Pagan Gods: Of Brotherhood and War
Established: 2021-04-22
- Fantasy
- Descriptive writing
- Blood
- Broken bones
- Death
A place for pagan Gods or for mortal pagans to come and do battle in the name of their Gods. Raise a blade, a spear, or your bloody fist in the name of Brotherhood and War.
06:14 Argoniya: *appears out of thin air, before making his way to the counter.*
06:16 Argoniya: *FIRE PIT! I MEANT FIRE PIT!*
06:17 minotaur21560: *the outline of the bar counter disappears and is replaced by a fire pit
06:19 Argoniya: *Although... a bar in the middle of the woods do sound tempting...*
06:19 minotaur21560: indeed
06:20 minotaur21560: a place to get drinks with little paper umbrellas in them - sylvan bar resort au naturel with owls flying by
06:22 Argoniya: Who am I kidding? *The Horse Lord slaps his hands together to spawn a bar counter, filled with various liquors! Mostly wines.*
06:23 minotaur21560: ohhh
06:23 minotaur21560: This is what we need here... Decisive Action!
06:24 Argoniya: Yes. As your future overlord, I promise decisive and quick actions either you like it or not!
06:25 minotaur21560: *sucks on finger thoughtfully, considering the "future overlord" phrase ... "Are you planning to replace Dahvin as our new slum landlord, hellish one?"
06:26 Argoniya: “Well, not exactly...” *scratches chin for a moment, thinking...* “I will just... Call me an overlord and do anything in my power to have fun.”
06:27 minotaur21560: "that sounds not too bad..."
06:30 Argoniya: “Yes! And the best part is I can do many kinds of stuff... Under restrictions... But still many!”
06:31 minotaur21560: "which restrictions are those, Hell Horse? Limits are always more interesting than infinity."
06:33 Argoniya: “Well, many restrictions such as taking a soul or life without consent. That’s why I make deals or contracts.”
06:34 Argoniya: “Though, I am allowed to lead souls of deceased to my realm...”
06:38 Argoniya: “Then there’s a limitation of not killing anyone unless they challenge me.”
06:40 Argoniya: “This includes plants such as woods...”
06:41 Argoniya: “Hah! As if one can challenge me...”
06:49 Garras: The bear hears hie cue and enters with a broad grandiose sweep of his thick muscular arms. "Oh I dunno about that Darlin.."
06:50 minotaur21560: *watches as the Bear steps out onto the verandah, carrying a cocktail complete with paper umbrella
06:53 minotaur21560: *notices he is wearing his JPBelmondo shades
06:54 Argoniya: The Horse Lord turns his head toward the familiar voice, smirking as he crosses his arms. “OF course, there are always exceptions..”
07:01 Garras: The bear beams with a cavalier grin and a swagger in his step. He comes up to the horse head on, boring that dark brown eye into those burnt out husks. "Oh don't make any exceptions on my account.. Just don't be surprised when I'm shovin em up yer ass darlin.." The bear drawls with a cruel tilt of his head, his claws raking from Argo's abs all the way up to his thick pec, scratching his nipple as the bear effortlessly steps past the equine and uses his arm suddenly clamp the hellsteed to his chest, sliding up his elbow to yoke Argo's neck in a smooth choke as his thickening cock bludgeons its way past those unholy mounds, the muscled haunches reduced to little more than a holster for the bear's firearm that throbs down that tight crevasse. "...All ten goddamned inches of them.." The bear snarls in the captured overlord's ear.
07:09 Argoniya: "O- Oh..." A short, feminine surprised shriek would escape from the Horse Lord's long mouth as his neck was yoked by the buff, muscular arms of the bear. Even before the Horse Lord could say anything, he could feel the razor-sharp claws of the bear making their way from his chest all the way to his pec, making the hellish steed squirm in pleasure. "Mmmph... In front of everyone, Garras? I have not thought you were so perverted..." The Horse Lord whispers, before turning his head slightly to land a gentle kiss on the bear's cheek. Soon, the Horse Lord would shift his hips backward, letting his soft, smooth ass grind against the bear's thickening cock as he was getting reduced to nothing but the bear's sheath, with his knees already losing strength from the pleasure and arousal.
