The more the ogre used Tork and Marko, which was often, sometimes 3-4 times a day, the weaker and more powerless they felt. Marko knew it was a cumulative effect that could mean the end the journey and Kag becoming a demi-god. Marko noticed pain plants and muscle rebuilders around them. He sat up carefully while the ogre slept and got Torks attention. Marko used his face to jerk towards the plants right near Tork. Tork took awhile to catch on, but he looked in the direction Marko pointed with his head jerks. Tork saw the plants and knew he could reach them with his snout. He stretched his body without moving anything close to the ogre or the vine rope. He was able to pull an entire pain plant and muscle plant with the roots next to his head. He quietly chewed the entire plant, knowing the roots were potent and powerful. He immediately felt the effects of the medicine working on him. His shoulders were going from ripping pain to numb. His other muscles felt rejuvenated and they were gaining strength again. He would make no moves until he was sure he had the maximum benefit from the plants he would consume nightly.
After a few days and nights, Tork felt he was strong enough to attempt to break free of the ogre. The ogre made a trip to a stream every day to drink. He checked his traps for game and ate whatever he caught. When the ogre left the camp to go to the stream, Tork maneuvered himself close to a rock and used his strength and the rock to cut the vine rope. He moved over to Marko and had just broken the vine rope to free him when he felt a hard blow to his back. He fell and turned, seeing the ogre in a rage standing over him. Tork kicked at the ogre with his hoofs, catching him a few times in the leg. The ogre screamed a bit, but not much. He started to move quickly back and forth around Tork to keep himself away from Torks hoofs.
Tork didn't have much room to move around in. He was trying his best to keep the ogre where his hoofs could strike and do some damage. He was hoping that if he hit hard enough and at the right part of his leg, the ogre would fall, then they could flee. It wasn't going to happen that way. The ogre lifted a heavy large rock and threw it hard at Tork. Tork missed deflecting it hitting him in the shoulder. He felt relieved from the previous pain and his muscles were starting to heal well, but he wasn't healed completely. They were still weak and damaged, reacting painfully to the hard strike of the rock. Tork reached at his burning shoulder, looking away long enough for the ogre to stomp hard onto Torks other shoulder and arm. Pain shot through Tork again as if he never started to heal. The ogre then stomped hard onto Torks cock and balls several times. He grabbed one of Torks legs near his hoof and pulled it out tight. He stomped on it several times above the knee, trying to break bone. Tork screamed in pain as the ogre continued to stomp hard on Torks leg. When he finished with that, he kicked Tork hard in his shoulder and pulled him off the ground by his arm. He twisted and pulled hard at Torks arm as he pulled him roughly to his feet. Tork grabbed hold of his arm trying to take some of the pressure off of it and his now burning shoulder. The ogre lifted his arm and smashed down several times on Torks arm, forcing Tork to his knee after 8 blows, in severe pain.
The ogre lifted Tork up to his feet by his horn and locked Torks arm under his armpit, forcing his forearm to push up tight below the elbow, trying to break it. As he kept bending and lifting to put more and more pressure onto Torks arm, he grabbed the horn on Torks head closest to him and pushed hard. The move was twisting Torks head, pulling his neck and shoulder muscles and ripping his arm from his shoulder. The ogre gave several hard pushes as he lifted the locked arm higher and higher. Tork knew he had lost already. His shoulders were back to being damaged and his arms would soon be totally useless. His neck was now being assaulted and he felt the pain from that.
Moving his shoulder swiftly under Torks outstretched arm, the ogre again bent it backwards tight over his shoulder muscle as he jerked himself upright, leaving Tork hanging off his back, his own body pulling and ripping at his shoulder and arm muscles. Tork screamed in agony as not only his shoulder and arm felt pain as if being ripped, now his elbow felt as if it were going to pop out of his arm completely. The ogre kept that hold on for awhile, even stomping around the campsite with Tork hanging and screaming out in pain with every move the ogre made. He let Tork loose and Tork fell hard to the ground. Grabbing Torks other arm, the ogre did the exact same thing, holding his elbow tight and forcing his head hard in the opposite direction. He then moved himself under the outstretched arm and lifted Tork back into the painful hold. Torks other arm just hung totally useless at his side. His shoulders, neck and arm were in more pain then before and more useless now. The ogre did his march around the camp with Tork and let him drop screaming in pain to the ground. The ogre was in a rage and would make this minotaur know he was no longer capable of challenging the ogre. He pulled Torks arm into his pit again and pushed up on Torks elbow hard as he began to pound hard into Torks shoulder and bicep. The pounding was so severe, Tork lost feeling in that arm and shoulder. His hand was numb now. The ogre repeated the same move on Torks other arm. Tork lay on the ground screaming in pain, unable to use his arms at all.
