Chapter 5: Big Cows Big Dogs Big Trees and small dickheads

Who would have thought something called a wolf dog would be the size of a fucking horse at least they behave the same way as dogs well insane dogs but dogs non the less dominate the leader and you have the damn pack in the palm of your hands well in this world they just give up and move on to easier targets i guess, i picked up my spear and shield and looked at my warriors i lost two one female and one male were down to 14 females and 12 males well i guess it was a hard fight after taking a deep breath i spoke up let us continue many would take a rest at this time but this people have the stamina of a Kenyan marathon runner on steroids they dont get tired and what is somewhat disturbing is how they treat their dead they strip them naked say a prayer and throw them in to the grass and leaving them to be scavenged by the animals of the plains quite morbid really.

A few days passed with nothing really happening and we made it to the Ox clans grazing lands hundreds of Oxen where grazing and some where wrestling and looking closer some had iron coated horns and some had pendants around their necks as i was looking around the huge cows the tribesmen started making weird calls and running to their herd and soon to their mounts Shara apparently she didn't have a mount of her own yet so as all the ox tribe came with their oxen they asked if i wanted to ride with them or should they find one of the riderless oxen for me and Sharatza but i didn't want used goods so i looked around for my own cow and i started walking around and most of the oxen where cowardly and some just looked dumb so a few minutes went by until i saw it a black male ox no this was the pinnacle of these species a head taller then all the other oxen twice ass broad with muscles rippling through its hide with horns pointing forward this bull was definitely made for charging it was perfect it was meant for someone my size a voice by my side spoke up

"a charging oxen king"

i looked at the female figure of Sharatza and grunted, she continued

"its a leader of the herd we leave our mounts near herds with leaders for their protection because we cant tame a herd leader we use them as convenient guards for our mounts"

i nodded and spoke up " i want it" after speaking i left my weapons with my companion bare chested with a muscles rippling i lowered my body locking eyes with the herd leader the beast obliged mooing loudly sounding more like a war horn causing the herd to become restless and frenzied ,immediately the ox king started prepping its charge like a bull would by kicking the ground and causing the grass at its feet to turn over and brown soil appeared and cloud of dust rose i roared at the top of my lungs provoking the ox king in front of me to shake its head and lower its horns and begin to charge at me and honestly for the first time in this body i had doubts in all honesty i could already tell how strong this body was but those horns made it clear my body meant nothing but i put my hands out firmed my stance even further and i met the horns with open arms an a loud thud was herd and a grunt rang out followed y a loud snort and the ox king bucked its head jerking me around i looked down and noticed i was pushed back a few meters i was shocked it actually moved me i looked into the eyes of the ox and those eyes shown with arrogance justified arrogance the ox raised its head and i followed i resisted believe me i did but it was futile i followed the head raising motion i was being thrown over heard but because of the ox kings thick heard and neck and the fact i still head a grip on its horns i landed on the damn things neck area i squeezed my legs tightly on the neck was i secure not even close i looked like a frog on the back of giant bull it bucked once and i flew in the air and all i could think was how can a woman be that curvy even from this distance well the thought was cut short when a pair of rear hooves kicked me away from her brilliant curves, after hitting the ground hard a few times i heard something it sounded like hooves i looked up and lord and behold the ox king was already charging again while being on all fours i pushed myself upward preparing to face hug this damn cow and well it worked but my breath was taken out of my lungs by force but my grip was like a vice and the cow didnt stop i stuck out my feet digging them into the ground and pulling back are physics my old friends i thought that little motion and monstrous strength the cows feet left the ground and i could see shock in the eyes of the ox king and moo of shock and confusion rang out followed by a grunt and a crash the ox king kicked its thick stocky legs leg breaking my grasp and it standing up and mooing loudly before dropping to its knees i rolled over taking a stance and looking at the ox kings display.

a shout came from Sharatza " mount him quickly" 

i walked forward to the ox king i did that weird thing people do in the movies holding their hand out the ox king looked at me like i was a little slow it lowered its head slowly positioning its horns under my arm with a quick buck of the heard it flipped me like a rag doll onto its back and it stood up and mooed out in a loud show of pride and all the other wild and domesticated oxen mooed in a loud cacophony of deep cow moo's and as i got my equilibrium Sharatza and the other ox riders looked in my direction and one of the males spoke in a low tone he picked up another one how strong is he as the mutter was met with silence Sharatza beautiful figure walked towards the mounted me and she raised my weapons to me after grabbing them i took my shield and put it on my back i lowered the handle of my spear towards Sharatza nodding for her to grab on the spear after holding on i pulled her up towards me putting her thick behind close to my crotch to say this was a happy accident was pure bullshit with all the strength this body gives me it has had one thing running through it and that is a hyper libido how do i know this well right now i wielding two spears and small shutter from my passenger is an indication she knows what's happening in response she got even closer making sure my short spear is covered by the Amazonians beautifully bountiful posterior was parked against my short spear quiet closely.