Months have gone by since Kag was taken as a slave to the Minotaur Tork, Lord of the land.
Besides feeding Kag plants to insure a large steady supply of nectar that would be replaced sooner then before, Tork made sure Kag ate plants that would make his mucle development continue and expand. He had Kag moving larger and larger rocks around and pulling heavy tree trunks back and forth to make Kags muscles bigger and harder.
The plants and work was paying off big time. Kag stood over 6'7" and when Tork beat him and took him as slave he was close to 290lbs of rippling hairy muscle. Long blond hair tied in a pony tail and a deep coating of thick blond hair turning into brown around his loins covered his body. The hair was now lighter and was left flowing loosely around his head. He had to be over 290 lbs, but it was all bulging rock hard muscle. His fair skin was deeply tanned and he had a bush beard that he tried to keep trimmed as best he could with the few knives Tork let him have.
Kag was totally devoted to his master's pleasure and obedience was never at issue. Kag depended totally on Tork to provide his food and shelter and nectar and ooze. Kag now felt he needed the nectar and ooze more then anything except air.
Over time, Kag knew Tork took human males for their nectar and sometimes as food, but only if they crossed his land and took animal lives. He saw the stash of weapons Tork kept behind a hugh rock in a small cavern in the cave. From the number of weapons there, it was obvious Tork had a lot of human males up till now.
Tork taught Kag what plants were for eating, strength, pain and pleasure. He showed Kag how to make the strong berry wine that he had come to love.
Tork let Kag think he was getting more and more freedom to roam in the woods, but Tork always knew where Kag was by sniffing in the air. Tork could zero in on Kags scent easily and often came up behind Kag in the woods without Kag knowing what was happening till it was to late. Kag would be lifted in Torks powerful arms and told Tork wanted nectar. Kag knew what that meant now and always grew excited and full of desire when Tork wanted nectar.
In all the months that have passed, Kag hadn't seen anyone other then Tork. No trespassers or visitors of any kind. He was glad for that, because he wasn't quite sure how he would handle Torks method of dealing with intruders.
Kag had finished his rock moving and hauling timbers and was exploring the woods. He thought he knew most of the woods around the cave and felt safe anyway, because he always knew Tork would find him -- always.
There was one area of the land that Kag realized Tork never went towards. When Kag would stand on a higher mound of rocks, he could see the area. He noticed dark mountains and occasionally circling birds that he knew didn't mean anything good. Sometimes, he would see smoke -- dark and heavy drifting up to the mountains and spreading out across the sky.
He never asked what was there or who's land that was. There was so much of the forest land that Tork was the master and lord of, that even though he'd been through it for months, he still has not reached the end of it.
Kag thought there would be no harm in taking a walk through the woods to see if he could get a better view of the unknown area.
He had no problem negotiating the steep hills and rocky surfaces as he headed in the direction of the mountains. He didn't notice that the forest had become quiet, no birds were chattering or other sounds animals normally make. He thought something was different, but didn't realize it was the absolute silence. The only sound was the rustling of leaves and branches in the wind.
He walked through an open area of the forest and noticed there were fruit trees all around. He hadn't had fruit in awhile and thought it would be a good thing to do for his master to harvest a large bundle of fruit. He slowly walked around the grove and saw there was a large variety of fruit to be had. He didn't have any extra skins to use for carrying the fruit, so he decided to fashion a basket out of bush sticks. They were easy to break off and soft and pliable to weave into a basket. He saw the perfect bushes at the far end of the grove. Kag walked through the grove picking some fruit as he did and snacking on it. Yes, he was pleased with himself. The master would be pleased with the surprise Kag would bring to him.
He knelt down by the bush he picked and started to break off branches and taking the leaves off them.
He didn't hear the sound of something coming up behind him until it was to late.
Before he could stand up and turn around to see what was there, he felt a horrible pain in his head and then on his neck and on his head again before he fell to the ground unconscious.
Kag had no idea how long he had been out but as he started to wake up, he felt the strong intense pain in his head and neck and his arms felt numb. He instinctively went to reach his hand to his head but opening his eyes, he could see there was no way to do that. His arms were stretched out on a tree limb and he was tied securely to the limb. His arms were numb because of the tightness of the lashing and he was not touching the ground. His legs were spread far apart and tied to a branch behind his ankles. He now felt something he hadn't felt in months -- fear.
He heard some noise behind him and something close to grunting and snarling. He began to panic thinking that some man-animal was going to feast on him for lunch.
Then he heard a raspy deep voice say "WHO YOU". As he heard that, there was a sharp pain in the small of his back, almost felt like he was punched but with a rock.
Kag tried to turn his head but couldn't see who was there, so he said "I am Kag, slave to Tork, master and lord of the land".
Whoever it was began to cackle and laugh. It was a deep laugh almost sinister that sent chills up Kags spine.
