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Ironwood Adventures 2 Rendezvous In The Stag house... (Rendezvous) by Hooves "Awaken." Magnus called softly shaking the young warriors shoulder, Cameron awoke at once sitting up bolt upright. Only to moan in pain as his body screamed it pain, muscles battered and over used the day before protested at being forced to move. "Errr wha... what is it?" The young red head moaned, his pale blue green eyes searching the old rangers weathered face. "Do you know which way the bell wall is?" Magnus asked, his face pinched and worn from a night of very little sleep. He'd spent the night on watch, as the spent Cameron had slumbered in a state that neared death it seemed. "Ahem..." The young red head, looking around slowly as if to get his bearings and then pointed it the exact wrong direction. The old ranger sighed heavily and shook his head, this young fool was completely lost. "No..." Magnus grunted, shoving a chunk of jerky into Cameron's trembling hands, the young red head devour it at once and the took a drink. "I guess you had better come with me, it may not the best choice... However at least you will still be alive, I'd hate to waste all my efforts yesterday. Very well its decided, you'll come with me to the Stag house... once my business there is done, we will return to the Bell wall together." "Ummm ok." Cameron grunted, looking confused by the older man's words it seemed more like it was a debate Magnus was having with himself. And so they stated off... moving through the forest with it's massive trees and carefully as they were able. The walk was hard on the sore young red head, but as he worked up a sweat. The pain within his muscles faded, and his young body began to bounce back. And a hike in the Ironwood was never dull, there was always something to see or creatures to avoid. And Cameron saw that Magnus was an expert at it, the old man seemed to have a sixth sense. And then suddenly the old ranger seemed to lose it, strolling out onto a well worn path. Within moments there was a beating of hooves, and then they were surrounded by Centaurs. "Hooo Magnus." A particularly commanding stud greeted, as he saw the old ranger. "Hoo Roth." Magnus called walking right up and taking the big Centaurs hand in greeting. The big Centaur was grinning widely as he looked them both over, this came as a shock to Cameron. All the Centaurs he'd ever met had always been cold and aloof, in fact he'd gotten the feeling they though of him as a bug. "Visiting the Stag house." The big Centaur snickered in amusement, it wasn't a question so much as a knowing observation. "Yes... you know my weakness." Magnus answered with a wide grin, even as the big Centaur chuckled lewdly. "Oh yes only two well... So is your young friend here." Roth flashed Cameron the first smile he'd ever gotten from a Centaur, and it made the young human feel like he was a tasty slab of meat. "Heheh well... you know how some of us are... we have no trouble with the thought of serving the pleasure of so beautiful a people." Magnus assured, as Roth gestured to his patrol that this pair of humans would be allowed to pass. The old ranger bowed deeply to the smirking Centaur, pulling Cameron into that same bow. "Good day to you Roth, and our thanks." "What..." Cameron started, but the old ranger silenced him with one finger, they walked on from sometime in silence, until Magnus decided they were out of earshot. "The Stag house is where young Bachelor Centaur male's live, until the WoodKing and their parents marry them off. It is well known that anyone who visits there, is looking to service the eager young males pleasure." Magnus paused to let that sink in, starring hard at Cameron to judge his reaction. To his surprise the young red head didn't look disgusted or angry, in fact his face was flush with excitement. "I take it this doesn't offend you." "No... why should it?" Cameron replied, and then remembered where he was, in this land of real gods who walked the land. "Ummmm ok, so maybe I can see why some folks would be... But I'm not, although how could someone as small as you or me could Errr... service a Centaurs pleasure." Magnus smiled and took a gold ring from one of his pockets, and then held it up to Cameron face. "OUCH!" The young human exclaimed, as the ring seemed to pinch into the side of his nose. "Damn what the hell was that?" Cameron swore, as his fingers explored the new piercing in his nostril the ring glittering brightly in front of his eyes. "Its call a mare ring... at least within the Stag house." Magnus explained with a faint smile, as Cameron looked down admiring the ring. "It's magic will, help