Familiar, Part 3 - Fire
#3 of Familiar
In the night The Black Minos comes face to face with General Parson, unfortunatly teh bull isn't familiar with fighting against firearms.
Familiar
Part 3 - Fire
With the sun down the night feel silent. Jake laid silently on his make shift bed in Ishi's home. Ishi slept next to him. Terra snored loudly causing the wall to rumble. His bottle of homemade hooch sat close next to him. Andreas on the other hand was missing. The door sat slightly open with a hint of the moon streaming in. A faint drop of water came from outside as a few raindrops hit the cobblestone ground.
Outside in a nearby field the black bovine stood amongst the tall grass. His eyes gazed down at a small cricket resting on its perch. A small chirp came from it and Andreas closed his eyes. "What is your name?" He heard a voice echo in his head. "Andreas," his own voice replied back. The quick sound of a whip lashing across his back made him cringe. The voice asked again with the same questions. Again Andreas responded back. Another sharp lash cracked thought his mind. His eyes opened as he left his thoughts.
"Your quite a Familiar," A new voice said behind him. Just turning his head Andreas gazed back. There stood a man who was just shorter than a normal man. His hair short, slicked back, and shinning with oil . His mustache finely trimmed across his upper lip. His blue eyes dim in the faint darkness. A general's uniform hugging his powerful build. "And who are you?" Andreas asked. "I am General Timothy Parson, Commander of his majesty's troops," He smiled warmly enough. Andreas didn't trust this man. Behind his outward appearance he could sense a much darker intent inside him.
"Tell me, was his majesty Argoth as much of a tyrant as the books say," The General asked stepped closer. With out a response smoke sunk into Andreas closed fist. "I only ask because if I am to try to claim to the murderer of a thousand Familiar I need to know his methods," His tone changed. "I am no murderer," Andreas hisses. "Oh indeed you are, a Familiar like you hasn't existed in an age, a darkness wielder is rare enough, but one that has been tamed is almost impossible to find," Parson slide his hand to his side under his coat. Andrea's ear flipped hearing the grass behind him crunch beneath a foot. Suddenly one of the wolves from before lunged from the tall grass. Andreas barely moved and raised his hand catching the wolf by its neck. With a loud whine to wolf scratched at his arm.
With his attention diverted Parsons pulled a matchlock pistol from under his coat. With a hiss and bang a pistol fired and imbedded into Andreas shoulder. With a moo in anger Andreas tossed the wolf off into the grass. He turned to parsons who smirked and raised his other hand. The smoke converged into his palm forming and orb. With a motion of his fingers a blast of black energy radiated out from his hand. The same attack he used before to destroy the ruined throne.
Parson kicked off jumping to the side to dodge. Next to him a long line of grass had been destroyed. "My that was close," The General smiled. The bull grumbled and reached back digging his thick fingers into his wound. With a tug he tore to metal ball from his shoulder. The same black energy surrounded the ball in his hand. "Lets try one more time, maybe this time I'll hit something more vital," Parson stood taking his time to reload. The same sound came from behind Andreas. Both wolves jumped from the grass with teeth and claws bore. Andreas seemingly began to turn and Parson raised his pistol. Stopping suddenly Andreas turned back his massive serpentine tail swatting the wolves away.
The orb in his hand gleamed and zipped forward from his hand. "Damn," Parson yelled as the bullet surrounded in darkness struck his arm. Dropping the pistol he held his bleeding arm tightly. "You have quite a few tricks don't you, you will make a good pet for his majesty," The man turned away and calmly began to walk back to the forest. "I'm not done with you," Andreas summoned his Scythe. "But I am done with you," Parson snapped. Suddenly from the village a loud blast let out. Andrea's heart sank deeply as he turned seeing the town in flames. "Jake," He growled and rushed back to the buildings.
Men and women rushed around with bucket of water trying to quill the flames. Ishi and Jake rumbled awake from the blast. The shock wave caused the small houses rafters to crack. "Terra!" Ishi yelled causing his bore to wake instantly. The massive boar appeared over them just in time to catch the ceiling. His legs shaking Terra supported the loosened ceiling. "Go!" He ordered and the two rushed out.
