[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-4/UNITED
Pt-1
The bones of a wild bore roasted on the fire as 3 warriors slept about the grounds of an oasis with full stomachs. The temperature of the desert cools down greatly as night falls, creating a cool tropical environment. It's the first time in days that Nomad and Liam had slept without fear of death looming from the dry desert sands.
Morning..., Nomad awoke on his stomach from a sound sleep. His hind-parts still hurt fiercely from the rough fucking he got from the Minotaur the day before. He peeked to see the sun rising high above the tropical trees, blocking its heated rays with a cooling shade. He yawned and looked over towards the spot his friend and companion (Liam) slept last night, only to find his bed of leaves empty. Panicked, he quickly turned around to find the Minotaur lying where he'd left him. The manimal was fully awake, lying on his side watching Nomad sleep. Nomad caught him staring at him intently, its big animal cock growing thickly between its legs as he looked up Nomad's midriff to see his hairy ass.
"Nice butt!" smiled the Minotaur, devilishly.
"Where's Liam?" asked Nomad, rising up off the ground to cover his sore ass. "What have you done to him, monster?!"
"Art thou accusing me of harming thou magical companion?" asked Minotaur.
"Creature...! If you've eaten him, I'll...!"
"Eaten him?" laughed the manimal, beastly. "Do I look like a cannibal?"
"You ate the pig, did you not?" asked Nomad, referring to the Minotaur as an animal and drawing a frown from the monster's face. The Minotaur rose up high on its hoofed feet, towering over Nomad like a giant as he looked down into the defiant barbarian's fearless face.
"I extended a hospitality to you and your friend..., allowing you to eat and sleep in my presence! And you insult me to my face?" he yelled angrily, picking up his weapons before marching away on all four legs.
"You're not going anywhere!" shouted Nomad, grabbing his trusty sword. "Not until you tell me what you did to Liam!!" The Minotaur looked back over her shoulder without breaking his stride.
"Your friend is on the beach..." he said, brushing his long brown/blackish silky hair from his broad brown shoulders. "If I ever have the misfortune of seeing you again..., I hope it is on the end of a hunter's spear!"
Nomad ran back through the bush towards the beach, hoping to see Liam somewhere along the banks. He scanned the area, looking around frantically. He saw Liam nowhere in sight. He was prepared to hunt the lying Minotaur down and slay him like he should have done last night, but then he saw Liam's head burst up through the stillness of the lake. He dropped his sword, breathing easier as his muscles relaxed.
"Hey...! Come on in! The water's great!" shouted Liam, spotting Nomad on the beach.
Nomad quickly shed his clothing, then ran naked up to the highest ridge and cannonballed into the lake. Liam laughed, watching the water splash around his friend's entry. As seconds tick away, Liam began to worry, not knowing if Nomad knew how to swim. He was just beginning to panic when Nomad popped up behind him, grabbing him around the waist.
"Scared you, didn't I?" asked Nomad, pressing himself into Liam's backside. "Serves you right..., I woke up to find you missing and I thought that Minotaur had eaten you while I slept!" chuckled Nomad, half serious.
"So you were worried about me?" asked Liam, turning his head sideways to see Nomad's facial expression.
"Well..., I've come to get used to you..." smiled Nomad, nudging his hardening cock between his friend's buttock. "...kinda like a boil that won't go away!"
"You're just a horny barbarian!" laughed Liam, feeling Nomad swim them towards the water's edge. "How does your asshole feel?" asked Liam, curiously. "I was worried that Minotaur killed you after he fucked you yesterday! His cock was so HUGE!!"
"It wasn't so big!" lied Nomad, ignoring the constant ache in his anus. "I'm more concerned about YOUR ass right now!" he added, pushing Liam onto his hands and knees in the muddy sands.
Liam had been a virgin before meeting Nomad (chap-2), but since traveling with the barbarian he'd learned the use of his anus for sexual pleasure. Nomad had given his backside to Gordan as his traveling companion (chap-1), and saw no ills from taking the same from Liam. Over the pass few days he'd fucked Liam a number of times, taking his time to slowly stretch the magician's inexperienced hole with his cock and cumming deep inside him numerous times.
Liam presented his pale white hairless hole for fucking as Nomad crawled up behind him and slowly pressed his face between the cheeks. Liam breathed hard as his tiny bunghole was eaten from his riding companion, the brisk hairs of Nomad's rough chin scratching the smooth delicate skin of his inner cheeks. His own cock grew hard, hanging between his thighs as the waters lapped at his feet.
Nomad pulled his cheeks apart, sliding his curious tongue up and down the slick smooth crevice before driving it straight through the relaxing ring. He buried his face in Liam's ass, sucking hard on his hole. When he felt Liam relax completely, he got up and placed his wet hardon up to his quivering dank and pushed in. Liam held his breath as Nomad's cock moved into him, the fat head breaking through his anal ring to bury the shaft in his tight sucking rectum.