The ogre pulled Tork back off the ground and wrapped his hands tight around Torks neck. He began to lift and shake Tork violently as he choked harder and harder. He kept that up until Torks eyes were rolling up into his head and his tongue was hanging out of his snout. He threw Tork hard against a boulder and pounded with his fists hard into Torks pecs. When the ogre was satisfied he pounded Tork enough and his rage subsided, he looked down at Tork, arms useless, chest heaving for breath and not in any position to fight anymore. He lifted Torks legs over his shoulders and rammed his hard cock deep into Torks ass. Tork could barely moan. The thrusts were hard but slow, he was taking his time watching the minotaur suffer from the damage he knew he had done to him. He squeezed at Torks pecs and saw the wince of pain in Torks face. He slapped Torks cock back and forth every now and then, keeping it hard and leaking ooze. He would grab onto Torks shoulders now and again and dig in his fingers and pull and twist. Tork would scream out in pain and pant. Soon he was ramming his cock harder and faster into Tork. Tork's back was sliding back and forth on the rough surface of the boulder. The ogre latched onto Torks horns and rammed his cock deeper into Tork as he began to shoot loads of nectar into Tork. The weakness and powerless feeling came quickly and stronger then before. When the ogre finished shooting his nectar, he pulled his cock out of Torks ass and slid Tork up higher on the boulder. He held onto the bottom of Torks thighs tightly and moved his mouth hard onto Torks cock and then his balls and then his cock. He was sucking, licking, biting on them. He rammed his mouth down to Torks pubes and sucked and moved his tongue and throat muscles around, massaging Torks cock. He let go of one leg and latched his hand onto Torks balls and kneading them hard and pulling them tight away from Torks body. He then clamped his hand tight around the base of Torks cock and his balls, squeezing tight. He was preventing Tork from shooting his nectar until he decided it was going to happen. Tork's body was in spasms of pleasure and pain like he never felt before. Finally the ogre released his grip on Torks cock and balls and as Tork began shooting his nectar, the ogre sucked hard and deep, pulling every drop of nectar from Tork. The experience was quickly painful for Tork as the power of the ogre sucking made it feel like his insides would be sucked through his cock. The ogre slapped Torks abs hard a few times and then just walked away from Tork, laying with his legs and arms spread out, not moving.
Marko had waited until the ogre was in the frenzy of his attack on Tork before leaving the camp. He thought he might find Kag and Raymar or someone to help free Tork. As he was heading back to the trails he thought they were originally following, something tripped him and he went crashing to the ground. Soon, he was being stomped with hard large hoofs at the back of his neck and on his back. A very large hand pulled him up and another large arm smashed him in the head several times. He blacked out as he noticed large hoofs and heard grunting. Marko had been taken by boarmen.
The ogre looked around camp for Marko, saw the vine ropes that he was tied with laying on the ground. He became angry that one of his possessions had gotten away. He would track him down using his own scent that he marked him with. He would make the human pay for causing anger in him. He walked back to the boulder Tork was still laying on and pulled him off by one of his legs. Tork hit the ground hard, making him moan and scream in pain again from his back and shoulders. The ogre smiled and knew this minotaur was his. He put his arms under Tork's back and lifted him up. He sat on a large rock and placed Tork's back across his knees. Tork's arms were just hanging over his head, useless. The ogre placed a hand on Torks pec and one on his knee and pushed. Tork started screaming again as he felt his back being bent hard against the knee of the ogre. The ogre smiled and slapped his hand hard a few times on Torks pecs. He reached over and pulled up Torks arms so they were resting on the ogre's legs. He grabbed the farthest arm at the wrist twisting it slowly. He wanted to make certain the minotaur was indeed damaged severely and could be easily kept in control. He quickly got his answer with Torks screams of pain. The ogre decided he would keep doing damage to the minotaurs arms and shoulders to insure his obedience and prevent him from fleeing easily.