The voice said "TORK, PIG, NO LORD" as again Kag felt the pain in his back.
Then Kag could feel a wet cold nose sniffing his body. He still couldn't turn to see who or what it was, but figured out whoever or whatever it was, it was no friend of Tork.
The voice then yelled "MARG, LORD. MARG TAKE KAG FROM TORK".
Kag was sure this wasn't a good thing. Not knowing what or who Marg was, knew this thing was some sort of enemy of his master. And now he has become a pawn in some war between them. Kag caught a wif of Marg scent and it wasn't very pleasant.
Then there was that awful pain again in his back, and another hit his left shoulder then his right shoulder.
Kag let out a yell and tried to shake himself loose. It was useless, but he had to try.
Then his eyes opened wider and wider as Marg began to move in front of Kag.
Kag had heard of legends he thinks of a creature with one eye and a bony horn on it's head. A Cyclops. He didn't know much else about them other then so far he was pretty sure they were not pleasant.
Marg had a funny stride as he moved in front of Kag. Kag noticed the face first. The one large eye that had an almost yellow cast to it, close to what a cats eye would be. The horn on the top of it's head was shiny and pointed with a slight curve back. It's skin was almost brown and covered in a matty blanket of hair. The hair didn't cover it's pecs and abs, which were huge and looked almost like stone. The hair wasn't so thick so that you couldn't see the skin underneath, but it was long and thick. It covered his shoulders, arms, back and legs. It was thickest around the crotch. The Cyclops legs were very muscled and shaped a bit odd. The foot was more like a birds except it had only three toes that looked hard and sharp. The feet could have been hoofs but weren't. The thing walked on the tips of the feet only, the heal never touching the ground. Over all, Marg seemed to be close to 9' tall if not taller. He had to weigh in at close to 400lbs.
It's cock was wide and looked to be about 8 inches soft. It was covered by a thick layer of skin, a hood like bumpy skin that seemed to be somewhat rigid. The balls were about the size of large plums in a sack that seemed somewhat rigid and covered in bumps.
As Marg was turning around, Kag noticed that Margs back was strong and large bony like bumps ran down his spine.
Like his master, his shoulders were large and his back seemed to pack a lot of muscle in it to support the thick neck and large head.
Kag then noticed the Cyclops hands. They were thick and only had 3 large fingers, tipped by what looked like a bony edge more so then a nail. They had bumps across the tops of the skin on the hands. The beast was indeed fightening to look at.
Marg moved close into Kag and began to sniff him from head to toe. After he was statisfied that the scent was indeed that of Tork, he grabbed Kags face in his hand and forced his head to bend sideways as he put his face up to Kags neck and looked at the mark Tork made on him.
Marg let go of Kags face and seemed to be all excited and happy. It was hard to tell any expression with his thick beard and the one eye. All of a sudden with his fingers held tight together, he jabbed out to Kags biceps and kept jabbing. Kag began to let out a few screams of pain as it felt like a rock was being smashed into his arms. Then Marg moved down to Kags pecs. He seemed to be interested in the marks on the pecs. Then he began to jab at them. Each time harder and looking to see a reaction from Kag. He then opened his fingers up and began to fondle Kags pecs. Kag squirmed since Marg was not being gentle and the pecs seemed to be sensitive after being jabbed by his fingers. The fondling became harder and more powerful and soon Kag was screaming in pain as Marg began to pull and claw at Kags pecs.
Satisfied that he had done some damage, Marg then moved his face to Kags waist. He took the leather strap holding Kags loin cloth in place in his mouth and bit and pulled at it. It snapped and fell away along with the loin cloth.
Marg had his head right by Kags abs and as he began to roughly examine Kags cock and balls, he pressed the horn on his head deeply into Kags abs and began to grind it up and down. At first Kag felt he could resist the pressure and not let anything damage his ab muscles as they were very strong and rock hard. But the continued pressure and rubbing of the horn against the abs began to take it's toll. Slowly the horn seemed to be pushing farther into his abs and the tip was now pushing like a hook up into the top of Kags abs. Marg was slowly moving his head further down Kags body getting closer to examine his cock and balls in detail. Kag began to breath lighter trying to keep the horn from going any deeper into his abs.
Marg took Kags balls into his hand and began to play with them. Squeezing his hand so that the nail in his middle finger was rubbing and pushing into the soft spot between Kags balls and ass. The other two fingers were poking their nails into each side of Kags cock. Kags balls were resting in the middle of Margs hand. The pressure and squeezing got tighter and tighter. Soon Kag was unable to control his breathing and had to let out a scream of pain. All at once, his balls were being squeezed tightly, he felt a sharp pain between his ass and balls, and it felt like two spikes were driving into the base of his cock. In addition, the horn was now pushed far into his abs and the hook was spiking into his upper abs easily.
