New Fantasy Death Stories

[Brian2012]

Chapter 1. Patrick


Patrick was due to head home for his brother’s birthday celebration; he hadn’t seen his family for a few months and was enjoying the smallest opportunity he had. The young man had been away with his sugar daddy who had paid for everything for him just so the muscular young hunk would be his eye candy.



With his belongings now packed, Patrick said his goodbyes to his paycheck and started on the long and dangerous journey home.

The route would take him through areas where creatures from your wildest dreams lived. Patrick was aware of the dangers but his background as a Mixed Martial Arts fighter meant he thought he could take on anything that came his way.

Standing at around 6’00 with short brown hair and a muscular build with great definition and a fine set of legs ensured that Patrick had a missense of being able to look after himself.



Setting out on his journey saw Patrick wandering further and further through the woodland unsure of what lay further ahead.

A solitary Cyclops had set up camp in an isolated cave not far away from Patrick. Its race’s hatred of humans meant it would instantly attack anybody it came across and eat their bodies. The Cyclops were shunned from civilization due mainly to their disturbing figure, a Cyclops was easily identified by the single eye that sat in the middle of their forehead. Their monstrous figure saw instantly attacked by armies of men who saw it as nothing more than a danger that had to be eradicated, their constant mistreatment saw them now begrudge the existence of all humans.


The young hunk continued to wander through the forest as the searing sun caused him to sweat and tire. He could smell burning up ahead and noticed some cows and a large table lined with fruit and food. Seeing nobody was about his made his way up to the table.


Patrick pulled his vest off and used it to wipe the sweat off of his forehead before tucking into the food in front of him.


Brutus the Cyclops headed back to its cave with some items he wanted to add to the mini feast he'd laid out. The closer he got to his cave the stronger smell of a human he received. Coming to the edge of the tree line Brutus spotted a shirtless young man dressed in nothing but a pair of dark shorts.

The giant Cyclops was not happy, its hatred for humans grew stronger. Patrick was taken by surprise when he caught sight of the Cyclops who bellowed "what do you think you are doing?"

Startled and surprised Patrick turned around to see the large angry giant.



"Errr. Sorry I didn’t know this was yours." Patrick replied knowing he was in a whole heap of trouble. He'd heard stories about Cyclops and how dangerous they were but had never seen a live one. He thought they were part of stories used to scare people when young, but he was about to discover the harsh reality of an encounter with the giants.

Brutus looked at the handsome young man in front of him.



The thought of devouring Patrick quickly entered its mind and it wasted no time in snatching him and lifting him off the ground. The young mans cries for help fell on death ears as his legs frantically kicked out. Patrick raised his hands as the Cyclops lifted him towards its mouth, and quickly bit down.

Brutus had bitten through Patrick’s torso half way between his pecs, his head, arms and shoulders were munched down on. The Cyclops ate Patrcik like people ate chocolate bars. The sound of snapping and cracking bones echoed around the forest as the second bite saw the last part of Patrick’s torso being devoured before Brutus slid the young hunks legs into its open mouth as his older brother approached.

"Hey little brother, humans taste better when cooked. You could have waited until I got here." Brutus’s brother joked as it saw Patrick’s shins and feet dangling from his brothers mouth.

Brutus sucked what remained of Patrick into its mouth as the final sound of crunching and chewing of bones soon ceased as a gentle burp escaped his mouth.

"He tasted good. There was no way I’d be sharing him." Brutus laughed before adding "it makes up for the food he stole of mine. Sit big brother there’s enough food for you."


Patrick’s family sat awaiting his arrival. The family would never know what happened as Patrick was now being digested in a Cyclops stomach.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 2. Kyle

Kyle had just finished his workout at the gym, the young hunk had been midway through a workout when he discovered that his girlfriends ex was searching for him in order to get some revenge on him. Kyle had embarrassed him and the ex was looking to put the story straight.



As he left the gym Kyle knew he couldn’t take his usual route home and would have to go the longer route. This route was known to be a perilous one, allegedly dotted with danger. And Kyle knew he would have to have his wits about him.

Kyle had no idea he had unwittingly chosen a route that would take him through territory that Hill Giants lived in. Lumpy, ugly brutes that grew up to seven metres tall Hill Giants normally lived in isolation from each other. Fat, hairy, and quite repulsive they can usually be found wearing tatty furs and skins and wielding their weapon of choice, a huge wooden club.



The Hill Giants made their homes in large caves which they sometimes shared with Bears, and which latter to help guard. For this the Bears are rewarded with a regular supply of food. The favourite provender is human flesh, and their caves may have a corner reserved for a 'larder' with many cured joints hanging waiting to be eaten.

It was half way through his journey and so far Kyle had not encountered anything out of the ordinary. The terrain quickly turned to hills dotted with various caves and it wasn’t long until the fit young man encountered a Hill Giant.



The huge ugly brutes keen sense of smell had told it that a human was nearby and a brief Mexican standoff began as Hill Giant and its potential meal stared at each other. Knowing he wouldn’t stand a chance Kyle turned and ran knowing the fat lumbering humanoid would struggle to keep up.

