Warning If you are under the age of 18 or do not agree with man to man sex please do not read further. This is the Chapter 3 continued of a Fantasy story. This is a fictional story not meant to duplicate any person living or deceased, these are strictly Characterizations any resemblance to another is total coincidence. It has some elements Male erotica that may not fit what some communities deem appropriate. If you are not interested in Gay Male Erotic Stories or you are Under age, I urge you please then do not proceed reading the story, This will be submitted in a series, I hope those of you reading. Comments Let me know and hey... Enjoy! ************************************************ Chapter 4: No where to go
Josh walked silently through the forest, making sure not to disturb a single leaf. Taking mental note of the change in tree variations. This was a good habit for landmarking and map making. Which is what his human father used to do. Every so often Josh would have memories of his other life. The life before being adopted by mountain dwarfs. Cursing himself for not bringing a heavier weapon other than his dagger. No matter he thought to himself, it would only slow me down anyway. Josh was within a few feet of the miners, hidden in the shadows of a Silver tip pine. He strained to get a close look at the camp. Just when he started to inch a little closer a strong human like hand clamped his shoulder and another over his mouth. The Stranger lifted the Boy in the air and dragged him to his feet. Josh panicked and cursed himself all at once. How could he let this man sneak up on him like this? The Big miner carried the boy into camp. He grunted some unintelligible words to the others. They are grunted back and laughed a creepy evil laugh. Josh's heart sank when he saw where he was being taken. Just on the out limits of the camp were spiked post. These posts are similar to hitches for horses. These were slave hitches though. The smell of these men was foul and over powering, and Josh did all he could to keep from retching up the small contents of his stomach. These were no ordinary mountain men. Josh noted as the man tied him to the post, grunting commands Josh could not understand. The man tied a urine smelling cloth over Josh mouth, but not before smacking just in the back of the head. The blow was so hard Josh passed out. The man continued to bind Josh to the posts. When he was satisfied the new slave was secure and not going anywhere he went to join the others.
Thia was getting impatient, Josh had been gone far too long for everything to be ok. "Brimmer, you friend should have been back long ago? I am worried"I could not keep the fear from my voice. Brimmer eyed me with interest "My young friend, Josh has indeed been gone for sometime, but I trust it is the nature of the task he is undertaking. Tracking required great patience and skill, and Josh is capable of both." Brimmer warned me not to get jumpy, because it could endanger us all, reminding me of all the traps set all over the forest. The day wore on, the wind started picking up. We seemed to be in-between the snow covered mountains and yet not quite near the temperate forest. I sat, fuming that we have been waiting. When on the wind I heard a whispering "You must go forward ... there is no time to waste." The voice on the wind startled me, I asked Brimmer if he had heard the voice, and again Brimmer eyed me with concern as if I was losing my mind. I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts. Perhaps I was overly sensitive. The use of magik was wearing me down, the cloaking spells. Each use of magik was like a homing device for Evil Chal's minions. Yet I could feel the hills were a live with natural magik. The feelings of oneness with the forest was growing stronger with each passing hour, so much so I was becoming restless.
Back at the miners camp, Josh awakened to a horrible pain in his head, and a foul taste in his mouth. He tried to spit the gag out, but it was bound too tight. Josh struggled to free his arms but it was to not avail. Not only was he bound and gagged but he was blind folded two. He was being deprived of all his senses, all but hearing. So Josh focused all his concentration on listening. Off in the distance not far away Josh could hear the grumbled conversation of his captures. For the life of Prol he could not make out the language they were speaking. I was cross between gruffness of dwarfvn and the musical speech Elevn with the harsh rasps of Trolls. Oh great moons of Saturn, Josh thought to himself, he realized what these men were, they were a hybrid type of troll. A race of Troll that was once enslaved by humans, and over time a mixing of the two races created this new race of troll, Troll being the dominant mental faction, and human largely dominating the appearance. Fear creeped up Josh's spine. As he remembered hearing tales of the distaste Hybrids had for human. Some practiced cannibalism, while other practiced slave trading and raping and torture of humans. The Hybrid trolls entire mission seemed to be engrained in their chemistry to destroy Man. It seems whatever was instore for Josh was not going to be pleasant. The Hybrids were working feverishly on creating a torturing table for Josh. Collecting branches and vines the made up a crude sort of table that was about 4ft wide and 7 ft long. It was rigged so it could be suspended from overhead branches of the silver pines, or weighted down on the grown with boulders. Josh could be strapped down spread eagle either on his back, or on his stomach. The first Hybrid decided they should hang it from the tree. While two of the hybrids went about securing the table to the tree, the other two went for Josh.
