Spar With Me

Note: The character of Hershey belongs to my good friend @CummyTomato on X/Twitter!  Tomato also drew the wonderful art at the bottom, please go support him! This story takes place in Theros which is, to those who don't know, the D&D/MtG equivalent to a magical/fantasy ancient Greece.  Sterios was my D&D character for a long campaign.

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Upon the early rise of the beating summer sun, Sterios arrives in the locker room of the Akroan Coliseum.  With the Iroan games coming soon in the next few horizons, Sterios has been hard-pressed to train.  With a great calm setting over Theros since his venture with his friends the previous year, it seems like there might not be another giant attack at the games.  Or at least, that’s his hope.

Waddling toward Sterios is a stout satyr man.  Despite his plump figure, the man speaks with great gravitas and authority, “Sterios, my boy!  You’re finally here.”

Sterios speaks, his voice deep, “I came here first thing as soon as I woke up Phil.”

“Good thing too!  We have a busy training schedule for you so you’re fully prepared for the Iroan games!” Philoctities exclaims, he leans in and whispers, “Wouldn’t want some freak accident like last year.”

“We definitely don’t,” Sterios responds.  The events of the previous year flash through his head.  From the victories of his different events to the nyx giants rampaging through the streets, it’s odd how such an event was only a year prior.

“Well, we don’t want you to lose anything!  You did great in the javelin throw and combat, but your wrestling match last year was a bit worrisome.  So there is a perfect training partner for you lined up today!” Philoctities says.

“Oh?  Is it someone we know?” Sterios inquires.

Philoctities shakes his head.  “No, it’s a new kid.  Seems strong and can give you quite the training session.  Kind of a lion man.”

“Is he a leonin?” Sterios asks, tilting his head.

“No…sorta…you’ll see when you head out there!  And you better hurry, you should’ve started training ten minutes ago!” Philoctities says, jumping up and slapping Sterios’s back.  “I need to get to Tavmir’s, he’s been working on upgrading your sword, you head on out there!”

Before Sterios could respond, Philoctities waddles away.  Sterios sighs, though a gentle smile forms on his face.  Sterios stands and stretches, feeling each fiber of his muscles relieve the tension embedded deep within him.

Sterios steps out onto the training yard of the coliseum.  The training yard is typically pretty barren this early in the morning, however he does see a muscular humanoid figure performing push-ups a few yards away.

When Sterios approaches he’s able to see the humanoid in better detail.  The man is tall and large, his muscles well seen under the sheen of sweat on his nearly naked body.  The man’s large bulge is especially more noticeable due to the tightness of the silk cloth at his waist.  The man has a mane of brown hair with a pair of feline ears atop his head.  His tail sways and swats at the air.  Sterios looks at the man and now understands Philoctities’s description of his training partner.  The man is largely humanoid with strong features of a lion.

Sterios approaches and gets the attention of the man.  The man quickly jumps onto his feet, a wide smile on his face.  “Hiya there!  I’m Hershey!  The little goat man said that you needed to train in wrestling and I’m here to help you out.”

Sterios smiles, holding a hand out toward Hershey.  “Nice to meet you Hershey, I’m Sterios.”

“Nice to meet you Sterios!  You ready to get started?” Hershey asks, assuming a position to get ready to grapple the minotaur.

Sterios is excited at witnessing Hershey’s energy.  Sterios assumes a grappling position and the two begin to circle around each other.  The two feign movements in an attempt to goad the other to make a move that could be exploited.  However, the two move and watch each other with great intensity.  Soon enough, Sterios pouches and grabs onto Hershey.  In turn, Hershey gets a good hold of Sterios’s horns.  The two move and struggle against one another, their sweaty bodies heating each other up.  Despite the great efforts, neither of the two have been able to overcome the other to win.

Sterios lifts Hershey off his feet and slams the lion man down onto the sandy ground.  Sterios pins Hershey’s legs with his knees, but hears Hershey chuckling.

“Looks like somebody is excited,” Hershey comments.

Sterios looks and can see his hardening cock rub against Hershey’s growing bulge and abs.  Sterios pulls away a bit, apologizing, “Sorry.  I get very excited in the thick of adrenaline.”

“Don’t be!  How about…we work on your stamina?” Hershey suggests, pursing his lips into a seductive smile.  His fingers gently rub the tip of Sterios’s veiny cock.  Sterios shivers with even more excitement and pleasure upon feeling Hershey’s fingers massaging his massive cock.