But what the Hill Giant lost in fitness it easily made up with its brains as it picked up a rock and threw it at the hunky young man. The rock hit Kyle on the back of the head knocking him to the floor.

The blow took the young hunk by surprise as he picked himself up and sat on his knees. Dazed and confused Kyle was easy prey for the Hill Giant who picked him up in one hand and with the thumb and forefinger on its other hand broke Kyle’s neck.

Kyle’s lifeless body dangled from the Hill Giants hand as it walked back to its cave.

Once inside the Hill Giant placed Kyle’s body on the floor and stripped it of most of its clothing so he now lay in nothing more than his underwear. Looking down at its prey the Hill Giant couldn’t wait to tuck into Kyle’s tasty flesh.



It threw Kyle’s belongings including his gym bag into a corner, the giant wasted no time in grabbing a large knife and cutting Kyle’s body into six pieces. His arms, legs and torso lay on the floor as the Hill Giant placed Kyle’s head in its mouth and bit down. The handsome hunks head burst open like a grape sending a nice flavour around the Giants mouth as the teeth bit down. It threw the Bear it shared its cave with one of Kyle’s arms before eating one of his slender legs the same way a human would eat a chicken leg, starting with the meatiest parts and then biting away his calf. The Giant would ensure Kyle’s meat lasted a while, it hung his half eaten torso, a leg and an arm in the larder ready to consume when it was hungry.

Nobody knew what had happened to Kyle, he was reported missing but no leads were found, the ex boyfriend was interviewed but had an alibi. As time went on the ex and Kyle’s girlfriend soon got back together as Kyle and his fantastic body was soon forgotten.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 3. Tom

Tom was a soldier in the city guard who was currently out on patrol. The ruler of the city had a fascination with the uniform that the Spartans wore in the movie 300. This in turn saw the soldiers dressed in a red cape, slick black briefs, along with arm and knee guards and saw the army given the nickname Spartans.



As Tom continued down the road his attention was drawn to the sound of an alarm ringing from a building. The hunky warrior made his way towards the door and entered inside. Tom was quiet as he didn’t want to spook anybody that was inside. From the sign on the door he realized he had entered a reptile centre that dealt with anything from snakes, and lizards to Crocodiles and Alligators. Tom had no idea why anyone would want to break into the place but he still moved cautiously peering into the tanks of various different reptiles.





Tom continued to make his way around the building and made his way down some stairs unaware of the dangers that lurked in the basement.



From the outside, the building looked like a normal reptile centre but held a sinister secret as In the laboratory the scientists had been working on snake DNA to try to see if they could create the large powerful snakes that lived in the time of the dinosaurs, and their work had some success as a large cross between a Python and Boa Constrictor had been developed. The bad news for Tom was that this beast had escaped its containment and now slithered around the building.





The muscular warrior moved slowly along the basement unaware that the snake had spotted him. Oblivious to the fact he was being stalked Tom continued to do his duty.



Whilst looking down Tom had failed to spot that the snake had coiled up behind him, waiting for the moment to seize its prey.

Tom raised his arm to move an item as the snake’s head darted forward its jaws open wide, it moved with incredible velocity as it clasped onto Tom’s left shoulder pulling him back as it quickly coiled itself around him. Tom dropped his sword and shield as he tried to free himself as the snake brought him to the floor.

Now on the floor Tom called for help as he tried to get up to run, but the snake had wrapped its large body around him twice. Tom screamed and begged for help as the snake tightened its grip and squeezed its body tighter around him.



The snake had wrapped itself around the middle of his torso just below Tom’s abs and the second coil began just below his waist.

Tom’s bare legs thrashed about as he tried desperately to get loose, his face was going bright red, as he was unable to breathe as snake asphyxiated him. His eyes looked helplessly out in the hope someone would save him. Tom gasped his last breaths as his legs fell limply to the floor as the snake squeezed the last drops of life from its meal.

Tom’s left arm was out straight as his right arm had fallen onto the snake.



The large reptile loosened its grip and slithered away releasing Tom’s hot corpse before opening its mouth wide and disconnecting its jaw as it moved towards Tom’s head.



Tom’s blue eyes stared into the abyss as the snake began to slowly swallow his body. It was amazing to watch as the snake swallowed him head first, after swallowing the meaty warriors head, its jaws opened wider as it began to swallow his broad shoulders.

The snake’s fangs help it to ease Tom’s corpse into its mouth, as it moved its head forwards its fangs would drag the dead soldier further into its wide mouth. Tom’s solid pecs were slowly swallowed up and then his abs, in no time every inch of Tom’s upper body had been swallowed apart from his hands which now lay halfway between his thighs.



After just half an hour of swallowing Tom all that remained were his shins and sandaled feet. But these too slowly disappeared into the snake’s mouth. Finally, Tom’s feet vanished down the snake’s throat as the large bulge slowly moved down its body. Tom’s corpse was slowly pushed along the snake’s body until the lump stopped. By the looks of it Tom had finally reached its stomach.