Terra's knees shook before a loud slash came and tore the roof in half. Andreas hissed seeing Jake gone from the small bed. "Thanks," Terra sighed. "Where is he?" Andreas demanded. Looking back they could see Jake and Ishi both caught in the chaos and confusion. Trying to figure out what to do the two shook scared and shaken. Suddenly from the streets the sounds of rifles. The solder's were filing in from the woods and sparing no one. People began to run and scream as the uniforms pressed deeper. "Andreas!" Jake yelled. Like lightning Andreas appeared around his master guarding him. "Where were you?" Jake asked looking up at his Guardian. "Doesn't matter, what do you ask of me?" Andreas looked down at the boy. "I..." Jake mumbled and saw the people around him running. Terra quickly grabbing Ishi up onto his shoulders.
"Help them," He spoke softly. "As you command master," Andreas turned putting him in Terra's arms. "Protect him swine," Andreas commanded and the boar nodded. Rushing off the three left the bovine by himself. The cracks and pops of the fire ragging sounded around him. Two men rounded the corner raising their rifles and the from the bulls back to massive wings erupted out. Each made of the black smoke he commands. They fired and the bullets passed through him without causing injury. With a gasp the men began to reload. Andreas narrowed his eyes and from him a great smoke screen erupted.
The blackness cast out through the streets causing the gunmen to cough and wheeze. Swiftly one by one they were sliced in half or run through. Being picked off quickly by the sharp black blade of the Minotaur. "Is this my purpose, to be a murderer," Andreas asked as the last gunmen dropped his weapon. Falling to his knees he cowered before the beast. Andreas knew this position. To know you have no other choice except to submit.
Once he had been in this position. Lead in chains weak and near death before the king Argoth. His own ring put onto the grimy finger of the foul tyrant. "What is your name," The king ordered to know. "Andreas," He responded. One of the guards raised his whip and lashed it across his back. The king asked again and with the same answer another quick lash. With each lash a new gush of red life blood came from his wounds. Still Andreas refused to kneel to a human. He refused to give in by force to any master.
Raising his Scythe the gunmen cried out. He lowered it slowly back to his side and turned. The solder sighed and fell back against the stone street. Moving slowly he rejoined his young master in the field outside of town. With each step he could feel the blood pour from his shoulder. The people of the town stood watching their homes go up in flames. "Are you ok?" Jake ran up to his Familiar. With a grunt Andreas fell to his knees. Blood still gushing from the hole in his shoulder. "Andreas your hit," Jake put his hand over the wound. His soft pink skin quickly stained bright red by the wound. "Help! Someone!" Jake looked back at the group.
No one stepped forward except for Terra and Ishi. Andreas shut his eyes not even having the strength to retreat into the ring. Jake kept him up as the two rushed to grab a cart which they laid him down onto. The people of the town with nothing left all began to walk off. Following the trail into the woods they would retreat to the next town. Jake jumped onto the back of the cart as Terra pulled. He held his hand onto his friends shoulder tightly. A few small tears started to form in the sides of his eyes. "Please don't die," He begged.
Through the night they traveled through the forest. The large group of people quickly spreading apart. Jake stood next to his bull keeping pressure on his wound. The group soon came to an old set of stairs. A small sign before them with a Red Cross symbol. Hoping it would be a symbol of a healer they hurried up them. At the top of the steps was an ancient crumbling courtyard. A small shack at the far end across from them.
Jake quickly rushed up to the door knocking loudly. "Hello?" He yelled hoping for an answer. Inside he could hear the shuffling of people. The doorknob turned slowly making Jake step back. Out from the shack stepped a tall beautiful white wolf. Her fur soft and shimmering in the morning sun. The warm air around them cooling quickly from her. "Can I help you?" She asked kindly. "Yes, please, can you help heal my Familiar?" Jake looked back at the cart.
"Of course, how badly is he injured," She calmly walked over to the cart. Terra and Ishi backed up mumbling to each other. The wolf was a Familiar but there was no human with her. Jake Moved the rag over his wound showing it still fresh and bleeding. "I can heal that well enough, bring him inside," She smiled. "Will you carry him inside please?" She looked at the fat boar. "Um...yes ma'am," Terra responded. Something about this wolf seemed off. She was kind enough but it seemed like she was hiding something.