Josh strained his ears to make out the sounds around him. He could hear the heavy footsteps of the hybrids as they approached. Suddenly Josh felt himself being torn away from the post. Pain raced through his wrists and ankles. Trying to scream out in pain, but all he could manage was a muffled hiss, as his mouth was still gagged. Fortunately or unfortunately part of the blind fold slip off of an eye, giving Josh some vision, that's when Josh spotted the torturing device. Panic raced through his mind, what could he do, he was 100 percent helpless. The Hybrids placed Josh against the table, so his stomach was flat against the board and his ass was facing out toward the hybrids. The foul creatures secured the young boy against the table and then stood back to rudely inspect their work. One hybrid took his calloused hand and rubbed it all over Josh ass. The hair on Josh neck stood on end, he could feel the hot breath of one of the hybrids on his lower back. The Troll proceeded to part Josh's ass cheeks exposing his virgin pink hole. With little feeling and or gentleness the hybrid shoved a finger deep into Josh's hole.
The size of a trolls finger is about the same thickness as the average endowment of a humans penis, only shorter. The troll worked his finger deep into Josh's crevices, probing and prodding as if searching for something. The pains was incredible for Josh, in fact behind the blindfold he saw stars, and the pain raced up his spine and into his head, causing him to lose his breath, again he screamed out, only to find nothing could be heard. The Troll pulled his finger free, then spitting on two, he rammed the two lubricated fingers back up Josh's whole. Josh felt as if he were going to be split right down the middle, there was a pain deep in his belly. By this time the other hybrids moved in closer and where pawing and scratching and Josh's body. Grumbling what seemed to be commands two of the hybrids lowered the table to the ground. Releasing Josh's wrists they made him kneel in place. The one troll assaulting the boys ass, used his free hand to hold in place both of the boys arms behind his back. The troll now had three fingers deep inside stretching the boy's ass. Working the fingers in an in and out motion, Josh lost himself to the pain, it was unbearable and he passed out, falling forward against the chest of front hybrid. This went on for some time the hybrids each taking turns fisting the boy, Josh would come too and pass out again. But his assault was far from over. One of the hybrids had run off into the forest to find tree scum, a type of fungus that grows at the bottom of trees. This would be the lubrication they'd use to insert their oversized genitals into the boys ass.
When Josh awoke for the third time, it was only to find one of the hybrids had mounted him. They had the boy laying spread eagle on the table. The beast pushed his 15" penis deep into the boys bowls, laughing ludely while his calloused hands braced Josh's hips. It was hard for Josh to breath, with each thrust in, the beast would take Josh's breath away. Josh thought he might die, if not from being torn apart from the inside, at least from lack of breath. Tears streamed down the boys face, in his mind he could hear himself scream out, but because he was gagged again it was only a muffled hiss. Josh endured hours of this punishment as the creature each took turns assaulting his ass with their tree trunk dicks.
Nightfall had set in, Josh had been gone most of the day, Brimmer told me this type of tracking could not be rushed. With the forest full of miners traps it could take a better par of the day to get closer, and it could take equally as long to get back us, but Josh had been gone entirely to long for my liking. I could see that Brimmer was starting to worry too. It was if he read my mind "Thia, perhaps we should go looking for Josh?" Relief flooded into me finally we were going to do something, I was not sure I could take the waiting any longer. I said a silent prayer to the blue moons that we would make it through the miners traps. Brimmer and I packed up what little we had and moved into the coming shadows. We walked silently careful not to disturb a single blade of grass. To my surprise Brimmer was whispering a little poem or song it seemed. I stopped and turned to Brimmer "do you think you should be singing as we are trying to sneak up on God knows what?" I said with annoyance in my voice. Brimmer smiled a dwarvn smile and replied "If we wish for the crickets to let us pass without giving us away, then I need to sing to them, otherwise they will go silent and whatever is ahead of us will be alerted to our approach." Indeed I felt foolish and no doubt the deep shade of crimson my skin now flashed plainly showed that foolishness.
We moved on ahead, me silently regarding what other wonders this little man had instore. I need to keep an eye on him. Suddenly I stopped, grabbing hold of Brimmer before he took another step. My instincts had taken over, as it was getting harder to see in the dark I had to rely on instincts. Taking my staff, I whispered words of magik, and the staff glowed a subdued red, not bright enough to see to far ahead, but bright enough for me to see the Jungle cat pit that Brimmer, if had taken one more step, would now be spiked upon. I think the little dwarf would have passed out if it weren't for me holding him up. We silent moved forward, even more cautious, and unfortunately at a slower pace. At this rate I thought we will never get to the camp. Just then I stopped. I could hear the muffled groans of the beast. I strained to get a closer look. Whatever it was they were doing they were all standing in a circle, I could not make out what they were doing. There was no sign of Josh, that is when I spotted his tunic hanging from the tree. My heart stopped a minute, what had they done to Josh.