07:10 Argoniya: "In front of everyone, in the middle of the woods... Like a animal?"
07:17 Garras: The bear chuckles as he opens his fangs and grazes along your shoulder. "Is there any other way?"
07:17 minotaur21560:
What the Thunder Said...
After the torchlight red on sweaty faces
After the frosty silence in the gardens
After the agony in stony places
The shouting and the crying
Prison and palace and reverberation
Of thunder of spring over distant mountains
He who was living is now dead
We who were living are now dying
07:19 Garras: The bear scenting along that broad shoulder. "How else are the denizens to know, that their lands are within my safekeeping... Than by proving even underworld gods submit to my power?"
07:21 Argoniya: "Mmmmmph..." The hellish steed shudders, not from the fear, but in arousal. "I see... your point... there... B- But let's not embarrass the poor Minotaur..."
07:23 minotaur21560: *scoffs
07:23 minotaur21560: and continues with the antistrophe, holding a dry martini, with olive, looking out from the verandah
Here is no water but only rock
Rock and no water and the sandy road
The road winding above among the mountains
Which are mountains of rock without water
07:30 Garras: The bear chuckles, that throaty rumbling rocktumble of gravelbound baritone into Argo's ear, the name only his lips are allowed to grace. "There is no embarrassing that which I have already taken Argo. He is my bear warrior and there is nothing more that he would love than to watch your infernal form wracked upon my cock. You think him ashamed? You think me unworthy..?" The bear questions with silky velvetlike sadistic amusement a his other hand comes up and snaps its claws to ignite with dark green flame that calls up vines to slowly slither around the hellsteeds balls, wrapping and entwining to both tie and separate the equines balls. "Within this forest... I am not to be denied. I am the Gardener of Bonsai, I am your destroyer, and I am paramount... I am the Song of Storms Argo... And you. You are my prey." The bear snarls as he shifts his hips back and thrusts his cock up against that hole with the fury of a gale as he sinks his fangs into Argo's shoulder to drink of that brimstone
07:32 minotaur21560:
If there were water we should stop and drink
Amongst the rock one cannot stop or think
Sweat is dry and feet are in the sand
If there were only water amongst the rock
07:35 minotaur21560: cubist, distortion, erasure, contortion
07:39 minotaur21560: overhead - insects, looping, flying, careening, knotting into cat's cradle
07:42 Argoniya: The Hellish Steed would squirm inside the bear's arms, his thick equine rod already beginning to drool a thin, transparent slime onto the forest as the bear's words dig into his ears, awakening the prey that was hidden deep inside the hellish steed's mind, a mind of prey that would be hard to imagine for someone like the Lord of the Underworld to possess. With his whole body squirming inside the bear's grip, the hellish steed was indeed taken by surprise when the bear used his power to wrap the vines around his thick balls, with a pathetic moan that would resemble those from the females in heat now escaping between the equine's lips. "Ooooh... Y- Yes... My power is nothing compared to yours..." The hellish steed replied between his moans, with a small drop of bright orange blood beginning to form from the wound on his shoulder as the bear's fangs dig through his skin. The mighty Lord of the Underworld has turned into nothing but a small, harmless prey.
07:43 minotaur21560:
Dead mountain mouth of carious teeth that cannot spit
Here one can neither stand nor lie nor sit
There is not even silence in the mountains
But dry sterile thunder without rain
07:54 Garras: All is laid bare as the ursines spare hand greedily lap at those ebon muscles, possessive and rampant, clawing furrows in the moaning onyx chaff. Growing stronger by the second, every cry of heat lending strength to his arms as he thrusts the enquines body up into the sky, hundreds of pounds set adrift, gravity to defy, his musclebound arms like strengthbloated serpents about the equines person, only to apply with beastial vigor an unbreakable full nelson that spreads those lats wide, as the bear's engorged cock devours the beast from the inside, this sable cudgel round thick and obscene, splitting his rival and nemesis beyond and between, to slap his apple sized balls up against this unholy taint, to sanctify his disciple with the nectar of his mortal saint.