Then Marg snickered and alternated squeezing Kags balls and moving his head in Kags abs. The result was pain like Kag hasn't felt ever. He couldn't scream anymore. The pain had taken over every ounce of his existence. He began to pray that he would pass out or the Cyclops would just rip into him and kill him.
Then Marg tired of this game. He backed away from Kag keeping Kags cock and balls in his hand though. He moved behind Kag who was now heaving for breath trying to fill his lungs again after the horn was removed from his abs. Not only was the pain unbearable, but it prevented him from breathing much at all.
Marg moved to behind Kag and began to play with Kags ass cheeks. First one then the other. He still had hold of Kags balls and cock and every once in awhile reminded Kag of his position and helplessness by pushing and squeezing.
Marg was fascinated by the strength of Kags ass muscles. He liked all the other muscles, the best he has seen on any human male as long as he could remember. And this one seemed to be able to take a lot of punishment, that was good.
Kag started to plead with Marg, "Please lord Marg, do not punish me any further, I will do whatever it is you wish of me, just please do not torture me any further".
Marg stopped playing with Kags ass cheeks and said "YOU DO MARG WISH ANYWAY. MARG LIKE PLAY.
MARG TAKE KAG FOR TOY. MARG ENJOY".
As he finished saying that, Kag felt a hot burning sensation on his ass. Marg began to slap each ass cheek very hard. The force of the slaps was making Kag's body swing a bit while hanging. Kag began to really feel the sting and pain of the slaps. They kept getting harder and harder, louder and louder. Kag began to scream and beg for mercy. Then all at once the slaps stopped.
Kag couldn't believe how his ass was so hot and stinging and numb all at the same time.
Marg didn't waste any time, but took his middle finger and went straight for Kags rosebud. Kags eyes opened wide and his breath was gone. The feeling was so intense. He was used to his masters fingers and monster cock going into him, but this was different. The bumps on the finger felt rough and hard. The nail felt like a dagger against whatever it touched.
And then Marg began to twist his finger one way then another all the time pushing harder and harder into Kag's ass.
Margs other hand began to work on Kags cock and balls again. Kag still was having a hard time catching his breath. He couldn't believe he was getting a very large hard on. The manipulations Marg was doing on his cock and balls seemed to make Kags cock swell and stretch and grow wider.
Marg moved around to the front of Kag again and let go of his cock. He kept Kags balls in his hand and continued the pressure and squeezing and poking behind his balls and on his balls. Marg then moved another finger into Kags ass. Now Kag got his breath and began to scream. He tried to tighten his ass but that made things much worse. Marg seemed to be in a frenzy with his fingers doing all sorts of things in Kags ass.
Kag then felt Marg let go of his balls and he felt this hot moist feeling around his cock and balls. He looked down and saw Marg had put them both in his mouth. Marg began to suck and suck hard. His throat was pulsating around Kags cock and the pressure of Margs sucking was almost painful. The two fingers Marg had in Kags ass were still wildly poking and rubbing. Kags ass felt like it was being explored by a rock with jagged edges.
Marg kept up the sucking and with his free hand began to rub Kags abs and pecs. The rubbing turned to clawing and pinching and pulling. Finally, Kag could take no more and began to spasm his whole body. He was about to let loose with a massive amount of cum.
Marg took his fingers out of Kags ass and with one hand on each ass cheek, squeezed each one very tight and pushed Kag further into his mouth. Kag let out a scream as he started to shoot his cum into Margs mouth. Marg sucked even harder.
The sensation of pleasure that Kag originally felt when he began to have his orgasm, changed to pain. It began to feel like Marg was going to suck Kags insides into his mouth. When Marg was satisfied that there was nothing more to be had, he released Kag from his mouth.
Marg yelled "NECTAR. GOOD NECTAR. MINE".
Hearing this, Kag was really afraid. He didn't think he could take more of this treatment and survive. He longed for his lord and master to come save him from this beast.
Kag was now fully feeling the pain from the initial exploration Marg was doing and still in pain from the way Marg made him give up his nectar.
Marg reached up and pulled at the leather rope holding his left arm to the branch. With a jerk caused by the weight of his body and not being prepared, Kag jerked down putting all his weight on his right arm. That caused him pain again.
The arm was numb and sore and now being jerked by his own weight really did some damage. Before he could even let out a yell, Marg had pulled at the other rope and Kag fell to the ground. His feet were still spread out and tied to a branch, so when he hit the ground he ended up falling face first into the hard ground. His arms were mostly useless now, they were cramping and all numb from supporting his weight and the torture Marg did.
Marg laughed out loud when Kag hit the ground with his face. He reached down and untied Kags legs from the branch.
Then he took a heavy rope made of some sort of twine and tied it tightly around Kags left leg. Maybe just for fun, Kag felt Marg's foot on the small of his back and then felt the nails of that food dig into his skin. Kag let out a yell and tried to move to a tree so that he could at least sit up. Marg just put even more pressure on his foot. Kag was again screaming in pain.
