[READER'S NOTE; The Warrior Realm is a mythical world of witches and warlocks. Set in no particular time period, it parallels the journey of a young barbarian (Nomad), a young magician (Liam), and a mystical minotaur (Hoof), as they search for self...]
____________________________________________________________________________ WARRIOR REALM Chapter-3/Minotaur Madness
It'd been a hard journey through the hot sands of the Kyan Desert. The temperature was blistering hot as the sun beamed on the backs of our warriors. Nomad and Liam traveled along the backs of their steeds, but dry hot weather and the harsh sun had the horses on the verge of collapse. Nomad knew if they didn't get the horses to water soon, they would all perish in this dry heat.
"There..." -pointed Liam, aiming in the far distance. "...an oasis..."
"A mirage!" insisted Nomad, squinting his eyes to see. "Just like the other 3 you spotted yesterday!" --he snapped, annoyed. "You're supposed to be the son of a sorcerer, can't you create an oasis?"
"Perhaps..., but I lack the knowledge I need to conjure such a spell." --said Liam in despair.
"TRY! What worse could you do?" asked Nomad, feeling his back beginning to peal with blisters.
"Okay..." warned Liam, rising up on his horse's back. It took tremendous energy to spread his arms as he closed his eyes and tilted his head up towards the heavens.
At first nothing happened, but then slowly, Nomad noticed the sky becoming dark with clouds.
"Rain!" he shouted happily, sensing a down pour. "Good going Liam! You're going to make rain!" Liam opened his eyes as the winds started to pick up. The horses became restless and agitated as the stalled and pounded the sand with their hooves. "Where's the rain?" asked Nomad, looking up into the darkened sky. "I don't..., feel anything."
"There, behind us!" pointed Liam. Behind them about a mile away, the winds howled as a huge sand storm blew up out of nowhere.
"Take cover!" yelled Nomad. "If we're caught in its path, the sands could clog up our breathing passages and suffocate us and the horses in minutes!"
The 2 men took off running amid the backs of their steeds. Spades took the lead as they trampled over dunes and valleys to out-run the storm. "Here! Down here!" yelled Nomad, finding a cove in the sand. He and Liam quickly dismounted their horses, then dragged them down onto their sides to use as cover. Then they used blanket skins to cover the houses faces to keep their nostrils clear as the sand moved in over their heads.
Nomad and Liam huddled together in the cove, hoping the storm would pass quickly. The sand came through and blanketed them alive in seconds. The horses kicked as they lay on their sides. Liam and Nomad kept their heads down the entire time. It only took 5 minutes for the storm to pass, but they found themselves fast buried under 3 feet of sand.
"Quickly, we must free the hoses!" yelled Nomad, then instant his head popped up above the surface. He started digging for his horse Spades as Liam came up choking for air. Nomad managed to free Spades, whom nearly died as he gasped for his first breath as soon as Nomad removed the hood. Liam's horse (Tricks) didn't make it however. The horse suffocated when sand got into the hood and clogged its nostrils and throat.
"Sorry for your loss." --said Nomad, leaving the dead animal buried. "At least the sun's gone hidden behind the clouds." --offered Nomad, trying to find a silver lining.
By the end of the next day, the 2 men were near death's door as they rode Spades' back in the hot sun barely conscious. It wasn't until Liam noticed that they had stopped moving did he open his eyes. His face was plastered onto the sweaty back of Nomad, as he blinked twice to make certain this was no mirage.
"Nomad..., wake up..." --said Liam, nudging his friend. Nomad opened his eyes, to see Spades graving in a tropical field of stream. They had made it out of the desert.
The 2 men climbed down off the animal's back, weakly. Then they crawled over to the brook, where they submerged their heads under water and began drinking. After 10 minutes of guzzling water, they decided they needed food, so they managed to climb to their feet and go in search for easy game. A hundred yards or so away, they caught the scent of cooking flesh. Their stomachs growled as the sweet aroma filled their nostrils. Nomad heard the splash of water through the brush, and peered through to investigate. In the lake they saw a black man splashing about, as if he were bathing himself. He was submerged up to his chest. On the banks of the lake was a slow burning fire, with the carcass of a wild bore roasting over the open flame.