08:09 Argoniya: And without even a grunt, the mighty Horse Lord's whole body was lifted high into the air, with a short gasp escaping between the Horse Lord's thick ample equine lips, as he was taken by surprise from the mighty bear's move! With the Hellish Steed's arms bound and rendered useless by the bloated serpents that were the bear's arms, the obsidian equine body would soon give in as it began to loosen up. With the equine obsidian member now showing off its full girth into the air, a series of loud moans would keep escaping between the equine lips as the dominant bear's heavy breathing rings in the Horse Lord's ears, while his thick, apple-sized balls were taking a beating by the bear's own balls. Soon, a load of thick, semi-transparent liquids that would resemble some slimes would begin to squirt from the long girthy equine member as it shifts, almost like a boxer spitting out spittle into the air as he was being pummeled! The once-mighty Lord of the Underworld was now the Bear's plaything!
08:13 minotaur21560:
There is not even solitude in the mountains...
08:29 Garras: "There is one who can challenge you Argo. It has befallen to my shoulders to show many there place." The bear snarls as his claws interlock to cinch behind your dread mane and pull you down upon the pulverizing pestle of his piston, to thrust his hips up and impale you to the hilt, his cock bulging behind your abs to throb arrogantly with a vitality that goes beyond the wails of the dead, the lost, and the forgotten.. His quads surging with strength as he holds you there, in that agonizing bliss, thoroughly struck through. "You hold the souls of the travellers within your kingdom's walls, but I am the reliquary of my soul." The bear says, clasping his fangs about your throat, holding your infernal jugulars within his fangs with authority. The bite abound by your pulse. He lets go and then bounces your muscled form upon him once more, bestially ravaging your gut with the fervent ardor of the Beast. "And to hold the keys of this forest, you will have to brave the tempest of my spirit."
08:39 minotaur21560:
If there were water
And no rock
If there were rock
And also water
08:43 Argoniya: “Ooooh... Garras....” The mighty bear’s booming voice would ring in the Hellish Steed’s ears with authority, and being fully aware of what the Bear could actually do to him, the mighty Horse Lord could only squirm in both fear and arousal. Bear’s voice was enough to awaken the mind of prey that was kept hidden inside the obsidian body of a hellish creature, if not even awaken the mare inside his mind! With his obsidian eyes filled with nothing but lust, the Horse Lord’s lips would soon separate far from each other as another pathetic moan of a mare escapes from his throat. “Y- yes! Fulfill this mare’s lust! Ravage me beyond repair!” A series of heated words would escape from the steed’s throat like a mating call, while his needy hole soon tightens around the full girth of the Bear’s bloated member, almost as if it was asking for its seed. The hellish beast was in heat, and he was begging for the Bear’s blessing.
08:44 minotaur21560:
A spring
A pool among the rock
If there were the sound of water only
08:57 Garras: The bear can neither deny or delay the swelling maelstrom that draws his pelt taut across his musculature as he breeds this haughty stallion back into the panting throbbing broodmare bitch he knows by more than name. His body consigning itself to the full task of seeding his conquest with vigor, every muscle slicked with shining ebon pelt as he fucks beneath the light of the moon, this savage display drawing to a close as he bucks his hips twice before slamming the horse down to the hilt once more and roaring as he begins pumping his churning balls deep within the mare's belly, obscenely bloating those abs to bulging as his roar resounds through the forest, animals scattering before biting down on that shoulder once more, sinking deep and grunting as he continues to fill to overflowing, hot semen steaming in the chill night air as it runs ivory rivulets down his balls to splash and pool between his clenching claws, the beast victorious and sated.