Marg then reached down and grabbed Kag by his hair and pulled him up to a standing position.
Marg looked him over and held Kag by his hair until he was sure Kag would stay standing.
Then Marg puffed up his chest and screaming in Kags face yelled "KAG FIGHT MARG. MARG MAKE KAG SLAVE.
KAG WIN, GO FREE". Marg laughed out loud and very hearty when he finished yelling this.
Kag knew he had no chance, not now. His body was already damaged and he knew he would be no match for Marg.
Kag said "Lord Marg, this human is not worthy to fight the great Marg. Take what you will of me, I will not fight".
Marg laughed again and stepping closer to Kag said "KAG FIGHT MARG. IT LAW".
With that said Marg let fly a slap at Kags left pec. That sent Kag flying into a tree trunk behind him. The slap was very hard and left a 3 fingered hand pring on Kags pec. Kag didn't know what else to do so he tried to defend himself as best he could. He hunched down a bit and decided to take a swing at Margs one eye. Maybe if he could blind him he would have a chance to escape.
Kag let fly his right arm taking aim at Margs face. Marg grabbed the fist of Kag in his left hand and began to squeeze, digging his nails into the flesh of Kags hand. Marg was squeezing and holding Kags arm up high and then let fly with a super hard slap of his right hand onto Kags right pec.
Kag now had a 3 fingered bright red mark on each pec. Each pec felt like it was hit by a falling rock and stug.
Marg moved Kags right arm behind Kags head still squeezing it. Kag could feel the pressure on his arm being pulled behind his back like a hammer lock. Marg pulled Kag closer and put more pressure on Kags arm. Then Marg took his free right hand and swinging his arm way back, slammed his fingers into the pit of Kags arm, digging his one finger into the center of the pit and the other two fingers spread wide clawing in at the stretched deltoid. Kags eyes went big and he began to feel a new pain.
Marg moved the arm further back and then started to lift Kag by the arm he was clawing Kag with.
Marg smiled broadly as Kag was sweating and pale with pain.
Marg released the claw hold only to smash it on again; lift Kag off the ground with it and release it again. He did this at least 6 times before letting Kags arm loose from behind his head.
At first Kag couldn't move his arm back. It felt all cramped and he couldn't feel much anymore. Then before he could get it down, Marg smashed his head horn full force into Kags pit that he was playing with before.
Kag hit the ground hard and it felt like something speared his pit and shoulder. A new pain began in his shoulder he hadn't felt till now.
Marg moved forward and pulled Kag off the ground by the arm he just impaled on his horn. As Kag was being pulled up from the ground, the pain in his shoulder became more evident to him. Marg knew exactly what he had done. The claw and ramming of his horn tore some tendons and maybe even caused the shoulder to dislocate some.
As Marg pulled Kag up he began to twist the arm holding it straight and using his other hand to keep the elbow from bending.
Marg was now putting lots of pressure on the sore, damaged shoulder and Kag could feel more damage being done and more pain.
Then Marg lifted his left arm way in the air and clamped down a vicious claw into Kags shoulder. Kag didn't know what to do, all he knew is that the pain was getting worse and spreading more and more.
Marg pushed and pulled and clawed for what seemed like hours to Kag. The pain in his shoulder was now down his arm, back, neck and side. Then Marg let go of the hold.
Kag fell backwards and holding his shoulder rolled in pain. Marg watched and smiled. He was having fun. This human was taking lots of punishment, making Marg even more excited. Yes, this slave is worth stealing from Tork. He may not last very long, but will be something to remember.
Marg helped Kag roll by kicking at his sides and back and stomach. When Kag finally stopped moving, Marg reached down and pulled Kag up by the damaged arm again. This time he just held it straight out and clamped on a vicious claw to the shoulder again. That put Kag back on his knees. He had his free hand on Margs thigh trying to brace himself and relieve the pressure and pain. Marg let go of the hold and grabbed Kags hair and pulled him up to a standing position.
Keeping one hand full of Kags hair he let loose a series of thrusts with his fingers held tight and straight out into Kags abs. He made sure to change the targets position on each jab. When he was satisfied that he had opened up some soft spots, he then let a jab fly into Kags throat.
Kag grabbed for his throat and landed on his knees bending over trying desperately to breath.
Marg moved behind Kag and again grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him up. He then repeated the hard jabs but this time around the small of Kags back, and behind his damaged shoulder just in case.
When Marg let go of Kags hair, Kag fell hard on the ground. He couldn't get into a fetal position because his back was not willing to move...