The ogre laid his left forearm across Torks pecs and slapped Torks abs and thighs with his other hand. He was impressed with the hard muscle of the minotaur. He felt each of the muscles closely, probing with his fingers and hands. Squeezing, pulling, slapping to see what their condition was. Pushing Torks legs apart, he played with Torks cock and balls. He put one of his fingers into Torks ass, still slick with nectar and ooze from the ogre. He felt around with his finger inside Torks ass. He pushed in 2, then 3 fingers. Tork was moaning as the ogre had his entire hand inside Torks ass. He made a fist and pushed it in and out, as if his arm was a giant cock fucking Tork. He pushed his arm in till his lower forearm was at the opening of Torks ass. He flexed his forearm, causing the muscles at the entrance of Torks ass to fight at the intrusion. The ogre was stretching the muscles in Torks ass with his flexing and bulging forearm. He decided to twist and turn his arm as he was pumping it in and out of Tork. He watched the reaction of Tork and noticed a pleasure moan when he rubbed his fist near a spot that seemed bumpy or swollen to the ogre. He pulled his arm back and opened his fist. Using his flat open hand and fingers, he rubbed inside of Tork till he found the spot that caused Tork to moan in pleasure. He rubbed around it, over it and saw Torks cock harden as Tork moan louder and louder. The ogre clamped his other hand tightly on the base of Torks cock. He began rubbing his now closed fist over the pleasure spot twisting his fist over it, rubbing it up and down and side to side as his fist twisted over the spot. Tork was moaning louder and louder. The ogre let his hand release some pressure off of Torks cock and noticed a large amount of ooze flow out his piss slit and down his cock. The ogre pushed back the skin hood over Torks cock and released pressure again after rubbing his fist more. Another large amount of ooze flowed out, covering Torks entire cock in ooze. It was running down his cock and covering the hand of the ogre and Torks balls. The ogre decided he found an easy way to make the minotaur produce all the nectar he wanted. He would just use his fingers or fist to rub the spot and get his nectar from the minotaur.
Tork was moaning loudly as his body wanted to shoot loads of nectar. The pressure on his cock by the ogre's hand stopped that from happening. The nectar was flowing inside and started to cause Tork some pain. Finally, the ogre used his arm inside Tork to lift his lower body in the air so he could take Torks cock into his mouth. He released his hand from Torks cock and used it to brace Torks ass up. Tork bellowed in pleasure as the built up nectar began to shoot forcefully into the ogres throat. The more the ogre kept rubbing the spot inside Torks ass, the more nectar shot from Tork. The ogre liked this. He found how to make the minotaur give him all the nectar he wanted easily. He continued to rub the spot to see what would happen. The nectar started to slow down in force, but was still oozing out of Torks cock. The ogre sucked down hard on Torks cock, sucking out whatever nectar remained. Torks body was going into spasms from the rubbing of his pleasure spot even though there was no nectar to be released. Satisfied, the ogre removed his arm from Tork's ass and rubbed his abs hard as he slapped them. He felt the power and his own increased virility as a result of the minotaur nectar. He felt tired and would rest.
He decided to tie a vine rope to each of Torks wrists and loop the vine over the ogre's head so that Torks arms were straight up, laying on the ogres body. Tork would lay between his legs. He could easily stop any unwanted movements by the minotaur now by just slightly twisting his wrists. He pulled Tork to where he wanted to lay and after putting the vine rope over his head, he laid down. The pulling of the vines on Torks wrist and then his arms and shoulders made him scream out in pain, until the ogre was laying down and Torks arms were resting on his body. Just to be sure it would work, the ogre used his hand to twist one of Torks wrists. Tork immediately began bellowing in pain. The ogre smiled and closed his eyes.
