I slipped off my horse, dropping my bow as the last two drew close. A spike slipped into my hand and I threw over the stallion as one reached for the ...ead to the horses behind us. The spike took him in the spine and then I pulled another spike as the last bandit turned to run. The spike flashed through the air before sinking into the thief’s back.Silence returned and I moved to calm my horses before tying them to a tree. I went to each bandit and removed arrows or throwing spikes. I rounded up. "Now I want both you losers to drink these and just let yourselves relax." Fearing more v******e if we refused, both of us grabbed the drinks and chugged them down. I heard another guy speak up from the back of the group."I hope you guys are ready, because these boys are about to transform into cock-hungry faggots...any second now." A few of the guys chuckled arrogantly. I could feel my mind getting fuzzy. It became hard to focus on any single thing. I could feel big swells of pleasure spread. "Chelle practically leaped on him, putting her arms around his neck and kissing him on the cheek. "Dad, you don't know how important this is." Yes, yes. I know how important it seems. I also know how important it really is. But first comes the Dad talk." Chelle smiled, but sat back on the bed. I tried to look serious. "We are trusting you two. You have to prove worthy of that trust. I know you two are mature for your age, but you don't have a lot of experience. That can get you into trouble.. Dion proceeded to kiss my legs as Venatrix drew a gloved finger across my exposed chest, my body ached in anticipation, they both knew this, they smiled with such a predatory glee that I had not seen since I was a young and foolish man. I knew this could be fun. Dion continued to move up my legs, his warm breath and delicate lips tingling along my skin. Venatrix took off her Skirt, again her perfection was so lustrous -- her vale of Venus was delicately covered by a lighter shade of red that.