your body to... accommodate the Centaurs Ummm... proportions." "You mean with this thing I could... Ammm a Centaur could put his... Errr... inside of me!" "Yes... and unless you want that... once we are inside the Stag house, you had best not agree to go back to his room with any of the Centaurs. Or you will be expected to please him... intimately. "Wait... wha... this is your other business in Ironwood." Cameron demanded, and the old ranger flashed him a smile. "You can see why I was reluctant to speak of it." *** The huge building was ironically built very much like a stable, with a long straight center corridor that had room door leading off from either side. The two humans were instantly the center of attention the moment they entered, Magnus quickly jumped into the arms of a young handsome stud. Who bore the older human off to his room immediately, leaving Cameron surrounded by horn young Centaurs. "Ummm..." The young red head stammered, as the stallion's showed off for him with their flexing erections that were the size of his forearm. "I... I'm really..." The intimidated human gulped, even as his own good sized male organ strained against his hide armor. Cameron licked his lip's, and before he knew what was happening found himself on his knee's. Huge oozing horse cocks only inches from his face, and then one of the young stud stepped over him. A huge blunt flare pushed against his face, Cameron opened his mouth knowing that it would never fit into him. When that mighty flare was hammered down his throat, gagging and swallowing Cameron was frozen in shock as the young stallion raped his face for a minute. And then he was pushed away by a bigger older stallion, who grabbed Cameron and lifted his to his feet with one hand. "Take it to a room... Its unseemly to be using this human mare out here." He tossed Cameron to the young stallion who had been face fucking him, the blushing young stud wrapped a powerful arm around him and trotted off. Stunningly swiftly the young human found himself alone with the young stallion, who was picking at his Nemean hide armor. "Come on my little mare... take it off." The horny Centaur demanded, Cameron stammered to find words to deny the request. When he sudden became aware of the fact that he was stepping out of his armor. "Oh fuck!" Cameron choked, realizing he really wanted to pleasure this big beautiful young stud. "Yeah... Yeah that's what I'm going to do..." The handsome young stallion grunted, shoving the young human over to a strange bit of furniture. Cameron allowed himself to be pushed inside of it, realizing once he was inside that it was a type of phantom mare. Only his anus was lined up to be the mares sex, now the name mare ring made sense! He felt the padded framework shudder as the young stallion mounted it, and then that huge meaty flare punched against his tiny human hole. "OWOWOWO GODS YOU NEED LUBE." The tiny human screamed, even as he felt a hot wetness spurt against his tender flesh. Obviously it was the young stallion's pre-cum, Cameron's eyes shot open wide as that huge flare pushed inside of him. "OHOOO GODS... OHOOOOOO GODS." He shouted as that mighty horse cock slide deeper and deeper into him, his body should have been split in two. There wasn't enough room in his body for so massive an invader, and yet with a half dozen thrusts the Centaur stallion was balls deep within him. Cameron felt the studs huge testicles slapping against his own small human nuts so hard it made his stomach ache. "UHUM HELLS YOU... YOUR ALL THE WAY INSIDE OF ME!" Cameron screamed, as the Centaur pulled back and then thrust hard and deep once again. The pain of first penetration long forgotten now, as that huge hard cock slithered over Cameron's hard little prostate gland. The human's own hard cock was achingly erect, long dribbles of sticky pre-cum crawling down his inner thigh's. "Hahaha... little mare likes my big Centaur cock huh." The stallion atop him giggled, bucking and rutting harder and faster now. "YES! Oh Yes My Stallion!" Cameron moaned his hand reaching back to touch that smooth leathery stallion shaft as it slipped in and out of him. "Rut me... Pound me... Fuck Your little Mare!" The red head begged loudly, as the handsome young Centaur stallion did precisely that. Fucking him harder almost pushing him out of that phantom mare framework, faster and faster until those anal lip's burned. The big stallion snorting and panting loudly now, his balls like to huge fists beating Cameron's crotch. The human squirmed and wiggled, as the pain in his guts mixed with the pleasure in his ass. Suddenly a powerful orgasm rocked him, hot spunk shooting down his quivering