On closer inspection I could see these were no mere men, but trolls, trolls that had an evil aura around them and crystal in my staff hummed an ear piercing cry in my ears for me alone. "Brimmer, they've got Josh" I whispered panic and fear very evident in my voice. Just as I said this one of the trolls stepped aside, and I could see Josh laying on the table battered and bruised with a troll fucking him in the ass. Josh looked lifeless. Without thinking I jumped to my feet and screamed a battle cry, one my warrior brother had taught me long ago. Brimmer must have been caught off guard, but he recovered quickly following behind me with his club swinging over his head. The first Troll did not see me coming, and when he did it was too late, he fell to the ground with two dagger sticking out of his throat. I was now advancing on the second Troll whom recovered enough to pick up his ax as we raced toward one another. I could see the hatred in the creatures Eyes, and I fed off of that energy, Wielding my staff as if it were a club. The Creature hissed and laughed at me, it must have struck him as funny that I would defend myself with a stick, this made him a bit to cocky and over confident. Each time he swung I'd side step and dodge. I used my staff, to entangle his feet, and I tripped the large creature. He actually fell forward onto the crown of his ax impaling himself, at that moment I stabbed my staff into the back of his neck in a twisting motion I felt his spine dislodge and it screamed in dying agony.
Brimmer was holding his own against the Troll whom was 5 times his size. The one great thing about dwarfs is the power they have for the size. This left the one Troll that had been fucking Josh. The Creature tossed Josh and the table aside as if they were paper dolls. My troll must have been the leader because he was much larger than the others and much more equipped with weaponry. This was not going to be easy I thought to myself. A voice inside my head echoed those thoughts, to my shock and surprise it was the voice of the Troll he had invaded my thoughts. This is definitely not going to be a normal fight. We circled one another, me eyeing him, looking for a weakness. Him leering at me, confident radiating from his eyes. He thinking he will make short work of me, and get back to the human boy. Braced myself for the pending attach I could see it coming. The troll charged me and I sidestepped, but he was expecting that and turned the blade of his sword making contact with my side. I felt the pain searing and burning into my side. For a moment I thought I might lose my balance, then anger increased inside me. I fed off of that energy I braced myself for his second charge this time I faked a side step and when the troll turn to swing as he had done before I was not there. Instead I met the swing of his sword with my staff I dislodged the sword, sending it across the clearing. If nothing else Trolls are creatures of habit and I had noticed this in my brief encounters.
I now knew his battle stance, that gave me an advantage. However what I under estimated was his sheer brute power. The troll spun around with his free hand and punched me in the same spot his sword had cut into me. My breath caught in my throat and I fell to one knee. The troll too the opportunity to kick me in the chin. Before launching an attack and throwing himself at me. I was able to recover and roll to the side, just as he landed where I had been. I had a hand full of sand and through it in his eyes not before changing it into dragon drool. The concoction melted the trolls skin over his eyes. Blinded he swung the club at his waist wildly. Using its senses to find me. By blinding the Troll I gave myself enough time to recover from the blows to my side and chin, just in time to have the club hit me at the waist. This Troll was definitely a fighter and little did I know blinding him only served to increase his other senses. I had to think fast. The pain I felt from the club was overpowering, but I pushed it from my mind and fought on. I ran head on over the Troll flipping over as I tripped him to the ground, doing a quick twist I landed facing the Troll and I stabbed my Staff into his back, at the same time I pulled the short blade from my hipsack and jabbed it into the base of the Trolls spine. That is the fastest way to kill a troll, but this troll had that part of himself protected, and my dagger fell to the side. The troll grabbed me by the wrist and through me across the clearing. I landed against a large silver pine with a thud. This time I could not recover my breath in time to stand to face the approaching Troll.
Brimmer had finished off the other troll, the Troll made a mistake and misjudged his distance and when he swung at Brimmer lost his balance and fell on his own ax, Brimmer bashed the back of his scull, snapping the Trolls neck at the spine. That's when he noticed I was having trouble and when I hit the tree the troll advanced upon me. There was very little I could, only to slow him down, I whispered in incantation and the boughs of the silver pine above me fell down on top of the Troll. This served to only slow him down, but that was all the time I needed to roll away from his direct approach. I gathered what strength I had left, and me without a weapon (my staff was still lodged in the Troll's back) staggered over to the table to put up a final defense for Josh, if I were gonna die it would here that I made my last stand. Thankfully Brimmer saw what was going on and when the boughs had fallen on top of the troll Brimmer jumped on it and pulled my staff free. The Troll stood tossing Brimmer aside, but before Brimmer tossed the staff to me. The advancing Troll reached me just as I grabbed hold of my staff. As soon as the staff hit my hand it changed into the shape of an arched sword, seeing this, I spun around to face the Troll, arching my blade upward and severing the Trolls head, which rolled into the forest. That was the final troll I quickly observed, the troll body fell on top of me pining me to the ground and knocking what little breath I had left out of me and I passed out.
When I came too I felt an immediate pain in my head, and I tried to sit up, I felt so dizzy that I just fell back down. "Don't Try and get up Thialon" I could hear Brimmer but the pain in my head was such that I could not see him. My immediate thought was of Josh. "Josh?" I screamed. Brimmer placed his hand on my should pushing me back down "The Boy is alive, he is badly wounded but he will survive, I do believe if you had not acted when you did, this would not be the case. You saved his life Thialon Brightwing" I could hear the gratitude in Brimmer's voice, the pain over took me again and I fell into a deep sleep.
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