Little did the ogre know his carelessness was going to cause him to loose the minotaur. Boarmen were watching what he was doing with the minotaur and waiting for the right time to attack the ogre. They had fought the ogre before. Unless there were at least 4 of them, they were not able to overpower him. This was a party of 4 boarmen who were out hunting for the minotaur and satyr Bog told them of. They already had captured the satyr and wanted the minotaur now. Marko was tied to a log as if he were a shot deer being carried back to a hunting parties camp. They had tied his arms at the wrists and legs above his knees and placed the log through the tied limbs. Marko dangled by his arms and legs as they carried him looking for the minotaur.
The boarmen leader told the others his plan for taking the minotaur from the ogre. Two of the boarmen would approach his camp from the side he would be facing if he sat up from his sleep. The leader and another would be behind and hit him with heavy rocks, knocking him unconscious. They would take the minotaur from the ogre, tie his feet and make the loop holding his arms around the ogre's neck smaller. They already had a limb ready to carry the minotaur away, once their plan was completed.
The two boarmen approached the ogres camp and waited till they were very close to the ogre and Tork before making their grunting sounds as they smacked their bellies hard with their hands. The ogre opened his eyes quickly and sat up. He couldn't just jump up since Tork was hung around his neck, making it difficult for him to maintain his balance until he was standing. He lifted the vine rope over his head, sending Tork into a bellow and scream of pain. The ogre slid Tork to the side. He was now able to stand quickly and did. He smiled at the boarmen, knowing they would not be able to overpower him. He flexed and grunted showing them his massive muscle display as he took a defensive, threatening posture. The leader and another behind the ogre waited till the ogre was stooped down some, his normal threat posture before attacking. As he straightened himself up with his arms forward, flexing his mighty biceps, they both hit him hard on the head and neck with large rocks. His eyes bulged and he was about to turn around when they hit him even harder again. He fell like a rotted tree trunk, hitting the ground hard. The boarmen did their grunting and hitting, celebrating their victory over the ogre. The leader told the others to prepare the minotaur as he took strength and power form the ogre.
The lead boarman, walked up to the fallen ogre and wrapped his arms under the ogre's hips. He latched on to the ogre's cock and balls as he pulled his ass up in the air. The boarman was very excited and hard by now, squeezing the ogre tight and hard into him, forcing his cock into the ogre's ass. The leader drooled and grunted loudly as he forced his cock deep into the ogre and pumped hard. His large 3 fingers on each hand were squeezing and rubbing the ogre's cock and kneading his balls very hard. As the boarman felt more and more pleasure, he turned his head and jabbed his tusks at the ogres back. The ogre's back was soon a bloody mess. The boarmen licked the ogres blood as he continued ramming his cock and tusks into the ogre. He screamed out a very loud sound shooting his nectar deep into the ogre. When he was finished, he let the ogre fall to the ground. He grabbed the ogres legs and flipped him on his back. The boarman put his hands on the ass cheeks of the ogre and lifted his cock up to his waiting mouth. He took in the entire cock and the ogres balls all at once. He did a combination of slurping, chewing and sucking working himself up into a pleasure frenzy. He squeeled as the ogres nectar was shooting into his mouth. When he had sucked him dry, the leader let him fall to the ground. The ogre started to moan and was waking up. The leader picked up the rock again and smacked the ogre in the head, sending him back to blackness.
The other boarmen looked at each other as they tried to tie Torks wrists with a shorter loop of vine. Every time they pulled or moved his arms, he bellowed out in pain. They weren't sure what to do or why the minotaur was in such pain. It would be useless to fight and take a wounded minotaur that was weak, no strength and power gained from that. The leader went up to them, flexing his large muscles showing the others the strength he took from the ogre. He looked at the minotaur and grabbed his shoulder. Tork let out a bellow of pain. The leader grabbed an arm and moved it, Tork bellowed in pain again. He was very angry now and stomped over to the ogre and used his hoof to stomp on his chest several times. He knew the ogre had damaged the shoulders of the minotaur, and now they would have to wait till he was healed before using him.