legs. Even as above him the sexy stud squealed and reared up, than mighty rut muscle tensing inside of him. The first scalding hot jet of cum burn Cameron's insides, but then the full load soothed the sensation. "Oh fuck... Ohoo wow... that was..." Cameron stuttered, as he felt the stallions hard pounding thrusts slow as he orgasmed, his breath held for a long instant. And then gasping for breath, the young Centaur yanked himself out of that trembling anus. "What are you doing?" He demanded noticing Cameron still jacking his hard organ a bit. "Get out... get out of my room." The young Centaur snarled angrily, grabbing the naked human and shoving him out of his room and back into the common area. Cameron found myself naked, with a rock hard dripping cock and out in the common room with a dozen smirking Centaurs. The looks on their faces making it plain they had heard everything through the wooden walls. Desperately Cameron tried pulled on his clothing, when another smirking stallion walked up to him. Tugging on the ring in his nose the grinning stud lead Cameron into his room and closed the door behind them. "I'm soooooooo screwed." The leering Centaur licked his lip's, like a staving man who had just had a feast laid out before him. "Not yet... but yer gonna be little mare." *** "You'd best relocate this." Magnus said as he finished releasing the hex, and pulled the golden ring from Cameron nose. "If your spotted with it in you in any of the human kingdoms... it would be frowned upon. I'd suggest you relocate it to somewhere out of sight... maybe more intimate, that is if you want to keep it at all." The old ranger smirked, as the young red head snatched it out of his hand and quickly putting it in a belt pouch. "You could have not put it somewhere so... noticeable to begin with." Cameron grunted in false anger, that sounded hollow and forced even to him. "What... I told you that you had best not agree to go back to his room, with any of those Centaurs." Magnus pointed out, trying not to sound to amused as Cameron limped along behind him. "Like I had a choice..." Cameron grunted, trying to look disgruntled, but couldn't seem to keep himself from smiling slightly. "Of course you did... just say no, they'll respect that... unless your just act to sluttish." Magnus snickered, knowing from having talked to the Centaurs in the common room that Cameron had been acting very sluttish. "Well you've lived through it and you'll be welcomed back anytime you want to go." The old ranger chuckled, as they at last came into view of the Bell wall with its defenders walked the parapets. "So how do I put it back on?" "Just touch the rune on it to any exposed flesh, and it's magic will attach it to you." Magnus explained with the faint grin, of a man who had just win his argument. The gateway through the Bell wall opened for them, and two well armored guardsmen moved to greet them. "Identify yourselves and state you business... Oh North Warden you can go through of course." "He's with me." The old ranger explained, as he pulled Cameron along between the to burly guardsmen. "North Warden?" Cameron whispered, when they were on the other side of the Bell wall. Making the old ranger grin at him. "What did you think I was just some old pervert, who likes playing the mare for horny young Centaurs? Magnus asked as he lead Cameron to the door of a Bell fort, the massive castle like wall tower was imposing. Which was why Cameron had always avoided them in the past, assuming that anyone who wasn't in the Bell guard wouldn't be welcomed. "Well... not just that." Cameron grunted, making the old ranger chuckle as they entered the fort and made their way up narrow stairs. "Where are you going and why are you taking me along." "You'll see in a moment." Magnus assured, as the climbed for a short while longer and then turned down a short corridor. The door was guarded by a pair of particularly snappy looking guardsmen, Cameron was just getting ready to come to a stop. When one of the guardsmen yanked the door open for them, and ushered them into a small office. A big bluff red faced man sat behind the desk, behind them the office door was closed. "Magnus." The big bearded man greeted, standing up to clasp the old rangers hand; even as the two of them shared a warm smile. "Bell Warden." Magnus greeted softly, sharing that smile as the rotund man gestured for them to had a seat. "So this is the fellow you spoke of in your message." The Bell Warden exclaimed, looking Cameron over curiously for a moment. "Have you discussed the matter with him?" "No sir... I thought it best to wait and let you." Magnus explained, as he joined the Warden in looking