This is a fictional story about a fictional land
A land of men and man beasts
The realm of the mythical Mnotaur
A half man half beast giant
A beast of primal lust .
Enjoy.
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Maze of the Minotaur (10)
Alone.
..... I was trying to pick up the trail that Vonn was leading me on. Going that I would run into him. But as the hours passed and night was starting to fall, I started to get worried.
"Where the fuck are you Vonn?" I shouted
I had little idea where I was going. Or even if I was going in the right direction anymore. I had found myself at a cliff atnone point. Looking down at a river agau. Was it the same one. I had no idea. But as I was at least 80 feet from the river below. I had to try and get across somehow. I looked up to the right and there was the mountain again.
"Fuck" I huffed
"How the Hell am I gonna get over there"
I looked along the cliff to see if there was a way down to the river. And maybe someplace to hold up for the night. So I walked along the cliffside as far as I could go. I was up a good few miles when I heard horses. The galpping sounds of horses.
"Shiit!" I huffed
I figured I needed to hide. I wasn't sure who this was. Friend, foe, other. So I saw a bunch of boulders and a fallen tree some 20 yards away from me. I ran to them and crawled under the tree and nestled next to a large rock. Hoping whomever it was would not see me.
I stayed there huddled down low. Then I saw them. Half horse, half man. Four of them. I was amazed at what I was seeing. Like Vonn they were hybrid creatures. They had bows and arrows hanging from them they stopped some 30 yards from were I crouched down.
"Wow look at them" I said to myself
They stopped there and were talking. I couldn't make out much of what they said. But there was mention of an Ogre.'An Orge' my head screamed. Just what I needed to run across. A bug ugly smelly ogre.
My head conjured up images from fairy tales of the large ugly monsters. How they ate people. So now I had something else to worry about. How I wanted to be home right now. I then decided I needed to find another route. I walked down towards the cliff itself. noticing that I was much closer to the river. And there was a bridge coming up. So I decided to make my way down the sides of this lowered Cliffside. It was maybe 30 feet to the water. And there was brush and large rocks I could try and crawl down. It was getting dark. and I didn't want to be out here. Especially with some Ogre running around.
I made my was slowly down the side and in about 30 minutes I was near the bottom. But darkness was creeping in. I grabbed my watch. it had a glowing face. So it was the only light I had. I could still see, but the minimal light offered down here made it hard too. so I shown my watch in front of me so as to help me see better. Then I heard sounds above. The trees were rustling.
"Fuck Ogre" I said softly
I was near the bridge, so I dashed under it. That's when I saw a cave. Right there under the bridge itself. So I dashed into it. I then heard voices and foot falls on the wooden bridge. But I didn't want to know who it was. So I moved into the cave. My trusty watch in front of me. The soft glow at least somewhat lighting my way. That's when I saw a light to the right. I quickly turned off my watch.
"Shit. Someone lives here" I said
That's when I smelled food. Something over a fire maybe. Then my stomach growled. I was hungry. I Hadn't eaten in near 24 hours. I licked my lips and then turned into the light from deeper in the cave. Then my head screamed. 'OGRE'. The stories I read younger that Ogres lived in holes under bridges and crawled up to grab the ones crossing. then they would eat them.
"Fuck me" I said
"I better get outta here."
So I decided to forgo my hunger and turn around and leave. least I become some Ogre's dinner. So I did turn around. But that's when I bumped into him. The large ogre that found me. He was near 7 ft tall. But he didn't look like any ogre from the tales I read as a kid.
This beast was built like a wrestler. Big thick and yes hairy. His face thick and wide. He did have boars like teeth but the didn't protrude like the stories. And beyond a flat nise he wasnt scary looking. Just like an unattractive man.
The beast was all covered in a dense ape like fur. But it wasnt green, it was more a slate colour. He wore a swede like loin over his crotch. And he had a similar strap around his body the wrapped from his midsection to around the shoulder and down his back.
"Hmmm. Fuck" I said as I was discovered
He looked at me with his big green eyes. The eyes were actually stunningly attractive.
"Why are you here?" he said
And he spoke. Okay not very ogre like. Then he grabbed me. His huge muscled arm hauled me into the den, or lair or whatever they called it. I figured this was my end. That I would be eaten.
I was brought into a large space. There were animal pelts everywhere. There was another ogre sitting near a fire on one end of the room. There was aclothlikr apparatus that seemed to push smoke from the room and to a hole in the rock ceiling.