The 2 men fucked right there in the middle of the oasis, the hot sun, the tranquil breeze, the cool shade, and the warm water lapping at their bodies majestically. Liam felt Nomad's hands gripping at his hips as he slid his dick back and forth through him. Liam quickly learned to love the frantic thrusts of the barbarian, as he pumped in and out of his body with raw passion. Nomad was very passionate when he fucked, --biting, nibbling, kissing, and licking Liam's ears, neck, and shoulders while driving his cock deep. Liam's dick throbbed beneath him, pulsing with every jab he receives from the barbarian's manhood. As Nomad's thrusts become more assertive, Liam feels his prostate being rubbed. He quickly grabs his cock and strokes it fast as the semen quickly erupts from his pole, soaking into the muddy water. Nomad feels the convulsing pulse of Liam's rectum collapsing on his plunging dick, sucking his thrusting pipe as he cums nearly immediately inside him. The 2 men fall out onto the warm mud as they slowly recover from their duel orgasms.
Pt-2
Stomping through the remains of the Kyan Desert (renewed and replenished by the nourishment of the oasis), they brave the blistering sun to venture forth on their journey. 2 hours into their ride, they hear the unmistakable sounds of battle over the large sand mounds. Reaching the top, they notice a dreaded Sand Serpent (a 50 foot long, 400 lbs monster worm), attacking a man on a horse.
The horse galloped through the hot sands while the man riding its back shot arrows up at the worm's thick husk, trying to get at it's head (its only weak spot).
"We've got to help him!" said Liam, riding behind Nomad on the back of Spades (Nomad's horse).
"Sand Serpents are death! They don't deter, and are hard to kill..." explained Nomad, reasoning... "...that man's a goner!"
"But don't you know who that is?" asked Liam, causing Nomad to take a second look. "That's the Minotaur that helped us back at the oasis!"
Nomad watched as the Minotaur ran through the hot sands (not a man on a horse), trying to avoid the Serpent's lethal jaws. He jumped out of the way, running as fast as he could while shooting arrows into the monster's exposed underside. The tail of the Serpent struck the Minotaur, knocking him off his hooves. The flexible tail captured him, entrapping his bull like body in a death squeeze as it prepared to devour him alive.
The Minotaur saw the jaws of the creature open to envelope him, and braced himself for certain death, unafraid. But before he could be consumed, Nomad came charging up on his black horse (without Liam) with his sword raised high, a mighty yell his distraction as the Serpent turned towards him. Nomad's sword sliced through the monster's husk, drawing a slimy gush of yellow blood. On instinct, the Sand Serpent screamed a blood curdling cry, then dove headlong into the hot sands, borrowing out of sight.
"Stop him, Nomad! He's taking him underground to finish eating him! He'll never survive under the sands!" yelled Liam.
Nomad heeled his horse Spades in the ribs, signaling for him to charge faster. The Serpent's head and body was quickly disappearing under the sands, diving deep with the Minotaur in tow. Nomad swung his sword, slicing through the monster's tail and severing it from its body. The detached tail and trapped Minotaur fell atop the hot sands as the rest of the creature fled underneath. The Minotaur struggled to free himself from the clutches of the monster's still moving tail as he made it quickly to his hoofed feet. Nomad rode up on his horse, stopping in front of the half man half creature, and stared at him smugly.
"Consider us even!" said the Minotaur angrily, as he searched the sands for his lost weapons.
"Even?" laughed Nomad, gloating. "I just saved you from certain death! All you did was feed us your lift-overs! How does that make us even?"
"You were damn near dead, yesterday!" shouted the Minotaur, not happy to have to humble his life to a human.
"Near dead? We'd just stumbled on a watery oasis! I think that qualifies as saving ourselves!" countered Nomad, not giving an inch.
"uh..guys, can we get going? You know those Sand Serpent's tails can grow back rather quickly!?" informed Liam, as Nomad and the Minotaur looked at each other in spite, then took off running as the Sand Serpent burst up through the sands like a whale through water.
Nomad heeled Spades in the ribs repeatedly as the horse ran faster and faster. Liam reached his hands up for Nomad to grab him and haul him up onto Spade's back, but the Minotaur beat him to the punch, grabbing the magician up in his arms as he galloped fast out of danger.
Nomad grumbled under his breath, knowing the Minotaur was trying to show him up. He looked back over his shoulder to see the Sand Serpent gaining ground, diving in and out of the hot sands as it propelled itself forward as easily as a mammal through water. "Faster! Faster!!" yelled Nomad, heeling Spade's ribs harder. The horse ran faster, trying to keep up with the Minotaur as they sped for the desert's edge.
