About:

	This story uses characters from the drawings entitled "Slurp Some Slark Spoo" and "Satyr Brothers" by artist Todex. Please don't sue me.

Warning:

	This story contains strong language and extreme sexual content.

Our Protagonist:

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	Although he is the main character of the story, he can be hardly considered a good guy. He is a satyr (DOTA 2 edition), and he's got a brother who is identical to him. In case you don't fancy looking at the art this story is based on or even seeing what a satyr from DOTA 2 looks like, here is the physical description. Our particular protagonist is a satyr of pinkish-purple skin who stands at six foot eight. This rule of color does not apply to the top of his head and around his eyes; those areas consist of white skin. There is a line of that purple pink skin that separates the two sides of his head. His head is like that of a horse; it has a snout that is of average length. His ears are somewhat long, but are sharp and rigid. He has two, long and curvy horns that stick out from the top of his head. He also has thick and long dark hair that extends out from his head and down to his upper back. Some of the hair is tied into braids. Besides his head, his body is very similar to human anatomy. His body is extremely muscular due to intense physical training. His hands are identical to human hands with the exception of skin color and the fact that the section of his arms between his elbows and hands is covered in the same kind of black hair that could be found on his head. His feet and lower legs are also covered in this hair. He has black, horse-like feet. His dick, at full length, is about two feet long and two inches in diameter. It should also be noted that it is quite veiny at full length. Unfortunately, his butt is quite flat, though. Our protagonist spends most of the day guarding the encampment, and he does so with his brother who looks identical. Now, let's just say that him and his brother love to play with each other, but they cannot do so while on duty. It's a real shame though, with the sexy body of his brother plus all of the negative energy running through his veins plus the fact that the loincloth the satyrs wear sucks as clothing, his cock tends to poke out, and the breezes that circulate around it only make him more and more horny.

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Begin Story:

	"Brother, I'm famished!" I heard my brother exclaim from behind. He was sitting over on a moss covered log with his dick in one of his hands.

	"Well what do you expect me to do? Should I politely ask the fish to bite the hook?" I responded annoyed. We had deserted our encampment about two days ago. The terrain was extremely mountainous and unforgiving. Food and water were scarce, but at least the temperature remained at a pleasant warmth. Our finding of this mountain pond was extremely lucky as it meant fresh food and water. Although, when I tasted the water, it was rather warm and tasted sort of odd. It would probably be a good idea to ignite a fire and boil it.

	"Brother!" came my companion from behind, "I've got a big fucking load that needs to be blown! Please tell me I can do it now!"

	I turned to him and responded with, "No, we need to conserve our strength! No jerking off until we've eaten!"

	He shot me an annoyed look, but I ignored it and turned around. Something unusual caught my eye for a moment as I continued watching my motionless fishing rod. For a brief moment, it appeared as if something large was moving around in the water. I could see the surface of the water fluctuate a little, and for that same brief moment, I thought I glimpsed a large, greenish blue skinned creature moving deep beneath the surface. Several seconds later, all was calm again.

	"Did you see something?" came my brother who was now right next to me.

	"I though I did," was my response, "Maybe it was my imagination."

	He wrapped his arm around my body and pulled himself in. Resting his head on my left shoulder, he said, "You know, you've got one sexy body."

	I grinned and replied, "Same to you." He took his other hand and began running it along the various contours of my chest and abs.

	"So muscular, so well built, and," he rubbed my dick a little, "so hard." I moved my head so that I could properly face his brown eyes. With little notice, he moved in and kissed me on the lips. With my free hand, I wrapped it around his head and secured it so that I could properly kiss him back.

	Unfortunately, our bonding was interrupted when the fucking fishing pole flew out of my other hand. "Aw shit!" we both yelled as we watched the pole disappear beneath the water.

	"Don't worry," said my brother in a comforting voice, "I'll make a new one."

	"Okay, don't go far," I huffed angrily.

	He grasped my hand and held it firmly saying, "Relax, I know I've been a little bit hard on you lately, but it's okay. The rod you were using sucked anyways."

	We smiled at each other, and then he took off to fetch some resources. Now alone, I focused my attention to the water. There was a creature inside that fucking pond, and I will find it. I moved closer to the water so that my feet were immersed. From within, I could feel some rather unusual changes in current. Something was moving around in there; I'm not crazy.

	Regrettably, my attention was diverted from the pond to the bushes behind me as I had heard a noise. It sounded like someone was stepping on a pile of twigs. "Brother, is that you?" I asked towards the bushes. There was no response.