The leader told the others to use more vine ropes and tie the minotaurs waist, neck and horns to the branch they would use to carry him. He waited till they had finished and then he put Torks arms on his chest so they would not fall and drag on the ground. The 2 largest boarmen lifted the branch with Tork up on their shoulders and followed the lead boarmen. They walked over to where they had left Marko. The largest boreman lifted one end onto his other shoulder as the 4th lifted the other end to his shoulder. The leader walked ahead and chose the path to take back to their camp. Tork was moaning as they walked along, but didn't bellow out in pain.
Bog was really liking the 2 humans he took from Tork. He thought the boarmen were enjoying using Tork for their fights and pleasures. He thought it was a good revenge for Tork to be used by the boarmen. He knew Tork would never win a fight. They would let the smallest of the group fight Tork first, then depending on how tired Tork looked, either the next larger or if he was worn a bit, the leader would take him down with a lot of punishment and power moves. Of course the end result would be the boarmen using Tork for pleasure, pumping him with nectar and forcefully taking his. That would be Torks new life.
He made certain Kag and Raymar ate the plants they harvested before. Bog knew what they were for. He made certain they had an ample supply. He wanted his humans to be strong and healthy. He used them in all sorts of ways for his pleasure. His favorite was to fill them both with ooze and make them beg for his nectar or more ooze. The humans were expert in giving him pleasures. He took every pleasure he could think of with them, always making them beg for release and pleasures.
Kag and Raymar knew something was very wrong. They expected Tork and Marko to have found them and save them from this minotaur. Bog no longer kept them hanging from a rock ledge. When he did, their arms would be numb from hanging and then end up hurting once released for his pleasures. He finally let them just stay in his lair, sealing it with a boulder when he left. There was no escape for them. They were in a deep cave that would be easy for Tork and Marko to miss completely.
Bog returned to the lair with fruit, plants and berries. He made them prepare it and make him wine. When he had his fill, he let them eat. Bog laid on his bed of grasses and skins, partially resting his back on the wall of the cave. His legs were spread wide and he had his hands on his belly. Bog called over Kag and told him to wash his body and anoint him with salve. Kag didn't see any bowls filled with water, so he didn't know how he could do what Bog wanted. Bog saw him looking around the lair and he laughed.
"COME, WE WILL GO TO THE STREAM AND YOU WILL WASH ME" Bog said to Kag.
Bog got up from the bed and put his hand around the back of Kag's neck and moved him along to the entrance of the lair. Bog pushed him by his neck through the woods a short way and Kag heard the hard running water sound of a powerful stream. Bog kept his hand tight on the back of Kag's neck as he walked them both into the stream. The water was cold and flowing very fast. The stream wasn't very deep, so Kag did't have to worry about being swept away by the force of the water. He was put down in the water by Bog pushing him down. Bog moved in front of Kag and sat down. Kag took the skin for washing and moved water from the stream onto Bog's body. Bog lifted his arms for Kag to wash his arms and pits. When Kag had finished washing them, Bog grabbed Kag's neck and pushed his face into his armpit. Kag knew Bog wanted it licked, so he complied. Bog moaned as Kag licked his bushy armpit. Bog moved Kag's face to his bicep and then forearm making Kag lick all of it. Bog put his arms down and let Kag wash his face, neck and chest. He flexed his pecs as Kag washed them, noticing how Kag watched the flexing intently. Bog put his hands behind his head and flexed his powerful biceps and forearms. Kag was almost in a trance watching them bulge and flex. Bog moved his bicep closer to Kag's mouth and Kag dove at it, holding it, squeezing it, massaging it and licking it. Bog liked it very much and moved his other arm in for Kag to worship. Bog put Kags face on his chest, between his pecs. He began to flex them. Kag grabbed on to them and felt them, massaged them, kissed them, licked them. He couldn't resist the sight of Bog's nipples which were larger then Torks. He put his mouth on one and licked, sucked and bit as he squeezed and pulled at the pec. Bog moaned in pleasure. He liked the worship from Kag and the feelings he was having. Bog stood up and Kag washed his hard stomach, a belly but very hard and strong. Kag rubbed it after washing with his hands and moved his face over it which he rubbed all around and over. Bog put one leg on a rock and moved Kag to it. Kag washed the leg and caressed the thigh muscles that Bog was flexing for him. Bog was now very excited and his cock was dripping ooze. Kag looked at the ooze on the head of Bog's cock and looked with pleading eyes into the eyes of Bog. Bog moved his leg back down and put his other on the rock. Kag washed it and did the same as he did with Bog's other leg. Bog put his hand over his cock, holding it tight to his body and pointed to his balls. He spread his legs wide and Kag washed them gently with light touches, making Bog moan. Kag moved his face under Bogs balls and began to lick and suck and tug on them. He kneaded them gently with his hands. Bog moved and turned around, again spreading his legs apart and exposing his ass to Kag. Kag washed his ass cheeks and his rosebud. He rubbed his face along the ass cheeks and nibbled and licked as he went. He gently used his fingers to dig into them and massage and tug at them. He used his hand to spread Bogs ass cheeks wide, giving him full access to Bogs rose bud. He caressed it with his lips and tongue. Moving slowly all around and on it, darting his tongue slowly into it every now and again. Bog was moaning loudly now.
