It was two days after her first hunt when Abryanna the huntress pulled her car into the parking lot of a local funeral home.  Abryanna got out dressed in a black dress and carrying a large black bag.  She walked in the door and to one of the main rooms where Peter and Jerry were laid out in coffins.  Peter's best friend George stood in front of Peter's coffin.  He was a tall heavy set man with dark brown eyes and short brown hair.  At the side of the room were the rest of their close little circle of friends Donald and Bob.  Donald a tall muscular man with dark brown hair down over his collar and Bob a shorter well built man with his head almost shaved.  Abryanna walked up beside George, dabbing her eyes with a handkerchief.
"They were so young." sobbed Abryanna softly.
"I can't believe they're gone." answered George trying to hold back tears.
"And they died so hard, both of them shot in the belly." said Abryanna trying to stifle a smile.
"How would you know that?" asked George as he turned toward Abryanna.
Abryanna reached into her bag and pulled out a small pistol with a silencer on the barrel.  She pushed the barrel tightly into George's belly above his pants and angled it up.  She smiled when she felt how his soft belly gave under the pressure.  Thip.  Thip.  Thip.  George's brown eyes widened as he stood up on his toes.  Donald and Bob heard the noise and turned toward Abryanna.  Thip.  Thip.  Both men raised their hands beside their heads, closed their eyes tightly, clenched their teeth and slammed back into the wall.
"My favorite sound the world, bodies hitting dry wall." laughed Abryanna.
Donald and Bob slid down to seated positions as blood stained their shirts over their chest.  Donald opened his mouth and blood ran from the corner.  Thip.  Thip.  Thip.  Thip.  Donald and Bob jerked, but made no noise as Abryanna pumped a couple of rounds into their bellies for good measure.  Bob opened his eyes and they rolled upward.  George sank to his knees with both hands cupped on his belly.  Abryanna took out her empty clip and loaded in a full one.
"You!  You shot me in the gut!" gasped George.
Thip.  Thip.  George grimaced as bullets cut through his thighs.  Abryanna smiled as she knelt in front of him.
"If you think the first five bullets hurt, then this one is going to be agony." said Abryanna as she tucked the silencer into the frunt of George's pants.
"Oh no!  Please don't do that." gasped George.
Thip.  George's eyes widened and he let out a little squeal as he was castrated by the shot.  Abryanna pulled the gun out of his pants and George bent over where his forehead touched the floor.  Thip.  George let out a little grunt as a bullet hit between his shoulder blades.  Abryanna put her pistol back in her bag and pulled out a pair of twin daggers.  She put one in Jerry's belly and the other in Peter's belly.  Abryanna smiled as she skipped out of the funeral home.

Abryanna looked back at Peter's limp body laying on his deck chair and then walked through the woods up the creek.  She followed the creek until it came to a pond surrounded on three sides by hills.  A spring on top of the hill at the back of the pond fed the water and kept it cold and clear.  Abryanna was about to go for a swim when she heard footsteps in the woods.  Jerry, Peter's twin brother, walked up the path and looked around to make sure he was alone.  Abryanna was well back in the woods, so Jerry couldn't see her.  Jerry was a tall slender man with light brown almost blond hair and clear baby blue eyes.  Abryanna tensed in excitement as Jerry peeled off his shirt, then his shoes, socks, and pants.
"Is he going to?" asked Abryanna under her breath.
Abryanna's face brightened in a smile and her eyes widened as Jerry slid his briefs down his legs then stepped out of them.  Abryanna loaded a bolt into her crossbow as Jerry waded into the pond.  Abryanna watched in admiration as Jerry swam back and forth in the pond.  Finally he had finished his work out and came back to the shallow water.  He stood up in thigh deep water and wiped his eyes.  Jerry had pushed himself to swim farther and faster and he was out of breath.  Abryanna watched his six pack tighten and release as he sucked in air.
"Oh this is so much fun." cooed Abryanna.
Thonk.  Jerry's eyes widened and his mouth fell open as an arrow hit the middle of his belly.
"Ooohhh!" screamed Jerry as he wrapped his fingers around the shaft.
Thonk.  Jerry gulped as an arrow slid into his navel.  Jerry looked down and shook his head.  He looked up at the woods hoping to see his attacker.  He spotted Abryanna as she brought her crossbow up for another shot.
"Why?" cried Jerry as she took careful aim.
Thunk.  The only answer Jerry got was the pain of an arrow as it went into his heart.  Jerry raised his hands as he lay back in the water.  He floated on the water limply, being carried by the current.  Abryanna noticed his eyes were wide and blank and a little blood ran from the corner of his mouth.
"Well that's good, they were born on the same day and they died on the same day." said Abryanna as she walked away from the pond.

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Peter straightened up and adjusted his horn rimmed glasses.  He looked over at where his brother lay motionless in the sand and groaned.  Jason walked toward him, but Peter batted Jason's sword out of his hand and Jason backed up with a look of terror on his face.  Peter looked up at the gamesmaster and threw his sword down in the sand in front of him.
"I'm only here because my brother talked me into this barbaric game.  Then he got butchered without even a chance to defend himself.  I'm done." shouted Peter at the top of his voice.
The gamesmaster just yawned as the crowd began to shout in unison:
"Archers!  Archers!  Archers!"
The gamesmaster waved his hand toward a ring of archers around the edge of the stadium.  Shunk.  Shunk.  Peter took a step forward, arched his back, and let out an unintelligible shriek of pain as arrows hit the middle of his back, driving into his kidneys.  Thump.  Peter's eyes snapped open wide, his mouth fell open, his dick stiffened, and shot cum out across the arena as an arrow hit about an inch above his navel in the middle of his stretched taut belly
"No!  No!  Noo!" groaned Peter as he took a staggering step back.
Shump.  Shump.  Peter closed his eyes tightly and clenched his teeth as arrows came in from both sides and hit the soft part of his sides below his ribs and above his hips.  Peter was the only one that heard the arrowheads clank together inside his belly.  Jason put his foot under Jerry's fallen spear and flipped up into his hands.
"Hey, Pete, remember what you wanted to see done to me?" asked Jason.
Before Peter could react Jason put the point of the spear in Peter's deep quarter sized navel and pushed.
"Ooooooo!" gasped Peter as he bent a little and a thick rope of cum shot out of his dick.
Peter let out a sick mewling sound as Jason twisted the spear, grinding at Peter's guts.  Jason pulled the arrows out of Peter's back and used the spear to push Peter back beside Jerry.  Peter fell to a seated position, then Jason pushed him back where he lay bent back across Jerry's belly.  He gave the spear a hard push, which drove the point out of Peter's back and into Jerry's guts.  Jason picked up his sword and walked back to Peter.
"If I had to time I would arrange you in a 69 position, the way you two spent nine months together, but this will do." said Jason as he put the point of his sword over Peter's heart.
"I hope they pull your intestines out through your navel." spat Peter.
Jason smiled as he anticipated the kill and cum squirted out of his dick on Peter's chest.
"Huuulhhhh!" grunted Peter as Jason leaned into the sword.
Peter's eyes widened as his lower lip quivered a little.  Cum squirted out of his dick as his eyes rolled upward.  Jason gave the sword a little twist and blood ran from the corner of Peter's mouth as his stiff dick lay down flat on his belly.  Jason gave the spear another twist, but neither brother reacted.