	Suddenly, I heard something emerge from the water. This was followed by two large hands grappling my waste, immobilizing me. I turned and saw a large, smooth, blue green head rise from the water. It had orange eyes and a large grin on it's face.

	"HEH, HEH, HEH, SURPRISE!" it exclaimed in a deep, ravenous voice as it engulfed the full length of my dick in it's mouth. The softness, the warmth, the force of his mouth caused my hard penis to throb and ejaculate minor bursts of precum into his large mouth.

	This was clearly a strong entity as his massive tongue was able to toy with my two foot penis with no issue whatsoever despite my attempts to flex it and hold it steady.

	"Holy fuckin' shit!" came an accented voice from behind me, "you got one just like dis one!"

	This was followed by my brother yelling, "Brother, please help!"

	I turned my head around to view my brother's attacker. He was quite shorter than my brother; maybe five foot ten. His skin was light blue with a white belly and chest. His mouth was large, full of sharp teeth and he had yellow eyes. He had two ear like appendages that stuck out from his head, and wore a poorly crafted hood that covered his head and neck. His body was fairly muscular with his chest and abs being clearly visible. On each of his fairly short arms, he had three fingers and an opposable thumb, all of which were equipped with sharp, black claws. His feet each had four black claws making them very similar to human feet. Just above his eighteen inch looking cock were some ridges, and based on a certain flare from the very tip, I'd say he was fairly hung.

	"Whatcha lookin' at bitch?" he exclaimed in his fucking bullshit accented voice. He had one of his feet on top of my prostrated brother as if he had won a battle.

	"How fucking dare you..." I was interrupted by the large creature on my cock giving it a good tug causing me to grunt as he sucked all of the fluids it put forth down his throat. Now, I didn't fancy waiting around like a bitch, so I curled my hand up into a fist and ran it straight into the top of his head. It produced no effect; my hand simply bounced off.

	"Wat are you waitin' for?" exclaimed the other creature, "Fuckin' pop it already!"

	In one big suck, I was knocked over the edge, and my cock let loose an enormous wave of spoo into his warm maw. Through all of my muscle and build as well as physical training from the camp, I still managed to squirm around like a fucking girl as his giant tongue tickled and bathed my ejaculating penis with a combination of his saliva and my own cum.

	Now frantic, I began to pound mercilessly on his head in the hopes that he might release my dick from his jaw. It produced no effect. My efforts were stopped by a fist striking me in the left side of my head and moving clean across.

	"Ya don't fuckin' hit mah mate!" came that creature's accented voice. He then appeared right in front of me saying, "I'd say, open wide!" Striking me in the neck, I was stunned for several seconds, but that was all the time he needed to force my mouth open and stick his two inch looking diameter cock in there.

	I tried to bite down on it, but it felt like biting into a rock. Worse, it's diameter was so large that I was unable to do anything with my mouth other than drink up whatever he had to give. He grappled the back of my head and pushed his dick inwards.

	"Ah fuckin' hell!" he yelled, "I was told that yah satyr fucks like yourselves were quite dah horny type!"

	"Mmmh mmmmh mmh mm mhh," was my response.

	"Wat's dat, yah want moar?" he yelled again, smiling, "Certainly!" He proceeded to force his dripping dick down my throat. As he went deeper, I could feel my neck expand and contract with his cock as he continued to push.

	"Hhrrnnnggh! Such ah tight throat!" he exclaimed with his eyes closed, "Haven't had somethin' dis tight since dat last bitch I fucked!" He opened his eyes and turned to the larger creature who was still on my dick asking, "Hey Tide'unter, remember dat God fearin' virgin bitch we fucked last week? Heh, dere was nothin' left of her when you were done!"

	Suddenly, the smaller creature was knocked back causing his cock to fall out of my mouth, but not before releasing a load of cum on its way out. The semen filled part of my mouth, and then splattered in my face as the smaller creature fell to the side. I tried to turn my head, but the larger creature finally released my dick only to move up to my face roaring, "MORE...CUM!"

	With that, he engulfed the entirety of my head in is tongue in some attempt to lick the semen off my face. As he slobbered all over my face, I could feel both cum and saliva drip down my face and onto my chest. This was also accompanied by large, round object brushing up against my chest.

	"Tide!" exclaimed a now strained voice from my left, "Fuckin' do something!" At once he grappled my legs and head and lifted me up. Holding me horizontal, I could tell that he was prepared to rip me in half.