Hershey continues to glide his fingers up and down Sterios’s cock, causing the minotaur to shudder a bit.  Sterios frees Hershey’s cock from its confinement and grinds his own cock against Hershey’s.  The two moan, their meaty rods getting the other hard and wet with precum.

Soon enough, Hershey pushes Sterios back a bit so he can get his mouth busy and full of minotaur cock.  Hershey’s lips tightly wrap around the minotaur’s veiny cock.  Hershey starts slow, inching his way down the large bull cock.  Sterios moans, feeling the hot and wet tongue tasting his cock.  Sterios’s hand grabs onto Hershey’s head and pushes the lion man down.  Sterios lets out a roaring moan when he feels his cock deep inside Hershey’s throat.

“Fuck…that mouth of yours feels amazing,” Sterios compliments.  He sees Hershey’s wiggling ass and needs a taste.  Sterios signals to Hershey to rate his body.  Sterios lies down and Hershey places his meaty ass above Sterios.

Sterios gets to work quickly, licking around Hershey’s quivering hole, tickling the lion man’s hold before plunging his experienced tongue in.  Hershey moans on Sterios’s cock, enjoying the movements and sensation of the minotaur’s tongue.  Sterios’s tongue is oddly strong in itself, pushing through the tightness of Hershey’s hole with force alone.  Hershey moans again, feeling a tongue in spots he’s never experienced before.

Sterios’s cock pops out of Hershey’s mouth.  Hershey turns his head, moaning, and saying, “Damn, show me what the Minotaur of the Arena can do with this massive weapon.”

Hershey crawls off of Sterios.  The minotaur positions his moistened cock at Hershey’s eager hole.  Sterios slaps Hershey’s ass with his cock, admiring the lion man’s beautiful bouncing cheeks with each slap.  Soon, Sterios inserts the tip of his cock and pushes in.  The warmth and incredible tightness of Hershey’s ass invites Sterios’s cock.  However, that was the easy part of Sterios’s cock.  The second half of Sterios’s meaty bull cock was girthier.  Sterios knows that this could be a struggle for some and so he takes his time to push in the rest of his cock into Hershey.  Hershey, however, takes Sterios’s entire shaft like a champion, howling in the process with how good it feels to have bull cock inside of him.

Sterios pumps his cock in and out of Hershey’s hole, the two moaning in absolute ecstasy.  Sterios spanks Hershey’s ass red, the jiggling of Hershey’s cheeks being a great delight for Sterios’s eyes.  The entire length of Sterios’s cock rubs and twitches all along Hershey’s anal walls, hitting pleasure spots with great success.

“Harder, rougher!” Hershey howls, manting the minotaur to fuck his hole mercilessly.

“You want rougher huh?” Sterios questions, his voice inflection becoming much more serious.  The purply-blue cosmic glow that outlines Sterios’s entirety becomes more prominent.  The cosmic colors overtakes Sterios’s body, making it look like he’s a minotaur made out of the cosmos.  His eyes glow a vibrant teal with flecks of lilac to showcase his connection to the God of Love.

Sterios balls Hershey’s tail into his fist, pulling the lion man toward him as he slams his hips against Hershey’s hungering hole.  It almost feels as if Sterios’s cock had grown even more inside of Hershey.  Hershey continues to keep howling and moan, his mouth dripping with saliva, his cock leaking precum.

Sterios fucks Hershey with a barbaric vigor, he’s taking no mercy on Hershey’s meaty ass.  Knowing that Hershey can take his rough fucking and massive cock, Sterios fucks Hershey even harder.  Sterios reaches under Hershey and pulls the lion man back.  Sterios’s strong arm wraps around Hershey’s neck, and his large biceps flex to squeeze at Hershey’s throat.  Sterios brings Hershey to the edge with each squeeze, almost losing consciousness a few times.

Hershey’s cock is painfully hard and erect.  His prostate being slammed multiple times, his breath being controlled by the minotaur, Hershey is in bliss with the rough fucking from the minotaur.

Despite feeling so good, Hershey’s words are able to escape in between stuttered breaths, “M-more!”

“You want more?” Sterios questions.

“Yes please!” Hershey responds, his eyes rolling back and his salacious saliva flying out of his mouth.