Marg then reached down, grabbed Kag by the neck and pulled him off the ground. He placed both of Kags arms up and behind his head and then in one quick move, rammed his head horn into Kags abs while wrapping his arms around the small of Kags back. Kag was in a bear hug with this horn being dug into his damaged abs. His right arm was totally useless from the shoulder damage, so all he could do was try to pound on Margs back with his left arm. That was useless.
When he hit down, his fist felt like it was broken from hitting the bumps on the spine of Marg. Then he didn't care since the pain in his back was intensifying with Marg using the bumps on his knuckles and his nails to inflict damage to his back. The horn in his abs was being moved about roughly by Marg and Kag felt as if his abs were being ripped apart.
He was having a hard time breathing now. He knew that he would soon be unconscious.
Just when he thought he was going to pass out, Marg let the hold go. Kag fell to his knees again. The pain in his abs and back seemed to intensify as soon as the hold over. Marg again took Kags right arm and while holding it out, clamped on the claw hold on the shoulder. This time, he swung his arm all the way around to intensify the force of it hitting the shoulder. Dug in his fingers as far as they would go and clamped them tight as he pulled and tugged. Then he let go and did it again, and again, and again.
Marg let go of the claw hold and just held the arm out. Kag was ready to pass out from the pain and Marg sensed that.
He didn't want that to happen just yet, so he patiently waited. While waiting, and since Kags face was right there, he grabbed Kags head and pulled it into his crotch . He made sure Kags mouth was right over his cock and then started to twist Kags arm. Kag opened his mouth to scream and Marg moved his cock right into Kags mouth. He had a tight grip on Kags head and pushed it hard into his crotch. Marg began to get excited and his cock began to grow. Kag could feel it growing in his mouth but couldn't do much of anything to get free. As the cock grew, Kag could tell it wasn't the same as his or his masters cock. Instead of a mushroom shaped head, it seemed to be more like a V shaped thing with the open ends of the V getting wider as the cock got harder and bigger. The stiff skin covered in bumps just grew with the cock.
Soon the V ends were pressing against the sides of Kags throat. He could feel some ooze coming out of the cock head, but unlike his masters ooze, this seemed to cause his throat to burn some. As Marg pushed back and forth on Kags head, the tip of Margs cock began to jam into Kags throat. It was not only starting to burn, but it hurt. Kag thought his throat was going to be ripped open.
Marg began salivating and yelled to Kag, "TAKE NECTAR. YOU MINE". Kag was in no position to answer him.
Then all of sudden Kag felt himself falling to the ground as he heard a super loud crash and Marg was flying towards the ground. Margs cock was ripped out of Kags mouth from the force of whatever it was that hit Marg and sent him flying.
Kag pulled up his head and saw his lord and master, pumped up, flaring nostrils, drooling saliva, horns down, charging at Marg again.
As Marg started to get up and stand to turn around, Torks horns hit him in the back full force. Marg was carried forward from the shear momentum of the hit, heading directly for a large tree trunk. There was no time for him to react fast enough. He smashed into the tree as my lord smashed into him. Marg let out a scream, he was obviously hurt.
Tork did not wait to see if any damage was done. He grabbed Marg and swinging him high in the air, smashed him down across his knee. When Marg was in agony across the knee of Tork, Tork began to punch into Margs body and crotch full force. Kag could tell the punches were doing damage and Marg was loosing strength.
Marg managed to throw a spike jab at Torks throat, which made Tork stand up and Marg fell to the ground. He stood partially up and rammed his horn into Torks crotch. Tork was still holding his neck trying to catch his breath. The blow to his balls and cock took more breath from him. Marg stood up and began to use his closed straight out fingers as spears, jabbing full force into Torks arms, pecs, legs and sides. When Tork moved his hands to grab a damaged part of his body, Marg hit dead on with another jab to the throat. Marg then used his legs to sweep a hard hit to the back of Torks knees.
Tork went down hard on the ground. Marg rushed over to Tork and began jabbing for all his might into Torks back and head and neck. As Tork began to get up, Marg was behind him and clamped on both hands to Torks throat from behind digging in his hard nails. Tork began to choke. You could see the fight leaving him as Marg tightened his choke on Tork. Finally, Torks arms began to go limp and it looked as though his eyes were going to bug out of his head. Marg let go of the choke and again turning Tork over on his back, jabbed a few more times into Torks throat. Tork grabbed for his throat and began to roll back and forth. It was obvious he couldn't breath easily. Marg grabbed Torks right arm and proceeded to full force kick his feet into Torks pit. Torks skin around his pit began to show the effects and he had some cuts that started to bleed. Then Marg twisted Torks arm and moved it behind his head, just like he did to Kag. Like with Kag, Marg used his closed fingers to full force jab into Torks pit and arm. He made sure to hit not only the pit but pec and bicep and lats. When he was satisfied that he started doing some damage, he let fly another jab to Torks throat.
He wanted him helpless, Marg was going to enjoy taking this beast apart.