	My brother, on the other hand, had gotten the smaller creature into a sort of position in which he could break his neck with a simple twist. "ONE MOVE, AND I'LL BREAK HIM!" roared the larger creature.

	"The same could be said about your friend here," my brother retorted. We sat there silently for a minute until finally, my brother said, "Let's call a truce."

	The smaller creature was hesitant, but he agreed saying, "Fine, truce." At once, the larger creature dropped me, and my brother released the smaller creature. I turned my head up to see the enormous mass of my opponent standing over me. He was indeed massive with an enormous muscle mass and blue green skin that appeared to be more blue around his legs. Seriously though, fuck his hands and feet; his crotch was sporting a cock that looked to be three and a half feet long with five inches in diameter. That fucking thing could definitely ruin someone's day.

	I got up quickly and ran over to my brother, but was tripped up by the smaller creature. He laughed saying, "Yah better watch ya' back now. Tide ovah dere, he's gotta tendency for fuckin' dah nearest object to him for no apparent reason!"

	"I SCORED A FUCKING NEGATIVE ON ONE OF THOSE IQ TEST!" roared the larger creature, Tide is supposedly his name or at least an abbreviation of it, in a proud manner, "THEY COULDN'T FIND THE SKINNY FUCKER WHO GAVE ME THE TEST, OR WHAT WAS LEFT OF HIM!" He then pounded the ground in triumph causing it to vibrate around us to some degree.

	"Easy dere boy!" exclaimed the smaller creature as he moved over towards Tide. Looking towards my brother and I, he asked, "So, wat's yah name?"

	"Uh, my name," I responded, confused, "I don't think we were ever given a name."

	"Nope, I remember we were born together and then put right into years of rigorous physical abuse!" exclaimed my brother.

	The smaller creature chuckled and said, "Figures comin' from two satyrs, dah name's Slark. I'd suggest that yah remember it. The big mate ovah dere, dat's Tide'unter. Dere's an 'h,' after 'Tide,' but who fuckin' cares about language!"

	"I see," I responded, "So, Slark, we need food, water, and a way out of this mountain range."

	"Have yah drunken dah pond water?" asked Slark.

	"YEAH, I'VE BUSTED SO MANY LOADS IN THERE THAT THE WATER'S GOTTEN TALLER!" exclaimed Tidehunter.

	"Isn't there a cleaner source of nutrition?" asked my brother. At once, Tidehunter moved over towards him and brought his cock up to his face.

	"SURE THERE IS!" he rumbled.

	"Yeah, it's like...like drinkin' a glass of warm milk!" exclaimed Slark through his big, toothy grin.

	"Oh well, let's do it," I said as I moved over towards my brother so that I too might get some nutrition. At once, he began to massage his massive cock. It didn't take long for some precum to start dripping out of the tip.

	"BETTER DRINK UP WHILE IT'S FRESH!" he roared as he continued to squeeze his member. My brother took to it quickly; with each drip of precum, he quickly slurped it up. Thankfully, he also let me take turns at licking Tide's dick.

	"Now, if yah lookin' for a way out, I'd suggest takin' the pass on dah other side of dah pond," Slark elaborated, "It's a dangerous road, but I'd say that yah two could make it."

	"SLARK, CAN I BLOW IT NOW?" asked Tidehunter. I gripped the base of his cock, and I could feel a surge of fluids emanating from within.

	"Wait, how mu-" too late,  I was interrupted by an enormous geyser of spoo blasting both my brother and I's open mouths sending us flying backwards to a certain distance. As the semen flooded my eyes and soaked my body, I was able to grab my brother. As we touched the ground, I could hear Slark laughing hysterically yelling, "Damn, yah blew dose two away!"

	I tried to speak, but my cum soaked mouth simply could not produce words. Fortunately, my brother could. "Holy shit, it's everywhere!" he exclaimed, "What a fucking mess!"

	It took me about a minute to wipe my eyes enough so that I could see. Slark and Tidehunter had left, and my brother and I were now alone, completely drenched in spoo. I stood up and looked around; no sign of the others.

	"Brother, let's get up and get cleaned up," I told him.

	He got up next to me and brought me into a tight and wet embrace saying, "What shall we do when we leave the mountains. We'll be stepping into the unknown."

	I hugged him back responding with, "There'll be something waiting for us on the edge, and we'll conquer it together."

	"Together," he affirmed, "as brothers," and we proceeded towards the pond to get cleaned up.