The Flame Prophecy
#4 of Songwind
Here it is, sorry it took so long, I was rather unsure of where I wanted to take the storyline from that last point. No worries though I got it all figured out so without further delay, enjoy part 4. (insert warning here)
Chapter 4 The Flame Prophecy Lakoto had slept most of the day away, by the time he woke up the sun was already setting in the distance. He found that he was bound again by the wrists and ankles. He was still completely naked and laying in the same spot as he was in that morning. Looking around however he noticed that Arnok was not there, he gave a sigh of relief. There were two bowls in front of him, one contained a leafy salad mixture and the other had clear water in it. It was only then that Lakoto realized how hungry he truly was. He ate the salad in seconds and splashed it down with the water, he wasn't exactly full but it did seem to have satisfied him some. Lakoto sat there a while and pondered over his predicament. There was no way possible he could escape and it was rather unlikely that Arnok would just relinquish his new sex slave... Just as he had lay back down on the floor the door to the tent had opened. It was Arnok and another Tauren who entered. Arnok had on his traditional warrior armor on but the Tauren beside him had a robe on that was green with dragon scales in areas. The Tauren had a braided beard and short horns at the side of his head, he had amber eyes that seemed to glow in the dimming light. This new Tauren was taller and wider than Arnok was, by maybe a foot but he seemed to have a gentle giant persona, or at least that's how Lakoto interpreted his vacant smile. His arm was hung around Arnok's shoulder as if the two of them were friends or something. "Lakoto this is my brother, Meadow", Arnok said with a smile. He seemed rather proud of his brother. "Pleased to make your acquaintance Lakoto", Meadow gave a hand forward for Lakoto to shake, in response Lakoto simply lifted his wrists to show him that he was bound. The simple smiling look on Meadow's face disappeared at this, he gently patted Lakoto's head instead. Arnok had started up a fire in the mean time in the center f the tent, he then sat down beside it, gazing into the fire. Meadow walked over to his little brother and whispered something in his ear then he too sat down by the fire. Lakoto began to have an eerie feeling about this whole situation, not only was Arnok there to pound his ass, his bigger brother would probably do the same too. He let loose a sigh. Arnok came over to Lakoto and undid all his bindings, "Come sit by the fire with us Lakoto". Lakoto did as he was told but remained silent. The three Tauren all sat there for a while, all in silence. Then Meadow reached into his pocket and pulled forth some dust, or at least it appeared to be dust to Lakoto. Meadow sprinkled it into the small fire and immediately the flames billowed higher and turned a greenish color. He peered deeply into the flames as if gazing into a crystal ball. Lakoto began to notice images in the fire too. There was a person who carried a large sword, and he was running through the canyon. The last image in the flames were his eyes, they were green and glowed with determination. The flame died down to normal and was no long green tinted. Meadow grabbed the arm of his brother and the two of them went outside. Apparently their discussion was suppose to be private. Lakoto listened intently but could not hear much, they must have been whispering. Then he heard, "What! Never! He is mine!", It sounded like Arnok's voice. Lakoto assumed they were arguing about who should have him, Lakoto couldn't figure out what this had to do with the images in the fire. "You will die if you keep him here, I will not let your stubborn arrogant ways blind your eyes any longer", it was Meadow's voice shouting back angrily. "Duel then, the winner gets to keep him", Arnok suggested his voice no longer angry with his older brother. Lakoto heard rustling of cloth and armor and wanted to see the fight for himself. This was the type of stuff he enjoyed, it reminded him of his goal in life, to become a knight in shining armor. Lakoto, still stark naked, peered from behind the leather doorway. He did not want the older Tauren to realize that he was watching them. Lakoto assumed that the two of them would be fighting tooth and nail to the death using swords or spears. Perhaps the goal was to simply knock the other off the pinnacle. What Lakoto saw was something he would not have guessed, the two Tauren were bare ass naked and wrestling together on the ground. Lakoto had already seen pretty much every fine detail of Arnok's naked form but Meadow's he had not. His eyes wandered over the tight rump and tail, up his powerful back, eyeing a huge scar that ran down over his left shoulder, and then at his face. Even in pitch combat he seemed to be slightly happy. As the duelists rolled and tumbled backwards one over the other, hooves flailing in the air, Lakoto got to see the beauty of Meadow's front. He had bigger muscles than Arnok for sure and as Lakoto gazed downward between his legs he found that he was even more well endowed than his younger brother. His flaccid penis must have been at least a foot and a half long and could possibly have been a foot wide! His balls swung heavily to and fro