I was then tossed to the large pelt like rug in the floor. That's when I saw the one who grabbed me unlatch a bow and arrow from behind him. And he had a large bag he dropped to the floor. When the bag hit the floor it flew open and oit fell a dead deer. Then when I saw him turn to anchor his bow and arrow, my eyes fell on this loin. There was an obvious bulge in the silhouette of his shape. I gulped as I felt a tingle in my lower extremities.
"No" I said to myself
"These are ogres you fool"
"They plan for killing and eating you"
Then the one stood up. He was just as big as the first one. Maybe bigger.
"Why have you brought this thing here Borga?" he asked
"I did not brother" said the one called Borga
"He was in the cave"
"I think he was watching you Daum"
Then Daum regarded me. He then walked over to me. He was massive. Seemed bigger than his brother. He pointed a thick finger at me.
"Get rid of him" he said
Then he reached down and scratched at his equally sizeable crotch. His hand hefted a large mount of something under those loins. Then he turned around.
"Just get rid of him" he stated
"If you don't. Others of his kind will come"
"And we can't have that"
Borga power d his head and nodded. He then grabbed me and started to pull at me.
"Sir" I finally just blurted
"Mr ogre sir"
Daum turned and looked back at me. His glare made me think I was about to be eaten alive. But I wanted to get out of there in one piece. I wanted to get home. So I tried to tell the huge beast. Maybe he would help. Although I doubted it. But I had to try.
"Mr Daum. Sir" I started
"I am not from here man"
"I don't belong here"
"And I'm just trying to get home"
He glowered down at me his hand came up. I figured he was gonna belt me one or something.
"He is dressed strangely brother" Borga said
"A tribe from the far off lands" Daum said
"Over the black sea maybe"
"So why are you here then flesh" he growled at me
He grabbed me and picked me up with his huge hand. I gulped as I figured I was toast.
"I don't know. How I got here" i said scared
"I was watching the bull."
"Then I fell. I bumped my head. And now I'm here"
"I have no fucking idea."
"I just wanna go home"
I thought he was gonna throw me across the room. As he seemed to move npme higher in his grasp. But then Borga grabbed me. He took me from the larger Daum. Then he put me down on the ground again.
"Brother" he called to his brother
"Can't you smell it"
There was a pause between them. Then Daum just huffed.
"It's fear." He continued
"But I smell the truth in his words"
"And by his look and speak. I believe him"
Daum again huffed. He breathed in deeply.then huffed again
"And what do you think we are to do with the strange fleshy man" he then said
"Let him go brother" Borga said
"He cannot harm us. He is lost. And he is not with the flesh that hunt us."
I looked at these huge man beasts. I could bot surmise them being hunted they are bigger, scarier and obviously stronger than mortal men.
"Why are you guys hunted" I asked Borga
"We ogres are few" he answered
"We hunt only for our needs."
"But we hunt were the flesh hunt"
I looked at him as he said that word again. I know everyone has a weird name for everyone else here in this world. But that was a strange one.
"Flesh?" I then asked
"Who i flesh"
He look at me like I was mad. Then he smiled. He was actually not bad looking when he smiled.
"Ahh yes. Forgot" he then said
"You aren't from our lands"
"You are flesh" he said
Then his hand reached for and grabbed on the skin on my arm. He pinched it. It stung as his grip was rough.
"Flesh" he said again
"We are not"
I then got the gist of the words. All orges were hairy and men were not. At least mostly. So I boldy reached up to his massive chest. Then my hand grabbed at the hair in his huge pectoral. The muscle under all that fur flexed up. My dick throbbed as it all felt nice. Very nice. The hiar in his huge body was actually soft. Like one of those fany rugs you buy at those specialty stores. Then I sighed. My fingers then instinctively ran through the luxuriant fur in his body.
"He wants you" Daum then said
"I can smell the desire on his body"
"Ugh."
Then Daum turned away and waved at us as he left the room. He went deeper into the cave as he growled back at his brother
"Get rid of him" he said as he disappeared
I had pulled my hand from the ogres awesome feeling chest and backed away from him. I figured he would abide by his brothers words and indeed get rid of me. But he just looked at my small frame. He sighed. Then I looked down at his crotch. The bulge in his loins had grown somehow. And it actually bobbed up in them. I licked my lios as the desire his brother had spoken of did rear its ugly head. The way his wonderful chest felt. The soft fur in his body. Those green eyes. It all got to me. I wanted to see his dick.
"Let's go" he then said..............
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