Bog pulled Kag up from the water and holding him tight, licked his entire face and mouth. Kag put his hands on the cheeks of Bog and pulled his lips to Bogs. Bog felt Kags tongue going into his mouth and it excited him more. He darted his tongue into Kags mouth and let it explore. Kag was moaning and Bog liked this. Kag couldn't do this with Tork, since tork had a snout rather then a more human mouth like Bog. Bog put his hand behind Kags head and on his ass and pulled him up onto his body as he began to let his tongue dart far in and out of Kags mouth. Kag was moaning in pleasure and his cock was leaking ooze. Bog let Kag slide down his body until his cock was at Kags face. He put his hand on Kags head and rubbed his entire face on his cock, covering it with ooze. He moved Kags mouth to his piss slit and told him to feast. Kag didn't wait for any other instructions. He sucked and licked and just about devoured the head of Bog's cock, milking it up and down the shaft to get more ooze out. Bog bellowed in pleasure and forced Kags mouth further down his cock. He reached his arm over Kag and down his back to get his fingers into Kags ass. He prodded, rubbed and massaged Kags rosebud. He took his fingers and put them into Kags mouth. They came out of Kags mouth coated in a thick layer of saliva and ooze. Bog moved his fingers to Kags ass and slid them slowly into Kags ass. Kag forced his mouth further onto Bogs cock, licking and sucking wildly.
Bog lifted Kag up and turned him around. He picked Kag up by his waist, wrapping his arms around Kag. He slid Kag onto his cock and pushed it in. He moved Kag up and down on his cock, pushing him down further each time. Kag began to scream in pleasure. Bog was in a pleasure high himself from the attention Kag had given him. He moved out of the stream with Kag impaled on his cock and went to a grassy area on the shore. He spun Kag around on his cock so that he was facing Bog. Bog knelt down and made Kag lay down with Bog on top of him. Bogs body enveloped Kag and his cock slid far into Kags ass. Bogs large muscled arms were wrapped around Kag and Bog was licking and biting at Kags neck and shoulder. He pumped his cock in and out of Kags ass. Bog could feel Kags cock rubbing and poking at his stomach as he moved up and down Kags body. Kag was in a super pleasure high. He put his mouth on Kags and began to dart his tongue again deep in and out of Kags mouth. Kag was moaning loudly and wanted Bog to pump harder and harder into his ass. He could feel the ooze going into him and his body reacting to it. The pleasure he was getting from Bogs tongue in his mouth and the feel of Bogs body and arms wrapped around him put him into a super pleasure ecstasy. Bog tightened his grip on Kag and pumped his cock hard in and out of Kag's ass as he started to shoot load after load of nectar into Kag. Kag passed out several times, making Bog even more excited. When he was sure he had unloaded all of his nectar, he pulled out of Kag and moved his cock up to Kags mouth. Kag latched on to it and sucked it clean and took the last drops of nectar from it. Bog turned around and wrapped his arms around Kags hips. He stood up and moved Kag up so his cock and balls were just below his mouth. He squeezed Kag tight to him and sucked in Kags balls and cock deep into his mouth. Kag began to shoot load after load of nectar deep into Bogs mouth. Bog sucked every drop out of Kags cock. Bog turned Kag around and held him tight as he licked his face clean and used his tongue again in Kags mouth. Kag passed out again and Bog laughed as he slid Kag over his shoulder, holding Kag secure by his ass cheek.