"I don't trust her," Ishi whispered to Jake. "We have no choice," Jake whispered back. Once inside her shack which was little more than a single room. The wolf laid Andreas out on the floor and removed his cloths. Pulling the rag away from his bind she sat next to him. "Step back please," She smiled at everyone. Doing as she said everyone took a few steps back. Suddenly from her a ring of frost formed around Andreas.
A faint gleam let out as small wisps of energy moved up along his body slowly. The wisps melting into his scars softly. Each one gave off a cool healing aura. His breath became visible as they swarmed to his shoulder. Each one sinking into the deep wound from both sides. "This will take a few moments for my circle to completely heal him, your welcome to some tea while you wait," She motioned to the fireplace behind her. A small kettle next to it steaming softly. Jake refused to leave Andreas and quickly sat next to his side. "Can I?" He looked at the canine across from him. With a nod he took Andreas hand holding it tightly.
There was no reaction from the bull. His breath was still shallow and his heartbeat seemed to have faded from his body. "Well no reason in not enjoying free food," Terra smiled. "You fat ass, its rude to eat while someone's in danger of die...I mean hurt," Ishi stopped himself. He didn't want to make Jake anymore worried than he was. So against his better judgment he sat with Terra. The two enjoyed some of the sweets and tea the wolf had sitting out. "So what's your name?" Jake looked at the wolf. "My name is Luna, and what is yours young man?" She asked kindly. Jake noticed her fur was sparkling from the frost that coated her. "Oh I'm Jake," He introduced himself. Terra raised an eyebrow trying to think if he had heard anything of her. However, she was a complete mystery. The big boar knew many Familiar from his previous master. Sipping his tea Luna looked back at them.
Her gaze was cold and unrelenting. Ishi felt as if she was staring directly into his soul. His blood ran cold feeling as if she had stabbed him. Gulping he set his cup down slowly. "Enjoying the tea?" She smiled again and he relaxed. The glow faded and Andreas finally took a long breath. "There we are, he'll need to rest but he should be fine, we'll give you some privacy," She stood. She motioned Terra and Ishi to follow which they quickly did. Once outside she took them to a small row of fallen columns and sat down. "So what's your story? Where's your owner?" Ishi asked. "I have no owner, my mistress released me a very long time ago," The enchantress smiled.
Terra kept puzzling in his mind over this women. As if a small switch in Terras mind snapped open, he did recall a tale. The rumors were as old as the Black Minos himself. They told of a ice mistress covered in white fur. She was able to cast entire cities into an endless blizzard. She was as relentless a fighter as any man could ever be. Looking up her long white hair fell over her face. Her eyes met Terra and a hint of silver frost coated his tusks. "Something wrong?" She narrowed her eyes. "Uh...no ma'am," He gulped.
Jake watched over his bull. Gazing down at his he took time to see how his scars had healed over. His eyes ran low along his chiseled chest and flat stomach. He couldn't resist letting his eyes come to rest at his sheath. It had been sometime since he last saw it. However, with the bull resting and out of danger. He felt no harm in a few long glances. Staring at his sheath he could see the few large veins around its edges pulsing softly. His large oval shaped balls hanging low between his legs. Each one weighing at least a pound or two by itself. The sheer scent of musk coming from the deep cave of the sheath intimidating.
Switching hands Jake tried to turn his attention away. Running his hand along Andrea's chest he could feel each thumping heart beat. "Your so stupid, I don't think I could go back to being alone, so you have to be more careful," His hand ran up along his collar bone. Then slowly along his thick neck to his soft cheek gently. For a bull he was about the most handsome bull Jake had ever seen. Leaning in Jake pressed his lips against the bulls. The warmth of the bull's hot breath ran across his face his lips parted softly. Blushing deeply Jake pulled back and looked at his face.