09:14 Argoniya: With the mighty Bear’s dominant thrust continues to squeeze the pathetic and submissive moans from the stallion’s throat, the stallion’s whole body would twitch as the Bear drives his hilt into the stallion. With the stallion’s ebony abs bloating and swelling up by the girth of the Bear’s mighty member, a stream of thick, white seeds from the stallion’s own girthy equine member would soon shoot up into the air, before forming a small pond in front of him as the equine ebon meat finally submits to the Bear, throwing its towel onto the dirt while the victorious Bear seeds his bitch. Soon, the obsidian girth would begin to limp and bow down, almost like a boxer hitting the canvas after getting worked all over. So there two beasts were, one victorious - and other defeated and humiliated.
09:35 Garras: The bear finally lets his grip on those sore arms go and you start to topple forward only to have the bear's arms pull you back into his embrace, kissing along that neck and lapping that blood before simply holding the dreadbeast secure within his arms. "Was it good fer you?" The bear drawls with a cocky grin as he bucks his cock one more time, still hard and trobbing within the lord of the underworld.
09:39 Argoniya: The obsidian body of the Horse Lord soon falls to the ground - or at least it was going to, have it not for the mighty Bear’s arms to intercept it. Feeling the bear’s lips making their way across his long equine neck, Horse Lord would soon squirm inside his arms, squeaking and moaning even more as he felt the bear’s thick member still throbbing inside him. “Ooooh yessss... I might have to name you the Lord of the Underworld...”
09:55 Garras: The bear chuckles as he slowly strokes over those abs before cupping those pecs and kneading them. "Heh.. Well that's awful sweet of ya Darlin. But can't very well be livin up here and rulin down there. Mite hypocritical dontcha think?"
09:58 Argoniya: “Mmmmph... When you put it that way, yes...” The Horse Lord squirm and shines a smirk before laying a kiss on the bear's cheek again.
10:03 Garras: The bear growls happily as he leans into that kiss before nuzzling his cheeks to Argos and slowly stagger steps them back into a tree where they can both rest, in repose beneath the silvery glint of the moon.
10:05 Argoniya: “My handsome, brutal Teddy.” The hellish steed lays one last kiss onto the bear’s cheek, before closing his eyes.
10:19 minotaur21560: "... But sound of water over a rock..."
10:28 Argoniya: “You can stop singing now, general.”
10:29 minotaur21560: *folds hands, looks out into the glare of the footlights.
Garras
*sitting in a movie folding chair with a pair of brackets on the back fabric while he sniffs and adjusts his belmondo shades.* Rude.
Published: 2021-12-13, viewed 76 times.
Bladefighter
2021-12-13 22:16When Bjarg was spun up to defend the peace and freedom of some far flung corner of the Forest, he had been worried about Garras. But now as he adjusted his Randolphs, he sees Garras has recovered .... and more. Taking a seat on the veranda, he nods to the Bear and orders a mead with an umbrella.
Bladefighter
2021-12-14 08:16(In reply to this)
How do I know all these things one might ask. It's true I'm not a member of the Forest. But I hang at the local bar where I met Bjarg, Garras, and others. The Bear and I have been friends for a long time. Bjarg and I have known each other only a short time, but because of our unique but different skills we were both called up to serve, and our bond has become stronger. Bjarg has shared some of his history and invited me to join him for some RnR after the mission. The mead with the little umbrella was exceptional. He would like to see me become part of his forces in the fight against enemies of the Forest. As honored as I feel, I don't think I can accept. But I will follow the adventures as he, Garras, the General and others tell their stories when we meet up at the bar. And like Bjarg, I'm really glad to see the Bear dominate the Horse.
Argoniya
2021-12-14 09:25(In reply to this)
Dominate is... Exaggerated. He did more of uhrm.... Well... Took charge for a moment!