"Food!" said Nomad, licking his lips hungrily. Liam grabbed him by the arm, pulling him back down into crouching position.
"The man is a hunter!" stated Liam, pointing at the bow and arrows lying beside a shield near the fire.
"He is only one man, against a magician and a barbarian! What can he do against us? We can take him!" insisted Nomad, not afraid to fight for the meal as he pulled his sword from its sheath.
"Perhaps we can spare ourselves a needless fight, if I can scare him away with an illusion!" offered Liam, as an option. Nomad waited while Liam closed his eyes and concentrated. At first nothing seemed to happen, then slowly Nomad noticed the water around the hunter begin to bubble. The man looked alarmed as he turned around nervously. Suddenly a loud scream pierced the air as the long large neck and head of a sea serpent emerged quickly from the murky depths of the lake. While the hunter was distracted by the monster, Nomad ran to steal the bore from the fire. At that same precise moment, the man started to run from the water at a much faster pace than expected. He was headed towards the fire, and his weapons. Nomad didn't see the man coming towards him until he was already out in the open. Already committed to the theft, he ran faster to try and outrun the man. But as he got closer to the lake's edge, Nomad noticed the man's human torso leading into the body of an animal. --A full grown bull.
"A Minotaur!" screamed Liam as Nomad stopped in his tracks on the beach. The Minotaur ran at full gallop towards the fire, his 4 black heavy hooves digging deep into the sandy green moss surface. He grabbed his bow and arrows, then turned back towards the beast and fired a shot quickly. The arrow sliced through the air, quickly followed by a second and a third arrow, -all of which passed straight through the serpent without harm. The Minotaur blinked his eyes in shock as the beast seemed to disappeared into thin air right before his eyes as if it never existed. "Its trickery!" he says aloud as he search the banks of the waters edge to see that there are no waves to indicate the huge creature was ever present. Confused, the Minotaur turned back towards his fire, only to see his wild bore missing. Someone had stolen his lunch.
Quickly he scanned the area to see Nomad running down the beach with his lunch. The Minotaur took off after him, the stride of his four legs carrying him faster than humanly possible. He closed the gap between man and beast quickly, pulling back his bow with his strong muscled arms as he aimed directly at Nomad's broad back. Liam saw Nomad in the mist of being cut down, and threw up his hands in protest. At that very moment, Nomad tripped over the hillside, just as the arrow narrowly missed him (thanks to Liam's interference). He tumbled down head over heels, landing in a soft patch of grass as the Minotaur appeared over the mound. Nomad draw his sword as the Minotaur rises up on his hind legs, his strong black body glistening with beads of water as he runs down to trample Nomad with his hooved feet.
Liam stays in hiding behind the bushes, afraid to come forth. Minotaurs are known for their unmatched brutality, speed, and strength. Liam peers through the dense leaves, looking over the hill to see if Nomad comes back victorious, surely the young barbarian hasn't been cut down so easily so soon? After several long minutes, he decides to investigate for himself. Reluctantly he tears himself from the bush, forcing himself into the open. Cautiously he ventures towards the hill where he last saw Nomad. As he nears the top he hears the grunts and heavy groans of pain. Liam believes the worse, that the monster had killed and eaten his new friend and riding companion. Liam's first instinct his to turn and run, but curiosity soon gets the better of him as he tops the hill. Over the other side he sees the back of the Minotaur, Nomad his underneath him, supposedly trampled by his hooves. But on second look, Liam notices that Nomad was alive. The Minotaur held him prisoner under his bull like body, his huge 18 inch animal like phallus plunging in and out of Nomad's bare asshole. Nomad moaned painfully as his asshole was taken roughly by the man/creature holding him steady while he fucked him from behind.
"ARRGGG..., AARRRGGG..., AARRRGGHHH..., AARRGGGHHH!!" yelled Nomad after every thrust of the beast, his asshole only able to house about 10 inches of the mananimal's huge bull dong.
Liam stood in pure shock as the huge black cock moved in and out of Nomad's tight gripping male ass.
"Try to steal from me, eh?" --asked the angry Minotaur, humping hard into the human body beneath him. "I'll show you what we do to men who try to dishonor us!"