The snake slithered away to digest its large meal. It would take away seven to ten days for the snake to digest Tom. The large snake was now free and escaped into the big wide world. It had had its first taste of human flesh and liked it. Around ten days later the giant snake regurgitated some of Tom’s hair along with the black remains of his slick briefs and some of his red cape.

No one apart from the scientists knew what happened to Tom, they took his weapons and dumped them. Tom would simply be another soldier who was missing in the line of duty.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 4. Hannes

Hannes was a young adventurer who liked nothing more than exploring new areas, climbing and having that adrenaline rush that others would do all they can to avoid.

This exciting lifestyle coupled with his fantastic looks, brown curly hair, brown eyes and fantastically toned body made him perfect eye candy for girls.



Hannes had just spent a few hours cutting his way through the dense forest and now stood at the bottom of a huge cliff face. This wasn’t to be a problem for Hannes who immediately started to climb the sheer rock face without the aid of ropes or safety equipment.



The young adventurer didn’t know that once he reached the top of the cliff he would be stumbling into the makeshift home of a pack of Wolves.



The Wolves were dangerous man eating predators about the size of a large dog.. Many a man could vouch for the sharpness of their teeth and claws .



Hannes continued on upwards, pausing every five minutes to get his breath back before getting underway again.

The top was now within reach as Hannes clasped his hands on the edge and then pulled himself up to see what he thought was a vast emptiness of trees and rocks.

The Wolves had heard him coming and prepared to attack.



The climb had been long and arduous for Hannes who now took a well-deserved rest as he sat on the ground and got his breath back. Hannes had no idea that he had made himself such an easy target for the Wolves and that the head of the pack had launched himself at the young man.

The first he knew about the attack was when it was already too late as the beast was directly on top of him. Being taken off guard Hannes was easily knocked to the ground and screamed as the beast’s teeth and claws ripped at his great body. His legs kicked and thrashed violently as he tried to overpower the Wolf that had now clamped its jaw down over his throat. The fight intensified before with a yank of its head the beast ripped Hnnes throat out. The hunk gurgled as blood splattered from the open wound.



Hannes now lay dead having taken one adventure too much.



The Wolf pack feasted on the hunks succulent meat tearing chunks of flesh after flesh from Hannes body, leaving nothing but scraps of meat and bones as they headed off into the long grass.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 5. DJ

DJ made his way home through the local forest. The sexy young All American hunk headed home as he took some leave from the his work, his family didn’t know and the plan was to surprise people by turning up unexpectedly.

The humidity in the forest was terrible so DJ removed his shirt to reveal his stunning body which had fine definition.



Journeys through the forest were constantly filled with danger due to the number if exotic and mythical beasts that called it home. One such beast the Manticore loved to hunt humans for their fantastic taste and unknown to Riley it was already stalking him.

With the body and claws of a lion, a curved scorpion like tail and a face of an ogre that contained three rows of sharp needle like teeth the Manticore was indeed a hideous looking creature.





DJ heard the rustling in the long grass but like many previous victims, he ignored it. His only focus was on getting home.



A master of ambush the Manticore waited and waited and when the moment was right it jumped from its hiding place.

DJ froze in fear his body still deciding whether to fight or run. In the end it wouldn’t matter as a spike shot from the Manticore's tail piercing the young mans heart heart. The hunk was dead before he hit the floor.



The Manticore wasted no time at all and approached DJ’s fresh corpse head first.



With DJ’s head and part of his upper body in the Manticore's mouth the beast bit down and started to chew on its meal. Four mouthfuls later DJ was gone as a large pool of blood had formed where the Manticore had devoured him. But one human was never enough and the Manticore was soon in search of more food

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 6. Gabriel

Gabriel was a young man that liked the outdoors, when he wasn’t out exploring he was a doting father to his young daughter and fiancé.



The young man decided to get away every now and then for a hike and was a day into his latest one. He stopped for a rest on a makeshift swing that dangled from some branches and had a little bit of fun.



However, Gabriel had no idea that danger lurked on the trail he was on and he was close to such danger.

The Gnarled Oak also known as the Carnivorous Oak is a medium sized Oak tree whose roots and boughs are adjourned with bones, corpses, and other trinkets. Those unfortunate enough to stray near one of these dangerous creatures are immediately assailed by powerful branches that batter away at their prey until it is subdued. The bodies of its fresh victims of the tree are then left to rot where they lie to provide much-needed extra nutrients for the tree to feed upon.



Gabriel had walked about another hour down the trail and saw a crooked branch that gave an awesome opportunity to have a little fun. He grabbed the branch and began to swing unaware he had just grabbed a branch from a carnivorous tree.





The young man swung back and forth before performing a flip and landing on his feet. However this was to be a fatal move as his foot landed on one of the Gnarled Oaks roots that brought the tree to life.

The trees powerful branches immediately began to smack Gabriel as its roots wound themselves around him. The young man was now helpless as he was bludgeoned to death.



Gabriel now lay dead at the foot of the tree, his fine body now supplying the age-old tree with some much-needed nutrients as it slowly decomposed.