Marg then reached way back with his other arm and smashed into Torks shoulder. Then again and again he hit the shoulder. Finally, he moved on to the pit. Marg again reached as far back as he could and jammed his pointed hard fingers in Torks pit. He then began to claw and rip at the pit and lat muscle. As soon as it seemed Tork was going to try and make a move to get up, Marg let fly another chop to Torks throat. Marg then pulled Torks arm straight and began to twist it very hard. When he was certain Tork was in pain and beginning to bend down towards the ground, he started to work on the shoulder, just like he did with Kag. One after another, he slammed a claw into the shoulder muscles.
Torks were massive so there was much to grab into and claw and pull and rip. Each time he hit the shoulder harder and harder and pulled and dug his hard claw into those muscles. And once in awhile for good measure he let fly a vicious kick into Torks pit. Tork was now bellowing in pain. It was obvious that Marg had done what he wanted to do. Make Torks right arm and shoulder useless and vulnerable. Finally, Marg gave one last jab to Torks throat and released his arm.
Torks arm was just hanging limp. Kag could see the spasms in the shoulder muscles and bicep. The arm was useless for attack or even defense.
Marg stood behind Tork and yelled "TORK NO MORE. TORK SLAVE TO MARG". With that, he proceeded to used his hands clasped together as a hammer to smash down again and again on Torks damaged shoulder. He was taking no chances it would heal quickly.
Marg let Tork get to his feet. Tork was ready to kill, but Marg had all the cards it seemed. As Tork made a move to lash out with his left arm at Marg, Marg moved to Torks right and jabbed hard at his right side and pit. The pain must have been great after a few of those jabs, because they sent Tork down to one knee. Tork knew he had to do something to even out the fight or he was indeed going to end up as Margs slave, and have a life of pain and punishment and humiliation till he died.
Kag was in no condition to help Tork, but he waited close by just in case he saw an opening that he might help his master defeat Marg.
Marg went behind Tork again and again hammered the damaged shoulder. Then he pulled out the arm and repeated the damaging claw moves to the shoulder. He dug deeper and pulled and ripped harder then before. Tork was bellowing out a horrible sound of pain. Marg was very happy. Tork would give him many days of pleasure and still live for more. This would be a good thing.
Marg then decided to begin to mark Tork. Yes, he would put his marks on Tork just as he had on Kag.
Marg pulled Torks arm out and let fly a vicious slap to Torks peck. Sure enough, there was a bright red three finger mark welting up on Torks pec. Marg had to be careful on the left side, since that arm of Torks was still a danger. Maybe he could damage that one also and leave Tork with no arms to use. That would be even more fun and pleasing.
Tork knew he couldn't let Marg damage his left arm. That and his hoofs were the only defense he would have left, unless he could use his horns to gorge Marg. He would keep a sharp eye out for opportunity to do so.
Marg moved in front of the kneeling Tork and again grabbed his right arm and began to jab and kick. Then again he swung his arm and clawed into Torks shoulder. He decided he could hit more muscle and do more damage from behind.
Yes. That's where he would work.
He had an idea to put Tork in even more pain. Maybe enough to let him take out his left side.
Marg pulled Tork to his feet from behind and held out Torks right arm. Before Tork could move, Marg rammed his horn on his head full force into Torks pit. Tork immediately screamed in pain. Then Marg pulled Tork backwards and Tork ended up falling across a large rock. Now Marg had a perfect opening and began to jam his horn into Torks shoulder muscles. Tork could not believe the pain he was feeling and could feel himself becoming weaker with each hit.
Blood started to come out of Torks shoulder. That made Marg even bolder. He made the great Tork bleed. Yes, he would drink of his blood and gain his strength while making Tork even weaker.
Marg lifted Torks head by his grabbing Torks horn and slid Torks right arm under Torks back. The effect was like the rock had a hammer lock on Tork. The arm was useless and Tork could not even move it.
Marg then moved in and hitting the open cut on Torks shoulder, bit in with all his might and started to suck the blood from Tork. Tork bellowed out in pain and knew he was finished if he allowed Marg to take a lot of his blood.
Marg released his bite and moved around to the front of Tork to see the result of the damage he has done so far.
Marg looked pleased that Tork was weak and close to being beaten. Marg began to taunt Tork and describe some of the painful pleasures he was going to have with Tork and Kag.
Tork let Marg go on, knowing that it was giving Tork time to rest and be free from draining pain and loosing more blood.
Marg could not resist and jabbed at Torks pec, then his abs and side.
Marg felt he could now make a move to start the damage to the left side of Tork. Then he could take his time and totally take Tork apart, painfully and slowly and just to the brink. Yes, this would be pleasure beyond anything he's had to date.
Marg walked around Tork on the rock trying to decide where he would start his attack. As he walked behind Torks left side, he made a jab at Torks left shoulder muscle. Tork bellowed. This made Marg very confident. Tork was weaker then he thought and he could now begin to take him apart.