Nomad felt the extreme power from the Minotaur as he continued to rim him hard. Nomad feared his back breaking as the mananimal started to pound into him with threatening thrusts.
Liam stood transfixed, amazed at how wide the barbarian's anus spread to house the bull's cock. He never would have pictured Nomad in such a submissive position, he imagined the teenaged barbarian as a full red blooded conqueror, someone who fucked lesser men, not one who got fucked by them. His eyes widened when he said the Minotaur's big muscular body start to tremble as his orgasm began to hit. He held Nomad tighter as he fucked harder, driving his strong cock through the hairy backside until his huge balls contracted, and sent a flood of searing semen into the barbarian's battered backside.
"AHHH...!! AAARR...!!! AARRRRRHHHHHHH!!!" --screamed Nomad, as his asshole was bore into deeply.
The 18 inch animal cock swelled in his rectum, then exploded a river of semen inside him. Cum fountain out of Nomad's anus, spurting out around the embedded cock stretching his hole to its limits.
"uhhhh, yeeeeaaaahhhh...!!" --sighed the Minotaur, cumming heavily. He held Nomad steady until he was certain he had drained his entire cock of all it's seed. When he was done, he yanked his manhood out, causing Nomad's anus to belch forth even more spooge. A mass of the white creamy sauce gobbed out of Nomad's ass and dripped down to the ground. The Minotaur chose to spare Nomad's puny life, as his low hanging cock draped underneath him, still dripping seeds of his potent semen. Nomad fell to the ground exhausted, his body in ache after the viscous pounding he just took.
The Minotaur grabbed his stolen meal, and trotted back off towards his fire. Liam slowly approached Nomad's limp body as he lay motionless. Liam examined the barbarian's buttock, to find it already starting to re-seal itself, even as it still dripped the beast's cum.
"Nomad..., Nomad..., are you..., are you alright...?" --he asked, slowly rolling him over to reveal Nomad's standing hardon. Nomad was barely conscious after the viscous fucking he'd just received, but his hard cock was fully awake as it stood 8 inches over his balls, oozing sweet nectar from the tip. Liam knew what must be done.
He leaned forward and took Nomad's cock into his mouth, swallowing the entire cock until it nestled in the back of his throat. Nomad moaned softly as his cock was completely consumed. The settle sensation of having his cock sucked, brought him back from the brink of unconsciousness. His eyes fluttered as Liam bobbed his head up and down his length, suckling the sweet pre-cum from the tip before swallowing the entire rod back into his throat. It didn't take long for Nomad to give up his precious seed, flooding Liam's throat with gobs of passion. Liam quickly swallowed the tasty semen as he jacked his own cock to eruption. After Liam and Nomad regained their senses, Nomad felt a terrible need to redeem himself as he slowly rose to his feet in defense.
Despite warnings from Liam, Nomad seemed bound and determined for revenge as he walked the beach for his tormentor. He spotted the Minotaur resting by his fire, feasting on his stolen wild bore. Nomad pulled his sword, rising it high as he quickly approached.
"Would thou find honor in slaying an unarmed opponent, barbarian?" --asked the Minotaur, biting into a thick drum stick. Nomad stopped in his tracks, his sword held offensively in his hands.
"Then arm yourself, monster! For I tend to do battle with you!" --announced Nomad.
"Monster?" --laughed the Minotaur. "I believe it was YOU, and your magician friend, that conjured the monster in order to steal my dinner. Is it not my right to defend myself when thieves try to take what is rightfully mine?"
"I am NOT prepared to debate matters of inconsequence..., YOU raped me! I wish to inact revenge!" --informed Nomad, rising his sword. "So FIGHT!"
"If you insist to push the issue barbarian, then I am inclined to oblige. But let's do it later, after I've eaten and have had time to sleep. It has been a trying day..., and I always get tired after a heavy fuck!" --smirked the Minotaur. Nomad lowered his sword.
"Fine!" --responded Nomad, sitting on the ground across from the Minotaur. "I shall wait!" Liam slowly approached as well, timidly taking a seat next to Nomad as they watched the man-beast continue his meal. Both men stomachs began to growl with hunger as the watched Minotaur tear into his meat.
"Are you going to share any of that?" asked Liam, licking his lips...