This is a story based off an older series I have written 'With the Ramgards'. It's from those furry tales I like so. These hybrid humanoids, half man hand ram. And this is a tale of man with beast. So if you do not like this. Kindly move on. Otherwise I hope you enjoy it..
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Dreaming of Ramgards'(4)
... I had been having sex with several men in the village now. The bakers son, the guard at the palace and even the blacksmith himself. Many times a month I was laid out to one of them. Taking their hard penises when ever they required my services. Which was quite frequently. Almost every three days between them. And always on a Sunday. And sometimes more than once in a Sunday. But then the tree men found out about one another. And seeing that their white was servicing someone other than themselves, this was not acceptable. And I found myself being brought to judgement as one of them had apparently brought this to the attention of the church. And the sure consequence was that I would be banished from the village. As all sinners are. Or be subject to 'cleansing'. Which was all the worse than the banishment. I hated the foe who told of my secret. And as I had no knowledge as to whom if the three sacrificed me to the church to save themselves, I hated them all. Cursing them and the village itself. Cursing a black doom upon them all. I was given three days to leave, to collect what I could of my belongings and leave. Least I face harsher punishment. I had no idea where I was to go. But I was to leave. I pondered my grandmother's home. But was refused such sanctuary as my parents disowned me of the family name so to the shame I brought up on them. So I had to make my way out in to world alone. I cursed them all, especially my family for tossing me out as they did. Showing their love for church over family.
"May you all burn!" I said as I left with my few belongings.
Packed up and soon in my way. My a mule and a cart full of things I kept for myself. Things I knew I would need. Again curving the whole village for their intolerance. Wishing the place to truly burn to the ground. I even considered the act. Coming back in the night and setting the whole place up. The roofs of the buildings would easily catch if a fire would find them. But I just left and vowed never to return. Making my way along the road heading south from the village. Trying to find a place I had heard strokes of from word of mouth. A Zion to intolerance. Many days journey to the south. So it was that route that I would take to find some hope. I just prayed I would not find troubles along the way. I was told of pirates and wolfen and other monstrosities that may lay in wait a long the road side.
"I hope u see the ramgard" I thought aloud "Maybe they can aide my in my search. Help me in my long journey"
It was a feeble hope as I thought it. The ramgards I felt would do me no harm. But would they assist me was the question. Especially if they needed not to. Regardless, I did hope I might come across the beasts along my journey. That way I might feel less uneasy about this all. I was out a little more than a day when I did find myself in their presence again. Several of them too. I had my cart moving along the main roads out from my old village. Trying to find this 'zion' all spoke of. To be free if the tyranny of my old home. But as I journied there I had some trouble. The wheel on my cart decided to break. Oh the misery of leaving with what little I could, and with an old cart I was able to procure. One that had no spare wheel. I heard the cracking sound just before the thing slumped down and broke.
"What the..!" I shouted as I felt I might fall off
I sat there and first looked around in shock. Gazing about at the trees and hills beyond the road I was on. I knew that there were so many creatures out there I would need to worry about should I be stranded. I climbed off the cart and surveyed the damage. A portion of the wheel literally broke off. So I knew I would indeed be stranded by this turn of events. Sighing in disgust from it all.
"Well now. How do I fix this?" I huffed to myself "I know nothing of wheels and such." "Damn. Why me?"
I was flustered and saddened by this. I had to leave my home and was now out here alone to fend for myself. No carpenters, now wheel craftsmen. I saw it was passed the midday mark. The sun already dipping dipping towards the west. If I did not figure this mess out I would have to set up camo for the night. So I looked at the wheel and grumbled some obscenities at my village. I had to somehow figure how to fix the wheel I had and still make it usable. But first I sat about and ate something. Hoping that I could come up with a plan during lunch. But nothing came. I did not know how to fix this and certainly had no resources with me to properly fix it if I did. So again with the obscenities directed at my old home. Sevek hours later as the early evening began to rise up in the sky. Colors fading to oft redish hues in the distance. I decided to indeed set up camp. Great bing things from the cart to take to the side of the road to prepare a tent and bed for the night. Hoping my cart would be okay. But it was then that I heard sounds and saw figures coming up the road from the direction I was headed. I hoped it would be someone who might be able to help me. But also worried about who would be out here at such a time.
"Please be friends and not for" I huffed
I worried as they drew closer and I could see that the shapes.comong towards me were not fully human. So I began to panic.
"Are they wolfen, or bears, or something worse" I pondered.
I went to grab my sword to defend myself. I knew they saw me as whomever they were pointed to one another about me and my cart.
"Oh God. Is this it" I said "Is this where it ends for me" "Well I will go fighting."
I stood firm and held my sword at my side. Waiting for their approach. I could feel my heart pounding rapidly in my chest. Fear, anger and other emotions filling me up quickly. Then I saw they were indeed neatly like creatures as they came closer. But they were not wolfen, not anything of that more frightening persuasion. What was walking towards me as I stood there breathing he only in fear were ramgards.
I sighed almost in relief....
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To be continued