The Sand Serpent dove down under the sands one last time as it pushed itself up through the hot grains to thrust up into the air. With a loud screech it soared through the air, barring down on the heels of Nomad and his horse just as Spades hoofs hit solid rock. The Serpent crashed head first into hard granite, its head cracking open as its tiny brain and yellow blood gushed all over the ground.
"YES!!" cheered Nomad, escaping death yet again as he, Spades, the Minotaur, and Liam galloped away out of sight.
Sometime later as the man-beast released Liam, Nomad rode up on his horse.
"uh..., thank you." smiled Liam nervously, looking up into the sexy monster's bedroom eyes.
"No need for thank yous..." said the Minotaur as he turned his head to spot Nomad's angry expression.
Nomad jumped down off his horse and pulled his sword.
"Nomad, don't...!" warned Liam.
Nomad grabbed Liam by the arms and pulled him out from the creature's path.
"Liam is with ME!" he said, standing in front of his companion. "If he needs saving, I will be the one to save him!!"
"I see." said the mananimal, calmly. "So you would see your friend die?" he asked, quizzically.
"Huh...?" asked Nomad, confused.
"Surely your horse would not have been able to outrun the Serpent with TWO riders upon its back. All 3 of you would have fallen prey to his hungry belly!" assured the Minotaur.
Nomad looked over at his parched horse, Spades was panting breathlessly after the heavy ride through the hot sands.
"Regardless...!" responded Nomad, walking off with Liam in tow behind him. The Minotaur chuckled to himself at Nomad's inexperience.
"I think we got off on the wrong foot..." said the creature, following Nomad back to his steed. "Allow me to introduce myself..." he offered, causing the two men to stop and turn towards him. "...I am named HOOF, for obvious reasons. And YOU are...?"
Nomad frowned, refusing to speak.
"I'm Liam, I'm a magician. And this is Nomad the barbarian!" introduced Liam.
"Barbarian, eh?" smirked Hoof, looking Nomad up and down. "I've had rashes older than you!"
"Insult me again, Beast..., and I'm slice my sword through your hide!" warned Nomad angrily, showing his trusty sword.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I've heard." responded Hoof. "And where prey tell are you two lowly humans going?" he asked, amusingly.
"Well..." started Liam, eagerly. "...I have recently discovered that I am from royalty, Nomad here has graciously offered to help me journey to my father's lost land to help me reclaim it!"
"Royalty, you...?" asked Hoof, eyeing the magician's tattered clothing.
"I was stolen from my parents as a mere baby, my parents murdered by an evil Warlord and their Kingdom stolen! I plan to reclaim my family's legacy, or die trying!" told Liam, passionately.
"What is this Warlord's name?" asked Hoof, curiously.
"Zog!" named Liam.
Hoof burst into hysterical laughter.
"The TWO of you, against Lord Zog??" he asked, in tears.
Nomad grew angrier by the second.
"Do you know Zog?" asked Liam, questionably.
"I know Zog's reputation!" answered Hoof, wiping the tears from his eyes. "He is a VERY powerful Wizard, magician..."
"We are aware!" answered Nomad, annoyed.
"...and he is guarded by hundreds of Imperial Police! Even if by chance you defeat them, Lord Zog is all powerful and undefeatable! No one has ever succeeded in confronting him head on!"
"Then we will not confront him head on!" insisted Nomad, mounting his horse.
"Then what do you plan, --a surprise attack? Zog is ALL seeing! He knows when danger is upon him! You will NEVER sneak up on him!" argued Hoof.
"What concern is it of yours, monster? Did we ask for your advise?!" snarled Nomad, ready to venture on.
Nomad held his hand out for Liam who looked back at the Minotaur before taking Nomad's offer to hoist him up onto the back of the horse. As they prepared to go, Hoof blocked their path.
"You will need aid if you are to attack Zog!" he said, stomping his hooves into the granite.
"No one asked for your help!" yelled Nomad.
Liam grabbed his arm, wanting to hear what Hoof had to say.
"I am a Warrior! My skills would do you well in a fight!" offered Hoof.
"We don't NEED you!!" insisted Nomad.
Liam pulled at Nomad, signaling a conference. Nomad looked confused and agitated as he guided Spades a few feet away. Hoof could see Liam discussing his offer while Nomad flatly refused his help. Liam must have made some good points as Nomad started to pout, not wanting to accept the idea that they truly needed the Minotaur's aid.
After a few minutes, Spades jotted back towards Hoof and stopped before him.
"We accept your offer, Hoof! Welcome to our camp!" smiled Liam, happily.
Hoof grinned broadly as Nomad grumbled and spiked Spades in the ribs, causing the black horse to speed off into the sun. Hoof galloped beside them, easily keeping pace as they two now became three.
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