satisfied with just one load. It wiped its mouth off with the back of its hand like it just ate some large meal, licked the residue off with its tongue and patted its abs as it burped and said “good.” Dave wasn't sure he had a cock and balls left anymore after that. Then without any warning, the beast grabbed Dave by the hips, lifted his lower body off the mat and pushed his now hard and precum covered cock at Dave's rosebud which was already stretched out from the action of the beasts finger. The thick head and shaft slowly slid inside of Dave's ass, each inch feeling like his insides were being ripped apart. Without waiting till it was fully inside of Dave, the beast began hard pumping its hips forward and back making Dave scream from the sensations until the beasts precum began to fill Dave's intestines all around its cock. Once its cock was fully inside to the limit, it moved Dave on to his side, lifted his right leg into the air, latching on to it in his one arm and began to fully fuck Dave, the beasts cock hard ramming past Dave's pleasure spot. This added a whole new dimension to the pain Dave was feeling even with the effect of the precum. Then the beast nearly ripped Dave's leg from his hip as it jerked its body when it began filling Dave with cum. Not stopping, when it just about finished shooting its loads, it moved Dave a bit, laid down behind Dave, moved one arm under Dave's chest and the other over Dave's shoulder with those sharp nailed 3 fingers again digging into Dave's very sore abs, squeezing, pulling and kneading. Dave was certain he would die by being impaled on this beasts ever pumping cock. It then just about ripped Dave's abs apart and broke his ribs as all his muscles flexed and tightened as he began filling Dave with another load of cum. Dave could feel the power of this beasts cum as it was absorbed into his system, but it had an element of pain to it at first like it was on fire inside of him, causing his abs to cramp up adding to the punishment from the hand of the beast. Then again, Dave was roughly turned onto his stomach, and the beast, still hard inside of him, had his legs on the outside of Dave's and raised itself up by its arms and began to piston fuck Dave. Dave screamed and screamed, which seemed to excite the beast even more. Dave did notice that the more he was filled with this beasts cum, the more he seemed to want more. When the beast finally filled Dave with another big load, it pulled its still hard cock out of Dave in one swift move, flipped Dave over on his back and pushed the tip of its cock into Dave's mouth, filling Dave with a few mouthfuls of cum. Dave again wanted more for some strange reason he didn't understand, but could care less now.

“Clean now,” the beast bellowed and straddled Dave's head, holding it up so Dave could lick all of the residue from its cock.

“Good,” the beast laughed, stood up, rubbed its belly and walked out of the cage.

Dave now began feeling the full force of being filled with so many loads of this beasts cum. He was actually close to having an overdose reaction, like what would happen if he ingested some poison his body couldn't cope with. The strong desire to have more was still there, but the cramping and burning inside being added to the electric like reaction of all his nerves caused an overload of his senses and he passed out.

“Clean him up and put him in a cell,” Craiglon ordered. “When he wakes I want the Satyr to fill him again with nectar, this time allow him to take as much as he desires. He is not to be hurt or punished in any way.”

The security guards went into the arena, pushed a button which caused the cage to lift up, took Dave under each arm and dragged him to a waiting cell. They washed Dave completely, rubbed an ointment all over his body which heals all bruises and speeds up the healing process for any damaged muscle, covered him with a blanket and locked the cell door.