at Cameron; who was suddenly feeling very nervous for some reason. "Cameron... this is the Bell Warden Zorak, my lord this is Cameron Palmer late of earth now working out of... Ahem" "Monsterholm." Cameron finished, drawing a curious look from the smiling Bell Warden, obviously the man had expected the earth expatriate to live in little Seattle. "Good to make your acquaintance Cameron." Zorak said with a jovial laugh, reaching out to take Cameron hand and wring it painfully. "Now you may very well be wondering what your doing here... so let me explain. I have need of an agent... someone outside of the Bell guards or North Wardens, someone that can not easily be traced back to me." Zorak held up one hand, as he saw Cameron opening his mouth to protest that he didn't wish to involve himself in any political intrigues. "There has been a strange build up of Mercenaries from the twilight kingdom in a small town near my wall. Now all I want to know is who is behind it... that is all you need to do. If its some political intrigue, its of no concern to me. All I want to do, is to insure that it is no threat to my Wall. If it is some political intrigue I don't want anyone to think I'm about to involve myself, which is why I am hiring you to investigate it. Magnus here will be your contact, you will report to him and he to me. You will of course be paid the standard fee for a mercenary of fifty six silver marks for every report until the answer is found." "That... Ahem sounds fair." The burly young red head grunted, thinking that it was better that the ten marks and forty kips he'd been payed for collecting the Palvignous. "So you'll take the job... Excellent." The Bell Warden exclaimed, taking Cameron's hand and wringing it nearly off this time. "Magnus here will get you out fitted, and explain how you will be communicating, as well as briefing you on the town." And we that the two of them were ushered out of the office, walking back down the stairs. This time the old ranger showed him in to a small room, the walls lined with potion bottles. Magnus took down six bottles, that all looked the same and handed them to Cameron. "Hide these on your body... I hope you know how to use a communication potion." "Just open and then speak into the cloud right." Cameron grunted, looking around for places to hide the long slender bottles. "Basically... you'll need to be somewhere that will be private for at least one minute." The grizzled old ranger confirmed, even as he took out a small triangular bladed dagger. "Stiletto of silence... stick this in someones back and they will make no sound... its poisoned as well." "Errr... I don't really see..." Cameron began, only to be silenced by a raised hand as Magnus cleared his throat. "Do not draw that sword anywhere public, its and artifact that others will kill for." "I hardly think they'll be able to kill me, with this sword in my hands." Cameron purred, a look of pure joy washing across his face as he gripped that golden hilt for a second. "Yes... but if that sneak up behind you and shove one of these into you!" Magnus countered brandishing the Stiletto, before shoving it into Cameron's hands. "Don't make the mistake of thinking that blade, no matter how good it is can always keep you alive. In fact, I'm starting to think Tyr only gave it to you, because he knew that the over confidence it inspires will get you killed." Cameron did his best, to look like he was heeding the old mans words but the grin on his face kinda ruined the effect. "Just be-careful Vampires are very dangerous, and I doubt they would like your new sword very much. "Now take this cloak, it will help you to blend into almost any background darkness especially." Magnus moved over to a nearby table, as Cameron threw the cloak around his shoulders. "You'll be going to the town of Velynor, just a few miles northeast of where you live. You'll be taking a wagon of mead barrels to a tavern there, the owners name is Norlan. Don't let him fuck you." Seeing Cameron's startled and then questioning look the old ranger snorted and explained. "He's a Lycanthrope, a Were-Tiger its ran in his family for centuries so he's got control of his changes. Anyway if he fucks you... you'll be a new Lycanthrope and won't have any control over your changes." "Well that's plain enough." Cameron grunted looking a bit offended, but at the same time understanding as to why Magnus had been so blunt. "Stick to Centaurs." The old ranger chuckled, making the young red head blush and grumble angrily. "You'll find the wagon and mead barrels down in the forts court yard, anyway... good luck." FIN

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