Again Tork bellowed as Marg sent a flying jab into the left should of Tork. Marg made a mistake by not immediately following up on his hit. Instead he moved over to the right shoulder and threw a few jabs there, then clawed some more as Tork bellowed even louder, then bent down to take more of Torks blood. Marg bit into Torks shoulder and began to suck more and more of Torks blood. As he was sucking he was chewing on the muscles just to be sure there was pain there at all times.
As soon as he let his bite loose on Torks shoulder, before he knew what happened, Tork reached over with his left arm and grabbed the horn on the top of Margs head, slid off the rock and proceeded to smash Margs face and head into the rock using Margs horn as a handle.
Soon the rock was being covered in blood from Margs face. A deep cut was above his eye and the blood running down into his eye made him blind.
Tork wasted no time. He only had use of his left arm and he needed to end this quickly. Tork smashed Margs face into the rock a few more times till he was sure Marg was almost unconscious. He then pulled Marg back hard sending him hard to the ground. Using his hoofs, Tork began to take apart Margs arms and shoulders. Tork wasn't up to his full strength, but he had awful force still in his legs. Very quickly, the sharp thick hoofs did their damage. Marg was unable to use either arm. Tork was sure he had broken a bone or two in each arm. As Tork grabbed Marg by an arm to pull him up, Marg let out a horrendous scream of pain. Yes, Tork was convinced he had indeed made both arms useless with broken bones.
Tork grabbed Marg by the neck and face to face he bellowed "SUBMIT AND GO FREE OR REFUSE AND DIE".
Kag couldn't believe what his master was saying. He was going to allow this beast to go free? Marg didn't respond quick enough and Tork grabbed Margs arm and began to twist. Marg quickly yelled "SUBMIT, GO FREE, NO DIE".
Tork looked over at Kag as asked if he was able to walk. Kag got up and slowly moved towards his master. Tork told Kag to pick up that sharp stone by his foot and bring it to him. Kag looked down and picked up the stone. He slowly made it to where Tork still had Marg pinned. Tork pulled Marg up by his neck and smashed his face into the large stone again. He reached out to Kag for the stone and as soon as it was in his hand, Kag raised his hand high in the air and brought the sharp stone down on the horn on Margs head. Margs horn cracked off with the force of the blow. Since Marg could not see because of the blood still flowing into his eye, Tork bellowed " I TORK, LORD OF THE LAND AND NOW MASTER OF MARG TAKE YOUR HORN AS A PRIZE OF YOUR DEFEAT. SINCE YOUR HORN WILL NOT GROW ANY LONGER, THIS WILL SERVE AS A REMINDER TO YOU OF WHO YOUR LORD IS".
Marg screamed "NO NO HORN.NO TAKE". Marg couldn't lift his arms to feel his head but he knew Tork did not tell lies.
Tork bellowed "MARG NOW LEAVES LAND OF LORD TORK AND NEVER COMES BACK. TORK WILL KILL MARG IF HE SMELLS HIM ON THE LAND OF TORK AGAIN".
Tork pulled Marg off the rock by his throat and pushed him in the direction of the mountains. Marg could not see and bounced into a few trees and fell. Tork walked up to Marg and opened his loin cloth and began to pee on the face of Marg. The pee stung the wounds on Margs face, but stopped the flow of blood. Marg could now see. He hated the smell of Tork on him but could do nothing. Tork had handed the horn he removed from Marg to Kag.
Tork bellowed to Kag, "SHOW THIS DEFEATED BEAST MY PRIZE". Marg looked towards Kag as Kag lifted his arm holding Margs horn in his hand. Marg screamed and hung his head down. Tork pull Marg up and again pushed him in the direction of the mountains. Now that Marg could see, he began to move quickly away.
Tork then walked toward Kag and saw that he was in bad shape and severe pain. Without saying a word, Tork leaned over and pulled Kag across his good shoulder and held him on with his arm. Kag felt relief but was in so much pain, he passed out.
When Kag finally was coming out of it, he felt the cool swirling water of the pool of his master. He opened his eyes and saw he was straddling his masters waist and his masters arm was behind Kags neck holding him up.
Tork seemed to be almost back to himself physically. Kag assumed it was from eating the pain plants and the healing effects of the pool.
Kag said "My lord and master has saved the life of his unworthy servant. Thank you lord Tork, master and lord of this land".
Tork reached over Kags head and had a bunch of a plant in his hand that he put into his mouth and began to chew. By the smell of it, Kag knew it was indeed the pain plant. Tork got it into a mound of fiber and goop and put his mouth close to Kag's. Kag didn't need to ask what to do, he opened his mouth and let his master feed him the medicine. When Tork was satisfied that Kag had taken a sufficient amount of goop and saliva, he swallowed the rest.