Sterios grunts and huffs, pushing Hershey forward.  His fingers digging into Hershey’s meaty ass.  Sterios summons flaming ghostly figures of a multitude of minotaurs that glow like the colors of Sterios’s current eyes.  Each of these minotaurs are of different shapes, sizes, widths, and genders.  Without vocally needing to command them, Sterios has these ghost minotaurs surround Hershey and showing their multitudes of endowments.

A towering minotaur approaches Hershey’s open mouth.  Despite their appearance as ghostly, these summoned minotaurs are tangible and feel existent.  The minotaur places a hardened cock at Hershey’s lips and presses in.  Hershey sucks the cock presented in front of him and can feel the cock in his mouth throbbing and vibrating; despite its ghostly presence, the cock is warm to the touch.

Hershey moans as he feels Sterios’s cock continuing to ram his ass.  His mouth is full of ghostly bull cock and there are only more ghostly minotaurs wanting their turn with the lion man.  Sterios lies down and pulls Hershey on top of him.  Hershey rides Sterios’s cock while he sucks one cock and has a bull cock in each hand.  Once one ghostly minotaur is satisfied, they poof away in a flickering flame.  However, there are plenty of other minotaurs waiting to get at their chance with the lion man.

Hershey’s body is used to great effect.  His mouth is busy with at least one or two cocks.  His hands stroke a cock each.  Hershey’s own cock is being stroked by a ghostly minotaur hand.  Hershey is feeling pleasure all around and throughout his body, the ecstasy overtaking his busy body.

Sterios orders his summoned minotaurs to hold Hershey down, pinning his arms and legs and making Hershey effectively be parallel on top of Sterios.  Hershey’s cock sticks straight up in the air and is inserted into one of the minotaur ghosts, his cock is warmed and can feel an incredibly tight sensation.  Hershey looks at the minotaur ghost bouncing on his cock, seeing his cock push far into the ghostly minotaur.  His eyes are treated to the hot performance of his cock fucking a ghostly minotaur.  More ghostly bull cocks poke and prod at Hershey’s face that he happily takes into his mouth.

With the combined efforts of the ghostly minotaur and Hershey’s bucking hips.  Hershey howls and moans as he cums into the ghostly minotaur.  The last of the ghostly minotaurs disappear in a flash leaving Hershey with Sterios’s cock still balls deep inside of him.

“Fuck…there’s still one more minotaur that needs to be satisfied,” Hershey whispers to Sterios.

Licking his lips, Hershey turns around so he’s facing Sterios.  Hershey takes Sterios’s incredibly hard cock into his ass again and rides the minotaur with great speed and force.  Hershey’s hands grab a good handful of Sterios’s muscular pecs, squeezing with each pleasurable moment.

Sterios assists and bucks his hips in rhythm with Hershey to maximize his full length.  Hershey keeps riding Sterios with Sterios thrusting hard.  Sterios can feel his climax building more and more until…

“Fuck I’m cumming!” Sterios roars.

“Give me your milk big boy!” Hershey goads, smiling widely.

The hot thick cum shoots deep inside Hershey’s hungry hole.  The waves of cum keep filling Hershey up with more and more loads of creamy minotaur seed.  Each wave of cum feels like a warming embrace by a higher being than just Sterios.  Once Sterios finishes cumming, Hershey collapses onto the minotaur.  Sterios wraps his strong arms around Hershey, holding the lion man tightly and using his strength to give Hershey positive bodily affirmations.  Sterios’s body begins to regain his normal coloration and his eyes revert back to their gentle silver-blue.

“Damn…so that’s what the Minotaur of the Arena is capable of…how did you do that ghost trick?” Hershey asks.

“Did you expect the thirty in my name is just there for flair?” Sterios chuckles.  “I’m the thirtieth Sterios of the Akroan coliseum.”

“That explains a lot…and your whole starry body.  Wow,” Hershey sighs.

Sterios chuckles a bit.  “I’m molded by the God of Love herself.  She’s to thank for my nyx appearance and abilities.”

Sterios kisses Hershey’s forehead, embracing him until.

“That’s right Sterios, my boy!  You get him!” Philoctities’s voice cheers from afar.

Sterios’s eyes widen in embarrassment, but he continues to embrace Hershey for the brief moment until they’re forced to train again.