"Why...why do I feel this way," He ran his hand along his stomach. His hand came to rest on his plump sheath. His fingers slowly moving around the ring of his entrance. He took the time to feel the soft velvety skin of his sheath. As he ran his hand along the underside of his sheath. He could feel the thick bulbous head of his Familiars member hidden inside. It twitched softly against his hand. Making sure he was still asleep he moved his hand down lower feeling the heft of his balls. Running his hand along each one he could feel them full and heavy. Each one filled with centuries of pent up aggression. They throbbed and pulsed as Andreas let out a soft moo. Lifting one up he felt the sheer weight of it in his palm. "Mmmm so big," Jake bit his lip. As if on queue he watched his sheath swell and suddenly the head of his cock began to poke out. Smelling of piss and sweat his watched as the thick head slid out completely.
His heart pounded with anticipation as he touched the head gently. Carefully exploring every bump and crevice along its girth. As he played more slide out as his manhood hardened. Amazingly a few inches of thick head quickly became ten long inches of meat. The girth well over four inches. Jake gazed in amazement as it pulsed and thumped softly. The head swelled more so to create a battering ram like mushroom.
Andreas sighed contently in his sleep. Knowing it had probably been a long time for his bull. Jake bit his lip and indulged in what he had thought about for a while. Leaning in he let his lips meet the velvet skin. The warmth and stiffness a comforting sensation. Kissing it softly and softly licking around the base made him sweat. At any moment he could wake. Jake didn't know of the bulls feelings but curiosity was overwhelming him. Opening his soft pink lips he tested to see if he could fit the girth into his mouth.
Unfortunately with out practice the sheer size would cause his jaw to cramp. While he was testing he let his tongue run along his slit gently. Moving his tongue slowly he felt a nice silver gem of pre cum form. With one smooth motion he downed the droplet and tasted his lover's seed. His toes curled as he savored the drop enjoying the warm, sweet, and salty taste.
Even without being able to use his mouth Jake still felt he had to finish. Releasing the bulls hand he brought both to the scepter of manliness. Wrapping both around it he stroked upward slowly then down. Repeating the motion he could smell the bulls thick scent building. He was a heavy sleeper and luckily this was lost upon him. Stoking slowly he sense the bulls growing orgasm. The climax was still far off but even this early his balls began to clench. Moving gently the tongued the slit across the top. The bull's body thanked the young boy with a long generous stream of pre.
Leaving one hand to stroke he moved the other down to the globes. He massaged each one softly coaxing every drop of seed out of them. Gripping the floor Andreas bucked softly. He was close to his climax. Wrapping his lips over the slit Jake stroked and moved faster. The bull grunted and huffed steam from his nose. Still Jake refused to stop being careful to make sure he didn't awake. Suddenly the bull went rigid. A long stream of seed poured into his mouth. His cheeks bulged and he swallowed as quickly as he could. The warm thick substance was far from any liquid the boy had drank. It was as thick as syrup and warm as hot milk. A delicious mix of sweet and salty.
Jake pulled off momentarily to breath letting the last small stream hit the bulls belly. Coughing a little he wiped his mouth and sighed. To ensure the bull didn't know what happened he leaned down. With a soft lick he ran his tongue along the musky fur. The seed clung to his tongue as he lapped it up and swallowed gently. With a sigh he rubbed his full belly as the bulls cock quickly softened. Retreating back into his sheath the bull's body completely went limp. He was relaxed for the first time Jake had known him.
Jake covered him and lay next to him. Sliding his hand into his own he put his head against his arm. The door creaked and opened slowly and the three stepped in. "Is he ok?" Ishi spoke stepping in quietly. "Yeah...uh he's just resting," Jake smiled innocently. "Good it seems he's far more relaxed than he was," Luna sat next to him. "Yeah, we'll wait till he wakes up till we move on any further," Jake smiled.
Meanwhile much further away the General sat with his arm stitched up. A much larger man stepping in next to him. This man taller than the general and having a hood over his face. "His majesty is far from pleased, he wants the boy dead immediately, and The Black Minos destroyed," He growled. "Of course, tell his majesty it will be done," Parsons watched the man step back out. He looked at the wolves sitting next to his bed in the tent. "Why are you sitting here, get out there and find them!" The man yelled loudly. The wolves both whined and rushed out in fear.
End Part 3