Tork put his hand in the water and scooped up water to the face of Kag. Kag licked at his masters hand and kissed it before Tork put it on Kags shoulder. He slowly began to massage it. Kag was surprised the pain was going away so quickly. He wanted to lay on his masters chest and be held tight till all the pain went away.
Tork looked down at Kag and said "YOU HAVE MET AN ENEMY OF TORK AND RESISTED TO THE END.
YOU HAVE SHOWN YOUR MASTER THAT YOU HAVE HONOR AND KNOW YOU BELONG TO HIM." Kag leaned forward into his masters chest and put his arms around his neck. He nuzzled in under Torks chin and pulled himself tight into his master.
Kag then said "Lord, I am sorry that I caused all this to happen. I am sorry you had to experience any pain to save me from that beast".
Tork took Kags head in his hand and pulled him away from his body. He looked down at him and started to lick his face and neck and head. Then Torks tongue started the magical exploration of Kags mouth and throat. Kag immediately felt himself getting hard and started to rub his cock against Torks abs.
Tork stopped and looked in Kags face. Kag reached up and tried his best to kiss and lick his masters mouth, lips and tongue.
Tork continued his tongue magic for Kag. Kag felt Torks cock getting hard and pushing against his ass.
Kag reached down and put the head of Torks cock up against his rose bud and began to push down. Tork started to breath heavy and began to slowly push his cock into Kag. Kag threw his head back in ecstasy and let out a loud long moan of pleasure. Tork started his tongue working again in Kags mouth as he slowly moved his cock in and out of Kags ass. Each time he moved it further and further into Kags ass. It wasn't long before Kag felt gobs of his masters ooze running in his ass. And no much longer after that he began to feel all Torks muscles flex and his grip tighten around Kag and then that loud blood curdling bellow of pleasure as his masters nectar was filling his insides. Kag took more then he ever did before. He wanted as much of his masters nectar in him as he could hold. The high started almost immediately.
This time, as Torks hand clamped around Kags cock and balls, he left his cock inside Kag and continued to slowly move it in and out. He moved Kag back a bit until he saw the expression on Kags face change to TOTAL ecstasy. Tork knew he had hit the nectar producing spot. The slow movement of Torks still hard slick cock against his prostate was driving Kag farther up the pleasure mountain as he has ever felt before. As always, just when he thought he was going to totally explode from the pressure of the mounting loads of cum, Tork lifted him out of the water and devoured Kags cock and balls into his mouth. He left the end of his cock in Kag to continue forcing the nectar to flow. The plants Tork made Kag eat to aide in the production of nectar were indeed paying off. Kag was flowing like never before and Tork now felt the pleasure high before all of Kags nectar was taken. This got Tork so excited again that he began to shoot more of his nectar again into Kag. Kag could not stand the level of pleasure any more and totally passed out. Tork finished draining Kags cock and balls of all the nectar they had and while still in a pleasure high moved up out of the pool. He laid Kag down and slowly pulled his cock from Kag's ass.
Tork moved his cock to Kags mouth and opened it with his hand. He let large gobs of nectar fall into Kags mouth being careful to make sure Kag swallowed it. When he thought Kag had taken enough, he bent down and sucked the rest of his nectar out. He then lifted Kags legs and sucked out more nectar from Kags ass and cleaned his legs from what oozed out of his ass. Tork let his tongue enter Kags ass and do some exploring. He smiled as Kag moaned and squirmed even though he was totally unconscious.
Yes, this was a good human to have for a pleasure slave.
Tork began to feel the need to take some of Kags blood, but knowing what he was just through thought it would not be wise. But then again, Kag is much stronger then he ever was. With that thought, Tork moved from Kags ass and on the other thigh, made his bite and began to suck Kags blood. That made his pleasure high more intense. It was very hard for him to stop and not keep taking more until he drained Kag completely. But he did stop, knowing he wanted this human to live long and please him for a very long time. He wasn't sure what he was feeling, but this human made pleased him like no other and he was not about to let that change.
Tork moved his hand above the bite and squeezed as he licked the bite till the blood stopped flowing. Satisfied that all was now well, he stumbled to his feet, bellowing at the sky with his pleasure high now more intense then ever before. He slowly bent down picking Kag up off the ground, trying to make sure he didn't loose his balance. He laughed to himself, he had never felt this light headed before. It was strange but nice.
He carefully walked back to the cave and laid Kag down on the bed. Tork laid down and watched Kag smile and moan as Tork massaged his body, feeling every inch of his slave. Tork then used his tongue to lick Kag again, all over. It gave him pleasure to taste his slave. Tork then gave one final exploration of Kags mouth and throat with his tongue and stretched out his bulging arms and legs. He turned over with a smile on his face and his pleasure high growing. He was covering Kag with his body again. He liked the feeling of this human under his body.