Once inside the lair, Bog laid Kag down on his bed and told Raymar to anoint him with salve. Raymar got the salve and as he approached the bed, Bog turned over on his stomach, laying in between Kag's legs, his head on Kags abs. Bog began to play with Kag's pecs and arms as Raymar started to massage Bog from the neck down to his feet. Bog moaned in pleasure as Raymar used his strong fingers to dig deep into Bog's muscles and rub the salve in. Bog turned over and put his arms over his head, still playing with Kag's pecs and arms. He watched Raymar as he straddled Bog and began to rub the salve into his shoulders and arms. Bog could easily see the hard cock that Raymar had. Bog flexed his muscles as Raymar was rubbing them with the salve. Raymar couldn't take his eyes off of the large flexing muscles and the feel of them as he rubbed. Bog was smiling and knew he was going to get more nectar now. He told Raymar to turn around on top of him and continue rubbing in the salve on Bog's thighs and hips. Raymar moved and Bog positioned him on top of his body so that Bog had access to Raymar's ass, balls and cock. Bog teased Raymar's ass with his tongue. Long slow licking and nibbling which started Raymar to moan each time Bog's tongue touched him. Bog's cock was getting hard again and he reached down and squeezed it as he pushed up on the shaft, causing ooze to form on his piss slit an into his thick skin hood. Bog reached his arm up and put his hand on Raymar's head, pushing his face to Bog's waiting ooze. Raymar devoured the cock head and skin hood, licking and sucking every drop of ooze from Bog's cock. Bog sucked in Raymar's balls and was kneading them in his mouth and pushing them around with his tongue. Bog reached down and grabbed Raymar's legs and pulled them back and up in the air. He positioned Raymar's cock at his mouth and lowered Raymar's legs so that his cock went into Bogs mouth. Bog slowly started sucking and licking. Raymar was moaning in pleasure and trying to devour as much of Bog's cock as he could manage. Bog increased the pressure and speed of his sucking and moved Raymar's legs up and down quicker. Raymar started to tense his whole body. Bog let Raymar's legs go, with his cock deep into Bog's throat, held tight. Bog moved his hands on to Raymar's ass cheeks, squeezing hard and pulling Raymar hard into his face. Raymar screamed in pleasure as he began shooting loads of nectar deep into Bog's mouth. Bog sucked Raymar dry of nectar.
Bog slid Raymar's body around and told him to sit on Bog's stomach. Raymar had a hard time moving as he was deep in a pleasure high. Bog told Raymar to slowly slide his skin hood down on his cock, exposing the mushroom head of Bog. Raymar reached behind him and did as he was told. Bogs mushroom head was slick with saliva and ooze. Bog put his hands on Raymar's hips and slid his ass down on Bog's cock, slowly pushing it in more and more as he lifted Raymar up and down. Raymar was moaning in extreme pleasure. He gasped when Bog slid his cock deep inside Raymar. Bog told Raymar to move up and down his cock slowly. Raymar had a hard time keeping it slow, he wanted Bog's cock ramming in and out of him. As Raymar moved himself up and down Bog's cock, his ass muscles tightened on each upward move. Bog moaned in pleasure. He told Raymar to go faster. Bog was going to enjoy this as long as he could. Whenever Raymar would start going to hard and fast, Bog would put his hands on Raymar's hips and force him to slow down. Raymar was in ecstasy. Bog tightened his grip on Raymar's hips and started ramming Raymar down hard on his cock. Raymar's cock was hard and leaking ooze. Raymar screamed out as he shot nectar onto Bog's abs and chest. Bog tightened his muscles as he began shooting loads of nectar into Raymar. Raymar went into a super pleasure high as his body began to absorb Bog's nectar. Bog moved Raymar off his cock and told Raymar to suck his cock clean. Raymar gladly obeyed, licking and sucking and kissing all of Bogs' cock, getting the last drops of nectar into his mouth. Bog used his hands to scoup up Raymar's nectar and lick it off his hands. He closed his eyes and fell asleep with Kag under him and Raymar laying between his legs, clutching and caressing his cock.