as the Tauren grappled with each other. Lakoto marveled in his amazing masculinity and began to feel his own member hardening at the sight. He could only imagine how big he could be fully hard. Meadow's clothing caught Lakoto's eye, he began to wonder if there could be more of that magic dust in the pocket. Lakoto quickly reached out of the tent and pulled the robe over and inside. He found just a pinch of dust remaining in the pocket but decided to use it anyway, he wanted to know what the images in the fire meant. He sat where Meadow had sat and peered into the blaze as he poured the remainder of the shimmering dust into it. In an instant it was like Lakoto was in a whole different place. Before him he saw the man, but to his surprise he wasn't a Tauren like he suspected. His skin was white and had no fur coating, he was thin yet muscled, he had long blonde hair that ran from his head all the way down his back, his eyes glowed green and didn't contain an iris either. Lakoto was puzzled by this, he had never before seen a being such as this. Then the thoughts of the guy seemed to reach Lakoto's mind, "Don't worry Songwind, wherever you are I shall rescue you", his voice was gentle and had an odd accent to it. Lakoto didn't know what to make of all this but then he heard shouting from outside the tent. He pulled his gaze from the flames and they died down and changed to red once more. He peered out the leather doorway again. Meadow was on top of Arnok pinning him down to the ground his penis, now at its fully engorged size of two feet and two inches long and one foot and four inches wide, laid atop his brother's chest, "Brother you have lost", Meadow spoke sternly but with a kindness in it, "the boy is mine and you must give in to the duels regulation". Arnok said nothing but simply laid there. Lakoto wondered what the "duels regulation" meant but he soon found out. Meadow had laid down on his back on the ground and Arnok sat down on top of Meadow's massive penis. The look on Arnok's face was one of sheer pain as he ground his hips down and the tip of Meadow's cock slid inside him. Tears began to fall down his cheeks as he slid further and further down the shaft until he was sitting directly in Meadow's lap. A puddle of blood from Arnok's abused ass pooled beneath him on the ground. Meadow's face was still smiling, there seemed to be a bit more joy in them than there was earlier. Arnok leaned back and laid down on top of the chest of his big brother, Meadow's cock still buried deep within him. "Lakoto, come out here, come say good bye to your old master", Meadow called. Lakoto did as he was told, coming forth from the tent he put on a fake shocked face at the scene he beheld, his tiny hard on did not lie however. "Go ahead Lakoto, I'm sure there is room enough for one more in there", Meadow said nicely as he positioned his brothers ass toward him. Arnok was whimpering and steady streams of tears raced down his face. Lakoto came up behind Arnok's ass and saw how red and bleeding it actually was because of the huge cock wedged deeply in it. He felt sorry for him. "Go on do it", Meadow urged, "or you can be next", he laughed heartily. With that Lakoto had made up his mind. He rammed his cock down into Arnok's already filled ass. Arnok screamed in pain as he was stretched by his brother and his former slave. Lakoto loved the tight feeling and soon began to push in and out of the bleeding hole, rubbing his cock off of Meadow's larger one with each thrust. He jack hammered as fast and hard as he could and spewed a load of cum deep into the bloody confines of Arnok's ass. Meadow too came from the pleasure spilling what seemed to Arnok gallons of cum. By the time both of the Tauren were finished and pulled out of him Arnok was unconscious and laying in a pool of blood and cum. "My dearest brother, when will you learn that I am always right", Meadow whispered. Meadow then waved his arms in an odd fashion and a green tendril of light wrapped itself about Arnok. Lakoto watched in awe as he saw Arnok's bleeding and stretched ass rejuvenate itself to its usual size. It was almost as if the ripping had never happened. "Shall we go", Meadow said to Lakoto as he slipped his green robe back on. "I have no clothes", Lakoto spoke meekly to the much more powerful Tauren. Meadow handed him the pile of Arnok's red armor and began to walk toward the bridge leading off the pinnacle. Lakoto slipped all the clothing on with ease, leaving nothing but the loincloth behind. The armor was loose but fit Lakoto somewhat well. No other Tauren were awake in the Grimetotem encampment, sounds of slumber seemed to radiate from every tent. Lakoto was thankful for this, he didn't want to be seen leaving in Arnok's armor, even if he was leaving with his brother. By the time the two of them had made it out down the winding pathway from the pinnacles Lakoto was winded and sleepy. "Here let me carry you the rest of the way", Meadow offered. He picked Lakoto up before he could even give a reply. He held him carefully, like he was holding a child, this gave Lakoto the feeling that he was actually going to be taken care of by Meadow. He drifted to sleep in the arms of his gentle giant. He had no dreams that night, only thoughts of being cared for by Meadow... * * *
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